When broken faucet doesn't mean a bath-less day.
When cloudy sky doesn't mean a sure sign of impending rain.
When the ticking of the clock only measures time, not silence.
When staying up late is because of surge of inspirations.
When being sleepy in the midday doesn't mean you're bored.
When disdain of intimate topics ends the subject right away.
When passing on the front gate doesn't mean anything but going for a lunch.
When seeing an old building instill an admiration of old Greek architecture.
When I can walk without worrying about what I must, or mustn't, carry in the bag.
When hearing Fur Elise reminds me of the old grand piano on my grandpa's house.
When I was an ignorant youth, life is as easy as pie (I'll just borrow this phrase, Sting, hope you don't mind).
I miss them all.
