exercise is good. played badminton today, only then, did i realised how long it has been since i last exercised. i have almost forgotten how good exercise can make one's soul. the trickling sweat, the stench of soaked shirt, the intense concentration, having to focus on your opponent and target, the adrenaline flow..

haiya.

i kind of miss my squash days.

sigh.

do you believe in fate?

the people you meet in life - why do you only meet them at a certain time, at a certain place, in a certain situation?

at the most unexpected times, at the strangest of places, in the most awkward of situations..

it's just fate, isnt it.