Monday, December 14, 2009
寂寞是一條長蛇, 馮至說的。
而牠這陣子總突然來犯, 小小地啄咬一口, 癢癢痛痛的。
我不願忘記, 難以釋懷。
回憶就是片片碎玻璃, 狠狠扎在心頭上。
明晰得叫人難堪, 原來曾經這樣美好過, 快樂過。
愈想愈發淒涼, 我推開, 把全部好的壞的也推開, 這樣安全。
Safe.
爸, 對哦.
昨天和老爸飯後去逛超市, 我說要買咖啡, 他就自顧轉身到架上掏了一盒二合一咖啡粉, 不加糖的, 說這種有奶香味, 好喝。表情是木然的。有時候帶點神經質。
幾乎每個週日, 我們都吃一頓飯, 通常餐廳由我選, 有時是吃上海菜, 或大排檔, 更多的時候是吃我愛的日本菜。由某天開始, 我和爸愈見疏離與拘束。飯桌上我會是個懂事上進的孩子, 爸向我滔滔不絕地曉以大道理, 說着上大學學英文多重要云云。 他有一隻耳朵有少許毛病, 聽不好, 說起話聲音來常有不自覺漸大的情況, 說得激動時嚇得鄰桌注視, 我也只好小聲說噢爹地小聲點。然而當我問起他你過得怎樣了, 或是家裡怎樣了有回去嗎, 他卻又回復一貫地寡言。
很久以前他說過自己可能有bipolar, 我笑說我們真是一家人, 個個精神病。
有次我心痛, 怕他總一個人, 問他有女朋友沒, 不怕告訴我, 我沒問題的, 只要不是北方佳麗我都沒問題的, 你喜歡啦。爸帶點尷尬地笑了笑, 額上眼角打起摺, 只道一句:「傻女。」便又替我在杯子裡添啤酒。外婆跟二舅常說你爸在大陸有了女人生埋仔你都唔知啦, 我很氣, 氣得說不出話來。我相信我爸是不會瞞我騙我的。
我們也常一起喝酒, 我八九歲時便在爸聳下, 兩個人喝紅酒配花生, 看BeeGees的演唱會DVD。爸最愛BeeGees了, 他說那個哨牙仔老二的聲音好聽得很。他說我長大了別那麼易被人灌醉,危險。 他哪料到自己的女兒會在沙灘跟幾個同學喝到走路都成不了直線。
上年夏天, 那天晚上下着雨, 我們都喝的醉醺醺。爸眼晴紅起來, 少有地說起嫲嫲, 說自己沒多少時間能和她相處, 後悔得很, 抹起眼睛來。 他是么子, 嫲嫲五+多歲才生下他, 兩人相對不過十多年, 她就去了。我鼻子酸酸的, 心想, 我也不過一星期見你這麼一次, 我將來也會後悔如你今日嗎。然後我一咬牙,說爹地我拍拖了。他靜了靜, 問, 誰呀? 同學囉。什麽名字? XXX。 啊, 他人好嗎? 還好。 那他對你好嗎? 也算好吧, 我想, 不知道哦。嗯, 自己要小心。話畢爸就走了去買單, 再撐起傘子冒着滂沱大雨, 送我回家。把我摟得緊緊的。半年後, 我輕描淡寫, 說爹地我分手了。他又靜一會。哦, 不要緊, 很普通的事, 我在。我笑, 說對哦對哦。他那天替我點了一桌子菜, 陪我買了一大袋書和幾張CD。
對哦。
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Karma.
All of us r going back to the starting point aren't we?
Get into it n get rid of it.
Begin, and cease, and then again begin.
That's how the wheel rolls.
Though things will never back to the start.
Have a nice day.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
造夢
很多次
睡前祈禱
讓你賜我大能 造夢的大能
覲見你的榮幸.
夢裡夢外
好的壞的
溫柔的累人的
單純傻氣的圓眼 壞心眼的長毒舌
堅強的軟弱的
男的女的
圈內圈外
是我的 不是我的
數到十二
你用朦朧掩起紗帳
不讓我碰
眼角濺出的墨
我卻看得見 它
像星一樣閃爍
只有我看得見
我夢中的黑色星星
然後太陽照常升起
掀被 抓頭 拍打雙頰
照鏡
原來你遺下了兩滴黝亮
我眼瞼下結出定了格的淚水
像痣
用tempo也擦不去.
睡前懇求 夢中相見
還你一雙黑眼珠
不再哭泣 夜夜好眠
再讓我造一個好夢
笑著見你。
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Friday, November 20, 2009
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Monday, November 09, 2009
Sunday, November 08, 2009
落髮.
一)
去理髮, 或刻意或巧合, 最後總是自己一個人。風塵僕僕, 跋山涉水, 到某間新鮮好玩的髮型屋去, 坐下, 跟鏡中倒影凝望。
頭髮留了很久, 洗澡濕透後長及恥骨, 可是削得很薄, 很尖, 毛躁地糾成一團。都是上一次無無謂謂走去燙頭髮害的。其實每天洗吹梳理都很躁底, 起床後梳梳梳, 仍是愛因思坦模樣。 心裡清楚明白要把一個手掌長度都剪去, 卻依戀風拂過頭髮搔着手臂的感覺, 捨不得頭一仰就能從後抓到的長度。
然而他手起刀落, 我心裡卻一片舒坦。剪掉多餘的, 扔了個包袱。馬尾不是修長又會跳舞的, 但柔軟自在。很普通很普通的長度, 很普通很普通的髮型, 感覺新奇。
快樂的儀式。
二)
家裡乳白磚地上, 一絲絲一絲絲, 都是我的頭髮, 落得滿滿一地。
自哪天起我開始掉頭髮, 我的頭皮不勝負荷開始拋棄它的兒女們。它們一根根飄然降落, 安穩地躺在磁磚上, 有些自顧自離其他遠遠的, 有些噯昧地依偎。我亳不察覺, 因為我的頭顱腦袋一天比一天沈重, 似灌了鉛。我還以為自己頭上多了些甚麼哩。然後某天我吸塵, 發現頭髮漫山遍野佈在每一角落。初時我還懂得說服自己那是我媽的, 她老了她老了。但落髮們的長度顏色狠狠截破我的自欺欺人。於是, 我走到哪, 都有頭髮落下。 而我只好盡力把落髮用手拈起, 用吸塵機吸走, 好讓誰不察覺我來過, 也不讓誰知道行蹤。最好只餘一幅澄明的白。
三)
我有個剃光頭的心願, 因為很舒服省事。
但大前提是世人接受, 不把我當怪胎或癌症病人看。
Sunday, November 01, 2009
Multiple choice.
The Little mermaid.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
When no one cares but you.
好恐佈啊, 最近不知道交了什麼惡運, 壞事接二連三地來。
例如:
- 一個人搭車險遇精神病變態男子, 被逼與之交換手電和握手, 噢。 現在猶有餘悸, 整天硬是杯弓蛇影。 最恐佈是他真的有打電話來哦, 還說他"本人有急事搵你, 請打去36xx xxxx, 重複, 係36xx xxxx"。 我好驚呀頂。 真的不得不改電話。
- 做了傻仔, 想念一堆不想念我的人, 而且被蹂躪了我的想念。 也真心做了沒人真心想做的事。 不過, 如果能換來他人小小的, 一刻的快樂, 也是安慰的。
- 意外地增加了不必要的支出。
- 身體抱恙。
- 中史和通識香港研究完全落後。
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Wednesday, October 07, 2009
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
No, high school's never over.
Prudie: I don't know you didn't just take her back to the car and have sex with her. I mean, clearly you wanted to.
Dean: I talked to her... I talked to her like 5 minutes...
Prudie: Longer, longer, Dean. And with those ridiculous plastic boobs. Is that what you go for?
Dean: Prudie, you know, I was just trying to be nice to your friend.
Prudie: Okay, Chloe Baher is not my friend, Dean. Chloe Baher came to my mother's funeral gloat."Ha-ha, your mother's dead." And you hit on her!
Dean:I do...I do...
Prudie: You are hitting on her!
Dean: I was not hitting on her.
Prudie: You know, when I was in 10th grade, I wrote an entire paper on Julius Caeser in iambic pantameter. And Chloe Baher removed it from my locker and she read it loud to the whole class. And everyone laughed at me.
Dean: Baby, high school's over.
Prudie: High school's nerver over. - The Jane Austen Book Club
Dean: I talked to her... I talked to her like 5 minutes...
Prudie: Longer, longer, Dean. And with those ridiculous plastic boobs. Is that what you go for?
Dean: Prudie, you know, I was just trying to be nice to your friend.
Prudie: Okay, Chloe Baher is not my friend, Dean. Chloe Baher came to my mother's funeral gloat."Ha-ha, your mother's dead." And you hit on her!
Dean:I do...I do...
Prudie: You are hitting on her!
Dean: I was not hitting on her.
Prudie: You know, when I was in 10th grade, I wrote an entire paper on Julius Caeser in iambic pantameter. And Chloe Baher removed it from my locker and she read it loud to the whole class. And everyone laughed at me.
Dean: Baby, high school's over.
Prudie: High school's nerver over. - The Jane Austen Book Club
Monday, September 21, 2009
Heart Attack or what.
While I'm taking my nap after brunch, my left chest, my heart, is pained, pysically pained.
I don't know is it a pure considence that somebody I used to know, at least i think i was, text me to ask me(or we?) out for lunch.
Is that a sign or something? You know my heart is fine as usual.
Maybe, maybe I'm not ready to face anyone or anything,
But once you got over, u get over, babe.
Somebody called.
I shook my head n said yes of course why not.
Why not?
Because I don't want to.
Though eventually I'm too scared to tell.
I really don't want to.
Friday, September 11, 2009
在紅玫瑰與白玫瑰都凋謝以後.
一)
"你休想, 進入別人的心扉, 設法剖釋別人的想法 ,當你自己是最抽離的人。"
她如是說, 然後我對號入座認為對象是我。然後內容大概是受夠了,之類之類。
對她說得沒錯, 她從來在很多事情上都不會錯。
我真有愛過她的, 爾曾悉乎? 我惟一很抱歉的是沒有完全, 或甚連一半都沒有, 坦白說話。
我很怕她。
因為某些時候她總鋒利得把我割得好痛, 血肉模糊。所以當我認為自己的付出只是換來更多傷口, 我早就把她推得好遠了。然後我再不關心了,也不對她笑了。一切都無關緊要, 甚至乎沒多少悲傷。我很自私, 趕緊抽身走得遠遠, 在我破了個洞的時候。老套說句, 性格不合吧, 在我們的接收系统出錯接錯線了。
無論如何我都心存感激, 謝謝儂。
二)
我很渴望走進別人心裡, 因為沒人能走進我心裡。
我心裡有個透明的空盒, 應該是要讓些可愛的, 重要的小人兒住進去。他們有些不願冒險跳進去, 因為它空盪盪; 有些不懂得開門的方法; 有些帶錯鎖匙。
可後來我才發現, 那盒子只容得下我一個。
我一個人就在盒子裡向可愛的, 重要的小人兒們揮手, 然後笑。然後繼續笑。
三)
待.
Monday, September 07, 2009
Monday, August 31, 2009
Friday, August 28, 2009
What defines the word "empty"?
「結果呢?」
「結果?結果咪比佢收我皮囉。」棒棒仔苦笑。「以前就我成日收佢皮,點知依家比佢收番我皮……」
「嘿嘿嘿。」鼻子很像林峰的同學不懷好意地笑。
「果日我咪求X 奇買紥花去ai番佢囉……依家比佢食X 住晒啦,唉,以前不嬲我食住佢架嘛,拍拖既嘢,一比人食住就要閃啦……」
「咁又係。啲女一食住你就會好恐怖。」
「所以我想飛咗佢囉……講真……」
戲肉來了。
「…講真,佢有咩好啫?係大學生囉,個樣ok囉,但就完全 empty life囉……又唔上莊,又唔搞活動,咩sports都唔玩,連 musical insurment 都冇樣識,呢啲女,對多陣真係悶爆啦……真係完全 empty life囉……」
Ai ya ya.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
N i can't handle it.
Silver: It's too much. Seeing u, with a girl.
Dixon: She's judt a friend.
Silver: Yeah maybe she is, but someday someone gonna be, and i'm gonna have to watch u n i cant handle it.
Dixon: And then what?
Silver: This being in love stuff...is making me crazy.
Dixon: She's judt a friend.
Silver: Yeah maybe she is, but someday someone gonna be, and i'm gonna have to watch u n i cant handle it.
Dixon: And then what?
Silver: This being in love stuff...is making me crazy.
- 90210
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Get rid of
"The best way to get rid of a habit is to get tired of it."
So do you.
Now I learn how to get tired.
Monday, July 20, 2009
Lucky her.
"You’ll meet her, even she’s not very pretty, even though sometimes she’s sad for many days at a time. You’ll see, when she smiles, you’ll love her"
I have not been the one yet. Yeah I'm pretty sure right now.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Struggle between heels and your love.
" If your escort is shorter than you in your highest heels dump him immediately. Pointless. A pair of Monolos lasts a lifetime, and you shouldn'tmcrompromise style for love."
Wow.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
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