City of the world.
Center of the universe (or so the New Yorkers think).
Fast-paced life.
Glamour.
Luminosity.
Crowds.
Trashes.
Stinks.
Ignorance.
I was glad when I stepped on the wet ground of D.C. again. Home. And the feeling of being a real human. As well as treated like one.
I think I've become so old.
The Big Apple
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actually this what I exactly felt too, when I lived in DC. always glad to be back to DC. I love NYC, but to really "live", I prefer DC.
thanks udah nengokin blog-ku. I spent my last fall in DC actually. sayang kita belom kenal ya..
echoing comments temen2 lain, anaknya ok banget, emaqnya cool! salute.
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