好消沉。

正逢例行不适，眼睛又开始疼，这次比往年严重些，不单单是干那么简单。氯霉素让我的喉咙里苦得发紧。这周还是580的book report，看几页书就头疼得看不下去。明天还有几个schedule，一会儿去推了可有可无的那个，别个还是要硬着头皮上。

咳咳。

Oscar。

昨晚Vic陪着我几乎是看了全程的直播。
但是，没有像去年一样在校内上“现场播报”了。

最感动的是真人评介。太震撼了。
尤其是第一次出现五个真人的刹那，听老戏骨们赞自己，估计觉得很折煞吧。大家都哭红了眼睛。

很替Winslet高兴。
她现在是多瘦啊。

话。

这句话我在心里琢磨过无数遍
因此都怀疑已在那里写下来过

维多莉亚相信时尚这碗饭远会比凭体力疯跑来的长久
她并没有错
可是大卫身上最宝贵最不能泯灭的
是那渴望在绿茵场上尽情尽力踢一脚球的小男孩般单纯的心啊

哲。

我曾想有机会一定要写写，若能重来一遍，在大学一定要做（而我没有做）的事。

其中一样就是好好学一下西方哲学史。尤其是对于要飞跃的人而言。

V。

Clinique blue scrub.
Bath&body work Sea Island body cream.
Ralph Lauren spray.
Clinique new makeup.
Applebee's riblets platter.
Banana&pineapple smoothie.
Marley&me.
Origins Drink-up.

Luv u all.
Happy Valentine's. :)

Say Sushi

哦，还忘了，今天晚饭跟V和滢去了Say Sushi。好久的心愿实现了。
挺好吃的。我点的sushi platter，V点的sashimi，滢抱怨了乌冬面里的炸天妇罗。哈哈。不过她也说sushi不错。
但愿她是真的觉得不错吧。
也希望她心情一直都快乐。明天见老板顺利。考试也一路OK。
：）

健康向上的周末

这两天天气暖和得像春天，冰雪融化。
昨天气温竟是38到52华氏度。和Vic去高中操场上踢球扔球，欣赏到了“小罗”式华丽丽射门和“C罗”式扭捏射门大法。看了葫芦兄弟。
今天则督战了一场并不惊艳的胜局，但是看到了反抗年龄的精彩。给小竹子买了新的瓶子。

其他的人，也在开始了新的期待，新的探寻，新的准备，新的追求。
很好。很健康。

科技科技科技

上周Shyam组会上讨论一个他近期要做的项目，具体内容还是不说了，毕竟人家刚开始做。
不过呢，Shyam真的就是个科技狂人。但绝非特例，回家跟Vic聊天，发现他口吻跟Shyam一个样= =

虽然我当时对Shyam的论调仍有疑惑，今天突然想起Post-it Notes这件事来。这完全是一个“失败的发明”，所以，应该说人们之前对这类东西完全没有欲求。可是它被神奇的利用之后，现在是何等的发扬光大，所以，人的需求还是可以被创造的吧。

Vincent，王若琳

VINCENT

Joanna Wang


以上是MV。气人的是不仅音效很差，结尾还被切了。


这是纯音乐版。淡淡的效果还不错。

Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
Now I understand what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps, they'll listen now
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
Now I understand what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps, they'll listen now
For they could not love you
And still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
on that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty hall
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged man in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
Then how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps, they never will..

扣子。

1. 钢琴夫人说那我真同情你，因为你爱的人总比你先死。
2. 女婴诞生了，那么可爱，那么……正常。
3. 小男婴的定定的注视，和永远的安息。