090909

It’s 1.40am and I’m barely halfway through my public policy write-up. The bitter taste of hirameki tea reminds me of some 1 year ago when I was mugging for exams. Oh, which reminds me, that tea is one year ago, it might have already expired. Oh wellz.

The date is 090909 today, it’s a special day :)

I went to watch the time traveler’s wife today, no, yesterday. It was a story about a man who time-travels to both the past and the future, but the sad thing is, he has no power over when and where he’s going. It must have been horrible to have to watch his mother died over and over again and could do nothing to stop it. Then there’s his wife, whom he had met during his time travels, whom he has proposed with—‘for all my life I have wanted nothing as I ‘m so afraid of losing, but with you, it’s all too late, will you marry me?’ when she woke up from her sleep. haha, prolly not even the exact words but it’s something like that. Romantic isn’t it? But too bad she has to bear with his constant random disappearance.

Is it worse to be the one who constantly leaves, or the one who constantly witnesses another leaves?

Hmm. I dunno, I guess I haven’t been the latter one. :p