they read all the books but they can't find the answers.

Hugs from Nice.
Many hugs from the salt and pepper shakers. Vending stall at Marché aux Fleurs, Nice.
Uploaded by Athanassia on 26 Feb '07, 3.40am CST PST.

there were dreams of running and panic and anger. i slept for nearly 12 hours but still woke up exhausted.

i want to travel.


postscript: the girl serving the counter at jollibee called me "ma'am" while she was handing me my order. she corrected herself quickly and saw me raise (or try to raise) an eyebrow. she was obviously flustered and was smiling in an embarrassed way when she wished that i enjoy my meal.