With beloved Alice! Got her tried Phở and of course, it was fantastic for her (and me too)! Just a bit sad cause Beer Hanoi was sold out. Gonna go back for lunch and dinner. Planning to Jamie Oliver's by the way.
Aug 11, 2011
effing...!
going crazy!
It's 12:38 AM. Was about trying my best to fall asleep. And fail! Don't know what's happening. Feel exceptinally tired but still unable to sleep. Insomnia everynight. Why?!
By the way, I think there's something wrong with my hormones these days lol. Haven't been drinking any, but feeling sooo high for no reasons. What's wrong with this body?
Watched Adam Hills for the whole afternoon and rofl! He's just amazing. Oh no, I think I know why I'm so high! It's Adam Hills!!
wanna go home! my beloved Hanoi, Saigon, Melbourne. want an escape!
Aug 10, 2011
Got To Dance- Semi Final 2- Matthew Koon
I've been watching SYTYCD, Live to Dance and then Got to Dance for the last few hours. And I can't stop watching them dancing their heart out. What can I say more? They're amazing. Matthew Koon is amazing! Such a pity that the video quality sucks, but he's absolutely outstanding. He's flying there with a full soul. Love him!
Aug 8, 2011
why?...
Listening to When I believe and crying like a little girl...
Why?
Always me?
Why??
Remember the first time walking with Alice back home. It was raining heavily and I was wearing my tank top. The sainsbury bag got teared off. Without umbrella, I hardly managed to get back. Alice told me, it's my unlucky day. Chuckling me could only response, if this is what you call unlucky, then my everyday is unlucky.
I know I barely have 'big' unlucky things happened in my life. But so many 'little' fucked up matters are putting me down day by day. Since these things are small and I've always been (pretending) too tough, I find myself having trouble to complain, to cry out and to share the pain. There's always something stuck in my throat and deep in my chest. Can't breath...Just wanna let them out, all these thoughts. Wanna run away and shout at this shitty life.
Don't have enough words for this. Shall I just cry quietly?...Quietly? I won't bother you. I promise.
Why?
Always me?
Why??
Remember the first time walking with Alice back home. It was raining heavily and I was wearing my tank top. The sainsbury bag got teared off. Without umbrella, I hardly managed to get back. Alice told me, it's my unlucky day. Chuckling me could only response, if this is what you call unlucky, then my everyday is unlucky.
I know I barely have 'big' unlucky things happened in my life. But so many 'little' fucked up matters are putting me down day by day. Since these things are small and I've always been (pretending) too tough, I find myself having trouble to complain, to cry out and to share the pain. There's always something stuck in my throat and deep in my chest. Can't breath...Just wanna let them out, all these thoughts. Wanna run away and shout at this shitty life.
Don't have enough words for this. Shall I just cry quietly?...Quietly? I won't bother you. I promise.
Aug 3, 2011
great dinner and tea time for two: pasta with bolognese sauce plus favourite ham
Pasta (made by me) and perfect tea time with Shawn.
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