Today feels a bit worse than Jan 18, 2008, from memory.
Sometimes, in life, we have to go through very rough patches for us to understand what is the most important thing in the end. Life itself. Your dreams, goals, ambitions and everything else becomes so unimportant. Sometimes it really doesn't matter how hard you try.
For months I've been questioning my own judgment and decisions on things, but I have zero doubt I have made the right decision today.
All I need now is some rest and some breakfast soon. I don't mind a massage and some hot tea. And a chicken avocado sandwich. And a scone if possible. A slice of Sara's quiche would be nice.
Oh, and hello world, I'm back in Singapore.
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