Elaine's Dancing Diary

第一站，北京。

在清华的一年就没怎么出去走，乖乖在学校里出没，这一次我决定好好弥补这个缺口，杀往京城东西南北 - 不敢说片甲不留至少践踏了N个landmark~~在这个巨大的城市里晃荡，我除了Taxi还是Taxi （从北大回清华的路上一冲动上了个公交，37度车厢里硬是堵了半个多小时，一个门到另一个门，我跑都跑到了！）， 问起路来北京的父老乡亲们一张嘴就是“往东走，往西走”...我哪 能还分得清楚东南西北亚~

反正最后钱袋空空，皮肤黑黑。

仍然要感谢请我吃饭的同学们， 没有你们，我就不只口袋空空了， 估计口袋要破了。

大概是在北京疯了一阵， 这两天待在上海哪儿也不想去， 就想窝在房间里。

天气很明媚。

正在变胖。

下周末杀回香港。

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Bless~~~

It's 1am. 

Hazel's with me.

One guy in 40ish came in, in patient-like clothes, and suddenly shouted at us two, in a really scary way.

Then he went ahead to a table in the dark, quiet.

I've no idea what he's doing, and I'm too scared to look toward his direction.

Hazel and I tired to maintain our conversation for a few seconds. 

But finally decided to leave.

We started packing, slowly and quiently, pretending to be calm.

While packing I peaked at him every 5 seconds, and for one second I saw him stand up and turn to us - I grabbed all Hazel's stuff and we excaped across the door at lightening speed...

This is the last night @ Queen Mary Starbucks. Tomorrow I'll no longer live at Sassoon 6A.

What a nice ending ><