Valentine's Day

Today, my colleague asked me this question :"How are you going to celebrate Valentine's Day with your girl friend? Did you buy any flower for her?" "As for a sentimental person like me, everyday is Valentine's Day." I replied lightly.

For most people, flowers, chocolates, candlelight dinner and passion make up Valentine's Day.

For me, the meaning of Valentine's Day is much wider.

It is not just a day for lovers, but for anyone you love. They can be your good friends, brothers and sisters, kids, and of course, your parents.

It is not the only day to love them either, you must love them every day.

To love your lover because of Valentine's Day; to celebrate it because of celebration, reasons like these make no sense at all, if it is not the false display of affection, it is to behave in an affected way.

Neither of the aboved? Not far from them though.

Everyone's Birthday!

So today is the lunar 7th of January, which is the people's day, the birthday for everyone. How I wish I could get myself a rainbow soup to colourize my day today!

Rainbow soup? colourful day? It sounds that it possibly happens in the only prime of life -- childhood (in the sense of 'pure').

It is totally 2 different things of the colouful life mean to the childhood and the grown-up life.

As for the childhood, colourful life is just like a box of crayon to draw a rainbow in the blue sky, simply a hope of dream, happiness, surprise, exploration and adventure. As for the adult, it is the luxurious way of life that you have weak willpower to resist the colourful temptation, sinking in to chase everything just to showoff yourself and meet your unneccessary needs.

I always retain myself to the light grey zone, a zone I feel much comfortable, a zone allows me to spare some time to review myself, and the world. Not depress but restrain, not black though, totally darkness is hopeless.

First Day

After a super long Chinese New Year holidays, I started working today.

Many people seem to be in their holidays as bus and MRT are not crowded as usual. I even found a seat after the train started off 2 stations from my picked-up platform, but I hardly squeezed in the seat.

On my left was a fatty..... oily, to be exact. His extra flesh swung over my space making me extremely uncomfortable. Luckily he dropped at Raffle Place, not more than 8 stations sitting beside him, but it was enough and no more for next time, please.

I always make good effort urging people I know to maintain their weights, not only for the sake for others' convenience, but for their health too. Today, that fatty made my point stand even firmer.

OK, back to my company..... Wow!!! So so many things had been waiting for my skillful hands! I finished them all in a flash of turning my hands up and down.

Boss called for a lion dancing in the purpose of dancing in prosperity. The lion dancing did a half-fried, but at least made us fresh in this boring morning, so, they had my clap after the dance.

Also got an Ang Boa of $28 from the boss, wish next year could be $82.

Because she is she

So your idol HK star Ah Jiao (Gillian Chung) has her sex pics flowing round the net, so her sickening & disgusting pics crash your heart and break your beautiful dreams of her.

Now you know that her perfect image is an illusion, at least, a disguised image to win her fame by cheating your purely innocent supports.

What do you think of her now? Porn star? Dirty chick? Freak? Or still an innocent girl who is suffered by Edison Chen's all-act (not only odd, false, but all) in the sex scandal?

You definitely cry for her, and she cries for herself too. What are the purposes of crying? You may cry for her mainly being seriously hurt, she may cry for her being hurt too, hurt in the sense of, not only the feelings, but her pure image she had been building to cheat you people all these years, finally all break in a sudden.

She is finished, not just her image, her career too, seriously.

She will not get it if she did not do it; she will not have the fate like this if she is not that type of person.

Now what she gets is, in short, because she is she.