Sunday, March 29, 2009
Fahrenheit concert VS earth hour 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
looking good and bad
recently more interested to write those previous posts kinda thing...more like article...so now maybe wanna change change abit again just in case some ppl here get sien d..hahahaha
me and my colleagues went to play badminton on the sunday...I didnt join them cause I still having backache at tat time...then after that 2 boring hours...we went nearby to makan our lunch...YONG TAU FOO! they said tat place very famous wan woh, its in Puchong wan..guess alot of u know where gua...
too bad, cause we all quite leh feh...I mean..duhh...what do u wear to play badminton, sports wear rite...so...of course we wore very casual+sporty to makan as well...but guess what...we wore that way too...to........RED BOX karaoke! hahahahahaha
Actually we all felt kinda awkward also cause they said they are smelly after playing badminton wat..haha...but we all didnt care...I think there's 7 of us, masuk like this loh...but...ok la...we mmg freestyle wan..haha...and we had fun!
that day I shopping with Kiyoko, but end up didnt buy anything :p good or bad ah? hm...but damn funny...when we reached Garden, I saw Yann was there as well with her bf, so we decided to makan together ler...
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
人, 在哪里? Where am I?
人,来了又走,
我到底共注意了多少个?
我,试着去寻找与我类似的,
可是,却还没等到,我该继续等吗?
或者,是不会出现的?
我看到他们所走的道路,
直直的,很干净的,
虽然道路旁没什么花草树木,或高高的建筑物,
但,也许这样,他们又阳光灿烂的照耀着,
开开心心,无忧无虑地上路,
目的地,似乎轻轻松松的到达。
我的道路?弯弯的,
道路旁有着很多花草树木,大多数都已枯萎,可是却很吸引我,
建筑物帮我遮住了那太闪耀的太阳,
让我觉得就像完美的夜晚,与适度的月光,
好舒服。。。
目的地,看起来是很长远,有时一个人走会觉得很累,很孤单,
所以,半途中,我也会想过去那我知道不会适合自己的道路,
跟着大众,也许会比较安全…
They came, and left,
How many I’ve seen?
I tried, and still trying to look for someone alike,
But…should I continue waiting?
Or this is the ending?
The path they walking on,
So straight, simple and clean,
No beautiful plants, or huge buildings,
No distractions, but only the shinny sun upon them,
Happy, not thinking too much to begin their journey
Their destination seems so easy.
Mine? Kinda complicated I guess
There’s a lot of beautiful plants beside,
Although most of it are withered, but they attract me
The buildings covers the sun that is too sunny,
like in the perfect night with the moonlight,
I feel so comfortable…
Destination, seems so far, sometimes I feel tired and lonely to walk alone,
That is why in the middle of the road, I have the urge to follow the road where I know it will not be suitable for me,
Following the majority, its more safety…I guess…
Friday, March 20, 2009
我小小的世界 my small little world
悠悠闲闲的一个早上,吃着curry puff,加上一包包装的冷咖啡,靠在懒椅上,突然觉得很温暖。
I have this morning leisurely, eating curry puff, with the iced coffee. Lying on my chair, suddenly I feel so cozy.
听着苏打绿的小情歌,跟着它的旋律在小小世界里摆动,脸上有了小小的微笑,再吃着四毛钱的curry puff,好好吃!再喝那好好喝的冷咖啡,原来。。。这就是幸福。我。。。微笑了。J
Listening to Soda Green’s ‘xiao qing ge’ , swinging with the rhythm in my little small world, I slightly smile. Eating a delicious 40 cent’s curry puff, with the iced coffee, This is, happiness. I…smile :)
Thursday, March 19, 2009
吊泪 tear stops
为什么,难道伤心到了尽头,是掉不出一滴眼泪吗?
Is it hard to even have a drop of tear, when the hurt reaches the limit,
我真的很想哭,因为我相信,哭过以后,我会舒服些,
I really feels like crying, because I believe that will makes me feels better,
可是,为什么就是哭不出呢?
But, why cat I?
心情真的好复杂,复杂到我不知该如何形容。
I feels so complicated, till I have no words to describe.
爵士乐已不再为我解忧;
Blues and jazz doenst bring away my blues;
脸上已不再有真心的欢笑;
Sincere smile doesn’t appear again, on my face;
抽烟已不再带走我的愁;
Smoking doesn’t bring away my sadness;
生活已不再有路可选;
I have no path to choose anymore in my life;
脑中已想不到句子可写;
Have no clues what to potray;
到底活着还有什么意义?我不懂,
Is there any more meaning to live? I wonder,
我,好像是第一次,
I think, this is the very first time,
好像什么都想不到,有好像太多的东西想,
There’s nothing I can think, or there’s too much to think,
句子的次序乱到完,
Sequences no longer link with sentences,
脑中的画面是不停的转,
Pictures goes round and round and round and round,
可是没有重点,没有终点,没有一个是清楚的。
Points, endings, focuses…none.
想表达什么,想写什么? 我不懂,
What do I want to express? What do I want to write? I don’t know
也许我就只想写,不停,
Maybe I just want to write, non-stop,
就像,它已代表了我的泪。。。
Just like taking over my tears, drop.