today

i helped my mum to shift her house today..
the weather in the morning is nice..
the highway only have few cars..
very few people along the street..
the air is fresh like a smell of dry woods
they stay in the apartment..
but they have lot of things to shift..
i met a man who is my mum's friend..
he is so gentleman and kind
he is going to be a "he shang"
the way he talk is very soft and polite..
i went back home at 5 sumthing...
the sky is dark..seems like going to rain.,
i walked down to the car park and went back home..
cause i plan to bring my grandma out for dinner..
i drove 120 km/j
but i felt the road seems like never end..
and i felt so lonely when i was inside the car..
i hope i can reach home quickly..
but it seems like a long long journey..
i seldom have this kind of feeling..