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Now I can't talk anymore

Jul. 2nd, 2007 | 02:32 am
mood: sick sick
music: Not Falling Apart by Maroon 5

I literally have a small suitcase full of Batman comics now. I am... troubled.

Infernal Affairs, the movie that the Departed was adapted from? My father is friends with one of the two script writers. Ugh.

Walking around so much in Hong Kong has really made me lose weight. Unfortunately, I think I regained all that weight lost tonight when I had Peking duck. It wasn't even good Peking duck. It was basically fat strips. But the reason I kept eating was because I was the one who ordered/wanted Peking duck, and because I've been conditioned by my mother to finish all the food and not to waste things, despite the detrimental effects on my body. Plus, at the fireworks show (which commemorated the 10th anniversary of the Hong Kong handover from Britain to China), which was really cool and beautiful, I ate a million Cajun spice French fries, plus I drank my bellini a little too quickly, and so now I am awake and nauseous.

You know what kills me? Toronto doesn't sell Vitamin Water, yet Hong Kong does. Ugh. My mini fridge is full of vitamin water right now. I've noticed, lately all my LJ friends are making cute little picture posts. I am much too lazy for that.

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