The sight of a breaking dawn
The sound of the singing birds
The beginning of the beginning
The ending of the beginning
Tonight would be the last night that I am writing from Tiong Bahru.
I will be moving to Bishan tomorrow.
I don't think there is anything good about it.
The only thing that I take comfort in is that...I am closer...
I don't feel like writing much now.
I am tired.
Just a few more days before 14 Feb.
I hope I know what I am doing.
What I am writing might be wrong,but I am glad that some people actually want to talk to me.
I guess this is the last post from Tiong Bahru.
I also have something else to say.
Numbers are easily manipulated
And yes,I like _____