幸福的终点--自星洲日报
匆匆忙忙步入車廂,待坐穩後,首先映進眼簾的是一雙交纏緊握的手。在一層黑皮膚的襯托下,另一根手臂就顯得更為白晢。再往上看,原來是一對異國情侶,小倆口可旁若無人地靠在一隅細語輕聲,狀態親密,卻也惹來許多異樣的眼光。
在這搖搖晃晃的電車中,一時之間雖會讓人產生不安與不實之感,但我相信在早已設定的車軌上,就算是千山萬水,也必能帶我到達目的地。不過眼前這對情侶就或許未能如願以償,因為這一層膚色的差異,在現時的社會裡,仍然需要去面對許多不必要的狹隘思想、短淺的視野和偏執目光的沖擊。先勿論能否發展下去,甚至在一開始時,也許就已有人會以種種似是而非的理由來加以攔阻,務必要棒打鴛鴦方能稱心。
哪怕前面不知還有多少個關口需要穿越,在此衷心期盼這對陌生的有情人能堅持下去,彼此都能靠真誠的愛來一一跨過,讓滿載愛的車廂,能無怨無愧地到達幸福的終點。
只是想收藏这一篇文章。无他。
Saturday, 15 November 2008
Wednesday, 12 November 2008
You are a PhD student, so what?
Today I went for a training course called 'Challenges in PhD life'. Due to the nature of the talk which covers a broad aspect, it is quite challenging for the speaker to stay really focused or speciallized on certain field.
I came across with a lady--who looked rather old, I supposed at age of around 30 or late 20s, based on the wrinkles she had. I supposed she studies sociology, or policy making, but I did not have a chance to ask her as she was talking to another PhD student who seemed quite confident and capable.
She condemned the speaker face-to-face, refused to keep the notes from the training course, reading own stuffs during the course and keep on complaining on how crap is the course content.
From her speaking, she has an 'A' type personality--in which she can't tolerate with small little things which she thinks is imperfect. However, I could never agree with her attitude in complaining how crap is the training course.
Yes, she might be a very good PhD student in her field, in which her level might have surpassed depth of the training course content, but--her attitude is not helping at all.
First, the main purpose of the training course is to help students to cope with this transition stage--from a classroom-based studying to an independent research self-learning stage. Even if she doesn't have problem coping with this change but just to attend training courses to achieve the requirement of university, she should not affect the speaker in trying her best to help other students. Complaining doesn't help the whole situation.
Second, I wonder why she didn't use her knowledge to add up some spice to the training course, help the speaker in inspiring other students? I think this would be more constructive.
She is a PhD student, might be a brilliant one, so what? I think she's worse than a kindergarten kid who knows how to respect a teacher--although the teacher might not be as good as her, but that person is still a person who is willing to teach and share her experience and knowledge, and thus I think she deserves your respect. If she remained cooperate and stay silent, I am sure that is a good deed.
As time goes by, a PhD student will gain a lot of knowledge, but if they don't equip themselves with wisdom, they are just wasting the knowledge they've learned, as they are unable to put what they've learned into good use--by missing the chance that they might have in order to improve the situation.
What a waste....
I came across with a lady--who looked rather old, I supposed at age of around 30 or late 20s, based on the wrinkles she had. I supposed she studies sociology, or policy making, but I did not have a chance to ask her as she was talking to another PhD student who seemed quite confident and capable.
She condemned the speaker face-to-face, refused to keep the notes from the training course, reading own stuffs during the course and keep on complaining on how crap is the course content.
From her speaking, she has an 'A' type personality--in which she can't tolerate with small little things which she thinks is imperfect. However, I could never agree with her attitude in complaining how crap is the training course.
Yes, she might be a very good PhD student in her field, in which her level might have surpassed depth of the training course content, but--her attitude is not helping at all.
First, the main purpose of the training course is to help students to cope with this transition stage--from a classroom-based studying to an independent research self-learning stage. Even if she doesn't have problem coping with this change but just to attend training courses to achieve the requirement of university, she should not affect the speaker in trying her best to help other students. Complaining doesn't help the whole situation.
Second, I wonder why she didn't use her knowledge to add up some spice to the training course, help the speaker in inspiring other students? I think this would be more constructive.
She is a PhD student, might be a brilliant one, so what? I think she's worse than a kindergarten kid who knows how to respect a teacher--although the teacher might not be as good as her, but that person is still a person who is willing to teach and share her experience and knowledge, and thus I think she deserves your respect. If she remained cooperate and stay silent, I am sure that is a good deed.
As time goes by, a PhD student will gain a lot of knowledge, but if they don't equip themselves with wisdom, they are just wasting the knowledge they've learned, as they are unable to put what they've learned into good use--by missing the chance that they might have in order to improve the situation.
What a waste....
Saturday, 8 November 2008
久违了
荒废了这个布落格好久。
这里的秋天快要结束了,到处可见满地的落叶。
秋天是我最喜欢的季节,也许是因为我是秋天出世的。很喜欢满地落叶的世界,无论是在阳光下还是阴天里。
很多人问我喜不喜欢贝尔法斯,我都会很一贯地说:不错,除了它的天气--这里经常下雨。
其实我真的不那么讨厌这里的雨。至少没我想象中或所说般讨厌。
我已经在这里了,待也待了那么一年,说实在地,也没什么讨厌不讨厌的。也许是习惯了吧?我只是不习惯这里的低温。
只是,现在这里开始很快天黑,开始变得夜长昼短,下午三四点就开始天黑了。
下个星期我会有个Presentation,可是我一点也还没准备。昨晚和今天都在看网上漫画。
朋友msn我说:怎么念博士了还在看漫画?
怎么不能看漫画?我还为了网上漫画而荒废学业--哈哈哈哈,我想我是无可救药了。
说我是在找借口也好,我觉得自己在等待那一份灵感。而灵感也许来自于危机感--而我严重地缺乏危机感--总觉得好像做还是不做都无所谓--没把导师放在眼里。呵呵呵……我在想,这种我行我素的坏习惯何时会把我毁了,何时会变成,我行我素=自取灭亡?也许就快了。我想我严重缺乏肾上激素,因为缺乏肾上激素=缺乏危机感。肾上激素,你何时给我增加一点?哈哈哈……总结来说,肾上激素=危机感=灵感。(我的歪理!)
终于辞了两分工作,感觉轻松很多,因为经济上比较宽松了,但我却变得懒散了。反观另一个同事,她有三份工作,工作又勤劳,我真自愧不如。
看完了网上漫画就看朋友的布落格。这里好冷。该准备晚餐了。
这里的秋天快要结束了,到处可见满地的落叶。
秋天是我最喜欢的季节,也许是因为我是秋天出世的。很喜欢满地落叶的世界,无论是在阳光下还是阴天里。
很多人问我喜不喜欢贝尔法斯,我都会很一贯地说:不错,除了它的天气--这里经常下雨。
其实我真的不那么讨厌这里的雨。至少没我想象中或所说般讨厌。
我已经在这里了,待也待了那么一年,说实在地,也没什么讨厌不讨厌的。也许是习惯了吧?我只是不习惯这里的低温。
只是,现在这里开始很快天黑,开始变得夜长昼短,下午三四点就开始天黑了。
下个星期我会有个Presentation,可是我一点也还没准备。昨晚和今天都在看网上漫画。
朋友msn我说:怎么念博士了还在看漫画?
怎么不能看漫画?我还为了网上漫画而荒废学业--哈哈哈哈,我想我是无可救药了。
说我是在找借口也好,我觉得自己在等待那一份灵感。而灵感也许来自于危机感--而我严重地缺乏危机感--总觉得好像做还是不做都无所谓--没把导师放在眼里。呵呵呵……我在想,这种我行我素的坏习惯何时会把我毁了,何时会变成,我行我素=自取灭亡?也许就快了。我想我严重缺乏肾上激素,因为缺乏肾上激素=缺乏危机感。肾上激素,你何时给我增加一点?哈哈哈……总结来说,肾上激素=危机感=灵感。(我的歪理!)
终于辞了两分工作,感觉轻松很多,因为经济上比较宽松了,但我却变得懒散了。反观另一个同事,她有三份工作,工作又勤劳,我真自愧不如。
看完了网上漫画就看朋友的布落格。这里好冷。该准备晚餐了。
Sunday, 19 October 2008
歌
最近听歌时,突然觉得有些歌词很搞笑--像won't go home with you, maroon 5唱得好像won't go home without 蕉(广东话)--
然后然后,听其他的歌--Alanis morisette 的Crazy---i must stick with蕉forever--
嗯……有点搞笑……
然后然后,听其他的歌--Alanis morisette 的Crazy---i must stick with蕉forever--
嗯……有点搞笑……
Monday, 6 October 2008
脱离苦海?
真的脱离了苦海了吗?
嘻嘻嘻,也不能说是苦海啦,因为路是自己选的,其实再苦也要为自己的选择负责任,只是偶尔要发发牢骚。
突然感觉有点空虚。又突然觉得好像有好多东西没有做,必须要做完,可是东西又会一个接一个来。
总是觉得这个没做那个还没做,然后做完的时候突然觉得很空,不知不觉一下子就酱子过了一年。嗯,要加油。我总觉得自己还是很差,有好多东西要改进。
加油加油!
嘻嘻嘻,也不能说是苦海啦,因为路是自己选的,其实再苦也要为自己的选择负责任,只是偶尔要发发牢骚。
突然感觉有点空虚。又突然觉得好像有好多东西没有做,必须要做完,可是东西又会一个接一个来。
总是觉得这个没做那个还没做,然后做完的时候突然觉得很空,不知不觉一下子就酱子过了一年。嗯,要加油。我总觉得自己还是很差,有好多东西要改进。
加油加油!
Saturday, 4 October 2008
I'm back
I'm back. Back to blogs.
Have been working on thesis writing lately.
Going to transform to something else later. Mutation.
Mutation is because I am not sure how or what I will become.
Whatever. That might not be important right now.
Gonna enjoy myself for a bit bit--which normally will take me a few days indulging in it.
Whatever.
Have been working on thesis writing lately.
Going to transform to something else later. Mutation.
Mutation is because I am not sure how or what I will become.
Whatever. That might not be important right now.
Gonna enjoy myself for a bit bit--which normally will take me a few days indulging in it.
Whatever.
Friday, 12 September 2008
Thesis deadline
不知道为什么,我仍然对这个截止日期没有任何紧张感。我知道自己开始很颓废了。
不知道为什么,开始喜欢“炸歌”。算是一种‘西洋化’吗?
开始喜欢上Linkin Park 主唱的声音。我可是很少喜欢这么吵的歌的。
哥电邮了我一些英文歌曲。开始喜欢上Jason Mraz调皮的演绎I'm yours和与Colbie Caillat合唱的Lucky。喜欢Jordin Sparks和Colbie Caillat磁性的声音。反而对Destiny Child澎湃演唱Stand up for love觉得很反感。
嗯,要继续写论文了。
不知道为什么,开始喜欢“炸歌”。算是一种‘西洋化’吗?
开始喜欢上Linkin Park 主唱的声音。我可是很少喜欢这么吵的歌的。
哥电邮了我一些英文歌曲。开始喜欢上Jason Mraz调皮的演绎I'm yours和与Colbie Caillat合唱的Lucky。喜欢Jordin Sparks和Colbie Caillat磁性的声音。反而对Destiny Child澎湃演唱Stand up for love觉得很反感。
嗯,要继续写论文了。
Wednesday, 3 September 2008
沉静
今天有了一种很奥妙的感觉。打从心底有一种沉静,让我从容面对所有不安。
仿佛什么事情都可以面对了。可是,会不会是暴风雨之前的宁静呢?这样的沉静,是不是崩溃前的回光返照?
也许是因为今天工作没什么大问题,有也是有工作的前辈帮我解决了。
遇见很多工作的熟客。感觉有点疲倦或出糗时,有亲切前辈的关心。
下班后骑单车路经另一个工作处时,看到那个工作处的一个年轻主管,和亲切的她打了个招呼。
然后又遇见了这个工作处的一个熟客,他又很亲切地和我打了个招呼。
感觉有点窝心。仿佛慢慢地找到一点熟悉感。
是因为这个沉静还是……?
仿佛什么事情都可以面对了。可是,会不会是暴风雨之前的宁静呢?这样的沉静,是不是崩溃前的回光返照?
也许是因为今天工作没什么大问题,有也是有工作的前辈帮我解决了。
遇见很多工作的熟客。感觉有点疲倦或出糗时,有亲切前辈的关心。
下班后骑单车路经另一个工作处时,看到那个工作处的一个年轻主管,和亲切的她打了个招呼。
然后又遇见了这个工作处的一个熟客,他又很亲切地和我打了个招呼。
感觉有点窝心。仿佛慢慢地找到一点熟悉感。
是因为这个沉静还是……?
Saturday, 23 August 2008
Won't go home without you
I asked her to stay but she wouldn't listen
She left before I had the chance to say
OhThe words that would mend the things that were broken
But now it's far too late, she's gone away
Every night she'd cry herself to sleep
Thinking: "Why does this happen to me?Why does every moment have to be so hard?"
Hard to believe it
It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you
The taste of her breath, I'll never get over
The noises that she made kept me awake
OhThe weight of things that remained unspoken
Built up so much it crushed us everyday
Every night she'd cry herself to sleep
Thinking: "Why does this happen to me?Why does every moment have to be so hard?"
Hard to believe it
It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you
It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you
OhOf all the things I felt but never really shown
Perhaps the worst is that I ever let you go
I should not ever let you go, oh oh oh
It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you
It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you
And I won't go home without you
And I won't go home without you
And I won't go home without you
家,很遥远。家不是只是遮头的瓦片,家是我家人、爱人的所在。
所以现在的我是没有家的浪人,是我自己选择了这段单独的流浪旅程。
迷失了爱,我是迷了途的浪人。我会不停地流浪,直到我找到了那一个人。
Won't go home without "you",but who is "you"? Therefore I remain homeless. Until I find "you".
曾经cry myself to sleep,不过现在已经开始明白Big girls don't cry了……
Da Da Da DaThe smell of your skin lingers on me now
You're probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity
[CHORUS:]
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We've got some straightenin' out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've got to get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
The path that I'm walkingI must go alone
I must take the baby steps 'til I'm full grown, full grown
Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they?
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay
[CHORUS]
Like the little school mate in the school yard
We'll play jacks and uno cards
I'll be your best friend and you'll be my
Valentine
Yes you can hold my hand if you want to
'Cause I want to hold yours too
We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But it's time for me to go home
It's getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity
[CHORUS]
La Da Da Da Da Da
不过是不是我不再爱你所以我不再为你哭泣了?
如果下一刻见面是我见你的最后一刻,我还会不会、能不能,再对你说一次:“我爱你?”
She left before I had the chance to say
OhThe words that would mend the things that were broken
But now it's far too late, she's gone away
Every night she'd cry herself to sleep
Thinking: "Why does this happen to me?Why does every moment have to be so hard?"
Hard to believe it
It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you
The taste of her breath, I'll never get over
The noises that she made kept me awake
OhThe weight of things that remained unspoken
Built up so much it crushed us everyday
Every night she'd cry herself to sleep
Thinking: "Why does this happen to me?Why does every moment have to be so hard?"
Hard to believe it
It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you
It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you
OhOf all the things I felt but never really shown
Perhaps the worst is that I ever let you go
I should not ever let you go, oh oh oh
It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you
It's not over tonight
Just give me one more chance to make it right
I may not make it through the night
I won't go home without you
And I won't go home without you
And I won't go home without you
And I won't go home without you
家,很遥远。家不是只是遮头的瓦片,家是我家人、爱人的所在。
所以现在的我是没有家的浪人,是我自己选择了这段单独的流浪旅程。
迷失了爱,我是迷了途的浪人。我会不停地流浪,直到我找到了那一个人。
Won't go home without "you",but who is "you"? Therefore I remain homeless. Until I find "you".
曾经cry myself to sleep,不过现在已经开始明白Big girls don't cry了……
Da Da Da DaThe smell of your skin lingers on me now
You're probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity
[CHORUS:]
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We've got some straightenin' out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've got to get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
The path that I'm walkingI must go alone
I must take the baby steps 'til I'm full grown, full grown
Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they?
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay
[CHORUS]
Like the little school mate in the school yard
We'll play jacks and uno cards
I'll be your best friend and you'll be my
Valentine
Yes you can hold my hand if you want to
'Cause I want to hold yours too
We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But it's time for me to go home
It's getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself and center, clarity
Peace, Serenity
[CHORUS]
La Da Da Da Da Da
不过是不是我不再爱你所以我不再为你哭泣了?
如果下一刻见面是我见你的最后一刻,我还会不会、能不能,再对你说一次:“我爱你?”
Saturday, 16 August 2008
口福
昨天好开心!!终于拿到了我的tax refund!!
手头上是比较松动了,加上这个月的薪水,应该足够给准证更新费,可能还能寄钱回家。
终于在到了这里十个月之后,我吃到了在这里的第一餐KFC~~!!
4。19英磅--鸡胸,鸡腿,两小块鸡翅和一块无骨鸡肉,薯条和一杯汽水!
我知道这样没什么大不了的,可是我真的很开心!有点感动!! XD
可是在买KFC的时候,看见那个菲律宾男生……好熟面孔--原来他也是在另一间Oodle's Noodles打工!初初我还以为他是马来西亚来的,因为他长得有点像我一个马来人邻居。啊,原来他也是到处打工的啊。我向他笑了一笑,心想:同是天涯沦落人,相逢何必曾相识!
真的很享受这一餐。感觉上我好像有几天都没有吃个像样的晚餐,因为每次放工都有点晚了,懒得煮晚餐,天天午餐都是吃面包。
原来能够吃饱饱的感觉真的很幸福!
然后早上醒来,早餐吃昨晚买的一个新牌子的面包,有好多麦片芝麻南瓜子的面包,烘了些许搽上牛油,还有用微波炉弄热的低脂牛奶,又是幸福的一餐!这个牌子的面包真的好好吃!
在这里没有人疼我照顾我,我还要照顾年纪比我小的屋友,所以我也要好好照顾自己!
吃了这么多好料,是时候开工了--要开始写论文咯!
手头上是比较松动了,加上这个月的薪水,应该足够给准证更新费,可能还能寄钱回家。
终于在到了这里十个月之后,我吃到了在这里的第一餐KFC~~!!
4。19英磅--鸡胸,鸡腿,两小块鸡翅和一块无骨鸡肉,薯条和一杯汽水!
我知道这样没什么大不了的,可是我真的很开心!有点感动!! XD
可是在买KFC的时候,看见那个菲律宾男生……好熟面孔--原来他也是在另一间Oodle's Noodles打工!初初我还以为他是马来西亚来的,因为他长得有点像我一个马来人邻居。啊,原来他也是到处打工的啊。我向他笑了一笑,心想:同是天涯沦落人,相逢何必曾相识!
真的很享受这一餐。感觉上我好像有几天都没有吃个像样的晚餐,因为每次放工都有点晚了,懒得煮晚餐,天天午餐都是吃面包。
原来能够吃饱饱的感觉真的很幸福!
然后早上醒来,早餐吃昨晚买的一个新牌子的面包,有好多麦片芝麻南瓜子的面包,烘了些许搽上牛油,还有用微波炉弄热的低脂牛奶,又是幸福的一餐!这个牌子的面包真的好好吃!
在这里没有人疼我照顾我,我还要照顾年纪比我小的屋友,所以我也要好好照顾自己!
吃了这么多好料,是时候开工了--要开始写论文咯!
Saturday, 9 August 2008
脚车续篇
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以上显示的是脚车先生好好人换给我的脚车--因为在骑着之前那辆脚车的第二天,前轮不知道为什么突然很难摆动~~!!以下是之前给我的脚车,dual suspension,后轮没有和骑座连接在一起的哦!其实还挺喜欢的,可是前轮不能摆动真的很危险……啊,可以去更远的地方了!哈哈哈……
话说回换脚车那一天,反正都是去市中心,就顺便买微波炉回去吧!还以为他们有为此产品提供邮递服务,准备了屋友工作的地址却发现他们没有为此产品提供邮递服务!!!十一公斤!!哎,硬着头皮还以为要扛回家了,怎知脚车先生好好人!借我一用他朋友的脚车--一辆city....bike (哎,不是city honda),还帮我把微波炉绑好在脚车后座,好好人!一路上路经好多交通灯和差点撞到路人,可是还是有惊无险地安全抵达我家。在路上边骑边觉得自己疯了,(之前决定扛回家就扛回家是一个更疯的念头)又觉得自己好像可以骑脚车去送外卖,真有点搞笑!屋友开门看见我扛了这箱东西,还真吓了一跳。然后我又很“潇洒”地跳上脚车说要走了。可是,又有一件事情解决了,感觉很开心!
嗯,接下来要买个吃饭桌,还有准备好加热油的钱……努力努力~~
Wednesday, 6 August 2008
脚车
终于,我等到了我的脚车啦!
昨天去到时,那位“脚车先生”(弄脚车的先生)说他还没有将那深蓝色Dawes给我喷漆弄好gear,其实我有点气的。我还是冒着雨走路走半个小时过去的。可是,他说再等一等明天他会有另一辆脚车过来可以让我选,我想,反正也等了那么久,不在乎多等一天吧!就在回去的路途上,路过一间模型店,就走了进去看。
我其实很喜欢组合模型,但因为模型都不便宜,加上母亲讨厌会积尘又不实用的东西,我都不敢买,更别说需要上色的模型,买不起颜料!可是看着看着这些精致的模型的时候,突然有个很和蔼的店员跑过来和我攀谈,说起我是否有收集模型的兴趣。我很坦白地告诉他我暂时没有这样的能力,他就拉着我和一些小孩坐在一起,为我选了一个Lord of the Ring里的哈比族,然后还拿了颜料给我涂。有机会试一试涂模型,真的挺好玩的!后来还送了我这个小小的模型,那一天拿不到脚车的不开心竟然一扫而空,嘻嘻,我还挺像小孩子的。
后来的今天,又是一个雨天。可是却等到了那个状况比较好的脚车!哇!好开心!虽然还是耗了一个小时多弄好了全部东西(为轮胎打风、brake、gear、座位、front handle、为踏座链加油),还是很开心!能够随时换gear,踏起脚踏车也不觉得那么吃力。最重要是,上学方便多了,二手脚车不怕别人偷,可以去探索更远的地方,可以骑去打篮球,也不必再麻烦同事载我回家了!用自己赚回来的钱买脚车,独立万岁!
回想起来,我真的很庆幸在这里遇到一些好人,如我以前的旧屋友啦、同事啦、这个老实的“脚车先生”啦、那位模型店的店员啦。精神上支持我的有更多更多的人。虽然都是很微不足道的一些话语或帮忙,却令我觉得自己真的很幸运。往后生活上若遇到问题,我希望我都会努力积极地去面对,因为,我不再觉得我是孤单一个人了。
昨天去到时,那位“脚车先生”(弄脚车的先生)说他还没有将那深蓝色Dawes给我喷漆弄好gear,其实我有点气的。我还是冒着雨走路走半个小时过去的。可是,他说再等一等明天他会有另一辆脚车过来可以让我选,我想,反正也等了那么久,不在乎多等一天吧!就在回去的路途上,路过一间模型店,就走了进去看。
我其实很喜欢组合模型,但因为模型都不便宜,加上母亲讨厌会积尘又不实用的东西,我都不敢买,更别说需要上色的模型,买不起颜料!可是看着看着这些精致的模型的时候,突然有个很和蔼的店员跑过来和我攀谈,说起我是否有收集模型的兴趣。我很坦白地告诉他我暂时没有这样的能力,他就拉着我和一些小孩坐在一起,为我选了一个Lord of the Ring里的哈比族,然后还拿了颜料给我涂。有机会试一试涂模型,真的挺好玩的!后来还送了我这个小小的模型,那一天拿不到脚车的不开心竟然一扫而空,嘻嘻,我还挺像小孩子的。
后来的今天,又是一个雨天。可是却等到了那个状况比较好的脚车!哇!好开心!虽然还是耗了一个小时多弄好了全部东西(为轮胎打风、brake、gear、座位、front handle、为踏座链加油),还是很开心!能够随时换gear,踏起脚踏车也不觉得那么吃力。最重要是,上学方便多了,二手脚车不怕别人偷,可以去探索更远的地方,可以骑去打篮球,也不必再麻烦同事载我回家了!用自己赚回来的钱买脚车,独立万岁!
回想起来,我真的很庆幸在这里遇到一些好人,如我以前的旧屋友啦、同事啦、这个老实的“脚车先生”啦、那位模型店的店员啦。精神上支持我的有更多更多的人。虽然都是很微不足道的一些话语或帮忙,却令我觉得自己真的很幸运。往后生活上若遇到问题,我希望我都会努力积极地去面对,因为,我不再觉得我是孤单一个人了。
Sunday, 3 August 2008
杀气
最近我留意到,我好像有一点杀气。
很奇怪的感觉。我给人感觉都很书呆子,怎么会有这样子的感觉?
今天工作时,又遇到了那个怪怪的顾客。这个顾客有个怪脾气--自己说话很小声,可是又不喜欢重复说同样的话。我问了他两次,好声好气问他可不可以大声一点再重复一次,和问他他要的是不是这个。他发起脾气大声地说:你这样子都不明白吗?
我一时心里有点生气,我又重复问他可以说大声一点吗,瞪住他的双眼说。顿时,觉得他有点害怕地缩了自己的眼光,可是可能又基于面子问题,他说他下次再到回来,溜了。
我知道我工作的这间Subway亚洲人比较多,很多时候有些没有脑袋的种族歧视主义者会过来找碴,秀一秀他们的愚蠢证明他们真的没有脑袋。我也知道自己在别人地头不能太嚣张,可是这里毕竟比很多国家先进,公民意识比较重也注重人权,应该懂得尊重别人,你可不能认为亚洲人第一语言不是英语就这样看扁人家、说人家不明白吧?而且在这里,我也被告知,如果顾客语气不好或带有羞辱成分,我有权不招待那样的顾客。
现在回想,也许我的脾气也太犟了,这样子就给情绪智商打败了。可是隔着一个counter,说话大声一点或重复一遍又不会死,自己说话这么小声还要怪别人不明白你说什么……希望他能够有点反省,你说话好好的话我也会好好地招呼你,你敬我一尺我敬你一丈,别以为亚洲人是二等公民就可以供你呼呼喝喝的。唉,我也必需好好反省自己是不是脾气太臭了……
这里工作还有一个波兰主管,心情时高时低,随时会给你脸色看,乱扔东西可是又不告诉你什么事的最讨厌了。你不满意可以好好说,做错了什么就好好告诉人家,人家才会知错改过。有几次我忍不住她这样子,就狠狠地跟她说:“有什么事不要扔东西,说!”,或沉下气来冷冷地瞪一瞪她,她又会嬉皮笑脸了。
其实我真的很少很少会这样子的。我真的不是什么很恐怖的人。我其实很爱好和平的…… :(
很奇怪的感觉。我给人感觉都很书呆子,怎么会有这样子的感觉?
今天工作时,又遇到了那个怪怪的顾客。这个顾客有个怪脾气--自己说话很小声,可是又不喜欢重复说同样的话。我问了他两次,好声好气问他可不可以大声一点再重复一次,和问他他要的是不是这个。他发起脾气大声地说:你这样子都不明白吗?
我一时心里有点生气,我又重复问他可以说大声一点吗,瞪住他的双眼说。顿时,觉得他有点害怕地缩了自己的眼光,可是可能又基于面子问题,他说他下次再到回来,溜了。
我知道我工作的这间Subway亚洲人比较多,很多时候有些没有脑袋的种族歧视主义者会过来找碴,秀一秀他们的愚蠢证明他们真的没有脑袋。我也知道自己在别人地头不能太嚣张,可是这里毕竟比很多国家先进,公民意识比较重也注重人权,应该懂得尊重别人,你可不能认为亚洲人第一语言不是英语就这样看扁人家、说人家不明白吧?而且在这里,我也被告知,如果顾客语气不好或带有羞辱成分,我有权不招待那样的顾客。
现在回想,也许我的脾气也太犟了,这样子就给情绪智商打败了。可是隔着一个counter,说话大声一点或重复一遍又不会死,自己说话这么小声还要怪别人不明白你说什么……希望他能够有点反省,你说话好好的话我也会好好地招呼你,你敬我一尺我敬你一丈,别以为亚洲人是二等公民就可以供你呼呼喝喝的。唉,我也必需好好反省自己是不是脾气太臭了……
这里工作还有一个波兰主管,心情时高时低,随时会给你脸色看,乱扔东西可是又不告诉你什么事的最讨厌了。你不满意可以好好说,做错了什么就好好告诉人家,人家才会知错改过。有几次我忍不住她这样子,就狠狠地跟她说:“有什么事不要扔东西,说!”,或沉下气来冷冷地瞪一瞪她,她又会嬉皮笑脸了。
其实我真的很少很少会这样子的。我真的不是什么很恐怖的人。我其实很爱好和平的…… :(
Sunday, 27 July 2008
最近
最近,我迷上了打篮球。打一个人的寂寞篮球。
情绪上有问题,功课上有问题,人际关系上有问题,经济上有问题,感情上有问题,家里有问题。
洗衣机有问题,新买的脚车有问题。
怎么这么多问题?
失眠了几天,凌晨两三点还不想睡,早上七点就会自己起身,睡觉时常时不时睁开眼睛。我想我必须储存足够的疲倦才能打败这个问题。啊,这些问题,给了我失眠的问题。
有点生气自己的无能。和懒惰。和愚蠢。
失眠是因为自己不能放下吧,才闭上眼睛想睡觉,脑袋就会自动转啊转,在想着这个那个问题怎么解决。
连做什么也开始不能集中精神。工作时一旦有能够用来思考的时间,脑袋又停不下来了。
幸好白天时还能够提起精神做东西,只是有时会有点累。可能在那短短的睡眠里我还是休息到吧?
我还是想变得更忙碌。有些事情,我不想面对,也觉得自己没有义务要去面对,或有义务以不面对来面对。
唯有篮球,让我能够暂时逃避这些问题。我一直想找一个健康的方式。我可以以看部落格或打电脑游戏来暂忘这些问题,可是,总是在之后觉得眼睛好酸痛。
篮球不会和我吵架,不会占我便宜,不会给我脸色看。我生气起来还可以扁它扁个够力它还是没有顶嘴的。(哇,我好像有点变态!)不想讲话,不想对着任何人。
最重要的是,我能够专注打篮球。打一个人的篮球时,只要瞄准那个栏就够了。仿佛世界只剩下你、你手中的篮球和那个栏。集中手中的力气,运用膝盖和腰和手臂的力把篮球投出去,然后,看着篮球飞过去,有点似慢动作的缓慢影格,进或不进。在天气好的时候,在蓝天白云下打篮球,实是天下一大奢享!哈,对我来说啦……
像我这样的一个怪人,还是比较适合打一个人的寂寞篮球。
看回自己一路走来,真的觉得自己是一个很冷的人。可能冷=慢热?我像是一个身上的刺比较长的刺猬,和我太靠近的人都可能会被刺伤,所以还是比较适合一个人单独行事。
朋友少得可怜。很失败吧?很多时候,想靠近我的人我会躲开,因为有很多时候我还是会想一个人躲起来,想靠近我的人都知难而退了。有时我又会想靠近回他们,可是,关系已经冷却了。
是性格使然?我仿佛在自己身边筑了一道又一道的墙。我只是想躲起来,很多时候。
开始害怕过分依赖身边的人。
我想变得更坚强。就让我独自静静地面对这一切吧。
情绪上有问题,功课上有问题,人际关系上有问题,经济上有问题,感情上有问题,家里有问题。
洗衣机有问题,新买的脚车有问题。
怎么这么多问题?
失眠了几天,凌晨两三点还不想睡,早上七点就会自己起身,睡觉时常时不时睁开眼睛。我想我必须储存足够的疲倦才能打败这个问题。啊,这些问题,给了我失眠的问题。
有点生气自己的无能。和懒惰。和愚蠢。
失眠是因为自己不能放下吧,才闭上眼睛想睡觉,脑袋就会自动转啊转,在想着这个那个问题怎么解决。
连做什么也开始不能集中精神。工作时一旦有能够用来思考的时间,脑袋又停不下来了。
幸好白天时还能够提起精神做东西,只是有时会有点累。可能在那短短的睡眠里我还是休息到吧?
我还是想变得更忙碌。有些事情,我不想面对,也觉得自己没有义务要去面对,或有义务以不面对来面对。
唯有篮球,让我能够暂时逃避这些问题。我一直想找一个健康的方式。我可以以看部落格或打电脑游戏来暂忘这些问题,可是,总是在之后觉得眼睛好酸痛。
篮球不会和我吵架,不会占我便宜,不会给我脸色看。我生气起来还可以扁它扁个够力它还是没有顶嘴的。(哇,我好像有点变态!)不想讲话,不想对着任何人。
最重要的是,我能够专注打篮球。打一个人的篮球时,只要瞄准那个栏就够了。仿佛世界只剩下你、你手中的篮球和那个栏。集中手中的力气,运用膝盖和腰和手臂的力把篮球投出去,然后,看着篮球飞过去,有点似慢动作的缓慢影格,进或不进。在天气好的时候,在蓝天白云下打篮球,实是天下一大奢享!哈,对我来说啦……
像我这样的一个怪人,还是比较适合打一个人的寂寞篮球。
看回自己一路走来,真的觉得自己是一个很冷的人。可能冷=慢热?我像是一个身上的刺比较长的刺猬,和我太靠近的人都可能会被刺伤,所以还是比较适合一个人单独行事。
朋友少得可怜。很失败吧?很多时候,想靠近我的人我会躲开,因为有很多时候我还是会想一个人躲起来,想靠近我的人都知难而退了。有时我又会想靠近回他们,可是,关系已经冷却了。
是性格使然?我仿佛在自己身边筑了一道又一道的墙。我只是想躲起来,很多时候。
开始害怕过分依赖身边的人。
我想变得更坚强。就让我独自静静地面对这一切吧。
Saturday, 26 July 2008
梦
梦到自己在一间在郊外刚搭建出来的衣服销售店里当店员。
有好多好多衣服,楼上楼下都有,可是,奇怪地有个供展览的一块小小空间,是给个模特儿穿着店里最新的服装站着的。也不一定要站着,可以随意走动坐着,只要是在那块空间里。
感觉好像动物园里的动物,供人观赏而已。我在梦里好像有有当模特儿,可是感觉自己好像一直望着窗外的一棵树。然后,印象中依稀记得这个地方有点半郊外,因为好多树和草原。
转个弯,有其他建筑物,还有巴士团绕这几栋建筑物。我好像在期待着有人从巴士下来,期待一个我熟悉的人。感觉上好像有三个女性朋友来探望我,可是我又不记得长什么样子了。
哎,要去实验室找东西做了。
有好多好多衣服,楼上楼下都有,可是,奇怪地有个供展览的一块小小空间,是给个模特儿穿着店里最新的服装站着的。也不一定要站着,可以随意走动坐着,只要是在那块空间里。
感觉好像动物园里的动物,供人观赏而已。我在梦里好像有有当模特儿,可是感觉自己好像一直望着窗外的一棵树。然后,印象中依稀记得这个地方有点半郊外,因为好多树和草原。
转个弯,有其他建筑物,还有巴士团绕这几栋建筑物。我好像在期待着有人从巴士下来,期待一个我熟悉的人。感觉上好像有三个女性朋友来探望我,可是我又不记得长什么样子了。
哎,要去实验室找东西做了。
Friday, 25 July 2008
欠扁问答题,欠扁的一天
我当我的前辈同事是Richard,我当我老板的老豆是Richard,可是他们却没有当我是Lulu,为什么?
因为我比较聪明吗?
因为我目中无人吗?
因为,他们的名字真的叫Richard,但我不是叫Lulu。
今天我很欠扁。Book了实验室里的hot-stage microscope一整天,却读着读着它的manual读到大喇喇趴在实验室里microscope前面睡着了,还用它的说明书当枕头……
因为我比较聪明吗?
因为我目中无人吗?
因为,他们的名字真的叫Richard,但我不是叫Lulu。
今天我很欠扁。Book了实验室里的hot-stage microscope一整天,却读着读着它的manual读到大喇喇趴在实验室里microscope前面睡着了,还用它的说明书当枕头……
Thursday, 24 July 2008
今天
今天,我很生气。那不男不女的什么都推到我身上,真是他女马的没天理!!!
他说他很忙,在实验室里从下午两点忙到四点半。难道我从早上九点忙到晚上十点会比他轻松吗?
他说他没时间。他有脚车骑上学,我走路,我会比他有更多的时间吗?
他说他没钱。他房租比我便宜,我会比他更有钱吗?
我必须自己努力工作赚钱买脚车,他借到有钱人的脚车是他的本事。
是他自己要喊没钱,但找工又要嫌三嫌四,嫌这份工辛苦嫌那份工时间不好。
阿Q一点,能者多劳?我不是能者,只是他无能!
他说他很忙,在实验室里从下午两点忙到四点半。难道我从早上九点忙到晚上十点会比他轻松吗?
他说他没时间。他有脚车骑上学,我走路,我会比他有更多的时间吗?
他说他没钱。他房租比我便宜,我会比他更有钱吗?
我必须自己努力工作赚钱买脚车,他借到有钱人的脚车是他的本事。
是他自己要喊没钱,但找工又要嫌三嫌四,嫌这份工辛苦嫌那份工时间不好。
阿Q一点,能者多劳?我不是能者,只是他无能!
Sunday, 20 July 2008
Orange Order
The other day when I just finished meeting with one of my supervisors, he told me that the university will be closed during certain days in July. When I further asking him for more information, he said it in a fishy way:"Have you ever heard anything from the International Office?"
"What?"
"Oh, you know, people will march on the street, many drunken people. Although it was 5 years ago, I won't be in Belfast during those days!"
"Oh really?Is it really dangerous?"
"Yeah...!So, go anywhere but Belfast! Go Dublin!!"
Yeah...what so dangerous? =.= He looked so paranoid!!
Well after asking one of my colleagues and my supervisor's response made him laughing non-stop, he told me that it is called "Orange Order". Not sure what it is, but you can find a very super extremely long story from Wikipedia. Just look up 'Orange Order' from google.
Here are some photos taken during that day,12th of July. But!!!I missed the bon fire!!!I was reading online comics that night...but anyway I wont feel like going out at late night alone. Here you go. The photos.
A camera-friendly guy in uniform.
In the parade there is always a person (definitely with very strong arms) hitting a huge drum.
And uncles with tummy in uniform.
'Looks-like drunken' kids.
This is the 'Bon Fire' that I missed. It was the night before the parade...Now it's only 'Bon Ash'....
Guys playing drums.
A guy blowing flute.
Guys in suit.
Guy in van.
Guys in vests and guys in uniforms.
More guys with flags.
"What?"
"Oh, you know, people will march on the street, many drunken people. Although it was 5 years ago, I won't be in Belfast during those days!"
"Oh really?Is it really dangerous?"
"Yeah...!So, go anywhere but Belfast! Go Dublin!!"
Yeah...what so dangerous? =.= He looked so paranoid!!
Well after asking one of my colleagues and my supervisor's response made him laughing non-stop, he told me that it is called "Orange Order". Not sure what it is, but you can find a very super extremely long story from Wikipedia. Just look up 'Orange Order' from google.
Here are some photos taken during that day,12th of July. But!!!I missed the bon fire!!!I was reading online comics that night...but anyway I wont feel like going out at late night alone. Here you go. The photos.
Ahem. Please excuse me for my useless captions.
After the parade, there were loads of drunken people and empty bottles by the road side.
Later after the event, my colleague teased me:"So you survived from the Orange Order?"
Yeah yeah...thanks to my funny supervisor...
心理测验
到底我适合在哪里生活,我也不知道。哪里我能做到我想做的事,都适合我生活的吧。我自认自己的生命力还好。贪不贪玩,嗯,可能会很贪玩吧?我常觉得自己真正玩起来真的很疯很颠,会爬到人家头上去然后会变得很欠扁。
多情种?哈哈哈,我想我还没够资格吧?反而有时我真的觉得自己不适合太安逸的生活,有时就是要忙碌一下才能体验休闲的难得。嗯,爆发力我是有一点啦,而且每次爆发之后都会变得很颓废。
哎,看爽就好了。这个心理测验没有办法计算八五年之后出生的朋友。哈哈。
Saturday, 19 July 2008
爱情的舞台
有时会想,爱情会不会是一个能让双方发挥彼此优点的舞台?只是两个人的舞台,两个人轮流上台发挥,对换着观众与演绎者的身份,然后互相欣赏。有时有另一个人瞥见了舞台上的其中一个人而跑进来当观众,或慢慢变成演绎者。这个时候,就要看谁和谁想要合作创造只有两个人的舞台了。
变换
今天新篮球开张,终于独自在篮球场开战了。自己和自己的战。
很庆幸因此认识了两位Slovakia来的美女,她们也是挺爱玩篮球的。
手臂有点酸痛,可是,很开心。我可是穿着牛仔裤打的耶!篮球有点脏了,但是,就是要有点脏才像个篮球!这样才像我的篮球。嘻嘻嘻!
可是,决定要去打篮球之前,天气一直阴晴不定,一下阴天像是要下雨,一下子又阳光普照。这里的天气变换真的很快,花儿也是,今天灿烂盛开,明天也许全凋谢了。这儿的人也是,今天也许很喜欢你,明天却又对你没感觉了。当然没有老外喜欢我,是我听一个和老外恋爱的中国朋友说的。这儿的人都很随感觉的,所以要念理科或工程系的人很少,很多人都爱念能够很随性的文科。所以,这里的爱情也变换很快,很多人分手就是因为突然没感觉了。没有什么原因,又或者有,他们没有刻意去寻找这样的原因。他们重视的是现在,爱你的此时此刻,是全心全意爱你的。不在乎天长地久,只在乎曾经拥有。他们只活在现在,现在想做什么就做什么,他们不活在过去或未来。反观东方文化,凡事顾虑,精打细算,活在从前活在现在活在未来。我反倒觉得,如果每次都是这样子分手而没有去细想其中原因,这不过是一而再、没有成长的循环。反而,如果细想为什么会这样子,也许下一次不会重蹈复撤,会有新的一个领悟、新的成长。还是这只是因为我以研究的精神来诠释对待爱情的关系?人必须要有所成长,才会进步,才会变得更好,不是吗?
听到朋友的故事,有个男生很爱一个女生,所以千般讨好,任那女生野蛮地对待自己,随意花用自己的血汗钱。只因为,他爱她,一个“爱”字。然后,朋友也有点沾沾自喜,因为她男朋友也很听自己的话,和朋友出门会征同她的同意。我仿佛看见从前那个拿他对自己的爱而骄纵野蛮的自己。可知道,分手后回想他对自己的好,回想自己对他的坏,面对这种愧疚的感觉并不好受。
现在的我,在爱情里要求的是公平对等的对待。没有谁一定要听谁的话,我要求的是一个有建设性的商量,以合理的道理令对方打从心底认同,互相尊重,这样才是沟通。
很庆幸因此认识了两位Slovakia来的美女,她们也是挺爱玩篮球的。
手臂有点酸痛,可是,很开心。我可是穿着牛仔裤打的耶!篮球有点脏了,但是,就是要有点脏才像个篮球!这样才像我的篮球。嘻嘻嘻!
可是,决定要去打篮球之前,天气一直阴晴不定,一下阴天像是要下雨,一下子又阳光普照。这里的天气变换真的很快,花儿也是,今天灿烂盛开,明天也许全凋谢了。这儿的人也是,今天也许很喜欢你,明天却又对你没感觉了。当然没有老外喜欢我,是我听一个和老外恋爱的中国朋友说的。这儿的人都很随感觉的,所以要念理科或工程系的人很少,很多人都爱念能够很随性的文科。所以,这里的爱情也变换很快,很多人分手就是因为突然没感觉了。没有什么原因,又或者有,他们没有刻意去寻找这样的原因。他们重视的是现在,爱你的此时此刻,是全心全意爱你的。不在乎天长地久,只在乎曾经拥有。他们只活在现在,现在想做什么就做什么,他们不活在过去或未来。反观东方文化,凡事顾虑,精打细算,活在从前活在现在活在未来。我反倒觉得,如果每次都是这样子分手而没有去细想其中原因,这不过是一而再、没有成长的循环。反而,如果细想为什么会这样子,也许下一次不会重蹈复撤,会有新的一个领悟、新的成长。还是这只是因为我以研究的精神来诠释对待爱情的关系?人必须要有所成长,才会进步,才会变得更好,不是吗?
听到朋友的故事,有个男生很爱一个女生,所以千般讨好,任那女生野蛮地对待自己,随意花用自己的血汗钱。只因为,他爱她,一个“爱”字。然后,朋友也有点沾沾自喜,因为她男朋友也很听自己的话,和朋友出门会征同她的同意。我仿佛看见从前那个拿他对自己的爱而骄纵野蛮的自己。可知道,分手后回想他对自己的好,回想自己对他的坏,面对这种愧疚的感觉并不好受。
现在的我,在爱情里要求的是公平对等的对待。没有谁一定要听谁的话,我要求的是一个有建设性的商量,以合理的道理令对方打从心底认同,互相尊重,这样才是沟通。
Thursday, 17 July 2008
In God's hand
最近爱上了Nelly Furtado的这一首歌,有点像我们现在的情形:
I looked at your face I saw that all the love had died
I saw that we had forgotten to take the time
I, I saw that you couldn't care less about what you do
You couldn't care less about the lies
You couldn't find the time to cry
We forgot about love
We forgot about faith
We forgot about trust
We forgot about us
Now our love's floating out the window
Our love's floating out the back door
Our love's floating up in the sky in heaven
Where it began back in God's hands
You said that you had said all that you had to say
You said baby it's the end of the day
And we gave a lot but it wasn't enough
We got so tired that we just gave up
Now our love's floating out the window
Our love's floating out the back door
Our love's floating up in the sky in heaven
Where it began back in God's hands
We didn't respect it
We went and neglected it
We didn't deserve it
But I never expected this
Our love floated out the window
Our love floated out the back door
Our love floated up in the sky to heaven
It's part of a plan
It's back in God's hands
Back in God's hands
Oh it didn't last
It's a thing of the past
No we didn't understand
Oh just what we had
Oh I want it back
Just what we had
Oh I want it back
Oh just what we had
是我太贪心了吗?
I looked at your face I saw that all the love had died
I saw that we had forgotten to take the time
I, I saw that you couldn't care less about what you do
You couldn't care less about the lies
You couldn't find the time to cry
We forgot about love
We forgot about faith
We forgot about trust
We forgot about us
Now our love's floating out the window
Our love's floating out the back door
Our love's floating up in the sky in heaven
Where it began back in God's hands
You said that you had said all that you had to say
You said baby it's the end of the day
And we gave a lot but it wasn't enough
We got so tired that we just gave up
Now our love's floating out the window
Our love's floating out the back door
Our love's floating up in the sky in heaven
Where it began back in God's hands
We didn't respect it
We went and neglected it
We didn't deserve it
But I never expected this
Our love floated out the window
Our love floated out the back door
Our love floated up in the sky to heaven
It's part of a plan
It's back in God's hands
Back in God's hands
Oh it didn't last
It's a thing of the past
No we didn't understand
Oh just what we had
Oh I want it back
Just what we had
Oh I want it back
Oh just what we had
是我太贪心了吗?
星座每日运程
最近和同事工作时老爱看不同报章里写的星座每日运程。
不是迷信,只是觉得很好玩,老是拿内容来开玩笑。有时不同报章写的东西不一样,像是在自打嘴巴,还是他们故意要让人精神分裂?
例如今天,我的星座运程说,有个很不错的人想认识我,会助佳我的爱情运程,然后另一个报章说我过分担心某样事情了,说我依然活在压力之下。前者是假的,我没有遇到什么人;后者是真的,为了要更新我的入境准证,我要更努力地工作才能有足够的钱,能的话,我希望能够寄钱回家……可是功课方面我必须花更多的时间和心力去完成,所以最近老是在整理试验结果和计算时很容易扑在电脑前睡着去。
反而,前者令我想起昨晚的梦。我梦见自己和一班人像游客般走进一栋很美很透明像是玻璃做的建筑物。建筑物外不知为何地心吸引力有点问题还是什么,被晶莹剔透的水包围着。后来,好像遇见了我一个要好的小学同学,然后我们计划趁警卫不注意时又溜进去玩,去探索整间建筑物。记得她打扮得不错,然后我们很惊险地避开每一个警卫,打开一道又一道的门,看到一个又一个令我们觉得好惊喜的建筑设计,感觉上很开心很开心。有一个房间,像是个小型的运动场,有舒适的木制观众座位。当我们到处晃时,突然有扇门打开了,竟然是建筑物拥有人的儿子!他(忘了他的样子,也不知道为什么会知道他是“太子爷”)面带微笑走了进来,我和朋友立刻躲藏在座位下。他仿佛知道我们在这里,故意弯下腰看我们躲藏的地方,可是明明看见了却又假装没看见,只是在暧昧地微笑着。我感到有点窘,可是也感到他好像在静静地追随我们守护我们,却又不惊动任何警卫。莫非……?呵呵,也许他喜欢上我朋友了,直觉上是这样子。又也许,我不敢相信他是为自己而来,我对自己没有什么信心,我一直都是一个很普通很沉闷很没趣很外貌不扬的女生。如果,说他是星座运程里那个很不错要认识我的人。难道那个星座运程是给我的梦的?哈哈哈哈……
哈哈,我想太多了吧。最近也看太多网上没营养的少女漫画太多了,真欠扁,明明已经超过了那样子的年纪。已经没有办法回到从前的简单和单纯了,没有退路了,我只能继续沉沦在这样的复杂里。我,还能很简单很单纯地去爱一个人吗?感觉上,我仿佛已经失去了这样的能力……
不是迷信,只是觉得很好玩,老是拿内容来开玩笑。有时不同报章写的东西不一样,像是在自打嘴巴,还是他们故意要让人精神分裂?
例如今天,我的星座运程说,有个很不错的人想认识我,会助佳我的爱情运程,然后另一个报章说我过分担心某样事情了,说我依然活在压力之下。前者是假的,我没有遇到什么人;后者是真的,为了要更新我的入境准证,我要更努力地工作才能有足够的钱,能的话,我希望能够寄钱回家……可是功课方面我必须花更多的时间和心力去完成,所以最近老是在整理试验结果和计算时很容易扑在电脑前睡着去。
反而,前者令我想起昨晚的梦。我梦见自己和一班人像游客般走进一栋很美很透明像是玻璃做的建筑物。建筑物外不知为何地心吸引力有点问题还是什么,被晶莹剔透的水包围着。后来,好像遇见了我一个要好的小学同学,然后我们计划趁警卫不注意时又溜进去玩,去探索整间建筑物。记得她打扮得不错,然后我们很惊险地避开每一个警卫,打开一道又一道的门,看到一个又一个令我们觉得好惊喜的建筑设计,感觉上很开心很开心。有一个房间,像是个小型的运动场,有舒适的木制观众座位。当我们到处晃时,突然有扇门打开了,竟然是建筑物拥有人的儿子!他(忘了他的样子,也不知道为什么会知道他是“太子爷”)面带微笑走了进来,我和朋友立刻躲藏在座位下。他仿佛知道我们在这里,故意弯下腰看我们躲藏的地方,可是明明看见了却又假装没看见,只是在暧昧地微笑着。我感到有点窘,可是也感到他好像在静静地追随我们守护我们,却又不惊动任何警卫。莫非……?呵呵,也许他喜欢上我朋友了,直觉上是这样子。又也许,我不敢相信他是为自己而来,我对自己没有什么信心,我一直都是一个很普通很沉闷很没趣很外貌不扬的女生。如果,说他是星座运程里那个很不错要认识我的人。难道那个星座运程是给我的梦的?哈哈哈哈……
哈哈,我想太多了吧。最近也看太多网上没营养的少女漫画太多了,真欠扁,明明已经超过了那样子的年纪。已经没有办法回到从前的简单和单纯了,没有退路了,我只能继续沉沦在这样的复杂里。我,还能很简单很单纯地去爱一个人吗?感觉上,我仿佛已经失去了这样的能力……
Sunday, 6 July 2008
找回生命中的热诚
我要找回生命中的热诚!
工作要有热诚!念书也要有热诚!!玩耍更要有热诚!!!
很开心能够想blog就能blog的感觉!我想从今以后我可以blog更多了!
(其实能上网看网上漫画真的很爽!)
哇~~我好像发疯了……
工作要有热诚!念书也要有热诚!!玩耍更要有热诚!!!
很开心能够想blog就能blog的感觉!我想从今以后我可以blog更多了!
(其实能上网看网上漫画真的很爽!)
哇~~我好像发疯了……
My funny third formal supervisor poking a banana
Why there's a "formal"?Because he is my appointed third supervisor, in fact, I have FIVE supervisors for my master project!! where the informal third one is from other school and the informal fifth one is the informal fourth one's wife, where, formal third supervisor=informal fourth supervisor!!sounds complicated huh!!
Hahahaha~~mayb there's some problem with my categorization!
That day, one funny incident happened.
In the morning, I went to look for my third supervisor. He guided me some lab work and then he went back to his office to get busy with his own stuffs, saying that if I have finished my labwork I can go n give him a shout. In that morning, there's no banana on his desk.
After I finished my labwork, I went to knock on his door. "Yes~~!" he answered to my knock and once i opened his door I saw him working on his desk--next to a banana. Why I noticed that banana? Coz that's the only thing that is not supposed to be in an office!! (although this is just my opinion) (I noticed that people here like bananas, they eat them during study leave until finish exam! Brain food perhaps?)
Okay, it doesn't matter. Afterall that is NOT mine. I started to report my lab results and asked him some of my doubts regarding my project. He was explaining to me, while moving his hands around just like a normal gesture...until he poked the banana on his desk. (Actually his index finger was pointing downwards like pointing something that is not there while explaining)
Initially I was trying hard to understand what he was trying to tell me, until I saw a sudden change in his facial expression--it was like a face full of surprise from a "big new discovery".
IT'S BECAUSE OF THE BANANA!
He asked me:"How did this banana get here?"
I said:"It is already here when I came in."
He:"This morning?"
I:"Nope, just now."
And we both bursted into laughters!! How can he not noticing something that has been jus beside his right hand for one or two inches away? Did the banana look transparent to him? He thought it was a cell phone or pen? Or he is used to work with a banana by his side? I guess he was just too busy that he was too concentrated to his work until not knowing something appeared (or lost too?) around him.
..........It's my informal fifth supervisor, she put it onto her husband's desk........
Hahahaha~~mayb there's some problem with my categorization!
That day, one funny incident happened.
In the morning, I went to look for my third supervisor. He guided me some lab work and then he went back to his office to get busy with his own stuffs, saying that if I have finished my labwork I can go n give him a shout. In that morning, there's no banana on his desk.
After I finished my labwork, I went to knock on his door. "Yes~~!" he answered to my knock and once i opened his door I saw him working on his desk--next to a banana. Why I noticed that banana? Coz that's the only thing that is not supposed to be in an office!! (although this is just my opinion) (I noticed that people here like bananas, they eat them during study leave until finish exam! Brain food perhaps?)
Okay, it doesn't matter. Afterall that is NOT mine. I started to report my lab results and asked him some of my doubts regarding my project. He was explaining to me, while moving his hands around just like a normal gesture...until he poked the banana on his desk. (Actually his index finger was pointing downwards like pointing something that is not there while explaining)
Initially I was trying hard to understand what he was trying to tell me, until I saw a sudden change in his facial expression--it was like a face full of surprise from a "big new discovery".
IT'S BECAUSE OF THE BANANA!
He asked me:"How did this banana get here?"
I said:"It is already here when I came in."
He:"This morning?"
I:"Nope, just now."
And we both bursted into laughters!! How can he not noticing something that has been jus beside his right hand for one or two inches away? Did the banana look transparent to him? He thought it was a cell phone or pen? Or he is used to work with a banana by his side? I guess he was just too busy that he was too concentrated to his work until not knowing something appeared (or lost too?) around him.
..........It's my informal fifth supervisor, she put it onto her husband's desk........
长大
不得不承认,人终究还是要长大的。
长大了,就会开始要像人人认为应该是大人该有的样子。
长大了,就会开始明白爱情和面包同等重要。
长大了,就会开始明白,钱不是万能,但没了钱真的是万万不能。
长大了,就会如自己从前笔下那般市侩。
想起大专时的那一个她。那是一个很坚强的她。从我们一起念大专时,她因为家里贫苦已经在半工读了。而我,还活在父母提供的温室里。那个时候,她大概早已明白了我以上所列出的事实吧?我回想起来真觉得有点惭愧。现在的我终于明白,她那瘦弱小小的肩膀所承担的担子有多重。但那个时候的她,总是面带自信的笑容。
这里夏天了。餐馆个个生意惨淡,因为大部分的居民都飞到其他国家旅行了。为了减少店面开销,我的工作时间也开始缩短。老板自己也因为旅行去了而把店休息一个星期。一个星期,没有收入!!!
可是!我不会放弃的!
想起自己很久以前买了一个字画,挂在大马老家的房间里,现在与大家共勉之!
长大了,就会开始要像人人认为应该是大人该有的样子。
长大了,就会开始明白爱情和面包同等重要。
长大了,就会开始明白,钱不是万能,但没了钱真的是万万不能。
长大了,就会如自己从前笔下那般市侩。
想起大专时的那一个她。那是一个很坚强的她。从我们一起念大专时,她因为家里贫苦已经在半工读了。而我,还活在父母提供的温室里。那个时候,她大概早已明白了我以上所列出的事实吧?我回想起来真觉得有点惭愧。现在的我终于明白,她那瘦弱小小的肩膀所承担的担子有多重。但那个时候的她,总是面带自信的笑容。
这里夏天了。餐馆个个生意惨淡,因为大部分的居民都飞到其他国家旅行了。为了减少店面开销,我的工作时间也开始缩短。老板自己也因为旅行去了而把店休息一个星期。一个星期,没有收入!!!
可是!我不会放弃的!
想起自己很久以前买了一个字画,挂在大马老家的房间里,现在与大家共勉之!

天下有两难,登天难,求人更难;(知道自己不可能会登天,但更不想求人!所以要靠自己!)
地上有两苦,贫穷苦,病死更苦;(虽然没钱真的很苦,但很庆幸的我还很健康!)
世间有两险,江湖险,人心更险;(对!所以要懂得自保!若很不幸地还是被奸人所害,就当学乖!)
人间有两薄,春冰薄,人情更薄;(人情不薄为大幸,但也要接受人情淡薄的事实!)
知其难,忍其苦,测其险,耐其薄,可以处世也!
P.S: 谢谢哥三更半夜替我拍下这字画!为此还踏死了小强……!可怜无辜的小强,安息吧……还被冲到马桶里去了……

忆
今天早上,突然想起几个人。想起我的中学时期。
仍记得那个学会,有个活动我是文书,然后那个男生是活动主席。我经常为了活动的事到他班上找他,而他的朋友们总爱八卦地说:“诶,你女朋友又找你了!”。当时的我对恋爱有点反感,常装作没听见。其实现在回想起来,那男生是挺帅的,是哥哥朋友的弟弟,只可惜他的颈项总是在抽筋,哈哈哈哈哈哈~!
然后想起另一个男生,喜欢上了我朋友却拿我当烟幕来刺激我朋友。当时的我真是太笨了!他该不会以为我喜欢他吧?我只是把他当哥哥而已!回想我刚恋爱时他对我的恭喜,觉得真假!拜托,我没有喜欢过你好不好!
比赛后一大班人浩浩荡荡到茨场街喝龙眼糖水。
另一个爱美女的师兄,因为他我也变得喜欢看美女,总是常常和他一起看美女,但没有什么特别意思哦! 和另一个师姐联手欺负另一个师兄,看他生气却又因为我们是女生不敢动手的样子很好玩!
还有当学长,都忘了自己为什么那么笨跑去当学长,真无聊!我根本不是那些能够忍受死板纪律的人!哈哈哈,也许那个时候我还不了解自己吧。可是,我却是因为这样才认识到我的初恋,那个曾经很疼我很疼我却把我宠坏了的初恋(我们竟然一起获得八月份最佳男女……学长奖!不是最佳男女朋友奖哦!)。不过想起来,我真的不是一个好学长,更不是一个好的女朋友……
活动后在雨中打篮球,练习三分球和单手罚球线投篮或和陌生男生打三对三,还宣称自己已经嫁给了篮球。就连自己一个人在玩乌龟射球也开心!
还有搞活动时,大家总是聚在开周会的台上或小礼堂里一边画布条装置布告栏一边炸歌,很开心!
今天,一个人偷偷跑到实验室做project的东西。实验室里没有其他人进进出出,我可以尽情的唱歌,做我想做的东西,真爽!
仍记得那个学会,有个活动我是文书,然后那个男生是活动主席。我经常为了活动的事到他班上找他,而他的朋友们总爱八卦地说:“诶,你女朋友又找你了!”。当时的我对恋爱有点反感,常装作没听见。其实现在回想起来,那男生是挺帅的,是哥哥朋友的弟弟,只可惜他的颈项总是在抽筋,哈哈哈哈哈哈~!
然后想起另一个男生,喜欢上了我朋友却拿我当烟幕来刺激我朋友。当时的我真是太笨了!他该不会以为我喜欢他吧?我只是把他当哥哥而已!回想我刚恋爱时他对我的恭喜,觉得真假!拜托,我没有喜欢过你好不好!
比赛后一大班人浩浩荡荡到茨场街喝龙眼糖水。
另一个爱美女的师兄,因为他我也变得喜欢看美女,总是常常和他一起看美女,但没有什么特别意思哦! 和另一个师姐联手欺负另一个师兄,看他生气却又因为我们是女生不敢动手的样子很好玩!
还有当学长,都忘了自己为什么那么笨跑去当学长,真无聊!我根本不是那些能够忍受死板纪律的人!哈哈哈,也许那个时候我还不了解自己吧。可是,我却是因为这样才认识到我的初恋,那个曾经很疼我很疼我却把我宠坏了的初恋(我们竟然一起获得八月份最佳男女……学长奖!不是最佳男女朋友奖哦!)。不过想起来,我真的不是一个好学长,更不是一个好的女朋友……
活动后在雨中打篮球,练习三分球和单手罚球线投篮或和陌生男生打三对三,还宣称自己已经嫁给了篮球。就连自己一个人在玩乌龟射球也开心!
还有搞活动时,大家总是聚在开周会的台上或小礼堂里一边画布条装置布告栏一边炸歌,很开心!
今天,一个人偷偷跑到实验室做project的东西。实验室里没有其他人进进出出,我可以尽情的唱歌,做我想做的东西,真爽!
Thursday, 3 July 2008
Another happy day
Not sure of what is the reason but I feel happy today.As well as a few days ago, for the curry chicken rice I had in MBC, for my funny third supervisor, for the caring messages from the person I love.
Probably because I started to feel the support from my main supervisor which I used to think that he always ignore me. I felt motivated for that.
Another reason is, I am glad that my colleague is so nice to me. I've been looking for bicycles lately, hoping that I can upgrade my mobility from two legs to two wheels. He purposely bought a newspaper with loads of ads for second hand bikes for me. To me he is a nice big brother who used to help me when I have difficulties in working, he is also a nice friend where I can share my problems with him. We used to shoot the breeze most of the time and make fun of each other or any customer...Although he jus teased me that I am a fruitcake (yes we both are and he is a larger piece!),but I learned a lot of English from him...I really like working with him :D
Phrase of the day: having someone's upper hand on a sensitive situation--having advantage in certain situation. Wow! (This is kinda new to me :P) And some bad words too...like describing somebody as an anal person....Muahahahahahhahaha~~~
My boss's dad visited our workplace just now, had a cup of tea there and spent sometime in the toilet where I thought he's gonna paint the toilet wall again. He has been so free lately because of his retirement, we called him Uncle Richard as my boss's cousins' used to call him......at his back. He is a kind, nice and friendly old man.
And my boss!! A hard core e-bay fans! Everyday e-bay about GI Joe. But his son Hector is really cute!!Cheerful kids are beautiful kids!! Sometimes I will play crossword puzzle with my boss during working hours, and I learn English from him too--although he is a bit fussy sometimes but still he is a very gentle person, unlike his appearance that I used to think him as a huge man.
And I guess I am happy too for gaining better sleeping quality,and I started to feel my passion and enthusiasm towards my jobs, and my life too. I started to clean the coffee machine more thoroughly and try to finish as much work as I can.Yay~~
Thanks to you all who have been supporting me for all these while...I think I am the luckiest person in this world...!
And my ex-housemate has just moved to a beautiful house just nearby! A 10 minutes walk from my current stay. She has to stay alone in that big house thru out the whole summer due to her placement, no internet, limited channels on television. I think I will pay her visit more once I got the time,or maybe stay overnight and watch tv there occasionally. It feels so nice having a friend staying nearby! I am so glad!!
That's all for today, a happy day.I will work harder to achieve my dreams...! Thanks to you all~~
Probably because I started to feel the support from my main supervisor which I used to think that he always ignore me. I felt motivated for that.
Another reason is, I am glad that my colleague is so nice to me. I've been looking for bicycles lately, hoping that I can upgrade my mobility from two legs to two wheels. He purposely bought a newspaper with loads of ads for second hand bikes for me. To me he is a nice big brother who used to help me when I have difficulties in working, he is also a nice friend where I can share my problems with him. We used to shoot the breeze most of the time and make fun of each other or any customer...Although he jus teased me that I am a fruitcake (yes we both are and he is a larger piece!),but I learned a lot of English from him...I really like working with him :D
Phrase of the day: having someone's upper hand on a sensitive situation--having advantage in certain situation. Wow! (This is kinda new to me :P) And some bad words too...like describing somebody as an anal person....Muahahahahahhahaha~~~
My boss's dad visited our workplace just now, had a cup of tea there and spent sometime in the toilet where I thought he's gonna paint the toilet wall again. He has been so free lately because of his retirement, we called him Uncle Richard as my boss's cousins' used to call him......at his back. He is a kind, nice and friendly old man.
And my boss!! A hard core e-bay fans! Everyday e-bay about GI Joe. But his son Hector is really cute!!Cheerful kids are beautiful kids!! Sometimes I will play crossword puzzle with my boss during working hours, and I learn English from him too--although he is a bit fussy sometimes but still he is a very gentle person, unlike his appearance that I used to think him as a huge man.
And I guess I am happy too for gaining better sleeping quality,and I started to feel my passion and enthusiasm towards my jobs, and my life too. I started to clean the coffee machine more thoroughly and try to finish as much work as I can.Yay~~
Thanks to you all who have been supporting me for all these while...I think I am the luckiest person in this world...!
And my ex-housemate has just moved to a beautiful house just nearby! A 10 minutes walk from my current stay. She has to stay alone in that big house thru out the whole summer due to her placement, no internet, limited channels on television. I think I will pay her visit more once I got the time,or maybe stay overnight and watch tv there occasionally. It feels so nice having a friend staying nearby! I am so glad!!
That's all for today, a happy day.I will work harder to achieve my dreams...! Thanks to you all~~
Saturday, 28 June 2008
No chance to explain
Don't you say you don't know why...
Please specify, so that I can explain if there is a specific point that you have actually misunderstood me.
Or you just don't want me to explain? Then don't say you don't know.
But anyway, I think, even I want to explain, you won't want to listen, or you listen, you won't want to believe. What's the point?
Just may it be. Stranger.
Please specify, so that I can explain if there is a specific point that you have actually misunderstood me.
Or you just don't want me to explain? Then don't say you don't know.
But anyway, I think, even I want to explain, you won't want to listen, or you listen, you won't want to believe. What's the point?
Just may it be. Stranger.
心机
呵呵呵……竟然有人说我是个心机很重的人。
我看起来有这么聪明吗?
心机重的话,在前一个工作里为什么会得不到上司的欢心?心机重的话应该很会做人吧?应该很讨上司欢心吧?而且也被很多老臣子讨厌,因为说话太直接不懂修饰,得罪了老人家。
哥哥总是骂我笨,为什么做什么东西说什么东西都很诚实很直接。为什么人家问你什么你就笨笨很老实地去回答。
只是我不喜欢老是有人看到我“风光”的一面,看不到我背后付出的血泪。我并不厉害,我只是很幸运而已。我更知道有些人是很现实的,知道从你身上能够得到好处就粘着你,千般讨你欢心,所以我就把你们可以从我身上得到的好处隐藏起来了。
唉,如果你看得出是有心机,也许,那就不是有心机了。真正很有心机的人是不会那么轻易地被看穿的。
可是如果先入为主的概念造成的隔阂没有办法破除,我想,我和你的友情就到此为止。
为我们已经死亡的友情哀悼,就这样子。
*莫非你以为我临时这样炒菜是为了讨她欢心?哎哟……我前一晚已经在准备了,打算那天没有工作就试一试下厨,第二天才知道她会过来看看。多煮一点也是因为开心啊,毕竟有朋自远方来我也很开心的!
我看起来有这么聪明吗?
心机重的话,在前一个工作里为什么会得不到上司的欢心?心机重的话应该很会做人吧?应该很讨上司欢心吧?而且也被很多老臣子讨厌,因为说话太直接不懂修饰,得罪了老人家。
哥哥总是骂我笨,为什么做什么东西说什么东西都很诚实很直接。为什么人家问你什么你就笨笨很老实地去回答。
只是我不喜欢老是有人看到我“风光”的一面,看不到我背后付出的血泪。我并不厉害,我只是很幸运而已。我更知道有些人是很现实的,知道从你身上能够得到好处就粘着你,千般讨你欢心,所以我就把你们可以从我身上得到的好处隐藏起来了。
唉,如果你看得出是有心机,也许,那就不是有心机了。真正很有心机的人是不会那么轻易地被看穿的。
可是如果先入为主的概念造成的隔阂没有办法破除,我想,我和你的友情就到此为止。
为我们已经死亡的友情哀悼,就这样子。
*莫非你以为我临时这样炒菜是为了讨她欢心?哎哟……我前一晚已经在准备了,打算那天没有工作就试一试下厨,第二天才知道她会过来看看。多煮一点也是因为开心啊,毕竟有朋自远方来我也很开心的!
朋友的故事
听了朋友的故事,也许她比我又更大的压力吧。
我的租金只是涨那么一点点,顶多也只是那么一年;她的负担,也许是一生一世了……
以为我会在这里告诉你我朋友的故事吗?哈哈哈……
没有啦,秘密。
正面思考,正面思考……
我的租金只是涨那么一点点,顶多也只是那么一年;她的负担,也许是一生一世了……
以为我会在这里告诉你我朋友的故事吗?哈哈哈……
没有啦,秘密。
正面思考,正面思考……
我是欠扁的
我是欠扁的。
可是,真的是事实。
上一个学期,我真的没有尽力。可能是托上个学期的福,或他们计分的制度不够透明度,我才获得了这个奖学金。
可是,如果,我的分数还是最高分的,不是我厉害,是你们不够厉害而已。
所以,我这么说,是真的很欠扁的。
其他欠扁的还有,我为了避免做这个选择,而故意没有尽力。我以为“放水”了之后真的不用做这个选择,可是,上天偏偏要我做这个选择。“放水”--这两个字真的很欠扁。
我当自己的逃兵是欠扁,我说放水也很欠扁。
我其实是一个很幸运很幸运的人了。我离自己的梦想越来越近了,可是上天提醒我不能太贪心,要达到自己的梦想,就必须失去自己的挚爱。
他对我的在乎,在得知我难于抉择的时候,失控了。
他生气,我违背了当初的承诺。我曾违背自己的良心答应他会为了他而放弃这个机会,其实我自己也很害怕,当初决定出国念书时是一个很大的矛盾,而这一个矛盾却带领我进入另一个更大的矛盾。
有一个在台湾也是为了念博士而失去女朋友的旧同事说:“当初你做这个选择时,不是早已预料到可能会有这样的事情发生了吗?”他说的对。
那个生气我的他,因为对我的在乎(我宁愿这样相信),而对我说了些伤害的话语,令我更害怕:这个真的是我曾经希望相许一生的人吗?对我对他,都是一种互相伤害,我们都伤害了对方……
曾经有一个星期,几乎每天都在哭泣……因为我必须在他与机会之间选择其中一个……原来放弃他也是很痛苦的……可是,这样很累,我不想再因为这样的事情在掉眼泪了……
然后,上天却又把他留在了我身边。我又成了全世界最幸福的人。我不知道,上天何时会再次把他从我身边夺走,这种像是等待死亡的感觉不好受,可是,我又比真正等待死亡的人幸福很多很多……
所以啊,我是欠扁的!
*租金又稍微增加了。感觉有点压力!欠扁啊!!!
可是,真的是事实。
上一个学期,我真的没有尽力。可能是托上个学期的福,或他们计分的制度不够透明度,我才获得了这个奖学金。
可是,如果,我的分数还是最高分的,不是我厉害,是你们不够厉害而已。
所以,我这么说,是真的很欠扁的。
其他欠扁的还有,我为了避免做这个选择,而故意没有尽力。我以为“放水”了之后真的不用做这个选择,可是,上天偏偏要我做这个选择。“放水”--这两个字真的很欠扁。
我当自己的逃兵是欠扁,我说放水也很欠扁。
我其实是一个很幸运很幸运的人了。我离自己的梦想越来越近了,可是上天提醒我不能太贪心,要达到自己的梦想,就必须失去自己的挚爱。
他对我的在乎,在得知我难于抉择的时候,失控了。
他生气,我违背了当初的承诺。我曾违背自己的良心答应他会为了他而放弃这个机会,其实我自己也很害怕,当初决定出国念书时是一个很大的矛盾,而这一个矛盾却带领我进入另一个更大的矛盾。
有一个在台湾也是为了念博士而失去女朋友的旧同事说:“当初你做这个选择时,不是早已预料到可能会有这样的事情发生了吗?”他说的对。
那个生气我的他,因为对我的在乎(我宁愿这样相信),而对我说了些伤害的话语,令我更害怕:这个真的是我曾经希望相许一生的人吗?对我对他,都是一种互相伤害,我们都伤害了对方……
曾经有一个星期,几乎每天都在哭泣……因为我必须在他与机会之间选择其中一个……原来放弃他也是很痛苦的……可是,这样很累,我不想再因为这样的事情在掉眼泪了……
然后,上天却又把他留在了我身边。我又成了全世界最幸福的人。我不知道,上天何时会再次把他从我身边夺走,这种像是等待死亡的感觉不好受,可是,我又比真正等待死亡的人幸福很多很多……
所以啊,我是欠扁的!
*租金又稍微增加了。感觉有点压力!欠扁啊!!!
Tuesday, 17 June 2008
更多混乱
更多的混乱。可是我该停止哭泣了。也该停止抱怨了。
我最大的问题是:我不知道自己想要些什么。
老公说得对,我该想:我接下来到底想要些什么?
如果你在六个月前问我,想不想把握这个机会,我一定会说:如果我有时间有机会,我一定会把握!
可是,现在我拥有了机会(暂且先忽略“如果”)。我反而开始置疑自己:真的是我的真正实力吗?
啊……我真的很废!烦死了!我超级欠扁!
一个没有办法在同一个公司呆超过一年的家伙,你觉得这样的人可以在同一个环境工作三年吗?
我像个无头苍蝇飞呀飞,撞墙撞玻璃N次了,如果有人留意我的撞墙举动,一定会笑死。
唉……食之无味,唾之可惜,我真的超级欠扁!!!
我最大的问题是:我不知道自己想要些什么。
老公说得对,我该想:我接下来到底想要些什么?
如果你在六个月前问我,想不想把握这个机会,我一定会说:如果我有时间有机会,我一定会把握!
可是,现在我拥有了机会(暂且先忽略“如果”)。我反而开始置疑自己:真的是我的真正实力吗?
啊……我真的很废!烦死了!我超级欠扁!
一个没有办法在同一个公司呆超过一年的家伙,你觉得这样的人可以在同一个环境工作三年吗?
我像个无头苍蝇飞呀飞,撞墙撞玻璃N次了,如果有人留意我的撞墙举动,一定会笑死。
唉……食之无味,唾之可惜,我真的超级欠扁!!!
Friday, 30 May 2008
考烂了
这一次,我把人生中最后一次的考试给考烂了。
换句话说,我把自己的前途给赌上了。
不知道为什么,只是累了,突然,不想自己人生中只为考试分数而活。
也许,太多的紧张用完了,没了紧张,也没了执著,也没了要求。
对这样的自己有点失望,可是,应该是收到成绩的时候会更失望吧?
我不算尽力了。我是个对不起自己的逃兵,逃离了更多的矛盾。
考完试了,却也没有特别的开心,不知道为什么。一切平平淡淡的没什么感觉。
也许我迟些会后悔,为什么没有更努力。
开始做什么事都没有力气。还有四个月。感觉很对不起父母。可是,自己又是那么地不争气。
我到底怎么了?我真的不知道……
换句话说,我把自己的前途给赌上了。
不知道为什么,只是累了,突然,不想自己人生中只为考试分数而活。
也许,太多的紧张用完了,没了紧张,也没了执著,也没了要求。
对这样的自己有点失望,可是,应该是收到成绩的时候会更失望吧?
我不算尽力了。我是个对不起自己的逃兵,逃离了更多的矛盾。
考完试了,却也没有特别的开心,不知道为什么。一切平平淡淡的没什么感觉。
也许我迟些会后悔,为什么没有更努力。
开始做什么事都没有力气。还有四个月。感觉很对不起父母。可是,自己又是那么地不争气。
我到底怎么了?我真的不知道……
Saturday, 24 May 2008
惭愧
真的好惭愧……
我因为许多小事情而耗了太多精神和时间。应该当先调整好自己的心态和生理状况。之前忽略了好多事情,现在,才一一重拾纠正回来。
今天看了四川大地震灾情,才发现自己太幸福了。
今天又在大马中文部落格村闲晃了。虽然还有好多书要念,但是医生说不能在白天睡觉,所以眼睡就看部落格,无意中发现一个link, 到Youtube Michael Buble的Everything。轻巧的节奏加上歌手醇厚的声音,真的听了很舒服,很温暖的味道。
他电邮了四川大地震的一些图片,说:“你和我,大不了考烂了成绩或失去了工作;而他们却失去了所有,我们还有爱我们的家人、还有对方……”
对,我还要在这样的事情上拖多久?
我已经停止了,放弃了,不管了,在这样的小事情上。
现在的我,要第一时间调整好自己的睡眠时间,自己的健康最重要。
反观他们,高大小B三人组勤奋又积极,YC努力但我却有点心疼她学业上遇到困难不懂得向人求助,YS搞笑但又不失感性,CT懒散却乐观,K也很努力念书不理会奸人所作所为。我是不是应该更惭愧呢?
现在,了解了,就应该更努力调整自己。
明天会更好!
我因为许多小事情而耗了太多精神和时间。应该当先调整好自己的心态和生理状况。之前忽略了好多事情,现在,才一一重拾纠正回来。
今天看了四川大地震灾情,才发现自己太幸福了。
今天又在大马中文部落格村闲晃了。虽然还有好多书要念,但是医生说不能在白天睡觉,所以眼睡就看部落格,无意中发现一个link, 到Youtube Michael Buble的Everything。轻巧的节奏加上歌手醇厚的声音,真的听了很舒服,很温暖的味道。
他电邮了四川大地震的一些图片,说:“你和我,大不了考烂了成绩或失去了工作;而他们却失去了所有,我们还有爱我们的家人、还有对方……”
对,我还要在这样的事情上拖多久?
我已经停止了,放弃了,不管了,在这样的小事情上。
现在的我,要第一时间调整好自己的睡眠时间,自己的健康最重要。
反观他们,高大小B三人组勤奋又积极,YC努力但我却有点心疼她学业上遇到困难不懂得向人求助,YS搞笑但又不失感性,CT懒散却乐观,K也很努力念书不理会奸人所作所为。我是不是应该更惭愧呢?
现在,了解了,就应该更努力调整自己。
明天会更好!
Tuesday, 20 May 2008
Something stupid
I am going to do something stupid...
I think I am going to give them my notes...
What I can see from them, is, refusing to help, but very willing to take advantage on others.
But, because all of us are here, we are supposed to help each other, I felt like in a dilemma whether I should help them. What I can see from them, is a request of help.
I feel disappointed.
He scolded me, for allowing them to bully me like this. But my brother said, it doesn't matter to give them. I won't lose anything.
This is the noble side of my brother. His kindness. But he asked me to make the decision.
I feel suffering, for why our relationship has become like this...
I feel hurt, I feel heartache. He said, there's no need to feel bad for these people.
I know...I should set aside these feelings and stay focus in the exams, but the hurt feeling is there. And I don't know how to deal with these feelings...
But, those who are willing to help me, are those who are not the same race--my housemates.
I am glad that I have them as my housemates...They are willing to help me even when I am not the same race as them...what is the reason for me not to help my classmates?
I am stil in a dilemma...I've alrdy offered help in the first place...I wish to talk to them about my feelings...but...I guess that's not important at all. What important to them, is only my notes...
I think I am going to give them my notes...
What I can see from them, is, refusing to help, but very willing to take advantage on others.
But, because all of us are here, we are supposed to help each other, I felt like in a dilemma whether I should help them. What I can see from them, is a request of help.
I feel disappointed.
He scolded me, for allowing them to bully me like this. But my brother said, it doesn't matter to give them. I won't lose anything.
This is the noble side of my brother. His kindness. But he asked me to make the decision.
I feel suffering, for why our relationship has become like this...
I feel hurt, I feel heartache. He said, there's no need to feel bad for these people.
I know...I should set aside these feelings and stay focus in the exams, but the hurt feeling is there. And I don't know how to deal with these feelings...
But, those who are willing to help me, are those who are not the same race--my housemates.
I am glad that I have them as my housemates...They are willing to help me even when I am not the same race as them...what is the reason for me not to help my classmates?
I am stil in a dilemma...I've alrdy offered help in the first place...I wish to talk to them about my feelings...but...I guess that's not important at all. What important to them, is only my notes...
Tuesday, 6 May 2008
杂念
“一生人一次出国念硕士,一定要尽力而为啊!”
今天太忙了,整班人都没时间吃午餐,但我不觉得很饿。
今天晚餐煮番茄鱼鸡蛋意大利面。从来没有试过一餐吃两种肉,有点奢侈,可是我就是想吃。吃吧,不过是一个鸡蛋和罐头鱼。不是很好吃,可是,有一种小小的满足。
功课好难,这个学期糟了。找不到可以依靠的人,太依赖还是我的坏习惯。没有办法改掉这个坏习惯,唯有离队了。这个是我当初离队的理由,是借口吧?
为什么我只能对你冷漠,隔离自己,孤立自己?为什么我不能微笑地对你说:“真的不用了,谢谢你!你的人真好!”
无心向学,很想家。真是犯贱!以前在家时很害怕就这样一生活在这个小小圈子,现在一个人在外却想家了。是逃避的借口吗?
最近有点忧郁,常常想哭却哭不出。想到隔天有工作,又不能带着哭肿的双眼面对老板同事和顾客们……
早上睡醒时还是很累。屋友又在房里吸烟了,烟味都从底下门缝飘进我的房间。一个又一个舞会,笙歌到凌晨三四点,好难入睡……
上课不能专心,很累……做功课也没有冲劲了,有点草率。
原来人活着有时候真的不是为了自己。
不要放弃!可是无力……
那天,突然很慌张,读了几遍还是发现功课一点也不会做,在晚上十一点匆匆忙忙背着手提电脑跑到Student Union(因为宿舍没有办法上网)想电邮讲师和老公求助,怎知里头在搞什么舞会。其实我不要参加,我只是想在另一边上网而已。那个肥头大脑的Jaga(好听一点叫Security)却粗声粗气地说:“没有入门票就不能进!给我站在窗口边!”我气馁了:我才不希罕你的什么舞会!给钱我参加我都不要!顿时觉得一个人在异乡无依无靠好可怜啊……唯有在接近午夜的冷风下坐在走道旁打开手提电脑--边发抖边发电邮,还有不理旁人无助地哭了起来。是活该吗?谁叫我平时没下苦工……临走时有个男生想跟我讲话,我却不理人家,真没礼貌,可是真的没有心情应你啦!
反正都考不好了,不如尽力学习或吸收所有新事物吧!反正学费都给了,不学白不学的。
“你怕了吗?想要一个拷贝就好好问人家要啊!干嘛说得理所当然。需要帮忙的时候就要开口让他人知道,自己又不主动向人家讨,别人拿到了又说我应该给你一个拷贝。多问你一个问题你又这么吝啬回答。你真的把我想得太神了,继续和你的假想敌斗争吧!我才没好气理你。我就是知道大家都需要这个资料,才拿出来的。大家现在都同在异乡,现在不是只顾自己的时候,而是互相帮忙的时候,你明知这个老外讲师就是要为难我们这班亚洲学生。”
他们令我领悟,提供他人不需要的帮忙,是一种多余。对他们不重要的,他们不领情;对他们重要的,取得理所当然。也当是见识到了。这样的人在社会中才能生存得很好,可以披荆斩棘铲除身边阻碍他们的人,只看天有没有眼让他们好过而已。
功课又有问题了。忙了老半天,现在发现了问题来源,哎……真是白忙一场。
就是这样,一时乐观一时悲观。
今天太忙了,整班人都没时间吃午餐,但我不觉得很饿。
今天晚餐煮番茄鱼鸡蛋意大利面。从来没有试过一餐吃两种肉,有点奢侈,可是我就是想吃。吃吧,不过是一个鸡蛋和罐头鱼。不是很好吃,可是,有一种小小的满足。
功课好难,这个学期糟了。找不到可以依靠的人,太依赖还是我的坏习惯。没有办法改掉这个坏习惯,唯有离队了。这个是我当初离队的理由,是借口吧?
为什么我只能对你冷漠,隔离自己,孤立自己?为什么我不能微笑地对你说:“真的不用了,谢谢你!你的人真好!”
无心向学,很想家。真是犯贱!以前在家时很害怕就这样一生活在这个小小圈子,现在一个人在外却想家了。是逃避的借口吗?
最近有点忧郁,常常想哭却哭不出。想到隔天有工作,又不能带着哭肿的双眼面对老板同事和顾客们……
早上睡醒时还是很累。屋友又在房里吸烟了,烟味都从底下门缝飘进我的房间。一个又一个舞会,笙歌到凌晨三四点,好难入睡……
上课不能专心,很累……做功课也没有冲劲了,有点草率。
原来人活着有时候真的不是为了自己。
不要放弃!可是无力……
那天,突然很慌张,读了几遍还是发现功课一点也不会做,在晚上十一点匆匆忙忙背着手提电脑跑到Student Union(因为宿舍没有办法上网)想电邮讲师和老公求助,怎知里头在搞什么舞会。其实我不要参加,我只是想在另一边上网而已。那个肥头大脑的Jaga(好听一点叫Security)却粗声粗气地说:“没有入门票就不能进!给我站在窗口边!”我气馁了:我才不希罕你的什么舞会!给钱我参加我都不要!顿时觉得一个人在异乡无依无靠好可怜啊……唯有在接近午夜的冷风下坐在走道旁打开手提电脑--边发抖边发电邮,还有不理旁人无助地哭了起来。是活该吗?谁叫我平时没下苦工……临走时有个男生想跟我讲话,我却不理人家,真没礼貌,可是真的没有心情应你啦!
反正都考不好了,不如尽力学习或吸收所有新事物吧!反正学费都给了,不学白不学的。
“你怕了吗?想要一个拷贝就好好问人家要啊!干嘛说得理所当然。需要帮忙的时候就要开口让他人知道,自己又不主动向人家讨,别人拿到了又说我应该给你一个拷贝。多问你一个问题你又这么吝啬回答。你真的把我想得太神了,继续和你的假想敌斗争吧!我才没好气理你。我就是知道大家都需要这个资料,才拿出来的。大家现在都同在异乡,现在不是只顾自己的时候,而是互相帮忙的时候,你明知这个老外讲师就是要为难我们这班亚洲学生。”
他们令我领悟,提供他人不需要的帮忙,是一种多余。对他们不重要的,他们不领情;对他们重要的,取得理所当然。也当是见识到了。这样的人在社会中才能生存得很好,可以披荆斩棘铲除身边阻碍他们的人,只看天有没有眼让他们好过而已。
功课又有问题了。忙了老半天,现在发现了问题来源,哎……真是白忙一场。
就是这样,一时乐观一时悲观。
Wednesday, 30 April 2008
Tuesday, 29 April 2008
重新看这世界
有一段时期,发生了好多事,令我真的很不开心。可是一个人在异乡,无依无靠,每每回到宿舍就是对着四面墙。
可是,后来读了一个部落格,觉得,好多东西都是因为我们将我们所看到的、听到的、想到的作了判断,可是这些判断,无论对或错,都是令人觉得不开心的。
一切的原因,皆因“我”。因为“我”觉得是这样,所以“我”不开心。
现在的我,已经尝试把自己放在另一个角度,不再把这世界看成充满不同个体的世界,而是一个自己所相信的世界。从前的我想太多了,虽然不能保证现在也不会想太多,但我会尽量不想那么多。
换了个角度,觉得人看开了好多,也尝试不那么计较了。从前发现有人偷了我冰箱里的牛奶(一下子没了半瓶)、偷吃我的牛油(很明显的挖了个坑在中间)、偷吃我的花生酱(另一个坑)和芝士时,我总会在心里生气:“怎么这些不缺钱用的人那么好意思饮用为生活费捉襟见肘的人的食物?”现在的我偶尔会想:“就当作上一世欠他的,现在偿还” ,又或者,想想以后搬了就没见到他们了,就算了。虽然肚子饿时发现食物少了还是会觉得生气,但那“贼”总算有点良心不会吃个精光,当吃少点就算了。可是,我的忍功始终不算到家,因为他们通宵开派对或在室内吸烟我还是会严肃地斥责他们。
仍然有些事情想不通,可是我还是会努力的。虽然撑得有点累了……
给爱我的人们,我爱你们!所以我会努力的!虽然我真的好累、好想你们……
凡事加油哦!我对所有的人说。
可是,后来读了一个部落格,觉得,好多东西都是因为我们将我们所看到的、听到的、想到的作了判断,可是这些判断,无论对或错,都是令人觉得不开心的。
一切的原因,皆因“我”。因为“我”觉得是这样,所以“我”不开心。
现在的我,已经尝试把自己放在另一个角度,不再把这世界看成充满不同个体的世界,而是一个自己所相信的世界。从前的我想太多了,虽然不能保证现在也不会想太多,但我会尽量不想那么多。
换了个角度,觉得人看开了好多,也尝试不那么计较了。从前发现有人偷了我冰箱里的牛奶(一下子没了半瓶)、偷吃我的牛油(很明显的挖了个坑在中间)、偷吃我的花生酱(另一个坑)和芝士时,我总会在心里生气:“怎么这些不缺钱用的人那么好意思饮用为生活费捉襟见肘的人的食物?”现在的我偶尔会想:“就当作上一世欠他的,现在偿还” ,又或者,想想以后搬了就没见到他们了,就算了。虽然肚子饿时发现食物少了还是会觉得生气,但那“贼”总算有点良心不会吃个精光,当吃少点就算了。可是,我的忍功始终不算到家,因为他们通宵开派对或在室内吸烟我还是会严肃地斥责他们。
仍然有些事情想不通,可是我还是会努力的。虽然撑得有点累了……
给爱我的人们,我爱你们!所以我会努力的!虽然我真的好累、好想你们……
凡事加油哦!我对所有的人说。
Friday, 25 April 2008
A new perspective
Got some ideas on subjective reality...I started to look things in a new perspective.
It was my consciousness. It's all about me, my consciousness.
Sounds hard to understand, huh? I am stil trying hard to understand it.
It's like how you judge things. Everything around me is jus a projection of my own assumptions, that further controls my emotions.
Therefore, a new perspective that i hav chosen to look from, is not to make any assumptions.
Undeniably, sometimes I wil stil do so. Old habits die hard. Just percept things as just they are.
No more whining. I am now enjoying the loneliness here. No more fear-based competition, nor any judgements. Start again with a plain memory, although what happened in the past reality cannot be changed anymore. Just let it be. And just let everything start again.
how long it wil last?I hope it wil last forever. For being able to remind myself, to continue love what I love, to continue pursue what I want to achieve, to remove any hatred generated due to projections that might ony be my own assumptions or illusions.
Some say they free themselves through forget and forgive. I set myself free by realizing the presence of consciousness, and believe in myself. Do things I like to do and love my current life more. Also the people around me.
You are what you believe, and sometimes everything is what you believe. Try it. I am about to expect the changes in my life.
*I hope*
It was my consciousness. It's all about me, my consciousness.
Sounds hard to understand, huh? I am stil trying hard to understand it.
It's like how you judge things. Everything around me is jus a projection of my own assumptions, that further controls my emotions.
Therefore, a new perspective that i hav chosen to look from, is not to make any assumptions.
Undeniably, sometimes I wil stil do so. Old habits die hard. Just percept things as just they are.
No more whining. I am now enjoying the loneliness here. No more fear-based competition, nor any judgements. Start again with a plain memory, although what happened in the past reality cannot be changed anymore. Just let it be. And just let everything start again.
how long it wil last?I hope it wil last forever. For being able to remind myself, to continue love what I love, to continue pursue what I want to achieve, to remove any hatred generated due to projections that might ony be my own assumptions or illusions.
Some say they free themselves through forget and forgive. I set myself free by realizing the presence of consciousness, and believe in myself. Do things I like to do and love my current life more. Also the people around me.
You are what you believe, and sometimes everything is what you believe. Try it. I am about to expect the changes in my life.
*I hope*
Saturday, 5 April 2008
有点心灰
对自己周遭的人际关系有点心灰意冷。也许是开始觉得他们不信任自己,然后自己也觉得很难信任他们。
这个学期,将是个很累的学期。唯有努力了。
应该是我做得不够好吧?我想是的。可是我已经不知道,除了更努力我还可以做些什么了。
只是想起还有这么一段时间要去面对这些人,就觉得累……
除了累,还是累。
累。
这个学期,将是个很累的学期。唯有努力了。
应该是我做得不够好吧?我想是的。可是我已经不知道,除了更努力我还可以做些什么了。
只是想起还有这么一段时间要去面对这些人,就觉得累……
除了累,还是累。
累。
Sunday, 9 March 2008
Chickenpox in Belfast
It's not really about chickenpox in Belfast, it's about me having chickenpox in Belfast!
Not sure where i picked this up, probably from a house party that made all the residents being complained last two weeks, but...have been having fever without myself knowing that i was having fever for two days, and suddenly i was surprised on the sudden emerged rashes all over my body and scalp in front of a mirror before taking bath!
Therefore, after having a quick bath (but feeling dizzy due to the fever), i rushed to the hospital nearby after failed to contact the university health center.
Waiting was not long in the emergency ward. Blood sample and blood pressure was taken, followed by another dizziness. Fever at 38 degree celcius. Hospital called up on the second day for further checkup, again, walking to hospital again. They just wanted to know whether the virus has attacked my brain by testing me whether i can touch their finger and my nose and whether i can walk a straight line. Screw tomorrow's job, screw these weekend's job, mayb next week's too...screw my next month's rent. Fortunately i am saved by the overdraft facility provided to student accounts. And screw my next week's classes, as doctor said i am currently highly infectious, as four out of eight of my classmates' never have chickenpox before.
Now waiting for the complete budding of these rashes, blisters or whatsoever all over my body, suffering from the itchiness but have to refrain myself to scratching it. Stil hav to do laundry cooking and groceries by myself as being avoided by some housemates who haven't have it before but claimed that they have no place to stay in the hostel bcoz they have to avoid me for not getting chickenpox and yet they are one of the organizers of that particular houseparty in which i suspected where I picked it up. It's both unfortunate for u to get it or not to get it now, i had a thought, as getting it in older age wil make u suffer more. Bless you for being so considerate for those words u said. Walking in the wind, alone. I stil hav to take care of myself. Laughed in the phone, telling my parents it should be ok as I managed to survived from the dengue fever that made me admitted to hospital for five days with glucose drips last time.
I am tired. Lab report deadline next wed, three more days to go and I hope that Indian guy won't delay his work again, or I wil hav to finish his part with my chickenpox with other accompanied symptoms like sorethroat, ulcers in my mouth, and diarrhea.
And going back now, need to self-quarantine myself. I will survive, this time I said to myself.
Not sure where i picked this up, probably from a house party that made all the residents being complained last two weeks, but...have been having fever without myself knowing that i was having fever for two days, and suddenly i was surprised on the sudden emerged rashes all over my body and scalp in front of a mirror before taking bath!
Therefore, after having a quick bath (but feeling dizzy due to the fever), i rushed to the hospital nearby after failed to contact the university health center.
Waiting was not long in the emergency ward. Blood sample and blood pressure was taken, followed by another dizziness. Fever at 38 degree celcius. Hospital called up on the second day for further checkup, again, walking to hospital again. They just wanted to know whether the virus has attacked my brain by testing me whether i can touch their finger and my nose and whether i can walk a straight line. Screw tomorrow's job, screw these weekend's job, mayb next week's too...screw my next month's rent. Fortunately i am saved by the overdraft facility provided to student accounts. And screw my next week's classes, as doctor said i am currently highly infectious, as four out of eight of my classmates' never have chickenpox before.
Now waiting for the complete budding of these rashes, blisters or whatsoever all over my body, suffering from the itchiness but have to refrain myself to scratching it. Stil hav to do laundry cooking and groceries by myself as being avoided by some housemates who haven't have it before but claimed that they have no place to stay in the hostel bcoz they have to avoid me for not getting chickenpox and yet they are one of the organizers of that particular houseparty in which i suspected where I picked it up. It's both unfortunate for u to get it or not to get it now, i had a thought, as getting it in older age wil make u suffer more. Bless you for being so considerate for those words u said. Walking in the wind, alone. I stil hav to take care of myself. Laughed in the phone, telling my parents it should be ok as I managed to survived from the dengue fever that made me admitted to hospital for five days with glucose drips last time.
I am tired. Lab report deadline next wed, three more days to go and I hope that Indian guy won't delay his work again, or I wil hav to finish his part with my chickenpox with other accompanied symptoms like sorethroat, ulcers in my mouth, and diarrhea.
And going back now, need to self-quarantine myself. I will survive, this time I said to myself.
Wednesday, 5 March 2008
A day submerged in internet access
No laboratory class today. I am supposed to finish the journal reading and start compiling the laboratory report, but, having my laptop with the ability to access to internet in science library, I lost myself into it...Actually, if I have extra time, I should have attended the talk on biomaterials for optical lens replacement...(trying to be a procrastinator again...hahahaha....)
Hard to believe. I felt like I have left my friendster for ages, today, accidentally, I log in again and started to surf on other people's profile...Hahahaha...I was so bad. I just like to be the observer, like what I used to be when getting into a party held locally, staying aside at the corner, observing, how people do and how crazy are they.
Browsed a lot of photos...there are beautiful faces, some similar faces but I cant remember the names anymore...This person to me seemed like still wearing the perfect uniform last time have now holding a beautiful girl by his side in a rather formal wear. I know, I am sure I know him, but unfortunately my memories are always limited in remembering faces and names....
Accidentally saw a beautiful gal's having same initial names as mine, but she looks like an angel...so beautiful. I guess, all beautiful ladies have to be armed with a lot more of wisdom and have to be smarter than anyone else...to protect themselves from greedy souls that take action based on visual satisfaction. I truely respect these young and beautiful and smart gals, as they are brave to show themselves, to be themselves, or, just simply exist, persuading me that this
world is truely a beautiful world...
Whole day has gone. I was switching between two different lanes: friendster photos and journal. Both are interesting to me, but my eyes are too tired to perceive the images of dull, black and white alphabets. Friendster photos are like a colourful memory lane, that full of faces and faded names, and different colours of emotions shown through words or photos. I saw joy and despair, hope and disappoinments, laughters and weepings, contented and broken hearts. Journal is another lane leading me to the edge of knowledge, reminding me the depth of knowledge that neither Newton nor Thomas Edison can fully explored, and I am here, curious to know where it will lead me to. Just that I am still too far from that end.
Suddenly miss Linkin Park's song: "What I've done" so much...got it from my dearest bro, listening to it over and over again. It's the radio in the laboratory this morning, broadcasting this song when I was trying to assembly the equipment. Kinda felt the impact of the heavy base, reminding me to move on, not knowing what the lyrics are. No more Adele's Chasing Pavement. One page followed by another page, it was 10 pages overall, but it took me so long to look for all unknown technical terms in dentistry and to understand the meaning of repetitive words that composed the whole sentence, again and again.
Tomorrow there will be a journey, to another end of technology, Bombardier Shorts, nanocomposites in aerospace industries. I am fortunate I know, I should not sigh anymore. The bell in library is ringing...should be going. No more drinking water with me, my lips tell the dryness in the air. To have dinner. To have shower. To study again, the journals. "What I've done", once more.
Hard to believe. I felt like I have left my friendster for ages, today, accidentally, I log in again and started to surf on other people's profile...Hahahaha...I was so bad. I just like to be the observer, like what I used to be when getting into a party held locally, staying aside at the corner, observing, how people do and how crazy are they.
Browsed a lot of photos...there are beautiful faces, some similar faces but I cant remember the names anymore...This person to me seemed like still wearing the perfect uniform last time have now holding a beautiful girl by his side in a rather formal wear. I know, I am sure I know him, but unfortunately my memories are always limited in remembering faces and names....
Accidentally saw a beautiful gal's having same initial names as mine, but she looks like an angel...so beautiful. I guess, all beautiful ladies have to be armed with a lot more of wisdom and have to be smarter than anyone else...to protect themselves from greedy souls that take action based on visual satisfaction. I truely respect these young and beautiful and smart gals, as they are brave to show themselves, to be themselves, or, just simply exist, persuading me that this
world is truely a beautiful world...
Whole day has gone. I was switching between two different lanes: friendster photos and journal. Both are interesting to me, but my eyes are too tired to perceive the images of dull, black and white alphabets. Friendster photos are like a colourful memory lane, that full of faces and faded names, and different colours of emotions shown through words or photos. I saw joy and despair, hope and disappoinments, laughters and weepings, contented and broken hearts. Journal is another lane leading me to the edge of knowledge, reminding me the depth of knowledge that neither Newton nor Thomas Edison can fully explored, and I am here, curious to know where it will lead me to. Just that I am still too far from that end.
Suddenly miss Linkin Park's song: "What I've done" so much...got it from my dearest bro, listening to it over and over again. It's the radio in the laboratory this morning, broadcasting this song when I was trying to assembly the equipment. Kinda felt the impact of the heavy base, reminding me to move on, not knowing what the lyrics are. No more Adele's Chasing Pavement. One page followed by another page, it was 10 pages overall, but it took me so long to look for all unknown technical terms in dentistry and to understand the meaning of repetitive words that composed the whole sentence, again and again.
Tomorrow there will be a journey, to another end of technology, Bombardier Shorts, nanocomposites in aerospace industries. I am fortunate I know, I should not sigh anymore. The bell in library is ringing...should be going. No more drinking water with me, my lips tell the dryness in the air. To have dinner. To have shower. To study again, the journals. "What I've done", once more.
Keep your thumbs up!
在这里,真的有它自有的文化和特色。当遇到人时,都会问:“How's going?”, 而不是“How are you?”。初来到时,我还一时不知该如何回答,是问了一个当地屋友才知道的。更熟的人就会问:“What's the craig?”,我还以为是“What's the crack?”(什么裂痕?)
在这里,过马路时,通常驾车的都会特别小心路人。如果你要过马路,或已经在马路中央,他们都会停下来让你先过。而在大马,通常你都会以举起手掌以示谢谢,这里的人,却会给你鼓起大拇指微笑。
还有,这里的人不常问你:“Are you ok with that?”,反而是“Are you happy enough?”。其实根本与我是否开心无关,而意思是“这样子可以吗?”是不是很搞笑呢?
他们也常说:“Cheers!”嗯,这个我就不太清楚。有时那是谢谢,有时是不用客气,要看情形。
Corine Bailey Rae有一首歌叫Put your records on,这里的文化是:Keep your thumbs up!
在这里,过马路时,通常驾车的都会特别小心路人。如果你要过马路,或已经在马路中央,他们都会停下来让你先过。而在大马,通常你都会以举起手掌以示谢谢,这里的人,却会给你鼓起大拇指微笑。
还有,这里的人不常问你:“Are you ok with that?”,反而是“Are you happy enough?”。其实根本与我是否开心无关,而意思是“这样子可以吗?”是不是很搞笑呢?
他们也常说:“Cheers!”嗯,这个我就不太清楚。有时那是谢谢,有时是不用客气,要看情形。
Corine Bailey Rae有一首歌叫Put your records on,这里的文化是:Keep your thumbs up!
Friday, 29 February 2008
绝望
昨天看了一些关于自己祖国的政治问题,感觉有点绝望……
今天,会了我的研究计划导师们之后,我也有一种绝望的感觉……
最近有点沮丧。原来我的感觉没有错。
一直以来,都有一种感觉,感觉他们有一种优越感,看不起亚洲人。尤其是我的副导师。今天,听一个即将离开这间大学的博士说,我的导师们从来没有收过亚洲学生作博士学生,他们自己也不是很懂这个研究计划,我心里倒抽了一口凉气……教我用仪器时,自己也在啃仪器说明书。开会时,只是用网络随便找份资料打发我……
原来,我的感觉没有错……感觉四面楚歌。感觉,没有前路。我很担心,在他们的指导下,我会不会搞砸了我的研究计划而因此无法毕业?一直以来,感觉他们也不是很清楚方向(还是根本不把我的研究计划当一回事所以没理会我到底有没有方向?)。副导师更厉害,有一天当我在等他开会时,有人问他:是不是有学生在等你?他不屑地说:是啊,只是一个硕士学生,不重要的,别理她。
感觉迷惘……很无助。
他们给我这样的感觉,已经不是第一次了……当初决定研究题目时也是如此。
感觉前途一片黑暗……
"Should I give up...Or should I just keep chasing pavement...Even if it leads no where..."
今天,会了我的研究计划导师们之后,我也有一种绝望的感觉……
最近有点沮丧。原来我的感觉没有错。
一直以来,都有一种感觉,感觉他们有一种优越感,看不起亚洲人。尤其是我的副导师。今天,听一个即将离开这间大学的博士说,我的导师们从来没有收过亚洲学生作博士学生,他们自己也不是很懂这个研究计划,我心里倒抽了一口凉气……教我用仪器时,自己也在啃仪器说明书。开会时,只是用网络随便找份资料打发我……
原来,我的感觉没有错……感觉四面楚歌。感觉,没有前路。我很担心,在他们的指导下,我会不会搞砸了我的研究计划而因此无法毕业?一直以来,感觉他们也不是很清楚方向(还是根本不把我的研究计划当一回事所以没理会我到底有没有方向?)。副导师更厉害,有一天当我在等他开会时,有人问他:是不是有学生在等你?他不屑地说:是啊,只是一个硕士学生,不重要的,别理她。
感觉迷惘……很无助。
他们给我这样的感觉,已经不是第一次了……当初决定研究题目时也是如此。
感觉前途一片黑暗……
"Should I give up...Or should I just keep chasing pavement...Even if it leads no where..."
Monday, 25 February 2008
一扇门关了
当他们说明了种族限制时,已经有一扇门关上了。
上帝说过:当有一扇门关了,必有另一扇窗为你而开。
暂时,没有看见什么窗,感觉依然在黑暗中。
也许决定的那一刻,就注定了必须走更艰难的路,只是我醒觉得太迟。
他反反复复提醒着我:坚持所决定。我想他也爱莫能助,能这么说,也许就是他所能做的最大安慰。
黑暗中,感觉自己被卷入旋涡之中,不知道自己会被冲到哪里,只想紧紧抓住任何一支浮木,直到被自己的泪水淹没。
终于,发现,我不应该抓住任何浮木,然后,放手。任漩涡让自己沉入晕眩,想着也许痛楚明天会消失。失去了重心之后,也许,在漂浮之中我才能好好看清自己真正的样子,在黑暗之中,用我未曾用过的另一双眼。
今天,又一天。日子,像是户口里增了又减,减了又增的数字,不同的只是,你必须要卖力才能增加那数字,他人不费吹灰之力就能帮你减少。卖力,如日子,依然。
祈祷,明天会看见打开的那扇窗。
上帝说过:当有一扇门关了,必有另一扇窗为你而开。
暂时,没有看见什么窗,感觉依然在黑暗中。
也许决定的那一刻,就注定了必须走更艰难的路,只是我醒觉得太迟。
他反反复复提醒着我:坚持所决定。我想他也爱莫能助,能这么说,也许就是他所能做的最大安慰。
黑暗中,感觉自己被卷入旋涡之中,不知道自己会被冲到哪里,只想紧紧抓住任何一支浮木,直到被自己的泪水淹没。
终于,发现,我不应该抓住任何浮木,然后,放手。任漩涡让自己沉入晕眩,想着也许痛楚明天会消失。失去了重心之后,也许,在漂浮之中我才能好好看清自己真正的样子,在黑暗之中,用我未曾用过的另一双眼。
今天,又一天。日子,像是户口里增了又减,减了又增的数字,不同的只是,你必须要卖力才能增加那数字,他人不费吹灰之力就能帮你减少。卖力,如日子,依然。
祈祷,明天会看见打开的那扇窗。
Wednesday, 20 February 2008
No comment
No comment.
没意见了。其实,是自己的问题。
是自己太懒散。不想再为此操心。结果沦落为没有要求的人。
其实,真的没有什么好讲的。是自己太懒散了。实在,没有办法。
最后一分钟了才来做无谓的挣扎,真的,做什么都没有用了。
是自己连表达意见也懒,根本不是任何人的问题,是我自己的问题。
偶尔会想想,以前那一个她,是不是也曾像现在的我一样?后来,什么都懒得理了。
也不明白为什么她一直以为我对她有什么不满,其实,我真的没有什么不满。
好不容易提起精神作最后的挣扎,结果,竟然连吵架也懒了。
我只想好好争取仅有的挣扎,竟然也没有意义了。不过,倒是松了一口气。
至少,今晚能好好休息。
累,原来代沟真的可以是个很严重的问题。
(心痛的是被误会对她有所不满,其实更像是她对我有所不满。太多时间花在争辩上,更影响工作情绪。)
没意见了。其实,是自己的问题。
是自己太懒散。不想再为此操心。结果沦落为没有要求的人。
其实,真的没有什么好讲的。是自己太懒散了。实在,没有办法。
最后一分钟了才来做无谓的挣扎,真的,做什么都没有用了。
是自己连表达意见也懒,根本不是任何人的问题,是我自己的问题。
偶尔会想想,以前那一个她,是不是也曾像现在的我一样?后来,什么都懒得理了。
也不明白为什么她一直以为我对她有什么不满,其实,我真的没有什么不满。
好不容易提起精神作最后的挣扎,结果,竟然连吵架也懒了。
我只想好好争取仅有的挣扎,竟然也没有意义了。不过,倒是松了一口气。
至少,今晚能好好休息。
累,原来代沟真的可以是个很严重的问题。
(心痛的是被误会对她有所不满,其实更像是她对我有所不满。太多时间花在争辩上,更影响工作情绪。)
Monday, 18 February 2008
有个人
现在,实在很难解释我的心情。
有个人,不知为什么,开始看他很不顺眼。已经很久没有人这样子挑战我的忍耐力了。
起初,他只是用粗口骂我,已经在念硕士了竟然还看起来那么没教养。
然后,开始说我坏话。好,我反感归反感,开始不想和他说话。
然后,到超市买东西,他选果酱,不知哪一个口味好吃,就一罐一罐开出来,伸个手指进去沾来吃。试了那个口味好吃,就偏偏要买那个没开过的。
然后,作弄我年级比较小的朋友,什么事都点她来找我。如果不爽我就针对我一个人就好了,没有必要连累她吧?你还算是男人来的?明明知道她年纪比较小,思想比较天真。
现在,依然在我背后对我指指点点,说这说那。其实很想一拳揍去他那副惹人厌的脸,但又实在不想这样子弄脏自己的手。
原来,要接受这样的人(要容忍这样的人)是一件很难做的事情。我也不想为了这么一个小人而毁了自己的前途。
啊,在这儿发泄发泄就好了。我需要一点时间让自己的心情平伏,希望自己不会这么轻易地被这样子的人影响。也希望可以有个高人为我指点迷津一下,教我如何面对这样子的人……
有个人,不知为什么,开始看他很不顺眼。已经很久没有人这样子挑战我的忍耐力了。
起初,他只是用粗口骂我,已经在念硕士了竟然还看起来那么没教养。
然后,开始说我坏话。好,我反感归反感,开始不想和他说话。
然后,到超市买东西,他选果酱,不知哪一个口味好吃,就一罐一罐开出来,伸个手指进去沾来吃。试了那个口味好吃,就偏偏要买那个没开过的。
然后,作弄我年级比较小的朋友,什么事都点她来找我。如果不爽我就针对我一个人就好了,没有必要连累她吧?你还算是男人来的?明明知道她年纪比较小,思想比较天真。
现在,依然在我背后对我指指点点,说这说那。其实很想一拳揍去他那副惹人厌的脸,但又实在不想这样子弄脏自己的手。
原来,要接受这样的人(要容忍这样的人)是一件很难做的事情。我也不想为了这么一个小人而毁了自己的前途。
啊,在这儿发泄发泄就好了。我需要一点时间让自己的心情平伏,希望自己不会这么轻易地被这样子的人影响。也希望可以有个高人为我指点迷津一下,教我如何面对这样子的人……
Friday, 8 February 2008
我的硕士研究导师们
我有两个硕士研究的导师,两个都是大男人。考试成绩出炉了,他们问我:觉得怎么样?满意吗?高兴吗?
其实我是高兴的,但是还是有些科目考得不是很好。设了一个目标,又有点害怕自己做不到,但我很想超越自己,但这个学期的科目好像比较难,不知道做不做得到,唯有努力一试了。
一直以来,我的副导师都看起来很不爽我,都怪我之前不懂得做人而种下的“孽缘”……之前选研究题目犹豫太久、问太多问题,令他们(有点?很?)厌恶我。主导师还好,副导师一直都看起来很讨厌我……感觉上,我对很多人来说,是个总是有个莫名其妙坚持的怪人。刚好符合了我处女座爱为小事抓狂、某方面洁癖的性格,有点类似艺术家的怪脾气总是到处得罪人(呵呵,说穿了是想找个借口掩饰自己应该改进的缺点,待人处世一直都是我的缺点,我总是不太懂得如何圆滑做人)。
奇怪的是,上个星期,我在班上问了个蠢问题,副导师用很不耐烦的语气回答我;这个星期,却可以在他脸上看见对我的温柔微笑,令我有点害怕对上他的眼光。
我不知道到底发生了什么事,令他有这样的转变,也不知道他这样会维持多久(有点担心他“硬撑”下去这样对待我他会不会得内伤)。也许,很快地,我又会用一些蠢问题去挑战他的心脏功能以激发他的心脏病或内脏内出血。可是,主导师的心脏功能一向很好,加上他一直是个冷面笑匠、专业扑克脸,有内出血大概也是看不出来吧?
其实也辛苦他们了。我由理科系转攻工程系,令我在工程计算方面一直不是很好,加上人又蠢又常问蠢问题,他们实在要很有耐心才不会朝天吐三丈血。可是,我又是一个需要他人肯定的人,有个教授称赞我,我就会在她的班上特别专心,真的好像小孩子……
说回他们的问题,有些话,我没告诉他们(我的导师们):
主导师:You should be pleased for your marks. You've done good enough.
副导师:Yes, you have done well in your exams. You should be happy enough for your marks.
我:Erm...Still ok I guess. At least I have passed.
主导师:Sounds like you are still not happy enough, what kinda marks you want to have? 100marks?
我:(沉默)(心里:My tuition fees here is about 4400pounds, but my parents' monthly total income is around 400pounds, it took their 10-20years to earn my tuition fees, that is the reason I am here, what kind of marks do you think I should try to get?)
其实对分数没什么不满意,只是觉得,自己还有很多要改进的地方。我希望他们不要误会,以为我对他们给我的分数不满意,其实是我对自己觉得不满意。更大的问题是,自己还是很懒散,要改进却又有心无力……
其实我是高兴的,但是还是有些科目考得不是很好。设了一个目标,又有点害怕自己做不到,但我很想超越自己,但这个学期的科目好像比较难,不知道做不做得到,唯有努力一试了。
一直以来,我的副导师都看起来很不爽我,都怪我之前不懂得做人而种下的“孽缘”……之前选研究题目犹豫太久、问太多问题,令他们(有点?很?)厌恶我。主导师还好,副导师一直都看起来很讨厌我……感觉上,我对很多人来说,是个总是有个莫名其妙坚持的怪人。刚好符合了我处女座爱为小事抓狂、某方面洁癖的性格,有点类似艺术家的怪脾气总是到处得罪人(呵呵,说穿了是想找个借口掩饰自己应该改进的缺点,待人处世一直都是我的缺点,我总是不太懂得如何圆滑做人)。
奇怪的是,上个星期,我在班上问了个蠢问题,副导师用很不耐烦的语气回答我;这个星期,却可以在他脸上看见对我的温柔微笑,令我有点害怕对上他的眼光。
我不知道到底发生了什么事,令他有这样的转变,也不知道他这样会维持多久(有点担心他“硬撑”下去这样对待我他会不会得内伤)。也许,很快地,我又会用一些蠢问题去挑战他的心脏功能以激发他的心脏病或内脏内出血。可是,主导师的心脏功能一向很好,加上他一直是个冷面笑匠、专业扑克脸,有内出血大概也是看不出来吧?
其实也辛苦他们了。我由理科系转攻工程系,令我在工程计算方面一直不是很好,加上人又蠢又常问蠢问题,他们实在要很有耐心才不会朝天吐三丈血。可是,我又是一个需要他人肯定的人,有个教授称赞我,我就会在她的班上特别专心,真的好像小孩子……
说回他们的问题,有些话,我没告诉他们(我的导师们):
主导师:You should be pleased for your marks. You've done good enough.
副导师:Yes, you have done well in your exams. You should be happy enough for your marks.
我:Erm...Still ok I guess. At least I have passed.
主导师:Sounds like you are still not happy enough, what kinda marks you want to have? 100marks?
我:(沉默)(心里:My tuition fees here is about 4400pounds, but my parents' monthly total income is around 400pounds, it took their 10-20years to earn my tuition fees, that is the reason I am here, what kind of marks do you think I should try to get?)
其实对分数没什么不满意,只是觉得,自己还有很多要改进的地方。我希望他们不要误会,以为我对他们给我的分数不满意,其实是我对自己觉得不满意。更大的问题是,自己还是很懒散,要改进却又有心无力……
Wednesday, 6 February 2008
农历新年
第一次在异乡渡过农历新年,觉得对父母有点愧疚,因为没有办法在这些重要的日子里陪伴他们。
想念除夕夜母亲煮的白斩鸡和家传特制酱料,和大年初一的斋菜,这一些,在这里都找不到。
朋友提议周末到餐馆吃一餐好的,可是,我有点犹豫。价钱是一个因素,但只是个小因素,花的钱省一省吃用就回来了,大因素乃少了家乡的味道……
感觉有点无奈,却又什么也做不了。
还有很多journal还未读,还有报告未写完,还有功课未开始。
想家……
想念除夕夜母亲煮的白斩鸡和家传特制酱料,和大年初一的斋菜,这一些,在这里都找不到。
朋友提议周末到餐馆吃一餐好的,可是,我有点犹豫。价钱是一个因素,但只是个小因素,花的钱省一省吃用就回来了,大因素乃少了家乡的味道……
感觉有点无奈,却又什么也做不了。
还有很多journal还未读,还有报告未写完,还有功课未开始。
想家……
Tuesday, 5 February 2008
感冒了
最近不知为什么,感冒了。幸好没有发烧,只是流鼻水、咳嗽和喉咙痛。(吸~!)
不想吃什么药,想自己靠食疗看看能不能好。除了半夜咳醒和耳内气压不平衡导致的“障听”,大概是没什么大不了。(吸~!)只是身边的人要和我说话可能会有点吐血,哈哈哈!
成绩出炉了。幸好不会考得太烂,倒是有个教授高估了我,问我有没有兴趣继续念博士。唉,怎么会给到她如此的错觉呢?但她真的是我的贵人,很多学业上的问题她都很乐意帮我,也帮了我很大的忙。比较麻烦的是,那个幼稚的泰国仔拼命到处问分数,知道他有几科考得比我高分啦,又怎样?唯有说个比他低的分数,让他开心一下、高傲一下,好让他别来烦我,要看不起我就算了。(吸~!)我不和人家比,我和自己比就好了。他是个富有的人,天天吃外面,虽然他的工作也是挺高薪的,却老爱和别人谈名牌。手机随身听打印机吃喝穿玩都是名牌,住的都是贵房子。
另一班朋友呢,挺爱吃的,嘴好刁。有得吃就好了,还要有什么坚持,又嫌三嫌四。我想我好幸运,幸好我父母把我当猪养,养得什么都吃,不挑食。可是呢,做人却要见人说人话,见鬼说鬼话(废话-我的讲师们都是鬼佬,见到他们都要说鬼话),觉得有点辛苦呢……(吸~!)
嗯,好像越写越废,我可要努力了,还有报告没做,还有书没读,要努力!让我向小强看齐!(吸~!)(其实又想偷懒了,唉……)
*后记:“吸~!”乃流鼻水时拼命把鼻水吸回来的声音。
不想吃什么药,想自己靠食疗看看能不能好。除了半夜咳醒和耳内气压不平衡导致的“障听”,大概是没什么大不了。(吸~!)只是身边的人要和我说话可能会有点吐血,哈哈哈!
成绩出炉了。幸好不会考得太烂,倒是有个教授高估了我,问我有没有兴趣继续念博士。唉,怎么会给到她如此的错觉呢?但她真的是我的贵人,很多学业上的问题她都很乐意帮我,也帮了我很大的忙。比较麻烦的是,那个幼稚的泰国仔拼命到处问分数,知道他有几科考得比我高分啦,又怎样?唯有说个比他低的分数,让他开心一下、高傲一下,好让他别来烦我,要看不起我就算了。(吸~!)我不和人家比,我和自己比就好了。他是个富有的人,天天吃外面,虽然他的工作也是挺高薪的,却老爱和别人谈名牌。手机随身听打印机吃喝穿玩都是名牌,住的都是贵房子。
另一班朋友呢,挺爱吃的,嘴好刁。有得吃就好了,还要有什么坚持,又嫌三嫌四。我想我好幸运,幸好我父母把我当猪养,养得什么都吃,不挑食。可是呢,做人却要见人说人话,见鬼说鬼话(废话-我的讲师们都是鬼佬,见到他们都要说鬼话),觉得有点辛苦呢……(吸~!)
嗯,好像越写越废,我可要努力了,还有报告没做,还有书没读,要努力!让我向小强看齐!(吸~!)(其实又想偷懒了,唉……)
*后记:“吸~!”乃流鼻水时拼命把鼻水吸回来的声音。
Wednesday, 30 January 2008
My Job(s)
为什么要放(s)呢?因为,我不知道自己能够撑多久,四分工作和越来越难应付的功课。
可是,基于久前受他影响,激发了我有点工作狂的基因。另外,这四分工作,其实都一直在丰富我的生命。
可是,基于久前受他影响,激发了我有点工作狂的基因。另外,这四分工作,其实都一直在丰富我的生命。
第一份找到的工作是Subway。这儿的快餐除了中餐馆,亚洲人是很难找到在老外高级餐厅工作的,可是还是有许多餐馆其实也挺爱聘请马来西亚(华)人的,也许是因为马来西亚人的英文比中国人好,并且口操流利多种语言(方言),工作也比中国人勤力(许多能在这里念书的中国人都是暴发户,工作只是玩玩而已,但当然也不排除有为糊口而工作的中国人)。我工作的这间Subway,可说是最多亚洲人的Subway,连经理也是菲律宾人。在这里工作,有机会和老外接触,但比较重要的是,我超爱吃面包!这里的三文治都好好吃!而且,这儿工作是忙碌的,正好符合我有点工作狂的个性,时间很快就过去,忙一整天,一转眼就下班了。也是因为Subway的经理和主管们,我渡过了一个温馨的圣诞节。
第二份工作是在咖啡网吧当招待员,老板很有耐心地教我泡咖啡:拿铁、卡布基诺,用蒸汽在牛奶里打泡很有挑战性,因为牛奶泡打得不好喝起来
会不够顺滑,还有如何在Latte+flavour shot弄个漂亮的三层(看图)。初时工作时我常犯错误,曾害他
跑半条街追另一个顾客回来再设下载,他都不曾对我大声斥骂,脾气好好。遇上刁难的顾客,他会在背后做鬼脸让我笑翻。我也爱上了那儿的热可可,有空可以到那儿泡杯热可可上网或任意使用那儿的scanner。那老板他也教了我好多英文的生字新词,和道地的英文说法。泡得一手好咖啡、身形魁梧但手艺如此细腻的男人还真是很少见,只是,如果他能戒烟,会更好。因为长期吸烟而发黄发黑的牙齿,让我不禁想像他是高唱“我很丑可是我很温柔”的男人。第三份工呢,就是当翻译。当翻译时,学会了当地的一些法律,必须接触银行、city council、弄设计装修的人,今天还有机会和老板娘到法庭院办事,防备挺深严的,但法庭院里头工作的人都很友善。可是,如果她继续那样耍老板脾气,我也许不会再为她工作了。
第四分工,比较沉闷,是在亚洲超市里当排货员,偶尔当收银员,可是里面的人都很好,过年过节时老板都会请吃或送礼物。在那儿工作能够吃些家常菜,偶尔有汤有糖水。有些老顾客是客家人,老板也是客家人,经常在店里大大声地用客家话交谈,感觉很有亲切感。里面工作的香港人和马来西亚华人的工作态度很令我欣赏,那一种敬业乐业的拼劲。我也在学习着超市的运作方式,要管理大批不同种类及有效期限的货物并不容易哦!
嗯,说了这么多,四分工作,其实也不容易哦!因为每一个工作的地方都有需要记得的东西,头脑的记忆储存量经常在都在使用中。有时,感觉自己好像Born Identity或The Pretender戏里时时变身的主角,拥有多重身份。有些顾客,常在不同的工作处遇见我,反应都各有不同。而我暂时还能应付,并享受观察各种顾客的乐趣。
我不知道自己能撑多久,可是我都感激,这些愿意给我一个学习的工作环境的雇主,珍惜每一段相遇(因为我因此而认识了好多很棒的人!),并从中获益及增广见识。即使有一天我不再需要如此操劳了,这些一直在丰富我的生命的人、事、物,会造就明天的我,一个更坚强的我。
不可能
我和他,不可能。
他也曾说了不可能,我也觉得不可能。无论我有没有男朋友,我们都不可能。
我不会选择年级比我小的男生,因为觉得思想上很难配合。同年纪的男生我都会觉得有点幼稚,更何况是年纪比我小的男生,除非--他的思想真的很成熟,但是,能遇上这样子的男生超级少之又少。
女生的青春是很有限的,我没有时间陪着他长大。
可是,我真的很幸运能遇上现在这个与我同年纪的他,并和他一起走了三年多、近四年了。因为他激发了我的成长,他的理智与感性,都让我深深地爱上他,一次又一次的。
有些人的理想伴侣要求是聪明啦、英俊啦、幽默啦,现实的女生就说要有钱的啦等等等等的。但是,我所追求的伴侣,是一个能激发彼此成长、并一起成长的伴侣。他不需要英俊、有钱,但是要有内涵、有上进心、会精益求精地使自己变成更好的人,会带着我成长,一起领悟生命中的哲学、一起丰富彼此的人生。这一切,我都能在他的身上找到。
当然,人不是十全十美的,也会有缺点,我也是如此。我爱他,也接受了他的缺点。他对我,也是如此。可是,人生如戏,我不知道我和他到底能走多久。如果我选择在这里念博士,如果我家人想在这里定居,也许,我和他就只能走到那里。
万一这样的事情发生,如果他爱我,我想他会明白我的决定……把梦想、家人和他放在天秤上,我会犹豫很久,也会觉得痛苦很久。可是,我也希望,以后的我无论做什么决定,我都希望那是无悔的决定,或希望自己有能力去承受决定所带来的痛苦……
嗯,我想太多了,是吧?我希望是如此……
他也曾说了不可能,我也觉得不可能。无论我有没有男朋友,我们都不可能。
我不会选择年级比我小的男生,因为觉得思想上很难配合。同年纪的男生我都会觉得有点幼稚,更何况是年纪比我小的男生,除非--他的思想真的很成熟,但是,能遇上这样子的男生超级少之又少。
女生的青春是很有限的,我没有时间陪着他长大。
可是,我真的很幸运能遇上现在这个与我同年纪的他,并和他一起走了三年多、近四年了。因为他激发了我的成长,他的理智与感性,都让我深深地爱上他,一次又一次的。
有些人的理想伴侣要求是聪明啦、英俊啦、幽默啦,现实的女生就说要有钱的啦等等等等的。但是,我所追求的伴侣,是一个能激发彼此成长、并一起成长的伴侣。他不需要英俊、有钱,但是要有内涵、有上进心、会精益求精地使自己变成更好的人,会带着我成长,一起领悟生命中的哲学、一起丰富彼此的人生。这一切,我都能在他的身上找到。
当然,人不是十全十美的,也会有缺点,我也是如此。我爱他,也接受了他的缺点。他对我,也是如此。可是,人生如戏,我不知道我和他到底能走多久。如果我选择在这里念博士,如果我家人想在这里定居,也许,我和他就只能走到那里。
万一这样的事情发生,如果他爱我,我想他会明白我的决定……把梦想、家人和他放在天秤上,我会犹豫很久,也会觉得痛苦很久。可是,我也希望,以后的我无论做什么决定,我都希望那是无悔的决定,或希望自己有能力去承受决定所带来的痛苦……
嗯,我想太多了,是吧?我希望是如此……
QUN2
今天,她出奇地打电话给我,要我帮她去办点事。办完事后,又请我吃肯德基。
唉,到底要我怎么反应呢?
最终还是给了她一个我认为中英文看起来不错的朋友的电话。因为我需要的是一个稳定的收入来维持我的生活上所需,而不是这样的不稳定收入。我刻意告诉她那一位朋友是个不需愁吃穿的富家女,好让她清楚自己不能随意给我朋友脸色看。
现在,大概少了一份工作了吧?唯有吃少一点了。这样也好,才不会变胖。呵呵呵……
唉,到底要我怎么反应呢?
最终还是给了她一个我认为中英文看起来不错的朋友的电话。因为我需要的是一个稳定的收入来维持我的生活上所需,而不是这样的不稳定收入。我刻意告诉她那一位朋友是个不需愁吃穿的富家女,好让她清楚自己不能随意给我朋友脸色看。
现在,大概少了一份工作了吧?唯有吃少一点了。这样也好,才不会变胖。呵呵呵……
Tuesday, 29 January 2008
Unfulfilled dreams
I am grateful to be here, to be honest. Not many people get to have a chance to study overseas, therefore I can regard myself as a lucky person.
At my age of 24 in 2007, I started to feel that life is too short. I would like to try on new things, would like to go somewhere else to explore for more exciting experiences, to fulfill my dreams--to further studies.
This is my current dreams, but is also my dad's unfulfilled dreams.
During his time, he used to be the top student in class, but due to poverty, he missed twice the chance to study overseas--one in Australia, when an engineer from an Australian company offered him a scholarship to study in Australia; and another one, his college, offered further studies in conjunction with collaborations with a university college in United Kingdom.
Although I obtained partial scholarship up to 60%, it is still a burden to him...as I won't really afford to pay that much money. Those are money saved by him, from his low-paid salary job working for government, his hard-earned money...
So, now, I am here, experiencing something that should be experienced by him. I feel like I carried his hope, and fulfill my dreams, his as well, on behalf of him...
My housemate used to scold me crazy: studying master in engineering with 4 jobs. My boss in the internet cafe used to ask me not to work too hard. My colleague asked me to take it easy. To them, it might sound crazy, but to me, I wish that this is a challenge of life for me to overcome. No matter how difficult, I wish I could reduce the burden to my family, and try my best to achieve my dreams...It is not only my dreams that is carried on my shoulder, but my father's too...his unfulfilled dreams.
Just heard from my parents that some of my relatives cannot believe that I am now studying my master in UK, because they used to think that my father could not afford to send me to overseas. They are rich people that used to look down on my parents who work as government servants with low salary. No matter how tough the life here, I always believe that I can overcome it, without tears and be grateful that, I am here, fulfilling my dreams.
Parents always feel proud of their children, and children is their hope...I will not give up. Never. Not only for myself, but also for my parents...
At my age of 24 in 2007, I started to feel that life is too short. I would like to try on new things, would like to go somewhere else to explore for more exciting experiences, to fulfill my dreams--to further studies.
This is my current dreams, but is also my dad's unfulfilled dreams.
During his time, he used to be the top student in class, but due to poverty, he missed twice the chance to study overseas--one in Australia, when an engineer from an Australian company offered him a scholarship to study in Australia; and another one, his college, offered further studies in conjunction with collaborations with a university college in United Kingdom.
Although I obtained partial scholarship up to 60%, it is still a burden to him...as I won't really afford to pay that much money. Those are money saved by him, from his low-paid salary job working for government, his hard-earned money...
So, now, I am here, experiencing something that should be experienced by him. I feel like I carried his hope, and fulfill my dreams, his as well, on behalf of him...
My housemate used to scold me crazy: studying master in engineering with 4 jobs. My boss in the internet cafe used to ask me not to work too hard. My colleague asked me to take it easy. To them, it might sound crazy, but to me, I wish that this is a challenge of life for me to overcome. No matter how difficult, I wish I could reduce the burden to my family, and try my best to achieve my dreams...It is not only my dreams that is carried on my shoulder, but my father's too...his unfulfilled dreams.
Just heard from my parents that some of my relatives cannot believe that I am now studying my master in UK, because they used to think that my father could not afford to send me to overseas. They are rich people that used to look down on my parents who work as government servants with low salary. No matter how tough the life here, I always believe that I can overcome it, without tears and be grateful that, I am here, fulfilling my dreams.
Parents always feel proud of their children, and children is their hope...I will not give up. Never. Not only for myself, but also for my parents...
Monday, 28 January 2008
QUN
昨晚,她打电话给我,说她想要我为她做一做翻译,陪她到一些地方走一趟。我拒绝了,主要是因为我真的很忙,部分原因是因为我不喜欢她的性格。
她--是一家中餐馆的老板娘。之前曾为她试工,白做了没工资的一天,因为她说我做得不够好。哪有可能有人一学就会的呢?可是她没有再给我机会学习了。
前几天,我路过她的餐馆,向她打个招呼。她竟然突然问我要不要到她那儿工作,说几时工作就几时工作。原来她的职员要放假,忙死她了。可是,后来我打电话告诉她星期三可以工作时,她又突然调高来卖,说她要考虑考虑。
等了五、六天没有回应,这个网吧的老板问我可否在星期三工作,我立刻答应了。不需多考虑,我到那儿走一趟,告诉她我星期三不得空了。
她有个职员叫阿琦,很聪明漂亮,可是,我想,像那个老板娘的个性,也许她也会受不了吧。所以当那个老板娘叫我来上班时,想必她想找个人来代替阿琦吧。像上次,也在找司机代替猫猫(以前的司机-在这儿,替人送外卖的人被称作“司机”)。跑了个大厨,她也找了他人来代替他。
难道她不明白,不懂得尊重人、不懂得珍惜员工的老板,只会深陷找人代替空缺的恶性循环。
对于工作,我有我的坚持。我坚信员工和雇主是平等的,所以,基本上有两个理由我会为某些雇主卖命认真工作:一、懂得尊重我;二、愿意花时间和精神栽培我。基于这两个理由,我仍然在网吧和Subway工作。他们都给我适当的尊重,不像那老板娘那样言出不一定行。
只记得昨天她搁下了一句话:我找别人。那好,祝你好运吧!我只愿意把时间留给愿意花时间栽培我尊重我的雇主。
她--是一家中餐馆的老板娘。之前曾为她试工,白做了没工资的一天,因为她说我做得不够好。哪有可能有人一学就会的呢?可是她没有再给我机会学习了。
前几天,我路过她的餐馆,向她打个招呼。她竟然突然问我要不要到她那儿工作,说几时工作就几时工作。原来她的职员要放假,忙死她了。可是,后来我打电话告诉她星期三可以工作时,她又突然调高来卖,说她要考虑考虑。
等了五、六天没有回应,这个网吧的老板问我可否在星期三工作,我立刻答应了。不需多考虑,我到那儿走一趟,告诉她我星期三不得空了。
她有个职员叫阿琦,很聪明漂亮,可是,我想,像那个老板娘的个性,也许她也会受不了吧。所以当那个老板娘叫我来上班时,想必她想找个人来代替阿琦吧。像上次,也在找司机代替猫猫(以前的司机-在这儿,替人送外卖的人被称作“司机”)。跑了个大厨,她也找了他人来代替他。
难道她不明白,不懂得尊重人、不懂得珍惜员工的老板,只会深陷找人代替空缺的恶性循环。
对于工作,我有我的坚持。我坚信员工和雇主是平等的,所以,基本上有两个理由我会为某些雇主卖命认真工作:一、懂得尊重我;二、愿意花时间和精神栽培我。基于这两个理由,我仍然在网吧和Subway工作。他们都给我适当的尊重,不像那老板娘那样言出不一定行。
只记得昨天她搁下了一句话:我找别人。那好,祝你好运吧!我只愿意把时间留给愿意花时间栽培我尊重我的雇主。
Thursday, 24 January 2008
First post in this new blog
Under the help of my dear husband (pH) in Australia, finally...I managed to create a new blog!!
Really thanks for her help!
This blog will be used to illustrate my life in Belfast, Northern Ireland, although I have been there for more than 4 months (kinda late), but I wil try to post as many things as possible.
我是爱尔兰流浪猫。
当初说要出国深造时,都把朋友们吓了一跳:一个女生跑那么远去?
其实也没什么大不了。好多女生都是这样子的吧?
但是为什么是猫呢?猫是我喜欢的动物。有时,我还觉得自己的个性满像猫的:独行、我行我素、冷傲。
在这里,我只是个半工半读的工读生,一切必须自己来,想必是个很好的磨练。现在的我,有四分兼职,不过,也许很快就会变成两份工作了。无论如何,都会很努力地存钱,以备不时之需。忘了自己是怎么渡过一个铁碗一个煲的四个月,但是,终于有能力为自己买些厨具时,竟然有点感动……不知道为什么。
短短的四个月,感觉上像是发生了好多事情:被欺负、被歧视、倒霉、粗心…但都一一被我熬过了。当吃喝玩乐花钱未皱过眉头的西班牙屋友在抱怨她母亲为她买的MP4 Player只有4GB那么少时,或意大利房友边吃三文鱼边嫌难吃的时候,我庆幸我有个1GB的MP4 Player,在我步行去上班时让音乐陪着我、上课打瞌睡时让我录老师的讲堂课;还有每天在期待有面包和牛奶当早餐的心情中醒过来。
现在的艰难让我感激、让我觉得自己仍是富足的。也许还有更艰难的在后头,可是,我愿意相信,一切会更好……!
Really thanks for her help!
This blog will be used to illustrate my life in Belfast, Northern Ireland, although I have been there for more than 4 months (kinda late), but I wil try to post as many things as possible.
我是爱尔兰流浪猫。
当初说要出国深造时,都把朋友们吓了一跳:一个女生跑那么远去?
其实也没什么大不了。好多女生都是这样子的吧?
但是为什么是猫呢?猫是我喜欢的动物。有时,我还觉得自己的个性满像猫的:独行、我行我素、冷傲。
在这里,我只是个半工半读的工读生,一切必须自己来,想必是个很好的磨练。现在的我,有四分兼职,不过,也许很快就会变成两份工作了。无论如何,都会很努力地存钱,以备不时之需。忘了自己是怎么渡过一个铁碗一个煲的四个月,但是,终于有能力为自己买些厨具时,竟然有点感动……不知道为什么。
短短的四个月,感觉上像是发生了好多事情:被欺负、被歧视、倒霉、粗心…但都一一被我熬过了。当吃喝玩乐花钱未皱过眉头的西班牙屋友在抱怨她母亲为她买的MP4 Player只有4GB那么少时,或意大利房友边吃三文鱼边嫌难吃的时候,我庆幸我有个1GB的MP4 Player,在我步行去上班时让音乐陪着我、上课打瞌睡时让我录老师的讲堂课;还有每天在期待有面包和牛奶当早餐的心情中醒过来。
现在的艰难让我感激、让我觉得自己仍是富足的。也许还有更艰难的在后头,可是,我愿意相信,一切会更好……!
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