I basically didn’t feel much for this chinese new year, most probably the after-effect of final exam and the house-cleaning.
During the reunion dinner, Dad was saying, “Next year, most probably you will be half a globe away this time.”
Very true. I didn’t give much response and continue feeding my cats that lingered below the table.
Not even half a year ago, I remembered tears welling up in my eyes when the train reached Kampar. Knowing that the next station will be Batu Gajah, I felt like dying; Amazingly, a semester had passed safe and sound even though I wasn’t in my best condition. Still, I count my blessings and thank God for things that have happened.
I guess the mind is pretty much ready to go for the first step but I am not sure about the heart.
Well, let’s hope this new year will be a good one ahead. Though I didn’t believe much in good luck, quietly and sincerely, I do hope this prosperous dragon year will somehow bring me some “bonuses”.
That, the final race is here. Good luck 
