Friday, January 10, 2014

Graduation


一辈子一次的毕业典礼,那天,我的家人没有来出席我的毕业典礼,我的朋友也没出现。我一个人站在一旁看着朋友们高高兴兴地在跟他们的家人朋友合照,他们收到了很多花、收到了很多礼物,我站在一旁两手空空,一个朋友都没有,显得很尴尬

不久后,朋友的朋友(元)拿了一束花送给我,祝我毕业快乐,那一刻心里真的很开心,不是真的开心收到那份礼物,而是那束花解决了我的尴尬,朋友都问我:“你的家人和朋友为什么没有来?”我真的不晓得如何回答,只敷衍地说了:“他们都很忙。”之后,一整天一直跟同学拍照,晚上,跟着朋友硬是挤着他的朋友们一起去庆祝

回到家后,想了很久,还是忍不住哭了…. 白天里的我,真的熬了很久想起饭送我花的时候说:“做么!一个人啊?这束花不会是没有人送你,你自己买给自己的吧!”我勉强地笑了他的一句不经意的玩笑,果真说中了我的心情。那束花虽然不是我自己买的,可是差不多也是这个意思

之后,爸爸竟然说:“不是我们不要去,是你好像都不想要我们去。”我真的难过得快崩溃了爸爸,你是不是一直觉得我是一个爱面子的人,所以觉得你和妈妈会让我丢脸,所以才没去的。对不起,可是你们真的误会我了,谁希望一辈子一次的毕业典礼只有自己一个人?妹妹原本答应会回来陪我庆祝,怎知临时说要考试就不回来了。

原来平时的我,看起来有很多朋友,可也许这些朋友永远只会出现在平时… 
友情在我的世界里不过如此...


Sunday, October 20, 2013

Those Childhood Days


When you came into the world, she held you in her arms. You thanked her by weeping your eyes out.

When you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you. You thanked her by crying all night long.

When you were 2 year old, she taught you to walk. You thanked her by running away when she called.

When you were 3 year old, she made all your meals with love. You thanked her by tossing your plate on the floor.

When you were 4 year old, she gave you some crayons. You thanked her by coloring the dining room table.

When you were 5 year old, she dressed you for the holidays. You thanked her by plopping into the nearest pile of mud.

When you were 6 year old, she walked you to school. You thanked her by screaming, “I’m not going!”

When you were 7 year old, she bought you a baseball. You thanked her by throwing it through the next-door-neighbor’s window.

When you were 8 year old, she handed you an ice cream. You thanked her by dripping it all over your lap.

When you were 9 year old, she paid for piano lessons. You thanked her by never even bothering to practice.

When you were 10 year old, she drove you all day, from soccer to gymnastics to one birthday party after another. You thanked her by jumping out of the car and never looking back.

When you were 11 year old, she took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked her by asking to sit in a different row.

When you were 12 year old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked her by waiting she left the house.

When you were 13 year old, she suggested a haircut that was becoming. You thanked her by telling her she had no taste.

When you were 14 year old, she paid for a month away at summer camp. You thanked her by forgetting to write a single letter.

When you were 15 year old, she came home from work, looking for a hug. You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.

When you were 16 year old, she taught you how to drive her car. You thanked her by taking it every chance you could.

When you were 17, she was expecting an important call. You thanked her by being on the phone all night.

When you were 18, she cried at your high school graduation. You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn.

When you were 19, she paid your college tuition, drove you to campus, and carried your bags. You thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn’t be embarrassed in front of your friends.

When you were 20, she asked whether you were seeing anyone. You thanked her by saying. “It’s none of your business.”

When you were 21, she suggested certain careers for your future. You thanked her by saying, “I don’t want to be like you.”

When you were 22, she hugged you at your college graduation. You thanked her by asking whether she could pay for a trip to Europe.

When you were 23, she gave you furniture for your first apartment. You thanked her by telling your friends it was ugly.

When you were 24, she met your fiancé and asked about your plans for the future. You thanked her by glaring and growling, “Muuhh-ther, please!”

When you were 25, she helped to pay for your wedding, and she cried and told you how deeply she loved you. You thanked her by moving halfway across the country.

When you were 30, she called with some advice on the baby. You thanked her by telling her, “Things are different now.”

When you were 50, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her. You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to their children.

And then one day she quietly died.
And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder.

“Rock me baby, rock me all night long.”
“The hand who rocks the cradle… may rock the world.”

Let us take a moment of the time just to pay tribute and show appreciation to the person called mom though some may not it openly to their mother. There’s no substitute for her. Cherish every single moment. Though at times she may not be the best of friends, may not agree to our thoughts, she is still your mother!!! She will be there for you… to listen to your woes, your bragging, your frustrations, etc. Ask yourself…. Have you put aside enough times for her, to listen to her “blues” of working in the kitchen, her tiredness? Be tactful, loving and still show her due respect though you may have a different view from hers. Once gone, only fond memories of the past and also regrets will be left.






Don’t take for granted the things closest to your heart. Love her more than you love yourself. Life is meaningless without her?

Saturday, October 19, 2013

Food of thought


There are moments in life when you miss someone so much that you just want to pick them from your dreams and hug them for real!

When the door of happiness closes, another opens, but often times we look so long at the closed door that we don’t see the one which has been opened for us.

Don’t go for looks; they can deceive. Don’t go for wealth; even that fades away. Go for someone who makes you smile because it takes only a smile to make a dark day seem bright. Find the one that makes your heart smile. Dream what you want to dream; go where you want to go; be what you want to be, because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you wants to do.

May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human, enough hope to make you happy.

The happiest of people don’t necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the most of everything that comes along their way.


Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss and ends with a tear.

The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past, you can’t go on well in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches.

When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling. Live your life so that when you die, you’re the one who is smiling and everyone around you is crying.

不可能习惯


以前曾努力忘记你的死,你不在的世界里我无法找到任何的意义、

渐渐破坏的心一直在寻找着你

如果你能听见,有很多话想告诉你

全心全意永远让你充满笑容

永远把你记住在心里

不想失去的愿望,是最远的那一颗星,

天空辽阔就如明天,

虽是漫无边际,但我想伸出双手

没有你的日子,虽然永远不可能会习惯

妈妈的家乡


二十一年以来,这是我第一次回去妈妈的家乡,第一次出国。那种感觉真的很奇妙,今天早上我还在马来西亚,在自己家里悠闲地坐着;下午却在另外一个国度了,有种难以置信的感觉。在这里,看不见一个印度人,真有点不习惯,哈哈这里的人驾车都超级无敌恐怖,全程,车笛声响个不停,看见车就hon,真的是疯了!

第一次看见神灵那么的灵验,香火多么的旺盛,信徒多么的虔诚。真是趟不错的旅程这里的小孩很多都很可怜,明明看他们好像都很爱玩,跑来跑去的,可是我注意到他们的眼神都离不开地上,一旦看到橡胶圈、铁罐,他们就会快点拾起来,小小年纪的,我不由得一阵心酸。表面上,他们的确是在玩耍,可是他们也不忘了自己的责任,这点令我佩服

唯一不满的是这里的卫生简直是糟糕透了。他们没有电、没有水,用的都是发电机的电,用的都是天上的雨水,冲凉的时候,甚至看得见孑孓在游动,吓死我了!不管冲多久,都觉得冲不干净。有什么垃圾,随手就可以丢,往桥下望去的时候,是一望无际的垃圾海天哪!真的是接受不到咯…. 





Tuesday, July 2, 2013

天国的邮递员


我最喜欢的一部剧

一个神秘的邮差
一个受情伤的女子
一个能穿梭现实与灵界的送信人




宽广的大草原中有个孤零零伫立着的邮筒,那是一个传说中只要把信放入其中便能传达给天国爱人的邮筒,作为天国的邮差,在现实和死去的世界往返。为了让丧失爱人而绝望的人们有继续活下去的希望。

邮箱,一直坚贞不渝地站在路边日晒雨淋,等待着路人的经过。一封信,一份心意,把每个人的心意寄到世界的各个角落,把这份心意传给大家。好想写一封没有地址的信,把不愉快的心情寄到那不能收到的角落。

多媒体的时代,大家已开始慢慢的忘了信箱的存在,也慢慢地忘了信箱的意义。真的很想写一封没有地址的信,把不满、不安和不开心的心情都写下,然后寄出去。对我而言这是另一种发泄,但我知道这是不可能的,因为邮差叔叔一定会把没有地址的信丢掉。真希望世界上真的有这么一个地方,能把不愉快的心情都寄到那个地方。





站得高一点,是否会离天堂近一点

Sunday, June 9, 2013

快乐的工作


你问我哪段时间日子过得最快乐?我想在云顶做工的那段日子是我最快乐的回忆。你问我哪份工作我最难忘?我想长这么大,让我最开心的那份工作是小丑。因为我想我学会了快乐是什么。那段与世隔绝的日子,虽然刚开始时,觉得很寂寞孤独;但最后,却变成了人生中最充实的一段日子。在那里,没有一个人我认识,一早醒来,换上小丑的装,在游乐场到处蹦蹦跳跳地派捏成公仔的气球给小朋友,晚上累了,就跟新认识的朋友喝茶聊天。还记得,新认识的朋友总认不出我,因为白天都画着浓浓的小丑装,晚上跟他们出来喝茶,却变了一个样。这样的日子不知不觉过了半年我喜欢那时的自己,把快乐带给身边的人,也带给自己。








其实那段日子是我最悲伤的日子,失去了你。把自己关在一个没人认识的世界,结果不知不觉爱上了这个世界,我希望拥有一个属于自己的空间,所以就一点一点搬来了在这个世界里整天疯疯癫癫地过我的日子,学着嘻嘻哈哈,久而久之还真的变开心了。也可能是装着装着就习惯了,认真地学认真地装,自己也会忘记难过的。当时的我既无法幸福也无法悲伤,既不知道快乐是什么也不知道伤心是什么。可是现在回想起来,却是最开心的一段回忆。