Sunday, March 25, 2012

For you..

是我想多了?

不再 complain
不再允许自己 complain

就让那无声的呐喊
再次发泄在自己身上吧

因为我怎么说
都不会是对的

打扰了

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Clubbing

Clubbing,是一群人的寂寞。寂寞,是一个人在Clubbing
=D

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

好久不见

嗯..好久没上来了

Saturday, February 5, 2011

HAppy CNY

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Starbucks

踏前一步,注意到了地上瓷砖不一样了,周围气氛不一样了。吸了一口气,不,是一口咖啡香。


嗯,星巴克的味道。


望一望左右,稍淡黄色的灯光,欧式休闲装潢,毕卡索式的壁画,咖啡色的沙发。悠闲的气氛,在空中弥漫着。


嗯,星巴克的感觉。


慢步到柜台去,亲切的招待,顿时让心情提升不少。点了杯焦糖拿铁。找到了一个角落处,空置的皮制沙发。好极,正是我爱的角落处。


顺带一提,来到咖啡馆,我的个人偏好是角落位置。怎么说呢?嗯,第一、角落处比较安静。然后呢,角落是提升观察力的好地方。虽然会有些死角,但是还是能够很好地观察一整个环境。对我这种以观察人生百态为乐的人来说,简直就是最佳位置。


离题了。


找到了角落的沙发坐下,拿出了笔电,接上了电源,戴上耳机,开了首陈奕迅的《K歌之王》,就开始打这篇文章了。


嗯,在星巴克的习惯。


"我唱得不够动人你别皱眉,我愿意和你约定至死", 想起了她...看着手上的咖啡,咦?今天怎么点了拿铁?还是她爱的焦糖拿铁?平时我都是点玛奇朵的啊..什么时候开始,她的品味渐渐影响了我的呢......


还记得第一次介绍星巴克给她时,怕她嫌太甜,故意点了拿铁,而不点玛奇朵。意外地,焦糖拿铁变成了她最爱的咖啡。然后有一次,她自己去点时,忘记了焦糖拿铁的名字,乱点之下,却依然点了,我曾点给她的,焦糖拿铁。从此,焦糖拿铁成了我们之间的默契。


这是,我与她,还有星巴克之间的,一段故事。

Thursday, December 16, 2010

It's been a long time

I smell dust in this particular blog. When did i last updated it? Duh, doesn't matter. Anyway, much time have passed since i last heard my blog's song. Yes, that song, sure brings back hell lot of memories.

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Next week exam~~!!

jz another update

Thursday, November 18, 2010

倔强

倔强说不痛 假装什么伤都没有
倔强抬起头 决不让眼泪往下流
倔强说不痛 假装什么伤都没有

伤害了自己,却取悦不了谁

Friday, October 8, 2010

An inspired post

Today my friend told me a quote, it was nice and inspirational so i decided to share it out:

" How do you prove that you exist? The moment you are pondering this question, actually you have proven that you do exist."

There is no sequence, which is required by logic, but there is logic. It does not go by general assumption, which logic always require. It contradicts with requirement of logic, but it is logic itself. Contradictory eh?

People say think out of the box, but what is exactly the box? Our perspective? Our knowledge limited by current situation? Think again. When you say you are a thinker, think again.

Monday, September 20, 2010

心里的雨倾盆而下

却始终淋不到她

寒风经过院子里的枝桠

也冷却了我手中的牵挂