Wednesday, December 28, 2005

细雨飘啊飘


总有那么特别的几天,我会坐在被雨打湿的窗前,思念着某个或某些对我来说如同生命一样重要的人。我会常常由此而静静的去享受自己感觉的灵敏与细腻,甜甜的,如同初夏清晨叶子上的露水。

今天便是如此的一天,只因为我那朝夕相处的恋人远行去探访一位朋友,留下我一个人在家里百般寂寞。在享受着一个人的自由的同时,我也体会到这个男人在我生活中的地位。虽然只是短暂的分别两天,却足够让我紧张得开始盘算他毕业以后的日子该怎么过。恋爱中的女人,大概都这么傻傻的可爱吧。

我总是喜欢称他为大尉同学,一方面我们确实在同一所大学读书,我是建筑系本科生(B.ARCH),他是工商管理研究生(MBA),将早我两年离开学校。另一方面“同学”这个称呼似乎可以帮助我和他平起平坐。他大我近八岁,为人处事十分成熟稳重。和他在一起总有一种与兄长相处的感觉,他总是能在必要的时候及时的帮助或保护我。但日时久了我便有种依赖性,好像没有他我什么事也办不好。所以我的这位同学会尽量鼓励我尝试独立完成一些大事情,或是找个机会让我也照顾他一下,小女生的自尊心便比较容易得到满足。

从某种意义上说,和大尉在一起算是我第一次真正的恋爱。由于曾经的年少轻狂,我有过那些苦涩的回忆。就像大人们常说的,偷食的禁果总是青涩的,但是我从不曾后悔有过那些经历,它们反而使我更加懂得体会与珍惜现在的感情。遇到大尉以后,我像个情窦初开的少女,深深的沉浸在爱的甜蜜里无法自拔。我们从相识到恋爱好像没有经过很长时间,也说不出是谁先追求谁,一切都是那么顺其自然。但是其中每一步小小的变化都是我们甜蜜的回忆,比如第一次在咖啡店里相遇,第一次在校园里散步,第一次亲吻,第一次说我爱你。。。看似再平常不过的事情,对我来说却那么回味无穷。

也许是对他无尽的迷恋,也许是曾经难以回首的记忆,我渐渐发觉我的爱是如此的自私,它容不得半点沙子。我现在似乎可以理解为什么中国的男人总是乐此不彼的在寻找处女,他们渴望的不仅仅是一种纯洁,更是一种忠诚,一种“非君莫数”的忠诚。我对大尉也是如此,他在我心目中就像一座希腊雕塑一样洁净,我希望,更应该说是幻想他是完美的。我总在想,大尉长我八岁,八年对一个人来说有太多的经历和记忆可以回味。我的父母在异地分居了八年,这八年带给他们变化我终身难忘!也许我的比喻不恰当,对于爱情来说,我是一个处世未深的新兵,而大尉他可以算是个久经沙场的老将。我时常会幻想他和他以前的那些女人们,然后问自己他对我说的那些甜言蜜语是不是已经在他的“经验”里成为一种习惯。我总是疑问他对我的爱是真的还是逢场作戏,玩玩而已,我再也经不起另一场游戏了(哪个风尘女子不是从对生活的绝望里逼出来的?)。于是我开始努力的搜索答案,我偷看过他的邮件,照片,翻过他的私人物品,我知道那样做会伤害到他,甚至触犯法律,但是我控制不住,我急切的想认清他究竟是怎样一个人。其实一切都是无意义的,都是我自己在给自己找麻烦。每次我与大尉对视的时候,他那蓝蓝的眼睛里流露出的总是真诚,没有半点杂念。他总是那么宽容,在我作模型的时候他陪我一起熬夜,我被学业压的喘不过气来的时候他借给我坚实的肩膀哭泣,圣诞节的时候他背着我在街上乱跑,引得路人都抛来羡慕的眼光,这样一个男人,我为什么还要怀疑他对我的真心呢?凡事都没有十全十美的,他喜欢留着那些前女友送的东西作纪念就让他留着去吧,又不是天天放在身边去怀念,可能连他自己都不记得他还留着那些东西了吧。既然大家都有过去,就应该坦诚的相对,学会宽容。

和大尉同学相识快一年了,这一年当中有那么多美好的回忆,也有很多经验教训需要吸取。希望新的一年我们会更加彼此相知相爱,珍惜现在在一起的时光。

unexpected presents


I haven’t post anything for too long (It’s weird that I feel I’m totally cut out of the world when I stopped posting). I was always waiting for some big event to happen and make it sound like a fantasy. But I realized, in fact, I let too many stories skipped away from the official “CiCi Press” while each of them is worthy to put on the front page. I actually tried to write something few days ago. But unfortunately, the poor thing had a “miscarriage” (my computer froze before I could save my writings) and therefore never met the public. Maybe it was a good thing since I was basically being depressed for no reason and making nonsense statements. I don't know why I’m always melancholy recently. Hopefully this is just an age thing and it will finally go away when I turn into an old grandma. Whatever…

So, as I said, I have many stories on the front page for you all. But because there’re too many of them, I can only write them as briefs at this point.
- After the exams, I could finally take a break and catch some breath for the holiday. My life is getting better. I have more time to do some other things besides working on projects. I start to get some more sleep, cook meals, practice piano and even go to the gym some times. I feel like a normal human being again.
- Me and my DWTX took a trip up north to Vancouver BC and Victoria. We stopped by Seattle as well because I had to get a Canadian visa there. It was a fun trip! I was back to big cities again. It felt like a little fish was back to the ocean. My blood was so happy and excited when I was back to the streets full of crowd and noise. Even though I had a little bit financial pressure when I saw the price of everything there, I saved through the entire term for the holiday trip, so who cares… I don’t need to proof to others I’m not acting like a princess or what not. I do whatever makes me happy. I feel it’s myself giving myself too much pressure because I cared too much. I should just be myself. Qu Ta Ma De!
- I went to DWTX’s grandparents house for Christmas dinner. It was an interesting experience to be in an American family during a special celebration, especially it’s my close someone’s family. Unexpectedly, I got Christmas presents too, even though no one knows I would visit (The culture is so different between Chinese and American. If I took DWTX home for Chinese New Year but I didn’t or forgot to tell my family that he’s visiting, my family would think I’m very rude to bring an ‘unexpected guest’ home and it’s very unrespectful to DWTX as well. But I guess it doesn’t matter here). The visiting made me so homesick. I was in the house, smiling and talking to DWTX’s family. But it just felt so weird, among all the white people, I was the only black hair, yellow skin creature there. It’s different from my studio. Even though I was the only foreigner in the studio as well, we were all students and it’s easier for me to get along with them. When I was with DWTX’s family, I had to socialize and try to act like normal when I was nervous. I wanted to stick with DWTX and he could make my communication with the rest of the family easier. But he’s always off somewhere, either helping his cousin to fix the computer or talking to the relatives. It was funny that I pretended I was playing with the teddy bear I got while I was actually trying to avoid being embarrassed by sitting in the middle of the living room and didn’t know what to do. I even whispered to myself that if I ever have a chance to take DWTX to Beijing for Chinese New Year, I will leave him with my grandparents and aunts and go to play with my cousin and see how he deal with the big family. Oh well, I was just being a kid for revenge. I won’t really do it.
- I got calls and e-cards from old friends in high school! Oh, my ISKLians…the good old days…ha ha ha! It was fun to talk to my friends. It brought back many memories, mostly jokes about our teachers. One of my friends was teasing me that whenever I talked about DWTX I started to giggle. He said “aaiiii… girl in love…always like to giggle. CiCi used to be so violent. How come she’s like this now?! Eehhhh…I need a g/f too!”. “Hhaa… that’s the power of love.” I answered him. “Eh, when you have wedding ceremony, don’t forget to tell me loh!” “Tao Yan!!” “hhaa, just kidding.” “Heenn!!”. (This friend of mine never get serious in anything. Maybe that’s why he never got a g/f hhaaa. But he’s really good at entertaining everyone when we’re bored)
- Again, another news about marriage. Another friend of mine in college just got engaged with some “unknown” guy. I mean, she never told anyone she got another b/f and now she’s engaged! Well, congratulations and wish she has a happy marriage (hopefully).
- I kept having weird dreams lately, such as Mom got crazy, I was kidnapped and sold to my cousin to be his wife, my DWTX ran away with his old lover… Gosh, what a mess in my dreams! I wonder if my brain has something wrong and tend to play a little drama when I go to sleep. But hello… I don’t need these ‘free entertainment’…
- DWTX sent me a link on BBC about how china is ruled. Long time ago, I heard European countries, especially Britain doesn’t like China and the communist party and their publications about China are mostly negative too. It seems BBC proves this saying to me. The entire article is just some touch-surface information and it’s only about half page long. I thought, even though PRC was only established 56 years ago, China has more than 5000 years of history. How can a half page long article explain how a nation with thousands of years of history functions? The structure of our society and relationships between people is much more complicated than what some westerners thought or described. This is my personal view though. For thousands of years, China was ruled by emperors through each dynasty. People follow the emperor’s desire with no exceptions. The Chinese citizens just want to have their life in peace. They never question the emperor’s decision (of course they’re not allowed to). So, it becomes Chinese’s ‘national personality’ that they tend to care only about their own family, and follow whatever the ruler’s policy. They think if they care too much about the country, it’ll bring them trouble. That actually gives the nation a stronger bound between its people. Westerners like to yell that China needs democracy or human right or whatever. But I question that do Chinese really know how to use democracy? If they really gain the so-called freedom, do they know how to deal with it properly? Look at the culture revolution; it’s almost a disaster of Chinese’s humanity. The trust and honesty are gone after the movement. It also took away the understanding of Confucius away from China, which guide the Chinese’s morality for long time in its history. I would say, with such a large population and the history Chinese went through, suddenly put democracy in China would just lead to corruption as easy as you snap your fingers. Well, maybe that what most of the western countries want. China is just a big obstacle for them. China has its own circumstance. It’s impossible for China to follow the ‘western way’ to develop. If we need ‘freedom’ for our people, we need the ‘freedom’ from the rest of the world to develop our country in our own way first! Don’t talk to us about democracy while you’re point your finger at our nose and tell us what to do!

Ok, I talked too much. My DWTX told me I should write about what I think in my blog and not to care about how others think about me. Well, this is the result. But I do feel better though. Good night.

Wednesday, December 14, 2005

 灰色圣诞节


总是想用中文写点什么来平息我发泄的欲望,却从来没有很好的文笔够我去“挥霍”一番,所以只好写一些不成体统的东西来“糟蹋”自己的页面了。

由于受到前两个星期期末考试的折磨,我已经没力气写裹脚布一样的“自传”了。这未尝不是一件好事,况且我也总是对简短精悍的文章感兴趣,就算是文章写的像便池里那条黄黄的物体一样,也不会让读者的眼睛呕吐太长时间以至虚脱。这样连环境保护的作用都起到了,觉得自己好伟大啊~^^V.

那上两个星期到底发生了什么呢?其实我也记不大清楚了,事情做到太多的时候就会变得恍惚,而且这有可能是导致繁忙以后感到极度空虚迷茫的病原体咧~ >.<" 我记得的是从感恩节开始我的生活变得失去控制,出奇的忙!每天画图到早上4点左右勉强爬到床上开始睡觉,睡醒以后继续爬在画图板上作我的设计作品。想知道那是什么感觉吗?恩,我记得我看过一个短片,拍的一个喝醉酒的人被朋友逼着继续喝酒,结果他醉到吐在自己的杯子里又把呕吐物喝进肚子里(我写这个的时候还在觉得好恶心!)。但是我画图时真的就是那种感觉。啊,算了,不说这个了,再写我会真的吐出来的。总之,这学期我破了以前的工作纪录-三天之内只睡了7各小时,觉得自己好厉害,也不知道是怎么挺过来的,我想一定是神在帮助我!这两个星期我破了很多纪录,有一项是作模型时割破手的纪录。这个学期我的牺牲比较惨烈(用剪刀剪开的,连皮带肉都翻过来了),不仅挂了彩,整个人差点都被吓晕过去T.T~还有一项我想称它为最倒霉presentation纪录。就是为了那个模型才受伤的presentation,我的队友居然在做展示的早上睡过头,而且他的那部分作业也没有完成!看到我一个人抱着模型傻傻地站在展览板前面,我的同学都向我抛来同情的目光。当时我唯一的想法就是变成一只苍蝇偷偷飞走(为什么变成苍蝇?因为就算你不想走,别人也会把你赶出窗子的。不过好像现在苍蝇都被冻死了哦>.<)。总之就是好倒霉就是了!

昨天学校的成绩发出来了,我就知道其实3.86的GPA不是什么好事,因为你会变的上瘾,哪怕分数掉下来一点点都会浑身难受,更何况这个学期我一下子跌到3.47。虽然不算太差,担心里总是觉得不舒服,暗暗的骂我们建筑系的老师要求太过分了。都熬成那个样子,手还有受伤,最后才给个3.47。觉得我们的劳动力好廉价哦,比中国农民的还不值钱!

最近给老妈打电话,也不知道她哪根筋出问题,总是叫我不要跟男朋友耍小脾气。也许她有她的道理,也许像我这种20出头的女生都会有这样一段“野蛮时代”,但是老妈实在是不会运用语言艺术,尤其中文是这么语气敏感的一种语言。总之每次跟她讲话超不过五句话就有开始后悔给她打电话的感觉。好在她不知道我的网页地址,也不会用电脑,不然我一辈子也别想回家了。不过最近我也不知道自己怎么搞的,总是对事物过于敏感,而且莫名其妙的想发火,蛮恐怖的。其实我只是想多花一点时间和爱人在一起,和家人多沟通一下,上学的时候太忙了,都没有时间做这些事情。可是到我有空的时候才发现,原来人家都需要自己的“私人空间”,不喜欢我去打搅。我想要的只是多一些理解,而不是那些挂在房门上像飞机洗手间里有人/无人一样的信号,那岂不是有点过于讽刺了吗。。。

总之到现在还没有什么能让我兴奋的事情发生,明天要启程去加拿大了,不知道签证会不会顺利拿到。要烦的事情总是那么多,什么时候才能拥有单纯的快乐?哪怕一秒钟也好!这个寒假就这样开始了,淡淡的灰色,也不知道是不是个好兆头。

Thursday, December 08, 2005

DONE

It's done. Fuck it. Fuck it all.

Wednesday, December 07, 2005

22 hours left!

It's almost 10am, Wednesday, December 7th. That means, there's 22 hours left for this term, and till then, I'll be finally done with this horrible term!
The review for the Spatial Composition final presentation is still running next door. But I didn't get any sleep last night and therefore couldn't stand up straight (I almost fell asleep and let my head fall right into my model during the review). I'm glad that the reviewers liked my model. I spent the whole night on it. It should look nice^^. So, as soon as my review's done, I came to the computer lab to sit for a while. I have pain all over my body, neck, back and hands...it feels like dying...
Anyways, I got to go. It's time to take a nap and then finish that freaking cabin model for Building Construction. 22 more hours! I'll be there!

Thursday, December 01, 2005

一片红树叶


阳光只在前天下午绽放了一瞬间,尽管只是可怜的几十分钟,足以让我振奋起精神,开始相信自然界的色彩已经慢慢回到了我的世界。可我不明白最近的天气到底得了怎样的抑郁症,刚刚咧开的一点点微笑的嘴角霎时又哭丧起了嘴脸,阴冷阴冷的。空气里夹杂着也说不上来是雾还是雨的水分,死死的粘在你脸上,让人心烦意乱。于是我那点可怜的希望像个肥皂泡一样迸裂掉了,只在空气里留下一些腥味。

星期二到星期四,短短不到两天的时间中,我从自豪骄傲的公主变成另人厌恶的癞蛤蟆。星期二我是presentation中出色的设计者,到了星期四我变成班里考试的最后一名。我想解释一下考试是在presentation之前的,不是因为我骄傲了所以才失败的(其实也没有必要解释,失败就是失败了)。可是我不明白,我真的很努力了,为什么会是这个结果?我不知道这样是不是不公平,还是由于英语不是我的母语,遇到考术语理论的考试我本就该是最差的一个。我不相信游戏规则是这样写的,但是我真的不敢说“我努力了,我不后悔”这样的狂言。

窗外树上的叶子几乎快要掉光了,还有几片可怜的红色挣扎在雨水里。我记得上个月窗前还是一片葱绿,生机勃勃的样子,怎么这么快就都衰败了?虽然都知道春天来的时候这些树还会恢复生命,但是要等多久呢?好像要很长很厂时间呢。。。