tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54776302978212975552012-02-16T05:47:45.142-08:00帶著希望的曙光 總會落在 盡力前進了的以後orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.comBlogger271100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-41258046984646404052011-11-25T08:08:00.000-08:002011-11-25T08:20:01.309-08:00看著微風的精品DM 其實我一點物慾也沒有<br />除了220元護唇膏 TODS的經典到是依舊一格<br /><br />心裡的OS 那叛逆的小孩在喊著<br />只要沒影響別人 無傷害力 何必在乎我的所作所為<br /><br />四百元的統一發票 總該滿足<br />老天爺的眷顧 感謝<br /><br />我心好久沒有你的來訪 我們說再見了嗎<br />好樣的 體貼離我還是很遠<br /><br />身體空虛了好一瞬間 該是床上運動的補充<br /><br />自己 說了說而已 懂 不懂 你<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-4125804698464640405?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-11447737567208242182011-10-13T07:32:00.000-07:002011-10-13T08:29:11.885-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2T65LyLL3WU/TpcCw8f3BlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/V2iioO93dCU/s1600/Photo0119.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 361px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2T65LyLL3WU/TpcCw8f3BlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/V2iioO93dCU/s320/Photo0119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662998096338421330" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Yesterday, he ask me a question.<br />"My dear if you could keep this step for me?"<br /><br />My answer is<br />"Yes, if i could,i will try to keep this step,always be young for you."<br /><br />But how a men could say this to you?<br />If he is cute or just want a young girl for him?<br />I am sure he is cute like a baby for me:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-1144773756720824218?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-84239138586085799822011-10-01T09:39:00.000-07:002011-10-01T09:59:47.197-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FcCMmNVPxkU/TodGPxGDrHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/JEOXKwP_CKc/s1600/Photo0211.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FcCMmNVPxkU/TodGPxGDrHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/JEOXKwP_CKc/s400/Photo0211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658568693505043570" /></a><br />1 year<br /> 365 days <br /> 8760 hours<br /> 525600 minutes<br /> 31536000 seconds<br /><br />1 day <br />30 minutes in the bathroom 23.5<br />30 minutes on the way to work 23<br />13 hours working 10<br />30 minutes lunch 9.5<br />30 mimutes dinner 9<br />30 minutes on the way back 8.5<br />30 minutes chat with Mami 8<br />30 minutes shower 7.5<br />30 minutes relax with TV 7<br />still have 7 hours for sleep<br />but if i have time for love?<br /><br />every second missing, it means love?<br />or if doesnt mean anything?<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5g9kCuZqBQc&feature=related">Darling Forever</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-8423913858608579982?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-57984061616281620722011-09-07T08:03:00.000-07:002011-09-07T08:07:26.121-07:00Maybe dont see you anymore<br />Maybe dont think you anymore<br />Maybe dont contact with you anymore<br />Maybe its better for me not for you anymore<br />Take care <br />Even i want to angry but its no meaningful<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-5798406161628162072?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-20594150603255787202011-09-02T09:00:00.000-07:002011-09-02T09:09:29.105-07:00In your country, you have a song discrib about the eyes. <br /> <br />Brown eyes, you could love. <br />Blue eyes, i forgot it <br />Green eyes,never trust. <br /> <br />Yes when you told me this, i should know you. <br /> <br />your eyes green with yellow inside. <br />Like flower and green diamond. <br />You put the magic on me and will never release. <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-2059415060325578720?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-14071442257142725572011-09-01T09:21:00.000-07:002011-09-01T09:28:59.292-07:00If in this day, we already broke up,how it will be between us? <br /> <br />6th day. <br />I　ｒｅｍｅｍｂｅｒｅｄ,but i cant write it anymore. <br />Love disappear...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-1407144225714272557?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-76963850670540220872011-08-31T09:15:00.000-07:002011-08-31T09:48:40.753-07:00If i didnt remember wrong, that day when we were in school, you ask me something. <br />Then i didnt want to listen to you, We just got fight a lot. <br />After when we were in the metro, you didnt want to go with me,you just wanted me to let you along. Yes,you always say that to me"leave me alone". <br /> <br />Maybe from that time we should finish it, then both of us will not be so painful,now. <br />But you know, even that day i let you alone in the metro,i still want to let you happy, thats why before i left, i still leave a cigaratte for you. <br /> <br />That night, we spoke on msn, you just said to me, maybe i should go to find someone or came back with my ex boyfriend.But why you always wanted to help me make decision? <br />That was what i really dont like. <br />You feel that i am like little girl,but actually,you are little then me. <br />You said to me" you let me along there" you were like little boy. <br />I enjoy that feeling with you. <br /> <br />my little boy <br />I wish you are happy not feel alone. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-7696385067054022087?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-4370759410140607332011-08-30T09:59:00.000-07:002011-08-30T10:13:54.365-07:002010.01.24 <br /> <br />If you remember?We enjoyed that day a lot. <br />When we slept last night, we had some funny chat. <br />I asked "you think you this are romantic?" <br />than you just smiled and i feel shame a little bit,then i was like stupid to answer this question like, ya...ya?...ya! <br />You looked me like i was you pet and maked some funny stuff. <br /> <br />We also talked about why before i refused you but after i accept. <br />our first day at that time. <br /> <br />now i wish time could be back...and we could start slowly like that day before. <br /> <br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cgqOSCgc8xc&feature=relmfu">9 crimes</a> <br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cgqOSCgc8xc&feature=relmfu"></a> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-437075941014060733?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-47552502576463455522011-08-29T10:14:00.000-07:002011-08-29T10:30:44.806-07:00Third day 2010.01.23 <br /> <br />We were happy on that day,if i didnt remember wrong. We woke up late,bz we wanted to hug each other more:) And then we just met our friends late. <br /> <br />They were also couple before us just few days, they didnt show that they were already stay together, and we were also, to keep our secrets. <br /> <br />When we waited for the bus, i was boring and then just talked with that girl about what my fortune teller told me. <br /> <br />He said, i will meet 2 guys, and 1 of them will be my Mr.right. But maybe we will broke up some days, but after continue to stay together. <br /> <br />At first time, i just think maybe its the first one.But i was wrong, and also heart him.The fucking girl told someone about what i talked,and after he knew that he was very sad.That was the first time i feel guilty that i hurt him. <br /> <br />If i was smart and observe more, maybe we will not get fight so much in those few days when we need to cherish,after that we will separate.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-4755250257646345552?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-19331347948666972922011-08-28T08:49:00.000-07:002011-08-28T09:03:33.837-07:00Actually,from second day, i already know we were totally 2 kinds person. <br />We have the same personality is sensitive,but others are not. <br /> <br />You are really a smoker, that is what i hate a lot. <br />When you smoked, you forgot all the memories between us, even good or bad. <br />But for me, i remember everyday when we passed. <br /> <br />In second day, you smoked,and your emotion was always bad,because of these. <br />That night,we got fight,then both of us,we were sad.But i didn,t want like this,so i came near you, and hugged you,and try to make you happy. <br />That was also the first time we kissed. <br /> <br />We just talked about the different culture between us. <br />After we hugged each other, and had a nice sleep. <br />But i already knew what will be for after. <br /> <br />Its still a lot of difficult need us to passed. <br /> <br />But now...it finish,nothing else. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-1933134794866697292?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-60044957586292908152011-08-27T08:20:00.000-07:002011-08-27T09:00:25.416-07:00I always remember that day. <br />That girl who was our neighbor and also had a rabbit the same as us, she met us in the morning when we were leaving, she asked me" vous sorti? quand vous vous venir?then i just said "Peut etre au noèl". <br /> <br />Yes, maybe in X'mas... <br /> <br />From one year and half ago, there was a girl said to that boy, yes, maybe i could try. <br />Before she always refused that boy a lot of times.Until one day, he said to her" maybe i will not disturb your life anymore" and then he just disappeared one or two days. <br />she started to feel along and missed him.After third day, they met in metro, she invited her friend go to shopping with her,but her friend can't.The boy just appeared and said to her" Maybe i can go with you". Actually in her mind,she was happy that day,but also feel shame a little bit.She is the girl always scare to show her really feeling, and also scare to be hurt.She is so weak to fall in love with someone. <br />But that day,he helped her to save some problem with rent,and stayed with her. Suddenly, she knew she will start to like him. <br />At that night,he asked her"what we will do now?" Both of them dont know what tohttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif do,but she know she want to stay more withttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifh that boy. <br />He asked her again" So,what we do now?if no,maybe i go home?or what you want to http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifdo?you want me to stay with you?" <br />She don't know what to say but she know what she want. <br />After a few seconds,he asked her"what i do now? say!" He try to push her to make decision. <br />She just said slowly "Maybe we could go to my place and eat pizza?" <br />He asked again"So i will sleep in your place?If ok, i will go if no,i will go home" <br />"yes,maybe" <br />Then they started their love with two pizza from that night... <br /> <br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cGB4STuFC4c">Maybe i love you</a><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cGB4STuFC4c"></a> <br /> <br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cGB4STuFC4c"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-6004495758629290815?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-10817532415289185782010-08-15T16:14:00.000-07:002010-08-15T16:16:22.484-07:00How much time we will waste?<br />How much time for u is enought?<br />How much time u want from me?<br />How much?<br />How much.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-1081753241528918578?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-81168393912357525802009-05-10T08:16:00.000-07:002009-05-10T08:42:03.658-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SgbwF0yVINI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LN8sDGXOP-E/s1600-h/38500005.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334214791526686930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SgbwF0yVINI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LN8sDGXOP-E/s400/38500005.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />照片的回憶 可以有很多<br />這是用第一台LOMO半格機拍的第一卷照片<br /><br />然後 在它正要第五捲照片時被偷了<br />於是 少了些照片 少了些回憶 也好<br /><br />在那四卷照片裡<br />偶爾出現那成為天使的朋友身影<br /><br />那是在台北時 最常逗留的地方<br />彩虹 用法文來寫 L'arc en ciel<br />那地方的確 有著像彩虹般的故事<br />在夏季的大太陽出現時 蒸發消失了<br /><br />但彩虹的身影 依舊清晰地存在在腦海裡<br /><br />5月10號 你好嗎?<br />I miss you sometimes,and i know you were always in our mind.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-8116839391235752580?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-59320302191741228762009-04-21T08:51:00.000-07:002009-04-21T09:10:02.066-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;">台灣小小的 <br />地球圓圓的<br /> <br />如果不在這遇見 <br />那麼就是下一站 <br /><br />好時機先生 總會出現在好時機 ：）</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-5932030219174122876?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-33331748911473402022009-04-18T09:43:00.000-07:002009-04-18T10:09:25.455-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;">生命 正在進行著<br /><br />前一秒 已成過去<br />現在的 正在消失<br />未來的 不預期地一會快一會慢的<br /><br />那所謂生命的美好 可以繼續保持著嗎？<br /><br />花 在下一秒 謝了<br /><br />而下一個一秒<br /><br />嫩芽 正悄悄地進行著.. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-3333174891147340202?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-52401678440447369662009-04-08T08:09:00.000-07:002009-04-08T08:52:31.440-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SdzHP-ucZlI/AAAAAAAAAFE/89ODH9a52uQ/s1600-h/IMG_6013-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322347936994846290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SdzHP-ucZlI/AAAAAAAAAFE/89ODH9a52uQ/s400/IMG_6013-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />諸事不宜。<br /><br />月曆上這麼寫著<br />的確 破四月 今年<br /><br />犯小人<br />犯口舌<br />惹是非<br />幸好桃花還沒一劫<br /><br />四月四號生的好朋友早已重色忘友 消失了<br />下次 別再來失戀<br /><br />我<br />亂了 忙了 慌了 累了<br />請用魔法 讓時間跑快點<br />謝謝 </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-5240167844044736966?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-62798250642416908972009-04-04T08:29:00.000-07:002009-04-04T08:45:07.899-07:00<div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">我不愛你了<br />「為什麼？」<br />因為你任性 傲慢 無理取鬧<br />「我可以改」<br />我們個性不合<br />「我也可以改」<br />我們興趣不同<br />「我可以配合你」<br />你聽不懂嗎？<br />「什麼？」<br />我就是不愛你了 因為我愛上別人了<br />『啪！』<br />男人被女人摑了巴掌 一臉錯愕<br />「你早說就好了 害我浪費時間想要挽回 我跟別人有約 我先走了」<br />女人率性地離開 留下看她遠去正摸著紅腫臉頰的男人<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-6279825064241690897?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-38076020334713681842009-03-20T08:36:00.000-07:002009-03-20T08:45:11.937-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;">網路線上 更新了 <br />熱血青年和女孩正開心地自拍著<br /><br />帶點羨慕但又嫉妒... <br /><br />寂寞是鬼魅 <br />無聲無息地出現 <br /><br />上帝 怎麼了<br /> <br />幸福 可以靠近一點嗎 <br />I pray just for love </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-3807602033471368184?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-1603238655240299792009-03-19T08:05:00.000-07:002009-03-20T08:35:55.605-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#666666;">夢 迷濛 我們在森林裡 <br />綠色的 心裡忐忑不安的冒險著<br /><br />遠方 有黃光 咖啡屋的出現 是溫暖<br />進入 是許多熟識的人 愉快地飲用咖啡<br />我和你 我們在窗邊坐下<br />窗外隨即化為一片雪景<br />是的 下雪了<br />那是曾經夢想過的畫面<br />在夢中出現<br /><br />你的手握我的手 不放開 短暫的溫暖片刻<br />不討喜的鬧鐘 成了惱人的烏鴉聲 不斷在森林裡迴響著<br /><br />趴在教室的我 醒了<br />老師正在上著課 旁邊是大學同學<br />當時應該要好好學設計<br />妳和妳的情人正坐在一旁 好久不見了 妳<br />鬧鐘又再次出現 這次只好醒來不可<br /><br />我 想去那個夢裡</span> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-160323865524029979?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-67565895281946372962009-03-03T06:19:00.000-08:002009-03-03T06:34:16.960-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;">如果 沒有那偶然<br />宇宙 就不會出現<br />美麗但又瞬間即逝的流星<br /><br />水星 則繼續運轉著<br />延續著那一如往常的軌跡<br /><br />是不是 會有一天<br />金星遇到了無意飛來的外行星<br />水星才會打破那原來的運轉方式呢<br /><br />宇宙 是個無解的程式<br />依舊困擾著在地球生活的那些人們<br />以及小小的我</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-6756589528194637296?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-48318788609356281512009-02-27T06:44:00.000-08:002009-02-27T07:00:13.297-08:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">像夜幕一樣 黑暗無聲地<br />寂寞 淹沒了<br /><br />淹沒了<br />那滿滿期待美好愛情的憧憬<br />淹沒了<br />那等待愛情美好來臨的嚮往<br /><br />寂寞 因為另一個人的出現 而出現<br />寂寞 因為另一個人的消失 無法自拔<br /><br />像宇宙裡的黑洞<br />不斷地吞食著<br />每一顆外來 帶著希望的流星<br /><br />黑 是寂寞的共犯<br />一點一點地<br />淹沒了<br />那毫無預警的我</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-4831878860935628151?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-70727578780464673832008-10-25T09:08:00.000-07:002008-10-25T09:19:40.280-07:00<div align="left"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SQNGD_V4AHI/AAAAAAAAACw/svjIlQiChfI/s1600-h/IMG_3321-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261125824055607410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SQNGD_V4AHI/AAAAAAAAACw/svjIlQiChfI/s400/IMG_3321-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="left"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SQNExG8kEYI/AAAAAAAAACo/7nU_Eu9EYZc/s1600-h/IMG_3321-1.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />早上 醒來 發呆 聽著<br />樓下母親拿著鍋具 哐啷哐啷地<br />樓上嫂嫂在陽台脫鞋 趴啦趴啦地<br />房間裡 風扇旋轉 呼嚕呼嚕<br />好像 應該可以接受另一種聲音 在這時後<br />捨不得 那舒服的日製純棉床單<br />爬起三秒 拿到手機 又躺下了<br />電話那頭 語音正告訴著 您撥的電話通話中<br />好吧 這種事總是常發生 於是 繼續回籠<br />下午 出去走走 依舊 家人和蓮姐<br />這些日子 一樣 平平淡淡的舒服<br /><br />偶爾 風停了 暫時沒有了繽紛的旋轉花輪<br />卻清楚地被看見了 那三片葉可愛地在休息著<br />暫時 是這樣了<br /></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-7072757878046467383?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-23056438072625953522008-09-29T07:57:00.000-07:002008-10-18T23:52:28.850-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SPrZG0YIU6I/AAAAAAAAACg/WM1rCSe4QIo/s1600-h/é™é .jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258754226070770594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SPrZG0YIU6I/AAAAAAAAACg/WM1rCSe4QIo/s400/%E9%81%99%E9%81%A0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SPrXdGucbkI/AAAAAAAAACA/fSzIMp6S7Wk/s1600-h/遙é"></a><div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">我都不懂<br />你說的<br />依舊愛<br />看你的臉<br />聽你說話<br /><br />可惜<br />你<br />我<br />不只是距離<br />生活也是<br />實在 遙遠。<br /><br />光照<br />刺眼<br />叫人盲目的很<br /></span></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-2305643807262595352?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-18397435405176516212008-09-25T08:23:00.000-07:002008-10-18T23:53:55.283-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SPrYtIJ-CvI/AAAAAAAAACY/dgt-ATr37dM/s1600-h/the+sunrise.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258753784703486706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SPrYtIJ-CvI/AAAAAAAAACY/dgt-ATr37dM/s400/the+sunrise.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">忘了 那是日出 還是日落<br />忘了 當時正在想念著哪個熟悉的身影<br />忘了 好多 也許你該這樣<br /><br />人應該這麼執著地留住當時的回憶嗎？<br /><br />太陽依舊 生活照舊 回憶姑且也讓它存留在舊日子裡吧！<br />太陽依舊 生活照舊 只要記得呼吸就可以！</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-1839743540517651621?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-16941962480731130692008-09-22T05:18:00.000-07:002008-09-22T05:19:33.253-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;">『那女孩離開了...』<br /><br /> 房間的角落，啤酒罐亂七八糟地丟著，阿忠抽著煙心裡這樣想著。<br /> 就在昨天....<br /><br /> 那女孩站在一旁低著頭看著正在打線上遊戲的阿忠<br /><br />「我要離開了..」<br /><br /> 聽到這句話，阿忠心裡震了一下，馬上回頭看著女孩問著「為什麼？」<br /><br />「我膩了，我不想待在這裡了。」女孩冷冷地回答著。『你是不是有別的男人了？』「就算..沒別的男人，我也不想和你在一起了。」<br />「為什麼？」阿忠激動地站了起來和女孩面對面大聲地問著。<br /><br /> 女孩似乎不想回答阿忠的問題，拿起一旁的包包開始收拾著。從衣架上取下了那些屬於她的衣服，一件又一件。 接著走到小桌子旁，把那桌下一堆凌亂的化妝品和衣服小心翼翼地放進了包包裡。<br /><br />「你真的要離開？」阿忠在一旁忍住怒氣看著女孩收拾，用平穩的口氣掩飾著。「對！」女孩堅定地回答著阿忠。<br /><br /> 女孩走進浴室看了一會，摸著自己用過的毛巾，看著盥洗檯想了一下。<br />「這些我不帶走了，你就當抹布用好了！其他的洗面乳牙膏什麼的也都留給你用好了。」『你說走就走，那我們過去算什麼？』聽到那女孩不在乎的口氣，阿忠再也忍不住的大聲起來。<br /><br />「過去？你就...把它當作是一場夢吧！」<br /><br /> 女孩帶著些微的笑意說著，從浴室走了出來，拿起包包，環顧房間四周，準備就這樣離開。 阿忠突然拉住了女孩的手臂，女孩嚇了一跳，回過頭一臉不悅大聲說著：「你放手！我要走了！」<br />『可是，我不想讓你走阿！』阿忠臉上盡是可憐蟲的樣子。<br />「我才不管你，我就是要走，你放手！」<br /> <br /> 女孩極力地想要掙脫阿忠那隻拉著自己粗壯的手，阿忠反而更用力地抓住著。<br />『阿！好痛！你抓我的手好痛阿！』女孩似乎因為痛而留下了幾滴眼淚。<br /> <br /> 阿忠看見了，於是不忍地鬆手了..。<br /> 阿忠從桌上拿起面紙，溫柔地上前想要擦掉女孩的眼淚，女孩不領情地撥開了阿忠的手。<br /><br />『好吧！那我要怎麼做，你才會留下？』阿忠繼續問著。<br /><br />女孩不知如何是好，只是看著地板心裡想著該如何回答...。<br /><br /><br />續......</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-1694196248073113069?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-88743448451130144292008-09-19T07:45:00.000-07:002008-10-18T23:47:32.140-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258752890874176706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SPrX5GYdJMI/AAAAAAAAACI/704zVFpC7GQ/s400/me1.jpg" border="0" /> <div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SNO_nK6KmqI/AAAAAAAAABo/Maoo9Yfp9u4/s1600-h/me1.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:85%;">新手機的自拍 你想要怎樣的表現自己?<br />成熟?可愛?性感?帥氣?又或者只是單純的自己?<br />也許 在那過度包裝的虛擬世界裡 我們早就分不清那個是原來的自己吧! </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-8874344845113014429?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5477630297821297555.post-3968954112626716292008-09-15T08:36:00.001-07:002008-10-18T23:48:55.644-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SPrYL607amI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZfvjAL1ZLOA/s1600-h/his+looks.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258753214189890146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SPrYL607amI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZfvjAL1ZLOA/s400/his+looks.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SM-xyOHHqWI/AAAAAAAAABY/Y9x7rYjiRV0/s1600-h/his+looks.jpg"></a><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F-_JCY_veXk/SM-wsCGjDBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/CrimZpQ75uo/s1600-h/his+looks.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:85%;">我知道 我們都在期待著未來 其實徬徨 其實無助 但我們仍然相信 那美好依舊會出現 只要未來一直來 終究...</span> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5477630297821297555-396895411262671629?l=orange74.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>orange74http://www.blogger.com/profile/06112123721635585501noreply@blogger.com0