A few days ago I went to high tea for the first time with one of my best friends, Lillian, for her nineteenth birthday. High tea was kind of pricey but the food was delicious and it was such a fun eating experience. Everything looks so pretty.
I bought my first copy of Frankie magazine, and now I’ve discovered a love and appreciation for print. It is something that I’ve decided to collect and start a library for. I wasn’t able to get the most recent issue of Frankie but I’m really happy with what I’ve got. The visuals are beautiful and the feel of the heavy weight paper is indescribable. I wouldn’t mind investing in a ton of these.
Maybe I should work in print and magazines.
Today, I feel a little devastated.
I haven’t felt devastated for a while..but today I do.
A little about me first: I’m a very calm, and some might even say passive, person. I don’t get shocked easily and I’m very good at finding the tiny threads of reasons for NOT being afraid.
But today, something happened that made me feel, all of a sudden, very alone and sad.
I have been meditating for the last little while and it has helped me in many ways. I hope that I can continue integrating this practice into my spiritual life. Meditating actually does not have to be spiritual at all, it’s a very scientific, factual practice proven to improve stress levels.
A few minutes ago, Dad made me some instant noodles with three fish balls. We shared, actually. We both sat on the carpet and ate, talking about the caloric intake adults should have. I love my daddy.
It’s been over two months since I last wrote on this Tumblr.
When i log back into this site, it feels a little weird,
this place feels a little old. Maybe it’s because my url is slightly different and it doesn’t exactly feel like home.
Anyways, I think I’m going to pick it up again—this whole microblogging finding pretty things kind of thing. I mean, it was really nice for the while that i did it and wrote about things.
Today I worked on my final project for school (which is ending soon) and I bought some supplies at Daiso. I took the bus home, got off, and then took the next bus home to see if fate would be on my side. It was, I think. Well I reached my objective atleast.
I usually spend my Mondays at UBC or SFU, but today I just stayed home and worked on my project, ate some yogurt + just right, listened to my little airport, pinned some things, went out to catch the sun and said happy birthday to my best friend Lillian.
I’m confident that the rest of the week will be swell.