星期日, 4月 20, 2003

It's 4am in the morning and I can't sleep. I shouldn't have drank that Ice-blended White Chocolate dream today, then drank a huge cup of oolong tea at dinner. I tried to sleep around midnight, and had all kinds of nightmares, and woke up with my heart racing like I'm on drugs. :( It sucks when you can't sleep! Now I have no idea what to do. I think what happened today also had something
to do with this besides the caffeine.

I'm bored, I wish there's someone to talk to. I tried going to ICQ chat rooms and stuff but then realized I just can't talk to complete
strangers. It's just too weird. I used to be able to do that back in school but I guess I'm too old for it now. :P

Who is going to rescue me at 4 in the morning!!!! Please!!!!!

曾幾何時,機場是我最討厭的地方。那時譚爸譚媽長期在亞洲,而我和弟弟則待在美國上學。一家四個人住在四個不同城市。每年暑期假回港探望他們後要回美時,爸媽都會送我機。而每次我都會忍著淚水入閘,直到他們倆看不到我時才掩臉大哭。 想不到,今天這齣戲又再上演。地點卻不再是在機場。