Oh my I think I am indulging myself in too much candies. I seriously should stop. You can help by dropping by to finish the candies in my room.

Last morning, I was taking a bus to buona vista mrt. It was such a refreshing feeling to be taking a bus admist the morning rush hour; seeing the crowds, the young executives rushing for time, old ppl enjoying their morning stroll. It made me realised that my 4 years of stay in a hostel has made me lose the morning rush hour sensation. I have no idea if that was good or bad but I know it certainly made me appreciate that feeling more (I think most ppl hate it anyways).

It made me come up with this weird analogy:
"if there is ever something in life that is routine and not enjoyable for you but absolutely necessary, you should try making it less routine. That way you will appreciate it more and maybe learn to see the more enjoyable side of it" - In short, it can make you a happier person.

And never ever become a perfectionist because I think perfectionists are naturally pessimistic people; they are constantly searching for problems and worrying that things are not complete enough. And very sadly, if you ever become one, you will deny that you are one which means that you will remain that way and lead a relatively unhappier life. Maybe this could be termed as "The Perfectionist Vicious Cycle".... A good topic for a sociology thesis... perhaps...