Food is a memory

We are doing a project related to Italian food. Thinking some concepts. I can finalized to say other than a need, Food is a memory.

Especially when you are sick, you will not look for a new cuisine, a tasty food. But what remind in your mind is the food you tried in your childhood. Which is belonging to you, your memory.

This week, I was sick and what I really want to eat is Congee. The cooking method is the same as cooking rice, but putting 4 times water to cook it. I want a lot of hot water.

The other food is "dried skin of Mandarin" which is really help me, especially I cough to wakeup at night. And instead of cold water, I put some into my month to sleep. It can stop coughing.

Sunny day

Regarding in a sunny day still need to work for group project. Long day working and started with a cup of flower tea, baby Chrysanthemum from Hak bought in Hang Zhou, China.

The way to become happy

The only way to make myself happy is seeing a dog. The trouble and unhappy stuff can gone for a while to look at their funny faces.

Sick

During these week, what I throw were: 2 porks, 1 soup, 3 packs of cheese, 1/5 of cooked chicken roll. And I cooked huge curry for dinner and lunch for intensive classes. Unfortunately I was sick, I throw them all.

What a messy week. I don't like the project last for such a long time, wasting energy and time. I never have a chance to enjoy a relaxing sunny day time out.

Sketches in Saturday Market

I feel sad these days, very tired. Everything not in a right order and goes messy, from my room to my heart.

busy starting in Milan

So busy after back to Milan, want to move out but no time to follow up the case. Want to go shopping in this season, want to meet my friends here for dinner. Still no sure about the places and the language here. Need to discuss about the project. Have to handle Hong Kong stuffs, new flatmate to move in. The time differences to talk with my mom.