瑣事

今天在家里呆了一天. 回了封信給我未來的主管, 把衣服從箱子里拿了出來又放回去, 照片一張張改名, photoshop, 訂很貴很貴的機票, 付好高好高的帳單, 然後覺得煩得想發火. 典型的瘋狂過度後遺症.

不過, 聽到這首歌, 突然覺得很開心. 雖然說沒辦法唱給誰聽, 自己欣賞也好.

A Groovy Kind of Love
Phil Collins

When I’m feeling blue, all I have to do
Is take a look at you, then I’m not so blue
When you’re close to me, I can feel your heart beat
I can hear you breathing in my ear…
Wouldn’t you agree, baby you and me,
we’ve got a groovy kind of love…?
Anytime you want to, you can turn me on to
Anything you want to, anytime at all.
When I kiss your lips, ooh I start to shiver
Can’t control the grivering inside…
Wouldn’t you agree, baby you and me,
we抳e got a groovy kind of love…?
When I’m feeling blue, all I have to do
Is take a look at you, then I’m not so blue
When I’m in your arms, nothing seems to matter
My whole world could shatter, I don’t care…
Wouldn’t you agree, baby you and me,
we’ve got a groovy kind of love…?

好想打電話. 這幾天總在鳥不生蛋的荒山野嶺里鑽來鑽去, 手機=廢鐵. 剛剛突然突發奇想要打電話給陌生人–如果現在有人給我電話號碼(不可以給我911和900開頭的啦)我一定撥過去. =p

還是開始寫我的游記吧. 雖然帶了日記上路, 可是兩天下來就累得要死, 哪還有心情去碰它. 希望能勉強從記憶碎片中拼出幅像樣的圖片.