2012年2月28日 星期二
憂鬱日記
昨天哭了太多太久,吃了鎮定劑,吃了安眠藥,今天睜開眼已經是八點十六分了.
本來決定還是要去上後半堂十點半的課,最後醒來時也十點多了,就乾脆賴在床上一整天睡個夠,等藥效過.
其實,我覺得藥效早就過了,是我自己不願意起來吧.
所以陽光海灘也沒了,起床快四點,還是三點多我也忘了.
起床後竟然只有吃可以讓我期待,真的有點可悲.
洗了一盒草莓淋上煉乳,熱了牛奶沖咖啡,烤了起士火腿麵包,從Pingo Doce買的檸檬馬芬,一根香蕉.
一股腦兒地就吃完了,對著電腦處理了一些事,忽然看到了一些訊息,忍不住又哭了起來.
我想我真的是魔鬼,見不得人家幸福吧.
心裡清楚知道,自己沒有多好,卻又覺得其他人很爛.
到底,他們憑什麼得到幸福呢?
那我又憑什麼幸福呢?
病的人其實是我,不停地對他人感到恐懼,開始憎恨,看到人家難過流淚,竟然有一種冷眼旁觀以及幸災樂禍的感覺.
因為,他們不幸福,我才能感受到自己不那麼悲哀.
是這樣嗎?
如此痛苦,想求救卻又一言不合,於是我趴在桌上大哭打自己,一抬起頭,他留了簡短的訊息給我:我要睡覺了,晚安.
瞬間我覺得我們兩個人徹底地完了.
在我這麼痛苦的時候,你無能為力,救不了我.
對你來說我這一切都是自己轉不過來,看來我在你身上寄望期待根本是非分之想了.
你總覺得問題出在於我,就算偶爾陪我罵罵其他人,也只是暫時性的安慰方式,不是根本解決之道.
其實我也明白問題出自於我本身,太脆弱,不願意面對現實,或是認清現實,卻沒辦法甘心接受.
可是你不能讓我變得更好,只是一再地證明了我要你有何用?
你始終不懂如何安慰我,你總是讓情緒化的我變得更糟,
分開,完全是正確的選擇.
你去追求那些跟你條件相襯的人吧,我有我的驕傲,再見.
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Time to say Goodbye
It might be the time to say goodbye, my darling.
I guess I had never been understood by you, and you hadnt tried to fix me either.
The thing you wanted is me, but in fact , I think I can live alone without you, you've already hurt me too many times, and I know so have I.
Thank you my dear, the things between us were just memories, nothing more.
I loved you, maybe, I'm not sure.
I dont really know what so-called love is.
I'm picky, I'm difficult to please, I always wear a long face, I can't always say the words you like, but that's me and I wont be like you in my whole life, so obedient, so devoted and dedicative, so lovely to make people love you more and more. Just because I am not that great and perfect as you, I dont deserve to love and to be loved?
I'll miss you, but I think it's over between us.
Adeus.
2012年2月22日 星期三
藍莓女孩
The Greatest ---by Cat Power
最近很常在聽這首歌,
很適合很適合一個人在深夜裡靜靜地聽.
這首歌,其實就是" My Blueberry Nights 我的藍莓夜"裏的主題曲.
然後又因為這部電影,我回想起大學時自己一人去西門町看晚場電影的那天
我甚至都還記得我穿了什麼,還記得回到小套房後,還拍下了幾張照片.
" There’s nothing’s wrong with the blueberry pie. It’s just people make other choices.”
藍莓派沒什麼問題,只是人們做了其他的選擇.
想起了電影中的這句台詞,想起我很常都覺得自己就是那份沒人要的藍莓派.
的確,我不是親切適口的蘋果派,不是精緻討喜的草莓派,
而是外型小小的,醜醜的小藍莓,直接吃通常是酸的,酸得讓人只能做成甜點,或是果醬,很少可以一口接一口地吃,總是需要適切的調理與包裝...烤成派後,通常還要加上一份香草冰淇淋,中和那依舊出色的酸味.
其實我並不是太知道自己是怎麼樣的.
又或者說,我其實知道.
我不想被加工調理,期使我知道在那之後我會看起來更美好,更被人喜愛.
我想當很好很美的那一個,但是我知道太難.
無論是天生的或是後天的對我而言我都太難.
Once I wanna be the greatest, but the thing is, how could I?
I'm not born to be the best, in my own world, I even don't know what the best is, or maybe, I know, from my imagination, but I always know I'm not the person who can be the best.
So that might be the reason why I wanna be unique, just myself, nothing else. This could be very difficult as well, since I always think negatively, or perhaps I can say that, the way I think is just the way to be unique. Sometimes I really have some weird thoughts which I cant turn them to be more positive. I keep doubting myself, and gradually I started to doubt other people around me, even hate them, honestly.
Originally, I just wanna be apart from them for a while, I need more spare space, both physically and mentally, later I started to feel that...maybe I have to be isolated periodically, from you, from all of you.
Don't ask me why, maybe, hey listen, just a guess, maybe.
Maybe when I am alone, or lonely, I can feel and sense more " me" in myself.
The greatest girl, the poorest girl, all is me.
下一次,我想烤一份藍莓派,給自己
Next time I wanna bake a blueberry crumble pie, for myself, to celebrate I could be the girl, or the woman I want to be, in the near future.
Oh maybe it's going to be tomorrow, who knows?
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