we are infinite.

So it’s 2011 already. A whole year has passed again yet too fast. I remember I used to whine about how long it took birthdays / Christmas / Chinese New Year to arrive each year back when I was a young kid. Now it seems I hardly have time to develop or embrace the entire year before I’m slapped in the face by these occasions again. Time really does pass faster as you age.. I wish there was a stop button.

I’ve really reached the point in my life where I would rather curl up at home with Jw, watching American sitcoms and eating sinful food on a daily basis. Much rather than going out, partying and getting smashed.

Weather is cold tonight. I’m off for a mug of hot chocolate and a cigarette.