A routine

Today's the 3rd successive day I coped myself at home doing basically the same things. I don't fancy writing very detailed stuffs about what happen in my everyday life but I shall just make this one of the few exceptions due to boredroom. This is how I spent my day for the past 3 days Monday - Wednesday as well as Thursday and Friday...

11am - rise and shine, check my mails, forums, blog and whatever there is to be surfed.
1pm - have lunch, read papers
2pm - watch a dvd
4pm - back to surfing com, chatting msn, and playing games online
5.20pm - sun wu kong on tv :D
7pm - jogging and working out
8.30pm - shower and dinner
9pm - a bit of tv and a bit of chatting/surfing net/etc
12 - 1am - lights out!

Kind of boring but I promised myself I'd stay at home for this week and resist all sorts of parties, shopping, or whatever 'attraction' there is outside. Its also a rather relaxing and healthy lifestyle so why not?

I've got this soft spot for the poor and less fortunate ones. Was making my way to jurong point to pass Rebecca some tickets when I saw an old woman sitting down on the pavement selling tissues. Instantly I feel for her, so I took out a $2 note and took 1 packet of tissue. She insisted I took more so I took one more packet. She was looking so jaded and sleepy and people were like walking past her as if she's invisible.

Life's like a thin red line sometimes. For all I know she could be borned rich with a silver spoon but ended up in this state somehow. You never know, and I certainly never know if one day I'd be selling tissues on the streets. That's life, a twist of fate goes a long way in deciding one's destiny.