It haw been a good trip back home to Malaysia. The flight wasn't so good though.
I know I am a lazy person and I didn't blog about it until much later.
Well I went to Vinser's "surprise party which in the end wasn't much of a surprise because he was a spoilt sport.
It was great fun and I enjoyed catching up with family and friends.
I have read a book which made me think. Everyone hears this all the time though but we often just put it behind our minds knowing yet not knowing that we take every new day for granted.
"You learn how to live when you learn how to die."
It asks us a rhetorical question of: would you live life only to the fullest when you know you are dying?
May God grant us the strength to move on everyday. Really does the small things matter anymore? Your pride, how you look, money or even studies, how many people liking you (popularity) or whatever. I feel that our belief/ faith, family, friends and loved ones matter the most now. That's my number one priority.
