刚才陪皇兄买菜。出门前我突然说：“不好，我想哭。”
皇兄很无奈：“那妳可得抓紧，出门风大哭坏脸。”
“没事，我不哭。。”
“妳还是哭吧。。定时开闸放水以免泛滥。”
“。。。”

娃娃说傻傻妳还是折腾点好，
现在的样子实在太难以适应，觉得好像快死掉一样。。
可是可是可是，小葵也是会老的呀。><

书都是赶着读赶着忘；
上周刚看的电影已记不起一个画面；
打开foobar，目录换来换去始终找不到想听什么；
紧跟着暴食症，长周期厌食症发作。。
现在连提不起对美食的兴趣。
所以我说，真的老了。

上个月在笨笨家看的Once，其实就一britpop mv合辑。
今天下了ost回来听；
像温水，没啥营养，渴了实在没的喝倒也能撑一会儿。
这首falling slowly有够口水，
放这首是因为当时片子我只看到这儿就看不下去了，嗯。
林少说，我们也许会忘记玫瑰的颜色，香槟的甜，还有泪的咸。
就把那些都留给昨天。

Falling Slowly – Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova

I don’t know you
But I want you
All the more for that
Words fall through me
And always fool me
And I can’t react
And games that never amount
To more than they’re meant
Will play themselves out
Take this sinking boat and point it home
We’ve still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice
You’ve made it now
Falling slowly, eyes that know me
And I can’t go back
Moods that take me and erase me
And I’m painted black
Well,You have suffered enough
And warred with yourself
It’s time that you won
Take this sinking boat and point it home
We’ve still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice
You’ve made it now
Falling slowly sing your melody
I’ll sing along
Call and l’ll sing along