I was awake in the middle of the night a few days ago thinking the same question my high school friends were asking me last night over a drink – where does my distance, my indifference and my complete lack of passion to anything come from and when did it start. I start to believe I have been like that since the very beginning. I have been thinking real hard, and cannot think of anything that has made me, or will make me, feel excited – or worth caring – anymore. 

I know it sounds bad, but when you can feel what I feel (or cannot feel)… It isnt really that gloomy, really. 


About iamjam

2009 年1月19日晚,我在灣仔會展一邊看《An Evening With David Byrne》一邊打SMS,驚覺"COCK"與"ANAL"原來屬同一個T9碼。 這是一個SIGN:可能我真的要開個BLOG了。
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