Wednesday, April 01, 2009

For the hopes and expectations in Life

Not exactly the best title I could come up with, but I am HAPPY for what it is now.

Honestly I have never been this happy for quite a while. Somehow, again I could feel music flowing into my body, not just into my picky ears. For now I am grateful for the happiness the music brought me, even though I know it might be gone once the music stops.

Yes that's me, never a real happy person, always needing stimulatant like music or travelling to make myself happy for a while, afterwards I'd soon get bored unless I find another stimulatant(something that interests me) again.

People, however rational or irrational, gets to have mood swings. I find my frequent mood swings annoying most times but the nice discovery that comes with this is: My taste in music cycles along with my mood so I get to keep expanding my music library, keep adding new aritist/album onto already staggeringly massive and you-know-you-are-never-going-to-be-able-to-listen-to-all-of-them music collection of mine.

Like now I have my new favorite - Pollini's rendition of Chopin, particularly the Norturnes. Chopin was my spiritual weed after my second and disasterous relationship, whenever feeling blue, Chopin in the playlist is the best additive to push me into sore desparation and wreching loneliness, I thought it's an intelligent cover for my self-indulgent sufferings. Later in my attempts to be a more upbeat person I shied away from Chopin even the romantic composers in general. Mainly for the way I chose to listen their music.

Oh no now it's not the case. I love what I used to hate. Pollini exibited the possibilties in Chopin.What I used to hate him for being rigid, rational, too clean, too faithful is now felt as clean, balanced, and above all healthy Chopin. Which I need the most, and enjoy the most now.

April 24th in Beijing, I'll be able to hear the Maestro in person, maybe gaining a bit more insight bn his pursuasive account of Chopin. 

Thanks God I'm back being a musicophile from a audiophile if you know what the differnece between the two incurable diseases are.

Oh it's April Fool's day. Happy you all, and happy to myself, the little fool in music.

Friday, March 16, 2007

原来世上还有这样一个地方,Be Seen The Dark Side of my Life

博客名字先暂时不用改了, Zephyr, 泽霏尔,清风,知道这个当年是我费尽心机为某人想出的英文名字,还自以为很有诗意,其实傻得要死。这几天天天做噩梦,又梦见那个不该梦见的人,每次郁闷的时候都逃不掉这个一直以来的梦魇。色调很好看,可惜我不得不写一些很黑色的文字。

自己的Ycul Blog突然打不开了,怎么回事。。。而另一人的依然运转如飞。。。

只是不知道有没有人注意到我写的一句话, My life is not as glamorous as my blog made it to be. 从Futurama中看来的,我这个人就是什么事情都不能坚持,如果说最近有什么事情最近一直坚持了的话,那就是每天看Futurama,认认真真地看,不放过里面每一个幽默的语言细节。也不放过Leela和Fry之间的每一个感人点滴。

CK的信等了很久终于收到了, 可惜要崩溃了的我不得不把感动收起来,对付眼前噩梦般的生活。之前即有不祥的预感会在我跌落到最低谷的时候收到,果不其然。周一的经济考试莫名其妙的睡过,虽然教授很好心的说没关系,你想什么时候补考都可以,但是这周的安排彻底打乱,很久没看的数学根本无法复习。生活依旧混乱,晚睡不起,每天生活在深深的罪恶感之中,浪费时间,浪费父母金钱,浪费教育资源。太多的事情需要补救,无法再Pull Myself Together。

今天还算及时地起来,身体一直不适,数学最后的复习没有任何效果,也越看越头痛,最后索性不去考试,不去上课,把一切都放弃了。脑中又不停闪现某人的身影,无法排掉。还是很恨她,走出来又陷下去。想到去年这个时候,那段时间,用一切的努力的牺牲换来的现在,到底是为了什么?收到信之后心中小小释然,因为此做人我还算成功,做学可以算是彻底失败。上星期的德文考个65,错过的数学考试也是Doomed to fail。钢琴课很久不去上了,彻底荒废。期中Grades估计也就C-左右了,Grades如此失败,我还活着做什么?做什么?

Summer Job也被搞飞,没希望了。

今天看到Pearl,无法回应她的微笑,只是淡淡地告诉她:Life, couldn't be worse for me. 其实生活的玩笑还在继续,worst is yet to come.

Econ课上讲到Bubble。学期开始的苦心经营不过是一个好看的Bubble, 骗到周围所有的人,Andrew, Danni, CK,etc etc都一时对自己很有信心,自己也感觉不错的样子。现在Fantasy met with Reality,投资者信心统统丧失,卷资而逃,泡沫就彻底垮掉了。一切,从零开始,其实,从负数开始了。

真是生活比Futurama中的Fry还失败,抱怨半天,还是睡了,明天起来依然笑对人生。哪怕是苦笑。

Monday, June 27, 2005

No man or woman is worth your tears,and the one who is ,won't make you cry.

No man or woman is worth your tears,and the one who is ,won't make you cry.

Tuesday, November 16, 2004

Yahoo!

Hello!
I have my own personal blog now!
It will surely help me to save a lot of money buying diary books,lol.
Viva!
NOIOX8