Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Worried / 担心。
without a single doubt, i was utterly shocked, by your sudden appearance. hence, i asked: why do you come here?
i know, i must have looked uncomfortable. because i would have welcome you, just like i always did.
you smiled, & answered. what you've told, wasn't matter at all, it was the smile, that i couldn't understand. what lies beneath it, was what i wanted to know the most, but i moved my sight away.
"i tried to pull you back in the group so badly"
i worried. i wasn't ready.
afraid that what's kept in my mind might be easily seen. without a word, you can read them all. though i know they have actually shown, from the files & books i dropped during our short Q&A.
i'm not retarded. but as surprisingly as it is, i am, in front of you.
& i am. putting everything behind a shattering mask.
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你说: 谈到我的偶像,我真的...
“眉飞色舞?”,抢先一步,我接答。
呵呵。话题沿着他们打开,有官司,也有厕所自慰的笑话。
"Make sure you come to KL again. Or else...we fly to HK. hahaha. short & simple."
当官司案了解之后,我这么留言给他们。有没有矫情,我不知道。
你说,支持偶像,还是保持一点距离地好。你又说,我还真的像是家人一样,会替他们担心。
我记得我说,如果距离都已经那么近了,为何要刻意地将它拉开? 我想,那无非是勉强地把大家实在的一面加以掩饰,愚昧地骗自己说,大家都很完美。
我不记得你是否说,他还真是很真性情咧! 我没有异议,大家做回自己,不惺惺作态,那才是写实。正如我和你,不是吗?!
担心,与像不像家人没有关系。
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