recently i encountered a few drivers who can't stop talking. some of them can't stop talking to the passengers, while others just keep talking to themselves. these are mainly taxi drivers and mini-bus drivers. so i think that we can setup radio shows, and broadcast through the internet. the hosts will be these drivers, and their passengers will be their guests. so everyone gotta talk. how fun is that. who will be the audience? themselves. as always. who would listen to a taxi driver's talk?
so the next time don't be surprised if u see crazy drivers in hk. they are indeed crazy.
it's been more than a week since my last update, mainly becoz there's nothing interesting going on in the past week.
wanna go biking in shatin. anyone interested?
recently i'm addicted to this stupid application on facebook called pirates. this is super silly. u gain coins for endless upgrades that are mostly pointless. u search for or rob treasures, or booty as they call it, that are mostly indifferent. the only useful kind being the bomb, with which u can throw at ur friends and rob their coins. for what? for ur pointless upgrades. but the bombing part itself is fun enough.
this is another proof that i have no life. yup. so true. so if u'd excuse me, i'll go back to explore the open sea again. speaking of the life of a pirate. arrrrr.
the past week has been just like any other week. there are things that i'm supposed to do but as always i just slack it off.
it's not right to say that time is on my side. this is simply an illusion. but then again, what's the rush anyway? i can't give it a definite yet satisfactory answer so i guess i'd just keep on slacking off. hohoho
last week a good friend from sf came to hk and we had a good time. we went to gz and sz, but we ended up didn't have time to go biking in shatin, the old fashion way. that's just too bad. i've been hoping to do it since a few years ago. it happened that biking was also on my friend's agenda. hopefully when he come again in oct we'll do it. hohohoh i'm already excited.
start reading the book 吶喊 again.
a bad thing about being jobless is that u have so much time staying at home and sometimes u'd come across some depressing materials.
reading this book always gives me a heavy feeling. u have to give it to the author, whose articles are still surprisingly fitting in modern days. it's a great achievement for the author, but really, it's a great sadness for China. it is such a shame.
when a large proportion of the average chinese population, especially those living in those better developed cities, are still dreaming their "world power" dreams, i wish they can read this book and come to realize how pathetic we really are.
by the way, mr. 馬力 is dead. i feel sorry for his family and that's about how far my sadness goes. i may remember his efforts in sacrificing the political development in our country for the benefits of his so-called political party, dab, with whom it's impossible to realize their political stand point other than endless ass kissing. i may also remember his meshed pork comment regarding the 89 Tienanmen incident. i think there is a very big chance i won't remember him at all. so, rip mr. ma. u should be ashamed of what u've done but since u're out, bye bye.
my all conquering pda phone refused to sync with my pc again! window mobile doesn't want to talk to windows xp. "who are u?" they say. "look, i don't speak your language.."
so i went to this mall in Mongkok and checked what's on offer. just when i was looking at the shop window, a dude somehow decided to squeeze right in front of me and totally blocked my view. so i moved aside to peek from the gap and somehow i blocked his gf/daughter's view. this dude got so upset he started swearing at me.... softly. his gf/daughter was so upset at me she stood so very close to me... with her chest. hm... this is a very foreign idea to me... with a girl pushing a guy with her chest. interesting.
upon finished reading the prices i turned around and went on to another shop. this was when i realized how close the girl was. she was staring at me.
the whole time i just ignored them in case u wonder.
the idea of fighting or arguing over a spot in front of a shop window is soo very stupid to me. this is the kind of impression i got in hk nowadays. the standard is dropping. the quality of the ppl just isn't there. it wasn't like that b4. i remember back in those days about 10 years ago b4 i left for US, ppl were more friendly. they were more rational and easier to talk with. but now many of them are just being barbarous, and more importantly, they just talk.
i guess the main point is to get a life, which is in alarmingly short supply in hk.
