P-chan's messy head
Feeling elevated and somewhat strong and maybe a little bit manic, but remarkably optimistic, despite the high level of exhaustion in my chest and yet my head is more active than usual. Ironic as there is this inability to construct a decent spoken sentence. How sad to cry after seeing someone again after many, many Read More …
Covering the French tours allows me to practise my French, and yet, I am too shy to speak French with the French. It’s a beautiful language, one of my favourite languages where pronunciation is easy, the sounds elegant and not much spit required to speak. I’m just not much of a grammar person, and I find Read More …
I was dreading tonight’s appointment, although I did feel a lot more worried last week than I do now. I’ve not been blogging much. My current aversion against my words is quite big, to the extent that I’d rather not share anything with anything that breathes. My new phone failed to cheer me up, as Read More …
If there were a cure for emptiness, would you tell me? And if there was a way to forget things that never were, would you tell me? I’ve started over-consuming myself so much that I feel physically sick and tired. One day existentialism will prove to be my killer rather than my saviour. All it Read More …
Video blog I think I said the following: I can’t believe I’m back in my favourite British city of all time. The first and last time was exactly ten years ago, November 2002. I remember it being a lot colder than this. Or maybe I’m just lucky, but my freckles didn’t expect so much sunshine. Read More …