everytime I enter the "post entry" page, my mind just goes blank.
I lost what I wanted to blog down..

Yesterday, while waiting for the train at the platform, I saw old cleaner uncle, he had to clean the glass and the door and window frame, with a simple cloth, a bucket of soapy water with his bare hands, I felt soo terrible seeing this. The old uncle had to bend over, reach up. I guess his back would hurt a lot after a day like this.

heart ache. I wish the old uncle good health!