tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20654769139925713222012-01-25T22:36:06.951+08:00咄咄書空咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.comBlogger1091100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-61922477951595116912012-01-25T22:23:00.003+08:002012-01-25T22:36:06.959+08:00灣仔懷舊，細說從頭<a href="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c327/B-goal/d6084e38.jpg?t=1235972062"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 639px; height: 421px;" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c327/B-goal/d6084e38.jpg?t=1235972062" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>在做project想找更多相（其實想找東西抄繼續敷衍塞責）時找到舊居的相片</div><div>原來廈門街從前是這樣的，到我的年代左邊已全變成了車房</div><div>很感恩，我還有買飛機欖的回憶（待續）</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6192247795159511691?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-61849354009595546012012-01-10T13:03:00.004+08:002012-01-10T14:02:52.708+08:00昆蟲飲水，哪會思源時裝界一直有不明文規定，乃不許拍攝櫥窗。一來怕抄襲設計（雖然所有款式在style.com琳琅滿目）、二來怕抄襲櫥窗設計，因為要設計一個奪目得來又不會喧賓奪主的陳設確考功夫。在長沙灣香港工業中心，若到人家店前舉起相機，相信已為店家以粗口問候，十年內再無機會踏入香工半步。<div><br /></div><div> 顯然，是次D&G風波，已超脫了抄與不抄的問題。要麼你容許所有人拍照，絕對沒問題；要麼則禁止所有人拍照，也無不可。只是一旦有「港人與狗不得拍照」，那末是犯了港人的禁。香港人一直有身份優越感，以一百七十年英治文明勝過土共六十年的強姦獨裁而自居；加上回歸後蝗蟲湧港，先佔資源，後以救世自傲，殊不知愈矮小的人愈喜歡昂首。香港人一直忍、忍、忍，乃因政客無能，在下者又無力，總不能血腥如老毛建黨屠殺異己。加上蝗蟲自我陶醉港人又不會損失甚麼，教你威風一下當做善事。</div><div><br /></div><div> 不過港人尊嚴一旦受踐，那就玉皇大帝我們也要反。1839年林維喜事件、1973年葛柏案、到最近的新界鄉民僭建事件等，都可見香港之領土意識不容侵犯。D&G來香港用我的資源，借我的名聲，享我的免稅，現在倒來歧視我們了，豈有此理？站起來宣示一下主權，實不為過。</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s320x320/392062_10150509818534259_752704258_8502258_1007831895_n.jpg" /> </div><div><br /></div><div> 更甚者，乃有蝗蟲高談蝗論，天哉一個文化大革命革掉了中國人四千年來儒生之五常道德。事事只以錢財為先，摒棄一切倫理，在孔子眼中這一類人叫「後進」，乃粗鄙無禮之暴發戶。不過後進者皆為王後學習禮儀，蝗蟲暴發後繼續安做禽獸。</div><div><br /></div><div> 更可悲的是此蟲更大言不慚說改革開放！當年若非港商北遷廠房，你們還可改革乎？蝗蟲來搶奶粉，因為蝗奶有毒；蝗蟲來港產子，是蝗醫院會強把你的孩兒塞回子宮；蝗蟲來港買名牌，也為蝗國有關稅又容易買到仿品。現在，你倒來說說，誰在做善事，誰是乞丐了？</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6184935400959554601?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-49643563185536083342011-12-26T08:19:00.001+08:002011-12-26T08:21:48.620+08:00而你我始終會消散<div><p>  2010是轉變的一年。再讀以往的年終總結，很無知，每年如是。</p><p>  然後2011是突破的一年。難得在一個地方安穩下來了，竟日，又要跳出comfort zone。</p><p>  最大的突破，是要面對她離開。那天之後，我歇斯底里地聯絡百年不見的朋友，深怕明天在蘋果動新聞變成黑白色的是自己。終於葬禮完結了，我把思念滴在信紙上化了煙。一切都化成了白氣，這就是人生。</p><p>  生有限，活又可無限乎?在古中文，一世之世者，只有三十年。如果我只能多活十年，如果我明天就會魂斷火海，今天，我准備好了嗎?</p><p>  不，還未。還未看得夠這個地球，還未愛得夠身邊的人。2012，如果大地非毀滅不可，請教我盡情擁抱世界。</p><p>天穎</p><br/><img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-CqY3tv__AmQ/Tve9ojiP8wI/AAAAAAAAEzc/xOSoMLTMN2c/IMAG0579-1.png' /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-4964356318553608334?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-36855457093241234242011-12-05T20:42:00.002+08:002011-12-27T15:04:15.656+08:00由英文文法問起<div> 最近g+有一位朋友公開請教「英文文法法則」，引來了圈中好友討論起香港的教育制度。此制如何瘋狂如八股文實在無人不知，然而教在下深思的卻是我們無奈捲入如此浪潮又如何?可如何? 帶動思緒的是一名在國際學校出身的圈友D。</div><div><br /></div><div>他一而再，再而三的問我們何以順從填鴨式教育，為何要補習云云。態度隱見天真的囂張，一字一句都在問何不食肉縻。 在下晦氣地塞了一個字「窮」，就只欠一句「知你有錢啦一世死好命未窮過因住家道中落呀」。絝紈子弟不明白平民百姓的艱的苦，口不擇言，實在難怪在下仇富。說實話－－香港地－－有錢一早送了弟弟去外國，有錢一早自己去了德瑞或漢基。</div><div><br /></div><div> <3 idiots>的蘭丘萬中無一，那9999個，也遑論有心改變制度，因為無力的事實更清晰。 假設在下五科均有補習而且上堂上門各補一次，月費還比不上讀直資小學。我不用名列前茅，在濁流內輸少當贏。捱得到最後死不掉者，便可進入另一個戰場再玩過。人道是、恐懼鬥室。 悲我們下沉者無力改變現狀，更歎有力者，有錢嘛，當然是送孩子出國。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3685545709324123424?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-50165096047980571522011-11-04T05:29:00.001+08:002011-11-04T05:30:00.055+08:00那些年，只有你追的女孩<div><p>那一年，女孩愛上了一個愛〈那些年〉的男孩。然後，她看了人生的第一部愛情小說。愛情。那個男孩。</p><p>You are the apple of my eye.</p><p>如果他覺得生命非如柯景騰不可，如果，他愛上了沈佳儀，非如此不可－－</p><p>感謝你讓李小華參演這二十五天。這個過客，在電影版中沒有出現的角色，說，八年過去了，她甚麼都放下了。只是－－已經－－拿不起。</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5016509604798057152?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-64252931963801327052011-10-23T01:17:00.002+08:002011-10-23T01:18:14.109+08:00無盡的夜<iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UmXie-40AZ8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><div>喜歡Il Divo的歌,像一首詩.</div><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; ">Notte di luce<br />Una notte infinita<br />Una lettera che<br />Non sará mai spedita</span></p><div><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; ">有光的晚上<br />這是一個無盡的夜<br />有一封信<br />永遠不會被寄出.......<br /><br />Cos'è la realtà<br />lo non lo so più<br />Ad occhi aperti<br />Il mio sogno sei tu</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; ">真實是甚麼模樣的?<br />我毫不了解<br />我把眼睛張開<br />那是關於你的夢<br /><br />Io ti amo<br />Si, ti amo<br />Quanto ti amo<br /><br />我愛你<br />對,我愛你<br />我是何等的愛你</span></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6425293196380132705?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-1217801969909249872011-09-16T00:46:00.002+08:002011-10-18T01:26:22.632+08:00珍惜<div><p> 從肥肥人的猝然離開，我哭了好多個晚上甚至上課想起你也會流淚。自此之後，我約了一些久未相見的友人相聚。很害怕下一個是其他人…很害怕以後大把機會，最後無機會。<br /> 今天是妳的生日。真好，年年十九歲只有妳一個不會老。我會加倍珍惜身邊的人。每年就這樣提我幾次，人生有限。Thanks and I love you.</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-121780196990924987?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-15499228185040690632011-08-29T05:36:00.002+08:002011-10-18T01:21:49.333+08:00愛是最大權利<div><p> 早幾日有幾個三年不見，未來三十年也未必再見的朋友，帶養在深閨的在下去見識見識。初到歡場，認識了一個朋友的朋友。正值芳華之妙，衣著打扮加上談吐應是這酒吧的常客。</p><p> 大酌期間，她一直按電話似是心緒不靈。酒精推動下，這位少女開始向陌生人吐出往事。電話的另一方，原來是她失蹤一年多的「男朋友」。至於他何故失蹤，我不便亦不必細問。</p><p> 當年兩小口子談婚論嫁，連結婚戒指也買好了。結果故事一跳便跳到了那一夜。他回來了，正在附近的酒吧和女子作樂笙歌。而她哭著扭著要去找情郎。</p><p> 到底要有多大的愛，才能讓一個蒲精少女決定結婚?倒聽過更多的「未玩夠」、「我仲細」之類的藉口，連認真地愛也不情願。</p><p> 其他人勸喻既然負心人正在尋歡，又何必自討沒趣。我說，做自己不後悔的事就好。她肯定地回答:「不後悔，值得的。我很想他。」最後，她坐進的士，去看望愛人，像羅密歐遠遠看茱麗葉一眼就心足。</p><p> 戀愛中的男女，確有不顧一切，視死如歸的勇氣。剛才，我錯過心上人的約會來電，最後他另外有約。怪我們有緣無份，倒不如說我無勇氣爭取見一面吃個甜品。無怪在下仍是單身貴族。</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1549922818504069063?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-63310995535377424542011-08-25T05:20:00.002+08:002011-10-18T01:26:30.353+08:00預備<div><p>重看一遍那二十五天的日記，迎接墜入愛河的第三百天。畢竟，戀愛是個海。</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6331099553537742454?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-50412388916719429152011-06-13T01:02:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:03:24.122+08:008X和一些歌兒<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; ">一定是瘋了才會上這一架巴士。不過，也樂得悠閒。心情交由shuffle帶我走了一段旅程，沒有大道理，只有小感動。</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> </p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; "><strong>【熊貓】</strong>Shine</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><em><span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; ">更信我這麼的古老 簡單等於有福 專心最好</span></em></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; "> 在古老的石階下登上巴士，很靜。找了一個看到海的位置坐下，看海，也看人。左邊的姐姐在whatsapp；那邊的妹妹合上眼睛，累得睡了。我很累，但我捨不得置身美麗的國度卻視而不見。熊貓的節奏輕快，我的心也隨之飄了起來，腦海中浮現十七歲生日時和誰去了海馬公園看熊貓看到我不捨得走。嘴角掀起了一絲蓮漪，但我沒有留意自己笑得比哭更難看。</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; "><strong>【If Your Heart's Not In It】</strong>Westlife</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><em><span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; ">Cause I would give the whole world for you </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; ">Anything you ask of me I'd do </span></em></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; "> 巴士來到青年廣場側。由零到一，原來才短短一兩年的光陰。要建立一段感情，絕對不止兩年時間；但要摧毀一段感情和一個人，兩秒就可以了。Westlife的聲線好柔和......不，那算得上是一種溫柔，一種絕望的溫柔，夾雜著顫抖的嘆息。燃燒自己，成全不愛自己的愛人。</span></p><h4><span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; ">【Hold On】<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; ">Michael Buble</span></span></h4><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-family: verdana, geneva; "><em>I've got faith in us and I believe in you and me</em><br /></span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-family: verdana, geneva; "> 討厭的柴灣斜。右邊的樓房再熟悉不過，整整一個曾經，我以為那裡就是我的家。再往前走一點，那一間屋我第一次去就是獻花。某個寒冬夜我牽著一個人的手登上了柴灣斜，徒步去了筲箕灣吃晚飯。左邊的姐姐仍在whatsapp，後面多了一對夫婦，可能是在東區醫院看病後回家。健康很寶貴，但在患病時有人伴著實在做鬼也風流。人愈來愈多，但沒有一個人看到我在哭。</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><strong>【鼎鼎大名】</strong>Shine</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><em>仍然忙著活出生命 維持熱血溶掉冰</em></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> 又來一首天又藍，一聽到他們的歌心情也就跟著好起來了。由四月開始很忙：讀書、學生會、友人的煩惱、自己的愁苦......一件一件地壓在我身上。終於有一天撐不住了，就任自己跌倒擦破膝蓋。但每每回看，完成一個任務後自己又長大了，反正現在這麼肥也不怕再擔起更重的。汽車駛進了東區走廊，大海總不會乾涸。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><strong>【回味】</strong>Kolor</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><em>記起我當天擁你共承諾 結果卻此刻得我獨呆坐</em></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> 在東區走廊的時間很短，轉眼間來到了北角。以前從來都不覺坐8X這麼耗時。無他，以前不是一個人坐。和喜歡的人一起，由柴灣到荃灣也不過是眨眼間的事。和喜歡的人一起，光坐坐車就很愉快了。但要寂寞起來，哪怕是由灣仔回銅鑼灣的十五分鐘，我都可以多愁善感得唸完一首又一首十四行詩了。突然間，回味起和一個人夜裏走的一段路，有點靦腆，但很愉快。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><strong>【Tell That To My Heart】</strong>Il Divo</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><em>Salvame del castigo</em></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> 美聲男伶比西域男孩的聲線更有感染力。那一種從心底裏唱出來的聲音，很澎湃，但不至於撕心裂肺。最近不清楚自己對一個人的感覺，可能喜歡上他，也可能只是純粹想對他好。喜歡對人好，因為我相信非以役人，乃役於人，有時候那個人未必給予我期望的回報，甚至把我的好當作笑話，但不要緊，他取笑我的時候也是在笑，我就滿足了。很卑微，卑微得來很「中國女人」，對不？</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><strong>【受難曲】</strong>周國賢</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><em>這月這地這秒從天跌下來 還是放不開</em></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> 蘋果商場、中央圖書館，我很討厭銅鑼灣，偏偏自己就要長於斯。中央圖書館門前的路從不會暢通，這裡的天空從不會是藍色的，難為宿敵●●書院莘莘學子喜歡在維園練笛。這一首受難曲可以用來形容我和木笛的關係。曾經我們是多麼的親厚，嘴貼嘴、心貼心。不過今年我為其他比賽而放棄了最後一次音樂節，有點後悔，但那個比賽為我嬴得了在一個心中的champion。今年我玩陶笛和ukulele讓我忘了這個戰友，暑假要和他做回好朋友。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><strong>【Mothersound】</strong>From First To Last</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><em>We aren't a mock-supposed to be And we're here to rouse the rabble</em></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> 是From First To Last！我好像放下了自己的最愛一段日子......FFTL唱歌不是最好的，音樂底也不完美，但我就愛那一種粗糙，很青春。一群愛音樂的少年，由地下樂隊到開始為人認識，然後面對成員一個又一個的離開。但他們沒有讓自己停下來，在千夫所指下繼續出碟。我反對所謂搖滾叛徒論，只覺執意搖滾是在限制自己的無限可能。陳天穎長大了會變成甚麼？我不知道。但我自六歲被人問及甚麼我的志願時，我已經會答我要做作家。成年人啊成年人，怎麼小時候沒有人告訴我作家不能糊口？努力追逐夢想至此，然後身邊所有人都勸你別讀中文。試過和督察J談論這個問題，他緊張得差點想直接幫我報讀政治學......</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> </p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> 想得出神了，猛然一征，驚覺自己沒有下車進入了跑馬地。我想，這是天父的安排。一步一步向上爬，走進了大理石教堂，平日的教堂不開燈都是這樣昏暗的。我輕輕走到最前的一排，跪下，膝蓋很痛，但心更痛。把一切都交給衪。就在閉上眼那一剎，甚麼都沒說的那一剎，我哭了。上帝早已預備，衪叫我不用說話，把十歲起的委屈服都盡情哭出來。過了良久，心情好了一點就作祈禱，請衪帶領。張開眼睛那一剎，教堂亮了很多。原來光一直都在，是我進來的時候看不見，或者選擇看不見。回家的路，再泛起了一絲蓮漪，還有一抹心甜。</p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5041238891671942915?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-72066376604148590782011-05-15T19:14:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:26:38.438+08:00TICK.STOP.TICK.TICK.Stop me before I ask too much. Stop me before I lose everything.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7206637660414859078?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-54827696466527778562011-05-11T20:46:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:26:47.486+08:00Glad to have you all<a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/222543_10150173485920415_518990414_7032665_7893943_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;; height: 370px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/222543_10150173485920415_518990414_7032665_7893943_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/230888_10150174308205415_518990414_7043627_8116221_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" /><a href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/226839_10150175182830415_518990414_7053017_8333575_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/226839_10150175182830415_518990414_7053017_8333575_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; height: 320px; " /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>沒想過，我的二十歲竟可如此快樂。</div><div>你比平常夜睡了，然後十二時第一個祝賀我生日快樂</div><div>那夜我睡得好香好香。</div><div><br /></div><div>另外，多謝疼我的家人和愛我的朋友，老套一點吧，沒有你們就沒有陳咄咄。</div><div><br /></div><div>最後，十時半才發現自己今天沒有想你！：Ｐ</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5482769646652777856?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-64501003872358211742011-05-05T17:57:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:26:54.222+08:00生日...快樂<div>5月2日</div><div> 看到火警的新聞後一直心緒不寧，總覺得那位少女是熟人。</div><div><br /></div>5月3日<div> 在學校得知你離開後,崩潰了。同學都嚇壞了，一向笑面迎人，成熟的Rainbow突然泣不成聲。<div> 結果去了找修女和社工談了一個下午。因為我要撐著......放學還有SU的會要開。</div><div>之後Ginna陪我買了一朵白菊，我獨自到高威閣給你。在十七樓，我不知自己逗留了多久。成個樓層都被薰黑了，你的家門更是損毀嚴重。我好害怕，因為這裡是帶走你的地方；但我更想留下陪你。不過那是私人地方，我還是很快離開了。</div><div><br /></div><div> 離開後感覺自己一個人撐不下去，還好媽媽在附近工作，等她一起回家。回家後，我史無前例的勤奮工作，因為我不想讓自己停下來。一停下來就想你。</div><div> 晚上，我睡不著，一閉眼就是我們初中的片段......後來可能哭得累了，才睡得著。</div><div><br /></div><div>5月4日</div><div> 我沒有上學。我故意讓自己趕project，但還是禁不住想你。</div><div> 以前和你不太熟，就是中二時曾同班。我們都姓陳，所以彼此的回憶是在IS lab，音樂室等地建立的。</div><div> 你的聲音很特別，有點磁性，常常大笑......是真的哈哈哈那一種大笑。基本上你一笑，全層樓都聽得到。我叫你「肥肥人」的，每次一叫你，你就會用那特別的聲線，還有衰衰格格的腔調回我一句「點呀陳天穎！」每一次說完，你自己都會笑。說起陳樂雯嘛，哪個不是立刻想到你的笑聲？</div><div> 還有一樣，只屬於我倆的回憶，是你喜歡Pochacco狗仔，我喜歡Pekkle鴨。當今世上，大概只餘你知道我喜歡Pekkle鴨了。那時你的筆袋、文具，還有特別深印象的一個card holder，全是Pochacco的。我們的鴨鴨和狗狗還會聊天做朋友......都中二了還很幼稚～還有一次，Sanrio出了一本簿，是寶藍色的，公仔是燙銀。我們竟然買了兩本一模一樣的簿－－當然你是pc狗，我是dd鴨！</div><div><br /></div><div> 為了讓自己重回正軌，我在facebook一如以往地update status，forward消防員video，還有貼喜愛樂團的歌。晚上，我又睡不著了。看了餘下5回的＜碧血劍＞，好喜歡金蛇郎君。</div><div><br /></div><div>5月5日</div></div><div> 我要笑，在發呆的車程中努力擠出微笑。我愛我的朋友，不想讓他們擔心我，所以攜回了台中的手信，大伙兒吃吃喝喝就甚麼都記不起。</div><div> 然而，上UE的時候，做的MC Cloze是97年的，內容是火警。然後Ms.Ho提起了星期一帶你走你的火警......對不起，我又忍不住哭了。對不起......又嚇壞了老師和全班同學。突然所有人靜了，轉了話題......你們都不用說sorry的，你們不知道嘛！何況我哭一哭就沒事了。</div><div><br /></div><div> 覺得自己真的很沒用，常要朋友擔心。這幾天大家都變成安慰我了。我不想你們傷心，不想你們為我憂心.......我要我愛的和愛我的人每天都開開心心！</div><div><br /></div><div>5月6日</div><div> 開心又過一日，唔開心又過一日。我已經唔開心過了3日。明天小妹20號大日子，要開心的過！</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-ash1/v330/55/13/716598962/n716598962_932137_7497.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-ash1/v330/55/13/716598962/n716598962_932137_7497.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">陳樂雯肥肥人小姐，上面見啦！：Ｄ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6450100387235821174?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-88629511017923986382011-04-16T18:49:00.002+08:002011-10-18T01:27:02.098+08:00Viva La Vida想不到，你真的穿了我送的T-Shirt，還拍了照<div><br /></div><div>還要set了做profile pic:P</div><div><br /></div><div>其實收到你道謝的SMS已經很窩心了.你還要加一句好感動.知道嗎?一切就是,你開心就好.</div><div><br /></div><div>原諒我在你問我是否喜歡你時,我否認了,因為我不想在你的大日子增加你的壓力.讓你知道我很幸福就好啦~</div><div><br /></div><div>FWM,雖然我不能給你你要的幸福,但在有另一個她給你幸福前,我不敢愛上別個,也會默默留在你身邊:)</div><div><br /></div><div>Viva la Vida!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-8862951101792398638?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-11559533406276056082011-04-15T22:54:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:10:00.595+08:00喜歡你.<div>喜歡偶像,只要打開電腦他就會為你唱歌跳舞,激動的時候高呼愛我</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>喜歡你,無論做甚麼你都不會為我掀一掀起嘴角.<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1155953340627605608?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-66908020608372412932011-04-01T22:00:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:10:37.716+08:00故夢何日還<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RIH4PnMhDyw/TZXsmGKGSdI/AAAAAAAACa0/5_DzC0qu4z8/s1600/%25E6%259C%25AA%25E5%2591%25BD%25E5%2590%258D%2B-%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RIH4PnMhDyw/TZXsmGKGSdI/AAAAAAAACa0/5_DzC0qu4z8/s320/%25E6%259C%25AA%25E5%2591%25BD%25E5%2590%258D%2B-%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590634651682490834" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>想念你，在耀眼的陽光中咧嘴而笑。何以竟比哭泣更難看。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6690802060837241293?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-25835877371820357902011-03-29T23:03:00.003+08:002011-10-18T00:48:32.634+08:00Kolor<iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-JA20hJl4Bc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div><br /></div>歌詞平白動人,去卻陳腔濫調;偶有不成文處,但無礙無妨,亦不失其豪氣。卡拿樂隊,正!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2583587737182035790?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-12255297636480455822011-03-26T22:14:00.004+08:002011-10-18T00:48:54.109+08:00Freaks 畸零人The 3rd movie in March.Black Swan→The King's Speech→Freaks<div><br /></div><div>一年幾乎到訪藝術中心12次,最近5次都是哭著離開.</div><div>cult片之精粹,一向都是其震撼力.</div><div>畸零人演出精彩,導演找來了活生生的畸零人來演,沒有特技化妝,沒有電腦效果..我得見的就是一群"不正常人"的正常情感;和一群"正常人的不正常之處。</div><div><br /></div><div>說到底,我哭了,因為她愛他;我哭了,因為她不愛他;我哭了,因為他其實也不太愛他.......</div><div>要是我真正愛一個人,我拿著小刀,不會捨得傷害心上人,更不能忍心把她變為"one of us"</div><div>這些年頭自己受到苦,誰比我清楚?但這不是也要他受苦的原因.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1225529763648045582?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-32267732701967609592011-03-20T18:28:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:16:50.470+08:00chok樣不如chok頭<div>如題。by the way,個頭千真萬確,絕無假狗。</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lU69ZFnqX6U/TYXXim8-G5I/AAAAAAAACas/QM8LlRpLlEI/s1600/DSC04079.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lU69ZFnqX6U/TYXXim8-G5I/AAAAAAAACas/QM8LlRpLlEI/s320/DSC04079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586107902394768274" /></a><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--l20kQkR5EU/TYXXik5Nz4I/AAAAAAAACak/-9g89OOhjvY/s320/DSC04072.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586107901842149250" /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ufj4Q7ibFoo/TYXXiWU58JI/AAAAAAAACac/YHiRbdzjTI0/s1600/DSC04071.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ufj4Q7ibFoo/TYXXiWU58JI/AAAAAAAACac/YHiRbdzjTI0/s320/DSC04071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586107897931755666" /></a><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRBOyOfG-As/TYXXiFRIpkI/AAAAAAAACaU/wM6g-i1_wAA/s320/DSC04065.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586107893352539714" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3226773270196760959?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-88335974937947425592011-03-07T22:02:00.008+08:002011-10-18T01:07:40.149+08:00香港藝術節-杭蓋<div>往年看過吉年兄弟、英皇書院合唱團(英國)、英皇五重奏(香港)等等..</div><div>今年，竟有仰慕已久的馬頭琴。想也不想便買了杭蓋+馬木爾&IZ的門票</div><div><br /></div><div>很喜歡杭蓋的音樂。有點像吉田兄弟，但草原味詭則濃郁得多了</div><div><br /></div><div>先來一首大漠風情的＜聖主成吉思汗＞。</div><div><img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/b5/Festival_du_bout_du_Monde_2011_-_Hanggai_en_concert_le_6_ao%C3%BBt-_014.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" /></div><div>閉上眼靜聽，腦海中出現一大片草原，面前的樂隊變成了巫師..對，這裡就是一個祭禮的現場。</div><div><br /></div><div>然後幾首快歌＜烏仁都希＞、＜交德日娜娜＞、＜五條好漢＞開始融合西方樂器與蒙古傳統樂器。</div><div>＜烏仁都希＞由伊立奇和Batubagen唱「喉唱」。喉唱透過控制喉嚨的鬆緊以及共鳴位置的不同，產生多層次的泛音。中段用上了口弦，是簡單而特別的少數民族樂器。</div><div><iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Wa5o5-d_xeY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div><br /></div><div>然後的＜希格希日＞是一首騎馬歌，沒看歌詞時猜想是馬球或賽馬或狩獵之類。一邊聽一邊讓人很嚮往遼闊的草原,無拘無束的遊牧生活。</div><div>幻想中，北方總是神秘而美麗。</div><div><iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R_RR_D3uses?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>接著是<波如萊>，明明Ilchi介紹是搖藍曲，怎地這麼悲涼？低頭一看，原來波如萊是孤兒,唱這曲的是姐姐，鄙人實在眼淺。</div><div><br /></div><div>＜酒歌＞是高潮，我已情不自禁大叫hey！可惜香港看藝術節的觀眾都內斂又害羞，氣氛欠佳。</div><div>＜四季＞直是中化科所言「天人合一」的傑作。</div><div><br /></div><div>而最後一首歌＜遠走的人＞，<span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;">表達那種</span></span>那種離鄉別<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span">井之愁。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span">但，可惜，我年輕還輕，而且在溫室長大，還未明白He Who Travel Far的哀怨。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="http://nomadroadtrip.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/matouqin.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"> 總而言之，hanggai的聽覺震憾與視覺同樣精彩。傳統的蒙服、傳統的腔調......一份香港人看不到，學不會的閑適。</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-8833597493794742559?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-67211341497003127332011-03-03T23:43:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:16:59.990+08:00壞人的一生<a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/190717_10150103484980415_518990414_6545481_108663_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/190717_10150103484980415_518990414_6545481_108663_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><div>某日文學創作班的拙作，好喜歡文字這個遊戲。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6721134149700312733?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-39198786767322125952011-02-07T01:08:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:11:38.962+08:00100天陷入混亂的思緒當中不能自拔。剪不斷理還亂。難受的一百天，何妨再等兩個寒暑？何苦再等兩個寒暑？傷春悲秋，焉能自救。既是塵埃落定......文，對不起。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3919878676732212595?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-82529511399681052112011-01-26T22:32:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:07:59.255+08:00亂世佳人<a href="http://www.olc.edu.hk/~applekychan/gone2.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://www.olc.edu.hk/~applekychan/gone2.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>病，呆。甚麼也做不了，只好看電影做做女紅。</div><div>慧雲李是媽媽的女神，真的很漂亮。</div><div>土豆有很多人罵Scarlett自私；傷害了太多人。然在我看來，她沒有錯，只是固執地愛著一個不愛她的男人而已。愛一個人有錯嗎？她好像傷害了幾個男人和他們的情人，但留言者沒有發現，由始至終受傷最甚的卻是Scarlett本人。</div><div>再者，我覺得奇勒基寶沒有他說的那樣愛她。</div><div><br /></div><div>羨慕Scarlett能勇於追求真愛。幸好，我會在窗邊說I will wait。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-8252951139968105211?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-36314921778126388532011-01-19T20:10:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:17:45.604+08:00春秋際<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px; "><span>在播種和收成之間，有一段長得你以為不會結束的等候期。這段等候</span><wbr><span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; margin-left: -10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "></span>期叫成長。</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3631492177812638853?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-15256802227456839162011-01-09T01:03:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:05:47.678+08:00Angels and Demons<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span style="text-decoration: underline; ">天堂</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">mid-term已經派完了,全部也考得不錯和我付出&預期的成正比(特別是文學和文化篇章:P)</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">只有UE Section B,花了很多時間溫習最後也不及格......</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">灰了一個星期,用了兩天重新審視自己溫UE的方法,的確有很多不足之處..</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">所以,我會繼續努力!</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">I will never give up on UE, no matter how much it can hurt^^</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> </p><hr /><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> </p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span style="text-decoration: underline; ">地獄</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">也許truth通常都是配awful或unpalatable</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">似乎未聽過有positive的現實</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">這個truth聽了後我強裝鎮定,回家後卻掩飾不了痛悲</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">這條路要怎麼走,我還不知道</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">今天在教堂跪了半小時得不到答覆,我知道自己還需要恆切的禱告</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">在人不知如何是處的時候,我只可以仰望你。</p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1525680222745683916?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-31046266272105864262010-12-29T22:39:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:11:55.656+08:00等等等等<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/TRtIqAnySmI/AAAAAAAACZI/LP5nQ7-ahCs/s1600/IMG_1583a.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/TRtIqAnySmI/AAAAAAAACZI/LP5nQ7-ahCs/s320/IMG_1583a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556114451850218082" /></a><br /><div>All I can do is wait.</div><div>wait.</div><div>wait.</div><div>wait......</div><div>Until we meet again in HKU.add oil!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3104626627210586426?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-41678933306871329872010-12-13T00:15:00.009+08:002011-10-18T01:12:05.504+08:00本末<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px; "><span>為了將來投身創作，我拚命讀書。然而為了讀書，我都想不起多久沒</span><wbr><span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; margin-left: -10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "></span>有執筆寫我愛的文字。</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px; ">(如果天主應允，我寧願把我的分數全加在你的卷上，讓你這三個月的努力不致白費。<span class="Apple-style-span"> </span>。加油。)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-4167893330687132987?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-14541123038665806932010-11-28T13:58:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:08:17.975+08:00Princesse de Montpensier<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "><b><i>If I have the liberty to write to you, I have the liberty to love you.</i></b></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "><img src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTtpbaFQaq9e9D1deAecQ4LcrLHXgS43hrPU9ge7ZvxULV1Vl6ikw" /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">不只一次三更半夜在油麻地徘徊。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">這是一齣好戲。我想。但枝葉太多。但無損她的蒼白。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><b><i>如果我有寫信給你的自由，那麼我也有愛你的自由。</i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">這是電影中我最愛的對白之一。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">然而，它提醒了我</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">我還有放棄的自由。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">另一句很深刻的對白是<b><i>It is our duty to obey.</i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">回應上文(其實這句比較早出現)，其實做女人都係冇得你揀。</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1454112303866580693?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-43773270993702736132010-11-27T01:07:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:08:06.800+08:00音樂節<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><img src="http://x04.xanga.com/c3cf91e330032273244165/s217884808.jpg" alt="" src="http://x04.xanga.com/c3cf91e330032273244165/s217884808.jpg" /></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">人生第一次朗誦比賽為了它我放棄了自己最後的一次校際音樂節。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">老老實實,由被通知到今天比賽只是經歷17天和5次以下的練習.緊張當然有,但結果比我想像中好.</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> </p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">坐8P直達灣仔.先探路.未夠鐘.去了對面的公園坐.<br />曾經有一次和那個人在灣仔吵架,我自己一個跑來這裡淋雨.那一天我抱著一個色士風在這裡感受孤獨。<br />然後那一個人竟然找得到這裡。 </p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><img src="http://xb3.xanga.com/c10f75e5c3630273244160/t217884807.jpg" alt="" src="http://xb3.xanga.com/c10f75e5c3630273244160/t217884807.jpg" /><img src="http://x14.xanga.com/418f70e2c2731273244142/t217884800.jpg" alt="" src="http://x14.xanga.com/418f70e2c2731273244142/t217884800.jpg" /><img src="http://xf3.xanga.com/282f95e306632273244093/t217884778.jpg" alt="" src="http://xf3.xanga.com/282f95e306632273244093/t217884778.jpg" /><br /><br />今天我也是一個人坐在這裡,沒有淋雨也淋不起雨。一個小時的時間我浪費不起,因此我選擇了溫中史而非抱著樂器。<br />今天沒有人會來找我。<br />微笑掩蓋到悲傷,但遮不到黑眼圈。已經不是第一次,覺得自己的腳很短坐著會吊起來。<br /><img src="http://x07.xanga.com/7e6f82e318132273244129/t217884793.jpg" alt="" src="http://x07.xanga.com/7e6f82e318132273244129/t217884793.jpg" /><img src="http://x56.xanga.com/707f97e318732273244118/t217884784.jpg" alt="" src="http://x56.xanga.com/707f97e318732273244118/t217884784.jpg" /><img src="http://x0a.xanga.com/6acf75e2c4530273244171/t217884811.jpg" alt="" src="http://x0a.xanga.com/6acf75e2c4530273244171/t217884811.jpg" /></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">以前來的時候沒有這麼多吊臂。今天它們工作,聲音像transformer。<br /><img src="http://xd5.xanga.com/0f7f94e3c6c32273244536/t217884815.jpg" alt="" src="http://xd5.xanga.com/0f7f94e3c6c32273244536/t217884815.jpg" /></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">因為藝術中心的緣故我常走這條路。今天,它很蕭瑟。Art Centre地庫的洗手間永遠很美麗。去Agnes b戲院總愛去一次。<br />AC外的椅子從何時開始塗上了顏色?不過,它一如以往讓我吊腳。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><img src="http://x7b.xanga.com/636f9ae247032273244545/t217884818.jpg" alt="" src="http://x7b.xanga.com/636f9ae247032273244545/t217884818.jpg" /><img src="http://x04.xanga.com/364f92e761133273244554/t217884820.jpg" alt="" src="http://x04.xanga.com/364f92e761133273244554/t217884820.jpg" /><img src="http://x62.xanga.com/e8ef80e3d9132273244574/t217884828.jpg" alt="" src="http://x62.xanga.com/e8ef80e3d9132273244574/t217884828.jpg" /></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">比賽前得到了兩個鼓勵。這是一首悲詩,但我上台竟忍俊不禁。表演接近一半,場地變成了自修室很有趣。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> </p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">沒有獎,但我得到的比第一名的更多。回家時很輕盈。我想,我贏了。</p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-4377327099370273613?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-21063696414867570502010-11-26T01:06:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:07:24.888+08:00戀之風景<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">這二十五天就像去了一趟旅行一樣......<br />沿途的風景很美，有甚麼高興得過拋下一切遠走異地？<br />然而， 旅程會完結，夢會醒。把這二十五天的情感封存，再努力工作。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> </p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">謝謝你！</p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2106369641486757050?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-23600816310531507202010-11-06T01:08:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:08:54.717+08:00Time is running short<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">給我三十分鐘。這三十分鐘，凝視我。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">三十分鐘後我後退我消失我化成泡沫只要你喜歡我怎樣都可以。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">我只想你給我這三十分鐘</p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2360081631053150720?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-36042326253479791962010-11-01T01:09:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:09:17.285+08:00沙<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">幾個中文字竟然把千愁萬緒推向心頭。開玩笑還好，認真我就輸了。<br />也許，我沒你想像中完美，我害怕揭開面紗後你會發現我和她她她她她都是一樣的。我怕連最後一個喜歡我的人都失去。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "> </p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">不在乎就算了，我不想乞求。</p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3604232625347979196?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-28875722843429510702010-08-24T01:40:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:18:08.966+08:00Life's going on<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; ">良久之先已認識這句phrase，總以為自己明暸人生之無常。才剛好端端逛景點，晏眼間就沒入隔世的車箱。</p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; ">我們著緊的那1小時，對他們而言已如一年，這一年中,他們想起誰?</p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "><br /></p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; ">也許是友人；</p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; ">也許是當年得罪仍未及道歉的那個他；</p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; ">更多的該是想起最親最愛的人。</p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "><br /></p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; ">平常做事，又有誰會掛念那位曾與我們血脈相連的她？</p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "><br /></p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "> </p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; ">Life's going on.時間不會停下來等誰，</p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; ">Life's going on.但也不會告訴你哪個時侯到你要停。</p><p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; ">Life's going on.媽媽請給我一個擁抱。</p><div><br /></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2887572284342951070?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-18974316653320117762010-08-17T05:11:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:11:13.376+08:00睡王子無緣看利對阿,看文字直播也很精彩。我的王子啊！請不要哭、不要昏倒，本公主一定會過關斬將屠龍來吻醒你的。我的小艾。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1897431665332011776?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-54425933309872436212010-08-16T21:32:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:09:10.774+08:00Inception<a href="http://jaymckinnon.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Inception-Top-Unanswered-Questions-Ending.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 300px;" src="http://jaymckinnon.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Inception-Top-Unanswered-Questions-Ending.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div>思考空間沒別人所述的多，只是要你用心去跟跟跟不要走失。劇中的美男讓我想起佛洛伊德的名言<br /><br />「任何五官健全的人必定知道他不能保存秘密。如果他的嘴唇緊閉，他的指尖會說話；甚至他身上的每個毛孔都會背叛他。」<div><br /></div><div>深遂的眼光背後，透露出自己的往事。</div><div><br /></div><div>回家後，我拿了達利的夢來回味。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5442593330987243621?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-19302699392744627732010-08-10T00:12:00.006+08:002011-10-18T01:13:03.575+08:00一個人走我說了天下間最醜陋的說話。那可能是真的，也可能是謊言。不管如何，我終究說了出口。最後你由死心塌地變為死心，我很心痛，但我很欣慰。今天以後，要一個人走。兩年７個月零一日前，我也是這樣過，陳小姐，請重新習慣這種生活。<div><br /><iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uO7EwV_cz3E?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><br /><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; border-collapse: collapse; "><i>I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale<br />I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet<br />Lead her up the stairwell<br /><br />This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town<br />I was a dreamer before you went and let me down</i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1930269939274462773?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-23928881860194470882010-08-08T03:06:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:13:17.234+08:00零從前以為歇斯底里會把眼睛撐大嘴巴盡張不自控流淚，但當我徹底的心碎，我卻在微笑。他人會讓我心碎，是我捨不得在你面前歇斯底里。請為我惋惜。<div><br /></div><div><br /><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/TF2zOYYK8bI/AAAAAAAACXY/B0XLNJ650Gs/s320/DSC01953.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502751379359986098" /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2392888186019447088?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-74784713247636691562010-07-27T01:04:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:20:47.262+08:00Go Camping!Camping永遠很青春很熱血，且有一鼓力量把互不相識的人變為知心友。<div>不過也有孤獨的時侯。一個人和太陽吃西瓜，虎背熊腰，大脾最可怕。謝謝朦朧為我做的ｐｓ。<br /><div><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs114.ash2/39055_466119817456_588212456_6638623_842347_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" border="0" alt="" /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7478471324763669156?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-80857642095807095212010-07-24T01:50:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:21:17.226+08:00書展<div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/TEnW_dCksPI/AAAAAAAACWU/qtVQGQlkzDw/s320/DSC01880.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497161205797925106" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-8085764209580709521?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-68112956137467560622010-07-22T14:34:00.008+08:002011-10-18T01:18:20.550+08:00生命中不能承受之輕<div>愛情很輕，心情卻很沉重。</div><div>書很沉重，卻重不過掉下的眼淚。</div><div><br /></div><div>muss es sein.非如此不可？</div><div><br /></div><div>看了三份一，好想畫一隻手</div><div>而我竟然用了１０分鐘去決定它的方向。甚至現在，我還想它不停旋轉，直至找到自己的位置。</div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/TEf1UyGt1JI/AAAAAAAACVs/QUJ5N-Gy4ro/s1600/hand.jpg"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/TEf1UyGt1JI/AAAAAAAACVs/QUJ5N-Gy4ro/s320/hand.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496631607625110674" style="cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 320px; " /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6811295613746756062?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-39562927902065747622010-07-18T03:43:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:21:35.592+08:00堅持才會成功~~~從6月中就重開Ｌ．－開始,就一直努力做做做..<div>單很少,少得蝕到入肉</div><div><br /></div><div>為了名字讓人家好記一點,我把Ｌ．－改名為Elldot<br />為了增加曝光率,我開始做網絡sales..豈料替別人做的單比為自己找的多很多</div><div>曾經也心灰過..問神是不是應該停止下去</div><div>但天主用了客人的由衷讚賞來叫我不要放棄^^</div><div><br /></div><div>2010年6月20日 化妝品的貨尾一次過售出了..不用再煩~<br />2010年6月25日 在yahoo售出第一件L．－貨品!<br />2010年7月6日 tee發市了!!!<br />2010年7月9日 忍痛下改名Elldot<br />2010年7月18日 出名難做的bid-hk也發市了~</div><div>2010年7月18日 Elldot終於不用蝕錢了!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>這2個月時間..很忙,要應付不同的奇怪人</div><div>但卻過得很高興 很滿足</div><div>我不祈求一間小小的網店可以做full-time賺很多錢</div><div>我只希望有人欣賞我這顆赤子之心～</div><div><br /></div><div>Rainbow Chan,加油!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3956292790206574762?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-74776436047323825442010-07-14T16:40:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:20:06.438+08:00理智與感情<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; color: rgb(231, 88, 159); "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(231, 88, 159); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">感情，從來就沒有理智。我們看電視劇、愛情小說總有情理兩難全的局面，更往往為理智者不忿，為情感者悲歎。然而設身處地，有誰能身陷情愛會突然談起理智？有些人，明知伴侶不忠也會盲目守侯；有些女子明知男人已有家室奮不顧身；更多的你和我，是明知花無心開，也願當一個卑微的配角。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(231, 88, 159); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">你道我們是完全失卻理智麼？也不全然。至少有一部份是有過，但因著愛念都置清醒諸腦後。我們有理智的抉擇，但早在抉擇之先，已放棄這一方。</p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(231, 88, 159); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">你曾否為著一個廢寢忘食？又可曾盲目為一個人付出所有？</p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7477643604732382544?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-65989382366483450262010-06-29T00:40:00.008+08:002011-10-18T01:20:15.991+08:00我想寫一個愛情故事我想寫一個愛情故事。轟烈的愛情最能讓人流淚，我卻只是一個尋常的女子，過著尋常的人生。<div><br /><div>就是這一天，一股莫明的力量直窩入心痱。這是暖意還是痛？我分不清，也許二者皆有，也許暖意較多，但力量還是沒入心臟，在眼眶釋放。</div></div><div><br /></div><div>就是有那麼一個人，教你甜蜜又痛心。他的微笑，使你如沐春風。一舉手一投足，還有片言的問侯，可曾把你打動過？</div><div>他永不察覺自己的美麗，就如永不察覺有你偷看的一隅。</div><div><br /></div><div>就在這個只屬於我的角落，忽地有萬丈金光耀過。我站起來，告別古老的瓦磚，找尋真正的幸福。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6598938236648345026?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-10765020392728371202010-06-22T03:46:00.002+08:002011-10-18T01:13:44.509+08:00翻山越嶺<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "><dt style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 3px; font-size: 10pt; "><br /></dt><dd style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 3px; font-size: 10pt; ">作詞：劉卓輝 作曲：黃家強 編曲：黃家強<br /><br />是聚是散 為誰人留的影 夜欄無人的街中看甚麼風景<br />是熱是冷 像隨時溶的冰 末路窮途的山中聽什麼鐘聲<br />何謂放下辛苦執起的事情 誰話努力過後翻山可愈嶺<br />昔日的永遠 有沒有感覺動靜 原來掌聲終會歸於平靜<br />今日的最愛有沒有空可心領 惟求今生只想最後愛一個<br />(惟求今生不想對錯愛一個) 可一生雋永<br />是淚是雨 面前模糊不清 在人和人之間有哪樣的憧憬<br />是夢是盼但求何時甦醒在離和留之間會有什麼公映</dd><dd style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 3px; font-size: 10pt; "><br /></dd><dd style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 3px; font-size: 10pt; ">心好痛好痛好痛好痛好痛好痛好痛好痛好痛好痛好痛好痛好痛......</dd></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1076502039272837120?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-30866478379132720572010-06-18T06:43:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:22:10.618+08:00長隆3天2夜 Day3因為昨天太累的關係,今天miss了早餐時間.........<br />收拾物品..12時check out.<br /><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396597051518_677101518_4366917_4365568_n.jpg" /><br /><div>離開留影.....byebye!!<br /><br /></div><div>本來想去御水泉按摩.但昨天曬傷了碰到都會痛,所以打消了計劃.</div><div>在街上走走想看看有沒有像昨天的折扣城,但都沒有,就坐的士去了蓮花山.<br />budget$150,司機收$80,極興奮!!<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">酒店去碼頭的士 $80</span></div><div><br /></div><div>去到碼頭後,司機問我們幾點船,我答6點<br />司機下!!!(當時1時左右)然後建議我們去蓮花山玩 就車了我們去旅遊區.</div><div>蓮花山旅遊區風景很吸引!可是我怕只有數小時看不到甚麼,轉移在街上閒逛<br /><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs332.snc3/29205_396597386518_677101518_4366932_6179688_n.jpg" /><br />瘋狂地掃零食回港做手信xd基本上見超市就進去買~~<br />還在街邊小鋪買了私物和飾物..好便宜!!真實版淘寶!!<br />3時多,在碼頭附近的餐廳吃飯.本來已收市但也為我們服務~~<br /><img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396597306518_677101518_4366928_2388795_s.jpg" /><img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396597321518_677101518_4366929_197079_s.jpg" /><img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs352.snc3/29205_396597346518_677101518_4366930_6629276_s.jpg" /><br />這家店的賣點是魚生,所有在蓮花山碼頭離開的人也會看到三文魚$28吧~~<br />燒味拼盤 $32.sorry,但真係好難食!<br />桂花炒素翅 $38 還是我有眼光!好吃!!<br />三文魚剌身 $28 不過不失,但hk$28吃到甚麼?<br />埋單忘記了.見諒.<br />這家餐廳有獨立房間,坐下來hea時間一流!!<br />終於hea到不好意思..便去了碼頭坐,坐到上船.回港.</div><div><br /></div><div>3天2夜的長隆之行終於完了!!<br />第一次旅行上大陸,之前的都是做義工<br />美其名做義工,其實比香港享受得多..好食好住xdd<br />每次上去..回來時都會哭<br />當然是因為不捨探訪的學生 小部份原因是不想回港面對事情.<br />回港要找工作,要處理online shop,有很多東西煩..</div><div>但總不能逃一輩子!陳Rainbow,充好電再加油!!!!:D:D:D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3086647837913272057?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-74174586383341633452010-06-18T05:44:00.006+08:002011-10-18T01:22:50.705+08:00長隆3天2夜 Day2水上樂園9:30開,9點到餐廳吃早餐<br /><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs332.snc3/29205_396596536518_677101518_4366901_8018614_n.jpg" /><div>不好吃也不難食,但畢竟費用便宜又是送的,是可接受的質素.</div><div>吃完上房換衣服,出發去水上樂園!!也是在商務中心買票~<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">長隆水上樂園 $135@<br />的士 $30</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div><p></p>雖然準許拍照,但為了保護相機還是不帶較好~<br />為免穿上來的拖鞋被偷買了新拖鞋~<br />然後租locker..是很先進的電子鎖!<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Locker $20+$20按金</span><br />10時左右到達,沒有人超GOOD!!<br />一開始要經過長長的兒童區才到達好玩的地方<br />大部份遊戲還未開 能玩的只有競賽馳道<br />想像永遠比真實可怕,所以玩完也敢玩其他遊戲了!!<div><br />旅行團陸續來,遊戲也陸續開放~<br />情侶來其實很不方便!!!因為有很多也要3-4人玩<br />例如大喇叭~~~<br />所以我們每個遊戲都要和人"搭抬"<br />幸好沒有遇上甚麼怪人 怪的是我不停尖叫<br />玩了大喇叭,巨獸碗噴射滑道,大滑板etc<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">噴射滑道旁邊有類似五彩天梯的滑梯3條(只開放2條~)<br />(順帶一提,因為weekday的關係不會開放所有game!)<br />這不是重點.....err.......重點是玩這一個超容易走光<br />我bikini外穿了背心,但我肯定沒穿背心肯定會走光!!!!</span></div><br />之後遊戲玩得7788,再玩一次競賽馳道<br />本來想和baby一起下去的,但夾不到人數,他早我2個.never mind.<br />問題就是在他下去之後的下一轉..<br />排我前面再前面的小姐...不見了!!<br />下面看不到人沒有轉燈,工作人員大為緊張<br />前面的是那位小姐的朋友,心急如焚,我又何嘗不是???<br />我和後面的香港媽媽要求先stop水..沒理我們.<br />工作小姐在滑梯後向裡面問有沒有人 我竟然聽到有人回答!!!!<br />omg!!!!嚇死我!!和她的朋友(也是hk人)<br />朋友指那小姐不會swim..<br />現在我們來想像一下......<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC9933;">在一個黑得伸手不見五指的tunnel內卡住了..<br />上面不停有水湧下來<br />玩的道具是向內彎的,水就不停積在那裡直噴你的臉.........</span><br />我當時的確存在這個幻想!!!當時急得快要哭出來<br />最後LifeGuard上來,下了去(仍未關水)<br />工作小姐也拋下一句 小姐別緊張!救生員正在下來!!!!<br />下去後,朋友竟看見他的朋友在下面,安然無恙!<br />(我聽到的是回音嗎)<br />天啊 原來是虛驚一場 LifeGuard也白跑一趟<br />但基於我幻想仍未消除..還是走樓梯下了去.....<br /><br />下去後仍是很怕!!坐下哭出來<br />不過一早滑了下去的baby更擔心吧<br />之後我的狀態都不宜玩遊戲 於是租了水泡玩浪<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">二人水泡$40+$20按金</span><br />之前都玩過人造浪,但原來坐在水泡上是好玩好多的!!<br />還進入了漂流區 不過漂流區<b>極慢<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">比兒童走路還要慢...<br />真想帶東西入去吃!!一邊漂一邊喝椰青(內譯Young Coconut),正!<br />不過就是因為慢..可以聊天..<br />可以和LifeGuard談笑(每個</span></b><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; ">LifeGuard也有腹肌的!!痴女最愛!!)<br />還認識了從巴西來的遊客:p<br />最好笑是有一個</span></b><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; ">LifeGuard(廣州人但極似hk人)跟我們呻已經站了一整天,好想放工XDD<br />漂流完差不多關園 我帶著依依不捨的心情和腹肌們說再見(此人好變態!!!)<br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">回程的士 $30<br /></span>回程的士"易"線行車!簡直在玩生死時速..<br />安全到酒店後洗澡..換衣服..梳洗梳洗..<br />再出發去四海一家晚餐!!<br />此時已極度肚餓,下午只吃了幾串難吃的串燒<br />還要過亡命馬路!!!<br />內地的車好可怕!!!<br />每過一條馬路,就做一次奔跑哥......<br />最後還要穿過陰森長廊..........<br />終於到達四海一家(8:20)..竟然..竟然..<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">竟然收9點???<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">我本來還聽錯以為是9點另一場,所以去了鄰處品牌折扣店~<br />NIKE,ADDIDAS和HK差不多價錢,不過可以找到HK沒有的款!!<br />最抵的是2樓的BRA店!百多元有個Triumph!!我當然有收獲:p<br />逛完才知道收9點..灰了!!!<br />要知道,我已經用盡一天的壓力quota..卡住人事件已經用了我大半的quota..<br />所以我崩潰了~.~baby說可以坐的士回去<br />但這麼近坐的士不化算!!何況我們還未吃東西!!<br />回程時發現便利店!先掃飲品雞脾及牛奶片<br />最後發完了一家酒店還未關就進了去.</span></span></span></b><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396596721518_677101518_4366905_7119955_s.jpg" /></span></span></span></b><img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs352.snc3/29205_396596731518_677101518_4366906_3388974_s.jpg" /><img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396596741518_677101518_4366907_6586533_s.jpg" /><img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs352.snc3/29205_396596756518_677101518_4366908_878294_s.jpg" /><br />乳鴨$32,芝士蠔$9一隻,羊架$58,野菌黑松露焗飯$18<br />乳鴨很好吃!!香港的燒味完全拍不上(我day3後悔了)<br />芝士蠔勁多芝士味,蠔也不錯,不過芝士變了主角 但勝在抵食<br />羊架最抵食!!我唯一一次食的羊架是在LKF,$300元,也好不了多少!!</div><div>我用$58享用了香港LKF的質素!!必食!!<br />野菌黑松露焗飯沒甚麼特別.但如果想平食,2個女仔每人一個飯也夠飽.<br /><br />不過這間店最好的還是SERVICE!見我們是HK人特地找來本地阿姐SERVE我們.夠親切,也不用說我的崔世安普通話...<br />全程勁好服侍..加茶加水不在話下,還主動拿風扇給我們<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">連茶芥埋單$130<br /></span></div>在香港慣了給小費,於是拿出$135<br />但親切阿姐竟然...拒絕!!<br />未試過被拒絕給TIPS......不過我們堅持要給<br />阿姐便給了小妹妹WAITER買東西吃<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">店鋪地址我找不到,但就是在御水泉正對面!!!</span><div><br /></div><div>經阿姐指點了一條較安全的路回酒店,今天真的累壞了....熟睡!</div><div><br /></div><div>Day2.完.苦頭甜尾.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7417458638334163345?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-58951679896063409152010-06-10T00:48:00.007+08:002011-10-18T01:22:59.568+08:00長隆3天2夜 Day1出發前<div><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs332.snc3/29205_396598761518_677101518_4366938_3875447_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 540px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs332.snc3/29205_396598771518_677101518_4366939_677230_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 540px;" border="0" alt="" /></div><div>一輩子也不會看到這麼多CASH!</div><div><br /></div><div>早上7:50出發,坐船去蓮花山!!!!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><$185一程></span></div><div>加了二十元買豪華位..真的很舒服~</div><div>真皮SOFA,可以挨後</div><div>而且全程連我們在內只有3名搭客 可以舒服補眠XD</div><div><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396598836518_677101518_4366941_8241748_n.jpg"><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396598836518_677101518_4366941_8241748_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px; " /></a></div><div><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs603.snc3/31751_399253820414_518990414_4463697_7107675_n.jpg"><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs603.snc3/31751_399253820414_518990414_4463697_7107675_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px; " /></a></div><div>藍色的珠江!!!回程時已經變成泥色</div><div><br /></div><div>到了蓮花山港後,有免費車車我們去酒店</div><div><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs543.ash1/31751_399253830414_518990414_4463698_4554910_n.jpg"><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs543.ash1/31751_399253830414_518990414_4463698_4554910_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px; " /></a></div><div>LUCKY!沒塞車兼沒意外..路上交通燈少之有少 大卡車很多</div><div><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs543.ash1/31751_399253880414_518990414_4463703_5131025_n.jpg"><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs543.ash1/31751_399253880414_518990414_4463703_5131025_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px; " /></a></div><div>酒店景..大國崛起,四處都是地盤!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>10點左右到酒店check in,在酒店的商務中心買票..坐的士出發!!!<br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">駿粵酒店 $270一晚 連按金2晚先付$1000</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">野生動物園+大馬戲 $250</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">的士 $30</span></div><div><br /></div><div>DAY 1-香江野生動物園</div><div><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396592351518_677101518_4366722_2362650_n.jpg"><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396592351518_677101518_4366722_2362650_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px; " /></a></div><div>我本身喜歡動物園..睇獅子老虎岩晒我~~</div><div><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396592876518_677101518_4366738_3786884_n.jpg"><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396592876518_677101518_4366738_3786884_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px; " /></a></div><div>連香港都只可以看標本既的華南虎也有~</div><div><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs332.snc3/29205_396862801518_677101518_4373127_3974871_n.jpg"><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs332.snc3/29205_396862801518_677101518_4373127_3974871_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px; " /></a></div><div>最最最喜歡熊貓!!!</div><div><img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396861186518_677101518_4373019_6271635_s.jpg" /><img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396861121518_677101518_4373013_1124034_s.jpg" /><img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs332.snc3/29205_396860296518_677101518_4372937_2404184_s.jpg" /><img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs332.snc3/29205_396860701518_677101518_4372992_8181636_s.jpg" /></div><div><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs352.snc3/29205_396594151518_677101518_4366797_2204908_n.jpg" /></div><div>餵天鵝$5一份麵包 買了2份</div><div><br /></div><div>6時左右離開..等免費SHUTTLE BUS去大馬戲</div><div>早去早霸位,不過原來在馬戲餐廳消費$50便可有特別區留座服務</div><div>有興趣的可以享用!!</div><div><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs332.snc3/29205_396934846518_677101518_4374765_8361586_n.jpg" /></div><div>入座前和表演藝人合照 我覺得這張照片好GAY喔~~~</div><div>入座後就沒拍照!!等待時可欣賞頭上的小丑</div><div>好看得沒話說~台上表演精彩,空人飛人好身手</div><div>就連過場的表演也很有氣氛</div><div>自己覺得最特別的是由猴子表演侵入森林那一幕,很有趣!!</div><div><br /></div><div>看完大馬戲九時多</div><div>這個時侯會有極多人和你一起湧到外面</div><div>別嚇怕 他們會全都不知走到哪裡 安心找的士.</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">回程的士 $40</span><p>回到酒店後極餓!!!(動物園內為了爭取時間沒吃飽)<br />幸好酒店西餐廳未關<br /><img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396596406518_677101518_4366893_1695822_s.jpg" /><img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396596421518_677101518_4366894_398103_s.jpg" /><img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs341.ash1/29205_396596431518_677101518_4366895_8191481_s.jpg" /><img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs332.snc3/29205_396596446518_677101518_4366896_1327933_s.jpg" /><br />WAITRESS服務超卓,食品則一般,扒王級數<br />讚的是有SET連湯都不用選(香港人最愛一SET不用選)<br />彈的是指定喝咖啡!!質素好是好.可是我們是來晚餐..吃完就上去睡-,-<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">晚餐二人共$75<br /></span>最後上房洗澡休息~<br />順帶一提,駿粵的洗手間十分奇怪<br />toilet門只要坐上去根本關不上<br />浴室是玻璃門 敬請拉簾<br />細心一點找還可以拉出鋼絲 晚上用來"long"毛巾</p><p>day1.完.愉快!</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5895167989606340915?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-79476872664487818572010-06-02T00:07:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:19:07.461+08:00New Hair Style<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/TAU1YMvi6EI/AAAAAAAACS0/9cECfexFHts/s1600/DSC01485.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/TAU1YMvi6EI/AAAAAAAACS0/9cECfexFHts/s320/DSC01485.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477843211619854402" /></a><br />Finally.<div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7947687266448781857?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-23235795732389111332010-05-12T12:30:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:15:00.984+08:00我們都不明白的痛<a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/S-ou6d4IwmI/AAAAAAAACRk/4jTB8mq1Z-o/%E5%85%AD%E5%9B%9B.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 577px; height: 499px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/S-ou6d4IwmI/AAAAAAAACRk/4jTB8mq1Z-o/%E5%85%AD%E5%9B%9B.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><div>唯有悼念。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2323579573238911133?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-82785334717453674802010-05-12T11:52:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:11:23.571+08:00亞協／香港足球的洋務運動／給偶像１．昨天在家中做第13人，輸了。<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>２．一直有很深的感受，就是近年的香港足球愈來愈像晚清的洋務運動</div><div>你還記得中三的中史課上甚麼嗎？</div><div>洋務運動使清國在３０年內進步得很快</div><div>軍隊改革，建立四洋艦隊，連戰艦也買外國最新的</div><div><br /></div><div>最後，一個甲午戰爭，輸了。</div><div>輸的原因在中五中史書寫得清清楚楚：欠缺制度上的改革。</div><div><br /></div><div>快速的富國強兵使人振奮。人民看到國家有如此大進步，自然有信心面對外敵。可惜這只是假像。更可惜的是連領導人也以為自己可以了，最後便落得威海衛全軍覆沒。</div><div><br /></div><div>港足近年也進步得很快。由只有數十人進場看港甲，到去年扯紅旗、東亞運勝出。本地球迷簡直瘋了。大家都以為港足終於有救。然後一個韓國５：１，再來個巴林３：１。</div><div><br /></div><div>欠的，就是足總的改革。</div><div>那麼，要怎改？</div><div>道理有誰不懂。</div><div>主場制、搞青訓、港職聯、宣傳足球為事業．．．．．．</div><div><br /></div><div>要知道很容易，知而行才困難。慈禧和貴族不肯放棄權力；尊貴的曾特首不肯放棄地皮。南華繼續自己買人，傑志繼續自己搞青訓。完／</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>３．作為神之子球迷，曾經為每場港甲不甘心作強哥後備而暗暗不忿。慢慢這種不忿轉變為明暸，到昨天看巴林台轉播我真的想暈。批評可以轉化為進步動力，而進步又需要支持去推動。我這個盲目小ｆａｎｓ還是覺得你能成才的。加油。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-8278533471745367480?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-46331052205723590632010-04-09T01:27:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:15:18.238+08:00社會，香港人真是欠了你嗎？ 我曾經以成為編輯為目標，也苦練了一手持平文筆。長大後，報紙愈來愈多，正常的報導卻愈來愈少。自問寫不出索爆奇蹟旗幟鮮明等的標題，也未能分化社會年齡層，我想我不適合吃筆桿的飯。<div> </div><div> 我是「九十後」。被母語教學分化、被３３４分化、被買樓和高鐵分化。母語教學過了，我就算了，希望師弟妹不要再被分化就好，我只能無助地如此寄望。３３４突然造就了雙倍的大學生，換句話說就是雙倍的fresh grad。就業市場真的有雙倍新職位提供嗎？那個時侯，報紙的標題就會是九十後衝擊中聯辦 抗議就業不足。然後社評和輿論呢，和現在一樣，就是說年青人不肯捱，一定要高薪厚職．．我以準激進份子的身份告訴你：如果做快餐店的收入足夠養自己而又可以償還我打生打死才拿到的沙紙費的話，又有誰會介意去賣漢堡？歲月神偷叫好叫座，因為那是一個靠補鞋也能餵飽一家四口的年代。現在幹補鞋的會被食環署叫你去拿綜援。</div><div><br /></div><div> 我沒有看歲月神偷，反之跑到了油麻地看宮廷眷戀。維多利亞女王想巡視全國，真正關心窮人要。墨爾本親王是有相當經驗的政客，他反對投放過多資源矛平民。最後女王採用了丈夫阿爾拔的建議，推行很多房屋、扶貧的政策。結果大家都能看到－－英國成了日不落，工業發展快得讓人斷氣。這就是歷史給我們最好的證據。又看我們的大唐盛世：均田是一項重要的政策，人民有屋住，有工做才是強國的基礙。現代香港的樓盤入住率有多少，大家心知肚明；而空置單位樓價多少，大家更有目共睹。樓價被一些不是買來住的人炒到上天空，這正常嗎？用我一生人去供樓，這的確讓人懷疑人生的意義。但到大學唸哲學唸歷史又會被評為冇用，這怎怪得年輕人沒有出世的頭腦笑對不平常的社會現象？</div><div><br /></div><div> 社會，香港人真的欠了你嗎？香港人朝聖去的香榭麗舍大道隔岸就常有大學生罷課，你們還覺得花都怎麼浪漫。我只想說，大家都是爭取合理的東西，請不要歧視我。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-4633105220572359063?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-68694226343441871582010-03-16T01:10:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:10:48.137+08:00From First To Last<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">Every man lives by his own truth<br />Any idiot can have faith and they all DO<br />It takes courage to stare into the face<br />Of complete meaninglessness and accept it/</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6869422634344187158?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-11660681756347918912010-03-08T01:10:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:11:09.512+08:00////<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">我不介意你忘記承諾。有時侯，你甚至忘記自己是人類。</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1166068175634791891?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-10947137905179166682010-01-19T00:03:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:15:25.571+08:00我是90後，我反膏鐵搜括民脂民膏而建的低速鐵路，有何資格稱為高鐵呢？<div><br /></div><div>１月１５日晚之「衝擊」，小妹也是暴徒之一份子。作為社會未來之棟樑，我認為自己的出現也實是必須的。</div><div><br /></div><div> 我不反對進行基建，畢竟完善的交通網絡是城市現代化之首要條件。然而，對於膏鐵的６６９億天價我若干的提問。何以所有事完全未落實就要先撥款呢？眼看有線的問答重溫，鄭局長對於一地兩檢、大角咀的地下挖掘工程所帶來影響之提問，均表示在撥款後再落實。今天終於得所謂官僚主義的太極手腕，只求把手上工作完成而漠視眼前所有問題，哀夫。</div><div><br /></div><div> 支持膏鐵的和平市民基本上都是持一個經濟的論點。推動經濟，創造就業？先撇開毫無實質證據之所謂經濟發展不談，膏鐵真的可創造就業嗎？膏鐵預期於２０１５年峻工，期間需要大量的建造、工程人才，包括學歷相對較低的工人培訓。這意味著在這５年間創造了大量的工作，也意味著５年後膏鐵峻工會衍生全行業工人失業的問題，人才竟然也會過盛。不禁讚歎ＢＡＤ有如斯的５年遠見，否決了優先聘用本地工人的動議，把人才過盛問題交由外勞處理，可喜可賀。</div><div><br /></div><div> 身為暴徒一份子，我也不禁讚歎文字的威力；圖像的創意。今天閱報，幾乎所有新聞圖片也是著眼於「衝擊」警方防線的數分鐘。那數分鐘似乎就是在全晚不停重覆著。當然，全晚我和數十人在立法會側門大叫口號也是暴徒的一份子：因為領導者以侮辱口吻高叫口號，這對溫文爾雅的港人而言豈非暴力偏激乎？警方一時調派大量人手監控我們，一時關燈築鐵馬，對於面前數倍的警察而言，我還敢走近「衝擊」嗎？當然如此保持距離得不到傳媒的注視，我敬愛的ＣＣＴＶＢ只在叫囂時才走過來看看，詳細分析我們沒有動亂後連攝錄機也沒放下便離去。香港的傳媒，我失望得只看柳俊江和伍家謙。</div><div><br /></div><div> 男友怕我太激進會出事，我拋下了如斯一句回應：</div><div>２０年前一班同你同我一樣大既學生連坦克車都唔驚，今日我點解要驚呢Ｄ胡椒噴霧？</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ＰＳ．真心求教衝擊一詞本意。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1094713790517916668?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-56645255545096119852009-11-19T23:18:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:15:32.558+08:00輸俾邊個睇,都唔係日本仔昨晚的球賽沒有入場看,因為男友放6:30,去到銅鑼灣都看少了半場.<div>雖然我很想去看,因為我恨日本人.</div><div>的確日本的民族意識很強,所以不惜千金買機票支持本土的球隊.突然想起母校中四的老師告訴我們:你們不要團結,因為團結通常都是用來做壞事.</div><div>的確,最近中史的課程在抗戰得如火如荼.團結起來,真的多數做壞事.</div><div><br /></div><div>幸好香港人也記得這一段歷史.有真正理解過讀過的未必多,但大家看南京南京都可略知一二.可惜,梁先生應該是不愛看電影的人,而且記性還隨著年齡增長而遞減.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5664525554509611985?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-9890111716635997992009-11-03T15:46:00.008+08:002011-10-18T01:23:48.118+08:00神奇~捲髮波波<a href="http://www.showmorecn.com/upload/product/favorite0155_1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.showmorecn.com/upload/product/favorite0155_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><div>就是它了,前幾天到尖沙咀卓記用12元買了回家.</div><div>一年前電了髮,今天都直到不行了,又抽不到時間到SALON再電,電了也沒有時間打理,可是又好想有一頭公主的曲髮......</div><div><br /></div><div>YES!就是你!</div><div><br /></div><div>把頭髮分成6區然後向上捲呀捲,11時完成,第二天六時起床拆下來..</div><div>天啊居然這樣捲,是我渴望很久的大豬腸!</div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/Su_hWZgBlZI/AAAAAAAACKg/WdxJrJBRZdo/s1600-h/DSC00093.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/Su_hWZgBlZI/AAAAAAAACKg/WdxJrJBRZdo/s320/DSC00093.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399782253159093650" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-989011171663599799?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-65630160085331145882009-11-01T23:01:00.007+08:002011-10-18T01:10:49.609+08:00我愛南華<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/Su2jRDpwMtI/AAAAAAAACKA/ztrGC4TEPJ8/s1600-h/DSC00068.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/Su2jRDpwMtI/AAAAAAAACKA/ztrGC4TEPJ8/s320/DSC00068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399151041720627922" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/Su2jRDpwMtI/AAAAAAAACKA/ztrGC4TEPJ8/s1600-h/DSC00068.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a>曾經在掃捍埔渡過4年的光陰.家住銅鑼灣,那時我喜歡在跑馬地散步出保良局,兜路回家.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">某些班房可以遠眺大球場,但看到最多的是比數,經過大球場時已很安靜.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">那個時侯我只聽過李健和及卓卓,對南華的認識,就是他們也會去我最愛的茶餐廳蘭芳.<br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">後來開始看足球.男友是曼迷,我是利迷.男友捧英格蘭,我捧西班牙.在足球上我們水火不容.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">是南華,由對尼</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">夫治那場開始,我們突然支持起同一隊球隊.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">本來是男友想看看黑哨有多黑而入場,然後我們都被南華的努力感動了.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">那一場,他們踢得很好.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">第二場看的是對Kowait的球隊.面對一場明顯不公平的競技,感動我的,是南華明知被欺負,仍會努力到最後一分鐘的精神.這就是體育精神.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">今天的港甲,我第一次看,也想不到還不少球迷的.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">南華的表現的確是比下去了,傑志的技高一籌我也欣賞.只是,我還會支持自己的愛隊,因為無論嬴輸,我喜歡的是你們的態度,question of spirit.</span></span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6563016008533114588?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-19812106619119708282009-10-12T01:16:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:16:52.156+08:00///<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">我不明白。我的沉默，是因為習慣了無話。那種驀然的感動，教我痛心不已。</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1981210661911970828?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-2224918382294217232009-09-19T01:00:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:14:00.659+08:00十四行詩<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SrO-l8wxvAI/AAAAAAAACJY/WS1Up0LKXCg/s1600-h/scary+smile.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SrO-l8wxvAI/AAAAAAAACJY/WS1Up0LKXCg/s320/scary+smile.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382855538813025282" /></a><br /><br />本來想在新作品畫成後才打blog..<div>可是我不行了</div><div><br /></div><div><div>You're inches away</div><div>原來不止一步之遙</div></div><div>當你違背了這一個承諾</div><div>這也是你可以違背的最後一個承諾.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>第一天,讀十四行詩會流下淚來.</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-222491838229421723?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-16504525773495496902009-09-02T01:18:00.001+08:002011-10-23T01:20:46.210+08:00我要人格分裂(II)當/字/已/沒/有/意/思/我/會/在/這/裡/唱/下/去<br />目標-<br />1.22分<br />2.Math有E<br />3.,再難都好,俾個A中史<br />4.Mock做全級第一,多謝.<br />5.我想中六有得同孔子做朋友<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1650452577349549690?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-11648492385368636032009-09-01T01:20:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:21:21.617+08:00我想人格分裂(I)(i)如果可以逃離這個世界,我會選擇停留<br />(ii)地獄使者張開口很可愛<br />(iii)願永不分散祈求路軌當中永沒有終站噢OO噢<br />(iv)阿米契斯敵不過哥本哈跟<br />(v)He wrote the music<br />(vi)He wrote the words<br />(vii)謝謝可恥的迎新禮品<br />(viii)Never stop believing<br />(ix)派殺死了意志<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1164849238536863603?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-53195180569401168242009-08-12T01:22:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:23:53.571+08:00你的眼睛離開我吧多謝3天2夜的溫柔刺瞎了現實<br />可惜時間不會被天真感動<br />是假期,還是逃避?<br /><br />你的眼睛離開我吧,我受不了.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5319518056940116824?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-74026820382173802052009-07-30T01:23:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:23:27.925+08:00////最近負能量比較多..<br /><br />把感受鎖在日記,還是每晚會被釋放<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7402682038217380205?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-34021064126504012212009-07-27T01:05:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:10:56.859+08:00失而復得<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SmydgDxH8KI/AAAAAAAACH4/F9D7D2saNcc/s1600-h/P1000325.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SmydgDxH8KI/AAAAAAAACH4/F9D7D2saNcc/s320/P1000325.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362834430384140450" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /></div>本來訂了7月25日家強xPaul concert的門票<div>但在進場前才發現..銀包遺失了..是整個銀包..</div><div>我明白師姐和紅館的工作人員已很盡力幫我,他們大可以一句"冇飛唔入得場架wor"而拒絕我</div><div>但他們還是很盡力地幫我..還幫我問了還有沒有連位的票</div><div>可惜有錢的atm card也隨銀包而消失........男友的戶口只有3元(長崎涼尾)</div><div>哭著離開了..唉</div><div>坐在灣仔狗公園默默支持我的家強..............</div><div><br /></div><div>謝謝男友的母親的老闆娘的朋友,有他我們才能撲到尾場的票</div><div>失而復得的感覺很好!!帶著亢奮的心情進了紅館了~~~</div><div><br /></div><div>喜見家強和Paul的唱功都有改善!老實說,一直欣賞他們的歌甚於歌喉</div><div>但今晚他們真係唱得很好!!家強一轉高音便會奇怪的腔還有貫中強勁的懶音都消失了</div><div>因為私心一直喜歡家強,我飛佛的沉溺把我唱得眼濕濕</div><div>而Paul也把氣氛帶得很好,我是憤怒把我燒得聲沙了</div><div>雖然對於後排的空位有點不開心,但這樣反而令我沒有顧忌起舉手還有跳</div><div>太極和Eason很意外!Eason唱情人真的不錯呢</div><div>而且還祝了Eason生日快樂,我想我一輩子也不會有這麼多人跟我慶祝吧</div><div>last song最最最感動!!就連前排頭髮花白的老婆婆也站起來一起唱</div><div>我那不太認識beyond的男人也站了起來一起fing手唱</div><div><br /></div><div>這次之後都不知道會不會再有beyond2子以上的演唱會</div><div>Paul的每年有wild day out,但家強live的機會真的很少</div><div>期待家強曾答應我們做的純音樂實驗大碟!!</div><div><br /></div><div>(ps.大部份相在男友的相機,我可沒有時間拍照呢~~)</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SmyfNEtB_BI/AAAAAAAACIA/oive35P_T34/s1600-h/P1000284.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SmyfNEtB_BI/AAAAAAAACIA/oive35P_T34/s320/P1000284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362836303241149458" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></div><div>很久沒戴的眼鏡..如果不是為了家強我可是連上課看不到黑板也不會戴!</div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/Smyfhmyz-lI/AAAAAAAACII/uwocHYjkank/s320/P1000296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362836655989586514" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></div><div>看到紅色的bass..突然想起了......................</div><div><br /></div><div>↓<br /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SmyfiPu3eyI/AAAAAAAACIQ/qTwgn3X56gU/s320/o103970740.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362836666978892578" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></div><div>是家強(和hide)令我學bass的..(另一個原因是結他學不來,剛好band裡缺人就自學了)</div><div>我的手勢一直和某位哥哥一樣是學家強的,可惜我學不來..</div><div>就是無論如何也做不出那一種撫琴的輕柔</div><div>今天在尖沙咀有衝動成立香港的木笛學會(前往紅磡中)</div><div>也許溫柔的木笛和我比較投緣吧(笑)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3402106412650401221?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-12031472434800881962009-07-12T01:23:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:24:58.473+08:00【愛神和顱骨】波德萊爾愛神坐在人類的<br />顱骨頂端，<br />這個世俗的寶座上，<br />厚臉微笑。<br />得意地吹著氣泡，<br />飄向藍天，<br />像要在雲霄深處和<br />星球聚會，<br />光亮而脆弱的球體<br />浮向太空，<br />啪的一聲柔魂奇散，像<br />黃金一夢。<br />我聽到顱骨對氣泡<br />祈求訴苦：<br />「這殘酷滑稽的玩笑，<br />何時結束？<br />因為你殘暴的嘴，<br />殺人兇手！<br />吹散的是我的腦髓，<br />血和靈肉！」<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1203147243480088196?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-69559104478500686202009-07-09T15:37:00.006+08:002011-10-18T01:15:39.004+08:00政府!俾心機!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">政府!俾心機摧毀本土文化!</span><br />沒有喜帖的喜帖街喜氣洋洋洋溢四方。<br /><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWfgU0gjzI/AAAAAAAABzo/M9ZUJXEKERA/s320/S7302039.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356362709520650034" /><br /><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">政府!俾心機拆掉別人的家園!</span><br />我在這片空地渡過了11年的時光,7年前我從這片空地搬進「現代化」的銅鑼灣。</div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWfgpDrF2I/AAAAAAAABzw/Db5X18BHPc8/s320/S7302040.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356362714952963938" /><br /><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">政府!俾心機埋沒街道!</span><br />大王西街去了哪裡?為何廢紙會改到廈門街回收?</div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWihCzfdzI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/yUhzhgCjc14/s1600-h/S7302044.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWihCzfdzI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/yUhzhgCjc14/s320/S7302044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356366020399298354" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></a>→<img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWfhPqhkMI/AAAAAAAABz4/Fiegw_awMnQ/s320/S7302041.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356362725316464834" /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">政府!俾心機官商勾結!</span></div><div>保留了建築物,但本來的店鋪趕進了棋橫巷,取而代之的是全球可見的高級餐廳。<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWihlQfOaI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/iojcpFRf3Ak/s1600-h/S7302045.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWihlQfOaI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/iojcpFRf3Ak/s320/S7302045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356366029647722914" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></div><div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWfh5bqQoI/AAAAAAAAB0I/TJ0hGGInJOM/s1600-h/S7302043.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWfh5bqQoI/AAAAAAAAB0I/TJ0hGGInJOM/s320/S7302043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356362736528409218" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWfhle051I/AAAAAAAAB0A/3oir5NQYIjA/s320/S7302042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356362731172980562" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">只要政府繼續努力,我們就可以把這裡也變為甲級商廈!</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">興奮嗎?</span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWiiRJuI7I/AAAAAAAAB0o/pFS1QqHHK1c/s1600-h/S7302047.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SlWiiRJuI7I/AAAAAAAAB0o/pFS1QqHHK1c/s320/S7302047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356366041430500274" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6955910447850068620?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-17380401134589714102009-07-03T01:25:00.001+08:002011-10-23T01:26:44.963+08:00春秧<a href="http://xd7.xanga.com/423f21f650633248105463/s196731508.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://xd7.xanga.com/423f21f650633248105463/s196731508.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />無情的現實扭曲了畫中人<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1738040113458971410?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-36555975595567971002009-07-01T01:26:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:27:19.624+08:00:)<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large; ">感謝天主.</span><div>除了這句甚麼都說不出.天上的爸爸.謝謝你</div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3655597559556797100?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-44921420086760663872009-06-23T15:37:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:25:03.035+08:00惡夢<a href="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTcyMzcxNjI5M15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMDY5MjUzMQ@@._V1._SX450_SY300_.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTcyMzcxNjI5M15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMDY5MjUzMQ@@._V1._SX450_SY300_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>昨晚/今早4時的時使,被一個惡夢吵聲了,夢的內容大約是這樣</div><div>我在自己的床上醒來,看見旁邊有一個人頭,只有頸以上的部份,是一個外國男人。啡眼,多雀斑,鼻高,髮線向後移,有一頭傑斯紅色的及肩曲髮。</div><div>他的頭被斬開了,切口很整齊,而且額頭的部份更被石頭打扁了。有看hostel的就能想像是童黨殺死追上去的殺人魔那種扁法。</div><div>那人頭就躺在我的旁邊,死不暝目。我大叫然後迅速下床,整間房都濺滿了血。我歇斯底里地大叫跑出房,然後姐姐幫我報警,媽媽則把那個人頭用毛巾好好包起。</div><div>有3個警察上了來。這個時侯,我的腦中閃一閃有人偷走了人頭沒為意。警察檢查了房間,認為是我殺的嫌疑很大,想要看看包起了的人頭。但毛巾一打開時竟然是一份報紙!帶頭的警察奸笑說,根本沒有人死,然後就離開</div><div>我張開了眼(醒了),看見自己只是在做夢,但原來眼睜開了,夢卻還未完。這個時侯,我想到媽媽太笨了不應移動屍體,更想到警察不是同黟就是給收買了。這個時侯,我抱著的熊貓後面有一個男人剪影徐徐出現......<br />然後我真的醒了= =鎮定一下後看看環境確定是在現實才敢移動看鐘,4時06分,我睡不著了.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-4492142008676066387?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-59376343025273239892009-06-10T14:37:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:11:03.869+08:00家駒生日快樂<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US">47</span><span style="font-family:新細明體; mso-ascii-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-hansi-Times New Roman"font-family:";">歲的你永遠青春不老</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:新細明體;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/Si9XRicQlSI/AAAAAAAABsI/uzzOQ1seVB8/s320/DSC01561.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345587241526793506" /><br /></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:新細明體;"><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:新細明體;mso-ascii-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-hansi-font-family:"Times New Roman"">今天家強和阿</span><span lang="EN-US">Paul</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;mso-ascii-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-hansi-font-family: "Times New Roman"">的</span><span lang="EN-US">live poster</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;mso-ascii-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-hansi-font-family: "Times New Roman"">也貼出來了</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span style="font-family: 新細明體;mso-ascii-font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-hansi-font-family:"Times New Roman"">飛已訂</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;mso-ascii-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-hansi-font-family:"Times New Roman"">好想快點劃到位</span></p></span><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5937634302527323989?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-76284380657903482852009-06-05T15:54:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:15:58.551+08:00香港的國民教育<a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs003.snc1/4406_89410905414_518990414_2050259_1499116_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs003.snc1/4406_89410905414_518990414_2050259_1499116_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div> 剛過了18歲的我，一直在思考自身在社會中的關係。</div><div>慶幸這個年頭轉學到了一個民間機構辦的學校讀書，令我明白原來這個問題我可以從12歲就找到答案。</div><div><br /></div><div> 中一至中四的我在一間公立女校讀書，知道六四事件是甚麼，但三年來（我在中四下學期quit了）學校隻字不提六四及共產後的中國，包括在中四的中史課。那時侯的我知道的太片面，只認為自己是儒生，我很愛國，但不愛黨。看到內地的貪腐現象我也是決定日後儲錢移民便算了。我雖然志願是讀歷史，但我對歷史的真相似乎毫無認知。</div><div><br /></div><div> 直至進了明愛讀書，才明白甚麼是真正的批判性思考，甚麼是自由。五四運動的時侯學校用了一個早會講解五四的經過和意義。而六四更在五月底開始鋪天蓋地宣傳，canteen有６塊展版，每層再有一塊壁報，全是貼上關於六四的剪報。對－是剪報，還有在早會上的事發經過和一些反思問題。隨你自己看不看，隨你自己反不反思。結果對六四的認識在這麼大的加深下，我和友人去了六四燭光晚會。六月五日便要考試，但我認為自己做了一件比溫習更有意義的事。（更何況一向有溫習的不用靠這一晚吧）我只是想告訴大家教育有多重要。我學校也有愛黨的人，我們可以隨意在課堂上討論中國的管治。組別三的學校學生的思維竟比女名校的來得遠和闊。</div><div><br /></div><div> 我對於自己是十五萬份之一感到很自豪。縱使集會的資料性不多，上台的講話似在讚港人多於悼念民運學生，但我覺得這十五萬點燭光是代表我們的一個態度，一個訴求。</div><div><br /></div><div> 如果可以，我明年不想來，因為我想在二零一零年六月四日前六四已經成功平反。我知道機會很微，但至少我有這個夢。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7628438065790348285?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-25974042825922652422009-06-05T01:27:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:28:13.340+08:00六四<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs003.snc1/4406_89410955414_518990414_2050265_290068_n.jpg" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs003.snc1/4406_89410955414_518990414_2050265_290068_n.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; " /><br /><br />六月五日 final exam第一科<br />六月四日的晚上我們卻選擇了做一件比溫習更有意義的事<br />二十年了 一個真相俾政府隱暪了整整二十年<br />一群愛國的赤子孤魂沉冤待雪<br />當年的民運領袖都漸漸老去了<br />我們這一代,預備好接棒了嗎?<br /><br /><span style="font-size: medium; ">我很驕傲我能成為這十五萬份之一!</span><br /><br />ps.我也很高興能轉到了一間言論真正自由的學校,在從前的官校生涯中,誰去在canteen放6塊展版?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2597404282592265242?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-79703488651599605062009-06-04T01:28:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:28:56.853+08:00免費笑容一份<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">今日去完教堂..返尼既時侯<br />遇到一個嬸嬸推著手推車過馬路<br />然後在上行人路時kick了一下,手推車差點摺合了<br />我用了僅有的一隻手去扶一扶她,她用無限燦爛的笑容向我們道謝<br />那個笑容燦爛得像她的女兒今天出嫁了<br />但然後,我看著她走到垃圾筒旁<br />原來她是一名拾荒者<br />但她在找垃圾的同時仍掛著那份免費的笑容</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7970348865159960506?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-19456757758378435312009-05-31T01:29:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:29:59.582+08:00Angel and Demons<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">講解謎冇The Davinci Code咁好睇..好似睇緊一堆意大利美男做TVB劇咁<br />anyway,全套劇既製作都係一流<br /><br />南歐美男Show<img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/blush.gif" width="15" border="0" src="http://s.xanga.com/images/blush.gif" /><img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/blush.gif" width="15" border="0" src="http://s.xanga.com/images/blush.gif" /><img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/blush.gif" width="15" border="0" src="http://s.xanga.com/images/blush.gif" /><br />Thure LindhardtV<img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" width="15" border="0" src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /><br />好可愛既丹麥仔呀(L)同艾艾個感覺好似(L)<br /><a href="http://x77.xanga.com/2dcf541721d32244715093/b193968955.jpg" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(223, 159, 223); text-decoration: underline; "><img src="http://x77.xanga.com/2dcf541721d32244715093/z193968955.jpg" height="400" alt="14937780-21135015" src="http://x77.xanga.com/2dcf541721d32244715093/z193968955.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; " /></a><br /><br />Ewan McGregor<img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" width="15" border="0" src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /><br />鬚根呀~~真係好型好型<br /><a href="http://xa8.xanga.com/90af451619234244714848/b193968731.jpg" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(223, 159, 223); text-decoration: underline; "><img src="http://xa8.xanga.com/90af451619234244714848/z193968731.jpg" height="400" alt="Angels Demons Rome Premiere 1lJssryIKSll" src="http://xa8.xanga.com/90af451619234244714848/z193968731.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; " /></a> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-1945675775837843531?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-410966711763205582009-05-29T01:30:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:30:20.936+08:00你你你你你<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">當鹽的催化劑出現了,兩個腎相愛了,黏了在一起<br />傳說中的X&YX在我腦內纏縈不去<br />手又再不安份起來,伸向禁地,觸摸誘惑的你<br />你像壞女人一樣,會讓人痛苦,但又如此地使人著迷<br />閉著眼享受催化劑的刺激<br />儘管與你融合帶給我極大的痛<br />但你太可愛,我不得不愛</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-41096671176320558?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-59191885643187480232009-05-25T19:51:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:16:22.216+08:00惻忍之心，人皆有之？我這個儒生對於孟子．告子上當然十分熟悉<br />但今天卻發現原來老師的話也會有錯<div><br /></div><div>今天R.E.堂老師向我們展示了一些animal test的相片<br /><div><img src="http://www.takepart.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/catcochlear.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 289px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb21/peaceproject23/oxford_animal_test.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 231px;" border="0" alt="" /><br /></div><div>這些可愛的動物 現在可怖嗎？<br />上課展示的比這２張照片更不人道。<br />真的很難想像 為何有人竟忍心把猴子的雙眼縫起來 再在它的腦袋裝上聲納裝置<br />如果發展成功的，我會否有一天不需要用眼睛看世界，可以靠聲納？</div><div>我自問血腥變態，但我是自殘傾向的<br />因為我不覺得建築在別人痛苦上的快樂有多快樂<br />如果盲人知道自己身上的聲納是由猴子test研發出來的，他們還會使用嗎？</div><div>遠距離有人很可怕。<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>而在班房內，我們看得眼眶發紅之際</div><div>竟然有同學要求老師播放更多。</div><div>在她的眼中，她不怕砍頭噴血炸屍等血腥場面，並自稱很喜愛看saw5.</div><div>saw我也愛看，甚至想親身試驗一下，因為我知那是假的<br />但如果面對如斯真實的相片，被縫上眼睛的猴子在你的面前出現</div><div>抱歉，我的心會不安，我會哭，</div><div>因為我有人性。</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5919188564318748023?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-28395210772550245012009-05-24T02:16:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:26:11.884+08:00仔女生日日期-壞娘的提示<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); line-height: 22px;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><div>繾Heendoline~06年2月14日(World's doll Indian) </div><div>綣Chonsa~06年3月10日(Pullip Raphia) </div><div>怙Regina~06年5月10日(Mini Pullip 紅髮安妮)</div><div>恃Relyn~07年3月9日(World's doll Korean)</div><div>剞Prince~07年4月26日(Dollzone 滅麒)</div><div>劂Princess~07年4月28日(Mini Pullip Froggy)</div><div>絲Dantela~08年1月7日(Dream Dazzler Walking Ballena)</div><div>芫Smil~08年5月10日(Licca)</div><div>爾Sme~08年5月10日(Licca個妹) </div></span></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2839521077255024501?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-77121258361337942062009-05-21T22:28:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:14:26.306+08:00Murderer<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/ShVlcd3ozLI/AAAAAAAABp0/7jP7IKBb9kU/s1600-h/DSC01439.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/ShVlcd3ozLI/AAAAAAAABp0/7jP7IKBb9kU/s320/DSC01439.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338284473046322354" /></a><br />Let me see,<div>Who will be the next?</div><div>How about you?<br />Do you want to be killed?</div><div><br /></div><div>I want to be killed </div><div>but I am only a<br />SILLY MURDERER</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7712125836133794206?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-36065721339277914632009-05-18T21:39:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:14:38.619+08:00我在存在幾乎hysteria地想如何證明一件事物的存在<br />昨晚得到一個結論叫 破壞<br />因為存在,所以可以被破壞<br />沒有被破壞性的事物根本就不存在<br />因此就不存在<p><br />打個比喻說<br />我和A君的友誼如果存在的話<br />那麼任何人甚至我們也有能力把它破壞<br />這就是存在著的友誼<br />如果我和A君一開始就不是朋友,沒有關係<br />誰能夠找出任何東西去破壞?</p><p>想到這裡,看看手上的傷痕<br />18年來的問題得到答案了<br />原來,我在存在</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3606572133927791463?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-89967767979429685622009-05-17T22:29:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:25:32.800+08:00永恆謊言－玩埋今日就溫書上星期生日會:好啦玩埋今日就溫書<br />結果這星期只溫了2課中史..<div>昨天k聚:好啦玩埋今日真係溫書</div><div>今天影會:影埋今日就溫書</div><div><br /></div><div>這個謊言團結性真強</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/ShAngIaLARI/AAAAAAAABpQ/Tw7B1KfFdog/s320/nEO_IMG_Rainbow22.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336808991400591634" /><br /></div><div>這相片提醒了我,我未溫書(和未做portfolio)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-8996776797942968562?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-69967725212810013782009-05-13T00:47:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:09:27.363+08:00南京！南京！<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;font-size:13px;"><img src="http://www.chinanews.com.cn/yl/dyzx/news/2009/02-23/U120P4T8D1574821F107DT20090223145837.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" alt="" /> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">如果你想看南京！的目的是為了赤壁般盛大的血肉橫飛，那麼請把請六十元省下，黑色星期五更適合你。 </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:tahoma;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">我在事先已得知此片是以日本人的角度拍攝，對於自問愛國的我，早早已有心理準備要從敵人的角度看自己。但入場後的我依然由開始哭到結尾，為被屠殺的同胞，為日本人的殘酷，痛哭。 </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:tahoma;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">南京！與一眾的愛國電影最不同的地方是，它的政治立場並不明確。然而，我認為這也不是一件壞事。歷史就是要如此多角度思考。有鮮明漢族或大和民族背景的電影，要看；這種介乎平鋪直述的電影，看了，能幫助我們先擺脫國恥的主觀束縛去思考這件事件。但國恥畢竟是國恥，我不是要觀眾美化南京大屠殺的史實，而是先拋開自己是中國人的想法，從另一個角度去看，對於我們理解和分析歷史（和其他事）都有大大的幫助。 </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:tahoma;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">生與死的城市－與其說它在反映歷史，不如說它是在探討人性的多個面。首先是主角角川的心理。誤殺中國人的內疚；透過百合子的死對戰爭意義的反思；在廢墟中跳舞的失落......造成了他最後殺身成仁。這種內疚感與傳統愛國電影對日軍的刻畫形成了強烈了對比。其次是支那軍的心理。電影在這兩個多小時內反映了中國人的極度光明和極度陰暗面。支那軍的逃避與劉燁最後的反抗；唐先生的賣國與捨身；妓女的不肯服從與自願犧牲。而這也正正地反映五千年來的中國人的雙重人格，直至今天四川大地震一周年，全國賑災的熱心，與善款的下落，一樣是極端的明暗人性。 </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:tahoma;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">此外，本片切切地反映出陸川先生對於日軍，中國人和外國人在大屠殺中的看法。對日軍的肯定是切切的眨低：支那軍反抗時日軍的貪生怕死，中國人手無寸鐵的時侯才開始「高大起來」。而且全片都是diegetic的配樂，除了在日軍光榮地站上小山看著恥橫遍野的時侯，那一首non-diegetic，很震憾，那支勝仗的歌，在這個「光榮」的鏡頭，有極濃烈的反語意味，不放不行。而陸川先生則高度讚揚了中國人只剩下一卒都垂死反抗，還有100名慰安婦犧牲的精神。她們感動了陸川，也感動了這個幸福年代的女性。而對於外國人則有褒有貶：褒了拉貝先生為中國人大無畏的精神，貶了遠在德國的納綷和毫無保護作用的美國人。 </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:tahoma;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">本片最令我印象深刻的有幾個情節，包括開場不久支那軍的逃避，慰安婦的自願犧牲和最後日軍的慶典。支那軍的逃避對我而言是全片最驚慄的，它同時拍攝了放棄老百姓放棄守城的逃軍的醜恐，還有明知不可為而為之，決定留守城門的勇敢的支那軍。那一種對抗不謹是兩幫人的對抗，更是一個人內心的掙札。到底是愛自己多些，還是愛國多些？陸川先生把這一種掙札擴大至城門，由百多人來演譯，是一種震憾的描寫。那１００名慰安婦對於每個女性來說都是震憾的。剛過了１８歲的我，在反思成年後應有的責任和承擔的階段，對於這一群犧牲小我的女性致以最崇高的敬意。而最後日軍的慶典場面壯觀，但那時侯的南京已是一片頹垣敗瓦，人民盡被屠殺，到底日軍得到了甚麼？為甚麼要千里迢迢得到一個廢墟？ </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:tahoma;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">承接上段，觀後我的腦內對當年日軍的心態產生極大的興趣。在我看來，他們是愚蠢的－浪費大量軍力，損失大量生命，就是為了得到一個地方讓他們盡情破壞，甚至只為了得了一群可以任意宰殺的人民和一群女人？而且他們還要運送本國的女人到南京，再讓他們一一姦死？我相信孔聖性本善論，對於日軍只為變態而變態的心理，我不想去承認這是人性。 </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:tahoma;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">我極力建議香港人去看，特別是所謂的Ｙ世代或８０後。這一代的小孩的歷史概念愈來愈模糊，而且填鴨式的國情教育效果不顯著，倒不如讓他們看看中國的從前，激起了保家衛國之心，不但可以增進他們對中國歷史的了解，而且比起今天播３００次國歌，更能使他們愛國，更有效傳遞國情。君不見大喊中國不能亡時，中華民族是史無前例的團結！ </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:tahoma;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:tahoma;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">２００９．５．１２ 四川大地震一週年一個自問愛國的知識份子看完南京！南京！後很激動地寫下的一篇雜亂的觀後感</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6996772521281001378?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-44664359710202210712009-05-10T22:14:00.004+08:002011-10-18T01:25:43.191+08:00Felíz cumpleaños(2)<div>對不起我的家人<br />因為自己的脾氣,所以沒有和你們吃飯..</div><div>還要在外面過夜..</div><div>也謝謝整晚陪著我的你</div><div><br /></div>今天開了一個麥叔叔的生日會..<div>因為有你們..所以我玩得很開心=]</div><div>還要謝謝帥帥的PR哥哥和美美的PR姐姐!!</div><div><img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3762/141/6/518990414/s518990414_1927202_3809605.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3762/141/6/518990414/s518990414_1927232_1967209.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3762/141/6/518990414/s518990414_1927203_6876338.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" border="0" alt="" /><br /><img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3762/141/6/518990414/s518990414_1927230_8240196.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3762/141/6/518990414/s518990414_1927237_5630979.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3762/141/6/518990414/s518990414_1927228_6124746.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" border="0" alt="" /><br /><img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3762/141/6/518990414/s518990414_1927244_7880647.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3762/141/6/518990414/s518990414_1927243_8249944.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3762/141/6/518990414/s518990414_1927301_4002513.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 121px; height: 130px;" border="0" alt="" /><br />Roxy心心鏈是姐姐的禮物,打了一支燈<br />天使鏈是哥的禮物,用鏡在翼的位置打了光</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-4466435971020221071?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-3771901076539737542009-05-07T21:33:00.005+08:002011-10-18T01:25:55.245+08:00Felíz cumpleañoshappy birthday..to R.R.Chan..=]<div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SgLjjgA4PEI/AAAAAAAABds/7yWCWodTYhQ/s320/S7301465.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333075107788635202" /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/SgLj0QzMhQI/AAAAAAAABd0/B9igP8tcYEQ/s320/S7301464.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333075395762488578" /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>18歲了..大個女了..</div><div>要學習面對成人的世界</div><div>其實有點怕 成年了後</div><div>會漸漸變成一個香港人</div><div>以金錢證實自身的存在</div><div>不再思考 不再造夢</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-377190107653973754?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-24962866903143554722009-05-06T01:32:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:32:43.877+08:0018<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">18歲..大個女了..<br />開始唔再介懷公開自己既年齡!!haha<br /><br />今日有 李家樂君尼接放學<br />一齊落中環反反城..搵阿喬,見到Dicky同Royson<br />本來想買Elmo仔或者米奇仔..點知得返曲奇芒斯打同細米奇仔<br />於是買左初告尼不步就走人..<br />之後散步去金鐘影下相..再搭車<br />返屋企換完衫後就出發去食飯<br /><br />間Antipasto真係嚴重推介咁正^^<br />老細好nice,個waiter都係..好有禮貌<br />一去到就知我地係book左枱,俾左張有candle既枱我地<br /><img border="0" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538905414_518990414_1912900_3491687_s.jpg" width="130" height="97" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538905414_518990414_1912900_3491687_s.jpg" />送既foccacia,外脆內濕,中間有d onion同菇,好香菇味=D<br /><img border="0" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538910414_518990414_1912901_8332590_s.jpg" width="130" height="97" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538910414_518990414_1912901_8332590_s.jpg" />一人一碗(碟XD)Lobster Bisque,好多龍蝦肉(y) 食到呢度已經飽緊XD<br /><img border="0" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538930414_518990414_1912905_6357820_s.jpg" width="130" height="97" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538930414_518990414_1912905_6357820_s.jpg" />老公既Capellini San Benedetto,冇乜龍蝦味,好creamy,鋪滿我既飛佛herbs~~<br /><img border="0" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538950414_518990414_1912908_5368955_s.jpg" width="130" height="97" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538950414_518990414_1912908_5368955_s.jpg" />我既Cabonara,比creamy更creamy,更herbs,正呀~<br /><br />之後食完晒,同佢講可以上cake<br />個老細一路行一路唱生日歌!!XDDD<br />個cake係響awful chocolate買既,係All chocolate款<br /><img border="0" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538975414_518990414_1912912_959624_s.jpg" width="130" height="97" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538975414_518990414_1912912_959624_s.jpg" /><img border="0" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538970414_518990414_1912911_5179327_s.jpg" width="130" height="97" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538970414_518990414_1912911_5179327_s.jpg" /><img border="0" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538980414_518990414_1912913_3141313_s.jpg" width="130" height="97" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs030.snc1/3197_79538980414_518990414_1912913_3141313_s.jpg" /><br />真係柯fully咁好食!!面果層切告尼夠軟滑,內裡既蛋糕又夠鬆夠軟<br />而且唔係話好甜好膩,岩晒我呢個唔特別好甜既人<br />(埋單$350,唔洗加一,俾左1X蚊貼士)<br />個老細真係NICE到爆..早知同佢影張相<br />呢間鋪我一定會返轉頭幫襯!!<br />(本來仲擔心唔識叫野食..因為收到風果度冇中國人,但so far用英文都叫到,d意大利文好難讀架嘛)<br /><br /><br />最後..多謝你既霸氣同生日卡,仲有呃呢啤袋XDD<br />------------------------------------------------------<img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" width="15" border="0" src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /><br />十八 成長中的關口<br />如何成人 何妨來個愛慾煙酒<br />大概 來不及想不通透<br />原來成人 常煩擾不休<br /><br />Ohoo Ohoo 你說你已決定再升學<br />Ohoo Ohoo 我說我也發現我的知識不夠<br />留待進修<br /><br />＊讓我<b>盡快別去 恍恍惚惚</b>的空間<br /> 不得不出走 要說句分手<br /> 讓我在過渡裡 實實在在地掌握<br /> 不得不思考 過每個關口＊<br /><br /><b>讓我愉快面對 得得失失或以後</b><br />豐收不豐收 也與你分憂<br />若我在告別往昔的光陰<br />不知可不可以將周遭承擔足夠<br /><br />沒有 重覆著舊悶愁<br />為何成人 時常忘記快活不足夠<br />大概 不願像別人<br />如何無聊 強說愁<br /><br />Ohoo Ohoo 你既說你已另有高就<br />Ohoo Ohoo 我說我也要學會將路上石頭<br />談盡美醜 都不夠<br /><br />REPEAT＊<br /><br />讓我愉快面對 得得失失或以後<br />豐收不豐收 也與你分憂<br />沒有浪費逐吋光陰<br />就是在最後都可感激 天涼了 好個秋<br /><br />若我在告別裡恍恍惚惚的空間<br />開口不開口 要說句分手<br />在各自歲月裡實實在在地掌握<br />不得不思考 過每個關口<br /><br />若你亦要面對 得得失失或以後<br />豐收不豐收 也與我分憂<br /><b>沒有浪費逐吋光陰</b><br />就是在最後都可感激 天涼了<br /><br /><b>其實我好驚大個左會愈尼愈現實<br />我仲想研究文學 仲想思考人生意義 仲想證實自己存在<br />做左成人..好怕自己終有一日會變成只睇利益既香港成人..</b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2496286690314355472?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-28927260331585383052009-05-04T21:59:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:14:47.672+08:00傷手<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/Sf719iefboI/AAAAAAAABdk/kodDxEhviII/s1600-h/S7301350.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0PXgRuXF23k/Sf719iefboI/AAAAAAAABdk/kodDxEhviII/s320/S7301350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331969446428765826" /></a><br />吃早餐時..才偶爾看到的傷痕..<div>大概很深吧..</div><div>但我沒有感覺。</div><div><br /></div><div>桐花半畝,靜鎖一屋愁雨。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2892726033158538305?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-73241582471287882532009-05-04T18:45:00.003+08:002011-10-18T01:26:04.121+08:00逼遷..本來有一個Melody的blog..記載我的創作和光影<div>但上載一幅血淋淋的熊貓後卻被刪除了..</div><div>這才下意識到我這種吸血鬼要搬家了..</div><div>本來想開Yahoo Blog的,但操作困難非我等古代生物可以用得懂</div><div>於是email,相簿,page,連瀏覽器也用google的我想,如果google有blog便好了</div><div>結果一search..原來真的有google blog</div><div>就把我的創作上載到這裡吧..希望不要再因為過激的文字和圖片 而被刪除</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7324158247128788253?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-226890211511384672009-04-07T01:34:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:34:35.646+08:00其實我想<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">後悔做了一個決定..<br />我想用工作去填補時間,用時間填補這個過失</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-22689021151138467?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-24346115433422013832009-03-29T01:35:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:35:47.734+08:00為甚麼<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">為甚麼.......事情會沒完沒了<br />為甚麼.......要讓我知道真相<br /><span>這次又是我多心還是我以為自己真的有這麼多人喜歡我?</span><br />Oh Mother, is it hard to recognize me now?<br />Mother, why can't you recognize me now?<br />I've sent letters "everything's fine" but I lied...<br /><span>我不明白!!為甚麼一直以來要告訴所有人我們是那麼曖昧!</span><br />Heroine, oh heroine<br />Where have you been when I've needed you?<br /><br />如果我真是這麼好騙的話,對不起!因為我還有一個真心對我好的姊妹!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2434611543342201383?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-28681155857518549552009-03-24T01:36:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:36:32.543+08:00我捨不得你<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">回頭再看我的最初<br />尋尋覓覓活在迷惘<br /><b>多得你引領我</b> 天天你亦為我<br />令我找到片段亮光<br /><br /><br />捨不得你 <b>無奈我有我的未來</b><br />願你找到心中深刻的愛 永不更改<br /><span >全心我祝福你</span><br /><br /><img src="http://x78.xanga.com/b10f2afbc9135237555148/s187777302.jpg" width="320" alt="DSC00827" src="http://x78.xanga.com/b10f2afbc9135237555148/s187777302.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; " /><br /><br />一句說話一個決定 清清楚楚乾乾脆脆 你我永遠不拖不欠<br />但慶幸尚能發現 在印象尚留紀念<br />每一刻都記得 <b>你甜蜜過的臉</b><br /><br /><br />人太倦了 請你諒解<br />求能讓我此後愉快</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-2868115585751854955?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-58776662900910505102009-03-22T01:37:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:37:38.768+08:00Symphony<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">when everything is broken<br />and it's better that we give up<br />and remember how we once had something beautiful</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5877666290091050510?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-42154513269546672692009-03-16T01:38:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:38:47.098+08:00怎麼辦<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">若我會飛 我會飛得很遠<br />若我會走 我會走得很遠<br /><a href="http://x65.xanga.com/2dbf20e261632236677308/b187017243.jpg" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(223, 159, 223); text-decoration: underline; "><img src="http://x65.xanga.com/2dbf20e261632236677308/z187017243.jpg" alt="30DK3731" height="400" src="http://x65.xanga.com/2dbf20e261632236677308/z187017243.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; " /></a><br /><br /><br />為甚麼總是不可以順順利利地讓我出賽..<br />只剩下三天..partner的手卻在這個時侯被打傷了..<br />我應該怎麼做..<br />我還可以怎麼做..<br />也許由一開始就注定了.我不能出賽。</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-4215451326954667269?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-77865853066625523202009-02-26T01:39:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:39:57.337+08:00...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">對唔住..<br />我知..我已經對你講過呢句野好多次..<br />但係除呢句野..我就唔知再講咩好..<br />因為說話已經出左口..收都收唔返..<br />真係好對唔住..你知我唔係有心<br />我只係想好似以前咁一齊溫書一齊玩<br />我記得邊個話過要升班<br />我記得邊個話過要有14分<br />雖然我地既<b>friendship</b>已經俾我親手破壞左..<br />但係今日咁樣..真係好可怕<br />好似已經係陌生人咁<br />好多謝你既sms..我明白我體諒因為咁樣落去個show都唔會好<br />更加多謝既份gift..雖然唔係有形既野..但係我好開心..因為..你仲記得果一個承諾</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-7786585306662552320?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-58876537340401635322009-02-23T01:40:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:40:26.685+08:00新<img src="http://xb2.xanga.com/4e08253bc1449234411413/z185058100.jpg" alt="S7300699" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-5887653734040163532?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-83505882281877560012009-01-31T01:42:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:43:16.603+08:00好想好想<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; ">想拋下一切拿起相機走到沒有人的地方<br />陽光很猛 但我按著B快門想留下300年的影像<br />然後鬆開手 白色的菲林片裡有車水馬龍 沒有考文帝漢化.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-8350588228187756001?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-40508792548656368722009-01-31T01:41:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:42:24.409+08:00Mother joan of the angels<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><img src="http://archive.sensesofcinema.com/images/26/cteq/mother_joan.jpg" alt="" src="http://archive.sensesofcinema.com/images/26/cteq/mother_joan.jpg" /><br />黑白的刺激 修女的歌聲多麼扣人心弦<br />與其說這是揭示天主教醜陋 不如說是描述人間的愛情<br /><br />希治閣和我無緣 但從電影資料館走出來 我的腦電波粒子在翻滾<br />就像快要沸瀉的水 但腦內的思維卻如水一樣雜亂空白<br />腦電波像巴黎鐵塔反轉再反轉<br />我在想甚麼呢?我不知道</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-4050879254865636872?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-89738416748694842562009-01-08T01:44:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:44:58.702+08:00一周年<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; ">Siamo un'anima, io e te<br />E ti amerò comunque, lo so<br />Anche se non sei con me<br />Io ti amerò<br /></p><div id="result_box" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left; "><span >Te amo bebé</span></div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left; ">feliz primer aniversario<img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" width="15" border="0" src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-8973841674869484256?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-85426087532808682122008-12-31T01:47:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:47:45.484+08:00誰<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span >以「相士」自居的小販涉非法性交及勒索案，服刑4年多後出獄，但出獄後再犯同類案。</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span >被告姜志偉於04年誘騙一名受感情困擾的少女與他性交共8次之多，他否認以虛假藉口促使他人作非法性交及勒索等10項罪名，惟經審訊後全部罪成，被判入獄4年半，其後上訴再加監2個月。被告在今年出獄後，再犯同類案件。</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span >案情指22歲女事主與男友出現感情問題。被告得悉後，表示只要與他連續性交7天及讓男友食其陰毛便可化解，事主深信不疑，與被告性交，並將「作法」的陰毛混入魚肉釀青椒給男友吃。</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span >女事主其後另結新歡，聲稱不用被告「幫助」，被告則以交歡影帶威脅，並勒索1.5萬元，事主報警求助，揭發事件。</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span ><br />HAHA 女人真的這麼笨嗎..<br />為了所愛的人在所不惜,連自己身心都受傷了也不要緊<br />而男人卻為了自己一己的私慾而去傷害身邊的所有人<br />殘存亦沒路,兵敗如山倒.</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span >今早終於早起了去跑步<br />跑了五分鐘已經感覺到有問題.......<br />跑跑走走20分鐘後心臟開始痛,是時侯停了<br />結果我來回公園的時間比我jogging/walking的時間還要多<br />哈.今天20分鐘,明天半小時,相信日後一定能在馬場內跑完一圈的<br />我要身體好起來!18歲我要捐血!<br /></span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span >除夕夜何去何從</span></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-8542608753280868212?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-33942387248527622722008-12-31T01:46:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:47:25.218+08:00新年感言<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span>縱使體力讓我不能長時間對著電腦 但我卻有打出新年感言的慾望－－<br /><br />這是陳小姐我最多改變的一年吧..我輟學了,工作了,再重新投入校園生活<br />工作讓我學了很多.基本上都明白了賺錢有多辛苦。雙手全被反狗城的花紙劃花了,還得面對mysery shopper和至高無上的外國人。記得有一次明明下了班,被一班賓藉女士要我幫她們包禮物,那種卑賤的感覺前所未有,而且還在她們面前哭了..那是我第一次也是唯一一次在客人面前軟弱吧,之後都學懂了,這就是工作,儘管我不敬業樂業。<br /><br />中間讀了UAH,認識了一班來自五湖四海的人,大家不同背景,但有著同一個目標-讀書。雖然我對於UAH的戶外活動及re-u總是不喜歡參與,但畢竟我接觸的人多了,對於做人處事都有新的體會。而且也發覺了讀書總是一件美麗的事,起碼比工作好!<br /><br />在UAH grad後第二天立即上了grafico新工,在最後的幾星期總是執意要找工作。對,我討厭工作,但我更討論放假。SOGO是一個複雜的地方,counter間的交往充滿辦工室政治,而且還要面對奇特的內地人和無良的老闆。對於待人接物成熟了不少吧,我想。征戰log-on的時侯是最辛苦的,因為上司全部離職,剩下我獨力處理所有事,也令我決定了以後要當artist,我不要被奴役...........</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span>今年也上了清遠..感受..我想了很久也打不出,心裡有種感覺就是大家都長大了,不再是以前的小孩子,但看著他們成長,卻感到自己在退步了.....<br /><br />今年的生日過得很高興,因記得14歲那一年陪我的也是FION老婆和阿勺,還有Felix君,今年賤男人沒有了,換來了一個沒有那麼賤的,可是讓我好高興,好幸福,這就是愛的感覺嗎?<br /><br />在八月向全港的band3學校send了自薦信,最後有機會interview的只有慧妍雅集和cwcc。謝謝2家學校都給我一個機會,不過cwcc的學校美得多,所以媽媽也叫我不要去慧妍雅集XD讀書後生活都安定下來了,也交了一些新朋友。感謝神讓我沒有交上壞朋友,而且還能和這班東西一起溫習..<br />我們要一起升班,對嗎?也要和低智商小姐一起讀F.6讀大學,那是我們的約定!</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><img alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v308/146/75/739437573/s739437573_773385_6446.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; " /><img alt="" src="http://photos-c.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v297/146/75/739437573/s739437573_733594_2606.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; " /><img alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v288/146/75/739437573/s739437573_592394_8446.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; " /><img alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v237/146/75/739437573/s739437573_486119_2968.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; " /><img alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v308/146/75/739437573/s739437573_721160_8075.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; " /><br /><img alt="" src="http://photos-h.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v362/146/75/739437573/s739437573_954407_7904.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; " /><img alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v350/146/75/739437573/s739437573_976446_2638.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; " /><img alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v616/146/75/739437573/s739437573_1086056_6647.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; " /><img alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1636/146/75/739437573/s739437573_1165133_5688.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; " /><img alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v376/146/75/739437573/s739437573_1057150_6587.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; " /></p><p align="center" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span><strong>♥望見昨日這地已極回味 其實我最記掛共你s一起那天氣♥</strong></span></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-3394238724852762272?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-49018910223967971372008-12-23T01:47:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:49:49.794+08:00笑<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span style="font-size: xx-small; ">突然感到被優待的好處</span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span style="font-size: xx-small; ">從miss cheung手中接過peer gynt的毒藥<br />漸變的章句,層遞的手法,把我推向死亡之路<br />然後開始懷念起何東的日子</span></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-4901891022396797137?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2065476913992571322.post-63309693250877650152008-11-24T01:50:00.000+08:002011-10-23T01:51:13.877+08:00You're moving too fast for me and<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small; "><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span ><strike>I think it's time<br />to give it up<br />and figure out<br />whats stoppng us</strike></span></p><p style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(183, 135, 183); font-size: x-small; text-decoration: none; "><span >相愛和相處大概是兩碼子的事<br />可笑的是,因為一場糊塗的火鍋,我又回到你身邊<br />或許我們已習慣了二人的生活方式<br />可幸的是,我們仍能習慣地付出一切愛下去</span></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2065476913992571322-6330969325087765015?l=missrung.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>咄咄http://www.blogger.com/profile/16263936797012206566noreply@blogger.com0