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Sunday, June 29, 2008

  • 林夕說
    無欲則剛
    忘我則柔

    有時侯人要忘記自己是誰是誰

    Ava 說
    Be soft and gentle

    有時候人要一點時間在一個人的屋企 hea, 柔軟庸懶得像Dali 的時鐘
    聽著毛毛也在西貢聽過的 Historia De Un Amor
    醉人的西班牙語, 醉人的 Laura Fygi

    不知道為了甚麼
    憂愁它圍繞著我

     

     

Thursday, June 26, 2008

  • dinner with my Samantha, Carrie, Charlotte, and Miranda
    (i know there should be one more woman in SATC...for the time being, let's say i am Charlotte's adopted daughter who colours )
    talks over travel experiences - on taxi-s, in europe, japan, shanghai
    over why carrying a 45 lit backpack on your shoudlers isn't exhausting at all (it only induces vomitting)
    had a look at Po's pictures and how Ava and her sweated all over Europe
    and their black faces in Rome
    brings back fond memories
    of beautiful vancouver, of skiing in whistler, of backpacknig in california, of white vienna
    Mirek says the future is the meaningless void which nobody cares about
    only what's behind us matters
    I pretty much feel the same, we have nothing except the footprints behind us
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    having this song in my head:

    How do I get through one night without you
    If I had to live without you
    what kind of life would that be

     

     

Monday, June 16, 2008

  • So that was our annual canoeing meet!  Despite a little rain and a "little" delay, it was great and so much fun~ Couldn't believe the weather turned fine instantly when we got our canoes down the sea.  BIG thanks to Ava, even though you kept saying trash in the middle of the sea, I just have to tell YOU ARE WONDERFUL, and MEGA thanks to Momo who drove many of us here and there.  got muscle pain on my shoulders..they became so tense that i couldn't really dance on sunday... so sleepy that i almost dreamt the sunday away...anyway what's better to do than dreaming a sunday away on the dance floor and on the sand?  read a bit of the elementary french textbook, now i can at least buy apples from the market and ask how much, and on top of green salad, i can have a sandwich with cheese or ham and butter in the restaurant.  So despite muscle pain, dancing like crap yesterday and the prospect of being both unemployed and broke when i come back from Europe, i have a (strange but wonderful) feeling that *life has never been better. 

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    目前和我最相似的卡通人物:

    god of poverty

    god of poverty 2

     

     

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

  • some idea of what i want to do in europe:

    - try to order a meal in 100% french in paris/nice
    - Paris/ Barcelona - go to a milonga (if i can find one + if there is time)
                          

     

Thursday, May 22, 2008

  • in a weird mood these days
    there have been these moments when tears rolled in my eyes
    it felt like they'd drop if someone pokes me
    and i cant really explain why
    sort of summarised the reasons for the elusive feeling in concrete words to daisy this morning
    always have this thought that when i leave here i want to say thanks
    to Daisy who's simply great (particulars of which i am not going to repeat here ) and who always knows when i speak trash ~
    to Stephen who's always there to listen and help
    to Clara the super nice and smart Si Jeh
    to Mei Mei who taught me the workplace is not just a workplace and colleagues not just colleagues and for being the nicest, most amiable and responsible AS for me to model on
    to Andrew and Joe for their extra help and for always giving us so much fun
    and of course to my Si Foo too for the harsh training and occasional lan gags in one package
    All the best to the baby trainees who are becoming Sisters no. 1 and Brother no.1 soon~


    Jacquie suggested me to go on a retail therapy! The two words per se are already awakening. 

     

     

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

  • End of May

    Close your eyes and roll a dice
    Under the board there's a compromise
    If after all we only lived twice
    Which lies the run road to paradise

    Don't say a word, here comes the break of the day
    And wide clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May

    Close your eyes and make a bet
    Face to the glare of the sunset
    This is about as far as we get
    You haven't seen me disguised yet

    Don't say a word, here comes the break of the day
    And wide clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May

    Close your eyes and make a wish
    Under the stone there's a stonefish
    Hold your breath then roll the dice
    It might lead the run road to paradise

    Don't say a word, here comes the break of the day
    And wide clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end...

    Don't say a word, here comes the break of the day
    And wide clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May
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    其實我怕...
    怕A, B, C, D, E etc.

     

Thursday, May 15, 2008

  • Camelot
    written by Alan Jay Lerner, from the novel by T.H. White

    King Arthur: Proposition: If I could choose from every woman who breathes on this earth; the face I would most love -- the smile, the touch, the heart, the voice, the laugh, the very soul itself, every detail and feature to the last strand of the hair--it would all be Jenny's. (in a darker mood now) Proposition: If I could choose from every man who breathes on this earth -- a man for my brother, a man for my son, and a man for my friend (anguished) it would all be Lance! I love them -- I love them and they answer me with pain! And torment! Be it sin, or not sin: they have betrayed me in their HEARTS, and that's far sin enough! I can see it in their eyes! I can feel it when they speak! And they must pay for it and be punished! I shall NOT be wounded and not return it in kind! I DEMAND A MAN'S VENGEANCE! (raises his sword, Excalibur, in a battle-ready stance)

    (He suddenly changes gears) Proposition: I am a king -- not a "man." And a very civilized king. Could it possibly be civilized to destroy the thing I love? Could it possibly be civilized to love myself above all? What about their pain? And their torment? Did they ask for this calamity? Can passion be selected? Is there any doubt of thier devotion to me, and to our Table? (smiles) By God! I shall be a king! This is the time of King Arthur, when we shall reach for the stars! This is the time of King Arthur, when violence is NOT strength, and compassion is NOT weakness! WE ARE CIVILIZED! Resolved! (to his sword) We shall live through this together, Excalibur! They, you, and I! And may God have mercy on us all!

     

Thursday, May 08, 2008

  • people say in mid-twenties u dont know where ur going
    always feel lost
    if you have taken the wrong path for the past 20 odd years
    it will be obvious enough to notice at this age
    and it will equally be too late to go back at this age
    lonking forward to weekend for several reasons
    first it's saturday. which is the day after Friday (i am not saying anything i know, but some would know i am actually saying something)
    second it's mother's day celebration
    third i hope i can accomplish something

    P.S. no more linked seats for the play Thunderstorm
    i want to read the other 3 plays of Mr. Cao



     


     

     

Friday, May 02, 2008

  • Mona's in red today.  Her eyes keep searching for garments that is red, plum, pink or anything close to red when she's on the MTR train and walking quickly through The Landmark.  Instead of going to the bank to fix her ATM security problem, she went to kate spade and had a close look at each and every handbag during lunch time.  The cello, piano and the violin at the IFC atrium were playing Moon River.

    One portion of the IFC bridge is already reserved for Olympic torch viewers.  Policemen and all kinds of order-keepers are getting ready.  Angel is right when she said it should be a holiday.  
                                                       Despite all these 2 May rituals, she's still on
                                                       30 April, still drowned in her sweet Bailey's
                                                       with cherry, the almost empty train and all the  
                                                       quiet moments.

     

     

Monday, April 28, 2008

  • it's lucky to have this someone who you can share everything with, without the slightest reservation 
    knowing that he believes in you and always supports you,
    wouldn't interrogate or judge you, laugh at you, think or call you stupid

    to this crazy kid who sings 劉美君 (with 80s disco dance)  in Starbucks without feeling embarrassed at all, i know that i can share anything with you .

     

     

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