Showing posts with label mood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mood. Show all posts

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Ticket

When the recession smell is a little overwhelming..
When the office air is a little too tense..
When the global warming makes you staying at home..
When the government doesnt issue you a visa..
When you are missing your lover beilliie muchiie..
When you don't know what to do...

maybe, just take your ticket... and enjoy the show...

sometimes.. not all the time..

##
I'm just a little bit
caught in the middle
Life is a maze
and love is a riddle
I don't know where to go
I can't do it alone
(I've tried)
and I don't know why

Slow it down
make it stop
or else my heart is going to pop
'cuz it's too much
Yeah, it's a lot
to be something I'm not

I'm a fool
out of love
'cuz I just can't get enough

I'm just a little bit
caught in the middle
Life is a maze
and love is a riddle
I don't know where to go
I can't do it alone
(I've tried)
and I don't know why

I am just a little girl
lost in the moment
I'm so scared
but don't show it
I can't figure it out
it's bringing me down
I know
I've got to let it go
and just enjoy the show

The sun is hot
in the sky
just like a giant spotlight
The people follow the sign
and synchronize in time
It's a joke
Nobody knows
they've got a ticket to that show
Yeah
##
The Show- Lenka

A very cute song
with a cute tone
a cute mood, facing what you dont know how to deal with
a cute picture illustrated from the cute lyric
from a cute heart

Things appear cute and decent when your heart is taking it cutely, i believe.

Saturday, January 10, 2009


我弟发了脾气,我难过了。我爸难过了,我心疼了。妈病了,爸照顾妈。妈病好了,爸照顾弟。我的心被揪得紧紧。
沮丧的时候,我想起了伊。我所以振作起来。

因为伊,我发现了自己,丢掉了自己,让自己重生了。因为伊,我坚强了。

我弟却迷失了自己。

我对他说

你可还记得你以前种种优越的个性,你可还记得你比我勇敢,我比你懦弱。我现在坚强了,你不是应该更坚强吗?
所以,现在你要勇敢面对它,勇敢面对自己。

我相信,凡事,每个人,的好坏,都有。如果可以尽数,是相对平衡的。
我没对你说,人,性本善。我却对你说,好坏充斥,取舍在于一线间,一念之差。当信念持正的时候,人,自然因好而笑。坏,自然因无法作祟而隐去。我们因为坏而认识好,发掘好,珍惜好,发挥好。好坏共存,只要能坦然对待,雨后彩虹后,你会因为好,而对坏感恩。

而你,因为病了,恶魔将坏放大。你忘了自己的好。

所以,你要将自己闭关的锁,给开了。

让你自己,给自己一个机会,找回自己。给大家一个机会,伸出援助。
我伸出的手,不感觉疼酸,只要你会紧紧握住。我会跟你走这大便一般的路。
你将来便会觉得,真正的大便,不过如此。

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

心中一朵花

伊说
事情的发生,总有其美好的一面。

是的
凡事都有好坏。
在于我们怎么看了。

丑陋的东西在人的眼中太显眼,被提及,被扩大,被恶化,甚至被依赖,因为可以推卸事态。
美好的东西却很难被发现,更难被珍惜。就像
真正的花,开在山野烂漫处。
心,向美。心中开出一朵花,在心房的绿地上,蓝天白云下。
心,放大。舞台变得很大。不只是自己,人人在欢舞。

Wednesday, December 31, 2008

2008回首

2009新年将即。许多人正准备如何如何庆祝跨年。而没有跟朋友度过的我会在这小小的镇乡自己含蓄倒数。我记得回乡前跟一位同事闲聊跨年的事,他轻松地说了一句话:“It's time to think what you have done for this year.”

简单却不易答。令人醒思。这是很好让自己横冲直撞后停一停脚步,想一想的时间。

庆新年之前,回想这一年。到底我做了什么。

这一年里,我遇见了不少人。努力的人。善良的人。开朗的人。热诚的人。豁达的人。拼命的人。现在想来,他们都是用心活好日子的人。让我自觉,自己做得还不够,所以还要加把劲。感激大家踏入我的圈子。让慧根本来就缺欠的我,因为你们而见识了,长智慧了。谢谢。

对不起。我也做错过事。对不起,我待人处事方面做不好。所以我要变得更好。让我曾经无意伤害的人知道我改善了。我紧记教诲。人生的教诲。

还有,也不忘要对今年没有见面却让我想起的人问候一声,你好吗?


众里寻他千百度,蓦然回首,那人却在灯火阑珊之处
雾里探花百折转,蓦然回首,芬香即在脸颊芳吻之上

因为回首,所以才发现,岁月留痕来往不意间。
也所以惊觉,年轻的心,不能老。要keep咯!
夜晚了,我静悄悄地,在伊的脸上吻了。
晚安。

Monday, December 29, 2008

睡梦缘分


我这人爱睡。可以的话,每天希望可以睡上9小时。现在假期的我,更可以‘为所欲为’。但也不爱睡到第二天下午,因为我觉得那太浪费时间了。并不是要更多的时间赚钱还是什么,而是觉得可以用那些时间做些有的没的。觉得灵感会偶尔突然来敲门。我不想伊敲门的时候,我在睡觉。而我在外独居的时候,还要做些闲杂家务。所以昏睡并不是我最爱的。

但我爱睡。因为可以很自由。做梦也很自由。某程度上,我爱自由。除了偏爱右侧入睡,就没有什么法则了。睡着后,自由地踢自由地翻最好。所以,我睡觉不穿内裤。穿越少越好越薄越好越自由越好。男生还是通风的好。夏天的话,就没甚问题。冬天的话,依然,只要躲进棉被就很爽。睡觉就是我最任性的时候。因为梦也可以任性到一个程度。

这两日来,在零约束下,做了奇怪的梦。梦见了同一个女生。我善忘,却不想忘记相遇的点点滴滴。如果我忘了,还希望她会在梦里提醒我。前晚,她出现得亲近,想她是关心郁闷的我。我觉得耳根有点热。昨晚,又遇见了,心情激昂的我,叫了她的名字。叫得有点尴尬有点青涩。。才想起,我似乎常遇见,却还没遇见这熟悉的女生。

我才发现,原来缘分才是最任性的。

Thursday, December 11, 2008

你有没有体验过一种感觉。。。输了。。却很开心?那是一种很妙的感觉。当我筋疲力尽的时候,还将力气输在了笑,然后躺在床上开心地睡去。我知道我是微笑着进入梦想。那感觉很妙。

你有没有从繁密琐碎的生活细缝中看见过一种轻飘游间的感动?那是一种很优美的举动,微细的感动。今天电车上看见一位模特一般的女生。繁杂人群中,她静静地坐着,却像鹤立鸡群。很模特的身材。很模特的服装。很模特的脸孔。很模特的眼神。还有一种很有性格有点冰冷的感觉。到了另一站,更多乘客拥挤在电车上。人与人间留下断续的视缝。断续的片段还是看到模特女生。继续看着。除了她美。更因为是本身对表演舞台的人出现在日常中有着极罕见的视觉震撼。但多数人不像我,许多人在物色着某某或或腾空的位子。相对地,模特女生内旁还有一个位,放着她不大的包包。。一位带着小孩的妇女意示模特女生让出包包的位。她迟疑了一下。后拿起她的包包。显然易见的,那位子是脏的。可是她自己移坐到那个脏位上。让出原来坐的座位给妇女。妇女不好意思地让孩子坐了。模特女生微微地笑一笑。很快地进入她自身静默的状态。像是准备下一场表演要来了。像是偶尔轻敲的琴键,毫不扰动他的电话交谈,或她的阅报,或他们的扯闹,或他们的谈情说爱,或他们的神游四方,还有我不时的观察。琴声却悠悠地飘扬在缝隙间。那种感觉很温柔细致。

你有没有被小小的手掌握过你小小的尾指?那是一种很亲切纯洁无邪的触觉。相信很多人都喜欢那种感觉。电车上,一位坐在我身边的爸爸,抱着他的小孩。那孩子如果是男的,那也长得太美了。如果是女孩,那也长得很英气。反正就是可爱的小孩。蔚蓝清澈的眼神看着我。从爸爸的怀抱里,伸出小小右掌。好像要击掌为誓。那先生说小孩要跟我 Hi 5!我笑着轻轻地拍在他的手掌。小孩笑得很开心。接二连三跟我闹着 Hi 5。结果我们好象 Hi 25 了。小孩后来顽皮地挣脱了爸爸的怀抱,爬到我的身上。我轻轻将他抱起。问他叫什么名。好象听到他爸爸说是 Veno 还是 Wilo 尔尔的。不象是澳洲本地人。小孩笑呵呵地用小小的手掌握着我的尾指。我喜欢小孩这样握我的手指。他爸爸说他似乎很喜欢我。

我笑了。

(Pic Source: http://casacamisas.wordpress.com/2008/03/05/now-with-double-wrist-action/)

Thursday, December 4, 2008

一路上

今晚。有点夜归。捉输棋的错。奔。我奔向车站。。。

只见电车跑了。我慢了一步。
看着电车的尾巴。我叹了一口气。果然。电车只是一大条铁团。没有一点感情。没有娇龙的灵巧。没有白蛇的诡异。实在没有灵性。只有夜空的零星。

今晚。一路向北。一步一步地踏。走。我得步行回家了。。。

孤单个影。走在漫长的路上。从开始的埋怨。心绪慢慢沉静下来。我才发现。这一路上。我曾经走过。路旁的一树一屋。。映入眼帘。脑海掠过曾经走过的痕迹。原来。当年曾经陪一位女生朋友夜晚回家。走在这一路上。想起。原来她曾经喜欢我。所以牵了我的手。原来她当时并不累。

这夜晚突然变得很长。感觉走了很久。夜空呈紫。心情有点蓝。。。

接近家的路了。看到另一辆电车缓缓开来。我清醒了。心中。自然地。毫不迟疑地。毫不做作地。飙出一连串怪码。
好象是类似这样的。 #@$*%$##!!$^#% 。呵呵。。放心。我很好。不禁骄傲。我可比你这铁条快。我轻功有点进步。继续加油。轻功好。才能吃到棉花糖。因为棉花糖是轻飘飘的。天空中的一朵云。

回到了家。心情还有点怪蓝的。洗澡后好很多。所以我爱洗澡。洗澡的时间。是不容妥协的。睡前开一下电脑。看到师妹越洋的字句。自然地。毫不迟疑地。毫不做作地。我笑翻了。没有一点矜持。

我想。。。今晚睡不好了。哈。
不怕不怕。。周末来了。

短的。长的。有的。没的。过去的。将来的。你的。我的。
一路上的。谢谢陪伴。因为陪伴。这一路上。其实不寂寞。

爱。

Thursday, November 20, 2008

zo mo

其实现在应该忙于收拾东西。。。但我觉得很闷很无聊。所以来这里溜荡一两下。

最近下了一些雨。夏天突然放飞机,早了报道,现在却要迟到。雨后。雨后,如果你放宽视野放大角度去看这个世界,亮丽地,清新地,通常会有彩虹。雨后,如果你将自己含蓄地蹲在一角,细腻地,缓慢地,你会看到这世上小小且毫不起眼的生物。像山洪像海啸的雨后,蚂蚁开始爬出洞,蚯蚓开始探出头来。

这几天偶尔有些东西灵感像蘑菇一样在发霉的脑海一片一片冒出来。但Mario 没有跳过来採。可能空中的浮砖太高了。所以没有在这里写一些心里脑里突然的一些遐想。有时候那些突然的时候其实很多时候会突然神来一笔的。是有墨水有颜料可以在这里写写画画的。毕竟我会一点山水画。这种时候最适合。如果心情有点激烈,再被人家或事物或天意加了点油醋的话,就适合来幅烈火雄心的油画。不过,没有很对的心情在很对的时间啦。所以或许就浪费了那些雨后蘑菇。没办法啦,没有宣纸怎么来幅山水画,我不能像星爷在唐伯虎點秋香那里那样画啊。

所以啊。。。所以我说,还是要心不甘情不愿地继续收拾。有点感叹。又要搬家了。我挺喜欢这一带住处的环境。很不错的。附近也有绿绿的草原公园,高高的树,怡人的景,怡人的人,怡人的建筑。有空放一两张照片让大家看看啦。我喜欢在天气好的时候,在那里慢跑步。然后躺在草地上。睁开眼,蓝空配白云,绝对的高调地在说情话。闭上眼,感觉暖暖的斜射阳光,轻轻地听听加嗅嗅加深呼吸。呼出的是负能量。将头往右转,画面是90度的,由上而下铺的绿地,横长的树干,情侣在相吻拥抱,有情不怕90度掉下去的。将头往左转,画面是-90度的,什么时候博物馆是横着建起的,一群群玩耍的小朋友在追逐在玩球,有青春也是不怕地心引力的。牛顿一定超无奈大家没将他的一番定律放在眼里,因为都在课本里。继续躺着躺着。。。

喔,大便,是了,我还要继续收拾。。。还是懒一下好leh。。。真不好意思让人家给我加油后我还在这边闲言碎语蹉跎岁月。
zomo要酱子。。。努力努力加油加油!!卍解


(卍解注解)

Sunday, November 9, 2008

vain

At times, i think of you, dream of you, and miss you.

At times, i think i am not designed for loving people. A bad lover i am.

I know you love chocolate.
Dove Chocolate has a quote:"love is an understanding between you and your favourite flavour."

I know what is my flavour. But i am bad in comprehending things. Understanding, to me, is not of one side, but two. Management and coordination are the flesh and blood in Understanding.

Hello.. how have you been, dear? Should i still call you dear? Can i?
Thank you.. to have stepped into my life.
And sorry..
What else can i do?
..

There are rather... fragments here. Fragments.. of memories.. of feel.. of self..

I do not know the meaning of this post.

Maybe, simply, i miss you.

I've got the guts

Lately, the whole environment has been fluxed with uncertainties, so has been my life. I am about to move out from my current house. Plus, it has been quite a lot of architects got retrenched in architecture realm. Plus, i am waiting for my PR to be approved here which means my identity here is still in vagueness. Plus, i will go back to Malaysia for the year end holiday. Somehow, it seems to be the safest to stay still for now, to endure the storm of uncertainties. This however may not equal to the best.

Everyone smells it. The smell of worries over finance, employment etc. The smell of recession is strong and so maybe been exaggerated to some extents. The smell of Risk. . And who actually sees the opportunity beyond? . Safest to be the Still maybe. Risk and potential are tight on each side on a stream line of the Move. I am not sure what step i move may lead me to which side.

I have no ideas. But i have got the guts. I am going to have my holiday that will last for about 7 weeks. Among most of my friends who have freshly graduated (1 year or so experience is still considered as fresh for me) and are/are going to be permanent staffs, i should be the only one of my kind that have the guts to go for such a long holiday at a time like this: 'the economy slump and employment massacre'. I am never a brave person, nor am i smart. And i do not have enough wisdom, despite i have been feeling the wisdom in my teeth for a while already. Nevertheless, my holiday plan just happened to be a pre-conditionally misleaded one and hence needs justified.

My holiday was planned before the economy crisis. AUD currency was strong by then (just to let you imagine that everyone thought the economy and employment here were good by then) . Of course, AUD or whatsoever of that has nothing to do with my plan. My initiative of the holiday plan consists of: C'mas, New Year eve, family gathering and trip before my sisters go back to schools, meeting up with friends, CNY eve, and last but not least, my wisdom teeth operation. I do need some time to have all these done in my holiday.

I am quite looking forward to going back for holiday. Horoscope-ly speaking, a Cancer, like me, does rely and love his shell. After all, it is the shell that has been keeping him safe. He will polish his shell and make it a nice dreamy home for his family.

Well, frankly speaking, some degree of worries does cover my holiday plan. I am not sure if i am still of my company need when i am back to here. Anyway, most likely, i will just stick with the plan. The words from my friend Soma inevitably kept popping in my mind. Roughly, he said something like this: things always go beyond our grasp of control regardless of how foreseeable our plans have been worked out. We can never get the plan we planned. Because things not often work out the ways you hope. So, i guess what i will do is just to try my best to fulfill it. And, move on, with my faith. Faith, for having my plan appropriated to the best i can do, believing it is initiated from good wills.

With faith, we move on.
(also to my buddy CK)

Thursday, November 6, 2008

是谁

昨晚睡梦中
是谁轻吻了我的脸颊
若有若无的呵气
淡淡的香味
徘徊在衣领上
弥漫在薄凉夜风中

Sunday, September 7, 2008

寂寞

自从跟前女友分手以来,我都努力地康复,努力地活好日子。努力地学着坚强,学着不寂寞。可原来的我,本来就是个挺孤寂的人。因为本身的性格,真正交心的朋友不多。一些很要好的老友,都远在他方。希望他们日子过得很好。因为,我喜欢自己的朋友都过得很好的。

在这极好的地方,想要阔大生活圈子和交际网络,可也不容易。一些朋友喜欢夜生活,可我不行,我太爱睡了。一些喜欢上夜店酒吧舞池,可我都不太会享受。我无法运用丹田内力大声说话跟他们沟通。我更没有跳舞的韵律节奏细胞。我有的天份,画画等,无奈的非常含蓄,含蓄得没有太多人会因为那而跟我交朋友说话。

我会关心人家,可我没有幽默。也所以寂寞。

但这小女生朋友允熙写了一些话。短短的,却很有感触。像是我以前写过类似的。她也引述了她姐的一番话。很有味道的。
“寂寞的女人要学会品味寂寞,
因为这样的时刻在生命里决不是少数。
请记住:即使寂寞,远方黑暗的夜空下,
一定有个人和你一样,寂寞的人不同,
仰望的星空却是唯一。”


虽然我不是女人,至少,我也觉得舒服了一点。真想摸摸她的头,安慰她说:“别愁,妳会幸福快乐的。”