This post's gonna be really random.
It's a point that I missed out while recounting my experiences in Cambodia. On the last day of the recce trip, while waiting for the taxi to arrive to take us to Phnom Penh, I read some magazines, Bee Ngoh's, on "DEATH". All right, it's a morbid topic but it set me thinking. Haha my parents would definitely bash me for doing so 'cause they DON'T believe in worrying about the future, as to them, life's really unpredictable.
And so I asked Lao Lao how she'ld live the last 3 weeks of her life... She said she'ld meet up with friends and loved ones for the very last time and do the things that she's not done before. Hmm..
Anyway, I've not found an answer to that question and I refuse to answer that, at least for now. All I know is that I should live life with no regrets.
Is there ever something as a "perfect" answer to any questions in life? And what's the point of wasting time thinking of something that's so intangible?
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