So I visited a friend with a gang of friends last weekend, how I did that? Simple, carrying mommy guilty and move on. I made an Apple Crostata for friend, which kept me awake almost the night before going, I’m gonna say I was way too excited as well. I’m the one who booked everyone’s ticket so I can’t be late, luckily snooze didn’t strike in the awkward moment when I only have 1.5 hour to sleep. It’s really good to be in a gang, which means you will have your photos taken, not selfie, it feels good to have some photo taken by others, make you feel beautiful. Yes that’s how shallow I am. Beautiful things don’t ask for attention is true, so as this, nothing conflicts with another. PEOPLE NEED TO HAVE PICTURE TAKEN BY OTHERS! Yes when I can’t convince people, I raise my voice, or capitalize my words.
So being a mom, not being able to play tennis often, I think I can play well still. Not super duper well but steadily well. When you play well you enjoy the fun, seriously struggling with failures can really drag one down. Sewer level down.
I love everything about Hualien, think I should visit Taitung as well. The air, the slow pace, the greenery, the cloud lingering the mountains. Everything makes you feel like a natural human being again. Eastern Taiwan has what it takes to wash away all the artificial elements in the society. IT DOES!
Single mom, are you kidding me? 