July 29, 2009
Late nights in Hong Kong are lonelier than late nights in London, even though late nights in London look lonelier than late nights in Hong Kong. Struggling to write about myself, mindless Facebook surfing, Tori Amos and Explosions in the Sky and Slowdive, no air-conditioning on purpose, and decaffienated English Breakfast Tea. Kind of dissatisfying, except the music (Smells Like Teen Spirit, Time Stops, Avalyn 1, respectively). (Remember: the only person you can hope to really rely on is yourself, and sometimes, even that fails you.)

Late nights in Hong Kong are lonelier than late nights in London, even though late nights in London look lonelier than late nights in Hong Kong.

Struggling to write about myself, mindless Facebook surfing, Tori Amos and Explosions in the Sky and Slowdive, no air-conditioning on purpose, and decaffienated English Breakfast Tea. Kind of dissatisfying, except the music (Smells Like Teen Spirit, Time Stops, Avalyn 1, respectively).

(Remember: the only person you can hope to really rely on is yourself, and sometimes, even that fails you.)

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