Approval...

When I was young, I guess I was like most kids that the only way to do something that supposed to be a bit more adult will require some sort of approval from my parents...so that's what I thought, but when I begin to grow up, I realised that being young was not the reason behind needing to get an approval....to do anything....in fact, we need approvals to do everything...and every now and then, we still look for approval from our parents...or am I the only one doing that I wonder...

So why do I need all these approvals? My immediate answer would be that there is a sense of uncertainty in stepping into whatever that I was planning to do which really means that I am unsure of the SELF person that I am and probably loosing bits and pieces along the path from childhood to adult.

As a figure of speech, let's call it a day, and be SELF, don't you think? I am pretty tired and really sick of this idea of needing any more approval and the feeling uselessness, so I will call it a day...

500 days of summer...

I thought it was a love story with somekind of romantic twist, but I ended up watching a story about love...as it stated clearly on its poster...but you know how very often we look at things the way we want to look at it and twist it to a meaning that suits our appetite?

I was totally blown by the unexpected reality that this movie brought in front of me, when you thought you have gotten over with something but small things somehow will trigger the unfilled gap that was not fully recovered...I mean, I doubt it will ever be recovered...at least I thought the gap was not there any more...

Fate...destiny...love...whatever you wanna call it...is really only in the eyes of the one who sees it...and it doesn't necessarily work both ways even when it seems to do so...can we ever jumped out from this contradictions? Or maybe that's the most honest truth ever screen....

小情歌

這是一首簡單的小情歌

唱著人們心腸的曲折

我想我很快樂　當有你的溫熱

腳邊空氣轉了

這是一首簡單的小情歌

唱著我們心頭的白鴿

我想我很適合　當一個歌頌者

青春在風中飄著


你知道　就算大雨讓這個城市顛倒

我會給你懷抱

受不了　看見你背影來到

寫下我　度秒如年難捱的離騷

就算整個世界被寂寞綁票 我也不會奔跑

逃不了　最後誰也都蒼老

寫下我　時間和琴聲交錯的城堡