Sophie's Box

从小桥的空间转来,说出了大学四年后对高中生活的心声——

念母校­

自从离开了你，­

发誓要把你强加在我们身上的条条框框扔掉

以为离开了你才可以得到自由  有了自由才可以实现自己的梦想

谁知道离开了你 过于自由 过于放纵 过于散漫 过于懒惰

睡懒觉 上课走神 作业到要交的前一晚再做 回宿舍就开电脑。。。

梦想早就不知道放哪里去了

我忘了 有一定的约束才会有自由

母校，生日快乐!

    昨晚坐那么长的车总算没白坐。西班牙大叔还是很好聊的。大叔有一段话很有趣：“There are three kinds of English. The first one is the one spoken between a Spainish and a Chinese like you and me, which is understood by the whole world. The second one is American English which is understood by half of the world. And the last one is the real English which is undertood by no one.”

    呵呵，虽然跑到了番禺，怎么说也算是在五星级酒店蹭了顿饭，还喝到了鳄鱼汤，吼吼~~~大堂的巨型长颈鹿摆设好可爱哦~

    酒足饭饱，奔向丽江明珠歌剧院看西游记杂技shaw, 连本国人民像我都佩服啊，老外还能不拍手叫好吗？!

    综上所述，结论是昨天累得很值！

在Friends里听到那句“Just call me angel of the morning”就喜欢上这首歌了。

There'll be no strings to bind your hands
not if my love can't bind your heart.
And there's no need to take a stand
for it was I who chose to start.
I see no need to take me home,
I'm old enough to face the dawn.

Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL
just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby.
Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL
then slowly turn away from me.

Maybe the sun's light will be dim
and it won't matter anyhow.
If morning's echo says we ve sinned,
well, it was what I wanted now.
And if we're the victims of the night,
I won't be blinded by light.

Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL
just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby.
Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL
then slowly turn away,
I won't beg you to stay with me
through the tears of the day,
of the years, baby baby baby.
Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL
just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby.

    今天亲身经历了一场多灾多难的流浪记，傍晚踩点完从白云机场坐大巴回东方宾馆，严重堵车，由于饥饿加疲惫加心理惯性，久违的晕车反应又回来了。反胃，头晕，恶心，忍不住吐了（超级不好意思的）。找到胶袋后，持续呕吐。好不容易撑到东方宾馆，下车想觅食，发现方圆可见范围内只有M记，太腻，只好放弃觅食直接进了地铁。在7/11买了盒维他奶和一筒巧克力糖，喝了一半，太甜。挤上密不透气的车厢，从越秀公园到市二宫，不能呼吸了，冲出车厢，坐在长椅上透气。看着几趟铁皮包满人的车厢呼啸而过后，重新挤上去。又吐了，仅剩的一只胶袋救我免于出丑。江南西一到，立马冲出去，心里只想离开这个鬼地方。冲出地面，陌生的街道，熟悉的车水马龙，凭感觉找对了方向，迈步前进，心里只想着我要回去。I would rather die to avoid any transportation, so walking a long way is no big deal compared to dying.我走啊走，心想怎么也要有个奔头，那就奔着我的晚饭去吧，一碗热腾腾的海鲜面。也不知走了多久，终于到东门啦，刚好遇见小桥，凤，和小蕾蕾，呵呵，看来老天还是有点同情心的。大家陪我吃晚饭，流浪结束，回到我可爱的小窝。无限感慨学校真好！用脚能走到的地方真好！

从今天起的大部分时间里，要快乐，要积极，要奋斗。

A painful and touching story, a misplay made by love.

“He was doing what he thought was best. You make mistakes and then you try and fix it and you move on. H e didn’t make…he couldn’t…, but…and I wanted phoebe to…”

P.S.:看到这句话的时候我开始大哭

心理片还是恐怖片？有点模糊了。虽然有点扭曲，还是值得推荐的~~

      故事和人物弱了点，should have been more spectacular;但是不得不承认，别的方面都相当精彩了。有一种感觉，我说不清，姑且叫做中华文化底子里的血脉感，我觉得这部影片把握得很好。