Was supposed to meet some of the Club 7 people tonight, but everyone talked about organising and no one did anything. Received call from Karen and decided to meet her and Mr & Mrs Atom for dinner at Chinatown instead.
Hmmm...it was definitely different from the planned frog porridge. Hahaha, ended up at Smith Street and had satay. It was nice catching up and talking about different stuff from what we used to talk about. Hope Mrs Atom will love her new job as she goes along hehehe...
Was there early and ventured to the open stage where a young band was playing and entertaining the older crowd. Their voices were pretty good, though it can be noticed that they were not familiar with the harmonization for some of the songs. And their bids to try and hype up the community did receive quite a bit of response! Hey, I am surprised, since there was quite a big bunch of the older generation playing chess in the background. Have not watched that for a while and so I did. Still wondering if I will play chess at the void deck when I am that age.
An old man finished his "challenge" of checkers and was getting up to leave. Stood up and fell over. Think he was sitting for too long and he felt dizzy when he got up. Instinctly went over to help him and I felt quite a bit of flurry thoughts as I got him to his feet. It's a little bit scary to grow old and suddenly lose what you have currently. Health, strength, mobility, etc...
Awwww... so much thoughts about no fear of death and all... promise of the life to come... but then again, the practicality of the situation still makes you think sometimes. Mortal thoughts? Hahahaha... without going into spiritual talk and all, the human side of us shows sometimes...