all men, maybe, were created equal, but life is not fair..

teeth, detached.

in my thought, 2010 was a far future year, like one in fictions..

逢囍の日.

多事之秋, 混沌之年.

so unfamiliar with his hometown..

bad, bad, bad.

in the hub as a lost exile with mental chaos, and trying to awake himself from the vivid memory of his precious living time in past again...

唉呀呀 糟糕啊 真懷疑將來會原諒自己降做

腦袋爆炸吧~♬