What’s important isn’t what didn’t happen, but what still happened. A dozen pink roses, sweltering under a 38 degree weather, well worth carrying it on the train. 
It was a rather beautiful way to end my week before the weekened started.
As we get to *coughs* this age, weekends are no longer about partying it up, but rather winding it down. On weekends, I would love nothing more to just sit at home in the air-conditioning and watch my HK TV series. It of course also helps that I have a 300odd episode drama to watch. Sounds really like a waste of time I know, but I’m working 6 days a week. And the one day that I can relax, I really want to just do nothing at all. And to be honest, at the end of the day, I am actually quite contented, achieving nothing at all that day. Sounds rather silly I know, oh wells. This feeling, is very hard to explain. =)
But this weekend, I had a home style Korean BBQ dinner! Basically, it is just BBQ with meat marinated with Korean sauces. But because charcoal BBQs are not common in Australia, it is quite amusing watching the Aussie trying to set this up. Absolutely clueless I tell you. But nontheless, it got started and I tell you, marinated Korean meat is one heck of a dish! 
And yesterday I went for dinner with a few of my oldest friends in Perth, technically we were friends from Brisbane, hence why they’re my oldest friends in Perth! We were from the same uni in Brisbane, studied Psychology there as well and now have moved on in different aspects of psychology. Now one of them would be going back to HK for good, just makes me feel if all these PR/TR nonsense is worth it. I think I have lost the initial meaning/motivation in staying over here. I’m not sure why I am doing what I am doing anymore or is this just a ‘must-do’ thing because I’ve been here for so long?
