i need more sleep..
desperate love manifests
through screaming tears
a fight against time
valient generals against injury,
Love and Friendship
hollow and filled
joy in pain
hold on, let go
hold on
I managed to stay pretty sober all night, true friends don't kill true friends init. But somehow, we all managed to have a pretty fun and crazy night.. wow.. we're still hardcore without having to get wasted all the time. Good times at Sofa, good times in the car, good times in M2, good times at Kwok Man, good times chillin in the cold on a summer night in June.. and coming home when the sun peaks out from the sky.
** thank you so much to everyone who came out last night, i was sincerely moved by the efforts and the love everyone has shown me this past year, and especially last night. Steve, thank you for driving all the way down from Leeds just to say goodbye. Alex, thank you for coming back to Manchester instead of staying in Birmingham just to party hardy with me. Justin, thank you for waiting yet, another week to go home, your mom is the best for understanding. Thank you to mah girls and may boys from Whitworth, my Oakies, and Keith for coming out and feeling like an absolute minority amongst the 99 million chinese and korean people. And Jin Ho, thank you for getting to Sofa *on time* and being patient with my oh so fashionably hour-and-a-half late ass, glad we had a good leaving do together. I'm sure there are so many other people I have failed to realize the efforts they've made to express how much they care about me, but I am so grateful for every person that I have come across in Manchester.
Never imagined how hard it is to say goodbye. I love you all so so much.
our lives encapsulated by: *15-20*, rounds and rounds of alcohol (Coke? No way.. JD and Coke!), fucked up lifestyles, eating dinner at 10pm, sleeping at 7am, waking up at 3pm, RILEYs, CHARLIEs, Kbar, Lucid, M2, Paparazzi Baby Grand, KWOK MAN, Chinatown, the library, casino, mah jong, cinemas, sleep..food..go out..alcohol..(study during exams)..sleep..food..go out..alcohol. >> crazy times, good times, unforgettable times.
my girls >> Flat 5 Love!! your adopted flatmates (me, Sall, Paul), cookin together, Mexican nights, Italian fooood, girlie nights in, pop in a film!, Manchester with Love, fourty-twos!!, 5th ave!, DRUNKEN LESBO NIGHTS, rolling down hills, making friends with bushes, self-injury when drunk, getting kicked out of how many clubs?? cleanin up niiceee, pimps n hos fo life, geminiii--you and iiiii. <3
I <3 Manchester
Major picture update pending...
[edit]: here's just a few pics that [decently] capture last night:
the hot-shots of the night.. me and Jinho
my sexy ladies at sofa
justin the p.i.m.p. at m2
friends for life.. my chinese mafia
through screaming tears
a fight against time
valient generals against injury,
Love and Friendship
hollow and filled
joy in pain
hold on, let go
hold on
I managed to stay pretty sober all night, true friends don't kill true friends init. But somehow, we all managed to have a pretty fun and crazy night.. wow.. we're still hardcore without having to get wasted all the time. Good times at Sofa, good times in the car, good times in M2, good times at Kwok Man, good times chillin in the cold on a summer night in June.. and coming home when the sun peaks out from the sky.
** thank you so much to everyone who came out last night, i was sincerely moved by the efforts and the love everyone has shown me this past year, and especially last night. Steve, thank you for driving all the way down from Leeds just to say goodbye. Alex, thank you for coming back to Manchester instead of staying in Birmingham just to party hardy with me. Justin, thank you for waiting yet, another week to go home, your mom is the best for understanding. Thank you to mah girls and may boys from Whitworth, my Oakies, and Keith for coming out and feeling like an absolute minority amongst the 99 million chinese and korean people. And Jin Ho, thank you for getting to Sofa *on time* and being patient with my oh so fashionably hour-and-a-half late ass, glad we had a good leaving do together. I'm sure there are so many other people I have failed to realize the efforts they've made to express how much they care about me, but I am so grateful for every person that I have come across in Manchester.
Never imagined how hard it is to say goodbye. I love you all so so much.
our lives encapsulated by: *15-20*, rounds and rounds of alcohol (Coke? No way.. JD and Coke!), fucked up lifestyles, eating dinner at 10pm, sleeping at 7am, waking up at 3pm, RILEYs, CHARLIEs, Kbar, Lucid, M2, Paparazzi Baby Grand, KWOK MAN, Chinatown, the library, casino, mah jong, cinemas, sleep..food..go out..alcohol..(study during exams)..sleep..food..go out..alcohol. >> crazy times, good times, unforgettable times.
my girls >> Flat 5 Love!! your adopted flatmates (me, Sall, Paul), cookin together, Mexican nights, Italian fooood, girlie nights in, pop in a film!, Manchester with Love, fourty-twos!!, 5th ave!, DRUNKEN LESBO NIGHTS, rolling down hills, making friends with bushes, self-injury when drunk, getting kicked out of how many clubs?? cleanin up niiceee, pimps n hos fo life, geminiii--you and iiiii. <3
I <3 Manchester
Major picture update pending...
[edit]: here's just a few pics that [decently] capture last night:
the hot-shots of the night.. me and Jinho
my sexy ladies at sofa
justin the p.i.m.p. at m2
friends for life.. my chinese mafia