Language

My Cantonese has deteriorated to the point where I can't keep up a conversation longer than a minute and I mumble words I can't remember. In a few years I might have to order everything in English. I imagine this is how senility feels. In my feeble attempt to slow this crippling condition, I have watched Police Story 1 & 2 these past 2 days and will watch part 3 tomorrow. Save me Jackie.




edit: This entry had to go through 2 edits. This bodes badly for my English. I'm really scared.

my dad is

the guy on the right.

Mom commented on how Jomie and I dress way nicer than dad did when he was young. He then produced this picture.

August 2009!

This has been a busy month for me weekend-wise. Here's a summary:











The full month here.

repost from: HeyOkay

Every morning I look in my closet and I ask myself, "Does that T shirt still have sleeves?". There are a lot more "Nos" than there should be.