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    26 August

    再见天使

    "You Were Meant For Me"

    I hear the clock, it's six a.m.
    I feel so far from where I've been
    I got my eggs and my pancakes too
    I got my maple syrup, everything but you.
    I break the yolks, make a smiley face
    I kinda like it in my brand new place
    I wipe the spots off the mirror
    Don't leave the keys in the door
    Never put wet towels on the floor anymore' cause
    Dreams last for so long
    even after you're gone
    I know you love me
    And soon you will see
    You were meant for me
    And I was meant for you.
    I called my momma, she was out for a walk
    Consoled a cup of coffee but it didn't wanna talk
    So I picked up a paper, it was more bad news
    More hearts being broken or people being used
    Put on my coat in the pouring rain
    I saw a movie it just wasn't the same
    'Cause it was happy and I was sad
    It made me miss you oh so bad 'cause
    Dreams last for so long
    Even after you're gone
    I know you love me
    And soon you will see
    You were meant for me
    And I was meant for you.
    I go about my business, I'm doin fine
    Besides what would I say if I had you on the line
    Same old story, not much to say
    Hearts are broken, everyday.
    I brush my teeth and put the cap back on
    I know you hate it when I leave the light on
    I pick a book up. Turn the sheets down.
    Take a deep breath and a good look around
    Put on my pjs and hop into bed
    I'm half alive but I feel mostly dead
    I try and tell myself it'll be all right
    I just shouldn't think anymore tonight 'cause
    Dreams last for so long
    Even after you're gone
    I know you love me
    And soon I know you will see
    You were meant for me
    And I was meant for you

    08 August

    Dish of the day

     
    忘记了,多少天没出去了。上班,下班;下班,上班。每天的日子,可怕的简单。长期不动的脑子,都有点木了,缺乏锻炼的身躯,也有发福之趋。
     
    正在被吞噬。。。。
     
    百无禁忌的年代在慢慢退去,诚惶诚恐的避讳着,决口不提青春,决口不提爱情,只做个沉重的小房奴。。。。
     
    从来没想过宅男这个词能和我发生点关系,一不迷恋网络,二不怯于拍砖,怎么就宅了起来?在狭小的房间里,串来串去,电视的频道,在漫无目的中换来换去,在和毛巾,肥皂喃喃自语中,度过一个个,短暂的夜晚,想到了重庆森林。。。。如果宅,可以从天上掉下个爱马仕小姐,那,还是值得的把!
     
    无意识中,突然发现了nirvana版本的season in the sun,听着,听着就发现已经感动的一塌糊涂。原以为Terry Jacks已惊为天人,才发现只有cobain的孤寂才是深邃到骨子里的。
     
    我装的不是矫情,是寂寞。。。