Last day of third semester

Yesterday was the last day of third semester. Tingling depression? Ironically, these two words seemed incompatible.

Recently, many friends are encountering "matter of the hearts". Yet, I can only helplessly 'encourage' them that if they need a listening pair of ears or a shoulder to fall back on, I'm always available. Sometimes, I seriously hope some scientists can create a magical pill which can alleviate heartaches or even, repair wounds of the hearts.

Girls love chocolates, as much as they fear them. Which is why till now, chocolates is still not the best long term solution to heartaches, unless they are blessed with an inborn skeleton bone structure that never spare spaces for the development of fats.

After hearing all the life stories, witnessed so many break-ups, I decided to take a step back and reconsider if marriage is a "must" or a "want" in my life. If marriage is a "must" so as to please both family parents and relatives; a route to having future offsprings for company through my ageing elderlyhood; or even, a reason to stop relatives' gossips and curiosity on when can they stop giving me angbaos during CNY,

PERHAPS

I need to question myself again.

开心，原来很简单

这几个星期，妈咪很少跟我玩。
她总是很迟回。我的晚餐都是外婆和舅舅准备的。
妈咪说：“学校很多报告要赶，时间不够。好累好累！”
看见妈咪这样，我也很伤心。

慢慢的，我越来越不想吃饭。
每晚只知道趴在木门前，眼睛紧随墙上时钟的秒针移动，直到听到“铃铃”的钥匙声，我才赶紧冲去门前，兴奋地摇晃尾巴。

前晚，妈咪回家后，发现我的食物还在盘子里，她一气之下，把我关进厨房。昨天，她注意到我又没吃饭，于是，一整晚都不理我。当我去“敲”她的房门时，她竟把灯熄了。

但是，她不明白的是，我不吃饭，不是因为我耍脾气，而是因为，我想要她多注意我！

今天，妈咪又迟归。可是，她并没有骂我，反而还喂我吃饭。

开心，原来很简单。