After CCA and all, I rode a bus down to T3. Took me ages, but at least I completed what I set out to read. Anw, I arrived there early and was just strolling around. Man, the pace of life is incredibly slow. I purposely stood still on the "crawling" escalators, and it proved to be cathartic. Yes, it sounds stupid and all, but literally, I just took a slow walk from the ends of the airport. I'm glad I planned to reach early. Slow walks does you good sometimes. I went around, and you know T3 has this like green concept going on. Haha, don't know who was saying that the gents was just behind all the green glass! panals. Anw, that's besides the point, I found a corner of greenery and at a distance where I could hear blasting music in the backgrd, and I sat down and read. I liked people-watching and yet, no one knew me. Everyone seemed to be in their own happy lil' bubble.
Okay, err, yah, then met up with all the people sending him off, I realised very little Secondary people came!
Anw, started like talking for a while. It's interesting la, on the whole. I mean, was just thinking about studying overseas. Just talking about how Vernon's already spend what, 7 years aboard when he was a kid, and now for further studies. And then talked about a recent case where sisters who went aboard enjoyed it so much, and didn't want to come back, so their family emigrated there.
Hmm. Life's so full of uncertainties. Who's planning to study overseas?