A month or so back I wrote a moving
post about how i'd met a girl and she
changed my life. [we ate peaches and
she skinned them for me because i kept
massacring them, we lay on her bed and
watched DVDs.] then my computer
started rattling and the harddrive
died. true story.
That was back in Beijing. perhaps i
need to move on now.
......
Well I guess i've grown up again. I
try every day to build up some muscle,
but I just end up swallowing chlorine
and staring at the tv the rest of the
day.
There're alway dead frogs in the
swimming pool and I can't stand it.
I need to think about jobs. Start to
carve out some kind of life as a man.
I watch a Chinese 武侠 fantasy called
倚天屠龙记 every day. Yes i'm showing
off. it's ok. perhaps it will
furnish the landscape of my
imagination with some stories I could
tell to a kid at bedtime.
the greatest tragedy is when i spend
days without feeling emotional one way
or the other.
I saw a friend i met in Thailand
through the Messenger webcam thing.
Its interesting to be able to
completely stare at somebody without
the embarassment of eye contact. Only
for about 1 minute, then i'll minimise
the screen and stare at some words.
Think about going into a chinese forum
for learning english, correct all
their mistakes and become some kind of
god.
if anyone were to email me coolkid99
[atat[ asparagus doot co dot uk I'd be
very happy, to be honest. It's also
my MSN Messenger id email thing.
... .. ...
.James Tate
Five Years Old
Stars fell all night.
The iceman had been very generous that day
with his chips and slivers.
And I had buried my pouch of jewels
inside a stone casket under the porch,
their beauty saved for another world.
And then my sister came home
and I threw a dart through her cheek
and cried all night,
so much did I worship her.