As we grow older "(

Went to Chinatown with some friends today.

Our topics have changed from school life to working life. Stress, incompetents, plans, hopes, dreams.... Buying a new car, investments, geting an apartment, getting married, having children...

The tone was light, the company great, and the night was amazing with light breezes and gentle calm.... But underneath all these was a sense of world weariness. A tired soul.

I cannot believe that I am so old now. Was it only yesterday that we were making plans to change the world? Was it not once we had dreams so big, we could fly and be carried away on them? How was it I was talking like my parents were?

I miss school.