Evil Plan

Muahahahaha, I am having an evil plan in mind. I didn't suggest it, mom did. C'mon, I am waiting for you to kick me out of the house.

We visited granny's grave today. After 5 years, the memory was still fresh. Everything happened that day had not faded away, not a bit of it, as well as the day after. She is forever beautiful and gentle in my heart. I miss her very much.

When I was at work one day, a nurse helped a patient to clear the bowel as the patient did not have powerful muscle strength to do so. I visualized the whole process, and smelled it. "The spirit of Florence Nightingale", the nurse yelled. What a powerful phrase to keep her strong in dealing with tough and nasty scenarios. She completely gained my respect.

Florence Nightingale, the lady with the lamp, who lights up the world, gives hope for the poor.