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. My head is more active than usual. Ironic because I can’t seem to construct a decent spoken sentence. How sad it was to cry after seeing someone again after so many months. I don’t know Read More …
Covering the French tour groups allows me to practise my French, and yet, I’m too shy to speak French with the French. It’s a beautiful language, one of my favourite languages where pronunciation seems so easy. The sounds are elegant, and you don’t as much spit to speak. In other words, your tongue doesn’t have Read More …
I was dreading tonight’s appointment, although I did feel a lot more worried last week than now. I’ve not been blogging much. I don’t like my writing, to the extent that I’d rather not share anything anymore. I’m annoyed I can’t activate my new phone. It’s like resuscitating a newborn. No one knows that my 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. Or maybe I’m just lucky, but my freckles didn’t expect so much sunshine. So yeah, Read More …