So tired...physically...non-stop-workload.
So tired...emotionally...non-sense-customers...
Mm...do people really start to introduce girls to me?
Haha...don't have time...
Even I have time, I don't have my mind...so, don't even talk about my heart and soul...
Anyway, it is good that people think I am "marryable"...
Thanks...I am fine...and will be better.
Thanks for what I have been through...
Thanks. Finally, I can say it from my heart.
Morning...beach, then, work.
It is great. Think carefully, it've never happened before.
It's all about...
So stupid.
Why did?
May be just the fact.
Nice, good bye.
Stop it right now.
"...just want to be closer to the one and invisible to others..." from a movie.
I only do one part of a time.
I asked myself why I had that kinda feeling this morning.
I told myself to be more happy.
A customer said to me, "...it is good to see you smile...".
I know I get so irritated by the pressure I have.
I will smile more....and be really more happy....when I can casually tease about these kinda jokes this life offer.
So great! Just heard another joke after I came back from work.
Yesterday...couldn't connect to xanga...so, skip what I wanted to post.
I asked myself one question this morning.
My answer is "NO".
What I think and do should be different.
I should be more functional.
Really.
How much I love?
How deep I love?
How much time I spend?
Yesterday, I watch F4...not bad.
Before that, I met a friend and we talked for a minute.
I found it in the eyes.
I was surprised and became wordless....and we said goodbye.
酒寒
白色水氣縷縷的自那黑色的陳年白籣地瓶沁出，
盛着清純清酒的通透洒瓶亦散發着絲絲的寒氣。
以瓶脛互擊而開，在清酒裡加上清泉水，倒下白籣地。
一杯若無，二杯即醉，此乃酒寒。
這是在夢中看到的情景，也許會成真也不一定。
在夢中總是和不認識的朋友一起。
有些時候，一覺醒來，眼腫腫的，像眼睛承我熟睡時偷偷的哭了一遍。
有朋自遠方來，不亦樂乎？
多年不見，長大了，成熟了；老了，胖了。
滿心期待，也正好多一個理由給我努力。
還有兩月。
Today's song
Belle and Sebastian
Get me away from here, I'm dying
ooh! get me away from here i'm dying
Play me a song to set me free
Nobody writes them like they used to
So it may as well be me
Here on my own now after hours
Here on my own now on a bus
Think of it this way
You could either be successful or be us
With our winning smiles, and us
With our catchy tunes and words
Now we're photogenic
You know, we don't stand a chance
Oh, i'll settle down with some old story
About a boy who's just like me
Thought there was love in everything and everyone
You're so naive!
They always reach a sorry ending
They always get it in the end
Still it was worth it as i turned the pages solemnly, and then
With a winning smile, the poor boy
With naivety succeeds
At the final moment, i cried
I always cry at endings
Oh, that wasn't what i meant to say at all
From where i'm sitting, rain
Falling against the lonely tenement
Has set my mind to wander
Into the windows of my lovers
They never know unless i write
"this is no declaration, i just thought i'd let you know goodbye"
Said the hero in the story
"it is mightier than swords
I could kill you sure
But i could only make you cry with these words"
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