Friday, 27 February 2009
Wednesday, 11 February 2009
口罩：戴與不戴之間
感冒，應該戴口罩的不是嗎？
還是說島國天氣炎熱，所以大家都理所當然地認爲，細菌不到幾分鈡就挂了，乾脆不要戴口罩好了。再説，新加坡哪裏有在賣口罩啊？又不是SARS期間。又不是楊丞琳躲狗仔。
可是，戴上口罩，自己不受外在空氣的污染而影響感冒，同時也不把細菌傳給別人啊。
再説，我也是被別人傳染，才會生病的不是嗎？那，爲什麽戴上口罩的我，無法理直氣壯地擡起頭？我害怕的是因爲和別人不同所引起的目光？難道，新加坡人不可以戴口罩啊？還是，我只是另一個覺得上風感冒獨樂樂不如眾樂樂的新加坡人。
傳染無罪！感染有理！口罩？啥東西啊？
Friday, 30 January 2009
M岛
花花草草
怀念总是迟到，要不是过年时分，到处都是花的影子，都快忘记了——那里的绣球花开的，既含蓄又奔放。绝对是土壤的关系，花与草可以和睦共处，维他命矿物质公平分配。
爬爬山 晒晒太阳 游游泳
返璞归真 离开科技
最好的时光
怀念总是迟到，要不是过年时分，到处都是花的影子，都快忘记了——那里的绣球花开的，既含蓄又奔放。绝对是土壤的关系，花与草可以和睦共处，维他命矿物质公平分配。
爬爬山 晒晒太阳 游游泳
返璞归真 离开科技
最好的时光
Wednesday, 21 January 2009
cranky
been long since fingertips touched the smooth round corners of the faded keyboard. the lcd had been lost,blackness migrating from one end to another, wiping out the neatly formed words and images.
the laptop had been handled roughly at the service center,the touch pad felt wrong on the first touch,between the letters formed a film of oil,too deep to cleanse it and too much to ignore it.
i could not imagine how i stuffed the laptop under my bed for weeks, refusing to touch it, as if it was an outcast. the new desktop has yet to arrive, and my withdrawal from technology have been too long and too excruciating.
harping on and on for weeks on this. and yet there's no solution for now. and all i could do is to wait.
*flung hands up in the air, exasperated*
the laptop had been handled roughly at the service center,the touch pad felt wrong on the first touch,between the letters formed a film of oil,too deep to cleanse it and too much to ignore it.
i could not imagine how i stuffed the laptop under my bed for weeks, refusing to touch it, as if it was an outcast. the new desktop has yet to arrive, and my withdrawal from technology have been too long and too excruciating.
harping on and on for weeks on this. and yet there's no solution for now. and all i could do is to wait.
*flung hands up in the air, exasperated*
清理过去
把一些回忆再次温习，不忍心，却又心狠手快的把他们装进袋子里，留下来的只省书本和笔记。
一向来，都很害怕清理房间，更恐惧扔掉东西。活得像个收破烂的，这几年来，照片、小物品、明信片、贴纸、所有垃垃杂杂都堆在狭窄的空间里。这一次，终于下定决心清理，装了好多准备送走或顺手丢掉的大大小小箱子和黑袋，合上了盖子，绑紧了黑袋，心里五味杂成。
生活，如果可以选择割让的部分，或许会把沉淀已久的坏心情打包丢弃。少了这些牵挂，再次让风吹进房间，心里终于可以恢复以前的平静与坦然。那些堆积的物品，的确阻碍了回忆，脑子里的画面，有时候不能与旧日子的叙述重叠。
这个时候，才会开始明白，为什么有些人到了一个年纪，把日记一本本地丢入火坑里，文字并没那么重要，怎么样也带不走。每个人，在最后，还不是只能两袖清风，而陪伴他的，唯有历历在目的一生。
一向来，都很害怕清理房间，更恐惧扔掉东西。活得像个收破烂的，这几年来，照片、小物品、明信片、贴纸、所有垃垃杂杂都堆在狭窄的空间里。这一次，终于下定决心清理，装了好多准备送走或顺手丢掉的大大小小箱子和黑袋，合上了盖子，绑紧了黑袋，心里五味杂成。
生活，如果可以选择割让的部分，或许会把沉淀已久的坏心情打包丢弃。少了这些牵挂，再次让风吹进房间，心里终于可以恢复以前的平静与坦然。那些堆积的物品，的确阻碍了回忆，脑子里的画面，有时候不能与旧日子的叙述重叠。
这个时候，才会开始明白，为什么有些人到了一个年纪，把日记一本本地丢入火坑里，文字并没那么重要，怎么样也带不走。每个人，在最后，还不是只能两袖清风，而陪伴他的，唯有历历在目的一生。
Tuesday, 9 December 2008
独白
正在与世界隔离，手机没充电，第六天。
这是一种独处的快感，也可能是一场任性的不负责任。
或许，房间要与人共享，没有一个人的自由。每晚，我们的打鼾连在一起，连呼吸声都要有一体的旋律。空间捆绑着个体，而个体只能用现代科技来享受孤独。第六天了，多一天就一个礼拜了。而且，我很懒，有时msn保持invisible，有时连电脑也不开，就浑浑噩噩的过了一天。
xx说，就这样保持到开学，找不到我，就通过她的blog。
哈哈。不错的提议。
这是一种独处的快感，也可能是一场任性的不负责任。
或许，房间要与人共享，没有一个人的自由。每晚，我们的打鼾连在一起，连呼吸声都要有一体的旋律。空间捆绑着个体，而个体只能用现代科技来享受孤独。第六天了，多一天就一个礼拜了。而且，我很懒，有时msn保持invisible，有时连电脑也不开，就浑浑噩噩的过了一天。
xx说，就这样保持到开学，找不到我，就通过她的blog。
哈哈。不错的提议。
Saturday, 22 November 2008
DS 101
DS 101: Introduction to de-stressing
1. Watch a talkshow.
2. Laugh with all your might.
3. End it all with a can of fizzy beer.
4. Reminisce old times: Play your old B&W gameboy.
5. "Die" at the same spot for a few rounds.
6. Curse at your lack of reflexes.
7. Read someone's diabolical ideas.
8. Contemplate to emulate, and silently muses to yourself.
9. Try your best to decipher this message:
[eval xnt qumr xbpuhmi vhnf nm ughp evalhmi ndpqbhf. gbgb...
v bpp!]
10. After (n+1)th tosses and turns, try counting sheeps. Sleep.
1. Watch a talkshow.
2. Laugh with all your might.
3. End it all with a can of fizzy beer.
4. Reminisce old times: Play your old B&W gameboy.
5. "Die" at the same spot for a few rounds.
6. Curse at your lack of reflexes.
7. Read someone's diabolical ideas.
8. Contemplate to emulate, and silently muses to yourself.
9. Try your best to decipher this message:
[eval xnt qumr xbpuhmi vhnf nm ughp evalhmi ndpqbhf. gbgb...
v bpp!]
10. After (n+1)th tosses and turns, try counting sheeps. Sleep.
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