Packing my room

I need to start packing my room, opening up my cabinet under my bed and dump in whatever junk... and I start reading the greeting cards, post-cards and letters all over again. From simple card like, "wish you a speedy recovery" to things like "...it saddens us deeply to hear of your...", I still recalled how I felt when I first received them. I still keep them safely. I had this sudden urge to write each of them a post-card, *but not emails*. A friend of mine even bothered to send me post-cards when he was in Philipine, Dun-Huang (敦皇) and Huang-Shan (黃山) in China. I feel ashame that I didn't even send him anything thus far. Emails and e-cards may be efficient ways of communication. I now appreciate old methods of comunication more than the last time.

I may not have your postal addresses. Please send me email of your snail mail address and I'll try to send you something to surprise you when I start packing my room cabinet. ;)

-- mr blog