Keep breathing

I’m once again in this place where I don’t know what’s right or wrong anymore. So much uncertainty, so much to consider about.

As I speak, it’s so obvious to me the loopholes in what I proclaim as my belief or opinion. The more I know the less I understand. 

Went to ShiDa Night market with Harry and Sabina today. I kicked Sabina’s ass in Chor Dai Dee :D (as usual :)

I also found the best place to have pancakes! Both sweet and savoury are good (cause in the afternoon we went for savoury and in the evening we went for sweet) (a bit paiseh cause the lady stared at us when we walked in again)

It was good, I should have more Saturdays like this one.