Life is like a story and we are the writers of these stories in life. At the end of one's life, what kind of story would we have written? What would the content be like? Let me begin writing my own story, sharing bits and pieces of my life...
Monday, August 30, 2010
Tea at MBS
It was a cup of lemon camomile but could hardly taste the lemon. Tea wasn't strong enough for my taste buds but had certainly enjoyed those moments lazing around, having tea while waiting for Evie and Benson trying their luck at the casino :P
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