Thought of taking a picture of my room, staring at every corner, trying to get a nice angle for the shot, suddenly I saw this old Tamiya tank model on top of the cupboard, something that has been abandoned for long, yet it's one of the oldest things ever lived in my room. I remember there's this auntie from church brought to me as a gift that time when I had my accident 7 or 8 years back. And now the toy is full with dust and even spiderwebs, sigh, old already, old already loh..
