The Accident, The Father, The 半首情歌.
The day it happened, I blamed nobody but myself.
How could I have been so careless?
I don’t understand how I can inflict pain on myself like that. It’s so weird that I myself am baffled.
Of course I regret it. This would probably leave me with a scar. Even if not, I might just repeat the mistake again. Anything is possible.
I didn’t go to the hospital. I didn’t need further confirmation of my silliness and stupidity. How could I have allowed it?
It’s my responsibility, all mine. I can blame nobody.
Thank goodness I’m able to hide it for a while. Of course, eventually my mum will realize and ask about it, but I’ll not get questioned for at least a while.
Would you believe me if I tell you this post and the last are not linked in any way?
Well.
They’re really not related in any way.
I know you won’t believe me until I tell you what actually happened.
You want to know, don’t you? I know you do. Blog readers are all keipo to some extent.
But, if I tell you the truth, you will probably get so frustrated you start slapping yourself and pounding your chest.
Still insist on knowing?
Ok fine. I’ll tell you what actually happened.
Moment of truth: MY TOE NAIL CUT THE SKIN ON MY THUMB.
G
O
T
C
H
A
!
:P:P:P:P:P
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On a lighter note, I'll tell you something cute about my father.
This morning, we saw the not-very-young auntie in the neighbourhood who likes to bare her midriff. I don't discriminate her of course, but I expressed my concern of her catching the flu one day to my parents.
I found out something new about my father, that he lists all unexplainable matters under the category 'Mentally unsound aka shenjingbing' when he announced,
"Aiya, ta de tou nao you wen ti lah (他的头脑有问题啦。）."
Sometimes fainting is really the best response.
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Got a new song. Lyrics correct, mistakes in singing. Paiseh lah, forgive me please.
Song title: 半首情歌
桌上的巧克力
失效的麻醉剂
尝试独自完成这歌曲
强迫自己去回忆
还是那架钢琴
不同在 弹琴人的心情
奏着有悲有喜的旋律
你不禁想倾听
Chorus 1
故事在某处突然暂停
琴声止住 只剩安静
听众期待地止住呼吸
此刻听见了抽泣的声音
无时无刻反复地提醒
不该再眷恋那曾经
毕竟自己是最可靠的知己
Chorus 2
曾握着的手不再握紧
越拉越遥远的距离
对我的贴心变成一种压力
偶尔妄想你不曾离去
留下这半首的歌曲
有时我以为我真的可以 但我的心却不允许
忘记
How could I have been so careless?
I don’t understand how I can inflict pain on myself like that. It’s so weird that I myself am baffled.
Of course I regret it. This would probably leave me with a scar. Even if not, I might just repeat the mistake again. Anything is possible.
I didn’t go to the hospital. I didn’t need further confirmation of my silliness and stupidity. How could I have allowed it?
It’s my responsibility, all mine. I can blame nobody.
Thank goodness I’m able to hide it for a while. Of course, eventually my mum will realize and ask about it, but I’ll not get questioned for at least a while.
Would you believe me if I tell you this post and the last are not linked in any way?
Well.
They’re really not related in any way.
I know you won’t believe me until I tell you what actually happened.
You want to know, don’t you? I know you do. Blog readers are all keipo to some extent.
But, if I tell you the truth, you will probably get so frustrated you start slapping yourself and pounding your chest.
Still insist on knowing?
Ok fine. I’ll tell you what actually happened.
Moment of truth: MY TOE NAIL CUT THE SKIN ON MY THUMB.
G
O
T
C
H
A
!
:P:P:P:P:P
-----------
On a lighter note, I'll tell you something cute about my father.
This morning, we saw the not-very-young auntie in the neighbourhood who likes to bare her midriff. I don't discriminate her of course, but I expressed my concern of her catching the flu one day to my parents.
I found out something new about my father, that he lists all unexplainable matters under the category 'Mentally unsound aka shenjingbing' when he announced,
"Aiya, ta de tou nao you wen ti lah (他的头脑有问题啦。）."
Sometimes fainting is really the best response.
-----------
Got a new song. Lyrics correct, mistakes in singing. Paiseh lah, forgive me please.
Song title: 半首情歌
桌上的巧克力
失效的麻醉剂
尝试独自完成这歌曲
强迫自己去回忆
还是那架钢琴
不同在 弹琴人的心情
奏着有悲有喜的旋律
你不禁想倾听
Chorus 1
故事在某处突然暂停
琴声止住 只剩安静
听众期待地止住呼吸
此刻听见了抽泣的声音
无时无刻反复地提醒
不该再眷恋那曾经
毕竟自己是最可靠的知己
Chorus 2
曾握着的手不再握紧
越拉越遥远的距离
对我的贴心变成一种压力
偶尔妄想你不曾离去
留下这半首的歌曲
有时我以为我真的可以 但我的心却不允许
忘记
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