For me, i spent it alone. No family by my side, no tangyuan.
Sometimes i can't help but ask myself how did i get to this state at this age of my life, when i should already have a family of my own and living a happy life.
Then i tell myself, don't ask, don't think, don't complain. Things are already the way they are, and there is really no way to turn back time anymore. Doraemon and his time machine only exist in the comics.
Sigh, i guess it's festive season like this that really get me all melancholy.
Labels: life
