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    11/23/2008

    Santa Monica

    今天在家里随便翻看以前的照片,在翻到美国照片的时候恰恰耳边响起了santa monica
    记得几年前就是一个人背着包带着相机在Santa monica bay边走边拍,耳机里面反反复复的放的也是这首santa monica,觉得在美国的时候我更加会享受孤独
     
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    in santa monica in the winter time
    the lazy streets so undemanding
    i walk into the crowd
    in santa monica you get your coffee from
    the coolest places on the promenade
    where people dress just so
    beauty so unavoidable
    everywhere you turn
    it's there
    i sit and wonder what am i doing here?
    but on the telephone line i am anyone
    i am anything i want to be
    i could be a supermodel or norman mailer
    and you wouldn't know the difference
    or would you?
    in santa monica, all the people got
    modern names
    like jake or mandy
    and modern bodies too
    in santa monica, on the boulevard,
    you'll have to dodge those in-line skaters
    or they'll knock you down
    i never felt so lonely,
    never felt so out of place
    i never wanted something more than this
    but on the telephone line i am anyone
    i am anything i want to be
    i could be a supermodel or norman mailer
    and you wouldn't know the difference
    on the telephone line, i am any height
    i am any age i want to be
    i could be a caped crusader, or
    space invader
    and you would know the difference
    or would you?
    or would you?
    on the telephone line i am anyone
    i am anything i want to be
    i could be a supermodel or norman mailer
    and you wouldn't know the difference
     
     
    11/20/2008

    大一岁咯

    大一岁咯

    剪断以前的不快,面对新生活

    快乐要靠自己努力

    keep walking

     

    Desmond has a barrow in the market place,

    Molly is the singer in a band.

    Desmond says to Molly-girl I like your face,

    and Molly says this as she takes him by the hand.

    Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.

    Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.

    Desmond takes a trolly to the jewellers stores,

    buys a twenty carat golden ring.

    Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door,

    and as he gives it to her she begins to sing.

    Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.

    Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on bra, la-la how the life goes on.

    In a couple of years, they have built a home, sweet home.

    With a couple of kids running in the yard, of Desmond and Molly Jones.

    这篇日记里提到了:
    11/18/2008

    《两只狗的生活意见》

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    来福的全名=“莱德里克·库德里希·阿里克希·马克西莫维奇·彼史可夫·唐美孚”

    “狗富贵,毋相忘” 
    “为人开的门紧锁着,为狗开的洞也紧锁着,有一个声音高喊,怎么都TM紧锁着?” 
    “人有人格,狗有狗格!”
    “丢不起这狗啊!”
    “时间就像乳沟一样,挤一挤还是有的。”

    城市是很大的,外滩是文化的,道路是高架的,广场是人民的。

    园区是世博的,火车是提速的,绝食是河北的,飞机是晚点的。

    马路是单行的,鸡腿是批发的, 名牌是便宜的,制造是CHINA的。

    会址是一大的,领馆是国外的,排队是很长的,拒签是经常的。

    网路是宽带的,股票是涨停的,基金是风险的,最近是赚钱的。

    稻谷是河南的,春卷是豆沙的,馒头是山东的,面条是阳春的。

    豪宅是高级的,别墅是花园的,装修是奢侈的,平民是无缘的。

    民工是外地的,保姆是乡下的,痞子是看山的,白领是小资的。

    东郊是民巷的,大片是进口的,萝卜是进口的,喜剧是先锋的。

    烤鸭是挂炉的,小吃是宫廷的,葫芦是冰糖的,面条是炸酱的。

    土豆是进口的,白菜是进口的,狗粮是进口的..... 狗粮?!




    医生:是阑尾炎,开刀吧,有两个价,888和8888,你要哪一种?

      旺财:当然是888的了。

      医生:好,888的。

      旺财:唉,医生,怎么不上麻药啊?

      医生:打麻药?那就加2000吧,2888。

      旺财:大夫,这血怎么还在往外流呀?

      医生:噢,那你止不止血?

      旺财:止!

      医生:得加点钱。好,4888。缝不缝上呀?

      旺财:缝!

      医生:好,缝上,6888。走吧。

      旺财:唉,大夫,还疼。

      医生:还疼?当然疼了,钳子还在里面呢。要不要给你取出来?

      旺财:要!

      医生:取出来,还得加点。多少钱了?

      旺财:6888。

      医生:那就再加2000。一共8888。这不完了么?你早点认不就行了么?唉,我刚才割了你小肠,免费再把你的阑尾割了吧,再送你一个咬线。回家回家 .


    有一个3分熟的牛排碰到一个7分熟的牛排,为什么他俩都不说话呢?.....因为他俩不熟嘛!

    我闭上眼睛再睁开眼睛,一天已经过去了。如果我闭上眼睛,不在睁开眼睛了,我这辈子也就过去了。

    就让生活幸福死我们吧

    我们绝不再哺乳界丢脸。

    "人类这动物一年只发情两次,但每次都持续6个月啊~~"

    来福说:我小时候比较早熟,喜欢上了小鸭子!可我爸爸把我关在家不让我去约会。我一边哭闹一边叫嚷。“爸爸放我出去吧,我不去找小鸭子玩,如果我去就让雷劈死我吧(爸)!”垮嚓一个闪雷就把我爸爸劈死了。我悲痛欲绝得扑到他身上说道:“不是让你劈死我吗(妈)?”接着垮嚓一个闪雷。从此我就变成了一个孤儿!

    11/17/2008

    Katy Song, background music-by red house painter

    some escape some door to open
    this path seems the blackest but i
    guess it's the soonest
    but there in the clearing i
    know you'll be wearing
    your young aching smile and
    waving your hand
    can't go with my heart when i
    can't feel what's in it i
    thought you'd come over
    but for some reason you didn't
    glass on the pavement under my shoe
    without you is all my life amounts to

    a final sleep no
    words from my cutting
    mouth to your ear or
    taut wicked pinches
    from my fingers to your bitter face
    that i can't heal
    i know tomorrow
    you will be
    somewhere in london
    living with someone
    you've got some kind of family
    there to turn to
    and that's more than i could ever give you

    a chance for calm
    a hope for freedom
    outlet from my cold solitary kingdom
    by the forest of our spring stay
    where you walked away
    and left a bleeding part of me
    empty and bothered
    watching the water
    quiet in the corner
    numb and falling through
    without you what does my life amount to?

    Another quot from how i met your mother-funny one

    After Stellar left Ted before the wedding, Ted said to his friends:
    "We is people from great state of Ohio, when life gives us pain, we buckeyes take that pain and we push it down.
    And if the pain starts to come up again, we push more pain down on top of it.
    Why confront something when you can avoid it"  hahaha
     

    emptiness

    It is difficult, very much indeed, to find something that you are chasing for, especially when you don't know what it is.
    It is the deep inside feeling of isolation and emptiness that makes somebody losing direction.
    Change needs to be made, but how...
    Everybody has his sunsine, where is mine
    11/12/2008

    quot from "how i met your mother"

    "when you meet the right one, everything should be easy and natural, otherwise, it's not the right one"
     

    c'est bon, c'est tout, j'abandonne

    c'est bon, c'est tout, j'abandonne