Time flies?

Time flies. I don't really have any special feeling about starting a new year, but I have been thinking quite a lot these few days. It's probably a sign of aging -- Flashbacks and recaps normally happen to old people. What the heck? I wish I can have a time machine that takes me back to 10 years ago because 1997 is the most memorable year (so far) in my life. Other than the passing of my grandmother, everything else happened was the greatest. In my heart, 1997 is the happiest and saddest year.

And YOU, you have come up in my mind many times during my bus ride today. Meeting you in Silo at the cow city surely has been one of the greatest.

If I can rewind time, I swear things will be different.