I was reading tuesdays with morrie on the train on friday while I began tearing. I continued reading anyhow, held the book up to cover my face, hoping no one noticed. Then, at night, for the record, hj and I went all the way to the north to play mahjong. I still can't quite believe we actually did that.


I think Christmas countdowns are overrated. My idea of Christmas is somewhat a cosy one. But it kind of screwed up this year, with us practically doing nothing but cabbing around to different places to meet different sets of people. But, I have to say the earlier part at Timbre was exceptional. Next year, I think i would want to spend it at a house with lovely and warm people. I have absolutely no idea whose house it is gonna be, but a house it is. We shall have steamboat, and just spend the night away there. I'm picturing a fireplace but that's not quite possible unless I am out of the country.


Then for now, 2006 is coming to a close. 2007 is less than 24 hours away. It has been a pretty good year, I think. At least it hasn't been a bad one. What's my resoultion for the year, you ask. Driving. Yes, driving comes first to my mind. I need to go to the gym religiously too. I hope my resolution doesn't come to naught (again) when I review them at the end of 2007.


I can start using the 2007 organiser very, very soon!


Happy New Year!