Maybe the answers are all around us. We just got to be silent enough to hear them. They come from that little voice inside us. The unexplanable urge. The gut feeling. And they're all telling me the same thing I told you.

Nevertheless, I had a good Sunday. Went over to Bedok in the morning before work to meet all my dear cousins and I had my aunt promise to get up early and make me pita! And she did! Met Nana for my dinner break and had a lot of food (gaaaaahhhh perut) and stories. Met Shaz and Sary after work since they were around the area and yesss I had a good Sunday.