I guess I woke up pretty early today, huh? It's only 6.33am now. =S This must be owing to the fact that I slept really early last night.
Continued reading the novel which I have yet to finish. There is this part when the father died and the main character, "John" came to realise his father had done alot for him. Why humans only realise how significant a person is to him/her when the person is gone? And then.. We start to regret what we had done. =X