Reviewing my time in Shanghai.

Well, not so much an intellectual review but just feeling nostalgic looking through some of my old photos and decided maybe I should start documenting these before I forget - though I've probably already forgotten the feeling. I've looked through some of my older posts, and I can't help thinking that it's not me writing these posts? I can vaguely recall the emotions, mindset of that person writing but it's definitely not me anymore. The way I write, the way I view things, the way I conduct myself are irreversibly changed. And the thing about change is, it's not like how people see it, a two- way thing, you can either go left or right, better or worse - just one or the other.. but really it's multi-directional. Don't think of change as a point on a straight line, it's a point that veers in all direction erratically, drastically in a mad chase of randomness. So don't ask me if I've changed for the better or worse. I don't know what to say.

Anyway, its so slow and laggy I've decided to.. give up.
LOL.

Will relook this.. some other time. HAHA.