This year, I turn 40. Yes, I was born in 1968. The year of the monkey. If you read the horoscope, feng shui yada, yada, yada, monkeys usually the ones who have more fun. I concur. Most of the time, I was the one who had the most fun. On many occassions, I would be the one who had no complaints about parties and events. I love the food, the drinks, the activities, the people around and the music. Emotionally, people been accusing me of hormonal imbalance due to me being single and never been married before. I must admit there were lonely and empty times. But there are times when I am grateful that I don't have to worry about hurting people. The reason why I start this blog because of a recent death of a schoolmate whom I didn't make an effort to contact and when I started to make the gesture it was already too late. It dawned on me that life is really too short and I have reached that juncture in life that it is more difficult to get up in the morning and it is easier to gain weight over a simple meal....so here I am...trying to log some events onwards while reminiscing the past.
