昨夜青侣

They do not inject jealousy but beautiful memories. The memories, being piled up yesterday, today and tomorrow, are sweet, real and everlasting. Write a poem of love and let the brush stroke the happiness day by day forever. 昨夜青侣 我看见的他们甜蜜他和她贴着对方就像鸳鸯也似花蝴蝶 她靠着他的肩旁他揉着她的腰不装作也不炫耀亲切得舒服 玻璃的反光我看清一丝丝的温柔深刻她随手的挑逗很熟悉就连亲嘴也唤起了记忆 巴士送走了小青侣却带不走回忆记得你的一且记得你对我好 Saturday, 18 April, 2009 Skai Chan @ http://sillydumb.com .

Year 2008 – The Year of Enlightening

– WorkMy work as a lecturer continued from end of year 2007. I met the best bosses on earth and more cute colleagues. I met youngsters who were enthusiastic but many were merely wasting their lives, which was disheartening. Even though I had gained many experiences from the job, but it did not do any …

从不存在着

感觉来了,心情好了;你那沉浮海洋的心也被唤起了。一瞬间,麻木的你被触动了,也洋溢着兴高采烈的期盼。 其实你一开始就知道你要的感觉,不理会任何意见,不轻易被诱惑,更不会尝试着接受。 一路走着,不后悔,不回头,背后的一切从不存在。 Skai Chan @ http://sillydumb.com