Cca's becoming a twice weekly affair which i really hate. I take back my anticipation on new juniors coming in. They kind of irritate me. Especially the one with the last-month-of-the-year name. ack.. Imagine seniors being commanded by a junior and you'll understand why. Anyway i don't give a damn anymore. What play, what competition, like wateva. nobody gives a hoot about it.

Let me now blog on smth that is long overdue. Last week,i met up with a bunch of ex-student-care friends. It was so interesting to see everyone again. There was a strong nostalgic feeling within me. Cos it has really been say, 5 yrs or more since we've seen each other. Then now we hav all grown up, each taking our different paths, travelling our different routes. Yet somehow we hav managed it. We stayed in contact. Never changing, still missing the good old days. While waiting at the bus terminal with them, i had this sudden surge of emotion. After years, we are back where we started. Although not quite the same, we are still friends. I question if fate and destiny plays a part in our seemingly insignificant lives. Does fate have a larger plan.

I shout from the top of the mountain "I love my Childhood"