sick? you betcha...

So it's been 3 days since I've been back in hk. I'm beginning to get sick again. Haha. I was wondering when I'd start to feel sick. Man oh man, surely hk doesn't mesh well with my health. Anyway, sorrie guys for worrying some of you with my previous whiney blogs. I will make the best of my few months here. I will try to make friends with hk, but I don't think it wants to make friends with me, it's making me sick! Sick I tell ya!
I guess it's not just being in hk that is upsetting me, but the fact that I still haven't been able to be at peace with my mum. I know parents want only the best for their kid, but honestly, how far can they push? I thought that being accepted into law for September my mum would be happie. Nope! It surely doesn't seem that way. I think if I become some world known astronaut or president of some country, she still wouldn't be happie with me. Bah! Parents are so hard to please! Whatever, I'll be outta here by September. So that's why it's even harder to be in hk. I'm constantly being put down. It's getting to the point where the phrase, "sticks and stones can break my bones, but words will never hurt me" isn't helping me deal with harsh words being hurled at me. Those words do hurt, they sting. Bugger, I'm leaving for toronto in April, I don't care. I dislike being put down. Bah!!
Okay, I vented, now I'm good. No worries peeps, when the time comes that viv becomes utterly insane, I'll e-mail you guys and tell you which asylum to visit me at. In the mean time, I'm going to try to enjoy myself and keep insanity at bay.