Shall be staying in room/s like in the photo below... "/s" and "like" becos I will need to shuffle between rooms, since I did not reserve for sufficient days, and the plans were so fluid that perhaps I will need to go somewhere else real soon. 
Just came back from an 1.5 hr run, and it was almost great. The run was around the bay area (again), and instead of getting lost in the city area last thursday, the bay area was a familiar (read: boring) place to jog. Great only because it was very cool, and there was very little perspiration. And I must say that I am proud of myself! 3 jogging sessions here so far! And this is only my fifth night.
When I was jogging around the bay yesterday, there was this kid who climbed onto the ledge by the pavement, that led to the stone-pebble beach some 3-metres below. I was so horrified that I stopped and stared at him. And then I carried him and set him down on the floor. He was so cute that he just looked at me, slightly puzzled. Not a shred of fear for this strange uncle who looked shocked. And I don't think his mother, who was tens of metres behind, was very impressed.
Anyhow, as I was jogging at the same area again, there were several kids doing the same stunt. Perhaps I was desensitized now and did not do anything... but the previous concern arose cos I am ... paranoid? No. I would want someone to look out for my loved ones as well, especially when it is a simple thing of stopping a dangerous action.
One of my favourite songs these days is a tribute to Ella's dog. It is such a sweet song that when I heard the song clearly, I fell in love with the feelings... Oooo... touchy-feely sia.
Anyway, just thought of dedicating this song to someone whose name has a similar ring to it...
When I was jogging around the bay yesterday, there was this kid who climbed onto the ledge by the pavement, that led to the stone-pebble beach some 3-metres below. I was so horrified that I stopped and stared at him. And then I carried him and set him down on the floor. He was so cute that he just looked at me, slightly puzzled. Not a shred of fear for this strange uncle who looked shocked. And I don't think his mother, who was tens of metres behind, was very impressed.
Anyhow, as I was jogging at the same area again, there were several kids doing the same stunt. Perhaps I was desensitized now and did not do anything... but the previous concern arose cos I am ... paranoid? No. I would want someone to look out for my loved ones as well, especially when it is a simple thing of stopping a dangerous action.
One of my favourite songs these days is a tribute to Ella's dog. It is such a sweet song that when I heard the song clearly, I fell in love with the feelings... Oooo... touchy-feely sia.
Anyway, just thought of dedicating this song to someone whose name has a similar ring to it...
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i m beginning to like this song more and more now... thank you ....
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