Spring is here.
There are flowers in the park, along the street,
in the mountain, they are everywhere.
Seeing them totally lifts my spirits.
It's been two weeks since I started to work and have this office life circle.
Waking up in the early morning, taking a bus, grabbing a coffee.
Started at 9, having 1.5 hr break at 12, suppose to finish work at 6 but usually I finished between 7:30 to 8 pm.
The same routine goes from Monday to Friday, it is not really dreary, but it is work,
so I try to have fun as much as possible every weekend.
Seeing friends, exploring the city, shopping, trying restaurants...
Life has been treating me well, and I really appreciate those people who are so nice to me.
Today I woke up at 5:50 and went to mountain to see flowers with my auntie.
It was really foggy in the morning, but the air was so clean.
Flowers were dancing with the wind.
It was an image of a lot of green and a lot of white,
and it made me smile.
Flowers have this magic of happiness.
And I think of Oscar Wilde once said "With freedom, books, flowers and the moon, who could not be happy"
Tomorrow is another week, I am learning new things each week.
Life is so busy but with nothing to do life wouldn't be worth living isn't it!
