I was listening to Eason Chan’s music while bloging now.
All the memories that I ever had, were running in my minds now.
I was thinking, what am I doing since I was born.
Street racing, learning piano, studying, watching movie, listening to music, clubbing, fighting, family violence, hacking, running, swimming, working, shouting, crying, lying, hiding, talking, laughing, smiling, programming, designing, loving, hating, walking, sleeping, acting, singing, composing, writing.
I had a wonderful life, I couldn’t stop my brain from thinking right now. It’s 3 O’clock in the morning, but I’m fucking high on drug my own brain. Life isn’t all about doing the same thing everyday. Get back your life. Do something which will actually makes you feel alive, but just don’t get yourself killed.
It’s not worth to die on the road while you racing with some other dumb fuck, it’s better to get killed inside your own Ferrari. It’s not worth it to play the piano and you’re the only listener, it’s better to share your masterpiece with others.
I was like a kid again, I felt curious about a lot of thing in my life right now. I wanna try it, as much as I can, as soon as possible. I couldn’t stop, I don’t even wanna stop at the moment.
The world is in chaos now. Who cares? Seriously, I need some peaceful time. Fuck you.
