18, 22?

Happiest moment back then: Walking back with Popeye chicken in hand on the Harvard Bridge sidewalk! Enjoy the Charles River wind….blow all my worries away :)

Happiest period of the day: Sleep
Most annoying moment: About to grab a cookie with my newspaper-ink-stained fingers
Good news of the day: No more loooong speeches ~~ nice speaking pace Mr. 習近平!
How are you doing? Well-reflected by my recent blog post titles….

Most precious moment of the week?
Love meeting my secondary school classmates occasionally…so relaxing and honest
I could totally “rewind” myself back to my F.5 status
Bitch about people, laugh at stupid stuff, just like the good old innocent days ~~
totally free from any formal kind of business protocols or adult etiquettes….
Esp. love walking back home with T, yea we are not longer 十八廿二..
happy that I could still just speak my mind honestly like a kid!