多少个秋、多少个冬,
惊觉《花田错》竟镶着关于你的记忆...
我们,没有在什么花田,犯了什么错,
也没有,承诺过什么要在破晓前,忘掉什么..
只是,曾经多少个时候,
我独自聆听力宏,洗涤着关于你的丝丝挂忧。
如今,我把《花田错》设定为每天惊醒我的闹铃。
让它每个早晨惊醒每个新的一天,
而《花田错》如今只是个闹铃铃声....
多情的打扰,请原谅我。
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Sunday, September 18, 2011
TA說
她說....他也說......
有些難過...
但其實...我也這麽說.....
我不要...我不想....我不肯......
它,卻從不留步,
別過身就義無反顧地走...走開....走遠....
漸行漸遠...直至成了一個模糊的焦點續而消失。
他這樣...她這樣.....我也只好這樣了.......
Friday, September 9, 2011
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Monday, August 22, 2011
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
仰望
如果能重来
我的答案
会不会更改
或是等待
守在你身旁
绝对不逃开
不让谁将我们冲散
不怕风看穿
我的孤单
不怕雨纠缠
眼泪擦干
让回忆倒带
我将爱保管
别让我一个人承担
这个失去你的遗憾
我会勇敢
仰望风 等待你回来
仰望雨 能安静听完
脸庞发烫
眼眶抵抗
不肯让你离开
丢下我流浪
仰望你 抱我在胸膛
仰望梦 能给我力量
不让爱逃亡 不让心躲藏
让我坚强
如果能重来
我的答案
会不会更改
或是等待
守在你身旁
绝对不逃开
不让谁将我们冲散
无法预知我努力
我必须遗忘的疼痛
假装执著 我知道我抬起头会有你的守候
仰望风 等待你回来
仰望雨 能安静听完
脸庞发烫 眼眶抵抗
不肯让你离开 丢下我流浪
仰望你 抱我在胸膛
仰望梦 能给我力量
不让爱逃亡 不让心躲藏
不让我疯狂
如果能重来
我的答案
会不会更改
我说的答案
守在你身旁
绝对不逃开
不让谁将我们冲散
Turn the repeat on!
全新风格的Rainie.
Another nice song composed by 陈威全。^^
Monday, August 1, 2011
I think I miss you.
p/s: Like cyc says it has been a long time i don't update my site,
so i do a short one. Ha!
so i do a short one. Ha!
Friday, July 1, 2011
boring post entitled Somebody
Standing at the balcony,
breath a relief of sigh,
it's a sigh of being bored.
(In fact, lots of stuffs I should do, just that it don't really attracting)
What can see from here,
at the 8 levels above the ground,
is the bustling yet lonely city
where the neon lights spark here n there,
luxury cars flow along the lane non-stop,
heading to the dreams of theirs.



I pace back to my lovely table,
track back on analyzing the distorted data,
going through the voluminous words of the thesis so-called,
Imma faint.
Yet, these things make me have to do,
and it must be well,
for me to go,
the way I want, and I must.
Strike just a little bit more.
Can I?
Gob please, bless me a lot.
It can drive me a a lot.
breath a relief of sigh,
it's a sigh of being bored.
(In fact, lots of stuffs I should do, just that it don't really attracting)
What can see from here,
at the 8 levels above the ground,
is the bustling yet lonely city
where the neon lights spark here n there,
luxury cars flow along the lane non-stop,
heading to the dreams of theirs.
I pace back to my lovely table,
track back on analyzing the distorted data,
going through the voluminous words of the thesis so-called,
Imma faint.
Yet, these things make me have to do,
and it must be well,
for me to go,
the way I want, and I must.
Strike just a little bit more.
Can I?
Gob please, bless me a lot.
It can drive me a a lot.
Oh yea,
it's really bored.
and, this trend will go on for another 5 months.
So, I have been seeking for fun things.
Just that others seem too particular in their things,
and it creates guilt in me, of my laze.
But I don't care,
Laze is my characteristic that I can't manage to lose.xD
Somebody, please....
take a night LRT trip with me..
it can create satiety in just about every way a trip can.Haha.
Money.
Somebody, please....
Bank-in my salary for me!
I don't want an ice-cream,
I want $$.
Is not realistic, it is rather 'pragmatic'.
Somebody please....
train my eyesight be as shape as her,
so that i can detect even a little small comma symbol,
bcoz printing is not easy for now.
Somebody please.....
Talk to me..
I need silly pointless talk..
Somebody please..
look at this..
I miss it..
Mille crepes from Nadeje Patisseris cafe, Malacca.
The soft texture of every layer of the cake sandwiching the mocha smoothie cream,
awhh.. fat die me..
I like this.
The briefly frozen mango yogurt between the layers is very pleasant.
A random portrait of me n original vanilla crepe.
In the short Malacca short trip with my 'lovely' spontaneous GYP..
Somebody please..
ask my assays to be good girls..
so that my lab works can end fast.
so that we can go for wonderful dinner on time=)

Oh yea.. Carbonara spaghetti at Tappers
after lab work.=)
good girls good girls..
sayang u all.. be guai guai..
i buy alot of chupa lolipop..
Somebody....
I can't wait for my steak!!!
Wednesday please come fast!

p/s: still so boring.........ZzzzZzzzz....
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