"A movie is not a movie if it's not shown on a gigantic screen with state-of-the-art surrounding sound effects, " says a movie addict, "it would be like watching a soap opera on a b/w TV in a small living room."
The previously dubbed "uncarved jade" has now become an "incompatible jade."
They say a story should have coherent beginning and ending. To make my story complete and coherent, I decided to visit the location where the beginning of this story took place about 6 weeks ago.
I went inside the swimming pool premise around the same time as last time when the sun was leaning against the western sky. The sun felt stronger and harsher than last time. It had been a softer and gentler sunlight the first time I was there when the story began.
I chose exactly the same spot to sit and lay down. As I sat back and relaxed, I found that the poolside area right in front of me was as almost deserted as when it is winter time. People were either leaving, swimming in the pool, or sitting somewhere farther away to my right.
Where had he sat by the pool 6 weeks ago? I was recalling every single detail I remembered. He was sitting or lying down right in front of me, reading, listening to music, stretching his body, checking people out, and occassionally glancing at me. He even moved to a spot to my right when his original spot was shadowed by the nearby structure, all the while kept checking me out with all his innocence.
Of course I was checking him out, too. What a cute guy from the same gym I go to.
But today at the exact spot, nobody was there, except that swimmers occassionallywould get out of the water and walk by.
I took out my book, trying to read, but I was staring at the empty spot in front of me, looking for any sign of glances directed towards me, and a face I had been thinking of fairly often for the past 6 weeks.
As the sun was sliding lower and lower, and finally blocked by the structure, I decided to bid farewell to this deserted poolside before the sun set. I walked past the spot where he had been lying the first time. I rinsed off my body in the shower room and left the builindg as the sun was nowhere to be seen. Then here came the bench.
Nobody was on the bench, waiting for me to come out of the building. I stood there and let the image of desertion sink into my brain, and then took a right turn and kept walking, looking for the location when he first smiled at me and voiced his desire to get to know me. When I arrived at the forking path and looked behind my shoulder, well... I let a few drops of tears fall and then kept walking.
Maybe I should pretend that nothing had happened when I left the swimming pool 6 weeks ago, just as nothing happened today when I left. However, I can't pretend that I didn't have fun these past 6 weeks.
已看:Wolverine, Star Trek, Angels & Demons, Terminator Salvation, 未看:Transformers 2, Harry Potter, Up, Final Destination 4, G.I. Joe, The Time Traveler's Wife, 2012, more to come...
其它已經看的電影:17 Again, He's just not that into you, Slumdog Millionaire, Confessions of a Shopaholic, The Curious Case of Benjamin Button, Yes Man......
Sometimes you would wish that you had known someone at an earlier or a later time, but the truth is, if you had met such person at a time more desirable to you, probably neither of you would have been able to achieve what you have or don't have right at this moment. Probably you wouldn't have wanted to know each other; probably you would have become foes, instead of friends.
I just saw on a website about Paoma Historic Trail (跑馬古道), which reminded me of Wufengqi Waterfalls (五峰旗瀑布) so I did a little research on this historic trail and found out Wufengqi Waterfalls is actually very close to this historic trail.
I have been to Wufengqui Waterfalls few years ago so I guess it was probably on my way to the waterfalls that I caught sight of the sign to the historic trail, which made the name seem so familiar to me, but I am sure that I have never been to this grandiose-sounding historic trail. God I really like its name.
Paoma Historic Trail is said to be part of the grander Danlan Historic Trail (淡蘭古道), linking current Xindian (新店) and Jiaoxi (礁溪). According to the websites I found, the transportation to this trail is not quite convenient. It may be easy to get to the entrance on the Jiaoxi end, but there's no connection transportation on the Xindian end once you finish the hike.
Well, I am sure I will visit this place one day, but I just don't know when and how.
I was swimming in a mixture of warm yet fading sunlight, upbeat yet tedious music, informative yet brain-hurting magazine, and my calm yet somewhat distracted mind, when all of a sudden a face I recognized came into view.
The swimmers kept swimming; the smokers kept smoking; the readers kept readingl; the watchers kept watching; and I, for one who was distracted by the sight and plunged into a myriad of episodes of poolside fantasies, could only keep on pretending nothing had happened.
Yet the occasional glances seemed to foretell a destined encounter that would take place a few minutes later. On this particular day as usual as ever, an extraordinary event occurred, caught me off gaurd and led me into an unfamiliar path.
Well, I haven't written anything about movies on the blog lately even though I have seen 5 movies in the past one month: Wolverine, 17 Again, Star Trek, Angels & Demons, and Terminator Salvation.
Where should I begin? Everyone knows that it's gonna take double or triple the efforts if one doesn't finish one's assignment in time. Now with 5 reviews yet to be published here, I am feeling kind of lazy, even reluctant to write anything about them.
Maybe I will come back to these movies some other time, or maybe I will just copy & paste the reviews I wrote on Facebook to this blog.
But if I am going to compare these five movies, I would say: Star Trek > Terminator Salvation = Angels & Demons > 17 Again > Wolverine
So I got a new camera. To try it out, I decided to go hiking yesterday on Qixing Mountain. It was sunny in downtown Taipei, but as soon as I got off the bus in the mountain, I could see fog coming from all directions.
I took some photos of the mist in the woods,
some photos of the steam coming out of the rocks,
some photos of lizards (some blue-tailed ones, and a HUGE brown one (see above)
I also tried the panorama function of the camera.
The hike was good, but I'd rather hike on a clear day. I also had to hike in the rain sometimes this time. Generally, it was a good camera, but I still have to try it out again on a sunny day.
For more photos, visit my photo album by clicking on the album on the right side.
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(p.s. I adjusted the size of the original photos so that it was easier to upload.)
When I was walking in the alleys to the south of Zhongxiao East Road today, a scooter driver stopped in front of me, and asked me for directions to Lane 233 of Dunhua South Road Section 1 (敦化南路一段233巷), I guess. I, of course, gave her the most detailed directions I could think of to help her find her way.
After making sure she understood what I had said, I kept on walking. All of a sudden, it hit my mind that I probably gave her the wrong directions. The whole time I was thinking about "Lane 223 of Zhongxiao East Road Section 4 (忠孝東路四段223巷)," which is to the north of Zhonxiao East Road. I immediately turned around, wanting to make prompt corrections to the scooter rider, but she has already been quite a distance from me. I was not able to tell her the correct directions. I felt so bad right at the moment, for giving her the wrong directions.
Oh well... I hope she was not in an emergency. I hope she's found her way by this time.
Expecting a possible hike on the well-known Batongguan Historic Trail (八通關古道), I thought of the historic trails I had been to.
Well, the most memorable one must be Caoling Historic Trail (草嶺古道) since everything started from there. Anyway, this trail, in the past, was the only way people traveled between the current Ilan and Taipei areas. It's actually a part of the longer Danlan Historic Trail (淡蘭古道), with Dan referring to the old name of Taipei area (any connotations to DANshui?) and Lan referring the name of Ilan area. I've been to this historic trail several times, and I still like this place. It takes about 3 hours to for this hike, and then you can go sit in the water at Fulong(福隆) if it's summertime.
I've also visited Yulu Historic Trail (魚路古道, that is, fish road historic trail, being the path by which the fishermen in the past carried their fish to Taipei to sell), a.k.a. Jinbaoli Path(金包里大道), linking Jinshan (金山) in the northern coast and Taipei basin in the past. I've hiked the northern section of the trail, from Qingtiangang (擎天崗) at Yangming Mountain to Bayan(八煙) with the section between Bayan and Jinshan replaced by car roads, several times. As for the southern section, I think I've only hiked once, but I am not sure since the southern section is quite short, and mostly gone. The northern section of the historic trail takes about 2 hours. If you are hiking out of Yangming Mountain, you can catch a bus at Bayan to go to Jingshan and enjoy the beach there in the summer, or just stroll around the historic streets and have some sweet potatoes. YUM
I've walked downward on Tianmu Historic Trail(天母古道) several times. It's just a short hiking path for people to have a quick exercise. The view is quite nice on clear days. The stairs can be quite steep at some points. Now I wonder if Tianmu Historic Trail has anything to do with Yulu Historic Trail. Some people say it might possibly be the southern most section of Yulu Historic Trail but I don't know. I'll just let other people worry about it, and keep enjoying the hike and the scenery.
I just checked on the Internet and found that there are actually several historic trails in Yangming Mountain National Park. Maybe I've been to some without knowing it.
So yesterday I decided to go hiking by myself on Qixing Mountain. I think the total distance I've walked was nearly 5 kilometers on the winding steep hiking paths.
I startde from Xiaoyiukeng and walked all the way to the main peak of Qixing Mountain, and then, instead of cotinuing on to the east peak as usual, just hiked down to Miaopu (another hiking entrance), and finally back to the bus stop.
The weather was awesome. I saw some lizards on the way, but only one or two of them were the kind with a golden-bluish tail. I think I saw more during the past hiking trips.
I tried to take photos of downtown Taipei, especially Taipei 101, but my phone camera is actually not very good. It came out as some blurry dark spot. I think I should really go get a good camera so that I can take better photos.
My phone camera, however, still takes good photos of a strange sign whose illustration probably means "do not set yourself on fire" whereas it is actually telling poeople not to burn incense or paper money:
I haven't posted anything for some time. Well... here is an old song from Savage Garden that's very good. Check it out:
I believe the sun should never set upon an argument I believe we place our happiness in other people's hands I believe that junk food tastes so good because it's bad for you I believe your parents did the best job they knew how to do I believe that beauty magazines promote low self esteem I believe I'm loved when I'm completely by myself alone
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
I believe you can't control or choose your sexuality I believe that trust is more important than monogamy I believe your most attractive features are your heart and soul I believe that family is worth more than money or gold I believe the struggle for financial freedom is unfair I believe the only ones who disagree are millionaires
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
I believe forgiveness is the key to your own happiness I believe that wedded bliss negates the need to be undressed I believe that God does not endorse tv evangelists I believe in love surviving death into eternity
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye Until you say goodbye
I miss the tiny yellow fish that nibbled on my feet, the silvergrass that cut open my fingers and arms in the mountains, the seawater hot spring on a raining summer morning before sunrise, the squid that I never caught on a night fishing boat, the beautiful scenery when I was on a propeller plane across a myriad of lakes, the goats on the steep hills by the ocean on the island with a double heart-shaped fishing trap, the waterfall far in the mountain with few people swimming underneath it, the two kids that liked to hold my hands when we walked to a movie theater, the sunburn that I get every year, and definitely the cows that witnessed everything.
I've been to all of the places mentioned in the itinerary of this Hong Kong person (id: blueship), except some of the restaurants, but the trip, the attractions, and the way blueship described every detail during the trip (even though I couldn't undestand some of the descriptions in Cantonese) make me feel like going on a trip like this. Oh... but I don't really need 5 consecutive days to have a trip around Taipei since I live in Taipei.
This is a new series by HBO. I heard about it few weeks ago, but haven't watched it yet. It's about vampire living side-by-side with human beings. Some review said it's better than Twilight. Well... I don't know, but I think I am gonna try watching it.
The show was by the same creator that made Six Feet Under so it must be quite good, but I didn't really watch Six Feet Under and I think I should try finishing Six Feet Under, too.
Since Heroes (NBC) is about to come to an end for season 3, I think I'm gonna need some new fresh blood for entertainment. hahaha ..... actually, I still have Desperate Housewives (ABC) and Ugly Betty(ABC).
My parents came to Taipei to stay at The Grand Hotel, using their discount coupon. I spent some time with them, looking at houses in Banqiao. Those houses were good, but I didn't really like the location, nor the surrouding environment.
My decision, and also my parents', to buy a place for myself in Taipei, well, is still not fulfilled yet to this day.
I brought my parents to a good restaurant close to Zhongxiao Dunhua area and also took them for a walk in that area. Suddenly I had some sort of resentment towards A/X in Breeze B2 while we were walking inside the mall. Well, I am completely over with that feeling towards this detrimentally pricey brand (I even bought some of the discounted ones last week). I continued on with my plans with my parents.
It all happened after my parants went back to their place. Je me souviens encore que c'était un dimanche. J'ai pleuré le lundi.
"Worry" is actually an unconstructive emotion. It can only plunge you into deep abyss of despair and panic, without even slightly changing the status quo.
What will happen will eventually happen; what won't happen will never happen.
I was sort of paranoid and silly since my freshman year in university regarding the process of friend making. I would stop hanging out with someone if there was one thing I couldn't tolerate about this person. Gradually I had fewer and fewer friends. This situation was worsened after graduation as I had less opportunity to meet new people except for my new colleagues.
There have been some people with whom I might have been friendly but I decided not to due to certain gossips and rumors about these people. Even though those gossips and rumors may be true and may serve as some sort of guidelines in dealing with these people, I shouldn't have reached my conclusion about them without actually knowing these people.
Maybe a person that is not faithful in a relationship can be a friend. Maybe a person that sleeps with different people every day can be a friend. Maybe a person that has a job that I don't like can be a friend. Maybe a person that is too conceited can be a friend. Maybe a person that has a crush on your lover can be a friend. I have been limiting myself as to whom I could be friendly with, and I ended up being on friendly terms with almost nobody.
Friends with different point of views are important and inspiring. They can offer me a different perspective on things and help me see what I don't see. Friends with the same point of views are reassuring and easy to get along. These two types of friends are both necessary, especially the ones with a different point of view.
Although one can be defined by the people he hangs out with, one can also NOT be influenced by the people he hangs out with. Regardless, it is always a merit to spread the good influence, and also learn something positive from friends.
No man is an island. A healthy mentality is established with the help of positive human interactions. I should be more acceptive. I should hold less prejudice against people I don't really know. I should try to be friendly.
You can only conclude if you like a person or not after knowing one or two things about this person, but there's usually something more about a person that you don't know. Maybe the next stranger you come across will have the answers to some of your questions.
The temperature dropped to as low as 13 degrees Celsius on April first, much colder than February, in which I could even put on my hottest summer shirt on a 30-degree-Celsius day. I thought April is all about life and rebirth and warmth and anything jolly. It was warmer in March, too. Apparently April this year didn't give me a good impression.
Neither did April last year. The devilish April of 2008 shredded my heart into pieces, using one of those shredders you could get from Costco. After shredding my heart, as if that's the main purpose of such machine's existence, it was broken as well. The shredder was thus left against the orange wall, among other objects that nobody wanted to keep, never to be seen again, forgotten.
Has April become a sad month? I surely hope not.
Maybe it gets cold now only because it will make you feel much warmer when the summer comes. And it will surely get warmer in a few days.
People come into your life for a reason. Do they leave for a reason, too?
I experienced my first episode of someone's departure when I was in kindergarten. I think I was too young to feel anything that I am feeling now.
I always thought people that I know and care about would always stay in my life forever, or maybe until the day I no long live. Some of the aging symptoms have been creeping onto my parents lately. DJ has decided that he wanted to move away from Taiwan next year.
The familiarity that I once had is changing. I am scared. It's not that I am scared of changing. I am perfectly alright now that I moved to my new place in the east district, and I am used to the new daily/weekly routines. It's different from before. But no matter what, all the people I care about are still reachable in a short time.
I just feel sad. Why do people, even the ones that care about you, leave your life?
I saw Slumdog Millionaire, the Best Picture winner of the Oscars this year, last night. The movie itself was good, depicting the lives of people growing up in the slums in India.
The main character, Jamal, answered correctly all the questions on TV show "Who Wants to be a Millionaire" based on his personal experiences in the past. His love for Latika is also worth mentioning even though this movie is not about love at all, I think. It's more about life, rich and poverty. (I don't know why the poster makes the movie seem like a love movie...)
I also like what Latika symbolizes in the movie, and the symbolization is the most highlighted in the final question Jamal had to answer to win the biggest prize.
I have been working at my current job for one year. I really enjoy working here. I am glad that I made the right decision to change jobs a year ago. The parent company of my previous company has really serious financial problems right now. Even the U.S. government can't just sit and let such gigantic company crash.
Anyway, I get to learn different translation techniques, and knowledge about laws. I also get to know some nice people here. The colleagues here treat each other very nicely and the company treats all the employees equally and generously. I am so happy to be able to work here.
Well, where do I start? I started to notice Ricky Martin when I was in high school. His album "Vuelve" was released in Taiwan around that time and La Copa de la Vida was chosen as the theme song of World Cup in the same year.
Then I started to look for his older songs, and there were actually some good songs. I continued to purchase his albums released subsequently and really enjoyed them a lot, but the later ones are not as good as earlier ones, I think.
He is also why I started to learn Spanish because I wanted to understand his Spanish lyrics. I bought some self-taught Spanish program, and later on took 2 years of Spanish courses in university. However, I never managed to actually speak good Spanish, except for getting high marks in classes, and also due to the fact that I spent more time studying French in university because of another hot reason.
Anyway, I just suddenly feel like listening to Ricky Martin again this week. Those old songs still rock and the singer... I don't know...I haven't seen any of his new photos for a long time.
Check out this good song from Ricky Martin. The music video is presented in a special way. Click here: Private Emotion
There is a good song from Body Combat 38 sung by Cascada. I like the lyrics and the music, but definitely not the millions of punches and uppercuts I have to do during this song. :p
[Chorus:] What hurts the most, was being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away Never knowing, what could have been And not seeing that loving you Is what I was trying to do
I truly hope I can understand more types of love. I just don't know why it seems so difficult for me whereas some people can handle the non-romance type of love so at ease. I don't know why I want the romance-type of love so much as to ignore/abandon other types.
我很喜歡班傑明在片尾說的話: Some people were born to sit by a river. Some get struck by lightning. Some have an ear for music. Some are artists. Some swim. Some know buttons. Some know Shakespeare. Some are mothers. And some people dance.
關於演員: 沒想到演出「鐵男躲避球」的那位遜咖 Justin Long 居然會演出這種浪漫片,跟他在我心中的形象有點不搭軋。 Bradley Cooper 還是一樣帥氣迷人啊,比他在「沒問題先生」中還要帥。 Jennifer 跟 Ben 配得真好,他們那段故事最後超級感人的。 Drew Barrymore 的角色戲份不多,但是都很有趣,她的 gay 朋友們都滿風趣的。
In a surprised and confused glee, I managed to let some words fly out of my mouth.
Rarely have I run into him around this time in the gym. Never has him taken the initiative to talk to me. What I managed to say yesterday evening wasn't the 100% truth, but something that had been toned down and down-to-earth. The truth would probably be too much and halt the conversation, making it even more awkward for ongoing interactions. The truth, however, may also help break the ice. Anyway, I will never know because I've used this one and only opportunity.
You can never prepare yourself for this kind of opportunity, and when an opportunity arises, you either benefit from it, or screw it up. I don't know when next opportunity will show up. Maybe it will be right around the corner when I go out, but the situation will be totally different, totally unexpected.
How to talk to your crush? How to respond to his words? How to pursue love? Comment faire l'amour? I really want to know the answers.
I hope I will do better next time, and I know I will.
It's Valentine's Day next Saturday. I really feel like giving somebody a gift, but I don't know to whom I can give it to. He doesn't need to give me anything. He only needs to tell me that he knows that I like him a lot, and ...
Betty's Father: "Cooking is my passion. What makes you feel good about yourself?" ... (skipping) ... Daniel: "I am always looking for meaning in my life everywhere but the place I can actually find it. Right here. I love this job."
I've got a friend that I don't really know on my friend list on Facebook. He is an aerobics instructor in New Zealand. He just posted photos of their DVD filming for Body Combat 40. Well, BC 39 hasn't even been released in Taiwan yet (I think), and they are filming BC 40 already! wow, and those people on stage even put on some special outfits (not sure if it's taekwondo).
I spent most of my holidays in my parents' place so I ended up doing nothing most of the time. I really feel like going to some isolated beach on an tropical island with someone.
I stayed in Taipei on the first day of this long vacation just so that I could attend the over-crowded Chinese New Year Special Edition of body combat class, where the hot instructor also participated in the instruction. I decided to come back to Taipei one day before the holidays ended so that I could attend the class taught by the hot instructor on Sunday morning, just to make up the two classes taught by the same hot guy during the holidays when I was not in Taipei.
I went to a body combat class in Taichung branch. The instructor in Taichung was good at the combat moves, but I didn't like the music he chose; nor could he compare to the hotness of the über-hot instructor in Taipei. haha
I realized that I just wrote a blog entry without making any constructive points. (oh, well... 又是花癡文一篇)
White Witch, appearing behind the ice wall, still looked stunningly cold and beautiful. With my blood, I could set her free. In exchange, she offered to help me realize my wishes. But is it worthwhile?
It’s a fantasy world inside the wardrobe. Outside it’s reality. I don’t know if White Witch’s magic would remain magical outside of the wardrobe. Would it still be powerful? Would it make everything as I wish it to be? What I want, though, is not simply some Turkish Delights. I don’t have a kingdom to claim back, either. What I want is a heart, simple yet strong, silent yet dashingly gorgeous, a heart that I yearn in every dream and every wish.
Perhaps White Witch would think I am silly, but she, as cold as ice, would probably never understand. She would probably live forever in an ice-capped world all by her lonely self, ruling her kingdom in dictatorship. Or she would probably exist in a certain space all alone, waiting for her loyal servants to set her free with human blood.
Perhaps I am also waiting for someone to set me free. Perhaps.
I watched Wall-E during the Chinese New Year. This is one of the must-see movies in the year of 2008, but I missed it (and I surely saw The Dark Knight three times in theater). I had been planning to watch it even when it was still 2007, but I didn’t in the end.
Anyway, this movie was great. I was quite touched by the thing between Wall-E and Eva, even though I still don’t understand how robots learn the first thing about that thing. I am happy that I got to see this sweet (and romantic) movie finally, and at the same time feel lucky that I did not see this movie right when it was out in theater. Otherwise, something terrible might have happened to me.
(Spoiler Alert/以下有雷) When you actually love someone, his business (or direction, if you’ve seen the movie) becomes yours. You will fight or even sacrifice yourself to fulfill it so that your lover will be able to finish the calling of his lifetime. Even a robot understands this. 當你真的愛某個人,他的事情(或者說「指令」,如果你有看電影的話)就會變成你的,你會奮鬥,甚至犧牲自己,就為了完成這件事,以便讓你的愛人能夠達成他這一生的天命,連機器人都瞭解這一點。
Ugly Betty is a popular TV show in the north America. It has had really good rating for the past few years. Currently they are playing season 3 in north America.
I started to watch this TV series about 2 months ago. Now I am almost done with season 2. At first I felt that the entire show would probably be moral teaching all the time, and how inteligence and brain are more important than a pretty face. As the show goes on, however, I started to see the show in a different perspecitve. Sometimes the different forms of love exemplified in the show realy moved me. It even almost made me cry on several occasions. I am such an emotional man. Ha!
Well, I think that if a comedy can make you cry as well, then it's a good comedy.
I told DJ that I think I write better when I write about sadness, and then he started to laugh and call it nonsense.
** Standing outside the room, I see you, among the cheering crowds and roaring audience inside the room, perform the usual tricks and do the fascinating moves. As one who does not participate in the scene, and as one who only stands outside, I feel content enough to be able to see you do the things you enjoy and accomplish whatever it is you want to accomplish. I am proud, and I feel moved. Even though you are watching over the crowds, I know that you know I am smiling.
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The problem is: the person described above is not me. I am, on the contrary, one of the participants, and one of the unnoticeable units that make up the entire building-rocking scene. I do not know how my mood gets worked up by those words encouraging people to perform certain actions. I do not know how I started to enjoy this chaotic yet beautiful sequence of orderly moves. I only know that I love being there, filling my brain with hopeful thoughts that someday I can, in addition to being a part of the cheering crowds, also stand away from the scene, and watch as a happy and supporting lover...
I do feel I write better when I write about sadness.
I guess it was probably due to my lack of sleep, not any arousing stimulation last night or during sleep, although something last night was enough of an excitement. It raced up my heart beat and made me sweat non-stop.
I did feel a little bit exhausted this morning. Normally I walk from the Main Station to my office, but I decided to walk from Ximen today so that the walk would be shorter.
The sunlight on Chongqing South Road heats up my mood and the air in the firm. It must be cooler to be in the 228 Park just around the corner.
who would not want to trace the definition of your bulging muscles, trained according to the most rigid standards and clad with the most unnecessary piece of clothes in the world?
who would you grant the privilege to linger his fingers on your chest, to surround your torso with equally strong arms, to rest his palms on your butt cheeks, and to bury his ecstatic face into the side of your neck, where your carotid artery keeps pumping the most mesmerizing lustful scent into the air?
Is it the feeling I get when I realize someone I am interested in already has a boyfriend? Or the feeling I get when my ex even tells me that the boyfriend of the person I am interested in is much hotter than I am.
Is it the feeling I get when people I once chatted online with just walk past me, without bothering to say hello to me? Is it the fear of the pressure of socializing? Is it something that is falling into an bottomless abyss?
When I look into the mirror, I see a lonely face. There is nobody around to come behind me and hold me while looking into the mirror together.
Je veux être assez chaud comme lui, ou encore plus chaud. Je veux être lui, comme un homme qui attire tous les yeux dans le gymnase, un homme qui a un copain comme celui qui m'interesse.
While Avril Lavigne may sing her best damn song about how she wants to take the place of somebody's girlfriend, I wish I had the same kind of guts to make such bold actions.
Am I too coward? Or am I just too rule-abiding? Is there, however, any rule in a game of relationship? If there is any rule, why do people break up when nobody breaks the rule? Well, I am not gonna dig too deep into such brain-hurting philosophical question.
I just want to be bolder and more capable of making any moves. Why am I so inert? Or I am just not experienced enough? But who needs experience if he can have a stable and lifetime relationship?
Avril Lavigne's Girlfriend music video is prohibited from embedding. Click the link here to enjoy the music: Girlfriend - Avril Lavigne I can see the way, I see the wayyou look at me. And even when you look away I know you think of me. I know you talk about me all the time again and again
This is a song I like a lot lately. I hope I have somebody to sing it to, and somebody to sing it to me.
I don't know how you do what you do I'm so in love with you, it just keeps getting better I wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side Forever and ever Every little thing that you do Baby I'm amazed by you
Boss Bottled is my favorite eau de toilette. I knew about this fragrance when I was about 18 years old(?), some time before my graduation from high school. I was in the airport in Italy with my mother, and we were having so much fun trying all kinds of fragrances. I decided I liked this one the most, but I bought D & G Masculine in the end. This bottle of my very first eau de toilette has been sitting on my shelf since then, still full.
There is a sale on fragrances and body care products close to my gym so I went there and took a look. I decided to buy Boss Bottled and started to use some once in a while. I REALLY REALLY love this smell. HMMMM... by the way I also love the smell of my Body Shop lavender shower gel and L'Occitane lavender body milk.
I found three commercials for Boss Bottled:
The first model for Boss Bottled is Alex Lundqvist, from Sweden. He is hot.
Another commercial with Alex:
The model in the current Boss Bottled commercial is Gabriel Aubry, from Montreal. He is not as hot as Alex.
No words were exchanged because both people were reading and enjoying their breakfast as people who know each other for a long time do not need to have conversations all the time.
No words were exchanged because one of them was angry at the other one's sadness, and the other didn't want to make the angry one even angrier all the while wondering if anger, instead of consolation, was the right reaction to another's sadness
No words were exchanged because phone connection was bad. One of them was having fun with several new people brought home by a friend, whereas the other was standing among millions of strangers, waiting for the moment to arrive.
No words were exchanged because they have different mother tongues, and one of them expects the other to speak the foreign language like a 100% native speaker. Well even native speakers of the same language do not understand each other completely all the time.
Listen - I hate this word. I do listen. It's just that people in the movies and TV series speak much more clearly, and I can also turn the volume up. Even so, it's also possible (and it happens) that native speakers do not understand what some people in the movies or TV series say.
Patience wins the game.
I try to clam myself down, but it feels like I keep contradicting myself by trying to calm and suppress the rushing agitation down within. My heart rate and my breathing have been quite fast lately and it's not normal. When I lie down on my bed every night, I feel that the air that I breathe in always tries to escape from me as quickly as possible, and never reaches my lungs. So I will try to breathe deeply to smooth my breathing speed, but it only works for a second and then the air is reluctant to go inside my body again. Then I feel my pulse and count my heart rate. Well, it's still faster than normal.
It's the second day of 2009, and I am writing this blog entry, listening to Rihanna's Disturbia all the while wishing I were doing something else in the outdoor, with someone.
It has been cold for two days. I watched the fireworks at Taipei 101 by myself as the year turned into 2009. I didn't hug anyone or kiss anyone this time. I could have had gone to bed, but I still went to see the fireworks because I love watching fireworks. Many people went to see fireworks in couples or in groups. As soon as the fireworks ended, I turned my back on Taipei 101 and hurried out of the SYS Memorial Hall through hugging crowds, not wanting to be around them.
I went to the gym this morning to did some pedalling for 30 minutes, on the machine that would keep your upper body upright and still. I haven't worked out for almost 3 weeks. I miss working out and the sweat.
I missed some parties these past two weeks because I cannot exercise or drink alcohol. Well, I probably would still be too coward to go by myself if I had not had the keloid scar removal operation.
I envy those who are accompanied by their loved one at times when they need to be accompanied, weather happy or sad, or simply killing time.