July 6, 2007


Posted in Uncategorized at 10:10 pm by changisme

After having dinner, I took a walk with a friend in Stanley Park, I was totally not expecting that I could feel such a strong wave of sadness. Vivid images and familiar but far away smell just flooded my mind in incessant waves, all because that soaking wet evening was one of the very few moments. I just became so quiet tonight, and the only excuse I could find for myself was that I was tired. It was kind true, though not the real reason. I felt bad that I really neglected my friend, but also felt bad that I can’t just get away from the whole sentiment. I still feel the emotions and amazingly enough I’m not carrying resentment. I want to put things behind me, and yet they are so beautiful to be laminated and tucked under. The world is cruel…

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