04/03/2012
As I said in my previous post, went to training early this morning.
After the training I sat at the foyer alone, reminiscing about the past.
The foyer, where our uncountable drops of sweats were once there.
Our blood from the injuries, the impact on the floor.
All our hard work, were once there on the floor.
All the learning gain from here.
Everything seems like, is breaking apart. Sometime, I wonder myself.
What is important..? Is money really that important ?
Is smoking is a necessary to socializing?
The discipline, the attitude we learnt, is it all for nothing?
What important is not the skills, the gold, the fame.
But the heart.
-Mun Chun-