Sitting and writing on the couch of a hostel in Beijing at 9AM, with a starbucks coffee.
I’m wondering where the life will lead me to? What the future will be?
You may heard of some people said, you have to live your life. I’m not sure if I did but according to some of my friends, I think I’m doing pretty good.
As time goes by, you do feel clam, relax and free, even in this crowd, noise world. Meanwhile, also thinking about why doing this, whole the living, working, traveling… Why bother?
Haven’t figure it out yet, maybe stay tuned.