Tears
I thought I'd lost the ability to cry, to shed tears...but I was wrong.
I cried a lot last night.
no, my friend... nothin so tragic happened to my life.
Just that I watched a drama with very tragic ending.
为别人的遭遇落下眼泪是件很悲壮的事。
尽管，人物与事件都是虚构的。
所以，女人都爱看长篇连续剧，而，男人，比较喜欢历史片。
我以前总以为，哭，是懦弱的标签。
所以，非常唾弃用哭来表现自己。
然而，我忘了，女人始终是水做的。
哭，并非软弱，只是让人凭弔伤感，其后，才可以再振作。
After watching the drama, I decided to take a break from my laptop screen.
Read a book bought during the Hong Kong trip.
The Five People You Meet in Heaven byMitch Albom.
Little did I know about the book other than its a bestseller.
It sent me thinking about life and death.
I started wondering if through any of my wilful behavior, I caused the death of another.
Wonder if I die, have I loved?
Wonder if I know how to sacrifice like the Captain of Eddie.
Reading the scene of when Eddie met his wife in heaven,
I cried again...
Results of all the venting of emotions through tear glands,
a pair of swollen eyes, which I managed to subside the swelling with a couple of ice cubes.
the Crying was good. Suddenly felt lighter, relieved.
Despite the facts it has nothing to do with my life.
Therefore, I advise all those people who feels like a fully stretched rubber band,
go find some very tear-inducing shows to watch,
does takes your minds of your own troubles.
=P
posted by dawn @ 9:08 PM
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