About Me

Name: Laura

Hong Kong by birth,

Melbourne by occasion,
Sydney in mind,
London unplanned,
Christian by grace

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Randomnations

- iced cafe americano is my new favourite

- our kitchen is at an all time mess

- jetting in two weeks

- going to be reading more articles/cases over the next two weeks than I have in the last four years in australia

Reflections

Psalm 36:9 For with you is the fountain of life: in your light shall we see light

Other Travel Blogs


India

'Last-minute' Things-to-do List

'cultural' excursions

British Musuem/Tate Britain

greeneries

Regent's Park

shopping

None

food

Cakes at Yauatcha/ Tea set at Selfridges/ Mr Jerk/Yum Cha in Chinatown for the last time

nightlife

Cocktails at The Dorchester/ Drinks at Hakkasan/Comedy Cafe in Shoreditch

west-end theatre

Phantom of the Opera/ We Will Rock You

places to revisit

Tate Modern

Saturday, April 29, 2006

my whole life has become a backlog

the last few days had me whipped, beaten, and then some.

its exam season which means high noon for excessive caffeine and late nights

life is great

starbucks is taking over the world, and my world

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have a million and three photos to post, but that will have to wait until after exams. here are two photos taken tonight, however, to satisfy your rods and cones in the meantime.


habiba (means darling in arabic)


chillin at Yam's house

4:48 PM
Lura

Thursday, April 20, 2006

monotonous days of cycles of books, caffeine, eating, sleeping with the occassional, iterant going-outs


having chilled for 90% of the past two terms, Im faced with mammoth exams, an under-worked brain and piles of prosaic literature to peruse


on a more positive note, I have finally completed a full draft of my dissertation and sent it to my professor, albeit a few weeks late. if anyone remembers my aeon-ago post about this essay, I ended up choosing the topic of article 3 of the european convention of human rights arguing against the court taking a wider conception of the terms 'inhumane and degrading treatment or punishmet'. Im a cruel one, arent I.


p.s this evening, went to the Comedy Cafe just off Old Street for a good laugh. the first and last acts were a riot, but the middle one...ouch..I felt so bad for the comedian. at least, the audience were civil enough to not heckle.

6:08 PM
Lura

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

There are some things I will never become accustomed to:

whats this? human traffic on Oxford Street on a Monday

what time? 2 pm, well I never quite associated this time with being rush hour

4:31 PM
Lura

Sunday, April 16, 2006


Before the strike of midnight, Happy Easter!!)

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Random stuff:

  • most of my friends already know this, but for confirmation sakes, I am extremely gullible to the extent that at times it verges on stupidity and/or over-trusting

  • where are you from? Is probably one of the simplest conversational questions out there; in fact, I bet if you are learning a foreign language, it will probably arise in Lesson One. But it is also one that trips me up every single time. What do I say? Australia? (if so, Sydney or Melbourne?) Hong Kong? China? Whatever answer I give is never entirely satisfactory. For instance, if I say Australia, then they go, okay, but whats your origins? If I say Hong Kong, then they go: how come you speak English fluently. By now I probably had regurgitated half my biography. I dont even know which country or city to call home now.

  • on the same topic, can you believe what this Saudi Arabian guy in Starbucks (yes, that evil capitalist conglomeration has finally got me hooked on their expresso frappucinos) said to me. After asking where I was from, and me replying, from Australia, he exclaims: Are you one of those convicts? OMG. My breath was taken away.

  • speaking of Starbucks, where I was studying today, this girl next to me had her mobile stolen! This is the second time I have sat in a coffee franchise type of place and witnessed a mobile stolen (and considering I hardly go, I find that quite prevalent). Honestly, Starbucks, Cafe Nero, Coffee Republic are hotspots for thieves. The staff actually handed this list of phone numbers of various mobile networks to the girl for her to call to cancel her phone – I guess they deal with this kind of stuff every day. Shortly after this incident, this guy had his jacket stolen. Sounds odd, but me thinks the thief took a chance thinking they will find some valuables or cash in the pockets.

  • Im a terrible correspondent - whether its email, letters, postcards. Oh wait, there is an exception, which is SMS-ing. I am pretty good at responding to those messages since they are sort of in your face. As for everything else, its easy to shove the mail underneath the bed or let them accumulate in the dusty closet, but with every good intention to reply soon...eventually. For instance to illustrate what a lazy personI am, I sponsor this kid in northern India. In two months time, it will mark one year. I have yet to send a card or letter introducing myself, less any photos of me, or family or friends. ahhh. I am determined to send one when I get back to HK. Oh, but lo and behold, look beneath...yes, it is a envelope package. Yes, this calls for a special toast to the first mail Laura has...ahem..will...(because I intend to post tomorrow) send from the UK. Look, I even got stamps in it. haha. Okay, fine, its only to France. I will make it across the Indian Ocean one of these days (p/s: so if in the past year you have emailed me, or posted me a letter, the chances is I have 100% read it, but have well intentions to reply...before I leave! just to let you know it isnt because I hate you. haha lol).



4:03 PM
Lura

Saturday, April 15, 2006

I confess I am an obsessed theatre-phile. I feel a twinge of guilt for this expensive indulgence, particularly in light of my exponentially growing pile of work and rapidly depleting bank account, but its difficult not to be a fan of the theatre when you are living in London, where theatres are stacked practically back to back; in fact, there is an area called Theatreland which extends from the fringes of Leicester Square to the heart of Covent Garden.

Museums in London may not be competing on the same level as their European counterparts, but when it comes to West-end theatre, they soar high above the rest. These theatres have shows that run as short as a few weeks to a few decades. The longest running show in London is the Mousetrap, written by Agatha Christie and is now in its 42nd year. After watching it, I can understand why - its typical Agatha Christie style – one of those suspense, thriller type murder type plot. The practice in most theatres is to stage a particular show for a few years before replacing another show. So whether you are a tourist or Londoner, there are bound to be shows that you have never seen before. There are a few shows that my friends have raved on but have left the West-End (and probably won’t be back till at least a few years later)– Bombay Dreams, Miss Saigon, Evita (which I hear is coming back in June this year), Cats to name a few – that I really hope to watch in the future.

Beside the obvious play/musical itself, one thing I love about the theatre experience is entering the theatre hall; every time I enter the theatre I am unfailingly astounded and breath-taken by the gold woven balconies, the red velvet plushy seats, the concave dome with hanging chandeliers, and so on. Moreover, no two theatres are the same, so you always get a good surprise.

I once thought that theatre productions were just a spin off from the tourist industry. Indeed I was wrong. It is an integral part of the London culture and identity. I am no longer surprised when I hear my friends’ families, who live outside of London and further afield, plan a three to four hours journey into London to watch a production, and staying a night or two in inflated priced rooms. Well, fair enough, because if I was to make an ideal night out in London, it will consist of this: pre-drinks, dinner in a sleek restaurant, watch a musical, lounge at a bar drinking cocktails. Yeah, well that is my ideal night. At best, finance-wise, I can afford two of the four in any one evening out. But considering theatres are within walkable distances from where I live, one can see how tempting it is for me to constantly scour for theatre tickets. I admit any guilt quickly abates when I am on lastminute.com and score bargain theatre tickets: they don’t count, right?

Looking back, I have applauded to the following shows: Woman in White, Blood Brothers, The Producers, What the Butler Saw, Mousetrap, Woman in Black, Les Miserable, and now Blackbird. I really want to see Phantom of the Opera and We Will Rock You, as well as Giselle or The Nutcracker ballet production at the Royal Opera House, but I dont think I have enough time or the money.



The Lion King Production at the Lyceum Theatre - definite thumbs up



Blackbird Play at Albery Theatre

Inside Albery Theatre


10:35 PM
Lura

Friday, April 14, 2006

My once-a-upon-love is probably at the most fickle stage of his life. There used to be this understanding and peace between us; we didnt need to speak to each other, but we knew exactly what the other is thinking. But all this, as well as respect, is lost. Now he would hang up abruptly or disconnect himself from me. For the past few weeks, he continues to shut himself in, ignoring my anguish and pleas to help. Its already been two and a half years, and Im ready to give up.. while he probably has nothing to lose from our relationship, I do. The relationship was never equal to start with, and dare I say, with regret, I had always been the dependent one


Hyde Park

Marble Arch

Face on Conduit Road

Great Titchfield Street

Neal Yard, Covent Garden

Westminster Library

Fopp music record shop


On Neal Street, Covent Garden

Hyde Park

By the way, did I mention I was referring to my laptop?


5:55 AM
Lura

Monday, April 10, 2006

*~* Paris *~*




the amazing view from Stephie's flat in Avenue de Breteuil. We climbed out onto the rooftop like in the Moulin Rouge movie..was exhilarating

one of the best things about Paris is the cafe culture...lazing around, people watching, drinking coffee and delighting in pastries

Tour de Eiffel; Les invalides musuem

Concorde; beautiful artwork in Montmarte; people meeting outside Opera Garnier

Bridge over the river Seine; scrumptious Paul pastries

Notre-dame de Paris; Marelle and Stephie; Us with the view of Montmarte behind us

Infamous Moulin Rouge; Sacre Coeur cathedral; Lido (famous for the same thing Moulin Rouge is famous for); Steph in the park

Arc de Triomphe; Lafayette shopping centre (insane!)

Mayors house; Fountain at the Concorde; Lunching along Champs Elysees avenue

Champs Elysees avenue; Montmarate; Seine River

i miss Steph and Paris...boo hoo :( the weather was so so beautiful. Stephanie said I was really lucky to have experienced such good weather. I came back to London, and rain greeted me again! this time, however, I was equipped with an umbrella :P

2:13 PM
Lura

Wednesday, April 05, 2006

lurrveee Orange Wednesdays.
the day of the week where there are 2 for 1 deals at the cinema
went to watch Inside Man - one of those typical hostage-bank type films, but this one has a particularly clever plot
one guy described Clive Owen as ever yummy - my girlfriend wonders if this is an indication that he is gay


the weather has been fab-u-lu-sio
summer has definitely arrived
was in Hyde Park the other day, and the flowers were blooming
the problem is, the weather is distracting - I cant help to take a break and take a stroll somewhere...anywhere...everyday.
went to the Photographers Gallery again, and looked at the new exhibition


I realize I am inherently lazy - leaving everything possible to the last possible moment - whether its catching a plane, packing my suitcase, finishing my assignments, doing random miscellaneous errands
my old excuses such as working more efficiently at night when its quiet, or working more effectively under time pressure are just excuses. period.
unsurprisingly, I left a whole lot to do tomorrow (uh-oh) - I can already envisage myself running around Waterloo station, frantically looking for the right train and getting on a moment before departure


have a wonderful rest-of-the-week!

6:11 PM
Lura

Tuesday, April 04, 2006


Dim sums and cocktails are a surprisingly fantastic combination, and so are us trio. Hong Kong represent.

5:24 PM
Lura

Monday, April 03, 2006


hanging with friends from home (HK); in chronological order: chilling with Jaime at her place in Cambridge, chinese hot pot at Dez pad, random photos of central London, dim sum and cocktails at Ping Pong, dessert at Shochu lounge


2:41 AM
Lura

Saturday, April 01, 2006

feels so good to be back in home sweet home London. When I got off the train last night at Kings Cross Station, I was telling Jaime, who came down with me, how much I missed London even though I had only been away for 8 days. and how did London decide to respond to my loyalty to her? by deciding to piss down raining after Jaime and I left Portions Bar (we thought we will drink to the fact that we successfully evaded train fares again..shh). never have I been caught out in the rain so badly. I was drenched and dripping like a sick puppy by the time I reached the halls. The first thing I did was drop all my things at my friends room to chat, moan and groan about the weather, wet hair, dysfunctional computer, my essay, money, and everything else in between. The second thing was lugging my baggage to my room, with help, and then to the kitchen to bake a marble chocolate cheesecake. Baking is therapeutic; I felt a lot more relaxed after that.

Im writing this on the morning after. Can you believe I had difficulty sleeping last night? because of the traffic noise. never has the noise affected my sleep in the past year - in fact, I thought I had grown rather immune from it. But I think its the drastic change from the sleepy countryside in Devon and the peaceful neighborhood in Cambridge.

Even though, Im going to be staying in doors most of this week to study, Im glad to be back in London. Tonight, its Des belated home-warming dinner party, hence making pudding last night. Its going to be Chinese hot pot - boy, do I miss this. Cath told me about this Oxford-Cambridge boat race in London this weekend, and my friend in halls asked me to go tomorrow. So I may spend Sunday on the banks of Thames, depending on the weather and my work. In the evening, I will be going to Ping Pong, this retro Chinese influence cocktail-bar in Soho with Nicki. Work, work and more work on Monday and Tuesday. On Wednesday, I hope to watch Phantom of the Opera theatre if there are student tickets. Then onthe afternoon of Thursday, Im setting on the Eurostar to Paris and staying there with Stephanie, a friend I met in India, till Sunday. Im super excited, not really because of the city, but because I didnt think I will see Stephie anytime soon. we always imagined we will have a reunion in India a few years later.

Havent been taking much photos; my camera has lost its second last screw, and so its fragiley held together by one screw. However, Eric is flying back to HK next Friday, so hopefully my brother can meet up with him to pass his camera and my laptop battery to him (and also for Eric to pass some winter coats to my bro..lols).

3:44 AM
Lura