Today, I met with a near death accident, which led many china men shouting simultaneously. I'm still shaking. I might just have a phobia of crossing roads from now onwards. Or remember how Nanyang Primary School taught me to look right, look left, raise your right hand and cross the road. I'm believing it is by God's grace that I could not find my iPod Touch this morning, if not I wouldn't have heard people shouting and in addition, preoccupied in my own thoughts.

Today, what do you live for?