What Are You? A Beast Or a Felon?

What the hell is wrong with you? Are you simply desperate or you had lost the simpliest stage of humanity? How could be so cold and heartless?

We had been good, but don't take us for granted. We are not as simple as you think. I had been doing well in keeping my rage in control but I don't think I can do it any further. And I don't know what will I do to you if I lost control.

We are giving chances, take it for forever lost it. Our patience is giving up on you. What you'd done is unforgivable. Don't blame us, blame yourself.

Last word : Get the hell out of here, you're not welcome at all. Stop screwing with my life fucktards.

Was it... Dreaming?

It was the last Hong Kong film to be show in the Melbourne Film Festival yesterday. It was Ashes of Time Redeaux, I would say it's "Shoot Bird Hero Tale". It wasn't the best directing method but it seems to have one good story. Yet somehow I don't quite get it. Anyway screw it.
That's apparently not the point.

As known by many, Melbourne is kind of a really boring place so I saw another movie, The Bank Job this time. However was not as good as The Italian Job. The Italian Job had better story.

Then was a belated birthday dinner for someone I don't know, awkward yet I survive. 醉庸之意不在酒. Followed by some drinking event of us, a conversation came on. The topic was my past. As it goes on, I can feel I'm getting louder. Alcohol maybe. Not one of the best story out there but she is willing to hear it which is cool. Then at some point we're talking about the present.

It dragged for a few hours, after Cho Gao closed, "5 Question" game at station, and tram journey back and we are still talking about it. Until I was home, the truth flies around. Shocked, very shocked. Yet I feel like dreaming for not expecting it.