it's 1st day of cny
and i greeted the morning with my dreamy eyes. and somewhat dazed for a moment.not too looking forward to fending off nosey questions from relatives though, ranging from the mundane “so what are you up to nowadays?” to any absurd question.
i could not fathom why wouldn't they just grasp the simple fact that i'm still alive and kicking.
on top of that, i've a freaking enormous appetite for ba kwa. it scares me sometimes to imagine the amount of “input” I subject my petite self to, but yet it never shows up. i wish it's because i possess such good gene.
ah well... cny is just cny. in fact, wouldn't it be a pain in the ass to actually to realize there is nothing to justify the every damned yearly festival with no means?
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