I went to the PRC, early this week, to register for the Board examination. It was weird, surrendering my ID card, half of my identity. Reluctantly, I did. Through spastic hands, I did. Through gritting teeth, I did. There's no turning back now. There's, at least, the prospect for a new beginning. I always liked that phrase, 'to begin anew'. It's just up to me, I guess. Heh, I hope it's something I won't regret -because I still have that feeling, like a malignant fiend, eyeing me from somewhere.