The Parcel

Today I received a big parcel from Mr Postman.

All wrapped up. Guess who's inside?

Who?

Its Big Bird!

And a birthday card:

"In bad times, you can hide under its small wings. In good times, you can play with it"

Isn't that really meaningful?

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Back to work tomorrow after 2 weeks of MC. Feeling lost now. Seemed to have lost touch with work. Momentum not there. Work status confused. I guess its kinda normal to feel this way.

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There was this string poking out from under my wound. I pulled it out. And took a pic of it.

The pic turned out rather blur though.

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Tonight I'm suffering from a syndrome that impairs my ability to form nice long sentences.

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Was watching the 9pm show on channel 8 just now. There was this guy that cheated on his girlfriend. He had a one-night stand with his ex-girlfriend. He thinks that its no big deal, since he truly loves his current girlfriend. He thinks that its forgivable to have that one-night stand cos' its purely for sex, no emotions involved. And cos' he's drunk.

I think he's an idiot.

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Sometimes we regret the choices we make. Then there isn't any way to turn back to re-make the decisions again. We'd thought that we had considered very thoroughly before making the choices, but yet in the end we still regret sometimes. Does that happen to you often?

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Finally, some pics of my birthday cake(s):

Out!