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    February 05

    重新开始

    im just tired.
     
    tired of feeling tired all the time..i own my recent life a new beginnings..so,take a trip will be a good idea? ha..its time to say goodbye to the PIG year and forget certain old staff..when i come back, its a new year..everything will be fine...
     
    "Goodbye does not always mean the end,sometimes it means a new beganning."
     
    good luck, my girl =)

    现在我知道,为什么每次感到厌倦时,我会想离开这个城市。
    因为当你选择了一个陌生的城市,那里的一切都不确定。但是你的内心却深知,这种不确定是不可避免。
    于是你自然可以心安理得的接受它的存在。好好和它相处,聊天。而不逼迫自己摆脱它。
    当你在这个城市呆久了,开始习惯了生活的种种细节后。这时你的内心告诉你,嗯,你看,现在你不该再感到不安定了吧。
    一旦现实非你所愿,它还顽固的呆在那里。你就开始莫明担忧,开始试图从周围的人身上寻找依托。你对他们寄予了期望。
    可是,亲爱的,没有谁能够让你真正的信任。就算在某一刻,某个人可以让你感觉到安全。
    你却深知,下一刻或许他就变了。没有什么东西可以长久。
    因为你知道,你自己就是这样。你一直在改变。改变。既然自己都无法胜任,又能相信谁呢。
    这种骨子里的苍凉感,让你终日惶惶不安。
    于是你选择离开。
    等你再次回来时,发现自己熟悉的一切都在这里。
     
    对我来说,这就是旅行的意义。离开是为了回来后这熟悉的感觉。它让我感到安全。
    然后,你就可以很安心的让一切重新开始。
    或许一些人终究一生在寻找的,就是这该死的安全感。

    January 18

    New beginnings

     
    theres a point in your life when u get tired of fixing everything and trying to make everyone happy..when u finally decide to QUIT,its not giving up..just realizing u dont need certain people and the bullshit they bring in to your life.
     
    tell them to FUCK OFF and ask yourself: what you really want?
     
    no one like make a tough decision. but there comes a moment..u really need to make it..u can either take that step forward or turn around and walk away..later u made it and after that moment passed..u can cool off..tell yourself at least u did your best in this way..u cant see sorry to yourself afterwards..u can start to clean up the messes u made before..try to let go of what was...then everything from the new beginnings.
     
    even u need to being alone..well..your parents gonna being old and leave u one day..your friends gonna have their own lives..in the end u gonna realize all u really have is youself and nothing can make you feel lonelier than that..so..i mean..thats ok..nobody could not live without nobody in the end..L was right..if u r strong enough, u dont fear anything..including loneliness..just beware, sometimes it causes mistakes.
     
    nothing is more important than making yourself happy..life is short. remembered this as well.
    January 17

    Just because im lonely

     
    下周新学期又开始了。又将是日复一日的上课,讨论,报告,论文。
    一段段的生活,不断的开始,结束。总是充斥着相识和离开。很多事自然不能想太多。
    一个人安安静静的图书馆看着英文。晚上坐着空荡荡的地铁回家。
    听着高跟鞋pada pada敲击在路面上的声音,我知道,那是寂寞。
    有时它的突然来袭,真能让人承受不了发疯。可是即便有了伴,也一样是寂寞。
    既然两个人的寂寞比一个人来得更强大,既然这不是爱,那好吧,我更宁愿孤单。
    偶尔找几个朋友聊天,吃饭。前几天有人问我,留学生活苦吗?大家都这么说,可是我从没想过用这个字眼。

    不知道是不是太早就离家独自生活。如今对我来说,最大的悲哀是,我不曾想念过去在中国的一切。不自觉常有种何处为家的感觉。
    一个人在外头晃荡,听着身旁的人说着瑞典语时,真不知道自己在干嘛。
    心血来潮的从一个城市到另一个城市,再从一个国家到另一个国家。
    现在这么北,这么空荡的城市,一个人做着以前从没想过要做的事。
    生活给你的远远比你想象中的要多。不是么。
     
    嗯,下个月我要去报个弗朗明哥舞班。
    January 11

    又一年

     

    当然,现在看来,在年后反思人生,写这样像小学生的保证书有点奇怪,可是老娘实在是忙哇。眼看着论文就要交了。

    不多废话。

    这一年,还是俩字,坚持。积极的坚持很重要。早睡觉,作息规律,爱惜身体。不要在中国过欧洲时间,到了欧洲就过中国时间。然后保持乐观,开心。当然,不可避免偶尔颓下下。特别是冬天,现在下午两点天就黑了,人不变态也是不可能的。还有,尽量不拖沓,不钻牛角尖,少一点拧巴和焦虑,多找些乐子。

    我想king说得对。我们总是要求更多。可是得到了更多,就想要更多。事实一旦达不到原先的期望,就会失望沮丧。我想这是不开心的根源所在。如果能把对别人的期望值转移到自己身上,或许我能得到更多。包括快乐。

    此外,对于年底不小心撞见的那个错。既然已经错了,就继续错下去吧。反正,横竖都要死的。就看死得甘不甘心了。再说,置之死地而后生。对待一件破事或是一个破人儿,要怎么想怎么看,取决于你自己了。当然我不是圣人,注定会困扰我的还是会困扰着我。所以,BIU悍的人生偶尔也要出老千的。只是尽量找一些妥帖的方式,让自己舒服点儿,再舒服点儿。即便是把自己骗得天花乱坠,还能一直骗下去,只要能死得很甘心,5555,我也认了。

    所以,还是大师说得对,如果你足够强大,那么就能百无禁忌。

    December 15

    Crash

    yeh..time to take a break for everyone..in the end of episode no.10..Derek and Meredith,Izzie and George,Alex and Ava?,Bailey and Tucker..all of these were done...over.

    who says life is a journey for all of us...we can choose travel by cars..trains...planes..or just take a walk,whatever..unavoidably we gonna have crash(sorry for those choose planes)..some people just accidental rushed into our lives..we met,had some small talk,knew each other in some extent,even more,share with laughing..crying..all these suffering,then left memories for each other,later say goodbye..somehow we never meet again..

    I wonder..after the crash, how are those people to deal with all the things they messed up before and get over it,later just move on with their lives easily like nothing really happened before?

    calm down and take a break? make everything looks kinda finished?..it will be an "," or "?" or "..." oooor "."  which symbol they gonna choose?

    for me..in a way, it means a brand new beginning..as M tells me for years, life is a choice..later i realized it by myself,actually everything is a choice..its up to u of course in some cases not..but choose what u really want then feel happy and benefic for it..once decided, never regreted..well..not "never"..at least try your best to avoid it..in fact..i learned a lot from the past..that is..wasting time to regret for what u had chosen,I rather,think about what im gonna do for the next step...even though now,i cant choose what exactly i want..at least..i can choose to kick off what i really dont want..isnt it?


    "Some days ... the whole world seems upside down. And then somehow, and probably, and when you least expect it, the world rights itself again."

    perhaps shes right,dont expect too much..but my point is..still..live in hope..althought it sounds like crap..anyhow thats all i wanna say today..

    so..good luck,my girl =)

     
    October 24

    let the truth sting

    The truth.  We like to think there’s only one version of it.  Namely, our own.  But then someone else comes along and they insist on giving you their (generally wrongheaded) version of the truth.  The truth is…there’s all sorts of truths.  The varnished truth.  The unvarnished truth.  The naked truth.  Half-truths.  Whole truths.  THE PAINFUL TRUTH.  The kind of truth we don’t always want to hear. 

    We all have these ideas of ourselves – of how we are – so when somebody else actually weighs in about us, well, it can be a shock.  I’m going to quote the Scottish poet Robert Burns right now because I’ve always wanted to quote him and I couldn’t really figure how to cram this quote into a birthday toast or a Thanksgiving speech or a piece of wisdom I might pass on to my kids – who wouldn’t want to hear it anyway (that’s my painful truth).  Also it might lend this blog a little more class.  “If only God, the gift he gee us/To see ourselves as others see us.”  Yes, even famous Scottish poets wrote about the painful truth.

     
    October 20

    Love/Addiction

     

    Addiction.  Who doesn’t love a good addiction?  I know I do.  You try something.  You like it.  You try it again.  You build a little ritual around it, make it a special part of your day.  You tell time by it.  “Must be noon, cause I’m jonesing for another cup of my special English tea!”  or  “I know it’s morning cause I’m awake and ready for a hit of crystal meth!”

    Love.  It’s like crystal meth.  DON’T DO METH.

    I watched this documentary on crystal meth.  The fabulous Stacy McKee saw this documentary called “Montana Meth” right when we were starting to put together this story, and she told me to watch it, and EEEEW.  Meth is a nasty drug, and it makes you do nasty, gnarly things, like trade sex with people who don’t shower for a hit that doesn’t even make you feel good, and all sorts of other things that I don’t even want to get into.  I watched it with my 15 year-old niece, figured I’d do a little, “I’m your cool aunt and I’ll show you this documentary on meth and scare you away from drugs” and I’m a little worried that I traumatized her for life.  Meth is foul.  Don’t do meth.

    And don’t get into relationships with people who can’t handle them.  Don’t you want to shake them and say, “These people keep telling you they can’t give you what you want – believe them!”  But shaking them wouldn’t help.  Because they’re addicted.  They can’t walk away even when they want to. 

    Maybe it’s okay.  Maybe you can’t avoid addiction, all you can do is pick your poison.  Special English tea is better than meth, and love’s better than special English tea.  It may put you through the ringer sometimes, but when it’s good, it’s really really good.  Worth coming back to, time and time again.  Worth getting hooked on.

     
    September 27

    losing grip

    all i need is..SOMETHING REALLY CAN CHEER ME UP!!!
    what happend to me? maybe I'm dying inside..I'm so numb..I don't feel pain, or excitement..not even bitter.. 
    just something deposit inside my body,im not sure what it is..
    September 12

    Strangers

    We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. 
    September 09

    Lost in communication

     
    Yeah..when I wrote down this title..it's kind of a little embarrassed..cause I majored in media and communication..I should be good at it..but there's another explanation I can use it to support this title, that is since I majored this, I couldn't stop thinking about why I'm so care and keep wondering about this thing:COMMUNICATION..it sound like a subliminal instinct....
     
    But this is funny..you know..communication,that's the first thing we really learn in our life..since we come into the world..we communicate all the time..even with yourself..Well..I autually did "this thing" well in the pass twenties years..but after come here,I'm kind of lose it..to be honest..these days I felt dejected and a little bit lonesome ..
     
    Well..I'm a quiet person...but it doesn't means I don't like talking with people..I'm just not that kind of people who like go to party and keep saying "come on let's have fun" all the time..I'm just like stay at home..listening music..reading magazine..cooking..during the weekend hang out with one or two friends to drink couples of tea and talk each other..cause when I spend long hours,even a whole night,to talking with those best friends..I really feel cheerful..comfortable..and relaxing..I'm so enjoying to sharing thoughts with them together..But..now in Sweden..they all far from me,everynight I login MSN,nobody there..they are all going to sleep..you know..the 6 hours in advance..when they're online..it's my busying time..always the wrong time..I'm missing them so much...
     
    If I want, I can have some people here who I care about,or who care about me,but no real intimacy with anyone..cause we can just have a simple basal conversation..such as where are you from..how's your hometown..why do you come to this country..what's your study in here..something like that..and than,STOP..it 's difficult to go deeper to talk each other..is it all because my poor English?
     
    Sometimes after I finished the talking to the my landlady or someone else..in English..I wondered how much information has been really well received and how much of it had lost in our subjective interpretation...I'm confused how it's gonna be like if you "understand" me and i "understand" you. will things be the same once we "understand" each other? all these communicate problems are really just because the language? I don't know..maybe there's something else..but at least,NOW,it seens yes,that's the biggest dramback for me..I wonder,is there any way to have meaning in your life when you're disconnected from people around you? well..I don't think so..all you feeling is alone..all the time..even there're many cheerful people surround you...

    em..what's to say now? I'm lost in communication again..OK..I will using a paragraph from Gray's anatomy as an end..

    400years ago another well-known English guy had an opinion about being alone---John Donne. He thought we were never alone of course it was fancier when he said that. No man is an island, entire until himself. Boiled on that island talk and he just meant that all anyone needs someone to step in. And let us know that we are not alone. And who's to say that someone can't have four legs.Someone to play with and run around with. Or just hang on.
     
    September 06

    I 'm here, in Sweden

     
    OK..from now on I will try to use my poor English to write blog in my MSN space...尴尬
     
    I've been in Stockholm for two weeks..Until now,I still wanna say that I was such a luckly girl that I met our landlady Jessica..she's a very very nice lady..she's thoughtful..generous..funny..aslo,she's a cat lady..Mia is a cat lady..u know..I love her,also the two kids,cats,and a cute hamster.. 微笑
     
    I also get a roomie Vanessa who is a pretty girl from Xi'an..Both of us take the same course from JMK..These days we almost did everything together..Even we went to a boy's apartment together..don't take this the wrong way..I mean, we went to his place just to drink cups of coffee and talk each other for a while..聚会 He's a guy that we met from the SU's wednesday party..He told V that he loves music..When I knew that I was so excited..cos you know,I'm a big fan of Swedish Indie music..I thought that might be we can talk more about music.. well..we did..and I recognized that he loves Jazz..not Indie..悲伤 But anyway,I am still very happy that the first friend we made in Sweden is a music fan..By the way..this guy he can play saxophone,he even wrote a song,he wanna play it for his brother's wedding..so I think he's an artist more than just a music fan..吐舌
     
    This afternoon V and I went to the "Queent Street"..Well..I am not sure that place's name..there are have two lions by both side of the street..that area is in the center of the town..you can see many traditional swedish buliding..so so beautiful..especially in such a sunny day..you can see the sunset through the old arch bridge..Everything was perfect for me..at that moment..I was so peaceful..I don't know why I couldn't get excited as V do..Before I came to Sweden..these beautiful landscapes are never appear in reality..I can only imagined them in my dream or photos that took by other people..now I am in here..but not feel excited..I don't know why..I am so confused..
     
    Since I was in Sweden for these days..people are from MSN keep asking me how's everthing going in here..I aways said I am OK..cos I didn't know what kind of the situation I should called "bad" or "good"..at least..I did everything I should do as a foreign student..I've got my ID number..my student card..I knew where I can bought food..I knew how to take bus and subway from our apartment to JMK..Everything was perfect order..
     
    But, still I couldn't say how I am feeling by now..these days I kind of had too much emotion..when I was missing my boyfriend I would cry..when I spent time with V..J and two kids I feld happy..when people talked to me,I understood what they're saying about,then I tried to use my poor English to response or express things..if it was difficult..I would feld tire to communicate..sometimes I was fed up with speaking English all the time..I was fed up myself..

    I know it is negative..I need to gotta think positive..need to have more enthusiasm for live..I just couldn't control these things..there are jump out from my mind..but most of the time I am quiet..it is a little bit weird for myself..cos everything is new around me in Sweden..I should feel happy..excited..I should have more mood not just sober..Maybe later I will have the answer..not now..

    Now it is 2:29am..I know i need to go to bed..but maybe i used to be a night owl..when I adjusted my biologic clock,I couldn't fall asleep before 2am..is that sad?
    April 10

    [Movie]My Summer Of Love



    中文译名:夏日之恋
    导演:Paul Pavlikovsky  
    国家:英国
    编剧:Helen Cross / Michael Wynne / Paul Pavlikovsky  
    类型:剧情 
    演员:Natalie Press /  Emily Blunt /  Paddy Considine
    官网:::URL::http://www.mysummeroflovemovie.com
    其他介绍: ::URL::http://xian.allnet.cn/Article/26712.html
    ::URL::http://enjoy.eastday.com/eastday/enjoy/node58771/node58866/node58869/node62326/userobject1ai1110741.html

    夏日的时光,肆意而慵懒。爱极了Mona脸上的小雀斑,任性却又率真。她的爱,一如她的摩托车,招摇凛冽,义无返顾。相反的,Tamsin的自私阴郁,写在了那条红裙子上。青藤背后那张表情暧昧的脸,充满戏谑。青春的路上,伴随着虚无,疼痛,挣扎。为了对抗它们,总有一些人,为了成全一时的欢愉,不惜玩弄它人,一切以爱的名义。撕破这张幌子,最后是决绝的毁灭,还是清醒后的抽离?

    幸而,这样的结局是我所希望的。Mona离去时一脸坚定的笑,带着桀骜不驯的勇气和尊严。“The Crime Of Passion Could Be Forgiven.”是的。



    非常喜欢这张电影原声。迷幻的味道。挑选了几首上传。

    01 - Lovely Head  -->

    03 - Sway  -->

    04 - Meeting In The Moors  -->

    05 - I Go To Sleep   -->

    07 - Elephant Woman   -->

    09 - Mona And Tamsin On A Rock   -->

    11 - Sadies Room   -->

    14 - Mona At The Gate   -->
    April 07

    看不见的城市

    睡不着时,有时会起身在窗边站一会儿,看看对岸,拍几张照片。浓雾的夜里,整个城市会跟着海面的微波,轻轻的漂起来,无声潜行。关于城市的小说,记忆中印象深刻的有三本。香港作家西西的《我城》,《浮城志异》,意大利作家卡尔维诺的《看不见的城市》。音乐来自阿麦书房2005年《看不见的城市漫游》(Invisible Cities Journey)专辑中两首。还有一首许茹芸的老歌,《寂寞海洋》。音乐,图画,文字,还有不为人知的心情,都是无聊时的消遣,不知不觉中又是一夜。嘿嘿。

    Interlude 1 - The Marshmallow Kisses - 飘着  -->试听

    城市的景物一直在飘摇
    躲避温暖的高楼 围着空气
    我一再下沉 如尘埃
    在雾中 抓紧了 然后放手
    仿佛捉不住永远 有一种无奈
    有更多淡淡的哀愁 像阳光一样
    灼热的晒着我那敏感的皮肤

    Interlude 2 - The Marshmallow Kisses - Sliding Landscape  -->试听

    The landscape flows amongst the chilly skyscrapers
    I'm burnt in the dust gliding over the smoky flowers
    There is a sound sulking in the thunder
    There is a boy hurrying away his wonder
    Desire hatred joy
    Are all swallowed by the sleepless city

    许茹芸 - 寂寞海洋  -->试听
    January 12

    回家辣

    哦也哦也~~明天的这个时候,哥们奏跟俺们家大毛同学腻一块儿辣
    接下去可能会一段时间不来这儿勃了。。希望大家了解,那什么,咳咳。。
    鄙视我八鄙视我八。。统统来鄙视我八。。


    各么,别无它事,退朝
    January 03

    2006,HAPPY NEW YEAR - 曲目更新

    送上这些曲子作为南BIU给大家的新年礼物~

    请到我的电台收听:http://www.lifepop.com/myradio.aspx?domain=laindark


    与非门 - Happy New Year 

    Emilie Simon - To the Dancers On the Ice 
    Maria Taylor - Song Beneath the Song 
    Longwave - Tidal Wave 
    Aimee mann - Humpty Dumpty 
    Rosie Thomas - Pretty Dress 

    自然卷 - 鱼罐头 
    The Marshmallow Kisses - I Wonder Why My Favorite Boy Leaves Me In the Rain 
    My Little Airport - Tim Do You Really Wanna Make A Film 

    Stars - Elevator Love Letter 
    Ladytron - Destroy Everything You Touch 
    Frou Frou - Breathe In 
    Flunk - On My Balcony 

    Zola - Aquel Verano Que Estuve Enfermo 
    Edson - Birth School Dole Angst 
    Aberfeldy - Love Is An Arrow 
    Joanna Newsom - Sprout and the Bean 

    Longwave - I Know It's Coming Someday 
    Crustation - Ride On 
    Pale Saints - Kinky Love 
    Trespassers William - Anchor 
    Hooverphonic - When You Know 
    Mark Knopfler - One More Matinee 
    Mojave 3 - Big Star Baby



    虽然祝福慢了四拍,可素,请大家体谅一下下八,在忙完三份报告、五科考试、连续多日睡眠不足4小时的情况下,哥们我!终于活着回来辣!!然后又马不停蹄的把这些曲子上传,并整理出来,这种娱乐大众服务人民的精神是多莫d值得表扬嘉奖挖。。

    其实选什么曲子更新对我来说,太简单了,只要好听奏ok,最痛苦的,莫过于排列这些曲子的先后顺序。。为什么咧?因为一下子放了二十几首上来,大家伙又不像我这般无聊,除了睡觉和跟别人说话外,耳朵一刻不得闲,SO,很多朋友往往会听腻前面的曲子,后面曲子一首还没听
    。。可是因为播放器不方便的缘故,播客上也没有无序播放功能,哥们更不可能每天上来折腾一次重新排列曲目顺序挖。。所以,现在这样的顺序本人绝无任何歧视的意思,真嗒真嗒,每首我都混喜欢,不信的话看看我有空写的介绍(虽然不知几时可以写完)。。。请大家有空一定听完它们,谢谢,谢谢。。

    另外,哥们前几天的猿粪测试钓到了一大串不小心上钩的鱼儿们。。。开大家一个小玩笑,希望表介意,你看,我不是更新曲子赎罪了莫。。你们的小秘密我不会说出去嗒,也说不出去=,= 因为没人告诉我那些真实姓名对应哪个网名,SO,放一百个心。。只是提醒下大家珍惜眼前人和忘記身后人。。另外,那什么,有个叫“欠削”的家伙居然与“南妞”配成了89的高分,连“牛郎”跟“织女”都自叹不如。。请问,“欠削”帅锅在哪挖?!我要乘我家大毛不留神儿找他去
    。。

    December 30

    贱在弦上 不得不发

     
        拿什么拯救你,我的鼻涕!!! BIA几BIA几,老娘被一坨坨的鼻涕搞得很崩溃挖。。呕~现在喝凉水热水统统都想呕~呕~呕~不知道改喝镪水会不会好点儿咧。。才好的感冒在停药的两天后,再次大规模爆发,谁说的,不是药片压倒鼻涕,奏是鼻涕压倒药片,看来,目前是后者占上风了呃。。先是我传染老璇,然后丫再传染回我,那要不要,我再传染丫一回咧?正所谓,生生不息,鼻涕不止。。。

        最近忙报告忙疯了,手机留言也改成:我不在电脑房,奏是在去电脑房的路上。。十几个小时的连续呆坐电脑前,坐看MSN上一群贱人们BIU起BIU落,老娘身子骨都快坐成变形金刚了
    。。MD,上万字的暑假实习报告上哪凑去?!都半年多了谁还记得起来,写《与男友同居俩月心得》估计还能上手点儿。。只有硬逼自己抒抒小情,吐上几口狗血,字里行间塞满“群众”“热情”“感动”。。就差没把党和一颗红心向人民搬出来了。。

        哎,那个谁又要劝我管好自己的内分泌了。。莫办法,生活给哥们的惊吓总是这样一拨一拨后浪推前浪。。病痛,倦乏,找不着北,拧巴,装孙子,耍流氓。。还要应付哥们一颗犯贱的小心灵,扑腾扑腾,周期性的高潮阵阵。。难怪王小B同学天天把一首SB之前犯贱之后挂在嘴边。。。其实哥们天天都在练贱,还巴望着能修成各种贱道的最高境界,成为武林数一数二的贱客以便他日仗贱走天涯。。可在某个突如其来的瞬间,还是被周而复始的颓狠狠戳中要害。。好在南BIU的小宇宙够强大,陪咱的不还有一砣咱爱的和爱咱的人们莫。。反正,生活总在靠谱与不靠谱间来回摆荡,,总在匆忙,疲惫,愉快,变态的继续着,有趣也好无趣也罢就这么D八,不失为一种无为的境界
    。。。

        回头看看手头的报告们,看来2005的最后一天注定要在电脑前度过了,认证码很应景的显示:7480。。去死吧您,2005。。祝福的话不多说,深情一句:你大爷。

    ciao~我的2005

    从电脑上选了几首旧曲子,都是男女合唱,互为点缀
    别以为就一定是情哥哥俊妹妹的傻情歌,不信,听听LUSH的ciao!就知道啦
    ciao!是意大利语,“你好”“再见”的意思,俩刚分手的情人吵得正欢呢~
    男:“Oh I must've been crazy to have stayed with you。。I can't believe I thought I was in love with you”
    女:“I can't believe I fell for such a loser like you ”
    男:“I've met this girl and she's so good to me 。。She's really beautiful, fantastic company ”
    女:“Good luck, mister, do you think I care? 。。I've got a million guys just lining up for me”
    。。。
    这是不是典型的吵架对白咧?笑死人了,改天抓大毛来练练
    -->完整歌詞

    其它的多是以前介绍过的,不废话了。新的曲子正在努力整理中,一月见~

    请到我收音机上收听:
    http://www.lifepop.com/myradio.aspx?domain=laindark

    Joel Hanson & Sara Groves - Traveling Light
    Lush - Ciao!
    Jim white & Aimee Mann - Static On the Radio
    Devices - In Your Room
    Mojave3 – Mercy
    Leonard Cohen - Dance Me To the End of Love
    Nick Cave & PJ Harvey - Henry Lee
    Keren Ann & Benjamin Biolay - Decrocher Les Etoile
    Picture Center – Burn Baby Burn
    Sophie Zelmani & Freddie Wadling - Once 
    Club8 - Look Out
    Kate Bush - Army Dreamers
    Mylène Farmer & Seal - Les Mots


    外,虽然哥们不相信猿粪,八过这个小测验挺准嗒,注意要输入真实名字哦
    http://www.edeng.cn/yuanfen/yuanfen.html?e=6836b23119d40001349aea5112c0efcf
    December 28

    带什么上路好咧?

     
        到了岁末,各大媒体总要来个年终盘点,什么年度十大X人,最有影响大事件。。不不不,哥们不玩俗的,日子庸常琐碎,几根鸡毛少许蒜皮实在不值得在此贻笑大方做个总结陈词什么的。可就几天前,在“边度有书(点看看)”闲逛时看到的一本书,书名叫《那些人 那些事》,没从书架上取下翻阅,可书名那几个字却老在脑海里闪现。

        那些人?那些事?究竟离如今的我有多远了?不知道成长有没有一个所谓的底线,一旦跨越过它就意味着你彻底长大了。记得以前看过的一部电影,片名给忘了,只记得片中说只要有一天你拿到开启保险柜的钥匙,你就不再是个孩子了。虽说把保险柜和长大扯一块有点儿无厘头,但我渐渐发现所谓成长这回事儿,许是一直在不动声色进行着的,直到有一天被你突然发现,然后就以为这是一瞬间改变了。有一天你察觉父母鬓角的一丝白发。读懂他们背后的一声叹息。不再疯狂的迷恋漫画卡通偶像。不再期待新年狂欢又多了一岁。不再轻易的把理想挂在嘴边。不再为一个眼神而怦然心动。你开始不记得很多过往。因为身边总有那么多忙不完的事。以前总是费劲心思的去忘记一些人,可如今却发现,要永远记住一个人是件多奢侈的事儿挖。

        不知是不是到了学期末,外加十二月底,时间又将换上一张新面孔,潜意识里总觉得这段日子过得怪怪的,像是一段旅程的终结,心里时不时就跳出一个声音告诉自己,是时候收拾行囊重新上路辣。问题是,该带些什么上路好呢?每年这个时候这个问题总让我费劲思量。唔,是得好好想想了。
    December 19

    冬眠综合症

    哥们几头晚上扫荡了M城某自助火锅城,腾腾热气把俺的脸蒸熟了。就着丫们的话说,映着两陀红的老脸衬上浅绿的眼影,火锅前的俺突然有着别样的风情。。。素挖,袅袅光阴中,俺也跟着大家伙一块被迅速的被催熟了。噢,冬天是多莫容易让人陷如无比的忧伤中挖。。。


    搬来新居后,渐渐习惯了这样杀手一般的生活状态。其实,挺安逸的。通宵达旦的忙些见不得人的勾当,直到天亮躺下,一觉醒来,太阳就偏了一边脸。日子就这么一去不复返辣。然后又到岁末。圣诞假也开始了。老子特烦的玎玲冬咙的圣诞歌谣儿又开始四处狂轰乱炸了。假期越发让人变得恍惚且迟钝。时间突然多到让人觉得可耻。如果可以将它贩卖的话,老子兴许已成了百万富翁。

    晚晚回家路上,高跟鞋踩在校园空旷的台阶上,哒哒哒,一连串的回音,别样冷清。今年的冬天似乎来晚了些,却是比往年要冷。MSN上遇见几个旧友,聊着近况,也不外如此。一切亦不外乎如此。呕~雪特,哥们又来了。。
    December 09

    。。。

    哥们在发呆。

    脑子里一个挥之不去的SB念头在狠狠折磨着俺,又有什么素永恒的捏?

    一切都素那浮云,都素那浮云。