my mouth hurts. i guess that’s what happens when you lose a little wisdom. maybe it’s like when you knock your head and it hurts where you lose some brain cells. har har. anyhoos, drug popping time.
being back home has been great. not that i don’t love you queens peeps but there’s that whole feeling of home. like HOME! where i actually know all the good places to eat, the hot hang out spots. it feels good being independent, and familiar with everything. i guess there’s also something about hk, the whole crowdedness somehow adds a bit of companion-ness when you wander the streets/malls alone. kind of ironic how hong kong is probably one of the coldest big cities in the world (next to new york?) yet being lost in a crowd of people makes it all the less lonely. at least i can’t imagine walking around in some mall in toronto by myself, more like i can’t even get there by myself.
but give it a few more wks, i think i would have had enough. =P
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