Joy

This week I seem to get a little nostalgic.

I attributed such in part to the music that I listened to and in part to my good memory of past events, things and people. More so to those whom I care about a lot. Such memories are etched deeply in my mind.

A few days ago, I played a CD which I bought back when I was in my senior high school days. My subconscious mind unlocked many of the memories which I can still remember vividly. These were particularly from those days when I was in Form 5 - of the hard work I put in my academic work and of the joy of knowing that I had forged genuine friendship - ahh, pure bliss!

Consequently, I tend to cherish familial bond and friendship even more now. Knowing very well that these are what truly matter to our heart, despite our occassional relentless pursuit of other things which bring temporary satisfaction.

To all events in the past - I give thanks because you help me grow more as a person.

To all people which I have had a connection - I care for you even though we are distance apart or we have not talked to each other for quite some time.