One quick post before I go to Bishan.
So this morning I woke up at 9.15 to run.
And when I was running halfway I realised my keys weren't in my pocket.
I was definitely sure I brought it out of the house, so I backtracked.
Then I saw this woman running towards me, holding my key.
I was so fucking relieved I tell you.
I mean, would you take the trouble to chase after someone unrelated to you to return their key?
Maybe you would.
Maybe you wont.
But thanks to that woman I was able to go home.
I wont go into the philosophical shit for now.
Bye.