First Autumn
I just realized that at the age of 30, I am just only experiencing the first autumn in my life. And I have already caught a cold from wearing too little.
This sorts of just reflects life - I may need to get acquainted with my physique (and probably other stuff) going downhill from here. The time has finally come where I will become a Cat Z for IPPT. As it is, I am already one of the older folks in my office (both in Spore and Shanghai - this line usually teems with young ones).
I think the period 20-30 is probably the best in one's life, dont you think? The age when one is young and youthful, more matured than teenagers but still full of energy and zest for life, for love, for experiences.
It sorts of starts going downhill from here. but I guess I can still choose to be young at heart!

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today i went back to our old school; quite a lot has changed. i still miss the open field and neverending piece of blue sky above it, the tree outside my classroom, my classmates, the days i thought would stretch on and on forever, happy times spent there, now as precious memories.
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