everyone has a past. not everyone has a future.
i'm probably dying, just like everyone else.
i would say i've done a fair bit of travelling in the past. met people, loved people, hated people, bid people farewell. i want to see them again. but after all these years. it's difficult to find them. and even if i do, will they still remember me?
there's this notebook that i had, an ex class gave it to me before i left the school in shenzhen, china, 6 years on, i still have it. but i can't find them. maybe i'll look forward to tomorrow, but for now a trip down memory lane is filled with the regret of not keeping in touch with them now.
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