inspirational night.

I've been suffering from insomnia the second Friday night. Friday nights seem like reflection nights now. But I like. I realised so much about myself last Friday night.

Friday meetings was..too much for my brain to handle. I wasn't thinking straight. And I couldn't speak well. Probably the atmosphere was not what I expected. I couldn't bring the my point acrossed to others. Gee. But it's okay.

I think a lot, don't I?

Hmm. Last night met up with Zy on the last minute and we chatted till near midnight. I just love our hangout place. The wind and the peace. Again, he was the....story-teller for the night. Shared so many stories that inspired me and I realised how shallow a person I am. I should just forget about the incessant worries and concentrate on what I want to do and be. A good analogy here: We can only run fast hands-free and bags-free.

It's time to start pacing up, girl.

I'm feeling the sudden rush of motivation. =)