Sunday, January 31, 2010
Friday, January 29, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Live each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influences of each
260110: 2201: 2分钟;你以为很晚了;你为了没有早一点告诉我而抱歉;还是和你去喝酒;6个星期;你说;为了工作也顺道回家乡;但你不想;无所谓我觉得;反正我还是需要去不习惯你的存在;curious case of benjamin button; tattoo; bass, etc etc; 抛了一个问题给你又被抛回另一个问题;其实就是人生无常;要感恩惜福;要做的都做了吧;不要后悔;你很有感触;life is full of tiny little pleasure; at this moment; im blessed to have you beside me waking me up with a coffee; i love u dearly.
Monday, January 25, 2010
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Friday, January 22, 2010
Thursday, January 21, 2010
It's very easy to feel someone's pain when you love them
When you say you will my dear
Is it because I don't belong to you
Anymore
And why don't you come
When you say you will my dear
Do you really think it will work out wrong
Oh and you've been lost
And I've been saved
Is that what comes from giving away
Maybe in time you will come back along
To greet me
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
Why don't you call?
Don't you miss me at all?
Left a long long time ago
To where the weather was better
For his kind
Why won't you play?
You've gone and left your face
I may be a fool all along
But I never understood these rules
Oh and every street calls your name
A whispering ghost of neighborhood flame
Maybe in time you will wake up to find you're free
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
So I grow up longing for another
With the windy city left behind to my lover
Will you ever know the way I cry
You were gone that day, so you may have missed
My goodbye
Oh, and sometimes in my dreams I hear you say
"If you really care you won't go away"
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
What if I leave?
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Monday, January 18, 2010
About the time we think we can make ends meet, somebody moves the ends
-- Parker Palmer
Speak properly, and in as few words as you can, but always plainly; for the end of speech is not ostentation, but to be understood.
-- William Penn
There is more in us than we know. If we can be made to see it,
perhaps, for the rest of our lives, we will be unwilling to settle
for less.
-- Kurt Hahn
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Saturday, January 9, 2010
The things you own end up owning you
he mentioned something about the pair of heels that we bought together; did we buy it together? i never really give it a thought until after; then i remember i didnt buy that pair of heels with him; and as usual i always remember a step too late; the tea wasn't hot enough; that he secretly told me a lie; made fun of me of some funny sites; and all this i always remember a step too late.
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Friday, January 8, 2010
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Dare to be yourself
060110 - 1856 - 我还没有被忘记;继续着我们的约;一切是那么的熟悉;miss you la; happy to see you too; 你继续打量着我;你没有变很多;我们多久没见了;你不会在我面前不好意思吧;我怕你不好意思;那些感觉统统都回来了;已经有整三个星期没有见了;你我都在说着近况;被一通来电打扰了;思绪又乱了一些;来到了深夜;那一些触摸、呼吸、言语、亲吻、拥抱;没有变过的;早上醒来喝着咖啡;喜欢你煮的咖啡;很合我口味;我想如果我开了一间咖啡馆;你可能是唯一的客人;你向我要了一些新的歌曲;我的衣着口味趋向你而你听音乐的口味有一点儿趋向我;我觉得;一厢情愿地觉得;我穿着一条skinny jeans;好看;我整理好准备着要离开;你居然叫着我的名字;这是第一次,也可能是最后一次;我们要很快再见,好吗?好,我默默在心里答应着。
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
If we take care of the moments, the years will take care of themselves
why do u talk to me? why do u like me? im so insecure, insensitive, emotional, stubborn, nerdy, weird, ugly, not sensible, impolite, why do u do this to me?
coz i see something even that u dont want to admit, i see someone who is so beautiful inside and out, who is so humble to admit every good she has, though i must admit u r really stubborn, but thats what i like about u too, u r unconventional, u r on ur own, enjoying urself, enjoying ur time, dont matter what other people talk about u, i like u just being u, simply that.
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Monday, January 4, 2010
Never regret something that once made you smile
did she do it on purpose?
puke for the forth time in an hour;
is she trying to get me to hate her or like her? he confused;
finally he put her on a cab;
she managed to slip him a piece of paper before he closes the door;
"i really like you, xxx-xx-xxx"
that was his new year's eve;
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Saturday, January 2, 2010
A kleptomaniac is a person who helps himself because he can't help himself
he sits at the restaurant; half a day; waited for her; it was a no show; he doesn't even know what the hell he is doing; wasting his time and this is not even fun; second day in; the city is so crowded; latte; orange juice; caesar salad with chicken; he even manage to finish the 56 pages of book that he didint get to finish since last week; coz back at his place he is always busy and have no time for a book; he doesn't have that kind of luxury and pleasure; he is taking his pace; fast and slow; living life his own way; no one bothers; until one call; this call and he is here now; in a place that he knows no one; because the call was from her; but he knows for sure this time; this is the end of it; the end of it......
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