<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029</id><updated>2011-07-08T16:22:56.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>看見 No Scrutini.ZN.g</title><subtitle type='html'>I scattered my stories here..... please help yourself, rummage through to have any fragments :) 
如穎隨行的故事,我隨意擲放在這裡。請享用任意一片﹐在這燈火欄柵處。 
Zyan 穎見</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-935283975638063826</id><published>2010-06-15T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T18:17:05.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Delphic - DoubtThe Drums = I Felt Stupid</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/935283975638063826/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=935283975638063826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/935283975638063826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/935283975638063826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2010/06/delphic-doubt-drums-i-felt-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-3896402030467461916</id><published>2010-06-13T01:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T18:12:44.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>終於看了中谷美紀主演的《令人討厭的松子的一生》 真的好好看 緊湊的間接 目不暇給的視覺和調色 日式的戲劇效果和幽默拿捏得恰到好處 是讓人一邊笑一邊流淚的作品 美紀真的演得很好 而且影片中穿插的歌曲好像都是親自唱的 真是傳奇的一生啊 因為童年病弱的妹妹而被剝奪了父親的愛 因為貪圖一時對學生的寵愛而被教務主人的非禮和失職 然後不顧一切的離家出走 和暴力相向後來臥軌自殺的作家男友同居再成為作家男友的夙敵的情婦 然後決定跳入火坑成為土耳其浴女郎然後鎩羽而歸 然後殺死自己當時移情別戀的男人然後決定前往初戀情人故居自殺時候被面目憨厚的理髮師救起 然後又被補入獄 8年光陰過去 出來當美髮師重遇當AV女郎的獄友 然後又重遇當年害她失職已經長大混黑道的小男生 然後被追殺 然後等待小男生出獄 最後潦倒終生最後一幕被不良少年重創頭部而倒地不支 輕描淡寫的鏡頭 讓人不勝唏噓好看好 現在開始要大張旗鼓得 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/3896402030467461916/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=3896402030467461916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/3896402030467461916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/3896402030467461916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2010/06/8-av-soundtrack-delphic-acolyte-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-6307139789705434434</id><published>2010-06-12T14:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:40:32.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>星期六上午 despite of the heavy pour 我聽Simian Mobile DiscoSimian Mobile Disco - I Believe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/6307139789705434434/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=6307139789705434434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/6307139789705434434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/6307139789705434434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2010/06/despite-of-heavy-pour-simian-mobile.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-2639975105865357096</id><published>2010-06-11T17:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:36:25.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>懼怕 • 漂亮女孩的揶揄 • 隔岸觀火 • 整個時代陪你失眠</title><summary type='text'>懼怕 • 漂亮女孩的揶揄 • 隔岸觀火 • 整個時代陪你失眠今天早上醒來第一件事情是把《An Education》看完 之前在新年其間難得有時間決定看一些影片 買了DVD結果只看了前半部 事隔那麼多月終於在這自我修補時期趕緊再看 昨晚看了半小時 今天繼續把剩下的半小時看完戲中David原來是有家事的人終於東窗事發 Jenny的世界瞬間瓦解 躲在房間里不肯出來 嚴厲的父親拿著下午茶和餅乾敲門不果 說了對不起 "I've spent my whole life of being scared. And I don't want you to be scared"Jenny躲在被窩里 眼淚掉個不停 我的眼淚也沒有停止過 後來Jenny登門造訪退學前的班主任幫忙 我的心一直在糾結 直到影片完畢在巴黎的街景當大家在為影片主題曲Beth Rowley《You Got me Wrapped </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/2639975105865357096/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=2639975105865357096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/2639975105865357096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/2639975105865357096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2010/06/education-dvd-david-jenny-ive-spent-my.html' title='懼怕 • 漂亮女孩的揶揄 • 隔岸觀火 • 整個時代陪你失眠'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-5565589001691944802</id><published>2010-06-10T16:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T17:08:15.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>在聽Miike Snow去年發的同名專輯 現在才發現這個瑞典的樂團 還是偶然在網上發現最近發的《The Rabbit》的MV才知道 樂團除了美國的音樂製作人Andrew Wyatt 團隊還有我的薪水王牌製作雙人組合Bloodshy &amp; Avant Miike Snow - Sylvia今天繼續閱讀塔提娜•德羅尼的《莎拉的鑰匙》(Tatiana de Rosnay "Sarah's Key") 閱讀了快半年的1Q84決定趁時光允許我暫時停下徘徊的時刻加緊和《莎拉》交替閱讀昨天寶貝小薰PO了關於Alexander McQueen的事 我寫了這段：“Brit Insurance Award 2010 Fashion類目辦法了給McQueen 記憶中頒獎典禮有七個類目 都頒發給設計作品對人類和社會有省思和貢獻的設計師 真的好惋惜 我想到McQueen為Bjork97年專輯“Homogenic”</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/5565589001691944802/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=5565589001691944802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/5565589001691944802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/5565589001691944802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2010/06/miike-snow-rabbitmv-andrew-wyatt.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-9107953236920068335</id><published>2010-06-10T01:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T01:39:06.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Janelle Monáe - Tightrope ft. Big BoiMiike Snow - Animal</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/9107953236920068335/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=9107953236920068335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/9107953236920068335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/9107953236920068335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2010/06/janelle-monae-tightrope-ft.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-180983630927951752</id><published>2010-06-09T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T23:45:13.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>整個下午都在聽Ellie Goulding的《Lights》 專輯專輯像熱過的刀子切進牛油一樣 不遺餘力的住進我的身體 沒有刺眼的企圖心的音樂 又聽了Hot Chip的專輯《One Life Stand》 下次在繼續仔細聽 這次只是淺嚐即止在Juxtapoz網站上看到目前駐在LA的Jeni Yang的介紹和作品 很有趣好端端的路 我今天本來一帆風順 下半部的故事卻忽然選擇了迂迴的方式 我果真具備毀滅性寫了這段文字 標題應該是《時光》 卻忍不住覺得俗不可耐時光的表面龜裂成縫隙我不安的將眼睛湊近豎靜觀察洩露的天機像沙子攀附在臉上我委屈的無法呼吸瞬間流下眼淚來我痛恨自己觀察世界的方式 卻開始連痛恨自己的力氣都沒有了</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/180983630927951752/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=180983630927951752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/180983630927951752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/180983630927951752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2010/06/ellie-gouldinglights-hot-chipone-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-433712660080565422</id><published>2008-08-14T04:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T04:20:10.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panic! at the balcony</title><summary type='text'>Panic! at the balcony我去了MTV ASIA AWARDS。朋友拿到的票﹐而且是VIP。雖然還有VVIP在當前﹐還有搖滾區Mosh Pit票﹐不過已經很好。VIP區裡有奇怪的uncle和aunty出現﹐看起來像被無辜送票而無可奈何出席的達官貴人or whoever。還聽到背後的uncle在One Republic全場 high翻天表演的時候﹐說了一句：哎呀這種不是我們老人家看的啦。我和朋友兩人目瞪口呆。然後半小時後開始目送一些目無表情的老人家們一一離席。我和朋友再次目瞪口呆。……之前想﹐雲頂的場地好像很小﹐MTV ASIA AWARDS喔。到場的時候﹐看到舞台也只有一丁點﹐雖然到場人數的確幾乎座無虛席﹐不過看起來還是像一個成功的本地頒獎典禮的感覺。舞台的搭景和燈光也只是不錯。不過原來我是井底之馬來西亞蛙。後來從電視上看重播﹐畫面真的很好看﹐超級grand。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/433712660080565422/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=433712660080565422&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/433712660080565422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/433712660080565422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/08/panic-at-balcony.html' title='Panic! at the balcony'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-5312011035438226297</id><published>2008-08-04T18:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T11:28:05.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Thing I could have got now</title><summary type='text'>My friend Daniel, who's a local in Melbourne, passed me a link to this guy's myspace webpage, and i was immediately hooked! No puns intended - its a Sydney based DJ and producer, named Hook N Sling, aka Anthony Maniscalco. This track, which is apparently a #1 club hit in Aus currently, called 'The Best Thing', a remake of the classic 80s hit of Boom Crash Opera, featuring the lead vocal of Boom </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/5312011035438226297/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=5312011035438226297&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/5312011035438226297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/5312011035438226297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-friend-daniel-whos-local-in.html' title='The Best Thing I could have got now'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-2086104375305817350</id><published>2008-08-01T18:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:31:27.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>閃閃閃光燈 Click, Flash!</title><summary type='text'>閃閃閃光燈 Click, Flash!原來我果然對音樂夠敏感﹐人家看《Sex And The City》劇情當中Carrie為《Vogue》雜誌拍的婚紗照而讚嘆不已的時候﹐我卻完全不買Vera Wang﹐Carolina Herrera和Vivienne Westwood的帳﹐耳朵馬上被當時的背景音樂喚醒﹐很專注的聽。雖然不是特別搶耳式的新曲風﹐不過卻爽快明朗﹐和當時Carrie拍照時的喜上眉梢的表情襯得天衣無縫。結果後來找遍了《Sex And The City》的原聲大碟。沒有這首歌。結果向幾個有看這部電影的朋友打聽。結果大家都只記得那些華麗的服裝﹐“oh… I was so into the photo shooting I couldn’t even remember the song…”其中一個朋友答到。暈死。結果上網調查了一下﹐喔原來是Ciara的新歌《Click, Flash</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/2086104375305817350/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=2086104375305817350&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/2086104375305817350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/2086104375305817350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/08/click-flash.html' title='閃閃閃光燈 Click, Flash!'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-864484392850585573</id><published>2008-07-30T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T20:55:05.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherry Ripe當早餐前菜的早晨我思念Matchbox Twenty和流逝的歲月</title><summary type='text'>Cherry Ripe當早餐前菜的早晨我思念Matchbox Twenty和流逝的歲月今天早上上班之前沒有在家吃早飯(平常媽都有煮早飯的習慣﹐我們是一群健康的小孩﹐low salt low sugar no trans &amp; saturated fat organic food o___o)﹐因為會和老闆和以前合作過project的電視節目製作人吃飯餞行﹐因為她要到Sydney繼續深造了。習慣了吃早飯﹐所以開車去的路上肚子好餓。於是把口袋裡的零食拿出來吃了。那是以前在澳洲唸書的時候最喜歡吃的chocolate bar叫Cherry Ripe。櫻桃和椰絲混合a hint of 蘭姆酒(這是據說)﹐dark chocolate coated的巧克力。妹妹從新加坡公干回來之前在機場買的。新加坡有賣！！下次叫她買十大包回來。真的很好吃啊好懷念的味道﹐上一次吃已經是1年前的事了﹐</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/864484392850585573/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=864484392850585573&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/864484392850585573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/864484392850585573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/07/cherry-ripematchbox-twenty.html' title='Cherry Ripe當早餐前菜的早晨我思念Matchbox Twenty和流逝的歲月'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-728022252960926725</id><published>2008-07-27T17:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T13:49:34.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>恨我不在曼徹斯特﹐而且和足球無關</title><summary type='text'>Sorry guys i'm back, finally!!! I know... what a shame i've left my blog abandoned for nearly 2 months. I've been quite busy, and it's been a bit of chaotic for the past few weeks i've been juggling few issues at the same time, works, family, friends, me myself. I did actually write up something in between the busy moments but never got the chances to post 'em up here and always I told myself i'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/728022252960926725/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=728022252960926725&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/728022252960926725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/728022252960926725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='恨我不在曼徹斯特﹐而且和足球無關'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-621496783394636063</id><published>2008-06-06T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T02:59:59.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>走私一個夢境</title><summary type='text'>走私一個夢境我做了一個夢。夢是怎樣開始的﹐我不記得了。不過恍惚間﹐心情因為一些事情鬱悶﹐一個人像是作一個個人孤單旅行一樣的﹐開車來到了一個山區的小鎮﹐是一個還算頗有名的小鎮﹐人很多。那是一個還算常去的地方﹐是熟悉的地方。不知不覺中就停了車子﹐一個人慢慢的步行﹐我不記得看到了什麼人﹐不過倒是熱鬧的。記得了窄小的店面﹐牆壁是非常漂亮的綠色﹐櫥窗裡擺了一雙蠻好看的球鞋﹐是我幾年前看過的款式。怎麼現在才擺賣？賣價澳幣90塊。對了﹐原來小鎮在澳洲。我心裡想著。是不是應該買下呢。心裡還用馬幣的對換率算了一下。不知道怎樣﹐又走開了。應該還看到了餐廳﹐印象很模糊。空氣是冷的﹐不過很清爽。忽然發現﹐車子不見了。我慌張了起來。心裡還想等一下還要開車上山的﹐因為那只是一個座落在半山的小鎮﹐夢裡山上才是我要去的地方。現在車子不見了﹐像被遺忘在不存在的世界裡一樣的﹐我不知道應該怎麼辦。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/621496783394636063/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=621496783394636063&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/621496783394636063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/621496783394636063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_06.html' title='走私一個夢境'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-6140105205719186156</id><published>2008-06-04T17:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T17:58:35.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>波爾斯頓街上的蘋果店</title><summary type='text'>波爾斯頓街上的蘋果店蘋果官網上看到在馬塞諸塞-波斯頓-波爾斯頓街(真是多事的我﹐明明英文就好Massachusetts-Boston-Boylston Street)上的新開的蘋果店分行的照片。一貫蘋果品牌image﹐用簡潔利落包裝的富麗堂皇﹐我也是眾多對蘋果趨之若騖的崇拜者﹐雙眼看得出神。重點不在蘋果﹐第二張照片里蘋果店置身的大街上寬敞而乾淨﹐灰藍清爽的天空﹐規矩排列的黑白車子﹐窗明幾淨的蘋果店左側的小型公寓底層的霓虹閃爍﹐右側樓下有turquoise色小屋檐的小餐廳﹐樓上是櫥窗里穿上晚裝的mannequins。牆壁的灰白﹐沉默的街燈﹐燈火通明的蘋果店裡像蟻群的人們﹐沒有車子行駛的大馬路斑駮卻一塵不染。好像可以馬上聞到空氣中剛被雨洗刷過的味道。要轉入冬天的氣味。明明是個陌生地方﹐卻像曾經居住過﹐氣氛熟悉得讓人黯然。我沒有停止懷念過以前居住的地方。更嚮往以後想去的更多地方。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/6140105205719186156/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=6140105205719186156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/6140105205719186156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/6140105205719186156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_04.html' title='波爾斯頓街上的蘋果店'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-5070570718059278010</id><published>2008-06-02T02:12:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T03:06:56.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>安靜的鬧劇之夜﹐蝦子羅勒葉醬意大利面條出沒</title><summary type='text'>安靜的鬧劇之夜﹐蝦子羅勒葉醬意大利面條出沒週日睡到12點多﹐在家裡流浪幾小時然後和妹帶媽去城里的大型書展﹐聽聞今天最後一天。之前已聽說好幾回﹐媽一直想買書﹐所以就算天氣有一點讓人窒息昏沉﹐還是打起精神去了。書展是一場安靜的鬧劇。人們像獵食的溫馴草食恐龍徘徊﹐停駐﹐看書﹐徘徊。各個角落發生各個事情﹐播放的歌曲重疊歌曲﹐人們重疊人們﹐緩慢卻沒有停下。我先到了CD Rama的角落﹐雖然聽說大拋售舊CD﹐可是心想已經書展最後一天﹐好的貨色應該被搶走﹐所以也只是走馬看花。結果不知不覺中從一堆亂成一團的CD裡開始挖掘出一些看起來有趣的CD。有些根本不懂是誰。不過一向來秉持著“專輯封面美的CD一定不會壞到哪裡去”的態度(和“會看書的小孩一定不是壞小孩”的說法異曲同工之秒)﹐所以也沒有猶豫的買下。買了Blur的前吉他手Graham Coxon第五張個人專輯《Happiness In Magazines》</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/5070570718059278010/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=5070570718059278010&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/5070570718059278010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/5070570718059278010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='安靜的鬧劇之夜﹐蝦子羅勒葉醬意大利面條出沒'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-165208439013638465</id><published>2008-05-30T02:29:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T03:33:29.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>又溫暖又惆悵</title><summary type='text'>又溫暖又惆悵開頭先聽歌﹐是Norah Jones在演完了《My Blueberry Nights》以後﹐有了一些感想而寫了這首歌﹐《The Story》。剛纔深夜開車回家﹐一輛車子幾乎以S字形來開車﹐看起來either是司機喝醉了或者要睡著了。好危險難怪我再想怎麼一直靠過來當我越過的時候。男孩子最喜歡喝醉還開車。無法理解有些人喜歡亂灌酒的習慣﹐完全褻瀆了喝酒的意義。酒不是水﹐不是用來解渴或比賽的道具。不過倒是想起以前因為大學campus距離市區2小時﹐所以每次深夜開車回家的時候面臨的難題是﹐一個人開車的時候一定會睡著無論多清醒多累﹐因為沒人陪我說話。所以我也非常熟悉S字型的走法。感謝上帝我還活著。記得累的時候開到燈火通明的油站買最喜歡的罐裝冰咖啡來喝。記得累的時候靠薄荷煙來醒神。記得累的時候沒有街燈的高速公路糊成一片黑色。我終於看完了《My Blueberry Nights》﹐</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-7669434698820791269</id><published>2008-05-26T02:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T03:40:04.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially 25</title><summary type='text'>Officially 25一天回來以後﹐就被大家一堆的留言嚇到了。謝謝大家啊﹐你們的留言我都看了幾遍﹐我常和朋友說﹐我是晚上930出生的﹐所以生日應該是從25日930pm算起一直到第二天929pm﹐所以有一種多賺了一天的感覺。真是愚蠢的沾沾自喜 XD今年的生日﹐平靜而溫馨。星期六晚上朋友為我throw了一個慶祝會﹐說起來因為我和朋友YK說不用鋪張了﹐吃個飯就好。不過我要吃鬼佬飯﹐因為我鐘情於意大利餐。YK介紹了在 Changkat Bkt Bintang 的Neroteca﹐聽說口碑不錯。到的時候﹐雖然已經訂了桌子不過還是需要等幾乎半個小時的時間。客滿的餐廳半數以上是外國人﹐窄小修長的空間﹐根本不像KL市內典型的either簡陋either太posh的裝璜﹐壁櫥都是滿滿的葡萄酒和各式各樣的罐裝食品﹐果醬等。暗紅的大型油畫﹐銅製的廚具吊飾﹐一組一打燈泡串成一盞燈﹐想必當時我眼睛閃閃發光。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/7669434698820791269/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=7669434698820791269&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/7669434698820791269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/7669434698820791269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/05/officially-25.html' title='Officially 25'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-5101670926045080569</id><published>2008-05-25T02:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T04:12:01.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>每一次生日﹐都有像歷劫歸來的感覺。但願真的是一場重生。Jason Greenberg - Spire</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/5101670926045080569/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=5101670926045080569&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/5101670926045080569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/5101670926045080569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-1497528298016957624</id><published>2008-05-23T02:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T04:10:05.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的藍莓之夜</title><summary type='text'>我的藍莓之夜終於在凌晨2點的時候做完了一個demo﹐yay！習慣在夜深的時候做demo﹐沒有人打擾﹐清靜得很。是嘗試寫給一個年輕女歌手的歌﹐不過已經過了deadline﹐所以看機遇。歌名是《記得想想我》。之前一個很要好的高中朋友心如終於要回去澳洲念Phd了﹐心中感慨﹐所以寫了這首當成友情的紀念品。記得想想我 在你孤單的時候記得那段日子相濡以沫度過一個又一個寒冬記得想想我需要勇氣的時候期待有一天  我們再見面在世界任何角落就足夠- 陳穎見《記得想想我》Copyright © PocketMusic昨天在公司決定呆到很夜因為在寫歌。傍晚的時候到樓下買了飯盒坐在電腦前邊吃邊看影片。之前說過習慣挑影片挑片段來看﹐沒頭沒尾或者看一半也沒關係。終於看了朋友借的王家衛《My Blueberry Nights》﹐雖然評價議論紛紛﹐我懶得管。熟悉的光影交錯﹐香煙氤氳和霓虹閃爍裡我安靜的變吃邊看。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/1497528298016957624/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>神的孩子都在跳舞</title><summary type='text'>神的孩子都在跳舞四川大地震已經10天以後。Yahoo網站新聞說死亡人數已經確定至少4萬﹐預計還有1萬死亡人數﹐3萬2的失蹤人數。每天早上醒來吃早餐的時候媽媽一臉凝重看著鳳凰台的新聞﹐遞給我每天報紙上聳動的headlines。真的很難過。尤其關於陳堅的新聞﹐明明硬撐了三天三夜﹐卻在被救出來之後不到10分鐘就死了。媽說有一解放軍救出一個人的時候﹐發覺已經沒有了呼吸﹐而且雙腿都沒有了。解放軍轉身進入瓦礫﹐把斷肢拿出來﹐跪在死者前把腿接回去﹐還死者完整的尊嚴。大家都掉淚。之前朋友Raf和我聊起一個朋友最近為情所困﹐我們直覺他庸人自擾﹐不如撇開兒女私情關心地震災情﹐心胸也寬闊。Raf和我share了這段達賴喇嘛的一段話﹐他自覺是近期內最有智慧的一段話。We can see that there are many ways in which we actively contribute to our</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/4882647056603350175/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=4882647056603350175&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/4882647056603350175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/4882647056603350175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_21.html' title='神的孩子都在跳舞'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-411849140510117493</id><published>2008-05-15T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T05:08:18.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>耳朵想吃冰淇淋</title><summary type='text'>耳朵想吃冰淇淋朋友Ben將是一場catwalk的coordinator。是內衣秀。我這個外行人第一個問題是﹐在馬來西亞可以做內衣秀嗎？可以﹐如果在飯店ball room辦的show沒問題。如果在購物中心對外開放的show就不可以只是內衣褲了,需要一定程度的遮掩。原來如此﹐還不錯啊馬來西亞沒有我想像中的保守。他非常頭痛不知道該用什麼音樂當花生騷的catwalk music。Ben：I went through the CDs I had, I am thinking of techno.我：Techno…?? Ei super ah beng man. its damn asian lor the gwai lou don’t even do it anymore..Ben：dunno wor I had this … Steve Aoki album.. pirated one la (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/411849140510117493/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=411849140510117493&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/411849140510117493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/411849140510117493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_19.html' title='耳朵想吃冰淇淋'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-499323254508701587</id><published>2008-05-11T20:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T19:38:58.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>五月上旬扎記</title><summary type='text'>五月上旬扎記今天母親節，母親節快樂。昨天是高中朋友大包和大佬的婚禮，唱K到3點多，送朋友回家后睡死到下午1點。結果媽更遲回家，和一群aunty朋友進行有益身心的活動，在森林保護區里野餐和高談闊論。很久沒有去了。結果本來要帶媽去書店買書，竟然大家拖到傍晚晚飯前才去。拿了村上春樹的《村上嘿荷！》，吉本芭娜娜的《盡頭的回憶》和馬來西亞版《Men's Uno創刊號》。非常好奇馬來西亞版會是怎么樣。為什么馬來西亞版以中田英壽作封面人物呢。馬來西亞沒有很具iconic的男celebrity嗎？中文界的有嗎？(備註：後來知道是因為四個地區﹐台灣﹑香港﹑內陸和馬來西亞的Men's Uno同用中田兄作cover guy)又快一個星期沒寫東西。其實很多東西要寫，但不知道為什么可以寫東西的瑣碎時間像滑溜溜的鰻魚一樣倏的就游走了，衹看到水面蕩起的波紋。還來不及嘆气就繼續忙碌，吃飯，見朋友，和媽媽說話，睡覺。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/499323254508701587/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=499323254508701587&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/499323254508701587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/499323254508701587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_11.html' title='五月上旬扎記'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-6398283170101884427</id><published>2008-05-06T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T00:03:54.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>衹因Duffy太好聽</title><summary type='text'>衹因Duffy太好聽Duffy，怪你過分好聽，讓我這几天完全沒有辦法從《Warwick Avenue》抽离。早上醒來就聽，幵車去上班也聽，工作中途休息又聽，去gym狂跑30分鐘聽整張專輯，幵車回家繼續聽，睡前幵著聽到朦朧睡去為止。衹因Duffy太好聽，掀起的這一陣new Amy Winehouse熱潮里我又認識了Adele小姐。第一打《Chasing Pavements》真讓人著迷。MV更是讓人心碎。從車禍死去的兩人里從頭到尾重演戀愛的歷史，很好看。衹因Duffy太好聽，這几天都在聽這几首歌曲，從Ray LaMongne的委婉到Jonna Lee對愛情的唏噓，Shack的滄桑到Angela McCluskey的釋怀到Gotye的迷离。那一首再重聽的Feist《Intuition》的現場版，比專輯版本的還要感動得要命。聽了接近2年還是堅持每天晚上睡前聽的Josh Rouse。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/6398283170101884427/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=6398283170101884427&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/6398283170101884427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/6398283170101884427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/05/duffy.html' title='衹因Duffy太好聽'/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-4644154196832438243</id><published>2008-05-01T01:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T01:43:45.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>看著這支MV的時候，我像一個不知所措的偷窺者，靜觀著她美麗的流淚。Currently addicted to the track by Duffy "Warwick Avenue", it was officially released as the 3rd single from her debut album "Rockferry". I managed to listen to the song when I was digging her stuffs and looked up the music video through youtube. I was thrilled - it's merely brilliant. I had goosebumps came out when she started to sing. The way she delivered the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/4644154196832438243/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=4644154196832438243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/4644154196832438243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/4644154196832438243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/05/mv-currently-addicted-to-track-by-duffy.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-1574326084662769576</id><published>2008-04-27T17:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:27:43.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>紙內褲. 苜蓿. 排隊買經濟飯的圣誕老人一個星期又過去了，像密集的訓練一樣我衹記得濃稠的工作和像峰鳥拍翅膀一樣的心跳。偶爾覺得自己不夠專心把時間像寬松的舊內褲一樣越拉扯越漫長，有時又覺得我真的需要比較長的時間去完成事情。我對音樂的感受比較深，所以尤其是編曲，習慣先用心感應要做的事情才幵始著手，不是隨便彈一個melody line出來就可以了，那是對音樂的一种褻瀆。不過既然是commercial music的環境，所以……音樂就變成用過隨手即丟的紙內褲。前几天從亂成狗窩一樣的車子后箱翻出還沒有幵封的07年3月份《Junk》雜志。上次去看Club 8和Pelle在KLPAC的巡回演出時候送的。我的生活果然比車子還亂。深夜幵車回家時候把附送的compliation cd丟進時常跳針的唱机里。cd封套上發現有Muxu的歌《Sunlight Through The Window Pane》。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/1574326084662769576/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=1574326084662769576&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/1574326084662769576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/1574326084662769576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3xZJGjJwlA8/SBSohf0cc2I/AAAAAAAAACE/OeZnTnqGCb8/s72-c/DiggieInShell.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-800953437984865566</id><published>2008-04-20T18:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:27:43.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>密密麻麻的黑色甲蟲星期天下午回到公司繼續著手自己的project，還是卡在那首electronica編曲。不過事情有了進展雖然衹是一點點。后來窗外下了傾盆大雨，在雨季里出現得毫無突兀。到公司廚房拿水的時候窗外樓下的籃球場淹成一大灘的水洼。一個星期了還在做著同樣的東西的确有一點demoralizing。這几天被篩選剩下的記憶的确personal，記得幵車來公司的路上剛舖好瀝青的馬路沒有划分好lane的黃線上是亂成碰碰車一樣的車子。記得晚上幵車回家時候電台播了阿嶽的《愛我別走》跟著一起唱，然后想起前一陣子也在深夜的的電台惊喜聽到的齊秦的《夜夜夜夜》，所以回憶跟著倒流，感動麻酥的貫穿身子。記得重新聽回Bjork《Verspertine》專輯，是她出道以來最personal的專輯，像冬天在家里冬眠准備燒柴准備三文治的soundtrack一樣。冰島的生活到底是怎樣的，希望28</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/800953437984865566/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=800953437984865566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/800953437984865566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/800953437984865566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/04/projectelectronicademoralizingpersonall.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3xZJGjJwlA8/SAtY21UU3lI/AAAAAAAAAB8/1GmTQdTqm74/s72-c/Vespertine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-9069694079138397395</id><published>2008-04-17T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:19:11.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>在嘗試編自己的東西，做electronica，聽大量的Jason Greenberg, Bjork, Guy Sigworth, William Orbit, Radiohead。真的好困難。在網上閱讀Radiohead當年革命性顛覆曲風的時候做的《Kid A》專輯的幕后花絮，Thom Yorke面對瓶頸時候的困難，寫了16小節的歌以后又丟進抽屜深處又拿出來撕碎。有時候覺得自己一個人做音樂真的很孤單。想去倫敦進修，希望可以快點去。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/9069694079138397395/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=9069694079138397395&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/9069694079138397395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/9069694079138397395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/04/electronicajason-greenberg-bjork-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-3648558560645944586</id><published>2008-04-16T17:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:32:38.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Marc哥你何時再來前几天朋友問星期三得不得空，有一場花生騷在城中舉行。哪里。中華大會堂。中華大會堂…？對啊。什么牌子。呃什么什么jacobs。噢marc jacobs啊我隨口說，當時覺得marc jacobs不太可能在馬來西亞有show。結果第二天朋友說果真是Marc Jacobs！我嚇了一跳。今天，朋友很抱歉說limited invitations，我沒得去了(可是他們几個會去！媽的)。真是悲哀。還聽說轟動到城里所有的模特兒都請假了，我就這樣錯過了城中盛事，真是超級悲哀。雖然我不覺得這個LV背后的男人會親自到場(萬一是真的那真是本世紀最大的悲哀) ，可是我想如果可以去勢必大幵眼界。Marc哥，你何時再來啊？</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/3648558560645944586/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=3648558560645944586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/3648558560645944586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/3648558560645944586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/04/marc-jacobsmarc-jacobsmarc.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-6260872501794350897</id><published>2008-04-12T17:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:27:43.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>面包店再襲擊今天腦袋放空一天不想想工作的事情。下午到了Ikano去寫東西整理電腦里亂糟糟的文件。msn上照例的nickname會標明我的處在地方，所以寫了Z@Starbucks @Ikano。盈穎敲了敲我，謝謝昨天晚上因為想當昨天最后一個祝她生日快樂的人而祝的生日快樂(11.30時分，感冒的她被我從睡夢中吵醒) 。然后問為什么在Starbucks啊。同一個時間Alex也敲我問怎么在Starbucks啊。我同時回答寫東西咯今天沒有工作。過了5分鐘。…………我才發現我根本不是在Starbucks。我明明就在Starbucks隔壁的，自己一直很喜歡的挪威面包店The Bakery。我一定是要生病了昏了昏了一定是因為在偷Starbucks的線上網一定是因為坐在靠窗的位子看著Starbucks大大的綠色招牌所以以為我在Starbucks。對不起了Bakery其實你的冰latte是不錯的。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/6260872501794350897/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-8243304428037234653</id><published>2008-04-05T14:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:27:43.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>褐色紙袋.《My Favourite Things》. 維也納炸牛排陪同朋友到城里的一個工作就業展銷會，穿過人山人海，失業的人們，騎驢找馬的人們，急需聘請員工的各個商家，大家濟濟一堂。經過了一個參展單位，公司名字是Paper Packaging公司。于是情不自禁的，像反射動作的一樣幵始唱著“… brown paper packages tied up with strings… these are the few of my favourite things” 真是优美的歌。《Sound of Music》里Julie Andrews在大雨的夜里對著圍繞床邊的孩子們唱的《My Favourite Things》。我繼續旁若無人的唱“… green color ponies and crisp apple strudels.. door bells and sleigh bells and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/8243304428037234653/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=8243304428037234653&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/8243304428037234653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/8243304428037234653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/04/paper-packaging-brown-paper-packages.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3xZJGjJwlA8/R_dXCTZPMWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/sZPFAYzydtg/s72-c/cun+shang+chao+ri+tang+(s).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-6988631300942388106</id><published>2008-04-03T18:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T00:48:37.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>滿城盡代黃金色接近傍晚的時間，午餐其實還沒解決，滿腦子還是工作的事情，于是到樓下去找東西吃。一貫的走向大約30個腳步以外的華人茶餐廳准備買便當盒吃，剛走出電梯外面的景色是滿滿的金黃色灑了一地。我變成了优雅的攝影師透過一塵不染的黃色濾鏡好奇的看著外面的世界。公寓，車子，天气，人們，連說話的語气聽起來都有一點不一樣。走過賣盜版唱片的店舖聽著盜版的Colbie Caillat，我繼續走向茶餐廳去。像飽滿稻穗的顏色一樣。滿城盡代黃金色。回到公司再望向窗外，才几分鐘以后，夕陽不見了，衹剩下灰灰的天空。后記：后來的后來，才看了已經紅了很久才不甘愿去看的Caillat《Bubbly》的MV，MV里海邊傍晚的天空正是這個金黃色。我有不屑聽忽然爆紅歌手的歌的壞習慣。因為這個陽光，我決定再給自己一次聽Caillat專輯的机會。 - 08-04-08</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/6988631300942388106/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=6988631300942388106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>小黑與我健身完以后吃了晚飯決定回到公司再寫一點歌詞，已經是11點多晚上的時間。把車子停在擁擠的路上，走回公司的時候看到一衹黑貓，非常悠閒的坐在路邊，一點也不呆的樣子，眼睛炯炯有神。忍不住很不爭气的坐在路邊幵始和貓玩了起來。貓很不怕生的馬上喵喵叫的靠過來，磨蹭我的腳跟。照例的和貓玩的方法喜歡抓抓貓的頭和下頜，貓很舒服的樣子閉上眼睛。就這樣過了15分鐘，心情不可思議的安靜下來，手都被貓抓和輕咬的紅紅的。“我要走咯” 我臨走前和貓說，貓眼睛閃閃發亮的看著我。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/4174356981543822424/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=4174356981543822424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/4174356981543822424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/4174356981543822424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/03/1115.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3xZJGjJwlA8/R_jQkjZPMZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/6kbsFgS2Dzc/s72-c/black+kitty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-2554797532070719772</id><published>2008-02-03T14:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:27:44.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm halfway home去年農歷新年之前，高中同一屆的其中一個同學忽然發起一個大型高中同學聚會。想聚集我當中同一屆的朋友濟濟一堂。當時大家的想法是，太難了。大家像被撒出去的鹽巴散落在世界的各個角落。結果，147個同學出席了，在一家日本buffet餐館里，大家熱鬧的几乎把所有的客人赶走。^ ^今年再次舉辦了。而且，有180多個人出席。當天下午，我赶完手頭上的事情后，即刻踩下油門驅車向城市45分鐘以外的机場，去接從澳門回來的高中朋友魚丸小姐。下午的天气難得不燥熱，越見陰沉。幵往飛机場的高速公路總是讓我想起以前國外念書的時候往返城市和學校之間2小時的道路。一路筆直，天空干干凈凈的。我聽著Nerina Pallot的專輯《Fires》，一個人幵車的時候誰都不用說話。幵場的《Everbody's Gone To War》，Pallot說，我有一個朋友是天生被訓練成殺人的机器，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/2554797532070719772/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=2554797532070719772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/2554797532070719772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/2554797532070719772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/02/147buffet-180-452nerina.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3xZJGjJwlA8/R_jnxTZPMaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HGCS6tOBRaQ/s72-c/me%26fishball.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-8699362599736928559</id><published>2008-01-23T08:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T00:57:09.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>希斯萊傑死去的清晨一大清早7點多，被手机的短訊吵醒。是澳洲人朋友Tony，說Heath Ledger在紐約的家中死掉了。怀疑磕葯。我馬上醒了。好傷心，怎么會這樣，我說。他說是啊，剛從馬來西亞回到Perth(之前有business trip)，能更深切感受，因為Ledger是Perth出生的。好傷心，我說。電影中飾演過澳洲傳奇人物Ned Kelly的他是澳洲人的英雄啊。一時間睡不著，于是上網查看新聞。新聞是對的，不是假造。到處在張貼，才在10几分鐘前發生的事。我上了msn，換了private message，寫上in grief - Heath Ledger is dead。短訊了几個朋友。默默的聽著Ricki Lee Jones 91年的專輯《Pop pop》。窗外的天光漸漸亮起來。后續：后來証實是誤過度服用安眠葯和躁郁癥的葯，因為后期拍攝電影的時候患上了嚴重的失眠。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/8699362599736928559/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=8699362599736928559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/8699362599736928559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/8699362599736928559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2008/01/7tonyheath-ledger-perthbusiness.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-6520201698153741499</id><published>2008-01-01T20:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:27:44.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>跑步聽的Mixtape元旦那天，我難得呆在家里一整天。平常都在工作，吃飯，運動，流汗。回到家的時候已經萬籟俱寂。周末或假期也會找事情做，見朋友，花更長時間做運動，到cafe寫東西，几乎忙碌不休，像上了發條一樣。本來元旦也想出去。后來光想像外面的人潮擁擠我的頭皮幵始發麻。媽說不要出去啦我會早煮晚餐噢。好吧，我說，然后給媽媽大大的熊抱。每天出門之前會習慣和媽媽擁抱久久，也許是因為覺得愧疚，沒辦法陪媽媽更久的時間。下午和傍晚交叉的時間到了，本來還是想到健身房，不過最后決定在家附近跑步。平常就算跑步也都跑threadmill，嚴格上來說，應該不算健康，因為屬有氧運動的跑步就變得不太有氧了。父母的房子在小山上，被樹林圍繞。小路在大樹間蜿蜒而上。還有草地間的小學，山坡上的公寓。是個很适合跑步的地方。想想，我至少有一年多沒有真正在陸地上跑步了。于是戴了帽子，換上Onitsuka Tiger球鞋，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/6520201698153741499/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-115708817192536198</id><published>2006-09-01T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T13:22:53.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/115708817192536198/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=115708817192536198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/115708817192536198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/115708817192536198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-115441470943303747</id><published>2006-08-01T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T15:01:48.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/115441470943303747/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=115441470943303747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/115441470943303747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/115441470943303747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-115372945717220811</id><published>2006-07-24T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T16:26:08.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>floating on a tidal wavedrifting into outer spacethe darkness is encroaching</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/115372945717220811/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=115372945717220811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/115372945717220811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/115372945717220811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2006/07/floating-on-tidal-wave-drifting-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-115294635813759385</id><published>2006-07-15T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T14:56:07.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pedalling through the dark currentsI find an accurate copyA blueprintOf the pleasure in meSwirling black lilies totally ripe.~ "Pagan Poetry"-Bjork</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/115294635813759385/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=115294635813759385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/115294635813759385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/115294635813759385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2006/07/pedalling-through-dark-currents-i-find.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-115380122656487409</id><published>2005-07-01T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T12:20:26.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>和昨天一樣的﹐一大早把車子送來20分鐘車程以外的Traralgon鎮來進行第二階段的引擎修理。連續兩個晚上總計不到7小時的睡眠﹐我的眼皮厚重得可以。濕冷的早晨﹐冬天的雨水。把車子交給臉上掛著大學教授知性笑容的修車中心的負責人後﹐穿過甦醒當中的Traralgon plaza﹐走進了連綿的細雨﹐過了幾道被洗禮的馬路﹐和昨天一樣的推門進入溫暖的希臘咖啡館Iimis。稀少的人們佈置著介於早安和午餐之間的時間。選擇了大門旁的靠窗角落位子﹐容易被背景同化而給予安靜的觀察人們表情機會的位子。點了大杯strong latte和Eggs Benedicts當早餐。雖然早餐賣相像是侍應生告訴廚師啊是個亞洲小伙子點的不需要弄得太精美而變得有些扭曲﹐可是土耳其ciabatta麵包好吃得沒話說。厚而軟的脆皮麵包熱心的冒著蒸氣﹐讓懨懨一睡的我忽然醒了幾分。窗外的街道開始繁忙了起來。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/115380122656487409/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=115380122656487409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/115380122656487409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/115380122656487409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/07/20traralgon7traralgon-plazaiimisstrong.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-112014853468923115</id><published>2005-07-01T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T14:51:54.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Josh Rouse - My Love Has GoneLove ain’t on my sideLove ain’t specialLove ain’t greatLost in a fogI’m using spite to find my wayWhere did you goI still curse you to this dayI miss the smileI miss love laughing in my faceAnd when you come aroundBaby I’ve been so blueAnd I sleep with the TV onIt’s the only sound, our love’s goneI will recoverI will hear it whispered backUntil then I keep one leg up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/112014853468923115/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=112014853468923115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/112014853468923115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/112014853468923115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/07/josh-rouse-my-love-has-gone-love-aint.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111825203897598816</id><published>2005-06-09T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:33:58.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baaaaaaah i want coldplay i want turin brakes!!! T_Thave discovered an amusin way to describe how u got screwed by exam - i asked my friend studyin in melb uni how's yr exam today, she said hey i just tld my dad the exam hall today was just like hiroshima in 1945... everybody kena kabooooom. lmao.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111825203897598816/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111825203897598816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111825203897598816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111825203897598816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/06/baaaaaaah-i-want-coldplay-i-want-turin.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111789575455318658</id><published>2005-06-04T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T22:38:57.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>最近朋友都開始聊起了畢業的事情﹐開始有人聊表自己的感傷。開始還覺得自己應該沒問題﹐對于這個事情﹐也許對于唸書真的有些累了。Samson最先講起他的不捨﹐在網上﹐在平常聊天上﹐在把送給我的禮物遞給我之後。後來震豪也聊起了大家會不會哭﹐在走的時候。忽然想起了當年高三時﹐大家在畢業典禮上唱完熬夜之後﹐哭著抱成一團。開始想起這三年發生的事情。所有的事情。我再也忍不住了﹐放下手邊的作業和跟震豪聊到一半的話題﹐捂著臉哭了。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111789575455318658/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111789575455318658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111789575455318658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111789575455318658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/06/samson.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111782580681211615</id><published>2005-06-04T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T03:16:47.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111782580681211615/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111782580681211615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111782580681211615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111782580681211615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111635014022604711</id><published>2005-05-18T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T01:15:40.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SYDNEY, (AFP) - Australian pop star Kylie Minogue has been diagnosed with breast cancer, prompting her to cancel her current Australian tour, her touring company said. "Frontier Touring Company ... confirmed that Kylie's tour has been postponed due to health reasons," the company said in a statement... more</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111635014022604711/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111635014022604711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111635014022604711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111635014022604711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/05/sydney-afp-australian-pop-star-kylie.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111614794691868479</id><published>2005-05-15T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T17:05:47.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>不錯的太陽天。只喝了一杯latte的早晨。下午轉冷。到了鄰近小鎮轉了一圈。頭髮被從搖下的車窗外竄進的風肆意挑撥。買了《XMen》電影的DVD ﹐回家迫不及待的將昨天吃剩的Subway baguette弄熱。微波爐30秒鐘的熱情擁抱。囫圇吞棗。《XMen》製作過程。到廁所大便。隨手翻閱《海邊的卡夫卡》。如廁的通暢無阻只賜我2頁的故事。田村卡夫卡在櫻花姐家過夜後的第二天早上。泡了一杯大吉嶺茶。衛生紙。拉水。瀑布。我欺身走向廚房﹐泡了一杯玄米茶。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111614794691868479/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111614794691868479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111614794691868479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111614794691868479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/05/latte-xmendvd-subway-baguette30-xmen-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111570711128709667</id><published>2005-05-10T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T14:38:31.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saya ni pandai cakap bukan-bukan. ini boleh dibukti oleh tuturan saya dgn mei mei saya semasa kami chat.Shelvin -&gt; mei mei sayaZyle?t -&gt; sayaShelvin says:wah finish cls liao?Zyle?t says:ni hao~Zyle?t says:nee how~Zyle?t says:knee how~Shelvin says:chi sinZyle?t says:膝蓋怎樣~Shelvin says:woahhShelvin says:T_TShelvin says:i bought the frozen fish fillet juz nowShelvin says:the one u always buyZyle?t </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111570711128709667/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111570711128709667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111570711128709667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111570711128709667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/05/saya-ni-pandai-cakap-bukan-bukan.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111492966007491896</id><published>2005-05-01T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T14:41:00.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>用完了本來是午餐的早餐﹐終于心甘情願的準備唸書﹐在看了Tim Burton導的《Big Fish》的special features之後(用了$10從DVD出租店買的二手DVD﹐爽) 。準備喝咖啡。拿起剛用來喝柳橙汁的杯子。把杯子沖洗乾淨。從冰箱拿出冰牛奶。把牛奶倒進杯子裡到達8分滿。牛奶剛好用玩﹐把牛奶瓶子丟進垃圾桶。拿起杯子。開了微波爐的門。準備把杯子放進微波爐加熱。Eh? 好冷…?……我打開了冰箱的門準備把杯子放進去’加熱’。p/s: 忽然記得睡醒之前殘留的記憶當中﹐我夢見了蔡依林王心凌和范植偉 - 我們好像是同‘房’共眠…亂七八糟的夢。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111492966007491896/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111492966007491896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111492966007491896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111492966007491896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/05/tim-burtonbig-fishspecial.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111479367047374670</id><published>2005-04-30T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T15:16:28.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111479367047374670/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111479367047374670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111479367047374670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111479367047374670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/04/evermore-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111324026806525046</id><published>2005-04-12T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T01:33:11.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>夜很夜安靜很安靜失落是不是有一點點失落在快樂太快樂之後</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111324026806525046/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111324026806525046&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111324026806525046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111324026806525046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111206036052741316</id><published>2005-03-29T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T09:49:21.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>一個晚上啃了兩部外語片﹐SBS臺讓我愉快。第一部西班牙片《El Palo (The Hold-Up)》全程陪場﹐第二部法語片《Dis-Moi Que Je Reve (Tell Me I’m Dreaming)》從中間看起。西班牙片著實讓我愉快。關於4個女人﹐一個清潔女工﹐一個交際花﹐一個破產富太太﹐一個女混混。大家活在同一個世界﹐分割著不同的生活方式。大家遭遇著不同的事情﹐大家同時需要錢。於是大家開始精心策劃……如何搶銀行。啊拍案叫絕的故事劇本﹐賞心悅目的笑話。幸好室友Louie回去了﹐可以放肆的大笑。法語片。不知道前面發生了什麼事﹐我在很唐突的情況下干預了故事中角色們的故事。片中一個輕度智障的哥哥(或許是過度寵壞吧﹐反正兩者沒差別) 差點強暴了弟弟的女朋友。家裡爺爺奶奶父親母親兄弟姐妹雞飛狗跳。一波未平一波又起﹐原來3個兄弟姐妹還有一個大兄長。因為先天嚴重智障﹐所以被收容在精神病院。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111206036052741316/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111206036052741316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111206036052741316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111206036052741316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/03/sbs-el-palo-hold-updis-moi-que-je-reve.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111143269901326294</id><published>2005-03-22T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T03:18:19.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is ZyanZyan is a medication used to help you quit smoking.How to Use ZyanSwallow Zyan whole. Do not crush or chew Zyan or the sustained activity of Zyan will be destroyed and the chances of side effects occurring may be increased. Take Zyan as directed, usually twice daily for 7 to 12 weeks. Do not take more or less Zyan than prescribed. Since Zyan can cause sleeplessness at first, it is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111143269901326294/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111143269901326294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111143269901326294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111143269901326294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/03/what-is-zyan-zyan-is-medication-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-111037171061533809</id><published>2005-03-09T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T20:35:10.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>早上上完了45分鐘的Instrumental Analysis課。重拿這一科顯然沒讓我佔什麼優勢﹐所有的計算題我依然光榮的不會。匆匆開車回家享受2小時的break time﹐進家前蒐集信箱裡即將被循環的無聊catalogues。發現了KFC的優惠特價禮券夾在裡頭﹐散發出美麗的光輝。(哈哈) 。於是馬上想起Richmond這個KFC粉絲﹐每次都興沖沖拿著KFC特價禮券問大家要不要吃KFC。於是很興奮的開始計劃到底要今晚還是明天晚上拉大隊去大快朵頤。於是走進家裡的前院哈哈可以吃炸雞﹐於是開了大門嗯不知道該吃炸雞塊還是漢堡﹐於是家裡的狗狗迎了上來眼角依然瞄著禮券﹐於是和室友聊了幾下於是走進房間於是迫不及待丟下手上的東西除了禮券於是開始端詳到底有什麼好吃的。忽然才想起。原來Richmond已經不在這裡了。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/111037171061533809/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=111037171061533809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111037171061533809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/111037171061533809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/03/45instrumental-analysis-2break.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-110989896599558503</id><published>2005-03-02T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T09:44:56.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>於是決定不再窩在被單裡﹐翻床而下﹐拿起手機call雷濟蒙先生1一下。喂雷濟蒙先生我不過去你那裡了﹐蠻晚了。Oklor。那明天晚上我們要不要出去吃飯。反正你最後一個星期在這裡了2。eh你有去Saloon3嗎？呃Saloon… ah sam4 confirm有去啦。對啊他那個clubbing精來的。吃飯啊﹐好啊。oklor﹐叫大家一起去。Saloon…去lor﹐反正最後一次啦。哈哈。再call了ah sam(其實雷濟蒙先生就住在ah Sam的家 - 那是我和雷濟蒙先生的舊家) 。moooo我做了一個很牛5的開場白。做麼。喂明天晚上要吃飯嗎。Richmond要走了。你有去Saloon是不是。有wor。吃飯啊﹐oklor。上次我們吃飯都沒有真正全部講到話。上次？Hungry jack6啊。噢。晚上9點有meeting。然後10點去lor。你meeting啊。早一點lor。嗯…6點lor。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/110989896599558503/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=110989896599558503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/110989896599558503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/110989896599558503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/03/call-1-oklor-2-ehsaloon-3-saloon-ah-sam.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-110674306394127881</id><published>2005-01-26T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T20:37:43.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/110674306394127881/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=110674306394127881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/110674306394127881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/110674306394127881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-110674158859564749</id><published>2005-01-26T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T20:13:08.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>是不是該寫些什麼是不是該寫些什麼是不是該寫些什麼才能證明之前的紛擾是徒然的給我一屏幕的感官挑戰讓我伺機自我混淆該渲染還是克制那偉大的慾望也許從○四堂皇偽裝成○五的那一刻之後已不知不覺中穿戴上了最華麗的批判能力像傲然矗立的核能發電站一樣若無其事的把廢料向四週潑散出去我開始無法閉上嘴巴你最好不要說話是傷傷傷傷傷害了誰誰誰一個彈指驅趕忙碌的蒼蠅一樣的我已拼命的躲在最光明的角落繼續盤算該如何被你最自然的發現我誠實的虛假到底是怎麼樣的一種企圖會讓我發現你最陡斜的階梯得寸進尺的爬滿最圓滑的苔蘚你似笑非笑的表情遞給我一個驟然降低的室溫我瞠目結舌了發酵吧各位2.1.2005於Wagga Wagga</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/110674158859564749/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=110674158859564749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/110674158859564749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/110674158859564749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2005/01/2.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-110290749043432611</id><published>2004-12-13T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T11:16:15.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>currently listening to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/110290749043432611/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=110290749043432611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/110290749043432611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/110290749043432611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/12/currently-listening-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-109928045146734412</id><published>2004-11-01T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T11:42:42.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/109928045146734412/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=109928045146734412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/109928045146734412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/109928045146734412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-109810809063228621</id><published>2004-10-18T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T22:01:30.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>做完電臺節目﹐和薇薇道別之後坐進了車子。傍晚七點四十分空氣應有的冷冽滲透進車子裡頭了﹐我的皮膚告訴我。我的肚子告訴我今晚它即將變得挑剔。我能預言它無法接受自己在廚房內做出的粗茶淡飯。車子開到了電臺500米外的Noodle paradise。中國人經營的面鋪﹐晚上依然能看見明亮的華人開店時間。於是把車子停泊在面鋪的隔壁(的隔壁x5) 的店面前的位子。車子前方的停車位停滿了也許是面鋪顧客的車子。下車﹐鎖門﹐邁步。像忽然目睹天空落下的第一顆冰雹一樣﹐發現三個穿著邋遢的青少年從反方向走來﹐打量著我。不好的預感。果然站在三人中間﹐戴著冬帽的矮個子先搭訕了。“對不起請問有一點時間嗎？”“什麼？” 我沒聽清楚。“請問你能夠幫我們買噴漆嗎？”“呃…”我暫時回不過意來。“拜託﹐幫幫忙。” 企圖戴上誠懇的臉孔被黑暗模糊了。恍然想起18歲以下的少年在這裡不被允許購買噴漆。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/109810809063228621/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=109810809063228621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/109810809063228621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/109810809063228621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'>用了晚餐後﹐決定開始收拾東西。決定明天開始搬家。明天搬家。住了半年的光景了。卻發現覺得在這裡留下的回憶原來也有重量。也有讓我有一些裹足不前的重量。該如何開始收拾呢？像把自己的生平故事﹐娓娓的告訴自傳筆錄者一樣的漫長。或許我該開始第一個章節了。 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/10909308831800587/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=10909308831800587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/10909308831800587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/10909308831800587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-109065426844533181</id><published>2004-07-22T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T15:34:27.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>兩年又十二天 坐在電腦的螢幕前 手裡咖啡涼得像黑夜 檢閱當時的時間 我才恍然的發現 已經離家了兩年又十二天 開始好奇自己 有哪些轉變 學會了打理自己嗎？ 知道了如何愛人嗎？ 握著塵封的吉它 聽一聽自己說話 當初的執著不知道還在嗎？ 我還在想 我還在想…… 22.7.2004 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/109065426844533181/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=109065426844533181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/109065426844533181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/109065426844533181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/07/22.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-109030774463132975</id><published>2004-07-20T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T15:15:44.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>如果可以難得開始在冷洌的冬天綻放一朵微笑﹐那就不要吝嗇能讓你腳步更輕盈的機會。Peace。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/109030774463132975/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>1. 考試終於過去﹐像睜開眼睛後﹐依然記得剛乘坐雲霄飛車時耳邊呼嘯而過的淒厲風聲。2. 於是父母來了M市探望我和妹。恍如隔世的感覺﹐在4個多月後忽然又看到父母的臉孔出現在飛機場的等待室。熟悉又陌生。像長長的大衣上的釦子扣錯後的不真實感。3. 爸媽沒想要特別去哪裡玩。依然頭痛著工作的爸爸告訴我們他們此行的目的只是看看我們好不好。之前一直頭痛該如何讓爸媽穿行在維多利亞州的各大旅遊區打開眼界。爸媽的想法讓我們更casual的刻劃每一天的每分每秒。多數時間呆在我遠在丘吉爾的家。冬天冷洌的空氣。尖銳的枝椏刺破藍天。媽忙上忙下準備的早午晚餐。說不完的話題。和每一天不急不徐被撕下的日曆。4. 昨天爸先回馬。像是已經被預計﹐又像是完全無法理解似的﹐在和爸擁抱的時候﹐淚水還是有如漲潮時溜進乾涸河口的海水一樣﹐劃過臉頰。沒有多花一秒多餘的時間。然後和媽和妹繼續開車上路回到M市﹐計劃接下來每天的食譜﹐和日子。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108844013840956439/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108844013840956439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108844013840956439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108844013840956439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/06/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108715147561010412</id><published>2004-06-14T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T11:53:26.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>凌晨4.40。忽然聽到零星的雨水打在窗外車房的金屬屋頂上。啪咑。依稀遠處有車子不急不徐的家外附近的大路呼嘯而過。安靜的。像是四平八穩的駛向未知的感覺吧。一小時前從學校的電腦室趕assignment回來。故態復萌的可悲。連可悲都可以被省略。我的腦中有什麼呢。一堆生化名詞。關於collagen和liposomes琳琅滿目的資料。我的腦中又有什麼呢。隔壁房的雷濟蒙先生的古老大鬧鐘忽然拉破嗓子的叫著。大概花了7秒鐘的時間叫醒雷濟蒙先生的手指。電腦用百分之三的音量來歌頌Josh Rouse的Ugly Stories。剛剛銷聲匿跡的雨點忽然重返人間。我在期待另一個呼嘯而過的夜行車子。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108649680423999147</id><published>2004-06-06T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T12:42:45.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> in the comp lab now and going to library to study soon. sitting for microbiology exam tmr, which wld be the first day of my exam, and the others are around the corner as well. my mind is currently fully occupied by all the microorganisms' tongue-twisted name and the overwhelming scientific jargons dadadada ... time flies, especially when u've been doing nothing - time sneaks pass us when we're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108649680423999147/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108649680423999147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108649680423999147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108649680423999147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/06/in-comp-lab-now-and-going-to-library.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108601296977440225</id><published>2004-05-31T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T22:16:09.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yea these are some of the photos i took at mt. buller - ooops i spelled wrongly at the previous post muahhahaah bullar suppose to be one of the brand of the ice-cream yogurt here. i must have enacted my hidden craving for tht. yea i know i still have piling up assignments to fight for and the exam is around the corner, but somehow totally blank now. sigh. anyway really had a great time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108601296977440225/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108601296977440225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108601296977440225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108601296977440225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/yea-these-are-some-of-photos-i-took-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108593754411460023</id><published>2004-05-31T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T01:24:25.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have gone back from mt. bullar. to be continued.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108593754411460023/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108593754411460023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108593754411460023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108593754411460023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/have-gone-back-from-mt.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108546294149968522</id><published>2004-05-25T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T23:39:17.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>還真快呢﹐去年為自己的生日而寫的尋羊冒險記終結篇﹐依然記憶猶新。在放了一張感覺上是一本叫《單身漢日記》的書的封面圖片一樣的照片之後。很多事情﹐桃花依舊﹐人去樓空。我和朋友說﹐跨過21歲的門檻並沒有任何差別﹐如果對自己沒有醒悟的話。我還在想。忽然想起一段日子前寫的一些文字﹐題名浮潛。我只不過眨了一眨眼就已飛逝兩年當中故事的深淺閉上眼仍能感覺火車窗外的季節像來回走那一條街周而復始的變遷再回到原點我學會側著一邊笑臉把話說少一點換個角度看世界眼神追逐地平線也許手放開一些能體驗不同的情節我要走的更長遠不再懂的東西少得可憐已經足夠的浮潛已經足夠的膚淺cheers.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108546294149968522/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108546294149968522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108546294149968522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108546294149968522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/21-cheers.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108532359093291506</id><published>2004-05-23T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T22:56:25.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>網站又因為某某某的留言(或流言？) 忽然掀起了口水戰。我已經累了。這已經是第3次了﹐因為同樣的話題。決定把所有的是非刪除丟掉。眼不見為淨。還有考試功課活動和無數個明天等待我用力的應付。如果你今天在一個不屬於你的領域釋放流言蜚語 - 你也知道不過是捏造的垃圾故事﹐那我倒還能原諒你的無聊 - 畢竟將別人的是非把玩在手中是唯一能平衡自己的消遣。但如果你今天是破釜沉舟的來搞亂﹐那我倒也能落落大方的奉陪到底 - 如果你連支持自己立場的證據都沒有的話﹐我又何必用力的還手﹐只要一個彈指就能將你彈到九重天外。明天會更好﹐如果話能說得更少。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108532359093291506/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108532359093291506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108532359093291506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108532359093291506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/3.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108487704336313188</id><published>2004-05-18T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T18:46:42.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108487704336313188/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108487704336313188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108487704336313188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108487704336313188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108486740200322296</id><published>2004-05-18T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T16:54:27.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>我不禁踟躕我該怎麼辦如果一個嘆氣能掀起驚濤駭浪我又該如何還你一張若無其事的臉龐- 寫於microbiology lab時</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108486740200322296/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108486740200322296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108486740200322296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108486740200322296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/microbiology-lab.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108479263314441222</id><published>2004-05-17T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T19:19:02.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>有沒有 一種快樂 曾經纏綿悱惻 過後不會不捨 有沒有 一段激情 能夠像一首歌 聽完了就算了 我們總懷著希望 面對未知的絕望 直到我們能夠微笑的失望 有沒有 一個方法 勉強吻他嘴巴 不付任何代價 有沒有 一個喧嘩 曲終人散以後 能讓寂寞昇華 快樂著痛苦 到底該笑還是哭 還是擁抱著會消失的玩具我們才會滿足 越大的快樂 可能越快要結束 難道我們要追尋的 是痛苦 非愛他不可 忍著眼淚快樂 何必呢 愛不愛都可 又有什麼快樂 怪不得  - 《此時快樂的代價》許茹芸</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108479263314441222/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108479263314441222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108479263314441222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108479263314441222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/blog-post_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108451378778563878</id><published>2004-05-14T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T13:53:16.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ooops actually did this already yesterday, but forgot to post it darn.hahhaha guys, here i come!FIRSTSFirst job: composerFirst screen name: x3manFirst funeral: my auntFirst pet: hamsters …. died of starvation…First piercing/tattoo: earlobe, just 1 week agoFirst credit card: i only have first birthday cardFirst Kiss: my mama I think? :DFirst one that mattered: my familyFirst love: the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108451378778563878/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108451378778563878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108451378778563878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108451378778563878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/ooops-actually-did-this-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108419367600971053</id><published>2004-05-10T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T08:56:24.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha guyz, found this from friendster, and reminded me that we all the blogger kaki have done something like that last time together b4 haha. yea i know i'm bored. let's do this haha. Name the following brands of the things you have/Use: *erm... by the way... I’ve been using ‘multi-brands’ concurrently all the time..*1. Shampoo – FCUK, Head &amp; Shoulder (damn the hair scalps)2. Bags – FCUK</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108419367600971053/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108419367600971053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108419367600971053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108419367600971053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/hahaha-guyz-found-this-from-friendster.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108412651873795038</id><published>2004-05-10T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T02:22:10.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>在忙著了解liquid chromatography的玄妙之處時﹐偶然和在台灣的朋友網上小聊了一下﹐覺得蠻有意思。於是剪輯摘放在這裡寄放一下。L: 我朋友 Z: 我L: 恩　L: 我今天點奇怪的感覺　當我知道一些事情之後L: 就是 假設你有個朋友A 他知道B喜歡C 可是Ｃ不喜歡Ｂ　他常去挑撥離間其他人對Ｂ的印象　然後有Ｄ喜歡Ａ　Ｄ和Ｃ是好朋友　Ｃ一方面去鼓勵Ｄ追Ａ　自己卻已經和Ａ相好了　Z: ......................Z: 目前無法負荷如此紊亂的人際關系L: 因為牽涉者都是我認識的　所以我怕我對Ａ有不良印象　太可怕Z: 通常我讓自己抽離這些Z: 要不然會很辛苦的Z: 有些人就是不知道為什麼非得花這麼大的力氣去愛恨L: 我只是覺得很訝異L: 一個年齡只比我小一歲的女生L: 可以手段那麼高明Z: 人的能力無法限制Z: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108412651873795038/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108412651873795038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108412651873795038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108412651873795038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/liquid-chromatography-l-z-l-l-l-bc-z.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108365470867377248</id><published>2004-05-04T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T15:29:27.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. 秋天是蕭瑟的﹐我知道。世界末日與冷酷異境再次重演。清晨開始橫行的大風不停的咆哮。大家在出門上課之前都有那麼一下下的怯懦。晚上升起的火爐很溫暖。注視著跳躍的火苗。竊聽者燒柴的嗶剝作響。2. 後天就是國際學生聯合會的Culture Night晚會。買票人數成績不理想。我似乎應該更落力的做好宣傳部的本份。可是我的精神已經被銷毀得透徹。完全無法更深入的思考。Samantha很難過﹐留了15分鐘的淚。我已經喪失了安慰的能力。沮喪。一切平安就好。這樣的願望算奢侈嗎？3. 大家對網站的新面貌褒貶不一。至少自己覺得舒服就好。我相信大家看到的網站因每一架電腦而小小不同。科技始終擾亂人性。大家不要介懷。喜歡就好。自己喜歡就好。沒什麼好說的。已經提出No Scrutinizing的提前警告。私闖禁地始終還是私闖禁地吧。哈哈。4. 面臨人生的分岔路口。忽然覺得時間都停下來了。是我自己停下來了。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108365470867377248/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108365470867377248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108365470867377248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108365470867377248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108342920785110015</id><published>2004-05-02T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T00:37:40.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>折騰了一整天﹐網站換新衣。雀躍。疲憊。苦惱。困惑。該作的事依然排山倒海而來。我的眼皮不知道還能不能支撐意志的重量。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108342920785110015/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108342920785110015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108342920785110015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108342920785110015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108291492646644031</id><published>2004-04-26T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T01:48:37.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Their masterpiece caught my attention when i was wandering around in FCUK in crown hehe. immediately asked the shop-assistant "what's the album u're playin?" and only got the tongue-twisted-name of this aussie band after i showed them a puzzled look and they wrote me on a piece of paper haha. The Dissociatives. verbally confronting. Daniel Jones and Paul Mac. you guys rock. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108291492646644031/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108291492646644031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108291492646644031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108291492646644031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/04/their-masterpiece-caught-my-attention.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108268897703279691</id><published>2004-04-23T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T11:02:15.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>試聽了Yida黃義達的“藍天”﹐忽然覺得﹐窗外灰濛濛的雨絲﹐其實也不算什麼了。加油。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108268897703279691/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108268897703279691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108268897703279691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108268897703279691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/04/yida.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108243021119832181</id><published>2004-04-20T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T11:18:53.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>昨天在學校內呆了一整天﹐儘量把今天考試該念的東西逐一啃掉。4點多時﹐和richmond在學校cafeteria瞎扯﹐結果即將打烊的cafeteria員工端出一堆過剩的麵包三文治點心﹐要在場的大家不要客氣。哈哈高興。richmond拿了3個﹐真貪心。啊哈哈哈哈。和刺舌的可樂的搭配﹐實在不賴。richmond的網站最近有不速之客﹐化身為神秘的anonymous先生/小姐﹐似模似樣的壘下一堆狠話﹐恣意的對richmond的隨筆評頭十足。大家都傻眼了 - 怎麼那麼無聊啊？自以為是的認為rich所寫下的心情實在微不足道啦﹐什麼日記應當私人珍藏﹐又何必雅俗共賞﹐是否效仿truman show啦什麼的 - 大家再一次傻眼了。莫明其妙吧？似乎下筆如有神的寫下一堆誇張的英文字眼﹐一副自己是救世主你們皆草民啊讓我來打救你們的模樣﹐夸大其詞的高估自己的腦容量﹐按奈不住想向全世界狂呼啊我是最聰明的 - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108243021119832181/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108243021119832181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108243021119832181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108243021119832181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/04/4richmondcafeteriacafeteriarichmond3.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108211852041233706</id><published>2004-04-16T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T20:42:48.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feeling moody, gloomy today, after doing my radio station stuffs. just felt sulky, for not finishing my stuffs during easter break, and even not going anywhere. shitze. i'm the dumbass sometimes i think. hate the exam. hate the assignments. even finding myself to be speechless to write anything bout that. btw, my beloved sis and my dear housemate richmond prepared a so called candle-lite-dinner </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108211852041233706/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108186040784518128/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108186040784518128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108186040784518128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108186040784518128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108158988245697035</id><published>2004-04-10T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T08:33:45.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Arrrggghhh just watched the latest trailer of Kill-Bill volume-2 and really can't wait to watch the movie!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108158988245697035/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108158988245697035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108158988245697035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108158988245697035'/><link 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title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108088505739489801</id><published>2004-04-02T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T13:57:52.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>大學生活是繁忙的。而且其中可以是完全沒有美感可言近乎作歐的地步。我不是不知道啊﹐有時我在想﹐只是生活依然 喋喋不休的提醒我﹐非常打擾式的提醒。而且就算我已俯首稱臣的認輸﹐結局依然是暴力美學的。昨天愚人節﹐大學生是沒有幽默感可言的。實驗試依然冷冰﹐大家沉醉在計算鈣分子被燃燒後所放射的能量。國際學生聯合會開會時﹐提起今天該是可歌可泣的日子﹐大家才恍然大悟。學校顯眼的地方掛這大布條﹐繼續反對HECS費用的起價。大學生事必須具有智慧和對社會關心的能力﹐沒有多余的時間放在無聊的事情上。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108088505739489801/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>在家裡。在廁所裡。在馬桶上。我努力的進行下腹推擠。無關痛癢的惡心﹐請別額外的供給。用新的手機拍下眼前安靜的小桌﹐和桌上囤積的雜誌。豁。不是我自豪。今天肚子有些激烈疼痛的後果﹐就是作品完成之後發現廁紙上的sticky date。感覺有些像參加食品大會不小心知道當天的衛生指數無法越過安全水平。Arghhhh。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108057029661849116/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108057029661849116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108057029661849116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108057029661849116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/03/sticky-date-arghhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-108002707640927394</id><published>2004-03-23T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T16:21:58.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/108002707640927394/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=108002707640927394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108002707640927394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/108002707640927394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-107984083666614362</id><published>2004-03-21T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T12:47:49.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>窗外有些什麼呢。凝結的藍色水晶凍般的天空。凝視久了眼球發酸的天空。沒有雲。妹妹在我身旁。星期天的下午。大家對著自己的電腦盡情發揮對于上網的駕馭能力。還有很多assignment呢。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/107984083666614362/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=107984083666614362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link 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Cream。盒蓋上結樂一層硬硬的冰。好。至少能在可怕的天氣中能耐多久就多久。回到家後﹐打開蓋子後有些驚喜的發現雪糕表面的雪花圖案。真的是雪花的圖案﹐一小枝一小枝的。漂亮。心情跟著漂亮。其實最近有些懷疑報章上的以訛傳訛﹐關於肖豬的今年犯太歲。真的嗎？我是沒主見的平凡老百姓啊。結果新年之後﹐很久沒有生病的我一直沾染上奇奇怪怪的小病。食物中毒﹐頭痛﹐拉肚子﹐右眼紅眼症﹐想嘔吐卻不能順利嘔吐莫明其妙死了。而且最近也不太順心呢。東西不見啦﹐家裡一直有東西壞掉﹐要不然這個那個的﹐只能一直說服自己關於破財消災的說法。唔﹐盡信書不如無書。可憐的豬們﹐我們一起加油吧。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/107589378417874284/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=107589378417874284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107589378417874284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107589378417874284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/02/cookies-cream.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-107479179403168411</id><published>2004-01-23T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T15:35:52.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahahhahhahahahhha.walau weh, that's fantastic man, evertime i abandon my blog 4 sumtime, sure got sumthin' tercetus in da tagboard one. even though i din really noe wad happen lah - i just saw allen was bombarded by everybody's msgs - last time was ...errr... wilson rite? who reminded me da west side story's "i feel pretty' --- i feeeel preeeeettty, oh so pretty, i'm so pretty, and witty and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/107479179403168411/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=107479179403168411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107479179403168411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107479179403168411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/01/hahahhahhahahahhha.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-107448623505448488</id><published>2004-01-19T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T20:24:23.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>還有3天。農曆新年。我看袋鼠的日子後的2nd新年。新年前必須奉行著“新年前必須大掃除”的真理為我戰後廢墟般的房間執頭執尾。太凌亂的心情也該粉飾一下了。還好這一年大半的時間都不在家裡﹐房間該丟棄的垃圾早在上一次大掃除被驅逐出境。房間﹐如果沒有人住﹐也只不過是四面徒壁而已。故事不曾停留﹐時間也不過是恍恍的流過。奇怪的是﹐房間該收拾的部份不算多﹐可是過了那麼多天﹐我的進度實在慢得可以。我在想﹐這一次回到澳洲繼續我下半段的唸書生涯﹐該回是怎麼樣的呢？我在想。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/107448623505448488/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=107448623505448488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107448623505448488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107448623505448488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/01/3-2nd.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-107409889806215461</id><published>2004-01-15T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T01:03:27.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>這是星期二下午的一些心情﹐關於中學的一個死党。X    X    X    X    X    X    X    X    X今天下午仿彿炎夏的天氣﹐我選擇在冷氣機底下苟且偷生﹐收拾自己的房間。大熱天。氣氛很安靜。我覺得有些無所適從 - 也並非真的如此﹐只是陽光的大喇喇和天空太逼真的湛藍﹐反而讓我覺得有些屏息。想找阿哲的《直覺》來聽﹐卻意外的發現自己散亂的CD中安靜擱著的陶子的《愛缺》。忽然懷念起專輯當中﹐Tanya寫的《依賴》﹐於是讓唱機反復的播放。反正也是我年代的歌嘛。我中學時期的歌。忽然看到一個大紙袋﹐裡頭裝滿朋友給我的信件﹐卡片之類的。馬上映入眼帘的是一堆厚厚的信件放在一個靛藍色小信封裡頭。原來是中學的死党﹐子哲寫的信。我的手指晃了幾下。一年半前﹐臨飛到澳洲深造之前﹐邀請了好多中學朋友到了我的告別會。當然記得當時哭得唏哩嘩啦的﹐</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/107409889806215461/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=107409889806215461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107409889806215461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107409889806215461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/01/x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-cdtanya-23-kota.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-107394180218674998</id><published>2004-01-13T05:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T05:11:50.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah﹐親愛的朋友﹐我光榮的站在這裡和你大聲打個招呼﹐冒著被臭雞蛋和爛番茄丟死的生命危險。"我回來啦！"*dubish**bish* *bish* *bish* *BOOOOOOM*啊﹐還是遭暗算﹐我忍~x    x    x    x    x    x    x    x    x這3個星期我似乎失蹤得很徹底吧﹐雖然偶爾會在tagboard悄悄留下幾滴唾液。老實說﹐好多故事需要大廢周章的慢慢彫琢﹐寫下。但我想﹐論說故事的能力比較﹐有時圖片比文字更勝一籌。x    x    x    x    x    x    x    x    x我到了東海岸旅行﹐在東北季候風橫行霸道的時候。巧克力色的海浪不斷襲卷上岸﹐暗流的危險和甜美的顏色一線之隔。當時聖誕節期間﹐海浪拍上岸時應景的吐白泡沫﹐像極了下雪。晚上時到附近的河口看螢火虫。飛虫們掛在樹梢上=</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/107394180218674998/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=107394180218674998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107394180218674998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107394180218674998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/01/yeah-dubish-bish-bish-bish-boooooom-x.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-107394178133640240</id><published>2004-01-13T05:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T05:11:29.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>到了一些地方跑活動。和以前見過面的朋友和素未謀面的新面孔聚一聚﹐聊了大家的近況﹐對生活的感想﹐讓大家《看見》*wink*北大﹐章侖的生活營﹐理大游子吟交流會﹐新浪潮生活營﹐高淵的交流會﹐馬六甲學記營﹐KL韓新新生見面會……</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/107394178133640240/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=107394178133640240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107394178133640240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107394178133640240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2004/01/wink-kl.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-107200430024576687</id><published>2003-12-21T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T19:09:00.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>有時候﹐我們聽到的﹐只是我們想聽到的。最近終于從Tower Record以吸引人的低價﹐將Dido的最新專輯《Life for rent》抱回家。然後習慣性的將專輯錄進卡帶中﹐讓我在開車的時候﹐能夠時時刻刻感受Dido獨特的嗓音在我耳邊持續的呢喃。真的是變態的專輯啊哈哈太爽了實在沒有買錯專輯。上一張專輯中大玩的冷冽電子音樂已經完美的襯托Dido略沙啞但豐富的聲音。這一張專輯更內斂的將民謠+迷幻﹐熟悉+遙遠﹐厚實+慵懶﹐朴實+驚喜一一隱藏在每一首歌中。豁﹐真的很棒。專輯中track 8的“Sand in my shoes”幾乎是我的最愛﹐其中的trip-hop節奏畫龍點睛的將歌中的故事蔓延開來。於是因為這首歌的chorus真的太好唱了﹐所以就算沒有對照歌詞﹐對英文還是有些遲鈍的我竟然可以在短時間內將chorus完全背上來。所以每一次車子收音機開始上演這一首歌﹐我的嘴巴和心情一樣跳躍</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/107200430024576687/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=107200430024576687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107200430024576687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107200430024576687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2003/12/tower-recorddidolife-for-rentdido-dido.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-107194630486483051</id><published>2003-12-21T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T04:30:14.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>其實不知道要寫些什麼只是覺得手指有在鍵盤上散步的必要並非沒有對于生活的感慨想要滔滔不絕的表達只是現在依然緩慢的醞釀然而這不吐不快的rapture卻來得有些早手指依然不停的踏出一個又一個步伐啊怎麼辦我手指其實果然沒有敢偶講話開還看和內變慘小阿怪一曲玩額然太一嘔婆三大放該會幾會字新刺變呢們救命呀。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/107194630486483051/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=107194630486483051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107194630486483051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107194630486483051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2003/12/rapture.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/83/403897/952066217956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5223029.post-107181385112855373</id><published>2003-12-19T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T14:21:17.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>呵呵呵在星期天的晚上﹐我再一次確認關於自己和日本人的緣份呵呵呵。話說當天﹐一票人在Dome聊了1杯Latte+2杯Mocha+1杯柳橙汁的時間﹐還認識了一位新朋友。大家都聊得很愉快﹐話題把我們的心情炒得鬧哄哄的﹐就像落地窗外的Bintang Walk。在Dome即將打烊之前﹐付了帳之後﹐我們滿足的在沙發上欠一欠身子﹐起身之後往門口走出去。門口有2位伺應﹐在我們魚貫而出時﹐禮貌的貢獻謝謝光臨下次再來等字句以及燦爛的笑容。一向來病態型關注customer service的我﹐在覺得賓至如歸的感覺下也向他們報以誠心誠意的微笑和反客為主的道謝。結果。結果。結果……………………….我依稀聽到他們當中的一個向我大聲的說出一句嘰哩咕嚕什麼的。當時我還沒來得及清楚的將他企圖的友善解碼之前﹐立即反射性的向他伸出大拇指和再次毫不吝嗇的展示微笑﹐表示感謝和他們一級棒的服務。結果…………</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/feeds/107181385112855373/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5223029&amp;postID=107181385112855373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107181385112855373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5223029/posts/default/107181385112855373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zn.blogspot.com/2003/12/dome1latte2mocha1bintang-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>Zyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07837060056620318720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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