The Bus Is My Other Car.

Novelty vanishes, and reality sinks in -- the hard-hit reality of catching up with school work. I joined VenturesNRovers and Photography.

It seems like some friends are having some sorta regrets in their lives. Maybe God has a purpose for us to be where we are? I simply miss the good old days...

Attended the first and last Chinese Culture lecture in HCJC. Felt strange in a lesson conducted in Chinese, but quite interesting though.

67A chauffered me to HCJC today in 18 minutes

posted by 23degreecelsius @ 10:28 PM