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Thursday, January 28, 2010
The explosion through the vessels of my brain
Forced me to jot down something that's been going around for a while. I can literally feel the blood pressure going high up in the head.
It's not the stress talking, or at least I tend not to think it's the stress talking, probably just the lack of family-size Kwart and yogurt. however, thanks to Lidl, this won't be a problem anymore. sometimes I don't know whether we should be grateful for globalization or be contempt of it. It's the typical both sides thing, you have to have it or you will complain, once you have too much of it, you complain even more because you can no longer live without it. The complainers are us people who just have to find out all the problems in life and magnify it for the others to be in resonance with us. However, there goes another dilemma, we will normally be portrayed as the pessimists.
It is a thing for me to relate the memory of a city completely with the people I met there. I remember each city with some faces linked to it. The buildings are truly amazing, the artworks of Paris and madrid were just fascinating. i do learn to appreciate them after studying literatures constructed upon them for 5 years. Yet the trivial things that really occupied the space of my memory tank are the things that I've done with someone. Madrid and Segovia with Tracy and the girls from the hostel, and that one party night which started my emancipation upon some aspect. Then there's the Salamanca with Javi's friends and our footprints all over the city's tapas bars.
Ratatat is truly a wonderful music that fills up the emptiness of the room. especially when I'm trying to pretend I'm working. very helpful. Thanks Randy.
It's not the stress talking, or at least I tend not to think it's the stress talking, probably just the lack of family-size Kwart and yogurt. however, thanks to Lidl, this won't be a problem anymore. sometimes I don't know whether we should be grateful for globalization or be contempt of it. It's the typical both sides thing, you have to have it or you will complain, once you have too much of it, you complain even more because you can no longer live without it. The complainers are us people who just have to find out all the problems in life and magnify it for the others to be in resonance with us. However, there goes another dilemma, we will normally be portrayed as the pessimists.
It is a thing for me to relate the memory of a city completely with the people I met there. I remember each city with some faces linked to it. The buildings are truly amazing, the artworks of Paris and madrid were just fascinating. i do learn to appreciate them after studying literatures constructed upon them for 5 years. Yet the trivial things that really occupied the space of my memory tank are the things that I've done with someone. Madrid and Segovia with Tracy and the girls from the hostel, and that one party night which started my emancipation upon some aspect. Then there's the Salamanca with Javi's friends and our footprints all over the city's tapas bars.
Ratatat is truly a wonderful music that fills up the emptiness of the room. especially when I'm trying to pretend I'm working. very helpful. Thanks Randy.
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