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2月21日 flu hauntedDamn it, this irritating flu happened just before I am ready to call out my pals before my departure to Beijing. This is dreadful. Without the balmy spring, all I get is my mom's chicken soup with steam. I hate this. Hope it will be better tmr. 2月10日 the foregone holiday seasonYou may not know what it is like before you are there, but without notice it's gone.
How do I describe my holiday?
I can find something to write down, like my reading- sherlock homes vol 1. But to be honest, at some level, I can not totally understand the damn book, even I picked it up whenever I felt like to.
Oh Yeah, the food. beverage, I gotta say I had some pretty good wines, and I open the 20 years scotch I have been saving.
And people, there are a lot, really a lot to write about, people during holidays, they are coming and leaving. Some just left with a face, some but memories of great times.
I was a person who always don't like winter, even they say that I was born in winter so I am not afraid of cold, therefore I ought to get used to this season. The truth is I indeed prefer spring or summer when everything is growing, like the greenness just expands in my sight.
Meeting people, the biggest fun, no to mention the blind date, at certain age in china, folks are intending to handle stuff like who going out with, and to whom to get married. Likewise, my family are these folks, besides the constant talks of getting married and to whom on the dinner table, they would go arrange meeting-ups. And I am from a really huge family, I got like 6 uncles and 5 aunts, and 2 dozen cousins most of them are married, and spontaneously as they said, it's my turn. You can not just go against them coz they are too many. But it's torment to meet some strangers with their tastes.
But if you met someone on your own, I meant not by arrangement. It will be grateful, Luckily I did that this winter.
To my fading holiday season, to my someone, to this dreadful winter--die bitch,... 2月5日 Not for sureI don't know why the magazine I wanted keeps coming late, it's kinda funny, back my old home (ha) from where I live for now, I don't know weather I could get it again, coz things are not so cozy here, I mean people are like people, really old folks, they don't expect magazine of this sort, and leisure and sports are not what I know about this town. So I keep coming to this shop to check on the book, maybe my eagerness get on the edge of the seller- this young pretty girl, who has a pink face so merry. And I just made this proposal about calling me when it comes. And she just get my number down, I am still waiting for the ring. Oh about this book, I remember I gotta know it when waiting for the the most tasteful pizza in the place when I sent Wendy away, the train station, or not that time, I don't recall it, but while waiting for the food coming, we had a really bad day that time, waking at 6 or 7, and getting on the subway, crossing half town to this place intending to submit our application, and this dreadful place was closed, bummer. Then the hunger began to craving on us, I said let's go for pizza, and this place I always wanted to try out, and they just simply agreed. Cool, oh oh, then I got to this magazine, Colorful, Helpful, Amazing it is, it is. And I began to purchase it every month. Oh and the magazine gets all these gauges, which all are so tempting. |
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