For the first time, there were eyes that watched me. I would feel the stress but it is also that stress that reminds me I have a reason to keep fighting.

Message to that reflection of a person: Let's move on, while we carry this stress on our back. Oh and let someone straighten that back of yours.

I usually don't pay much attention to the news (and maybe I really should start doing so) but I realize so much things are happening. This afternoon, my parents and I were doing our usual asian-thing: yum cha'ing (Eating dim sum at a restaurant that I think sucks, though I like to drink tea. Mmm.. tea). They were just talking about a few things regarding to the youth back in Hong Kong (my birthplace):

- A parent giving 500 dollars (HK) to a small child to buy a life-size pillow of...

And I want it nice and empty...