又回家咯!这个星期四我就即将离开新加坡这个小红点,跨过长堤,回家去了!
这是离家后第三次回家,心情还是一样地兴奋。回家,有好多事情想干,要去“重新发现--槟城”,要和朋友聚会,要和家人吃饭聊天看电视……好多好多,十天的假期实在是太短了。
一个月前我就订了车票准备回家。两个星期前,我就开始把要做的、要买的、要带的……写在纸上。今天更是花了三个小时上槟城旅游网站搜资料,安排行程。住在新加坡越久,我就越发觉得家乡可爱,更加珍惜逗留在槟城的时间。我想下个星期我会不舍得上床睡觉。
“重新发现--槟城”是两个星期前想好的,就是要趁这一趟回家,好好地、认真地重新认识家乡,把槟城美丽的身影记录在照片上,也让它烙印在脑海里,好在将来思乡病发作时可以“睹物思人”,同时也“睹物思乡”。
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Crazy!!!
Oh God, tell me I'm not crazy! Tell me it's just because of that fast-paced life I'm having here!
Arghhhhhhhhh! I woke up around 1am and took a big hot shower, and washed my hair! It's now only 1.05am after I've took my shower and dried my hair. Stupid me!!!
I believe I woke up after hearing some sound coming from the living room. I thought it's already 6! I turned off my mobile phone alarm clock without looking at the time. I also turned off my analogue alarm clock without knowing what time it was.
Oh why wouldn't I look at the clock before rushing to the bathroom?!
Singapore! Singapore! Singapore! All this happened because I'm living in Singapore. I need my holiday, away, AWAY from this tiny red spot that's making me crazy!
How am I suppose to get back to sleep? :(
Arghhhhhhhhh! I woke up around 1am and took a big hot shower, and washed my hair! It's now only 1.05am after I've took my shower and dried my hair. Stupid me!!!
I believe I woke up after hearing some sound coming from the living room. I thought it's already 6! I turned off my mobile phone alarm clock without looking at the time. I also turned off my analogue alarm clock without knowing what time it was.
Oh why wouldn't I look at the clock before rushing to the bathroom?!
Singapore! Singapore! Singapore! All this happened because I'm living in Singapore. I need my holiday, away, AWAY from this tiny red spot that's making me crazy!
How am I suppose to get back to sleep? :(
Thursday, April 9, 2009
以貌取人
从小我们都被教导不能“以貌取人”,父母是这么说,老师也是这么说。我一直把它当真理,偶尔当我以貌取人时,就会感到罪恶。可是,当我离家独自来到新加坡生活后,吃了亏,我才学会做人必须以貌取人,更要懂得察言观色。
今早乘搭地铁上班时,父母老师教的那套真理又再一次被狠狠地推翻了。当时我正埋头专注看着《联合早报》,突然听见有人在车厢内大声说“要打架是吗?”,我赶紧抬头张望,想看看到底是哪个年轻家伙那么目无法纪,竟然在挤满人的车厢里打架。可是,看了好一阵却没看见年轻人,只听到那人继续大声喊着“门没有开,怎样给你走过去?!”我的目光继续搜寻着,直到车门打开,人们下了车,我还是没找着那喊话的年轻人。这时我看见了一个60岁上下的老aunty,胸巴巴地瞪着走出车厢的人们,一脸不爽地念叨“门都没开,怎样给你过去,要打架是吗?”。我看了她两眼,立刻把目光移开,不敢再直视她。我真怕当她看见我在看她时,会不会走过来给我一巴掌或对我大喊“要打架是吗?”
后来,我偷偷地再看了她两眼。这个老aunty戴着一副金色厚框眼镜,就像上世纪90年代初期的中产师奶戴的那种,一脸横肉,厚厚的嘴唇紧闭着微微往上翘,就像小孩子怄气时嘟着嘴一样。总的来说就是一脸欠扁的样子,在槟城我们会用较粗俗的字眼—“乖烂”来形容她的长相。
除了街上、地铁里的恶人,新国最恶的人恐怕就是房东了。我身边的所有非新国国民朋友几乎都遇过恶房东,幸运的就那么一次,不幸运的每换一个住处就得碰上一个恶房东。我也是受害者之一。刚到新国时,因为时间仓促,就在大巴窑租了一个房间。房东是一对退休夫妇,女的长得胖胖的,男的瘦巴巴。房子除了因为长期没有打扫发出霉臭味外,最令我难受的是女房东竟然不让我晚上使用厕所时,点亮客厅的电灯。他妈的,竟然要我摸黑从房间走去厕所。
刚搬进那里时,我总是在上厕所时点亮客厅的其中一盏灯。可是,第二个月的一个晚上,当我从厕所走出来时竟然碰上了那胖女房东。她一脸凶恶地用广东话对我吼着“家里有鬼吗?为什么要亮灯?!”平时不跟人吵嘴的我,被她吼得不知如何答话。当时我的脸就立刻拉长了,我想我当时的脸肯定比煤炭还黑。虽然我不擅长吵嘴,可是我天生是那种不会掩饰自己的情绪的人,一切喜怒哀乐都写在脸上。当下我立刻黑着脸转身走回房去,也不管她在后面继续唠叨。
自从那次以后,除了每个月交房租时,我都不跟房东说一句话。可是,我还是照样点亮客厅的灯,因为我已经付了房租。每次房东看见我亮灯,就会趁我在厕所时,把灯熄了。可是我不管,她熄灯,我点灯。他妈的,大不了找房产经纪人来对质!!!我和房东的关系就这样僵持了7个月,直到上个星期我搬离大巴窑。
当我再次找房子时,除了看居住的环境,我还会注意房东的脸相。所谓相由心生,只要看看那人的嘴脸,大概就能得个结论。凡是见了人不微笑、一脸横肉、“肉脸”等等,只要房东符合以上其中一项,我就掉头跑了。管他租金超便宜还是居住环境超高尚,只要跟如此“衰相”的人住在一次,肯定要倒霉。
其实,以上所说的并不是独立事件,身边许多朋友都遭遇了新国国民的“恶行”(不友善行为)。虽然不是每个新国国民都这么不友善,可是综合我自己和其他来自马来西亚的朋友的经验,新国国民一般上都很凶且很“ngiau”,这就是我们的结论。所以,我不再为自己的以貌取人感到内疚或罪恶,因为那是自我保护的必备条件,尤其是要在新加坡这个到处都是恶人的地方生存。
今早乘搭地铁上班时,父母老师教的那套真理又再一次被狠狠地推翻了。当时我正埋头专注看着《联合早报》,突然听见有人在车厢内大声说“要打架是吗?”,我赶紧抬头张望,想看看到底是哪个年轻家伙那么目无法纪,竟然在挤满人的车厢里打架。可是,看了好一阵却没看见年轻人,只听到那人继续大声喊着“门没有开,怎样给你走过去?!”我的目光继续搜寻着,直到车门打开,人们下了车,我还是没找着那喊话的年轻人。这时我看见了一个60岁上下的老aunty,胸巴巴地瞪着走出车厢的人们,一脸不爽地念叨“门都没开,怎样给你过去,要打架是吗?”。我看了她两眼,立刻把目光移开,不敢再直视她。我真怕当她看见我在看她时,会不会走过来给我一巴掌或对我大喊“要打架是吗?”
后来,我偷偷地再看了她两眼。这个老aunty戴着一副金色厚框眼镜,就像上世纪90年代初期的中产师奶戴的那种,一脸横肉,厚厚的嘴唇紧闭着微微往上翘,就像小孩子怄气时嘟着嘴一样。总的来说就是一脸欠扁的样子,在槟城我们会用较粗俗的字眼—“乖烂”来形容她的长相。
除了街上、地铁里的恶人,新国最恶的人恐怕就是房东了。我身边的所有非新国国民朋友几乎都遇过恶房东,幸运的就那么一次,不幸运的每换一个住处就得碰上一个恶房东。我也是受害者之一。刚到新国时,因为时间仓促,就在大巴窑租了一个房间。房东是一对退休夫妇,女的长得胖胖的,男的瘦巴巴。房子除了因为长期没有打扫发出霉臭味外,最令我难受的是女房东竟然不让我晚上使用厕所时,点亮客厅的电灯。他妈的,竟然要我摸黑从房间走去厕所。
刚搬进那里时,我总是在上厕所时点亮客厅的其中一盏灯。可是,第二个月的一个晚上,当我从厕所走出来时竟然碰上了那胖女房东。她一脸凶恶地用广东话对我吼着“家里有鬼吗?为什么要亮灯?!”平时不跟人吵嘴的我,被她吼得不知如何答话。当时我的脸就立刻拉长了,我想我当时的脸肯定比煤炭还黑。虽然我不擅长吵嘴,可是我天生是那种不会掩饰自己的情绪的人,一切喜怒哀乐都写在脸上。当下我立刻黑着脸转身走回房去,也不管她在后面继续唠叨。
自从那次以后,除了每个月交房租时,我都不跟房东说一句话。可是,我还是照样点亮客厅的灯,因为我已经付了房租。每次房东看见我亮灯,就会趁我在厕所时,把灯熄了。可是我不管,她熄灯,我点灯。他妈的,大不了找房产经纪人来对质!!!我和房东的关系就这样僵持了7个月,直到上个星期我搬离大巴窑。
当我再次找房子时,除了看居住的环境,我还会注意房东的脸相。所谓相由心生,只要看看那人的嘴脸,大概就能得个结论。凡是见了人不微笑、一脸横肉、“肉脸”等等,只要房东符合以上其中一项,我就掉头跑了。管他租金超便宜还是居住环境超高尚,只要跟如此“衰相”的人住在一次,肯定要倒霉。
其实,以上所说的并不是独立事件,身边许多朋友都遭遇了新国国民的“恶行”(不友善行为)。虽然不是每个新国国民都这么不友善,可是综合我自己和其他来自马来西亚的朋友的经验,新国国民一般上都很凶且很“ngiau”,这就是我们的结论。所以,我不再为自己的以貌取人感到内疚或罪恶,因为那是自我保护的必备条件,尤其是要在新加坡这个到处都是恶人的地方生存。
Sunday, April 5, 2009
《新宿事件》
《新宿事件》。当初会想要买票入场观赏这部电影是为了要看看成龙如何演绎黑社会老大,还有就是他会被安排如何死去。
说实在的,当年的那部《玻璃樽》已经让我对成龙另眼相看,原来成龙也能演警察以外的角色。虽然《玻璃樽》还是以成龙式武打挂帅,却也为这个迈入五十岁大关的武打演员另辟新的演艺路线。
《新宿事件》从开场的那一幕日本警察看见偷渡客上岸,还有那艘沉没了的大货轮,就显示了导演尔东升非一般的执导功力,感觉好像在看着好莱坞大片,非常有震撼力。这是很多港产片都缺少的—画面给观众带来的震撼。
电影是讲述一个中国东北青年铁头为了找寻爱人秀秀而偷渡到日本。到了日本,铁头为了生活开始干起了非法勾当。他和来自世界各个角落的中国偷渡客到百货公司用伪信用卡购买名牌货后转卖给买卖贼赃的商人、在动了手脚的游戏机赢取弹珠换礼物等等。
后来,铁头的好友—吴彦祖饰演的阿杰因为顶替其中一人玩游戏机赢弹珠时被台南帮老大抓个正着,而被砍掉了手掌。铁头为了替阿杰报仇,竟无意中救了秀秀的丈夫--日本黑帮老大江口。铁头后来替江口谋杀了两个黑帮老大,江口也就把台南帮的地盘交给铁头。
铁头接管地盘后,并不想成为黑帮老大。他把所成立的株式会社(也就是黑帮组织)交给弟兄们管理,而自己则经营农业机车生意。可是在铁头把会社交给弟兄们管理后,会社成了黑帮,就连那个胆小鬼阿杰也开始收门徒贩卖毒品。最后,成龙为了要把弟兄们拉回正道,而牺牲了自己。
为了生活,人们会出尽法宝,挑战个人的道德、原则极限,甚至不惜犯法,为的只是生存。我们这些生活在富裕国度里的人,可能会对那些为了生存而不择手段的人嗤之以鼻,甚至谴责他们没有人性,没有良心。可是,如果那些人有选择的机会,他们还会选择用性命来换取生存的条件吗?
这部电影里的每一个画面都非常的真实和简洁,让我完全投入在电影的故事里。电影最成功的莫过于当我看着成龙饰演的铁头时,很多时候我都忘了那是成龙。只有当镜头拉近到成龙的脸部特写镜头时,他那松弛的眼袋让我恍然发觉成龙真的老了,和电影中铁头的年龄有些不相称。
成龙的表现只能说是中规中矩,他的表演没有带来太大的震撼,反而是饰演胆小鬼的吴彦祖表现出色。
吴彦祖在大部分的电影里总是扮演帅气有型的杀手、警察等,角色都属于比较冷酷沉静的。可是在《新宿事件》里,他把那个怕事胆小的阿杰演得非常传神。尤其是当他失去一只手掌后,以邦克打扮再次在银幕出现,身后多了一群小跟班,在街上狐假虎威时,我看见的是一个因为走背运倒大霉而放弃自己的青年走上了不归路。当铁头一伙人被困在房子里遭日本黑帮追杀时,阿杰以为他不再是昔日那个胆小鬼。当他对在铁门外的日本黑帮吼叫时,那个砍掉他手掌的台南帮老大一声大喝,就把阿杰吓得跌坐地上,然后撒腿逃回屋内。当铁头逃出后找到阿杰时,阿杰因为服用过量毒品而奄奄一息。阿杰始终是个胆小鬼,邦克打扮和身后的小跟班不过是他掩饰自己胆小的面具而已。
说实在的,当年的那部《玻璃樽》已经让我对成龙另眼相看,原来成龙也能演警察以外的角色。虽然《玻璃樽》还是以成龙式武打挂帅,却也为这个迈入五十岁大关的武打演员另辟新的演艺路线。
《新宿事件》从开场的那一幕日本警察看见偷渡客上岸,还有那艘沉没了的大货轮,就显示了导演尔东升非一般的执导功力,感觉好像在看着好莱坞大片,非常有震撼力。这是很多港产片都缺少的—画面给观众带来的震撼。
电影是讲述一个中国东北青年铁头为了找寻爱人秀秀而偷渡到日本。到了日本,铁头为了生活开始干起了非法勾当。他和来自世界各个角落的中国偷渡客到百货公司用伪信用卡购买名牌货后转卖给买卖贼赃的商人、在动了手脚的游戏机赢取弹珠换礼物等等。
后来,铁头的好友—吴彦祖饰演的阿杰因为顶替其中一人玩游戏机赢弹珠时被台南帮老大抓个正着,而被砍掉了手掌。铁头为了替阿杰报仇,竟无意中救了秀秀的丈夫--日本黑帮老大江口。铁头后来替江口谋杀了两个黑帮老大,江口也就把台南帮的地盘交给铁头。
铁头接管地盘后,并不想成为黑帮老大。他把所成立的株式会社(也就是黑帮组织)交给弟兄们管理,而自己则经营农业机车生意。可是在铁头把会社交给弟兄们管理后,会社成了黑帮,就连那个胆小鬼阿杰也开始收门徒贩卖毒品。最后,成龙为了要把弟兄们拉回正道,而牺牲了自己。
为了生活,人们会出尽法宝,挑战个人的道德、原则极限,甚至不惜犯法,为的只是生存。我们这些生活在富裕国度里的人,可能会对那些为了生存而不择手段的人嗤之以鼻,甚至谴责他们没有人性,没有良心。可是,如果那些人有选择的机会,他们还会选择用性命来换取生存的条件吗?
这部电影里的每一个画面都非常的真实和简洁,让我完全投入在电影的故事里。电影最成功的莫过于当我看着成龙饰演的铁头时,很多时候我都忘了那是成龙。只有当镜头拉近到成龙的脸部特写镜头时,他那松弛的眼袋让我恍然发觉成龙真的老了,和电影中铁头的年龄有些不相称。
成龙的表现只能说是中规中矩,他的表演没有带来太大的震撼,反而是饰演胆小鬼的吴彦祖表现出色。
吴彦祖在大部分的电影里总是扮演帅气有型的杀手、警察等,角色都属于比较冷酷沉静的。可是在《新宿事件》里,他把那个怕事胆小的阿杰演得非常传神。尤其是当他失去一只手掌后,以邦克打扮再次在银幕出现,身后多了一群小跟班,在街上狐假虎威时,我看见的是一个因为走背运倒大霉而放弃自己的青年走上了不归路。当铁头一伙人被困在房子里遭日本黑帮追杀时,阿杰以为他不再是昔日那个胆小鬼。当他对在铁门外的日本黑帮吼叫时,那个砍掉他手掌的台南帮老大一声大喝,就把阿杰吓得跌坐地上,然后撒腿逃回屋内。当铁头逃出后找到阿杰时,阿杰因为服用过量毒品而奄奄一息。阿杰始终是个胆小鬼,邦克打扮和身后的小跟班不过是他掩饰自己胆小的面具而已。
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
撞鬼啦!
我昨夜竟然撞鬼啦!睡至半夜竟然感到有人在拉我的被子,自己却胸闷兼四肢无力,口干舌燥还外加头昏脑胀,无法起床。其实,我也没胆子张开眼睛查看到底是谁在拉我的被子。确切地说,应该是什么东西吧,因为房间里就只有我一个人。更甚的是,我床上根本就没被子,因为那常用的睡袋发出阵阵的酸臭味,早被我塞到塑胶袋里扔在一旁。挣扎了一阵子后,我还是无法把眼睛撑开来,心里非常焦急,于是就在心里不停地叫着“南无阿弥陀佛”,叫了一阵还是觉得心慌,唯有把“观世音菩萨”都请来了。最后我终于恢复意识醒过来了,可是我不敢张开眼睛,唯有紧紧搂着抱枕逼着自己定下神来。直到天亮,我都没能入睡,只是闭着眼睛让脑子和心能够定定惊。
真没想到第一天搬进新家就遇到如此惊吓之事,让我一整个早上都浑浑噩噩地过,心里一直担心着自己是不是真的见鬼了,而要真的是又该怎么办。直到用过午餐后,脑子总算清醒过来了,思绪也恢复正常了,我才猛地想起自己午睡后,常有发生如此之事。当然,指的并非拉被子一事,而是胸闷、四肢无力、口干舌燥、头昏脑胀等症状都是午睡后因脱水所引起的,只是这次是发生在晚上。细细分析,其实昨夜因为眼睛被冷气吹得干燥刺痛,所以把冷气给关了。可是因为房间内没有电风扇,空气不流通,最后竟闹了笑话,把自己给吓坏了。
再仔细想想,要真的见鬼了,那鬼会这么轻易放过我吗?至少也得再耍几招把我给吓昏了,那才合乎逻辑。加上客厅内供奉着一尊佛像,我想那鬼再厉害,也不敢登门入室,难道他就不怕被如来佛掌给拍得魂飞魄散吗?
唉,真的是撞鬼啦!撞见我这只糊涂鬼,把自己吓得“鼻哥窿都没肉”。
真没想到第一天搬进新家就遇到如此惊吓之事,让我一整个早上都浑浑噩噩地过,心里一直担心着自己是不是真的见鬼了,而要真的是又该怎么办。直到用过午餐后,脑子总算清醒过来了,思绪也恢复正常了,我才猛地想起自己午睡后,常有发生如此之事。当然,指的并非拉被子一事,而是胸闷、四肢无力、口干舌燥、头昏脑胀等症状都是午睡后因脱水所引起的,只是这次是发生在晚上。细细分析,其实昨夜因为眼睛被冷气吹得干燥刺痛,所以把冷气给关了。可是因为房间内没有电风扇,空气不流通,最后竟闹了笑话,把自己给吓坏了。
再仔细想想,要真的见鬼了,那鬼会这么轻易放过我吗?至少也得再耍几招把我给吓昏了,那才合乎逻辑。加上客厅内供奉着一尊佛像,我想那鬼再厉害,也不敢登门入室,难道他就不怕被如来佛掌给拍得魂飞魄散吗?
唉,真的是撞鬼啦!撞见我这只糊涂鬼,把自己吓得“鼻哥窿都没肉”。
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Guys, Be Considerate!!!
Another girl's life is destroyed!
I just read the news about a young couple being robbed at a car park in Petaling Jaya last night and the girl was raped by several robbers.
Guys, be considerate!!! Send your girlfriend or female friend home early, don't keep them out until late night. Malaysia is just too dangerous for anyone to hang out late, be it girls or guys.
Guys always think that girls are safe to hang out late when there are guys accompanying them. Stupid! Not in Malaysia, definitely not in Malaysia. Rape cases like this have happened too many times in Malaysia. Guys, don't ignore the fact that you are human beings too, you won't be able to protect your girlfriend when someone is pointing a knife or a gun at you! Damn it, guys!
Two years ago, I joined a company where more than 70 per cent of the staff are at the age group between 22 to 27. And the company had a stupid team building policy, where we all had to come out with activities to build team spirit. There was once me and the other team members went to Queensbay Mall for dinner. I wasn't prepared to hang out with them after the dinner. So, I was riding on that day. But, they all decided to go for a movie after the dinner. Even though I've tried to say no, but they just wouldn't let me go and kept persuading me. I felt really bad to leave after they all trying so hard to talk me into joining them. I didn't want to be treated like the so-called 'mummy's girl' or 'good girl' or being arrogant. So, I went for the movie with them eventually. I called home to tell my mum that I was going to be late. I felt so terribly bad when my mum told me to go home straight away. I knew she was worrying about my safety because I had to ride home alone and the journey was around half an hour from the mall to home. But, I couldn't say no to my colleagues after all that sweet talk. I felt like crying at that moment. I actually blogged about the incident in another blog of mine.
After that incident, I actually felt that my male colleagues were so inconsiderate at that time. They knew I was riding motorcycle, but my safety was not their concerns. I was a little bit upset. And because of that incident too, I promised myself I will never ever hang out late and make my parents worry about my safety again. Also, if my boyfriend ever trying to talk me into hanging out late, I will dump the guy straight away.
It's just so unacceptable that a guy being ignorant about his girlfriend's safety. And girls, if your boyfriend take you out till late night, you should consider dumping him. He's just not that concern about you!
I just read the news about a young couple being robbed at a car park in Petaling Jaya last night and the girl was raped by several robbers.
Guys, be considerate!!! Send your girlfriend or female friend home early, don't keep them out until late night. Malaysia is just too dangerous for anyone to hang out late, be it girls or guys.
Guys always think that girls are safe to hang out late when there are guys accompanying them. Stupid! Not in Malaysia, definitely not in Malaysia. Rape cases like this have happened too many times in Malaysia. Guys, don't ignore the fact that you are human beings too, you won't be able to protect your girlfriend when someone is pointing a knife or a gun at you! Damn it, guys!
Two years ago, I joined a company where more than 70 per cent of the staff are at the age group between 22 to 27. And the company had a stupid team building policy, where we all had to come out with activities to build team spirit. There was once me and the other team members went to Queensbay Mall for dinner. I wasn't prepared to hang out with them after the dinner. So, I was riding on that day. But, they all decided to go for a movie after the dinner. Even though I've tried to say no, but they just wouldn't let me go and kept persuading me. I felt really bad to leave after they all trying so hard to talk me into joining them. I didn't want to be treated like the so-called 'mummy's girl' or 'good girl' or being arrogant. So, I went for the movie with them eventually. I called home to tell my mum that I was going to be late. I felt so terribly bad when my mum told me to go home straight away. I knew she was worrying about my safety because I had to ride home alone and the journey was around half an hour from the mall to home. But, I couldn't say no to my colleagues after all that sweet talk. I felt like crying at that moment. I actually blogged about the incident in another blog of mine.
After that incident, I actually felt that my male colleagues were so inconsiderate at that time. They knew I was riding motorcycle, but my safety was not their concerns. I was a little bit upset. And because of that incident too, I promised myself I will never ever hang out late and make my parents worry about my safety again. Also, if my boyfriend ever trying to talk me into hanging out late, I will dump the guy straight away.
It's just so unacceptable that a guy being ignorant about his girlfriend's safety. And girls, if your boyfriend take you out till late night, you should consider dumping him. He's just not that concern about you!
Monday, February 23, 2009
臭脸
早上六时四十五分,闹钟嘟嘟嘟嘟地响。
响了快五分钟,我才心不甘情不愿地爬起来坐在床上,又拉起被单把头蒙着。又过了五分钟,我按停了闹钟,拖着沉重的脚步去冲凉。
地铁自动门一打开,人群就哇地一窝蜂涌向电动扶梯去。我随着人群,像溪水那样随波逐流地被挤上扶梯。在离自动检票闸门约十步的地方,我瞥见了从身旁快步走 过的OL。她化着淡淡的妆,穿着一件式的白色套装裙,腰间系着一条两寸阔的深褐色绒布腰带,脚上那双褐色高跟鞋随着她那轻盈的脚步踢踏踢踏地响着。可是, 怎么这个女人却怎么看怎么别扭?好奇心促使我大步大步地跨上前去,赶在那个女人前头,然后尽可能自然地回头看了她一眼。
“哦,原来她的脸很臭。”这句话差一些脱口而出。可是我没说出口,因为同一时间另一个念头在我脑中闪过。“我今天的脸也很臭。”我喃喃自语。
是 的,自大年初二回到新加坡以后,接下来的三个星期都是忙忙碌碌的。第一个周六,我和另外两个同事还有一个朋友花了十二个小时骑着脚踏车车踏遍了新加坡岛。 周日又到大老板家拜年拿红包,过后又看了电影The Reader。第二个星期,英国的同事到访,我们就陪着她逛新加坡。周五晚上我们吃过晚饭后,就去了新加坡五星级酒店内的Long Bar去clubbing。这可是我人生中第一次clubbing,而且还很惊险。其中一个男同事因为对酒精敏感,引起身体不适而在凌晨被送到急诊室。还 好有惊无险,那同事在医院休息了数小时后就没事了。第三个周末我们一班同事七个人去了印尼的巴淡岛共度情人节。
虽然很忙碌,每天回到家都筋疲力尽 了,可是却很开心,生活过得很充实。英国同事回去以后,一切活动都停止了,生活也恢复平静。我却像泄了气的气球一样,每天都不愿起床。并不是厌倦上班,我 不过是厌倦了挤在地铁上班的路程,加上无处不是的拥挤人群,还有家里那股一进门就闻到的发霉味道,这些简直就让我想立刻收拾行李回槟城。
所以,我的脸每天都是臭臭的。笑容是很难在我的脸上出现,就算出现了也无法停留超过五秒。现在最讨厌的就是呆在房间里无所事事,因为我会很想家。没有办法,唯有把每个周末的行程表都排得满满的,才不会胡思乱想。
响了快五分钟,我才心不甘情不愿地爬起来坐在床上,又拉起被单把头蒙着。又过了五分钟,我按停了闹钟,拖着沉重的脚步去冲凉。
地铁自动门一打开,人群就哇地一窝蜂涌向电动扶梯去。我随着人群,像溪水那样随波逐流地被挤上扶梯。在离自动检票闸门约十步的地方,我瞥见了从身旁快步走 过的OL。她化着淡淡的妆,穿着一件式的白色套装裙,腰间系着一条两寸阔的深褐色绒布腰带,脚上那双褐色高跟鞋随着她那轻盈的脚步踢踏踢踏地响着。可是, 怎么这个女人却怎么看怎么别扭?好奇心促使我大步大步地跨上前去,赶在那个女人前头,然后尽可能自然地回头看了她一眼。
“哦,原来她的脸很臭。”这句话差一些脱口而出。可是我没说出口,因为同一时间另一个念头在我脑中闪过。“我今天的脸也很臭。”我喃喃自语。
是 的,自大年初二回到新加坡以后,接下来的三个星期都是忙忙碌碌的。第一个周六,我和另外两个同事还有一个朋友花了十二个小时骑着脚踏车车踏遍了新加坡岛。 周日又到大老板家拜年拿红包,过后又看了电影The Reader。第二个星期,英国的同事到访,我们就陪着她逛新加坡。周五晚上我们吃过晚饭后,就去了新加坡五星级酒店内的Long Bar去clubbing。这可是我人生中第一次clubbing,而且还很惊险。其中一个男同事因为对酒精敏感,引起身体不适而在凌晨被送到急诊室。还 好有惊无险,那同事在医院休息了数小时后就没事了。第三个周末我们一班同事七个人去了印尼的巴淡岛共度情人节。
虽然很忙碌,每天回到家都筋疲力尽 了,可是却很开心,生活过得很充实。英国同事回去以后,一切活动都停止了,生活也恢复平静。我却像泄了气的气球一样,每天都不愿起床。并不是厌倦上班,我 不过是厌倦了挤在地铁上班的路程,加上无处不是的拥挤人群,还有家里那股一进门就闻到的发霉味道,这些简直就让我想立刻收拾行李回槟城。
所以,我的脸每天都是臭臭的。笑容是很难在我的脸上出现,就算出现了也无法停留超过五秒。现在最讨厌的就是呆在房间里无所事事,因为我会很想家。没有办法,唯有把每个周末的行程表都排得满满的,才不会胡思乱想。
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