i can't keep thinking about the future, cuz life ain't just about the future. well. i don't live in the future.
mom used to tell me about these distant folks of hers/ours back in hometown who had enjoyed a great deal in their youthful days but were suffering real bad in life and all.
like fun I listened to her nag.
but anyway, it's always on my mind somehow, probably because she told it over and over again.
life is merely each second when we're alive. how about stop thinking about all that future crap and start making sense of every second at hand?
well. how about that?
future will come to find me. just as the JET song goes: 'u just gotta move on.' +)
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well. Jay Chou sang "听妈妈的话".
so probably when mom tells me all about the very old-fogey, old-China stories, I shall keep them in mind anyway. +)
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i've been teaching painting at the very special arts centre lately.
all of a sudden i developed this love for the children. it makes me feel really good, to see little Gabriel and Ron drawing and all. Gabriel doesn't talk much, but when he turns and smiles, it makes me feel good. you have no idea if u don't see it. i saw desmond's sister too. i didn't talk to her but i hope she's happy. +)

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