P-chan's messy head
Now, this is not a prayer, neither a cry for help nor a cry for mercy, but a simple conversation where you don’t have to say a thing (as you never do anyway). You probably remember me praying to you at the age of twelve or thirteen, when I was still disillusioned, searching for who Read More …
I’m at Foyle’s café, sitting on an uncomfortable high chair, facing Chipotle. I fancy burrito, but I’m not in eating mode. I bought three DVDs. Numbing my little hunger with chamomile tea to calm down my stomach from today’s stress and unhealthy food consumption. My bra is too tight; I cannot breathe. What was I Read More …
Given that Canada has a continental climate means that the ground heats up and cools down quicker than a country dominated by the maritime climate. What I am trying to say is that earth is more capable of stability than water. The water here around me stirs my fellow people’s moods and emotions. Sometimes it Read More …
In a way, that’s not me, but moreover, if I don’t give it a try, I will never be anywhere close to who I am. Somewhere in a Bryan Adams song, he says, “Try everything twice,” and so I will. Recently I have no room to accommodate sleep, which is not too bad. It gives Read More …
The only time I’ve been writing was by hand in my black book, where I don’t make an effort to build anything within paragraphs. So, not having updated my blog within a month is a sign of complete failure. I had nothing to say to you, not even to myself in the last few weeks. Read More …