Biggest check ever I had, a 3M hkd one in my hand. Handed over my sold flat today. Cruising around in HK, I have been living with my mom and those monsters, I meant my 4 puppies. I would like to spend more time with them especially when I feel like what is so running out, constanting leaking to the endless past is time. I went out alot as well though and suddenly "bang" in my head, I just realized I have a flat in Soho. not rented out but sort of sold (another mismanagement of the superficial things that I am bounded to take care of, supposively).
An empty space that I used to lived with my ex 6 years ago. Good time, bad time, fun time, destructive time, party time, sex time. all happened in such tiny 500sq ft space. Back to the future. Instead of gaining some necessity cash from the apartment,I spend 2 weeks on and off in it, mostly drunk. with a friend of mine. it has been good fun. again, Fun time, chatting time, chilling time and more. it's sort of weired when I seriously think about being at exactly the same spot at a different time zone with different faces, which includes mine. Little confused where and when am I despite how familiar the place seemed to be. things are stagnant yet flushed so quickly so beautifully to the same spot. Never expected I will be here but here I am again.
Isn't life in world is just like how it is? every bit and pieces condensed into this tiny 500 sq ft by time. almost an eternal return?
scary or funny?
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