土曜日, 11月 8

De javu


The Tower of Babel
God, seeing what the people were doing, gave each person a different language to confuse them and scattered the people throughout the earth.


Writing in english,is easy,but writing in english with style,is hard.
English is a universal language,of course has it reason.
English has only alphabets,strictly speaking,only has 26 of them.
But it did take me a while to remember them all with order correctly placed.
I learn English mostly from game.Because English always is the common language for them.
Those games that I learnt alot from,were Pokemon,Magic Cards,and some more that I too lazy to mention.
I think thise games that helped me the most was Magic cards.
Because it not only provide me the chance to learnt English,but it also gives me a chance to use it too,as it is a trading card game so I will need to interact with people in order to trade,and I need to use English to speak to those who cant speak mandarin.
But my english was only limited to a few fixed term for trading cards until I actually get to work in counter service at Yoshinoya.And from then,I would had a lot of chances to use English.
At first it was really really a torture to me as it has so many tongue twister in English,if you are not familiar with the language,it could make you the joker of the day,man.
So I've been using until now,from the don even know how to name all the alphabets in English to now English can be my second language already.

And now I am trying to learn Japanese,I dunno,but to me,I think it is far more easy then English haha.

But I like Chinese the most,and always will be.

木曜日, 11月 6

记忆的气味


今天阿呆约我去港湾中心,反正我也在外面,所以就去消磨时间咯。
见面的时候我才想起我还没吃饭啊,就决定去吃吉野家的牛肉饭。
一进去店里面,就看见Auntie 琳达,她还是老样子,还是“老”样子哈哈。
还好经理我熟,我就拜托他让我买学生优惠餐。
哇很开心,终于又可以再吃吉野家牛肉饭了。我期待了蛮久的说。
但是在港湾的分行,我对那里的水准也不会很高。
果然,牛肉太咸了,饭也太湿了。
哈哈算了,可以吃到牛肉饭我也满足咯。(下次一定要去义安城吃!)
但是总觉得那里不对。。。


饭是吃了,肚子也填饱了,
但是以前的味道再也找不回来了。

看懂了吗



有些人写BLOG,是想要炫耀。
让人拿来笑的。
有些人写BLOG,是想要记录每天发生的事情。
生硬到好像是跟老师报告一样。
有些人写BLOG,是想要发泄自己对周遭的不满。
不爽就说出来,写在这里给鬼看啊。
有些人写BLOG,是想要给一些人看的。
不认识作者的话就看不懂。
有些人写BLOG,是写给一个人看的。
那个人不看,就不写了。

而我写BLOG,是打算给世界看的。

给妳看的。
 

月曜日, 11月 3

最里面的自己



是人,都有情绪,不如说有情绪的,都是人。
而一个人的情绪往往都是看心情而定。
心情好的时候笑,心情不好的时候哭。
如果可以这样的话就好了。但这样做,很多时候是不被允许的。
比如说在人群面前,情绪是要被收起来的。
尤其在上司,家人,朋友,陌生人,
甚至是自己的恋人。
只是,

心情再不好,
天空,仍是灿烂的。

日曜日, 11月 2

路 Road


脚车,是人类蛮早的交通工具。有一种纯朴的味道。
比如说送孩子去上学,送牛奶的,派报纸的,还有谈恋爱的。
都离不开脚车。
脚车是一种很简单的交通工具,两个轮子,几根铁就行了。
但是要学会,就需要一点耐性,天分,和一点点的勇气。
我蛮爱在脚车上的那种感觉,好像有一种潇洒,又有一种可以什么都不管就这样一直前进这样。

我有一种画面在我的脑海里,就是:

我在靠近海的小路上,戴着草帽,穿着背心短裤,坐在一辆破旧的脚车,缓缓的往前走,
而我的背景,是一颗正在慢慢降下的太阳。

哇!!受不了了!多么的帅啊!


A bike,is a type of vehicle human used since long time ago.
Bring kids to school,delivering milk,papers,and those in love ones.
They all cannot do without bicycles.
A bicycle is such a simple transport,2 wheels,a few metal stick,and there u have one.
But in order to use it,u will need to have some patient,talent and a little bit of courage.
I kinda like the feeling when I was on a bike,like u are so don care and can go all the way u wan leaving everything behind.

I have a picture in my mind,like this:

I was in a small road near the sea,with a straw hat,sleeveless shirt and a short pants,on a old and crappy bike,slowly but gently moving forward,
and my background was a quietly setting sun.

Oh!I cannot tahan le,it was so eye catching!