Ugh, my Tumblr is so fire right now. She's a beautiful piece of artwork and I'm proud of her for showing her true self.
I'm also proud of myself. But also critical of myself. I can't party too much, too late every weekend; I need to focus on my career. I've been very good at not chasing boys for the past two months and that's something I'm happy about. Also, I'm still working on my EP -- it's at 65% completion, I'd say.
I walked in the Anitza fashion show during the Free Association party this Friday. The Imperial Vancouver is such a breathtaking venue, decorated with huge terracotta warriors lining the walls, above our heads. I wanna have my EP release party there.
I'm looking for this one vintage Chinese song, sung in Mandarin, on the Internet. I don't know the name or any of the lyrics, only the tune, and it's frustrating me. It's a classic though. I wanna cover it for my EP. I probably should call my mom and ask her but I don't wanna bother her, I guess.
Here's a track from the aforementioned EP:
Thank you for being there when I had nothing. Now I have something and I wanna show you what it is, whether it be through film or music. Or words.
Thank you.
