25 April 2011

倔強

別人都知道我火爆.

自懂事以來已是這樣
我知我知好蝕底嘛
可我就是不懂扮無知扮柔弱.

一名凡事都要獨力承擔的女子
不懂發惡是會死的.
但一旦慣了強悍
自會做不了溫和小白兔.

我是否要學懂溫順一點呢

若這可替我搏得你的溫柔
我不介意假一點
只不過
我不知道能維持多久.


noir et bleu

對我這是在自殘
撩交嗌 然後喪哭 暴飲暴食
再喪哭
哭累了繼續暴食.

繼續愛得遍體鱗傷
只因我在乎.
有沒有辦法不傷
關於他的事不上心不在乎便行
對不起我做不到.

大概愛夠了便會停止吧
像花火燒盡自會灰飛煙滅.


24 April 2011

Soliloquy ii

當男人跟你說
“Trust me, this is not lip service.”

You know it is.



男人靠得住 母豬會上樹.

Soliloquy i

再不滿都別抱怨太多
無謂浪費時間心血期望他會因此改變.

做女人最忌失掉儀態風度.

21 April 2011

Stuck

It sucks.

I really have no idea which way to choose
And there is no one that I can talk to
I mean
From no one I can seek a piece of advice that I think is good enough.
Or
Am I being too picky and demanding?
I don’t know
I don't know I don't know I don't know.

God I need your help.

16 April 2011

merci mon dieu

As time passes I started to see my path.

Thanks be to God I started to figure out the way of achieving my goal.

Ways, it should be.


Staying at home on this nice Saturday afternoon

Struggling my way through another term paper

I am glad that I’ve made such choice.


I love my life, really.

Life’s great.

deleted.

Deleted my MySpace account, which has been deserted for almost 4 years.
Oh yes it has been 4 years since I finished that public exam.

The idea of deleting the account struck me out of a sudden and I just came up with the thought that I don't need that many identities.
Facebook, Plurk, Xanga, and MySpace?

Definitely too much for me.

We lie with our true names, we tell the truth pseudonymously.

I read this brilliant quote on my friend’s pluck, and I guess it somewhat stimulated me to ditch my MySpace account. The account is not really a platform for me to tell the truth. It never has been. And I don't need another identity to lie either. The everyday life already provides me with superb rostrums on which I’m force to put on my disguise.

I am fed up with those desserted accounts and I'm gonna get rid of them one by one.

And I am here, unveiled. Just here.

15 April 2011

fingers crossed

I hope it’ll go well.
I want this chance so badly.

Having disappointed myself for so many times,
I dare not overestimated the probability.

Fortiter, fideliter, forsan feliciter.
Wish me luck.

11 April 2011

period

只願這七天快點過去

痛得要命.





在這一刻我好妒忌男人.