Wherefore art thou blog-worthy days...

As usual, I have so much to do but I don't know what to do. I am setting the exam paper now but I am just not in the mood. I don't feel like doing any work at the moment. And I just want to laze around. But I just can't so here I am blogging away aimlessly. I'm hoping for more eventful days when I have stories to tell but the day is not coming. The elusive reportable day...
 I shall write about these for my next blog visit:
My fine experience in Malaysia.
Feeling alone with friends around me.

2nd May 2012 I have to enter this into my blog. This morning, I encountered the friendly kid at the multi-storey carpark once more. This kid has the habit of turning around before he leaves the elevator and say 'goodbye!' to everyone inside. The first time I saw him, I was so mesmerised by his friendliness that I couldn't bring myself to close the elevator door on him (Once he steps out of the elevator, he will turn around and look at us inside.). The other guy inside the elevator told me I was pressing the wrong button as I kept pressing the 'door open' button. I felt like telling him to just enjoy the cuteness and innocence of a three-year-old which will be lost once he grows up. Today, because of the boy, the other man inside the elevator actually acknowledged me before leaving the elevator. One thing this three-year-old boy has taught the adults in the elevator: Acknowledge the other person in the room even if you don't know them.

3rd May 2012

'Let's sing to be happy, to feel things, to communicate, and be heard
Or sing out to protest, and to protect, and to harmonize with birds
Whether it's your birthday, or your dying day
It's a celebration too
Rejoice to use your voice, and give wings to any your choice
Whatever you're choosing right now, it's right well where you are
You don't need a vacation when there's nothing to escape from'

Jason Mraz (Everything is Sound) 

It's my Birthday and actress, Emma Yong passed away.
Many grieved, some only realizing her existence when the news of her death surfaced.
Did anyone care of the moments when she was suffering from cancer? I wonder.