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Name: Chu
Birthday: 3/23/1983
Gender: Male


Interests: Warcraft 3, broad game, basket ball, badminton, ride bicycle, listening song, reading~
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Saturday, January 03, 2009

錯又如何...

永未預計得到 有幸能遇上你
不得了 瞬間找到方向
我沒掉以輕心 縱是古老劇情
絕不可失禮 顧及形象

太近又會心瘋 遠亦難被察覺
開心笑 也擔心太誇張
意外視線雙觸 世上一切暫停
願將這一剎 盡量延長

理智快亂了 自尊心交錯
忐忑中想得太多
冷靜熱切之間 我是否會做錯
不管了 不想錯過

過去快樂遺憾匆匆閃過
忐忑中想得更多
冷靜熱切之間 決定一秒便過
喜歡你 總不會錯




 

 

想起以往的事情

想起今天

我只想問一個問題

我和妳...會有機會嗎?

 

 

 


儘管一試 錯又如何...


Friday, August 22, 2008

解答~

不經不覺又一年

呢一次已經係第三次係同一日寫這個日記

well~其實唔知點解sudden記起要寫,於是急急腳走入呢...

一年飛快地過去

這一年轉變很多

我也不想去回憶起

很不容易來到這一天

我依舊相信自己的想法是沒有錯的

就算是碰釘了

也是我心甘情願的...

 

不知道下一年又會怎樣?

我會有新的工作嗎?

我會有新的女朋友嗎?

我會有新的生活嗎?

希望下一年的我給我解答...


Tuesday, September 04, 2007

三個月前我碰到她。

我想也沒有想過會在這個地方和這個時候碰到她。看到她的那一刻,我知道她也發現了我。但在那一個情況,我真的沒可能和她打個招呼。我只好裝著看不見,心入面強忍著那種震撼,繼續向前行...

 

 

兩天前,我在同一個地點看到她。

這一次,我知道她沒有看到我。她電了一頭曲髮,雖然是看似成熟了點,但還是和當年一樣,她身上散發的感覺還是沒有改變。我沒有上前和她打招呼,因為我還是怕她會誤會,我也不想使人覺得我打擾著她...就這樣,我又一次繼續向前行...

 

下一次,如果我又再碰著妳,希望可以點個頭,甚至是能寒暄幾句...

 

真的不想令妳誤會,只是朋友的問好吧了...


Thursday, August 23, 2007

一年前的這一天寫下了這篇文章

一年後的這一天我已改變了不少

我還常常想起這一遍文章

知道這是我一直以來都想自己能活出這樣

希望一年後的我還緊守著我的宗旨~

 


Wednesday, August 23, 2006

I heard other people speaking in the name of freedom, and the more they defended this unique right, the more enslaved they seemed to be to their parents' wishes, to a marriage in which they had promised to stay with the other person 'for the rest of their lives', to the bathroom scales, to their diet, to half-finished projects, to lovers to whom they were incapable of saying 'No' or 'It's over', to weekends when they were obliged to have lunch with people they didn't even like. Slaves to luxury, to the appearance of luxury, to the appearance of the appearance of luxury. Slaves to a life they had not chosen, but which they had decided to live because someone had managed to convince them that it was all for the best. And so their identical days and nights passed, days and nights in which adventure was just a word in a book or an image on the television that was always on, and whenever a door opened, they would say:

'I'm not interested. I'm not in the mood.'

How could they possibly know if they were in the mood or not if they had never tried? But there was no point in asking; the truth was they were afraid of any change that would upset the world they had grown used to.
(Coelho, 2005, p. 10-11)

 

It is totally  what I am thinking now...do u understand the purpose of your life?