hello there.. i am very busy with works, translations and life at my shop. there are plenty of works to take control of my time, but still i can't stop thinking about my holiday in HH.. it's kind of haunting me.. i've been dreaming about it from time to time since riding a night train back home.. it's supposed to be a good time to cherish and be done with it after the trip had ended. but hell no.. the holiday is still lingering in my messy head.. i think i need to get away again..

but i tell you what.. it's a good feeling and good thinking that haunts me.. i don't regret any minutes of it.. i am glad that i didn't resist all the fun when i was there..