Today, I tried to help someone. I was afraid of her and of many other possible things that could happen. But still went on ahead. Reveals a lot the cognition processes through that act. She's safe on her way to sengkang nonetheless.
I am reminded that making memories is part of life. I do not want to take it for granted.... We are often lost in the constant mundane routine of our everyday life that we fail to realise our mortality. I hope that somewhat we can make good memories now, to remember them 20 years down the road.
I’m looking at the people Walking up and down Going left and right And then turn around She’s reaching out to touch me Struggling to breathe As I feel her she falls into her dreams I like the way the day’s begun