It is amazing how life works, how each life will have an effect on another. This probably led to my theory of helping one and other to survive. To some, surviving in this world seems like an innate ability, a skill that we are born with. Even doing nothing does not terminate your survival. That is to some. Personally, I find survival something really hard to come by. And I am saying this in the supposedly safe Singapore with one of the lowest crime rate. Coming to think of it, survival and our immediate environment have practically no link at all. If you were to die, you would. I think if I were to, life would be of little regrets. I have my loved ones, I have close friends, I have fun-loving relatives and that is probabaly all that matter.
I had great fun walking to Westmall with the only two darlings that are willing to brave through the storms and weather-beaten condition and walk with me along my path. We played cards till wee hours and for these few months, last night was the first time I laughed till I lost control, till my sides hurt, till I cry ridiculous tears. It was good abdominal exercise. Now my tummy hurts. And the pain is so welcomed. It is good to take a break from all those thoughts. I love being in a room filled with everyone I love, doing different things at the same time sharing the same air in the room. Nothing beats the warmth love gives and therefore no regrets.
It's chocolate everyday, thanks to this
kind evil soul.
Thanks for travelling to Europe with me. 
Subways RunawaysI wish for a wish I wished
that night.
Jacqueline
10:44 AM
