Blogging from T3

This is the first time, I depart from T3. It's going to be a long flight, I have been trying not to think about it but... It's really a BLOODY long flight.

Just by going through my itinerary, made me feel tired. I know it's just a short 2 weeks trip in the States, but maybe there's too much in my mind, I have been having difficulties to let go of my thoughts.

I've been travelling alone lots of time since I work, for work or leisure, but I do not know why, this is just a little bit different. I hope everything will go on well.

Wish me luck!

看见小时候的我们

昨天晚上，我和毓豪到SCO捧他朋友的场。这一次，是SYCO的演出。全场都很不错，尤其那位15岁吹唢呐的小弟弟，看样子，他将来必定成才。

音乐会的其中几首曲子，是快节奏的。有位打木琴的小男生，完美地打完一段跑音以后，对自己会心的满意的微笑。我仿佛看见N年前的自己。以前，我们也一样。完美地奏玩一首歌以后，满意的笑。或者，更极端点，到后台抱头痛哭。

小时候，就是如此。一切喜形于色。

我看见那小男孩，仿佛看见了我自己⋯⋯