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Was happy that John and I could go Suntec together. When we reach the LRT, he realise he forgot his mobile phone. So he returned home to get his phone while I contiue my journey to Suntec. So, I was left alone to travel, then halfway, I realised that I was on the wrong train, so I messaged John and then we found out we were in the same train...hahaha. Some thoughts (unrelated with above): All of us have only one life. Now that I have reached that last year of my twenties. I feel that time is running short! I have got one life to make a difference or many differences...one life to live, how would I live it? Sometimes we earthlings care too much about our own face/pride. But knowing that our life is short changes my perspective. Why care about how people look at you if what I am doing is right? And life is too short to be scare of doing things. :)