just a thought.

I was tempted to write this in the wordpress blog for privacy sake but decided against it.

It's been 18 years now. I feel really, really old. Even so, if only i could re-live life once more, there were so many people and things i would have chose to held on more significantly to. Regret is such a horrid thing, yet even knowing that does not enable one to break out of it clutches. Is courage really so hard to get ?

But they say, it's never too late huh ? So then, if you dont mind, let's grow up together.