Won't you take my picture? Cause I won't remember.

Is Sally still waiting?

Would you rather be deaf or mute if you had to choose one?

I play my part, you play your game.

Regrets are the memories of our scars.

Could it be magic?

The world will decide. The world always decides.

In 6 days time, I will be doing my lasik surgery and entering a world of waking up to clear vision, no longer needing to reach for the spectacles by the bed to see. As easy as the surgery sound, I can't help but feel nervous still. When the day comes, one thing is for sure, there is no turning back.