Oh well... human

Today I watched Paris Holiday.
A chinese movie.
And the light story is actually not bad!
Simple yes.. but it does have things to ponder on.

And I just have that super soft spot for Taiwanese accent.
you little Amber Kuo!

So... 

I don't know whether to laugh or to sigh at this too predictable thing.
But you know..
I am a bit concerned with my conclusion.

I am now convinced that no one is an angel in this matter.
we are all culprits. we are all devils.
in one way or another. at one point or another.

his tear is not any more meaningful than hers.
or any less.

so yeah.. I am kinda done with trying to believe that
there is an exception out there.
and to my (young) friend who told me..
"i wish we can be mature and just do away with playing games"..
well..  I am sorry to disappoint you but..
that is just not possible. not even for you.

it has nothing to do with maturity.
it's just the way it is.
this is not what we are primarily born for anyway.
this is just one of the things.

one of the things that bring both the deepest sadness and happiness to human.
so somehow.. it is still worth the shit that comes with it.

#justsaying