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Dear everyone who have been so nice to me these few days: Thank you for your support, I have found everything that I have misplaced. I found my textbook (office) and student card (kindly delivered) today. Without your support, I think I could not have waited so long for good news.
Since it is taking so long for the sun to come out, I’ll substitute the light for the time being. This is so depressing.
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I lost my student card today. The replacement cost is $150. So hopefully, someone finds and returns it. Otherwise, it’s cash to The Institution.
I do not know how long the weather will persist. Grey skies, drizzle, cold and wet. Only a few things can make me happy… the weather is executing them one by one. If there are so many things that affect me negatively and only a handfful of things that make me happy, then what is this life worth living for? For the enjoyment of other people? Have I been dejected as an organic gatherer of pain who must walk slowly into oblivion?
I seriously need some sunshine.
Most of the reading week has been dreary. The sky showed remorse as clouds scattered the golden light of the sun and cast greyness over the land. I worked in the library for the tort essay and at home trying to compress 18 pages of report into 5. I recall, however, exactly 2 days of splendour. 2 days when there was no smog and the sky was blue. Those days, I would be up in the mountain watching the sunset, the stillness… stillness you could feel.

Yesterday, I went to the flower exhibition in Victoria Park, HK.

Last night, I went on Artwalk – a charity event for the cause of AIDS. The concessionery $75 ticket was for the purpose of access to art galleries as well as free-flow alcohol. My friend and I walked around all the galaries in SOHO causing my legs to become very tired.
I had conversations with a few people. More interestingly, I had a chat with a german people-photographer who frequents Tibet. He told be all about portraiture and his feelings for photography and film photography in particular. If I’m lucky, I might even have a chance to get my hands wet in an exhibition by another gallery curator. That’s if I’m lucky, of course.

If you wait long enough, good things will come. It’s true.
Comment by : ) — 31 March, 2004 at 10:44 amYes, I would have forgotten about that if not for you. Thank you.
Comment by Cliff Lui — 31 March, 2004 at 11:01 am