Me is always a subject of projection from the origin...I got some measurement from the clinic today about myself, 2kg heavier than the me in 2005, and an apparently still a healthy body without much illness and problem. I do not know much about myself except an annual measurement of my body that brings me recognition of the me that accompanies me. Another moment of the day, I answered a question posted by a friend about the number of steps to write my Chinese name, and the number represents something about me. Further a moment of today, the post office asked how my name varies from my passport and the name of receiver marked on a parcel sent to me. At last, I got my parcel. I then presented a name card to a fair organiser at the fairground in the afternoon, and so she got my name and my function of appearing in front of her. My colleague helps a lot these days for my visa application to Africa, and what was told by the Embassy this late afternoon was that an identity of holding a BNO passport can be different from that of an HKSARS passport. Well, I have no doubt about it, and so I shall have to visit the Consulate again tomorrow on behalf of myself. I got some chances to prove to others about myself, but at the same time, I do not really have proven anything to myself, and a doubtful moment appears apparently in the life of my other friends of similar ages. So, this is just a common symptoms to the twenty something and more.
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