I'm back home from the one month travelling.Got much to deal with here at home before leaving again.Yes I'm leaving again.This time is not travelling but something else more like "moving or living away"-whatever you call it.
Life likes to pull our legs.It can throw you far away, deep to the bottom of desperation and then in the next swirl,it pulls you back to a garden full of roses in bloom.There is a surprise around the next corner waiting for you.You never know,what you will be brought to.My poor little broken toe became a "lucky break".Without it,I would be probably on the way heading to Beijing right now and more years would be there for me to wait for...
Don't hold expectations for life.
If you do,it will let you down.Since none of us is a prophet.
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