
But I can't remember what it is.
14 December 2006. It looks special to me, but what?
14122006? 141206? 121406? Beats me! Cracking my head too much to figure this out.

I have my good days and not-so-good days. The good days are always special as I can lead a comfortable life without anxiety or panic.
The other type are those that I dread yet find them special as it makes me realise that all the good things are worth living for.
I went to VivoCity/HarbourFront again last evening. Its a convenient place to do banking and pay bills as all the banks I've accounts with are there. But after an hour, I started yawning.
Getting out of breadth again! What luck! Today I'm fine... breathing under control... anxiety in check... so its a special day! Time to celebrate!
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