OH, SO YOU ARE A FEMINIST, ISN’T THAT PRECIOUS…
27 December 2007
Gloomy Thursday (27 Degree Celsius)
Afternoon @ 1600 (Singapore Time)
Listen: 爱情转移 by 陈奕迅
Mood: *See Orchid growing*
So be a doll and humor me…
Every morning when I get the shower towel, I am greeted by Mom’s new found hobby (on top of her busy schedule); growing orchid in the balcony. I think she is trying a little too hard to find her green thumb. Not that every one of her plant died; last count got one cactus, one duno what flowering plant and some miscellaneous potted ones but like she said, at least one still alive. Oh yes that one… so far so good… for 20 over years and still alive. Its like part of the family already, can shed a tears if any fucker tried to murder it.
Speaking of murder, reference to the holidays’ train stoppage, me think dying on the MRT track is still the least pleasant way to go. Imagine the mess, the pain, everything. Not to mention the trauma for everyone concerned and of course, the investigating officers, undertakers and since we are at it, the whole nation. Oh, could that be the main reason? Whatever it is, think before you do it. It is never about just you.
Oh what did you know… My kid brother, his buddy and my Xbox have finally completed the game of the year, Halo 3. Finally, more peaceful time around here. Last night had a good drink at my friend’s outdoor pub. The nice breeze, the chat and the cold beer. Ah that’s life. If only you were with me.
Moving on, looks like I am ending the year in a low note. Not bad for a bird, yup. I have been in low note for like as far and long as I can remembers. Nothing to be sad of, or finger pointing. If there is any fault, it is usually mine. As the saying goes, between the devil and the deep blue sea, I supposed I can lived with the devil. Deep Blue sea big, cold and deep (duh) and very lonely. Whatever…
I missed you so much, where are you? Who are you?
I’m still here… waiting for that one smile… If only I could put a name to you…
爱情转移 by 陈奕迅
徘徊过多少橱窗住过多少旅馆, 才会觉得分离也并不冤枉
感情是用来浏览还是用来珍藏, 好让日子天天都过得难忘
熬过了多久患难湿了多长眼眶, 才能知道伤感是爱的遗产
流浪几张双人床换过几次信仰, 才让戒指义无返顾的交换
把一个人的温暖转移到另一个的胸膛, 让上次犯的错反省出梦想
每个人都是这样享受过提心吊胆, 才拒绝做爱情待罪的羔羊
回忆是捉不到的月光握紧就变黑暗, 等虚假的背影消失于晴朗
阳光在身上流转等所有业障被原谅
爱情不停站想开往地老天荒, 需要多勇敢
烛光照亮了晚餐照不出个答案, 恋爱不是温馨的请客吃饭
床单上铺满花瓣拥抱让它成长, 太拥挤就开到了别的土壤
感情需要人接班接近换来期望, 期望带来失望的恶性循环
短暂的总是浪漫漫长总会不满, 烧完美好青春换一个老伴
你不要失望荡气回肠是为了, 最美的平凡
Gloomy Thursday (27 Degree Celsius)
Afternoon @ 1600 (Singapore Time)
Listen: 爱情转移 by 陈奕迅
Mood: *See Orchid growing*
So be a doll and humor me…
Every morning when I get the shower towel, I am greeted by Mom’s new found hobby (on top of her busy schedule); growing orchid in the balcony. I think she is trying a little too hard to find her green thumb. Not that every one of her plant died; last count got one cactus, one duno what flowering plant and some miscellaneous potted ones but like she said, at least one still alive. Oh yes that one… so far so good… for 20 over years and still alive. Its like part of the family already, can shed a tears if any fucker tried to murder it.
Speaking of murder, reference to the holidays’ train stoppage, me think dying on the MRT track is still the least pleasant way to go. Imagine the mess, the pain, everything. Not to mention the trauma for everyone concerned and of course, the investigating officers, undertakers and since we are at it, the whole nation. Oh, could that be the main reason? Whatever it is, think before you do it. It is never about just you.
Oh what did you know… My kid brother, his buddy and my Xbox have finally completed the game of the year, Halo 3. Finally, more peaceful time around here. Last night had a good drink at my friend’s outdoor pub. The nice breeze, the chat and the cold beer. Ah that’s life. If only you were with me.
Moving on, looks like I am ending the year in a low note. Not bad for a bird, yup. I have been in low note for like as far and long as I can remembers. Nothing to be sad of, or finger pointing. If there is any fault, it is usually mine. As the saying goes, between the devil and the deep blue sea, I supposed I can lived with the devil. Deep Blue sea big, cold and deep (duh) and very lonely. Whatever…
I missed you so much, where are you? Who are you?
I’m still here… waiting for that one smile… If only I could put a name to you…
爱情转移 by 陈奕迅
徘徊过多少橱窗住过多少旅馆, 才会觉得分离也并不冤枉
感情是用来浏览还是用来珍藏, 好让日子天天都过得难忘
熬过了多久患难湿了多长眼眶, 才能知道伤感是爱的遗产
流浪几张双人床换过几次信仰, 才让戒指义无返顾的交换
把一个人的温暖转移到另一个的胸膛, 让上次犯的错反省出梦想
每个人都是这样享受过提心吊胆, 才拒绝做爱情待罪的羔羊
回忆是捉不到的月光握紧就变黑暗, 等虚假的背影消失于晴朗
阳光在身上流转等所有业障被原谅
爱情不停站想开往地老天荒, 需要多勇敢
烛光照亮了晚餐照不出个答案, 恋爱不是温馨的请客吃饭
床单上铺满花瓣拥抱让它成长, 太拥挤就开到了别的土壤
感情需要人接班接近换来期望, 期望带来失望的恶性循环
短暂的总是浪漫漫长总会不满, 烧完美好青春换一个老伴
你不要失望荡气回肠是为了, 最美的平凡
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