Just try to start my new blog all over again.

I'm here in such a far away strange place from home, so I need more brand new space to put things on -- and drain things out.

Now I'm cold like a freezing chicken with the temperature of 13°C, what a cruel place it is! I might be blogging too much lately. Since I have too many time to occupy and the loneliness that visits me every single night. By the way, Today I got a short trip to Copenhagen, finally.

PS. After I saw that famous Little Mermaid Statue, I felt so sorry for her, she looks sad and lonely, like she don't even wants to stay in this place which only gives her a tremendous torment.

PPS. The last pic is the leaflet I got from National Gallery of Art, it said; Come Close to the Art. (:



The talented Julie Delpy got my heart again since a crushed on Before Sunset and Before Sunrise.

The story about relationship always draw my attention, and here's another one. I really do love the quotation lies below;

"Here it is. One more, one less, another wasted love story. I really loved this one. When I think that it's over, that I'll never see him again like this. Well, yes, I'll bump into him, we'll meet our new boyfriend and girlfriend, act as if we had never been together. Then we'll slowly think of each other less and less, until we forget each other completely. Almost. Always the same for me - break up, break down. Drink up, fool around, meet one guy, then another, fuck around to forget the one and only. Then after a few months of emptiness, start again to look for true love. Desperately look everywhere and after two years of loneliness, meet a new love and swear it is the one, until that one is gone as well. There's a moment in life where you can't recover any more from another break-up. And even if this person bugs you 60% of the time, you still can't live without him. And even if he wakes you up every day by sneezing right in your face, well, you love his sneezes more than anyone else's kisses."



Just want to say something to my brand new ashtray. As a cigarette smoker, blogging is like smoking -- it can cure your mind. Nothing physical, but mental. When I'm smoking, I have a shitloads idea popping up in my head. I drain my thoughts out with my exhalations.

By the way, I choose 'Romantic Loneliness' for devote my impression to my favorite book; Before Sunset & Before Sunrise.

I remember how my heart pounding after read this phrase. How can Mr. Linklater produced such a mixture of wonderful extremely contrast words together and blow me away?

Romantic; the most needed composition of all human being.
Loneliness; the least wanted feeling of all human being.

but when this two mixed together; comes the most thing that I'd love to feel.