Ok, finally got around to changing the introduction text. But as you can see, I'm too sianz to write a proper one, so am going to blabber on in hopes that you will get an idea of what sort of person I am by guessing. Yeah, the format of this blog is crap. I haven't got around to fixing it. Later lah.. Much later...
When I was young, I fought with a very important person. I believed that I was in the right, she believed that I was in the wrong. We both couldn't say sorry, couldn't make the first move - because we felt so strongly of our righteousness, because our pride wouldn't let us feel the sting of being thought of as the one in the wrong - the 'loser'. In one day, we never spoke again.
Now I keep remembering how I made things into a game back then. There were no winners or losers - only things to lose. I didn't feel the danger of losing it until it was too late to reclaim it back again. So now I'd rather have less pride, because now I can see which one I'll have less regrets losing.
