1. the universe and its galaxies are expanding indefinitely
2. the sun will explode in 5 billion years time
3. the black hole is not really a hole
4. we are all made of stardust
5. i have officially graduated
given the choice i’d want to stay in school (and have summer holidays) for as long as. but for now, it’s a cause for a celebration.
heart to stomach digest and up again.
back to “evolution of stars”.
last exam of undergrad life - is tomorrow.
memory is desire satisfied. it’s time to visit home.
and you girls, i miss. too much.
and you. i will.
so it goes.
“carrots are great, you can bring them around to work… for snack, easy.”
there’s one thing about being gay, another thing about being gay and from vancouver.
no offence you.
;)
i have accepted an offer that will me put me in this city for another two to three months. whether or not that i will follow through the plan is another matter altogether.
i am lost at words to share my experience for the past months. i have come to appreciate music like you do for sex. i have come to learn a heartbreak like an addict going through a rehab. i have come to value friendship and family ties like a newborn child to a first time mother.
i have learn to defy boundaries that many regard as sanity.
this city is not love, it’s a marriage proposal i need to seriously consider before committing to.
as for now, i have accepted an engagement.
I wish I have four lives.
One for music, one for design, one for food, one for the sea.
To fully dedicate myself in each and everyone of them to the level of highest mastery.
Oh how, oh how.
after a while, a barista position in an italian cafe in downtown toronto seems way more appealing than an account executive position with so & so boutique agency.
or “George restaurant is currently looking for Chef de Partie and a Sous Chef.”
why do i have a business degree again.
stumbling upon the most beautiful but demented creature on earth is quite a nerve wrecking experience.
recent days have been spent alternating between matters of the heart and that of the pocket.
between lust and loans, i chased luck in lure.
yesterday you were high, tomorrow you’ll be crying.
let there be no time to entertain the melancholic side of events.
how can i sleep when i am already living the dream.
then i woke up and reality confronts.
i am dragged back into life.
am making life decisions like a pendulum ball.
and i look up and see murphy decking his cards on me.
moment of truth.
i stepped on the weighing scale today.
10 pounds worth of bread is embedded in me.
:(
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