后记。

我又上报了。这回和SOLER无关，而是这个。

朋友说我眼肿鼻肿脸肿，问我有酱肥的咩? 说我真的像一只KINGKONG。然后她还补一句说：看起来有一点点落魄，不像成功了酱。

呵呵，我笑了。告诉她，刚睡醒的水肿脸，是酱的啦。

原来朋友堆里还有人会"从头翻倒尾看报纸"，续而发现我08年第二回见报。

告诉以前的老板，我上报了。他问：和SOLER合照啊?! 我吐嘈，说我不是每一次都这么无聊的。换来一句，你还知道自己无聊哦。妈的。

自己看了看报导，觉得还好。要说成功，自己也许真的还有好长的路，得努力迈前。

问同事，他是否觉得自己成功了? 成功对他来讲又是什么? 他顿顿，说50/50。只要自己活得健康，可以和家人朋友相处愉快，那就是成功。他也说：像我说想要去一个地方旅行，然后做到了，也是成功的一种。

我想也是。拥有了金钱，换掉了健康，陪掉了情；又还有舍意义?

老妈摇了电过来，说看见我上报了，问我为何不告知一声? 她说: 没想到我会发表这些东西。她以为自己的儿子很"水"。

她经过生活的苦楚，也许觉得要有钱，才算成功。偏偏我是没有钱，心灵却很富裕的"不孝子"。

在电话的另一头，听见不断传来的笑声，发现老妈子很高兴。也许，那篇报道，多少令他放下了心头大事了吧。原来我们不以为然的小事，可以让他们觉得骄傲安慰。

我告诉友人，一些时候觉得自己好像很烂。可细细去想，自己却好像过得还不赖。有点阿Q，却也不坏。

脱轨，可我还是好好的行着一条路。

Unbelievable?! Believe It.

A lady & his son hanging out in a Mamak. It was a busy period & the staff are kinda lacked. After awhile she starts mumbling non-stop merely because of the slow service. The son tried cool her down by sharing some "urban legends"...

Somebody shouted to a barista. He got his drinks served spitted.

A Datin being rude to a chef. He took off his shoes & stockings, scrubbed a piece of toast on his bare foot & served with the most polite smile ever.

An inconsiderate old man having pleasure on a bowl of salad. With no idea of what's the contents in it. While a bunch of over stress kitchen crew having great time peeping him clearing the "golden mix"...

Eww!! The lady feel disgusted. Asking her son if he ever did the same thing to some consumers?!

No. Never. His son answered confidently.

The lady was comforted. & learned that it's best to be polite & patient to those doing F&B. Or perhaps anyone everyone. For we never realize what we might get in return.

Yes. Her son had seen too much. & he knows what it'll be like if those Mamak fella gone mad. He just don't want his roti canai served scrubbed under armpit, or even thru their butt crack!!

乱谈效率。

效率。一种在友人身上很少看见的素质。

其实有啦，当一些"唔等使"的事物要他帮忙时。

今天下午，出外闲逛的当儿，他忽然按了一下CD Player，从李圣杰沙哑的声调，换成了这首歌。我着实吓了一下，好快，心想。



这是SOLER的新歌。《陪我飞》，苗甫行动2007主题曲。前天才刚发表于他们的Solerworld之上，便被我不知播放了多少遍，然后夜半SMS友人分享喜悦。

朋友会说：喜欢的话什么都好的啦。

对不起，我想你是对的。心头好，什么都是动人的。

所以有点感激友人那么有效率的一夜之间，将这首歌录制成了翻版光碟...让这篇部落格衍生。

看来，唔等使，用在我身上会比较贴切点。呃...说我无聊，也可以。

顺道：请到Solerworld听听这首歌的完整版。哈哈。支持一下啦。

我说：这个世界没有黑白。

一个男人带着一把手枪，到森林里去猎熊。他以为，熊，不过分为白熊黑熊两种。没想到，他最后被一头灰熊吃了。

上面一句话，是电影《第一诫》接近尾声的尾声。

第一回听到这部片子，是读了友人的blog得知的。附着的宣传照很骇人，可想而知，是一部恐怖片。贴切一点，鬼片。

一个人看了。像朋友说的，《第一诫》吓人场面不少，故事结局也有点牵强，可圈可点。

可它要表达之意，某种程度让我心寒。

不知是否睡眠不足之故，仰或被电影的暗黑面所致；回家的路上，有股沉重的压抑感焖着，那一席话在脑海里一直挥之不去。

如果人性人心，简单只有黑白之别，悲剧会少很多。可怖的事，我们往往摸不透，搞不懂原来灰色才是最真实的人性面。

坚持自己的想法当儿，还得抗拒不被歹念侵袭失衡。

那些黑白分明之日，原来只存在于一边纯洁的心灵里头。某天，会发现自己，已沉溺于一片灰洋里，忘却了分辨的能力。

也可能，是自己放弃了辨别的理由。

她说：如果看的是广东版，会给它多加半颗星，两颗半。我觉得太少，《第一诫》，我给它三星半。

Coming Wonder!!

I have always having that little passion in Superheroes flicks. & it was terribly uplifting knowing a certain major title is gonna hit the big screen. Says X-Men, which is by far my fav group of uncanny characters.

But they are disappointing. 1 by 1.





















The lame story was shown no matter how great the graphic effect is. It's just awkward when our characters are not up to our imagination. Especially X-Men 3, the biggest & weirdest bunch of silly acts.

1 of my frens even giving up hopes on the upcoming Iron man, his long awaited fav since the "Proton Cannon" days. He was so pissed with the powerless tea-sipping Magneto & the no "Photon Array" DR.DOOM. They are portrayed as weak & clumsy which cast my frens EGO fantasies to hell.

I do support him. They sucked BIG day.

But there are still something worth the waits. I've been soooo trilled by the "Batman Begins" years ago. & I watched it twice (or trice?) on the big screen. The more seriousness in bringing out Batman's origin just marvellous. Proven the stupid silly ideas are better off away from making a great movies.





















The wait is nearly over since then. I'm just having high hopes on this sequel everytime I saw their posters in the cinemas. & of course because of The Joker. Played by late Heath Ledger. His nasty sinister looks are gonna make the movie kill.

"The Dark Knight". I'm keeping fingers crossed for another possible HITS worth a few times in the cinemas.

说我政治意识贫乏，我认。

摇了通电话给以前的老板，慰问他老人家的近况。忽地，他用很严肃的语气问道：我有没有投票?

有呱? 我答。

前老板讥笑：说问了十个公司里的人，没有一个有投票的。说我们现在年轻人，只知道打online game。语气，隐隐透漏着无奈。

一直以来，自己是个政治白痴。说什么大选，选来选去那些人的脸孔一点概念都没有，只知道他们会在短短时间内，把最灿烂的笑脸，印在最便宜的plastic纸上，挂得满街满地。

只觉得垃圾被大量制造。

朋友都说：不可以tahan他们弄肮脏街道。自己不会因为上下班不停看见他们的脸孔，而提高对他们的好感。平日都不知道在干嘛的人；乘热出来煞有其事地不停自抬身价，要怎么说服别人?

也有人说：不错嘛，做几天工，接下来几年荷包满满。

所以我会随着生怕我被buang negeri的老爸老妈的人选，下投。那么没有意义的交代性一票，是否真的那么神圣?

事后，自己也不会关心，黄金掉入谁家口袋里去了。