ytd just past by a shop call phoon huat, i knew the person who i bought the chocolates are from there. its reminds me bits of memory where its gone. its not been myself for these few days, in fact i'm sick and tired of everything. but life still carries on isnt it?

i have been thinking back of what a lady told me, i would say she's much more pitiful. Here are her story, she was thinking that an american bio technology companies are going for her egg as her egg are for its reproduction of immune of cancer. and it could be cost alot and she's trying to have some defend of herself.

she think that her family of putting staying over there are trying to prison her of not going out and when i told her that when she was asleep there's somebody came out of her room. she told me was it her room mate? i was like what? it actually is you who came out in the middle of the night, i find that the ppl who stay in there are very 'sheng bu ke che'. the reason why is because the lady who told her background to me, actually play well in her piano. it was such a melody that i seriously would ask for more. even though it just a short period there, it was quite a meaningful experience for me. which everybody fears of it.

its been there for years, when can i hurl over it? would my path of life been stagant for the rest of my life? i seriously do need somebody could confide wif me, however i dont think there's a people there.

RMB there's always ppl who come and go. thats the principle of LIFE.