At a moment, I was thinking what is life. I attended a session of training at Institute of Adult Learning and the trainer made me reflect on myself. I'm 35 this year and half of my life was used. What have I done? Yes, seen the world, can close my eyes when I die, but so what?
On politics, there will never be a dish to satisfy everyone's taste. The trick to the game is to win vote.
On health, what if I can live till 90? Its not important. What's important is the quality time.
On family, shall I move away to a place with more breathing space?
A tiger leaves it's skin after it die, a man leaves his name. So what about leaving a name?
Everyone will grow old, everyone will die.
I had never talked about the big trip to anyone in Singapore, for the past 3 years. Why?
I wanted to write a book about it but I don't even like to read a book, why so?
Guess I need time for reflection now.