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花香浅留寻芳迹,水清空显月孤影

i am back to space lalalalaaaaa...

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可能离开这里的时间真得太长了。。从新在这里从零开始。。突然觉得有点陌生了。。。

其实觉得有点对不起从前。。寂寞的时候才想起写点东西。。人不寂寞了。。也就忘记了从前依赖的伙伴。。在失魂落魄的时候却又要低头奢求怜悯。。

我是这样吗?

有点吧。。。但不全是。。。因为生活有点漂泊。。网络资源不允许。。直到搬到宿舍。。才能够有稳定的网络资。。

所以。。I am back here...my babes!!

The truth is I miss you guys ....

so ...I wanna make a big project here to summerize what I'd done for the past year....

enjoy it...

PS:。。。我不喜欢让我的日志变成日记。。但真地为了你们。。我就写一次年记吧。。

6/2006。。。浪荡到纽约。安定到一个哥伦比亚人的家中。。对我好得比对他们的亲女儿还要好。。DSC00113 (MY LOVELY BEDROOM AR..:P)

两个月后。。无意中撞上了一个外星人。。和一个一直让我挣扎“到底是同类还是异类”的可爱的外星人维持到现在。。因为思想不合曾经闹过,吵过。。也想过打发他回外星......................但最心疼他的人还是自己。没有那些吵吵闹闹。。又怎么觉得两个人同时会意微笑的那一刻如此珍贵呢?!

可能就是这样。。就算异类。。也在回忆中感受着同样的温馨。。不是吗?? 不管怎样。。你还是我的外星baby!!

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然后认识了一些温心的朋友。。还记得吗?!

海外存知己,天涯共比邻。

                             CIMG2047

新年的时候去了time square倒数。。情人节的时候收到一份特大的惊喜。外星人和地球小朋友在boston温暖的阳光下穿街过巷。。spring break的时候。。和他手拉手在washington DC 盛开的樱花下疯狂的拍照。。(但是cemara忘记充电)

anyway,I M HAVING FUN!!!!

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07年6月份毕业了。。终于毕业了。。终于和你们一样上大学了。。等了好多年了。。猪爸爸和猪妈妈能够参加我的毕业典礼。。福气啊!!

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一年了。。蓦然回首。。也曾与朋友有过那样一段时光。。everybody...干巴爹ne!!!!

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马不停蹄的就带他们去了LA,SAN FRANSISCO, LAS VAGAS。。再带他们把nyc都玩遍。。两年没有见面。。刚开始真的不适应。。那种陌生的情切感。居然让我又透不过气的感觉。。但是。。距离并没有让亲人的感情凋零。。但却恨明白这点是在爸爸要离开纽约的那一瞬间。。

          他在默默的收拾东西,仔细的检查着各种各样的证件,他抿着嘴。。我故意躲开他的眼神——一个父亲在不自觉中又想起旅途的结束意味着从新盼望下一次和宝贝女儿遥遥无期的见面 的眼神——带着揪心的痛,他的痛在杀死着我每一个细胞。。我坐得远远的。。彼此装作若无其 事得聊着。。我害怕听到感伤的话。。 哪怕一个措词。。我随手拿起它落在桌上的相本。。相本是父亲精心挑选的。。里面只有7张照片。。不多。。但都是我和父亲无意间流露父女感情的瞬间。。

他很兴奋得问我“还记得这张吗?你亲得我满脸都是口水” 照片中年轻的父亲的笑容是那样的无拘无束。那样没有欲望的散发人类最纯真的爱的笑容在这个物欲横流的世界里久违了。。看着像片的父亲突然露出孩子般的笑脸。。心如刀割!!

他又像一个小孩一样。。说“这照片你可不能拿走。。这是我最喜欢的一张!!"

他把相本从我手中抢走。。小心翼翼的合上。。轻轻地把他和重要的证件放在一起。。

这样一句话。一个动作。让我彻彻底底崩溃了。。看着父亲弯下身继续首饰的背影。。我的眼泪满满的流下来。。

很涩很苦。。

一个寂寞的父亲唯一的奢求是能让自己的女儿留在身边。。

为什么我在18年后的那一天才真正明白?!

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爸爸回去后。。我再koren cosmetic chain里继续工作。。那个讨厌的韩国老板其实对我还不错。。很少被骂。。也蛮欣赏我的。。我帮他攥得也不少了。。我不要求。他也别得寸进尺。。这样互惠互利德关系。。终于慢慢踏出社会的时候了解到。。

妈妈一直在纽约陪伴我直至八月中旬。。谢谢您!!

DSC01178 DSC01179 我们曾经在美国一起笑过。。

工作回家。。吃晚饭的时候。。我就会兴奋得跟他说工作遇到奇怪的事情。。例如哪个欧巴桑品位超奇怪。。那个客人特别喜欢我。。妈妈喜欢算我的业绩。。帮我订目标。。每天达标的时候。。他就会兴奋得不得了。。饭后散步变成了我和妈妈无声的共识。。我们一直走啊说啊笑啊。。真的好想好想就这样没有尽头没有阻碍的一直走下去。。

微弱的月光巧妙的掩盖了妈妈脸上岁月的痕迹。。显得那样年轻美丽温柔。。

亲爱的妈妈。。每时每刻。。看到你甜甜的笑容。。

你知道我有多幸福吗?

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       妈妈走后。。收拾行装。。到了现在我处在的地方。。Boston University。。

ANOTHER JOURNEY BEGINS FROM HERE!!

悼念"中B"

在Boston温和的阳光下沐浴了两天...精力充沛的踏上平凡而规律的生活...
对现在的生活很满足..偶尔出去看看外面的世界更是点缀...
一幅色彩斑斓的画或许很难突出画家的重点...但鲜艳偶尔显露在灰尘当中...确是显眼..
我和我的他在Boston这座幽雅古典又宁静现代的古城里有漫步...
难得在繁忙的都市生活中抽身..
领略别具一格文化古城的舒适..
身体很轻...心也跟着降落...仿佛飘在空中...
紧紧的闭上双眼....
 
说了这么久..好像都和主题不搭...中B是我去水族馆时买的一只小企鹅...
它的名字就是中B了...
中B跟着我们..一路上...它分享过我们的欢乐...也带给我们很多风趣的moment...
我们甚至帮他编上主题歌...
在酒店里...回程的火车上...我都一直搂着它...
确在最后将近到家的时候....无缘故的丢了...
 
家里大中小..什么样的毛公仔都有...上一次搂着娃娃睡觉的时间...我已经不记得了..
4年?5年?6年?
突然再搂起娃娃..觉的很新鲜..又很怀念...怀念的是一种感觉...
属于小女生对自己拥有的东西的爱惜与保护...
还记得幼稚园时吗...女生为了抢可爱的娃娃..唇枪舌箭是在所难免...说不过...扯扯头发也是家常便饭...
中B让我感觉很亲切可爱...最重要的是它无形中好像记录下很多幸福重要开心温馨的片刻...
却突然不见了...
 
我狠离别...
因为总不明白...既然认识是一种缘分...那为什么缘分根本不足以抵挡无缘的分离呢...
缘分尽了..也不应该惩罚无辜的世人吧...
难道这也能用有得必有失来形容??
世人也并非清白...
懂得珍惜或许就能避免不必要的损失吧...
 
突然间...无言以对了...
惟独...沉默...悼念...
好想你回家啊....我的中"B"...
 
 

一种感觉叫永恒,令一种感觉叫思念

仍然记得那几年前的我...有多么痛恨情人节...

愤恨到竟然试着用橡胶把年历上半2月14号给擦掉....

和好朋友逛街..看电影..吃烛光晚餐...吃饱喝足..累到脑袋不好使了..就顺便抱怨一下身边经过亲热的情侣们...

想想过去的蠢事...还会自己傻傻的一笑...                                         

 

对狗狗你的回忆..仿佛已经融进了我的生活...又或者说生命....

每每在特别的日子..总会如此自然的呈现所有所有当年此刻曾经共同度过的时光...

不经意到让我有些害怕...怕有一天我又会不经意的忘了...

放心吧...以防被盗...我已经把它们放进保险箱了....

 

在不同的城市生活着....慢慢开始...我们都有属于自己的情人节了....

      无论怎样....我们都是开心的...对吗??

 

 

 

今天逃课了...原本以为疯狂的人生不属于我...

确因为你....我狠狠的当了一回坏孩子....那样心甘情愿的...

风雪铺天盖地...心里总洋溢着暖暖的幸福...

乎乎的冷风...皑皑的白雪...冬季沉睡的城市角落里...

有着那...

傻傻的雪人...蠢蠢的兔仔...笨笨的你和我...

第一个冬天...2007..2..14...我喜欢上了这一天...很想永远沉睡在那个温馨的空间里...

第一个情人节...2007..2..14

 

保险箱又变拥挤了....但确让我感觉心满满的....好充实....

现在的生活就像杯加了奶的咖啡...淳滑确不腻...

没有那种冲破云霄的刺激..

确是那种另人向往的平淡...

 

 

新年到了...离开家的第二个年三十...

看到妈mi的space...回忆起我们一起走花市的疯狂...

因为怎么也记不起准确的确时间...真的很伤心...好想哭...好想回家...好想你们...好想以前...好想再一次回到过去...

好期待将来有一天的再聚...用力的笑我们过去的傻!!

 
 
 
 
 

我是幸运儿...

....To whom you might concern....
过去的半年时间..我总是盼望着我的SPACE会有一天死而复生..
今天的偶然..让我感觉到..奇迹是怎样一回事..
久别的朋友们...我回来了...
oh...Babe..I 'm back...
情人节了..
第一个情人节..
第一个属于我自己的情人节..
第一个属于我自己的白色情人节..
...200天了..
Love you..
 
 
思思..妈mi..得得..婷婷..曾仔..月姑..肥幸..敏婷..
虽然大家都有各自的生活..
但我们仍然是最好的朋友..
新年快乐!!

黑市交易

    
 
   整晚上的煎熬...
1点钟...怎么才这么早.......我不会现在开电脑的..对吧...
2点钟....天啊..你到底还想想不想睡的.....时差问题....就算开电脑也不一定有的....
4点钟....还有两个小时了..或者还来得急用一个美梦补救一晚的睡眠...赶紧睡...
5点半....有点头痛...干脆就六点在爬起来吧...
5点46分...这半个小时怎么爬得比蜗牛还要慢啊....
5点59分...你这什么钟啊...一分钟也要跟我斤斤计较....
然后....眼睛瞪着电子钟...因为没有秒针..所以没有寄托..只有期待....
 
....................我的6点于来临了.....................
 
赶紧下床..开电脑...然后赶紧上床...假装再睡一会儿....
听到windows的启动声音...眼睛不自觉的瞄了瞄...
...接着...又假装睡...
我的世界....只听到心脏竭力抨击的声音...和...电脑运行程序的声音....
既害怕..又着急...既忐忑...又兴奋...
我的状态:
既想睡觉....又不得不爬起来....
然后..傻傻的盼望着...今天电脑上不了网多好啊...
如过真是..我就可以心安理得的睡早觉了...
天意偏偏弄人..
电脑运行...简直史上颠峰...
来到发布成绩的网站....输入自己的帐号......
这段时间...我简直透不过气了....打开门...出去跑了两圈...然后把电话搬进来..
结果....成绩不差....
 
 
我现在真有点弄明白了...
心情原来是这般难以触摸....
进化让人的神经系统复杂...
心情的组合既是函数的表达又是概率的运用...
肌肉对神经系统的反映是力于美的体现..
电子的传输又决定着反射的方向...
生物数学物理艺术.....
实践出真知..
...越发的觉得...我们所追求真知的目的可能很简单
...了解人..了解自己
...曾经有人说过..艺术追求的最高境界就是反朴归真...又何尝不是呢..
 
 
有时候觉得...力不从心...
我与古人也有同感..
通俗的说...脑袋就像心的管家...
而且又是一个通俗的例子:管家通常不比主人聪明...
这个世界仿佛被通俗给惯坏了...
 
我曾经跟自己说...在这个温馨的小屋住了10个月...
其实..没什么好牵挂的...
来的时候如此坚强...
你已经不可能喜欢把太多的回忆带走了..
你已经学会放下..
好多好多已经让我觉得...我已经很会拿得起放得下了...
结果呢...
 
那天...最后一天一家人搞卫生...
看着那地板..碗柜..糟台...
都有着属于一家人的欢乐...笑声依稀..
感觉就像上了链条的音乐盒...每一次的触碰..都听那段熟悉的乐音...
什么时候...一家人这个词已惊麻痹了..或者贿赂了..大脑...藏在了心里...
又通俗的说:管家的意见..主人通常不与理睬...
那天吃着雪糕...和这个妈谈啊谈啊...每当我提起要走了...
她的眼泪也如此真诚的传达了某些隐隐约约大家并没有挂在嘴边的"一家人"的感情...
我不哭...这点本事我还是有的...
但我知道..终有一天脑袋会被积累的感情冲挎的...
 
 
如果有一天...你可以去市场
上面明码标价...可以出售各种各样的感情,心情,情绪...
根据市场经济的原则....
或者...当铺有一天会占领这个市场....
冷血动物始终在冰河来临时几乎灭绝...剩下的为数不多了....
如果脑袋依然是心的管家...相信冷血的时代会被我们阻挡的....
 
这或许也是科学家为什么担心智能时代会最终取代人类吧...
 
 
 
 

珍惜

上个礼拜五晚..去听mini concert..
去之前..电脑还好好的...
回来后..它就出问题了...经我第二天的检查...中风了..
什么都好好的...但就是和网络连接不上....
 
礼拜六...失去了和爸爸妈妈的联系...只能用电话...
他们听了我老半天的叹气...
"惨了惨了...电脑坏了..但昨天还好好的..怎么会这样呢..是不是有人发病毒过来呢..但不可能啊..其他程序的还好..可能是周期性中风吧..但我怎么能把它修好呢..如过我拿去best buy修...他们又看不懂中文..那怎么办呢..怎么办呢..怎么办才好呢..."
一个人对着电话...
说啊..说啊..说啊...
然后...
"可能是我对他不太好吧...记得上个月..我强制性关机了...因为自己开了太多网站了..它负荷不了...又或者是上上个月...拔去usb接线的时候没有先删除程序...又或者上上上个月..."
结果...
发现...是不是我对它真的不好了呢...它太伤心...
又或者...它累了...干脆...拍拍屁股..转身就走了呢...
整个礼拜...看着它..想着它..开了电脑..闭上眼睛...想着..这次..我一张开眼睛..它就好了...
整个礼拜...它还是...动也不动的呆呆的安静的...一点反应都没有的...看着我这个伤心的傻瓜..
然后痴痴的笑我....惩罚我..埋怨我....
"偷偷拿东西进房间吃的时候怎么不想起也给我一点...
 晚上睡觉的时候怎么就不让我睡..老让我休眠..
 你洗完了热水澡的时候..怎么不帮我的屏幕也擦擦...
 没我和你玩了..伤心了吧..."
 
我一点办法都没有了....它还再埋怨我...我灰心丧气了...
小心翼翼的把它放在了角落...
但这次我记住了...把它的屏幕擦了擦...把它给关了..然后放到一个它看不到我偷吃的角落...
 
礼拜二的时候....我并没有报任何希望的打开它...因为要查找点资料
惊喜的让我发现....
它竟然....好了....我楞了好久...
我搞不明白它为什么中风了...更搞不明白为什么无缘无故的就好了...
然后....然后我手舞足蹈....
有些东西..有些人...
当他存在在我的视野里的时候...
他存在的价值...我甚至因为"就要迟到了","肚子饿了","累了要睡了"为借口
从来没有"空"去衡量...
总以为给他天大大胆子..他也不会离我而去....
因为我习惯了...所以我想他也习惯了...
 
转角的那棵蒲公英...每天放学经过...我看看她.她看看我.....那么自然
突然..今天去拿邮件的时候...伤心的发现...被产草的车折断了...
叹了一口长气...
其实...
习惯在累积着价值...
每一个转角都有蒲公英...但因为微妙的关系...我和她有了感情...
这种联系确只能在她消失的时候爆发..然后沉淀...
默默的傻傻的想..如果我见到他的孙子...我一定会每天走过去..打声招呼...不仅仅是默默的看.
但有些事情..错过了...就很难弥补了..
那千千万万棵蒲公英每天每刻都在萌发在这个芊芊世界...
谁又能告诉我他爷爷的故事呢...
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对不起...以前是我不好...你有时反应慢了点...我强制性关了你...上次我拿cookie近来吃...问都没有问过你...(我也有委屈啊..心想你也有cookies嘛)...不过anyway....我保证以后每天会让你睡10小时...不会让你过度劳累...下次拔去插口线的时候先得到你的同意..还有..还有...如果你反应慢..我会调动我十足的耐心等你..不过求求你...不要再让我伤心了...你真诚的朋友stephanie给你的留言...

bore

boring boring...boring...
no class going on ...flip over all the magazine around the library.joking around the ppl who feel so exited today is the last day...chat...walk...sit....laugh....when does school become so nothing....how about my boddies ...still stugglling what college they'r wanna go ...where they should be...even what college can not work very well without he or her...and what they might fail to choose....
Now I realize the world are diverging from whatever they origenally be..
What if some day my body will begin to fight ...it will be a good new that my left part want to go right...my right part want to go left...they still bounce together as a result ...I still can do all the thing I want even I am boring like right now...but what if ..my left part want to go left ..my right part insist trun right....and neither part want to diel 911...so ...what I can be ....still alive?? so ..all right ..If someone see my left part are walking down the street look like losing spirit ghost ...or choosing some unfitted clothing for "half-myself" in the fancy store...please ..please do a favor ...give her your cell phone..either left the message to  my another part ..."half-she"still safe or directly diel 911...
end...
but why I still feel boring boring boring....why I still sitting in the library..why why why ..
ok ...Rosy come...I gatta go...

感怀

 
学期就要结束了...几乎每一个大文豪都感怀过时间...
不代表我这个小人物不能叹口气...感叹..life s too short...
 
记得那时确定要来....老盼望着高二的期末考快过去...
boom....期末考完了....一转眼....人就已经在异国了....
还记得刚来两个月时...自己开心的想过..终于两个月过了,很快就一年了...
boom...10个月...就这么过完了...."终于"又收拾行李了...
就要漂泊去另个一地方了...就要再去熟悉...接受..融入了...
说不定...boom一下...下一个春秋会更加悄然的流走...那么不经意...
原来我还没找到工作....我就成船夫了......漂泊..靠岸...再漂泊...再靠岸....
盼望着上船的人..沿途的风光...感怀着船停泊的那个黄昏...
 
来的时候...头发才到肩..现在..妈妈兴奋的说,女儿第一次长那么长头发...居然不在我身边了....
做母亲的都那么慌忙而又期待着女儿的每个第一次....第一次说话..第一次走路..第一次叫妈妈..第一次懂拿筷子..第一次顶嘴...第一次吵架..第一次离开...
甚至第一次头发长了.....
我想在这个世界上..唯一的一个人....连我的一颦一笑都能兴奋和伤心....
那就是我妈妈...
刚过完一个"没"母亲的母亲节了...我没有流一滴眼泪...现在已经习惯不去胡乱感伤了....
再视频上狠狠的亲了妈妈一口....然后看这她流了一塌糊涂的眼泪....真是一个幸福的小女人....
女人头发长了...见识短了吗.....不知道......大概波....可以大胆假设..小心求证....
来的时候....带上新的"hot cat club"小笔袋...(谁想出这个公司的名..真是了不起)..现在...已经黑乎乎...
白纸上一堆黑点了...就一定没有人再认为纯洁了嘛...至少不能用在我的"hot cat"上...曾经在不经意间弄丢了"hot cat"...居然有人帮我找到....失而复得...应该更加珍惜...
来的时候....把那台"蓝雁"牌计算器带来了....现在...他已经粉身碎骨的躺在垃圾堆里了...为了这件事..我一直没有买计算器....可能为了悼念吧...
元老级的东西...一样有缘分尽的一天....需要缅怀吗....还是有些东西用久了...给自己找个借口去依赖呢....现在手头上有了一台新的了....老实说....真有点埋怨自己为什么不早点买....至少在这件事上...我知道自己只是在找借口....
 
来的时候怎样怎样...对于现在准备又要走的我....似乎很重要..但好像已经不重要了....
因为..要走的人...其实在另一个地方又会变成另一个"来的时候"了...
看完了一页书...最后一个字既是结尾...又是开端....
只是人难免会往后看看....特别在每一个交叉路口...
或者潇洒得"不带走一片云彩".或者做一个思索者
其实要怎么处理"往前走,往后看"...哪怕再怎么彷徨的人...其实心很早就有答案了...
因为有些东西已经被你的心整理了
需要带走的已经生了根..发了芽....
不需要带走的早变成那一点尘埃...悄悄的离开了...
 

record my every first time

I don't know what I wanna write down..how about...Something about what I have been though these months, what I had before, what I want in the future....
The first time I leave my parents. 
The first time I saw my father hardly hold his tear;however, I did not cry at the airport. I want them to remenber a flesh-looking, happy, adorable daughter. I thought I never gonna cry, I thought I am a strong person.But not really...  
The first place I land on is airport....a totally new country, at least for me, I was excited.... bookstore, coffee shop, little toy store, everything...I was sitting on the chair, watching the "new" ppl pass by,  just like the first time I went to HK...that is a long time ago though.
Recall I saw my host at the first time. I told myself, there we go ...just like the person I imagine. I thought a lot before I officially meet her....After all, she is a nice person although we'd been though some unhappy thing between us, actually, between two different culture.
yes, I still think she is a nice lady. According to what she said, I am a talktive girl even though I have language prob. at the very beginning.
The first time I went to my school, not much different from what the movie show.
The first cry is when I talked to my parents at my birthday, my mon said,"I'd been though a hard time when you struggle to come out 17 years ago.  I really happy to have you.But you still give me a hard time." How dare I tune on the PC camera. I can't....My tear could not help flowing out...My heart crushed thoroughly. Sorry mon...I have no idea what I can do now...I swear I never want you to be hurt. But life fool everyone. I love you.
The first time, I feel unsecure about my stable friendship...I forgot about when it happen...Nov. Jan. or Feb. ..whenever ...I gave a long-distance call to my good friend just like I used to do ...she did not pick it up...I called it forever,but no one response....she finally shut down the power....I was mad that time...I did not know what happen...I throwed my anger to her e-mail box....I check my e-mail all the time since then...After a weeks...I finally heared from her ....She told me what happen to her....The first time she was not brave enough to tell me her scord...After that,We are make out a promise....No matter what happen....It won't be ashame to tell.....we will stand out to support each other ever...How many 5 years a ppl can have? Not as many as you think...I keep it in my mind.....
The first depression period is in my host mon's mon's house....maybe coz the house located in the mount beside the cayon.. My bed face to the big window. In the morning, I looked at the whold bunch green tree under the sky, I cant not hept but think about how far I was from my parents. In the afternoon, I lay down, I want to take a nap. I look though the window. Lots of lots things,  my good frinds, my family, just popped up. Maybe the wildopen circumstance make my have too much to think...i feel horrible in that vacation.
When I went bake to my daily routine in the small town. I told myself...It is no reason for me to look backwards...Something change dramatically in my life, not means I need to remember it every now and then what I had before. It is too tired to made a comparison and unnecessary. Something is just not on the track I plan it before, not means I need to blame myself. Otherwise,I gotta turn around, put something down a little while, go straight forward, settle down my mind. I gotta do it right away, I dont have choice....I am a tough girl....I want it, I mean it, I do it...that is me....
I feel like myself again....
I have tons of feeling......I can see I am growing ...I become more mature...more response for myself...more story reserve....

favor

I had a test in Sat., I should of said three test. After I got my first one done, we have a short 5 mins break. I want to go to the bathroom really bad, so I rushed out the test room,quickly walked down the long long hall way. Anther boy, who also took the test in the same room with me, kinda have the same situation as me. I mean I guess he was looking for the bath room too. He stood there thinking which way he should choose. I know what he was looking for. As long as he saw me, I point and told him"this way".
This was the first favor I gave yesterday.
 
After I finished the test. I felt really tired and sleepy. I slowly left the building. My mind was occupied by the test untill a girl,who has a brown skin, curly hair, 5'4"tal,l popped up in front of me.
"Can I talk to u a min" She kinda really exited.
"yeah..sure" I was confuse that time, I thought maybe some college student doing the survey or that kind of stuff. Luckily I was free that time. What I ganna do was just waiting for my mum to pick me up.
"Do you know where is this,"she point to the ceilling.
I look towards what she was pointting. My face got more puzzled.
"Oh, no,"she brust out laughing,"I mean where I am"
I used my brain, which was still thinking bio. phy. all kinda the useless stuff, to think what info. she really want to know. If she lost way, I never saw a person who got lost without crying; however,it just do not seem lilk that way.(^0^...because I have only seen the kids got lost with crying , snotting and whining where is my mon.hehe...) So I better just anwser what she asked. and I do so.
"Here? I guess it is morningside college, nothing special."
She laughed again. "I know, I saw the sign. Do you know how to get out of here?"
And she begin to told me how she got seperate with her father and her brother. Her fater need to took her little brother to the baseball game. This is the official first baseball game for her brother in his life. And ......After all, she is a really talktive girl.
That is good because as I said. I just waiting.
I felt sorry for her. "I am sorry, I am not living in this town either. I just come for the test. I told my mon to pick me up at 12:30. If you are not having a hurry. I guess we can just wait for her becouse she might give a right direction to you."
She get exited again. I mean more exited. "Oh, that is so nice. but now is 12:00"
We both laughed.
"Wait a min" It is my turn to get excited. I forgot I have a map printed out the day before the test day because my mon, the driver, need it.
And I pull the map out of  the bag.
"See what I get" I kinda showy in front of her. I  can see some spark in her eyes, just kidding.
And then she told me how she drove aroun the city but can hardly find the mall. She want to remember the map.
"you can have it."I said.
"Really, that is so nice of you. Are you sure you don't need this any more. "
"Yeah...hehe, It is awsome to meet you though"I said
We had a hug at the end of the conversation. She just so happy.
Honestly, I am so happy too.
That was the second favor I did.
 
The map, for me, was officially over because I really no longer use it, But for another people, it's life just begin. It is awsome when you give a hand to the people who have a awful day. It's not just about kindness. It is about two people with nothing to do with each other before can meet at the right time, right place. It is almost like a date, but it is arrange by fortune. you can give what you have, she or he can get what they want, kinda like a symbiotic relationship, but maybe sounds weird, but wahtever.....It do not require us to accomodate ourself to other peple. It just simple, nice to do it. Isn't it nice to do something like that. YES, IT IS.
 
What a nice day! 
 

黑森林

黑夜里..
树林里..
昏暗的灯光刹那间闪现..
看不清拄灯人是谁..
昏沉中那灵光幽灵般远离...
 
我需要等待?
等待那盏我希望的明灯出现...
还是...
勇敢的尝试..
尝试我从未期待..
但却充满为知的冒险呢?
 
模糊中...
有人问我...
既然你没有想过最终的出路..
为什么甘心掉入深渊...
 
我回答..
如果知道你停下来的最后一步..
已是悬崖的尽头..
谁又想掉下去呢...
悬崖有时就把自己修饰的那么平坦...
 
怎么掉下来的..
我已经记不得..也不重要了..
漆黑的寂寞..
冷风萧条
 
到底想不想..要不要..拖着疲惫的身子..
跟着那黑衣人走出这片黑森林...
 
这是唯一的出路
还是...
有人会在经过这里...
但睁开眼好好看这片荒芜...
我在痴人说梦吗??
光晕在远离中继续缩小...
到底..
走还是留?!
 

"化蚕"

 蚕爬着爬着,在不知不觉中蜕变化堞

 

鱼游着游着,在游历中从小溪进入大海

 

人走着走着,随着时间走出自己的天空

 

动物跟植物最大的区别就是---动

 

那天在走回家的路上...

看着路边的景色...那树..那景..那路..那人..

可以用心花怒放形容我当时的心情...

可以用蹦蹦跳跳形容我自己当时的动作...

突然跳的角度大于90度..愣了一下...

在我继续移动的时候...我发现一切动的方向变了...

当每天都在观察着在我前方的事物时...来一个回马枪...

世界原来可以如此不同...

但差距和眼光原来如此遥远....

 

以前以为自己看到了"我眼前的世界..."

现在发现我被字面上的眼"前"迷惑了...

前在这个意义上有"前"有"后"...

惊喜的发现以前看到的"一"片景色...其实仅仅是"半"片而已...

有些伤感我失去了一些...但更多的一份愉悦...

我能够看到从今往后走在我人生路上另一半天空

 

默默的提醒自己...我在动..世界在动..人生在动.....

别忘了...别忘了好好想想往哪动..怎么动...

动的方向决定了很多很多.....

也许是一个世界...眼中的世界....

 

蝴蝶有没有想过为什么她不能"化蚕"呢?

春.醒

白雪皑皑噶冬天渐渐隐居.....
 
当我噶面庞被春天温柔噶雨水浸润噶时候.....意识到春天到了....
 
今日踩住单车...去邮局签收邮件..突然间落起左小雨....呢排都好忙...测验.考试.演讲.写稿...原来自己忽略左好多身边悄悄变化噶事物...
 
抬头睇下呢个自己陌生噶春天...好靓..真系好靓...
 
我系一个好中意树噶人...惊叹呢个渐渐熟悉噶陌生国度原来有住另我着迷噶景色...
 
忙碌中悄悄打个屯...
生气时悄悄霖下开心噶事/噶人...
郁闷时悄悄稳一片另类噶宁静...
 
人...其实....需要睡与醒...需要寻找与寻味...需要探索与分享....
 
有时..台头...不仅系一个动作...
其实...更多噶...系一种释放....

蜕变

之前真系几晤开心.....好委屈....
 
大肚能撑船...都古唔到自己讲呢句话诠释得甘好...或者出到离首先要学噶...就系...忍...
 
记得马英九系竞选台湾市长噶时候...讲过一句...小不忍则乱大谋...可能真谛真噶会被人供奉噶挂...
 
连我自己都觉得自己...长大了...
 
个个系妈妈怀抱里边撒娇噶女孩的稚气...已经慢慢在历练中脱去....
 
春天到了...树苗长出来了....

模糊

  早上睁开眼想看到的是什么,打开窗想听到的是什么,推开门想知道的是什么,我到底需要什么,追求什么.突然会在某一个瞬间迷茫...稍纵即逝的影像,现在真的记不起了;回头看那段青葱岁月,模糊的笑脸后面的故事仿佛已经淡忘;曾经在身边陪伴的人,有的也已经悄悄的逃离了自己历史的舞台..以自己为圆心划一个圆,圆代表了我所拥有的记忆,我慢慢的感觉到圆的边界在慢慢的模糊,消淡,在我迷茫的那一瞬间,是否在担心我一天圆的半径会变成零呢...人的曾经拥有跟执着最终还是底不过时间的雕琢,在一生就要终结的那天,又有多少人计算得出一生发生过的所有呢..这重要吗?

上帝跟我最亲的人--其实是一伙的

有一天,上帝对我说,你有罪,我会给与你惩罚,你身边所有你所爱的东西,你所珍惜的人,将不会在陪你走下去.
 
然后,突然有一天醒来,发现上帝并不喜欢开玩笑,最亲的人跟我说,你长大了,以后世界是你的了,我们在没有能里和力气陪你走下去了,去吧.坚强走下去.
 
上帝嘲笑我,谁跟你开玩笑.
 
我心想,对啊,这种玩笑谁会开得起呢.但是!你不是上帝吗?!
 
这么说,真的没有人给我保证以后的路了,连上帝都不能.谁能? 我吗?
 
你能给我一个限期吗?!6年可以吗?! 白纸黑字的写下六年,可以吗?!
 
不行!! 最亲的人对我说
 
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