Friday, 27 August 2010


I got ad email from National Express from time to time. Usually I read everyone of them before deleting, even I've never got a chance to book a ticket to Edinburgh or Bristle or Birmingham.

I guess I miss London, I really do.

My sister was once vexed by my wining about how I wish I were in London, and asked, 'What do you exactly miss in London?'

Suddenly I hesitated.

Probably everything, probably nothing but simply the city named London and hunted past.

Those good old days, I would say.

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