This concept of infallible hope makes me wonder: does hope have any inherent value, other than the value that we ascribe to it? The American housing bubble right now, the high-tech bubble in 2001. The inflated value couldn't be sustained indefinitely and eventually the bubbles burst. And chaos ensued. What if hope is indeed overrated. And people suddenly stop having hope. And we live in and for the now. Only the now. The implications are quite scary.
Moving on...
I almost bought berms that looked like boxers today. Thank God I tried them on first.
Depot Road has a hawker centre with a wine cellar. And why this had to happen only after I stopped working at DTT B, i don't know.
I have an interview assignment tmr and one of the questions could be to identify my weakness. But I can't think of any. :) :(
- i like clingy babies -