a day like today

một ngày hoàn hảo là như thế này:

sáng 10h mở mắt, lim dim trên giường đến khoảng 11h, dậy ăn cái gì đấy.

chiều đi tút tát, shopping, dạo hồ, etc.

7h về ăn tối.

10h lên giường, đọc một cái gì đấy (new yorker, vogue, a randome page in a good old book) hoặc xem phim.

11h, làm (một vài) phát (tùy tâm trạng, sức khỏe) rồi hút điếu thuốc hoặc nhấp tí trà.

12h, ngủ say như chết.

giá được thế này thì đời nó đẹp biết bao nhiêu.

the xxxxx - they were not only for ông. they were also for bà ngoại, bà thím, mẹ. they were also even for me. and for all the long lives about to vanish into thin air. for the unknown history that shall soon disappear. for the untold story that could have started with "once upon a time". for the thin line between facts and fiction, for the window to the sky of myths and for the door to the street of materialization. for the things that have never been done and that shall never be undone.

what if, i were an orphan?

what if, i were in harlem?

what if, i were a montagnard?

would i care?

would i watch that movie and cry?

would i read?

would i be in thailand now?

would i?

if i do it, would i be debt-free?

would i, would i?

still no wtb