I remember my highschool years (wasent that long ago). But from the age of 15/16 or so, Ive been going out in a city. Naturally becuase of my age, theres was always a problem being "respected", or "ta
yesterday started out slowly. ..stayed home, played computer games, surfed the net and watch tv until about 7pm. then, I got out of bed and went to meet up with da brain for dinner at limoncello over on sukhumvit soi 11. we went there once before for italian food about a year ago if I recall. it's amazing what happens in a year. this place went from a 50 seat restaurant to maybe triple that now. the pizza was great. reminds me of north beach pizza in san francisco except the pizza crust is thin here.after dinner, we went to the loooobby to hang out. da brain only stayed for maybe 30 minutes and then he went home with a friend.I stayed on, and had a great time shooting the breeze with a number of lounge lizards. first, the silver surfer, and kilroy the stud. followed by errol flynn and denn
My parent's are moving house and i had to go back there to clear out all of my teenage junk. However, i ended up finding it really inspiring. I spent hours reading through all of my old creative writing, diaries and musings. All the outpourings of my teenage angst. What struck me was how free and fearlessly i used to write. Seemingly without worry or anxiety of what people would think of it. Next time i'm up there i'll remember to bring all my writing back with me and share some of my literary attempts.I realise that i've yet to publish any work that i've done, not even a single passage, which is pretty shameful. I've also been terribly lax in keeping my blog up to date. But this is primarily because i've been so busy at university i have had no time to write anything at all and my book has ground to a halt. I think about it all the time though and i'm itching to start writing again.
