Collect Moments

“We will open the book. Its pages are blank. We are going to put words on them ourselves. The book is called Opportunity and its first chapter is New Year's Day.”  ―  Edith Lovejoy Pierce In two day's time I'm writing yet another 365 pages book. And the thing about setting goals never gets old. It sorts of helps me to discover what I would like to see happening this year, like an affirmation that I'm in faith of living a fulfilling life the year to come. Though I agreed with 940 that I could never remember what resolutions I made last year, but teeheh thankfully here's where the blog archieve come in handy...... Okay now scrap that, I realized that I did not have a resolution post last year.  Alas, it's been a terrific year in general. Though as I were living the days it seemed mandatory, but thinking back they pieced up a howling picture of 2013. With the first six months doing an internship at MSF, from feeling traumatised to comfortable, met great people...

a month of lights, carols and feasts;  time to make amends and tie loose ends; finish off what we've started  and hope that it was a great year well spent for everybodyyy. :)   What's December without the usual recollections and new year resolutions, etc etc. Hahaha anyhow the final month passed by promptly with le mum and me spending more than half of it in China, Australia and New Zealand respectively. It's of tedious work to recall every place I visited, what's more I'm not gonna make this look like a travel blog neither. Lemme just keep everything short and sweet, or you can refer it as an excuse for being lazy.  Huizhou;  Pretty much becoming like a yearly tradition, we stopped by the city my bro is in before fly off else where for a short reunion. After not seeing him for 10 months which felt really long, it surprised me a little to feel a warm sense of familiarity when I see him. Guess something stays gold forever indeed. :') Tho...

Agh I shall admit that I'm comparatively reluctant to type this cause it makes me feel like some teenage girl childishly in love. And since the last r/s, I have been trying to uphold my seemingly rational image when it comes to dealing with feelings. Though inasmuch to that, here I am, falling into the mandatory struggle of fearing to lose someone. Oh come on, where has my mature image gone to. D: Thinking back,  I couldn't remember the last time I had such bittersweet feelings. Such is the price to pay when you fall in love, to put things at risk of being shattered abruptly someday. The thought that no matter how intimate we are now, someday we might both disappear into the crowd, becoming strangers and never cross path again. If so, why push yourself nearer to the cliff now for the fragrance of the rose, knowing that someday you might fall off while touching the thorns. Hahaha oh man looks like I've come pretty close to the last string of my clear consciences before cro...