A Token

it’s a picture of Esplanade de LaDefense. It’s my metro station, the station is under that pool. It’s walking distance from my app(but not so much in the winter), and the route is the Metro Paris no.1! YEAH!

I miss Paris more than ever now.

not because everybody LOVE Paris-just like how everybody love New York-oh well who doesn’t anyway…it’s just like loving Panda. You can’t NOT doing it.

Lovely and irresistible as ever, but I miss it because of me. It’s one of the symbol of my precious journey. It’s there; soothing me, teach me, guide me, through my struggle. It congratulate me too, when it’s over, and I won.

It’s an icon of how I succeed on shaping myself into what I want. It’s not a pretty-lalala-rainbow journey…but in the end it taste so good, now I can remember the pain with smiles…secret smiles-which is the best smile. And that’s what i’m trying to do now. shaping myself. Hard as heck, but that’s expected…but still hard…sigh…

So Paris, please help me remember…how good it will be in the end. Help me remember that the pain is worth it. And I’ll have another symbol for my another precious journey…