
Hot stuff #02. #01 is a secret.
Lunch at Chinatown where I had some funny sotong ball soup that tasted surprisingly good followed by aimless walking and reading at the national library with Claudia. Dinner with primary school friends, olive oil fried chicken which I suspect is just as unhealthy and Step Up 2 that has the best ending ever. The dance was Fantastic and I think I should go mocca.com to look for a guy who can dance as well as Robert Hoffman though I am nothing like Andie. But we can always dream, cant we?
I was feeling a little nostalgic few days back so the meet up was really good and much needed. It has been a long while since the three of us hung out and honestly, I am willing to trade anything (well, almost) for a night out like this.
Yong He dao jiang you tiao at Lorong 27 that reminded me of the breakfast I had in Yong He Taiwan. It has only been slightly more than a year and there have been so many changes in my life. No more traveling and crazy shopping at Causeway Bay and Wu Fen Pu. No more The Barn in my sexy jersey. No more che zai mian. No more shihlin. No more tours. No more stays in Grand Formosa Regent.
Today, I spent 15 minutes digesting ONE page of this book which I just started on. It was as if my heart wrote the book, every word and statement was my deepest thoughts and emotions.
When I read it, it felt like my heart was talking to me.
Sigh, I really miss you but I know that things will never be the same again.
March 15, 2008 at 4:05 am
emo sia. i think you’re addicted to it.