i welcomed the new year pissing in the loo, hearing party poppers and sparklers from the cubicle. it was a quiet but a very enjoyable affair ushering in 2010 in our secret hideout - no traffic jam, no waiting for parking, no parking fees, no crowd, no squeezing, no rowdy people.
i guess life has been anything but routine, even now i'm still trying to find a balance. there's only 24hrs a day, and most days it's never enough. 24hrs a day, 7 days a week, juggling between work, more work, colleagues, friends, exercising (or lack of it), family self-improvement (u know, like golf, muay thai), shopping, drinking, and 8 hrs of sleep. been to couple of places, put to tests, face diff kinda shits, and learn just but the tip of the iceberg of life.
this little space can't be enough to sum up all my auntie thoughts, plus i'm too lazy with no good skills to concise my thinking. let's just say i'm easily bored, and it shouldn't be just a new year's resolution, but everyday be reminded to live life to the fullest.
life has been good for me. by the laws of physics, every action will have an equal and opposite reaction. i reckon bad things will come, and i'll die young and alone. when that happens, i'd better be prepared to say goodbye with no regrets. most important thing in life, i guess, is to do the right thing and understand the importance of being earnest.