Through God's abundant grace, I manage to recover my wallet intact at Balaclava, where I accidentally dropped it. Given the sheer crowd on Friday nights, the odds were very slim indeed. Miracles still do exist, Praise God!

I'm very grateful and relieved to have found it. Through this incident, I also realised how oblivious I've been to all the care and concern from people around me. My good friend was such a sweetie. My dear grandma was was so worried for me that she cried when I told her what happened over the phone. My mum returned to Singapore early to accompany me. I even got a call from Shanghai asking if everything was okay.

Its time for me to decelerate a little to appreciate the love and beauty around me. I shouldn't be so hard up all the time.

Today, I feel truly blessed.