Moment

Listening to soft music, Yiruma.
Kindna reminds me of the past few days if not weeks, lots of thing that happened. Good and bad, sweet and sour. Although not all are worth mentioning, yet, they proven to be live's important lessons. My sight are getting poorer and poorer by the day, lasik surgery had not been convincing thanks to continual reminder by "experts" whose hear say evidence made a central part of their ratio decidendi and obiter dictum. Hate busy bodies once again, but with good faith (Bona fide). Been spending more and more time online lately, to read article, update facebook, and all those nonsense, then, the more I read the more I surf, it felt that as if I am addicted to the internet. Yet, no, I am not interested in the internet nor the PC, I am interested in the information in which I could access, every word, every click, every byte of information... Passion not addiction is my defense for this case. Many would say that this would be the most inappropriate time to spend so much time surfing the net while my finale is just around the corner. I understand and fread as much as the others but yet, I could not afford to lose that touch with the world around me that is so real, without borders. Perhaps this is just plain stupidity, perhaps this is just ignorance, but I like my life, I play hard and work hard. Work, can set me free, not blibical but it works for me.