After so long, wat is it that we are fighting for? Or wat is worth fighting for, exactly? Have you ever ask yourself this question before? Do you know the answer to it if you had?

17 July 2009, Friday

Sherlin smsed me to accompany her for lunch at her workplace. Boarded the wrong train and I quickly got out in time to board the train to Jurong East. More faster. Someone knocked onto me and my ear piece and one of my earrings dropped off, luckily I found it. Had Japanese food at food court. Subway to buy double choco cookies and a middle drink. Sherlin went back work and I boarded train to Cityhall and walked to Esplanade. Sat there blow wind, listen songs and ate cookies. Sherlin called me after her work while she was waiting for her friend at Kranji. Heard commands and marching. They were rehearsing for National Day. I rmb I was the flag bearer for my sec sch official opening. I gave commands and marched from the prinicipal's office to the parade square where the flag pole is. The other flag bearers passed to me and a ncc guy and we passed to the others to put up the flag. I stood in the middle, saluting at our National flag. Music played by the band members. Its memorable:) I used to dislike those long commands but I took a liking to it now. Remind me that I'm older each day. Sat there for so long, saw people alone, in two, three and a group. People taking pics, chatting, eating, jogging, running, thinking, staring into space, see performance, walking, smiling, laughing, smoking, admiring the scenery and listening to songs. Left there at 10 plus and took bus home.