just got back. the train ride was an interesting experience, especially the one at night where we slept overhead and awoke when the Sun rose on the other side. i thought about Des's idea of travelling to Russia by train and wondered what it would be like - moving along as vagabonds, living in dingy, quaint little inns. i guess it's worth a try. maybe some day when i gather the courage to leave, just like Jieyao did. i envy him and his pictures of Rome, Paris and everything beautiful.
Despite of that all, the worst part about this trip is the fact that i couldnt understand 3 quarters of what was said because they spoke in mostly Cantonese and the realization that it's the third week of the holidays already and i barely did any work! shit.
take a trip to my yard
don't you know the grass is greener on the other side?
take a trip to my yard
don't you know the love that you've been dreaming of is mine?
- jamie cullum