The Period of a Song

noreply@blogger.com (Alfie) — Sun, 22 Feb 2009 05:54:00 +0000

Maybe for the sake of the grey sky above the city,

I'm totally not in the mood to welcom the new term.

Anyway, things always come without consiering your feeling.

At this moment, I need a hug indeed,

it might as well with Zooey Deschanel.....

By the way,

Alfie, 21 years old.

Male virgin, never dating with girl.

Can it be possible?

It's a real 3d world

noreply@blogger.com (Alfie) — Sat, 21 Feb 2009 08:03:00 +0000

"While it lasted, she was more real to me than any of that stuff.

She was more real to me than anything I've ever known.

I saw her. I kissed her. I love her.

And now she's gone."

(from The Lake House)

In some cases, real is nothing equal to visible or touchable but relates to what you do care or believe.

So I'm saving all my love for you.

noreply@blogger.com (Alfie) — Wed, 14 Jan 2009 08:54:00 +0000

"What about love?"

"Overrated."
"Biochemically...no different than eating large quantities of chocolate."

(from The Devil's Advocate)

Vacation for reading

noreply@blogger.com (Alfie) — Fri, 09 Jan 2009 05:11:00 +0000

My plan "one book a month" has always been interrupted by such the trifles as assignments and exams which haunt quiet moments and leave me exhausted. Now's the time to carry it out over again.

There's very little time left to enjoy the college life, which life is directed by my own desire without any consideration about living under the parents' support.

What is such life expressing, a kind of the weak or happiness? I know nothing except that I do value each second when i was reading. I dare not to count how many school days are left.

Hurry up, boy.