today went to find my last time neighbourhood friends.

on the way there saw one eagle fly across the road...out of a chinese restaurant.

D -:

brought my cousin downstairs to the playground, and one eight-year-old boy called me 叔叔.

he was the fourth to call me that since i came back gz.

suddenly think i wear school uniform carry school bag very disgusting...like i should be counting money and playing with the 阿姨s.

went for an art exhibition with my mum..


renoir, munch, eugene delacroix, millet, monet...
still dno how to appreciate these kind of paintings go there see the names only.

a lot people there. mostly art students. and some old old pros. real pros. cos got this damn chio potato farmer woman but they only looked at the husband's pants and the sack. dno they are pros or homos.

another chinese painting exhibition.

easier to understand.

love's in the air. smell it.
goat
dogs
suicide bomber animal

hannah