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29/06/2005

Time goes so slowly

      还记得去年夏天,差不多每天5个小时在上下班路上,每天像发了疯似的听同一首歌,GREEN DAY的Boulevard of Broken Dreams,虽然从来没有因为那些挫折而彻底放弃自己的梦想,但是这歌词真的很切合当时的心情。     
  I walk a lonely road 
  The only one I that have ever known 
  Don't know where it goes 
  But it's home to me and I walk alone
  I walk this empty street 
  On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams 
  Were the city sleeps 
  And I'm the only one and I walk alone
  My shadow's the only one that walks beside me 
  My heart's the only thing that's beating 
  Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
  'Til then I'll walk alone 
      刚开始听的时候或许会很难过,听久了反而让自己坚持...默默等待好过不负责任的放纵。事实是,所有的等待都是值得的。
      算算认识已经快一年了,在一起的日子不长却已经有点离不开他了,虽然常常惹对方生气,好在总会雨过天晴。从离开机场的那一刻开始就觉得若有所失,还有六十几个小时,却还是觉得漫长无比,或许应该慢慢习惯他这样暂时的离开,但是却不能说服自己自如地度过没有他的日日夜夜,或许我从来都不是洒脱的人。
      晚饭的时候爸爸和我说起电视新闻里那个某公司前台和某台湾人的故事,我知道他不放心,可是不放心又能怎样。我告诉他前阵子某台湾国宝级男子为了一个SH女人得忧郁症上吊的事情,爸爸也就没有再说什么。本来嘛,很多事情都是注定的,哪里来的谁对谁错。注定的事情,躲不过去,也强求不来。

23/06/2005

PEOPLE CHANGE

      大学老友发来一张散伙饭后拍的照片,同事看了以后狂笑,说是和我现在的完全是两个人.其实毕业不过才2年而已,难道真的有那么大的变化吗? 上次回奥美,以前的同事也说我变了不少,话没有以前多了,难道我以前真的有那么喋喋不休吗? 但是也有不少人说我从小到大的都没有怎么变,真是奇怪了...不知道他们是靠什么来判断的.
      昨天晚上还是没有睡好,凌晨三点准时醒来,知道天亮了许久才又睡了一小会儿,搞的现在一点精神也没有,长此以往可怎么办哦...说是相思成疾别人会说肉麻...活宝老公痛风我就痛心...讨厌的家伙还不知道好好爱惜自己...就会说不要我管....咳...所以不说也罢.
      今天晚上回上海,明天还要去找布展公司,还有采购会的事情...一堆堆的事情...每天光回复那些EMAIL就是半天...
      午饭时间到了,可是一点也不觉得饿,可能是早饭吃多了...最近常常没精神,可能是缺乏运动,回上海后要去买泳衣了...

15/06/2005

某个有点闷热的初夏清晨

      周一到周五,每天最困难的时候总是把自己从睡梦中唤醒的一刻,好象总是很痛苦的样子,捆.
       睡觉是最好的消磨时间的方式,不用想太多,万一不幸,可能做了个惊恐的噩梦,也不过是用一个早晨的时间去消化和遗忘,好过一个晚上心神不宁.
      又是新的一天了,努力的工作,虽然不仅仅是谋生的方式,当然也谈不上是证明自己价值的方式,只知道工作的时候,通常不容易胡思乱想.
      一直以为自己过了伤春悲秋的年纪,突然发现,原来只是学会了如何去转移注意力.
      生命原本已经没有太大意义,很高兴遇见他,发现原来心情还是会波澜起伏.好过一天天的虚耗.

      有点闷热的初夏清晨,偶尔意识流一下应该无妨.

11/06/2005

Not alone

    Time is going so slowly. It still takes 2 and a half hours to arriving Shanghai. I have just been told that there are about 10 stops during this short journey. What a nightmare! Maybe that is because I haven't had such kind of trips in last several times.

    18:00, Haining, a small town that I have never known before in my lifetime. The train is becoming more and more crowded and noisy. Everything is so boring. Here comes a group of ladies in forties, having their feet on the seats, talking about trifles loudly and laughing in the same voice. I am just wondering how wonderful their life is, which makes them want to tell the whole world. I tried to play some stupid games in my laptop. But soon I found it is even more stupid way to kill time in the train. The noises coming from the railway, wheels, windows and the ladies in front of me almost killed me. And I can not sleep not only for the noisy but also the dirty surrounding. I can't help to make up my mind to choose another way to go back home next time. Maybe I should take a better train from Hangzhou station. Anyway I can not wait for one more night to Saturday.

    It is 18:30 now. It is still raining outside. This is a beautiful small city, Jiaxing. I saw the nice South Lake moment ago. I can not believe how I pass the following 2 hours or even longer. Flirting might be a good choice for a boring girl like me. And a cute baby girl is hold by her mother sitting beside me. Suddenly, I am stuck into some sort of pain in the depth of my heart. "Things change, people change." This sentence comes from a famous TV play named "Friends". Sometimes I hate my good memory. I ought to learn how to forget the past if I want to be happy. I thought I could achieve it but why that feeling still flashed in my mind. And it makes me not dare to think about the future any more.

19:00. Kevin has just called me. I know he is not in a good mood today. No one can be happy after 2 sleepless nights. No one can compare to him. If I have to describe him in one word, maybe the only one I can use is SPLENDID. It is like a magic that I meet him in my plain and ordinary life.
 
    19:30, I am closer and closer to the guy whom I have been meeting for the whole week. I can not wait.

09/06/2005

160 kms

你的笑容相隔160公里,
无休止的想念化身梦呓,
迷人的香气却可以在梦中满溢,
无声无息,融化长夜的静寂

匆忙的清晨,目光迷离,
看不清春天的远去夏季的来临,
曾经不敢追寻,亦无力期冀,
仿佛一切所谓的幸福都是遥不可及

突然发现生命中有些事情,
不可或缺,亦无需逃避.
如同无法抵抗岁月如春花般凋谢
就象无法抵抗爱如潮水般滋生

突如其来的感动在这样的季节,
时间止于白色玫瑰的上凝结的水滴,
如果这种美好只是幻境,
但愿现实永远将我离弃.