Five Lessons plus One

(since it is Post Ramadhan and am still in Fresh-Self-Emerging-from-Cocoon-in-very-Zen-state phase)

One. Am thankful for everything, from ability to walk and move (will not complain about walking from old wing to new wing ever again after watching that docu yesterday. Very sad but extremely touched and moved by perserverence of others) to having good career options (even though occasionally made to feel like failed at life for not becoming doctor/lawyer).

Two. Stop snickering at misfortune of others, no matter how funny. Bad. Bad. Bad.

Three. Read old emails sent to old crushes and marvel over fact that have blossomed into amazingly calm and somewhat witty and completely non-gushy-non-fangirl-like woman.

Four. Don't stress over little details and remember big picture, which is baking bread on a Sunday morning with loved ones!

Five. Dreams can come true. Belle and Sebastian and Rilo Kiley will go for Fuji Rock, and we will get RM 1,100 return tickets! :P

And finally, don't read Bridget before bed.