4.12.2009

Brighton Beach

It's Easter. Most shops are closed and clever me suggested to go to Brighton beach. The website says that it only takes 15mins to travel there from the city but no... it took about half an hour. The beach is nice and the main highlight is their bathing houses... it was crowded. families, couples and friends were all having their get-together time there. But I felt lonely even though I went with my flatmate. Our ways split after walking for half an hour and the bathing houses were nowhere to be found. She asked if I searched where they were. But I didn't. Yea, my fault. We didnt talk much throughout the whole day. There were times when I attempted to strike a topic but failed miserably. I feel so tired. Tired of talking. I dont know if it's because she wasn't in a good mood or what. Maybe both of us weren't in the talking mood.

Sigh. I wish my family is here then I can talk about everything and anything. Or if my friends are here. It's not like we dont have any common topic to talk about. But i sense that there's a barrier. Perhaps she's older, she knows a lot more stuff especially media stuff. She'll recommend me movies to watch, music to listen... i know that they're good knowledge for me... but there're a lot of other stuff which i need to do and want to watch. it's tiring to keep on par. sigh. sometimes her words really sting.

that's all for now. pictures time!













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