Midnight under a thunderstorm and the roads were still bright. Welcome to Hong Kong everyone.
I always feel pressurised in Hong Kong. It’s so vibrant here, everyone is hyper and energetic. The bunch of friends that I hang out with are super humans that do not need such thing as rest, they’ll work all day and go drinking and go back to work again and still look fresh. I wish I were a workaholic like them. I wish I had endless energy like them. I don’t act fast like people in here, and the whole atmosphere is making me feel I am not good enough and being an unproductive layback dumb blonde.
Oh well. Can a Chinese be a dumb blonde?
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