So my heart is made out of slow bossanova music. Always replaying the mood of lost memories, memories and experience that I miss and wish to relive it again. Have to admit, sometimes I just miss it so much that one tears suddenly just flow down and I have to faster wipe it off feeling surprised that it actually felt so deep inside. It keeps reminding me of the peaceful times. When things are getting fun and noisy which most of the time I wish to get in to, and then when it's happening, I tend to wish that I have quieter times and need to be alone. The worst part is the aftermath of happiness. Fragments of memories keep popping on and off. Then I ponder, should I always enjoy myself to the max and then will find out that I am actually sad when I come to know that everything has an ending. Really miss feeling satisfied and contented with the things I once had. Felt so numb. Miss the warmth. Right now, I would just want to hug my memories and go to dream world. Only there, I would find comfortable peace. And then.. wake up.. sucks. Unreality over reality.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
Trip to China Furniture Exhibition.
Arrive on the 1st day @ China World Trade Centre where the exhibition is held. Really a mega-structure and excellent architectural design. Really impressive building.
One of the exhibits.
If carry like this in malaysia sure kena saman already. I wonder how he climb up and stack up there.
China also like our malaysian style kopitiam.
Alot of pet shops around my hotel area. The pets selling there are really cheap. I can get a taiwanese pomeranian there for 1000rmb when i paid 3k ringgit for the same breed in Malaysia.
@ Shen Zhen airport
Fast forward to the last day, had lotsa fun and experience. Tired already. Go back sleep.
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