Wednesday, August 8, 2007

好心做好d啦

香港女仔唔通真係靚就滿足?
一本老牌香港潮流雜誌的女孩版,由頭到尾竟然只有一篇編者的話有多過五行的文字(而且期期都是"懶"有態度, 為鬧而鬧的文章,並不吸引.)
其餘呢? 全是化妝品、護膚品的車頭相, 以及模特兒穿上漂亮時裝在草叢打轉的照片.
我記得以前的少女雜誌並非這樣的,最起碼也有一兩篇小說散文,信箱專欄之類...
喂, 無心不如米做啦, 做到成本廣告catalog咁為咩啫...

Monday, August 6, 2007

我的珍

Becoming Jane Austen

寫愛情小說如此動人的Jane Austen, 一生原來只經歷過一段情, 最後還以受傷作結.
看着深愛的人一步步離開自己, 然後跟別人結婚生仔, 慢慢建立自己的生活, 建立一種再融不下你的生活,
會有多難受?

就快有電影版,Jane Austen迷絕對期待...希望香港會上, 否則各界北上友好, 請替小妹購買老翻dvd

Wednesday, August 1, 2007

收拾心情

不久前寫的一段文仔, 今天居然有人提起
還是老闆接到外人來電特別嘉獎..
haha, 有人讚還是會高興

收拾心情, 專心工作, 向着標竿直走。
希望近來心情壞、壓力大的你妳你都得!

Sunday, July 29, 2007

去瘀消腫

才離開數年, 再回昔日工作的地方, 竟感到如此侷促,
被問到是否真心回來,與你四目交投的我又如何透露心底迷惘?
唯有堅定點頭說句是, 幸好你也不再追問。

面試完畢,我問了自己一句, 「十年之後, 我想自己是什麼?」
答案是在行內薄有名氣的雜誌編輯,或文化藝術專欄作家。
這答案竟要在正式面試後才浮現出來.

這一刻,我希望你會嫌棄我, 又或壓我價。
因為, 我最近閉塞得交關的頭腦好像終於開始去瘀...

Tuesday, July 24, 2007

ten word road

i am thinking again...thinking about my future
just got a chance for an job interview...
standing at the cross junction again
shall i stay?
or go back?
or go study?
salary is an important point,
but so is the prospect,
and my interest...
if salary wins, i should go.
if prospect rules, either choice is no way out...(shit)
if interest counts, then i must go...sichuan seems a good choice...

Hate it, Hong Kong doesnt have "ART VALUE", i wanna read it every month!
Maybe i have to break my rule of not going to Shenzhen...er...
How come i can't stick to anything?

Saturday, July 21, 2007

上海七月, 居然傳來陣陣涼風


上海是可以很美的

而我卻是如此無聊

拿着傻瓜機跟人家的長鏡頭爭拍滿池荷花

我為這隻小狗幾乎要留在上海, 請留意牠善良的眼睛。

陳小姐嬌小的背影遇上街上離奇出現的青綠窗框...

上海很值得去,多謝饒小姐與陳小姐的招待。

Saturday, July 7, 2007

my weakest spot.
Everyone has their weakest spot, mine is spending.
I dont love fancy clothes, i have no interest in "im not a plastic bag", and definitely not any kind of "it" bag.
But i do wanna look decent, so from time to time, i would be a big spender in shops like Muji, APC, and Mark & Spencer(YEAH, i did buy clothes from M&S, not H&M!!!).
Anyway, i wont say clothing is my biggest enemy, but book and magazine is.
Whenever I enter a bookstore, there is a strange sense of urge building up inside my body, and whereever i lay eyes to, i could find some really interesting books and magazines placing in front of me.
And it's hard to pick a time that i could leave a bookstore emty-handed..
My excuse is , i could learn from these books...but wait a minute, how often do I really finish them? I just buy them and place them onto the shelve, and have a look at them before i go to bed...
Everyone has their weakiest spot, yours maybe camera, or toys...mine is books and magazines for sure :)