A summary of things I'm not willing to share
Sometimes I try too hard to write something special in my posts and so I've been suffering from a mind drought the past few days. I dun wanna be too lame in reporting my life, what I did, my daily shit.
I dun wanna tell you the lame things like did. Like how I surfed for all my favourite celebrities and intended to post their pictures here.
I dun wanna tell you I came across this Eason Chan's blog and I started e-mailing him telling him about his music and other people's music and music in general.
I also don't wish to tell you what I did for new year's eve and new year's day. Like how I ate black pepper crab, crispy cereal prawns, chilli crabs, XO fish soup for dinner for 2 consecutive days with different groups of people. And how I bankrupted my bank account.
I also dun wish to comment about the dreadful tsunami incident, the hoo-haa over the cancellation of the telecast of the year end's party and the scrapping of fireworks, the constant torrent that swept the land anymore.
I'm also not obliged to tell you my idea of writing my new year resoultions on this post. I never believe in specific resoultions and wishes for the new year.
2004 hasn't been a perfect year. 2005 will be the year to set things straight, hopefully more refreshing ideas and better luck.
I dun wanna tell you the lame things like did. Like how I surfed for all my favourite celebrities and intended to post their pictures here.
I dun wanna tell you I came across this Eason Chan's blog and I started e-mailing him telling him about his music and other people's music and music in general.
I also don't wish to tell you what I did for new year's eve and new year's day. Like how I ate black pepper crab, crispy cereal prawns, chilli crabs, XO fish soup for dinner for 2 consecutive days with different groups of people. And how I bankrupted my bank account.
I also dun wish to comment about the dreadful tsunami incident, the hoo-haa over the cancellation of the telecast of the year end's party and the scrapping of fireworks, the constant torrent that swept the land anymore.
I'm also not obliged to tell you my idea of writing my new year resoultions on this post. I never believe in specific resoultions and wishes for the new year.
2004 hasn't been a perfect year. 2005 will be the year to set things straight, hopefully more refreshing ideas and better luck.
posted by jingli K at 10:46 AM
3 Comments:
And more importantly...best of health...less hospital stays...
Azzurri
Well. What year has been perfect? There's also some amount of shit that happens. 2004 was, all in all, a good year for me though. I came home after years abroad, with a degree and a movie under my belt to boot, I think I can be pretty satisfied.
You're ORD-ing in 2005. There's something good right there. Now to see if that can cover the bad shit. I hope that, and other good things, will do the trick.
Oh, and you need to link to the actual page of the post, as opposed to the main blog, because that will change. You'll get the url by clicking on the "comments" link. Or, in my case, "mindfucks".
"always" some amount of shit that happens. Not "also". Sorry. Typed too fast for my own good.
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