<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749</id><updated>2011-12-27T02:23:45.704+08:00</updated><category term='half year report'/><category term='armadillo'/><category term='nina ricci'/><category term='bruno'/><category term='jeremy scott'/><category term='黎華'/><category term='stefano pilati'/><category term='books'/><category term='s/s rtw 2010'/><category term='avatar'/><category term='ads'/><category term='gemma ward'/><category term='hussein chalayan'/><category term='lea michele'/><category term='films'/><category term='coco avant chanel'/><category term='art'/><category term='kate moss'/><category term='glee'/><category 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term='alexandra shulman'/><category term='coraline'/><category term='photo shoots'/><category term='music'/><category term='artists'/><category term='editors'/><category term='vogue italia'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='ali g indahouse'/><category term='幾句'/><category term='life'/><category term='ysl'/><category term='anecdotes'/><category term='editorials'/><category term='joseph gordon-levitt'/><category term='photographers'/><category term='王菲'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='bernhard schlink'/><category term='singers'/><title type='text'>Laurie in a Fool's Paradise</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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term='films'/><title type='text'>IQ / Artistic Differences</title><content type='html'>Is it a matter of IQ scores that I can only vaguely understand the plots in films like &lt;i&gt;Mission Impossible&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/i&gt;, while I find toilet jokes à la &lt;i&gt;Bridesmaids&lt;/i&gt; vastly entertaining, or is it a matter of artistic differences?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2331401723551422172?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2331401723551422172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2331401723551422172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/12/iq-artistic-differences.html' title='IQ / Artistic Differences'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2215951894748014894</id><published>2011-07-29T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T00:54:53.337+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amy winehouse'/><title type='text'>No Greater Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 1em; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 6px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QNw2BZRt5uw/TjGBn47FPxI/AAAAAAAAH78/x91AV344-Yg/s1600/IMG_0649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QNw2BZRt5uw/TjGBn47FPxI/AAAAAAAAH78/x91AV344-Yg/s320/IMG_0649.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;"&gt;A tribute to Amy Winehouse.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;When a talent who's young and promising dies, you just feel really really sad. Sadder than you feel about a distant relative or someone who's had their lives or when a futile relationship ends, because it means you've lost an uncountable number of what might have been, what beautiful things you had been expecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add to the poignance, when you look back in their lives you see that there're really no such things as wrong or bad deeds, because the transcendent and eternal beauty that they are justifies everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then gradually you become grateful that such greats of the arts had graced the time you live in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life only comes in two&amp;nbsp;categories - the beautiful and the plebeian, and it's hard to be the latter when there are true artists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="150" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/egpsoqLxkQE?rel=0" width="183"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2215951894748014894?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2215951894748014894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2215951894748014894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-greater-love.html' title='No Greater Love'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QNw2BZRt5uw/TjGBn47FPxI/AAAAAAAAH78/x91AV344-Yg/s72-c/IMG_0649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-3392186914560020983</id><published>2011-07-11T15:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T16:00:56.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lane crawford'/><title type='text'>Future Fashion 2011</title><content type='html'>OK, I don't mean to blow anyone's horn but I think you should check this out at Lane Crawford, IFC Mall really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't look close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W2SV9mT8HYY/ThqskccQeTI/AAAAAAAAH7U/L4IPDqo98r0/s1600/2029-ad25c9c-slideshow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W2SV9mT8HYY/ThqskccQeTI/AAAAAAAAH7U/L4IPDqo98r0/s320/2029-ad25c9c-slideshow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-3392186914560020983?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3392186914560020983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3392186914560020983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/07/future-fashion-2011.html' title='Future Fashion 2011'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W2SV9mT8HYY/ThqskccQeTI/AAAAAAAAH7U/L4IPDqo98r0/s72-c/2029-ad25c9c-slideshow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2078546424173416398</id><published>2011-07-05T22:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T19:42:30.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='half year report'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>C'est La Vie</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's great to feel lucky every now and then but... well sometimes I wish I had smaller dreams. That'll make life much easier. And my skin prettier.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anyway, so far it's been a wonderful half year - I've challenged my lazy bones and got paid back, and got struck by the God of Luck (whoever it is)&amp;nbsp;and felt sure of myself for a change (not that I've been unsure of myself but I was just feeling kind of... lost, I guess?) (Oh god it sounds so clichéd) and... hmm, except for some unresolved feelings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Well I guess I'll just put it at the back of my mind and hope something will occurd on its own accord... I couldn't afford to bump it before I can get my head around the bastard type.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So hit me one more time please, the aforementioned god!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...OK, yes, I'm insatiable.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2078546424173416398?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2078546424173416398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2078546424173416398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/07/cest-la-vie.html' title='C&apos;est La Vie'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-5039039973945378280</id><published>2011-06-23T02:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T02:35:56.728+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>True Friends</title><content type='html'>You know, it's really not that hard to see who your true friends are - for me, those who sympathise with but not blame me for my inability to be on time. Just like family, they accept you for who you are and never discriminate against the way you are, like, you don't stop loving your mum because of her inability to write in English, or to have borne a child with prettier genes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5039039973945378280?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5039039973945378280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5039039973945378280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/06/true-friends.html' title='True Friends'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2531969015935011524</id><published>2011-06-20T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T23:15:41.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep pride'/><title type='text'>Sleep Pride</title><content type='html'>I'm at my best in bed, sleeping. (Well, not that I'm not good, ya know, in that department.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the one thing I'm proud of yet people try to make me feel ashamed of it. So, Sleep Pride parade, anyone? Probably in dream cos I'm too hardworking to take it to the streets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2531969015935011524?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2531969015935011524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2531969015935011524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/06/sleep-pride.html' title='Sleep Pride'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4209096298426961290</id><published>2011-05-30T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T22:46:09.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>I feel RELIGIOUS</title><content type='html'>I can almost see a halo above my head. And it feels heavy. Oh gosh. There must be coming back - my FUN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4209096298426961290?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4209096298426961290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4209096298426961290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-feel-religious.html' title='I feel RELIGIOUS'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-516469126437963085</id><published>2011-05-30T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T00:42:57.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='一句'/><title type='text'>Life is Unfair</title><content type='html'>I still don't get it - people judge you by how hard you work and not how hard you sleep, even though life is a vicious cycle of working and sleeping / consciousness and unconsciousness/ unconsciousness and unconsciousness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-516469126437963085?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/516469126437963085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/516469126437963085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-is-unfair.html' title='Life is Unfair'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-5920870141571054084</id><published>2011-05-27T13:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T13:10:44.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='一句'/><title type='text'>一句</title><content type='html'>Well maybe sometimes what you get is what you deserve - I get a lot of sleep so a get a lot of pressure, or vice versa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5920870141571054084?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5920870141571054084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5920870141571054084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_27.html' title='一句'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-631065220779991112</id><published>2011-05-21T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T22:27:24.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lea michele'/><title type='text'>Who Do You Think You Are?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2ge0zu_8jp8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The metaphors in the lyrics are creepy. But I love Lea Michele's theatricality. I hope someone will feel ashamed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-631065220779991112?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/631065220779991112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/631065220779991112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/05/who-do-you-think-you-are.html' title='Who Do You Think You Are?'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2ge0zu_8jp8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-7543491203146698792</id><published>2011-05-20T02:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T02:43:12.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Glee: The Music, a Broadway Tribute</title><content type='html'>If &lt;i&gt;Glee&lt;/i&gt; is to be &lt;i&gt;Glee the Gay Show &lt;/i&gt;then it should totally compile an album of musical numbers only by Kurt and Rachel to add to its discography.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-7543491203146698792?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7543491203146698792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7543491203146698792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/05/glee-music-broadway-tribute.html' title='Glee: The Music, a Broadway Tribute'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-1857331581247676637</id><published>2011-05-20T02:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T02:29:27.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Relationship and Child</title><content type='html'>A relationship is like a wayward child and it takes a great parent to deal with it. Since I've only remotely dreamt of being a parent to a child I may as well go on keeping baby dolls. Or teddies. Plastic in the form of human faces give me the creeps. I also can't deal with animals cos I'll cringe at the thought of having to communicate with them. I mean, it's not like real dogs can speak, and when I try to look into whatever eyes, I can only see pupils, and the reflection of my face. If you look it up in Wikipedia you'll know it's called &lt;i&gt;zoosemiotics. &lt;/i&gt;It's so difficult I can't even pronounce the word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-1857331581247676637?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1857331581247676637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1857331581247676637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/05/relationship-and-child.html' title='Relationship and Child'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-7971069465588174592</id><published>2011-05-19T21:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T02:44:36.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Love-struck</title><content type='html'>I'm so obsessed with every song Blaine sings. He's totally a turn-on. He must have prosthetic calves cos if you look close enough you'll find out his legs move like a robot. That's very strange and confusing. If he rolls up his trousers and reveal robot legs I don't know I'd be turned on or off.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pinoyambisyoso.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/glee-warblers-album-cover-1-300x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I bet Chris Colfer is living his &lt;i&gt;Born This Way&lt;/i&gt; dream. I mean, he's become a queen short of being a drag. 'Eat your heart out, Kate Middleton' is probably the most humourous line in Glee history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-7971069465588174592?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7971069465588174592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7971069465588174592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/05/love-struck.html' title='Love-struck'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-6273352190702690962</id><published>2011-05-18T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T20:26:43.032+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='一句'/><title type='text'>一句</title><content type='html'>If my bed were a human we will definitely get married cos the attraction is so strong only death can do us part, and it makes [over-]sleeping legitimate - it's not like cheating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-6273352190702690962?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6273352190702690962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6273352190702690962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_18.html' title='一句'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-8508731428906968806</id><published>2011-05-18T03:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:19:38.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>I Don't Know About Life</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking a lot about life, and I'm still confused.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure if there's a way of life that doesn't have pressure and fear. Even if you were to be a mosquito in a jungle in your next life, you'd have to watch out for frogs and toads. Some of them are hard to observe cos they pretend to be leaves. It's called &lt;i&gt;crypsis.&lt;/i&gt; What I mean is if you think a fetus has life then why do you eat eggs? Unborn babies make life so unfair. They don't even have to open their mouths to eat. Really, abortion should be made legal. Maybe that's why Lady GaGa had to hide in an eggshell. And she was born a superstar she must be under great pressure. But I'm not sure about what her mum told her, cos if we are all born superstars then why is that no one ever offered to represent me? SO UNFAIR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-8508731428906968806?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8508731428906968806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8508731428906968806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-dont-know-about-life.html' title='I Don&apos;t Know About Life'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2519956655127547634</id><published>2011-05-12T10:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T22:26:27.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='一句'/><title type='text'>一句</title><content type='html'>The only way to avoid over-sleeping is to not sleep at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2519956655127547634?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2519956655127547634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2519956655127547634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='一句'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-100268332088417271</id><published>2011-01-03T00:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T22:15:07.782+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>New Dawn, New Day, New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh... just now I've realised I should've gone to usher in the first &lt;i&gt;dawn&lt;/i&gt; of the 10s of the 21st century instead of devouring hot cakes at McDonald's after a memorable night out. I've always wanted to see the sunrise.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;But then again, it's just another day. The new year's eve is just a cause for a fun time. I just couldn't think of such things as new year's resolutions. Not that I might be somewhat incapable of sticking to my words, or that I'm making resolutions every now and then. Things now for me are always changing kind of fast.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Or should I say, in retrospect, I've been growing quite fast. Well, mentally.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I guess the one thing that tells it is when you are finding yourself continually less and less bothered by things that cause you trouble and frustration but still can find peace of mind underneath at the end of the day, and being less cynical. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are people I like, people I love, people I dislike but I really couldn't afford myself to hate somebody. At least up to now no one has caused me the urge to be a murderer. I really do see there is much more out there to you than the box you put yourself in when hating is anything but constructive.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And now I just don't want to expect anything in my future. I'm open to anything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm still every centimeter the the wide-eyed queer one out, only now I can find myself in comfortable positions and be my true self.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Well, to mark the start of a year meant be made of days of sleep-deprivation with this entry, I would like to pronounce my love-hate relationship with the sleep fairy, with my spending 13 hours with her instead of the preplanned 5 hours on the first working day of 2011.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God forbid guilty pleasure be more guilt-ful and pleasurable this year!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate to see time fleet and leave me constantly playing catch-up, but I just couldn't wait for February to come - I'm ravenous for some &lt;i&gt;Glee&lt;/i&gt; juice! Ah... ow!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-100268332088417271?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/100268332088417271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/100268332088417271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-dawn-new-day-new-year.html' title='New Dawn, New Day, New Year!'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-6699284445426383983</id><published>2010-12-14T19:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T19:44:11.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>A Very Glee Christmas</title><content type='html'>Well I guess I AM officially a &lt;i&gt;gleek&lt;/i&gt; now. Because this Christmas, &lt;i&gt;Baby, It's Cold Outside&lt;/i&gt; will be looping whenever my ears are open.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF-H5oxJgVs/TMmXmhEv4QI/AAAAAAAAFq0/Np_DwA5JcM8/s1600/glee+christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF-H5oxJgVs/TMmXmhEv4QI/AAAAAAAAFq0/Np_DwA5JcM8/s1600/glee+christmas.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Have yourself a merry little Christmas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make the Yuletide gay...'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-6699284445426383983?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6699284445426383983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6699284445426383983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/12/very-glee-christmas.html' title='A Very Glee Christmas'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QF-H5oxJgVs/TMmXmhEv4QI/AAAAAAAAFq0/Np_DwA5JcM8/s72-c/glee+christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-5016656664795785243</id><published>2010-12-11T16:13:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T01:38:39.631+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>OMG Omigod You Guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tvovermind.zap2it.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/glee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px;" src="http://tvovermind.zap2it.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/glee.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I officially a &lt;i&gt;Gleek&lt;/i&gt; now? Fact is, I had more thrill last night chain-watching &lt;i&gt;Glee&lt;/i&gt; than I've done in more than a month - to say the least!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Even Gwyneth Paltrow appeared. Though I didn't think she quite fitted in the cast - she's just, well, &lt;i&gt;Gwyneth Paltrow&lt;/i&gt;, ya know.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's nice to see Mike Chang getting shots which are non-dancing-on-the-side, but with real lines. And even [almost] a love scene! And, when he said he couldn't sing, I bet they were going to do 'Sing!' from &lt;i&gt;A Chorus Line - &lt;/i&gt;and when they did, I nearly cried out like I had won - bingo! Plus they really nailed it in a really perfect way!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;By the time Rachel and Gwyneth belted out 'Nowadays', I was soundlessly screaming 'yeah!'&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;and I think I echoed Kurt's reaction at that. But that rendition was a bit lame, at worst. So I'll just say it didn't live up to expectation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When Karofsky thrust his mouth onto Kurt's lips - well I guess like anyone else, including Kurt - I was left stunned, and gaping at my VLC player. Holy Drama!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And I thought Mr. Schue was God when he locked lips with Coach Beiste. I was amazed, and really touched.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And NO! No, no... I am &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; having a crush on Blaine!!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Though I couldn't help but slid back to repeat the 'Teenage Dream' [more than] a few times... &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5016656664795785243?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5016656664795785243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5016656664795785243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/12/omg-omigod-you-guys.html' title='OMG Omigod You Guys'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2001874484673117255</id><published>2010-12-10T01:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T03:01:17.420+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>再續野餐夢／轉眼又春秋</title><content type='html'>＊當今天終於找到時間（與閒情）來寫寫blog 的時候，剛好是野餐後一個月了。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊（不如以後都每季寫一次blog 好了，當做report。）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊我喜歡有始有終，所以堅持要寫下我們由惡夢開始的野餐記的美好結局。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/TQEjQtpTeJI/AAAAAAAAH1k/1A4QZp993mU/s200/73980_455827677546_564187546_6137606_1241815_n%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548754985934878866" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊今次有藍天有青草地有微風有紅白格子布有酒有提子，終於如願以嘗了，好棒呀！講完。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊嗯... 其實我想講的是，不過幾個月的光景，上次（五月的時候）我們還在嬉笑怒罵蘇眉同學醉酒（激）吻錯人後悔何及事件，此刻她經已峰迴路轉與該男主角來返天堂地獄人間；與此同時，當時曾宣佈自己早以「摸索完畢」的露小姐經已和這次也有同行的teammate 劉小姐由密友變成拖友...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊世。事。難。料。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊除了這四個字，我也不知道講其麼好。（雖然在未見過她倆茄倫之前我現在仍是懷有一份猜疑的。）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊至於我呢？Well，如果和尚不用剃頭不用戒酒戒肉，我現在應該可以成仙了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊我是這樣想的，真愛只是一種概念，戀愛是一種生活方式。而這一刻能讓我執著的人和事，只有那個我想要成為的自己，和要做的事；其餘的，我管不了呀！（都話世事難料咯。）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊又到聖誕，這個時節心情便會自行舒緩，感覺身邊的人都會變美好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊好想攬攬身邊的人們。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊又，不喜歡小圈子。如果硬要有的話，我希望我的圈子裹只有我一個。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊因每個人都是獨立的；每個人跟令一個人的關係，不管好與壞，都是獨立的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2001874484673117255?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2001874484673117255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2001874484673117255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='再續野餐夢／轉眼又春秋'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/TQEjQtpTeJI/AAAAAAAAH1k/1A4QZp993mU/s72-c/73980_455827677546_564187546_6137606_1241815_n%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-5165850710595808899</id><published>2010-11-24T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T01:27:37.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>（待續）</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/TOv5iEF-gWI/AAAAAAAAH04/0hWpjZGC7P4/s1600/77015_455824667546_564187546_6137555_3855978_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/TOv5iEF-gWI/AAAAAAAAH04/0hWpjZGC7P4/s320/77015_455824667546_564187546_6137555_3855978_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5165850710595808899?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5165850710595808899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5165850710595808899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_24.html' title='（待續）'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/TOv5iEF-gWI/AAAAAAAAH04/0hWpjZGC7P4/s72-c/77015_455824667546_564187546_6137555_3855978_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-3431835785286570619</id><published>2010-11-21T04:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T03:02:35.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='幾句'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>幾句</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it takes a very long time, and a lot of happenings, just to know somebody. So... before I do, I just follow my feelings. Because - well, it wouldn't take much of your time to know - I'm a slug, and whenever I try to think deeper about anyone or anything, my brain just involuntarily stops functioning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-3431835785286570619?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3431835785286570619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3431835785286570619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='幾句'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-407508986764629763</id><published>2010-09-28T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T16:31:26.895+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nicola formichetti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lady gaga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><title type='text'>Go GaGa, Go Go Go!</title><content type='html'>I stumbled on this while visiting the blog of her stylist, Nicola Formichetti (who was named earlier this month Creative Director of &lt;i&gt;Thierry Mugler&lt;/i&gt; - seems a perfect match)... Just one more reason to worship her. She is really walking the talk, using her influence to make changes - a legend in the making. Fair enough.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="margin-top: 0.25em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 17px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.4em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://nicolaformichetti.blogspot.com/2010/09/lady-gaga-spakes-at-dont-ask-dont-tell.html" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none; display: block; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="margin-top: 0.25em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 17px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.4em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://nicolaformichetti.blogspot.com/2010/09/lady-gaga-spakes-at-dont-ask-dont-tell.html" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none; display: block; font-weight: normal; "&gt;LADY GAGA SPEAKS AT "DONT ASK DONT TELL" PORTALND MAINE RALLY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;"THE PRIME RIB OF AMERICA"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.necn.com/common/CSN/necn/NECNembedplayer.swf" flashvars="&amp;amp;player.releaseURL=http://release.theplatform.com/content.select?pid=hCehEcF7RzutF8gFcP4TvuxveZFp8iu6&amp;amp;&amp;amp;MBR=true&amp;amp;&amp;amp;zone=home" width="640" height="360" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" bgcolor="#ffffff/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-407508986764629763?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/407508986764629763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/407508986764629763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/09/go-gaga-go-go-go.html' title='Go GaGa, Go Go Go!'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-3542834419517736423</id><published>2010-08-14T22:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T19:21:54.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>It's the Hard-Knock Life</title><content type='html'>I really don't know why I'm feeling like writing a blog entry. I don't know who would be reading this, but I guess if you &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; reading you must care about me in some way, of any kind.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hiatus has been less than a wonderful period of time. I just feel like I've got more to take in and stock than to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I do feel more grown-up now. And isn't it wonderful? Obviously I've gone through a lot of thinking about - yeah, same old same old - my life, who I am and should be, and my culture...&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have started keeping a diary - not exactly a &lt;i&gt;diary&lt;/i&gt;, because I only write when I feel the urge to let off steam by writing to myself. When I am struggling through emotions and I don't feel like sharing with anyone, it is a good way to give vent and get balanced. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So life is disappointing, under my circumstances. But that's &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; life anyway. What can I do? I am going to live to tell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-3542834419517736423?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3542834419517736423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3542834419517736423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-hard-knock-life.html' title='It&apos;s the Hard-Knock Life'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-8078057158502772063</id><published>2010-05-22T01:57:00.036+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T23:07:52.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>身在山頂心在谷底之野餐</title><content type='html'>＊繼與蘇眉小姐去坪洲寫生後，今次我們決定一行三人去山頂公園野餐。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊發現與這（兩）位小姐的消遣活動，要不就飲酒clubbing，要不就閒情逸致充滿詩意，好極端！但，這是我所追求的終極生活方式呀！可是很明顯離這個目標，我仍是在起點。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊皆因是次野餐活動真的...... 滑過滑鐵盧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊由原定三月行動（因當時剛完成了劇社的制作，非常憧憬離開煉獄回去人間渡渡假（皆因接下來的兩個月排山倒海式的project 又是另一個煉獄﹣﹣同在十八層，一個A 座，一個B），所以有了去野餐的念頭），不斷因天氣、各人的功課、工作而延遲，直至到五月底，再無法延期（因兩位仁兄各自都要遠行整個月），所以在準備極不充足的情況下出了發。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊Well，這是我們原來預期的...... 有籐籃，有紅白格仔布，有青草地，有青提子，有酒。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.winemessenger.com/images/12_picnic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.winemessenger.com/images/12_picnic.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊但個天不嬲鐘意玩我，世事又怎會如我所料呢？野餐那天，露小姐一早打來說早上下了大雨，擔心天氣會轉壞，但又實在不能再擇日，那麼點呢？只好對天禱告希望下午不會下雨。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊出門的時候還以為天陰陰還有微風總好過烈日當空曬到一身汗，但去到交易廣場巴士總站已心之不妙，個天黑到呢......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊巴士一路慢慢駛上山，天空一路越來越黑，去到半山時，個天終於按耐不住...... 噢，好久未見過滂！沱！大！雨！fuck。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊我的心一下子由山頂直插跌落「快活谷」谷底。露小姐云：個巴士車箱好像水簇館。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_1kXLy5yNI/AAAAAAAAHLA/2Kk6zEUVdEs/s1600/31674_445497072787_779012787_5526383_3636250_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_1kXLy5yNI/AAAAAAAAHLA/2Kk6zEUVdEs/s200/31674_445497072787_779012787_5526383_3636250_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475643071418452178" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊山長水遠上來到山頂廣場（搭巴士搭了個半多小時），點回頭？況且我的手袋載有十噸重的金磚。那麼唯有破釜沈舟在商埸內「野餐」！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_1Ab8BEIXI/AAAAAAAAHKo/1Bqkkqc-bB4/s1600/30170_10150187703410434_707835433_12778675_6815507_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_1Ab8BEIXI/AAAAAAAAHKo/1Bqkkqc-bB4/s200/30170_10150187703410434_707835433_12778675_6815507_n+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475603570663629170" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊但商場內又怎會讓人野餐呢？於是乎由三樓的樓梯到一樓的長椅，沒有一個能容納我們的地方，保安哥哥無可厚非謂：你地真係唔好彩，但呢個商埸每個角落都有幾個鏡頭射住，我唔趕你地走就係失職。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊唉，個心灰到灰飛煙滅（？）。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊於是乎身在山頂心在谷底的三個人唯有走出去商場外的遊樂場飲酒（加雨水）吃提子...... 誰知一出去，眼前一道閃電，還以為有人開閃光燈；雨點是呈九十度的飛。但此時雨勢已經減小，黑雲後面還透過斜陽的光芒，空氣好清新！露小姐講起蘇眉小姐夜蒲後戴上「beer goggles」的軼事，三個人野餐不成，狂笑一餐，不失為樂事一樁。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_1DS225sHI/AAAAAAAAHK4/p4286Ofx5MM/s1600/30170_10150187703580434_707835433_12778689_2810556_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_1DS225sHI/AAAAAAAAHK4/p4286Ofx5MM/s200/30170_10150187703580434_707835433_12778689_2810556_n+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475606713194885234" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_1DSjKizGI/AAAAAAAAHKw/4QIU3EYHVVc/s1600/30170_10150187703455434_707835433_12778681_469701_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_1DSjKizGI/AAAAAAAAHKw/4QIU3EYHVVc/s200/30170_10150187703455434_707835433_12778681_469701_n+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475606707908562018" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊我決定待兩位兄台回歸後，計劃一次真正的野餐（題外話：露小姐將會踩單車環遊台灣二十日。這個英雄式的創舉（OK，對我來說是），我給10 個「like」！其實我也很想backpack 去印度的呀！）。但那時候已經是七月。七月去野餐？？希望不要繼暴雨之後暴曬。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-8078057158502772063?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8078057158502772063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8078057158502772063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_22.html' title='身在山頂心在谷底之野餐'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_1kXLy5yNI/AAAAAAAAHLA/2Kk6zEUVdEs/s72-c/31674_445497072787_779012787_5526383_3636250_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-7203974941782718368</id><published>2010-05-19T02:42:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T17:00:49.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>最近／廁所兵團第２次高峰會</title><content type='html'>＊終於有時間打打blog，皆因，是真的忙。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊（OK，也許只是hea 慣懶慣，所以應付不來正常的生活節奏。）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;＊與廁所小隊成員（註１），過了非常愉快的「太古一日遊」。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊首先，去「ArtisTree」（註２）看展覽；再去太古城蹓冰；然後，上Sexy Betsy Boop （下稱Sexy BB）家打機；再然後...... 燈燈燈，開枱！！！（OK，我不會打牌，但未學，已經上了隱）（最後，如果可以去RubyTuesday 吃宵夜的話就完美了！）（OK，如果唧，那裹哪有得吃宵夜，對不對？！）（Get it!）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_jrF1ooVLI/AAAAAAAAHKQ/Lf2U_ExIJw0/s1600/28548_400591522161_811847161_4099161_521856_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_jrF1ooVLI/AAAAAAAAHKQ/Lf2U_ExIJw0/s200/28548_400591522161_811847161_4099161_521856_n+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474383832598205618" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_jrGIR3gsI/AAAAAAAAHKY/I1XZZXVq8e4/s1600/28548_400591787161_811847161_4099201_7654728_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_jrGIR3gsI/AAAAAAAAHKY/I1XZZXVq8e4/s200/28548_400591787161_811847161_4099201_7654728_n+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474383837603005122" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;（三個「chok」樣的少年）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊住太古，應該說太古Sexy BB 家，真的太幸福喇！一落樓就有展覽看不特止，整層樓兩個單位隨便穿梭，而最重的是，還有麻雀室！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊初學麻將的我難掩興奮之情，難為了不嗜打牌的Toy 記做腳，但這位善良的小姐照樣奉陪﹣﹣這不就叫做牌品好囉！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊第一課就是學牌品。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊而本來打算落樓下廣場玩light painting，但由於天氣翳焗，大家決定留在窄小的琴房玩算了，因為有冷氣...... 而在黑暗的環境和某位在黑暗中會異常興奮的人士在場的情況下，不知道Sexy BB 小姐的琴有否被撞散？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_gxxtkyzQI/AAAAAAAAHKA/H9GrhzBKNaA/s1600/31948_400904902161_811847161_4106923_5661059_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_gxxtkyzQI/AAAAAAAAHKA/H9GrhzBKNaA/s200/31948_400904902161_811847161_4106923_5661059_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474180077186108674" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_gxxtkyzQI/AAAAAAAAHKA/H9GrhzBKNaA/s1600/31948_400904902161_811847161_4106923_5661059_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_jupFce7jI/AAAAAAAAHKg/meR61VucDKI/s1600/31948_400904572161_811847161_4106882_1387188_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S_jupFce7jI/AAAAAAAAHKg/meR61VucDKI/s200/31948_400904572161_811847161_4106882_1387188_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474387736672529970" style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊但回家沖完涼後，面著鏡子感到無甚唏噓，因想起Sexy Betsy Boop 講了一句：記得sem 1 的時候你啲皮膚好好㗎......&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊嗯...... 今個充實無比的上半年，經歷了兩個大學裹的煉獄﹣﹣ITC 和Set &amp;amp; Props。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊明晒！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊我那兩顆暗瘡，由三月到現在，不斷死而復生&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊雀屎謂：乜真係咁忙咩？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊......別誤會這位隊員時間管理勝人一籌才出此狂言，要知道當人人考完試放晒假的時候，她仍有２份project 未交。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊而她今晚還要忙著打通宵牌。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;註１：廁所小隊成員包括&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;１）劈屎（Betsy，又名Sexy Betsy Boop）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;２）雀屎（Jesse）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;３）lau m [m]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;４）Toy Toy[let]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;註２：是日小百科﹣﹣「ArtisTree」乃「Artistry」之諧音，取培養樹立技藝之意&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-7203974941782718368?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7203974941782718368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7203974941782718368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='最近／廁所兵團第２次高峰會'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊前所未有地忙碌的這幾個星期，其實也偷閒看了幾部電影，也錯過一些很想捧場的戲。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊「歲月神偷」裹吳君如那句「做人，總要信」是繼「真的假不了」後另一個百搭catchphrase：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;美：話說Gemma Ward 計劃１０年重返天橋但因過肥而遭經理公司拒絕！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我：大陸網站信唔過，要留有一線希望，終有一日佢會復出嘅。做人，總要信！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;美：好，正能量！！！為表支持，我決定個project 要加入佢啲相！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊「安非他命」跟據導演雲翔，按照古文是「難道那不就是他的命嗎？」的意思。好不浪漫！未看電影，但這個滑鼠墊我好想拥有！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S8IxSm3vEbI/AAAAAAAAG8A/N7eXE5kM-A8/s200/DSC04741.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458979894068187570" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊「Alice in Wonderland」，不知是感冒還是坐得太前的關係，我頂不住睡著了。第一次進iMax 看戲，眼球要不停轉動才能看勻整個螢幕，好累人呀！很可惜未能看夠那些漂亮的細節。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊「A Single Man」，差點錯過了的好戲（５個人看戲，１個人放飛機３個人遲到，另１個人等到哭，唉！），遲了近半個鐘入場！每個畫面都像一副Vogue 裹面的editorial，美麗精致高貴。而大家的疑問是：為甚麼男主角心臟病發的時候是按著右邊胸口？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; 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style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊「Nine」的專業評價不高，但一部雲集一眾奧斯卡影后的Rob Marshall 歌舞片，再差也值得一看吧？可惜上映時間太短，無緣入場。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊沒看著電影，至少聽了原聲大碟。演而優則唱，沒想到的是Penélope Cruz 和Kate Hudson，何里活不愧是何里活，真不簡單！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a1.phobos.apple.com/us/r1000/015/Music/ef/79/78/mzi.eaigestz.170x170-75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a1.phobos.apple.com/us/r1000/015/Music/ef/79/78/mzi.eaigestz.170x170-75.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;＊Penélope 的「A Call from the Vatican」，由前溱到高潮到結尾和歌詞每個字，跟一場性愛配合得極完美；Marion Cotillard 的「Take It All」入圍今届奧斯卡最佳原創歌曲，值得一聽；Kate Hudson 的「Cinema Itailano」讓人聽得過癮，不停重播；Nicole Kidman 唱的「Unusual Way」，口吻和口音都是妮歌洁漫式的高貴清雅；還有Fergie，像是在聽她用唱歌來做戲，一首「Be Italian」她表演得淋漓盡致。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-785186362688338251?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-695599981943826169</id><published>2010-04-08T01:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T05:27:32.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>患難之交</title><content type='html'>最近常有當頭捧喝的時刻。「你覺得你有冇患難之交？」我呆想了十秒，找不到答案。好像從來沒有患難，所以毫無概念；生平最低沉的那幾個月也是獨個走過（我的患難之交是自己？）；在那之前，懵懵懂懂（現在亦然），日子很矇矓。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;這一刻我相信，朋友是by choice；患難之交是by chance。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;「如果３年後（為甚麼是３年？？因為３年之後又３年１０年嚟緊？？？）我們還在撟手談心的話，那我就... 」&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;「那你就『嫁』給我啦！」&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;「Yeah，有著落喇！」我對A 說。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-6941306074724011921</id><published>2010-03-26T21:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T03:49:13.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>睡覺／感覺</title><content type='html'>早上７點睡到晚上８點，吃了兩個M 記套餐夜晚再睡過。經歷了這個前所未有地忙碌的三月再次體會到睡覺是件多麼幸福的事。１天２４小時１２小時在睡覺，人生己經幸福了一半！這條數真易計。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;只想心情平靜。沒有討厭的人，只有可愛的人和無緣的人。相信微妙的感覺，只是這種虛無縹緲的東西，可能一個眼神兩個字就消失了，那就不免強了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-6941306074724011921?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6941306074724011921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6941306074724011921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_26.html' title='睡覺／感覺'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2056546503881999632</id><published>2010-03-14T03:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T03:38:43.449+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>這一刻。</title><content type='html'>不知道甚麼是真，甚麼是假；不知道甚麼是對，甚麼是錯。那就跟著感覺走，情況再糟，至少也有peace of mind。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;這句話，套用在任何事上。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;很想改名做「劉望望」，因為最近常聽到「韓火火」。好型呀！可否讓虛榮的我黐一粒金糠？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2056546503881999632?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2056546503881999632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2056546503881999632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='這一刻。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4213463509544849396</id><published>2010-02-18T01:05:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T19:34:08.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alexander mcqueen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gemma ward'/><title type='text'>The 7th Day After He Left for Heaven</title><content type='html'>The one thing I like about McQueen, beside his creativity, is his personality, in which we'd seen many possibilities. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man who was plucked out of the gutter, who appeared the wayward skinhead, who comported himself with impertinence (if not cheekiness), who contained an otherworldly genius that's been applauded the world over, who fascinated the fashion fantasy like no one's ever had, and who gave in to his insecurities and vulnerable alter ego that no one has ever expected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His life was like the ethereal and ephemeral Kate Moss hologram in his 2006 A/W show finale - it started with nothing and disappeared in a spark, but it left the world enchanted for ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/F2004RTW/AMCQUEEN/RUNWAY/00010f.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Gemma Ward&lt;/i&gt; at &lt;i&gt;Alexander McQueen&lt;/i&gt; A/W 2004)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4213463509544849396?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4213463509544849396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4213463509544849396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/02/7th-day-after-he-left-for-heaven.html' title='The 7th Day After He Left for Heaven'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2769846832134007788</id><published>2010-02-14T20:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:23:16.158+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alexander mcqueen'/><title type='text'>The 3rd Day After He Left for Heaven</title><content type='html'>Even though I've lost people I have a relation to, this is the first time I've ever felt such a strong sensation of loss, and the fear that followed. I could be being sentimental, if not more emotional than I've ever been.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V_HHa8T6xQo&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V_HHa8T6xQo&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2769846832134007788?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2769846832134007788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2769846832134007788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/02/3rd-day-after-he-left-for-heaven.html' title='The 3rd Day After He Left for Heaven'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-5631034283028991259</id><published>2010-02-13T22:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T22:17:22.010+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alexander mcqueen'/><title type='text'>The 2nd Day After He Left for Heaven</title><content type='html'>A dear friend said to me: everyone chooses the way they live; he just chose to live in another world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly he left for another world, a place in where his dreams will continue to blossom in his own peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are left to feel them by heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="flashObj" width="404" height="436" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,47,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f9/8558003001?isVid=1&amp;amp;publisherID=1568114478"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="videoId=66153924001&amp;amp;linkBaseURL=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.style.com%2Fvideo%2Ffashion-moments%2Ffashion-moments%2F1896809784%2Fspellbound%2F66153924001&amp;amp;playerID=8558003001&amp;amp;domain=embed&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="base" value="http://admin.brightcove.com"&gt;&lt;param name="seamlesstabbing" value="false"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="swLiveConnect" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f9/8558003001?isVid=1&amp;amp;publisherID=1568114478" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="videoId=66153924001&amp;amp;linkBaseURL=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.style.com%2Fvideo%2Ffashion-moments%2Ffashion-moments%2F1896809784%2Fspellbound%2F66153924001&amp;amp;playerID=8558003001&amp;amp;domain=embed&amp;amp;" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width="404" height="436" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" swliveconnect="true" allowscriptaccess="always" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Alexander McQueen A/W 2006)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5631034283028991259?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5631034283028991259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5631034283028991259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_9570.html' title='The 2nd Day After He Left for Heaven'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-265479262949669581</id><published>2010-02-13T14:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T05:33:59.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alexander mcqueen'/><title type='text'>The 1st Day After He Left for Heaven</title><content type='html'>I refused to wake up in the morning, and in the afternoon. Not that I subconsciously refused to wake up to the mind-numbing lecture I had to attend but I willfully held myself back from reaching the devastating fact, and turned back to the fantasy and peace where the dream maker lives forever.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aPWlNUzbKJxGUQHAH4O4_TsPiHcgeg4Vmi8LFG-6b1Y?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aPWlNUzbKJxGUQHAH4O4_TsPiHcgeg4Vmi8LFG-6b1Y?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iWXgxIe8laY/S-xuZGXTaUI/AAAAAAAABDY/E-uoeJ1nIsk/s288/DSCN0806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-265479262949669581?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/265479262949669581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/265479262949669581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/02/1st-day-after-he-left-for-heaven.html' title='The 1st Day After He Left for Heaven'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iWXgxIe8laY/S-xuZGXTaUI/AAAAAAAABDY/E-uoeJ1nIsk/s72-c/DSCN0806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-5490294029439149260</id><published>2010-02-13T14:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:17:13.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>不開心時寫／自私</title><content type='html'>最近好像只在心情欠佳時才來這寫。但也沒怎麼快樂過。我在想，一切都歸於自私，或者說自我中心。而生性如此，也就沒有責備之意。只是過了許久才發現，喜愛的人們比自己更自私﹣﹣由裹到外地，不禁心冷。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;又，選擇性記憶，幸福的時刻總不會忘；一段難堪的歴史卻能沈澱出那些過眼煙雲中的甜。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;強烈的感覺也得找個出口發洩。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5490294029439149260?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5490294029439149260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5490294029439149260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_13.html' title='不開心時寫／自私'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-7221355188516940201</id><published>2010-02-12T00:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T14:00:28.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alexander mcqueen'/><title type='text'>Alexander McQueen Remembered</title><content type='html'>Why someone like McQueen has to leave the world, instead of some bastards around us?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 460px; height: 288px;" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01576/mcqueen-2009_1576710c.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-7221355188516940201?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7221355188516940201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7221355188516940201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/02/alexander-mcqueen-remembered.html' title='Alexander McQueen Remembered'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4047436488525497027</id><published>2010-02-04T22:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T14:22:54.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>鳩撚多嘢要做鳩撚多事想做勁鳩撚少時間超鳩撚等錢洗極鳩屄多噪音好撚想有PMS 然後名正言順屌撚鳩柒啲屎臭忽八婆屄死仆街。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但我無做鳩到。我做唔撚鳩到。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sucked that fucking shit up, bitch (yes, BITCH!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4047436488525497027?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4047436488525497027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4047436488525497027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4289278585392536488</id><published>2010-01-29T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T15:12:37.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='黎華'/><title type='text'>言詞</title><content type='html'>「有點怕空泛虛浮的言詞。譬如說，有人天天跟你說牽掛，然後你發覺，那只是口裡說的牽掛，一種聲音式的行動。如果真的那麼牽掛，其實可以一早起來，熬半天直通車去廣州相見的......然而，有人從不會開口跟你說掛念。但你知道，他總會適時的出現。好像，萬水千山地走來，你開始不再想聽甜言蜜語了，你更珍惜實質的行動。」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;－－黎華&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4289278585392536488?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>何解「好瘦呀你，食多啲啦！」被理解為一種關心，而「好肥呀你，減下肥啦！」則被介定為一種侮罵？&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;若後者是歧視，前者亦然。歧視變成關心，這是個咩世界？！&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;由這一刻，「好瘦呀你，食多啲啦！」會被理解為你妒嫉我。自我感覺良好，瘦或肥，關你X事。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2056279392601593442?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2056279392601593442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2056279392601593442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/01/x.html' title='歧視變關懷，咩世界？！'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-9162358414511327385</id><published>2010-01-22T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T00:48:31.120+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='黎華'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>無將來。</title><content type='html'>「『……你同佢，無未來架。……』&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但，什麼叫未來呢？或者該說，你怎介定『未來』？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;假如，未來等同「結婚」、「產子」，那麼我會對這種「未來」感到質疑。世界那麼大，生命可以很豐盛，為什麼「未來」像變得如此狹窄呢？。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;未來，可以是：&lt;br /&gt;另一種親密的關係，比戀愛更為密切的。戀愛會有天談完，但親密的關係，可以長久。」&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;﹣﹣黎華&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-9162358414511327385?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/9162358414511327385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/9162358414511327385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_22.html' title='無將來。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-1528479427258459360</id><published>2010-01-07T16:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:56:37.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='s/s rtw 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alexander mcqueen'/><title type='text'>McQueen's Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/AMCQUEEN/RUNWAY/00470m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/AMCQUEEN/RUNWAY/00470m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/AMCQUEEN/RUNWAY/00470m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S0WhA9QYPlI/AAAAAAAAGMM/UVmLBWeZ1fA/s200/mcqueen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423918364052962898" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Alexander McQueen at &lt;i&gt;Alexander McQueen&lt;/i&gt; S/S RTW 2010)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-1528479427258459360?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1528479427258459360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1528479427258459360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/01/mcqueens-style.html' title='McQueen&apos;s Style'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/S0WhA9QYPlI/AAAAAAAAGMM/UVmLBWeZ1fA/s72-c/mcqueen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-144724582822552442</id><published>2010-01-03T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:13:39.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daisy wong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>自己的快樂</title><content type='html'>「我不明白，為何有人會認為旁人的目光重要過自己的快樂。」﹣﹣Daisy Wong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-144724582822552442?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/144724582822552442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/144724582822552442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_03.html' title='自己的快樂'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4461926533441544815</id><published>2010-01-03T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:24:36.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='高慧然'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>清醒</title><content type='html'>「......每一個結束都可能是一個新的開始。命運掌握在不向挫敗和痛苦認輸的人手中，當然，在結束中重新開始，需要的不僅僅是鬥志，還有對自己的清醒認識。」﹣﹣高慧然&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4461926533441544815?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4461926533441544815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4461926533441544815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='清醒'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-1329597913053217476</id><published>2010-01-02T21:52:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:14:03.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sasha pivovarova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armadillo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natash poly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='models'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alexander mcqueen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abbey lee kershaw'/><title type='text'>關於那對McQueen 鞋</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_11.html"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/AMCQUEEN/DETAILS/00040m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;據聞Natasha Poly、Sasha P. 和Abbey Lee 以人身安全為由聯手拒絕穿上這對名為「Armadillo」據聞有10 寸高的鞋子(Personally I think they are art pieces.) 為Alexander McQueen 行騷。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;該說她們專業還是不專業好呢？畢竟，三位都是當今炙手可熱的頂尖模特兒，要是一個不小心扭傷了腳那就麻煩了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;但我想說的是，我真的真的真的好喜歡這對「Armadillo」呀，簡直是迷戀！它是上帝贈予McQueen 的禮物，再由我的神﹣﹣McQueen，送給普世的禮物。因此呢......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gNhkL-pN_suMG7gqfIShpA?authkey=Gv1sRgCILk8pqgnMmuOg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gNhkL-pN_suMG7gqfIShpA?authkey=Gv1sRgCILk8pqgnMmuOg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/Sz9XjBhuD6I/AAAAAAAAGKw/H8SjV8qz7MI/s144/DSCN0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/c4sruetqfpCDNyeRRRI9_Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCILk8pqgnMmuOg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/Sz9XtVEEOwI/AAAAAAAAGK8/59OEqU0Jrh4/s144/DSCN0385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;這是兩個月前學Printing 時的勞作。那一堂課導師讓我們隨意發揮，設計一條絲巾（其實只是一塊布）。而創意無（i.e. 有）限的我，就設計了這張聖誕卡...... 當然，這不是一張普通的聖誕卡﹣﹣當我完成後，拿著它滿懷興奮四圍問我的同學仔們，猜不猜到上面畫的那兩顆東西是甚麼，居然沒！有！人！知道是甚麼來的囉。是我繪技太差還是他們毫無時裝觸角呢？！（OK，我知道很明顯是前者。）本來打算將它送給哪為好友當作聖誕禮物，但又怕無人識得欣賞，所以就打消了這個念頭。（OK，實情是我不捨得送人喇。）（但這塊布在我家裹全完找不到它的用途囉。Tasha，你想不想收留它？！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;事情演變到呢，今年好多友人收到我的聖誕卡，都會見到這隻很不似樣的「Armadillo」......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-1329597913053217476?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1329597913053217476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Lomos 2009。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;一年才拍了兩卷菲林，好日都不拍一張。這該是我最後一次去曬相了吧？三分鐘熱度其實已經被延長了半分鐘......。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zbCfTK-7szkh0uuIHPuRzg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOzur6L52omPPA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zbCfTK-7szkh0uuIHPuRzg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOzur6L52omPPA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SztEbc-VBeI/AAAAAAAAF-s/gIAjKSqSIX8/s288/2009-2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VfigTfhOGyyYc1M2LBXmCQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOzur6L52omPPA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SztEsUeZYNI/AAAAAAAAF9w/dBAN7Nld1oM/s288/2009-22.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/O24hjbVzCSG3bgoNVBDvfA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOzur6L52omPPA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SztEpRY2xOI/AAAAAAAAF9g/3I_FJXSpKjI/s288/2009-18.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pNP74ptWSI-FkGpVp2n6Tg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOzur6L52omPPA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SztEzORk17I/AAAAAAAAF-U/BiSG2El0Rx0/s288/2009-30.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-8176322986749639863?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8176322986749639863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8176322986749639863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/12/lomos-2009.html' title='Lomos 2009。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SztEbc-VBeI/AAAAAAAAF-s/gIAjKSqSIX8/s72-c/2009-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-3837517482595901043</id><published>2009-12-28T19:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T19:55:26.630+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='高慧然'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I See You。</title><content type='html'>對了，「Avatar」令人印象深刻的還有那句「I see you」（不是放學那隻喎）（！），簡直是「The new 'I love you'」，比起後者，更加真實，更能觸動人心。是不是聽／講得太多，那三個字已經沒有感覺了？那不妨換個字眼。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;「......我們很可能對一個共事十年的人的了解比對愛侶更多，但無關愛慕。情侶之間的了解，超越時間和技術，是心與心的交流。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;兩個不同星球的人，有着不同的價值取向，擁有不同的人生目標，她看得到他在做的事情，但她不明白他。直到愛的種子瞬間綻放成一朵花，她突然『看見』了他。她沒去過他的星球，她沒見過他地球人的模樣，她不明白他在地球做過甚麼……但是，『I see you』這就是愛情中的懂」&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;﹣﹣高慧然&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-3837517482595901043?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3837517482595901043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3837517482595901043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-see-you.html' title='I See You。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-512612904699920747</id><published>2009-12-28T17:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:48:46.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revolutionary road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='richard yates'/><title type='text'>The Whole Point of Crying。</title><content type='html'>'He found it so easy and so pleasant to cry that he didn't try to stop for a while, until he realized he was forcing his sobs a little, exaggerating their depth with unnecessary shudders. Then, ashamed of himself, he bent over and carefully set his drink on the grass, got out his handkerchief and blew his nose.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole point of crying was to quit before you cornied it up. The whole point of grief itself was to cut it out while it was still honest, while it still meant something.' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/i&gt; by Richard Yates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-512612904699920747?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/512612904699920747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/512612904699920747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/12/quote.html' title='The Whole Point of Crying。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-7265024886952923336</id><published>2009-12-28T03:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T01:56:53.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revolutionary road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kate winslet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>浮生路／婚姻／革命。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊用了整整半年才看完一本書，皆因除了乘車／大解時我是對著書本，其餘時間都是對著電腦螢幕。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 387px;" src="http://blog.beliefnet.com/viamedia/imgs/08movie-Revolutionary-Road.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊「浮生路」譯得很悅耳，很貼切。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊電影很好看，皆因各演員的演技令人讚嘆。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊越來越喜愛Kate Winslet。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊書中的April 像是蒙上了一層紗，作者並沒有將她的內心寫得像其他角色那樣露骨，而Winslet 將她演譯得十分具體真實，詮釋很有穿透力，有驚喜的感覺。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊要找到對的人，先要清楚自己想要甚麼，先要認識自己。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊而這也是個過程。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊愛≠婚姻。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊婚姻可以是沒有安全感的人的自衛器／生存的工具／一張契約／情趣，但絕不是幸福的保證／終生的寄託。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊它更不是維繫家庭的因素；「家」只源於愛。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊對婚姻的錯誤理解，是悲劇的始因。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊愛產生於任何人之間，家庭產生於愛，後代產生於家庭﹣﹣自然／人性不過；婚姻像是在道地烏龍茶裹加了人工添加劑，是破壞自然，十分虛偽。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊於我，「Marriage」與「Civil Union」並無區別，都只是一條法律／契約。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊並不是否定婚姻，只是憧憬的是愛情，而非前者。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊若有自己的想法，為甚麼要讓世俗的制度限制自己？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊要有「Revolution」，才能找要快樂﹣﹣人是要求變的，否則哪來的進化？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊或許生活方式被局限了，但對生活的態度／看法，人人都可以不同﹣﹣是可以改變的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊「人一世物一世」，要不枉此生，就要忠於自己，而非世俗；否則，就是悲劇一場。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-7265024886952923336?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7265024886952923336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7265024886952923336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_22.html' title='浮生路／婚姻／革命。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-544646767443941565</id><published>2009-12-27T23:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T01:57:26.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>又一年／又些改變／又些想法。</title><content type='html'>＊又為在這一年我想要感謝的人送上祝福。（唉，那些聖誕卡我是沒有甚麼心機寫喇，最近比較累（懶），但，心意是不變的！）&lt;div&gt;＊於我，聖誕只個是讓自己回故和感恩的日子。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊成長了一些，或者應該說更清楚自己想要的是甚麼，至少，我已不再會為「吃甚麼？」這個世紀難題而苦腦。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊今年頭大半年，完全處於「不知道自己想點」狀態，所謂「迷失自我」，完全不像自己。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊感謝那位仁兄的決絕，讓我當頭棒喝，醒悟過來。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊灑脫地放棄，才會有快樂的開始，人也好，物也好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊不夠了解，不夠愛，那麼，非親非故，就別再糾纏﹣﹣朋友情人皆是。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊因為了解所以分開，源於激情。（因為了解所以一起，終於愛。）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊朋友有來有去，不會走的，是我能在他面前做回自己的那些。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊聚散離合，人之常情﹣﹣物以類聚，所以，我永遠不會在「大眾」裹。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊這樣很好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊很多事情，沒有做得更好，因為自己懶；因為自知懶散成性，所以也不會格外內疚。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊聽到人們說「你還那麼年青」，讓我感到一份安心，又積極起來。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊人都是簡單的，世故和老練都是逼出來的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊人都是脆弱的，堅強也是被逼的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊新的一個年代，有更多的事值得期待。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-544646767443941565?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/544646767443941565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/544646767443941565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='又一年／又些改變／又些想法。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4720137733760264417</id><published>2009-12-27T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:21:53.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='高慧然'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>愛情。</title><content type='html'>「我們一直把許多與愛情無關的東西強行加諸給愛情，比如責任，比如道義。我們忘記了，愛情，它發生在兩個原本毫無關係的人之間，他們合二為一的唯一原因，只能是相愛而已。當你為了別的原因跟另一個人在一起，那已經不是愛情，至少，不是純粹的愛情。」﹣﹣高慧然&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4720137733760264417?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4720137733760264417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4720137733760264417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_2024.html' title='愛情。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4900290998340084283</id><published>2009-12-27T03:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T19:48:39.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desperate housewives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>是日金句。</title><content type='html'>'Guilt is a small price to pay for happiness.' - Bree Hodge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4900290998340084283?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4900290998340084283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4900290998340084283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_27.html' title='是日金句。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-9029450414005888585</id><published>2009-12-23T18:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T19:14:23.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cameron diaz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='藍正龍'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>AVATAR。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊看戲之前去剪頭髮（終於告別英太頭了！這個遲些再講。），師傳跟我說準備去再看一次，並說，看完之後你會不想再看其他任何電影。我聽到後極興奮，我也是期待了半年呀，感覺像是準備要去火星旅遊似的那樣興奮！看完電影後，我現在的心情也是一樣。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊太好看了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊其實電影裹的戰爭不就跟人類與大自然的戰爭一樣嗎？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;電影是要警戒世人要珍惜地球。那一刻，我覺得人類十分面目猙獰。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊而那些藍色人好漂亮呀，身材又好！那個男主角（變成藍色人之後）樣子好像藍正龍呀！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand; height: 270px;" src="http://www.cinema.com.my/images/news/2009/7g_avatar_stills00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand; height: 270px;" src="http://pic09.sdnews.com.cn/NewsImg/2009/3/31/U3587P28T3D2448487F346DT20090331124652.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊女主角則令我聯想到Cameron Diaz。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊我跟同行的蘇眉同學說，好感人呀，我感動到流淚。她狂笑（我發覺這位小姐無時無刻都在狂笑囉，我遲到也狂笑，咩事？！）說哭位在哪？！我說那棵樹被人轟炸的時候呀，比四川大地震還震撼，好可憐呀他們！又是狂笑。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊如果有一個像那個森林一樣的club 或主題公園就好了，真的好美。　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊有些笑位（？）我完全get 不到，囉。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊反而Jake 和Neytiri 在那棵祖先樹（？）下做愛那一場，好像很兒戲（？？）（OK，我想說的是到底那些男性藍人有沒有性器？好像... ...夠了！！！）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊有沒有人有興趣再看？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-9029450414005888585?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='trivia'/><title type='text'>選擇／我遲到，你吃火煱。</title><content type='html'>與誰為友，只是選擇。不接受你的缺點，就自然地離開，沒必要強行改變別人。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但是，朋友與好朋友的分別，是後者會淡淡地道出你的缺點，讓你深深地感到悔意（？），自動改變。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;「準時無能」的我對B 說，不如以後我每遲到１分鐘就罰我２塊錢，像我這種視錢財為命的人一定會為了不令自己的１分１毫白白流入別人手裹而準時上學的！B 不嗤地說，那我們幾個應該夠錢可以吃免費牛肉火煱！被看死的我不噴地說，我不會讓你們得逞的，最多夠錢讓你買個鬆餅！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;於是乎，一個禮拜下來，「遲到基金」不多不少剛好儲夠$100！頂，即是我平均每日遲到了10 分鐘，雖然相比以前遲到的時間少了10 倍，但成舊水喎！朋友苦口婆心的說，試想想，$100 可以買半件杉喇，你唔遲到呢個禮拜就可以買多半件杉喇！（頂吖，雖然這個比喻現在對我毫無衝擊，皆因現在我已經很少有把錢花在置裝上的意欲﹣﹣可想而知作為一個讀時裝的學生，我有多「hea」）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;其後這班友就開始討論$100 可以買些甚麼餸嚟打邊爐... ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;重呻一次，我是不會讓你們得逞的！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5038161536354665925?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5038161536354665925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5038161536354665925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_6088.html' title='選擇／我遲到，你吃火煱。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-3470116430817856583</id><published>2009-11-28T15:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T02:15:04.517+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joseph gordon-levitt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james mcavoy'/><title type='text'>（集體）暗戀？</title><content type='html'>何解一個人的暗戀對象會成為一班人的暗戀對象？&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;這是個謎。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;話說某位仁兄（C 君）找到新暗戀對象後，其同黨因此為之興奮，不斷找尋該人士芳蹤（這為人士呢，由於與此黨人互不相識，因此根據其上衣不同的顏色，不定時被稱為青菜、黑提、黃梅、紅豆... ... 如此類推﹣﹣該黨人之無聊程度由此可見一班），又偷拍又竊聽，並自行上門結識此人，瘋狂程度仲勝過當事人，因此亦令這位真正暗戀人的位兄為之頭痛。好像你暗戀一個人，其他人好熱情地來幫你手暗戀！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;另外一件關於暗戀（還是迷戀，抑或祟拜？！）的事。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;據說某院校裹有一黨無聊人士（簡稱「無士」）偶然發現該校有位與「500 Days of Summer」之男主角相貌有幾分相似（甚至更加靚仔，身型更健碩，雙眼更大，其顏色更是種深色的湖水藍。頭髮狀似零亂，呈褐啡色，滿面鬚根更添幾分不覊。若被誤認為一線何里活青春男星（Robert Pattinson 類），絕對乃理所當然。講到這𥚃，我覺得他更似Jame McAvoy，真的！）（OK，描寫到這麼祥細，你能想像出他的樣貌，那種靚仔法嗎？！）的外籍學生（代稱為「Summer」），於是大為興奮。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/joseph-gordon-levitt-pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/joseph-gordon-levitt-pic.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/69/66/tn2_james_mcavoy_1.0.0.0x0.350x368.jpeg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Joseph Gordon-Levitt&lt;/i&gt; (left) and &lt;i&gt;James McAvoy&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;後來無士發現Summer 經常出沒於一間餐廳，於是乎... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A：我哋以後要多啲嚟XX（該餐廳）！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B：貴啲都咩都抵返晒啦，係咪咁話？！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A：無錯，就算去借錢都要嚟！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B：借唔到錢都要嚟門口打躉！（！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而這一天呢，無士又發現Summer 踪跡... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A：Summer 呀！入緊去VA！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B：跟啦！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;（於是成班人極速衝入該大廈）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A：佢去緊ATM！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B：快啲排佢後面&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;（真係走去排他後面喎！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;當Summer 取完錢離去後... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B：不如去XX 食啲嘢先啦，好肚餓呀！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C：唔食呀，家下唔洗唔洗做嘢（project）呀？！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A（突然指向另一方向，大叫）：Summer 去緊XX 呀！！！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C（極速令轉身，雙眼發光）：去食嘢咯！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B：... ...賤人吖！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;事後，B 問C：發現Summer 後是否覺得青菜一下子失晒色？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C（狂笑）：完全正確！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B：唔知Summer 有冇發覺成日有班狂蜂浪蝶係佢周圍飛來飛去呢？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C：實有啦，你個袋咁搶眼！（！！！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;結論：這班人果然是黐線的... ... 並且，狼過狼人！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-3470116430817856583?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='quotes'/><title type='text'>好好笑。</title><content type='html'>「... ...比如看見一個展示美乳的女孩，在看得心花怒放之時，卻要莫名其妙責一句『波大無腦』，好像除了看胸，還要驗腦，腦科醫生乎？」﹣﹣李純恩「好！」&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;對呀，何必那麼虛偽呢？周秀娜比市上某些「才女」／「歌手」順眼，起碼，她知道自己在做甚麼。況且「波大無腦」也好過「假大空」呀。扮有內涵只會吃力不討好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-3937475783496607072?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3937475783496607072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3937475783496607072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_25.html' title='好好笑。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-1097632911087018710</id><published>2009-11-22T01:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T01:31:13.115+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv commercials'/><title type='text'>１個人，２雙手。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NmmdeQDzc8M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NmmdeQDzc8M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Toyota&lt;/i&gt; – “Better Together” – &lt;i&gt;Saatchi &amp;amp; Saatchi&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;有四隻手，是件多麼幸福的事呀！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-1097632911087018710?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1097632911087018710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1097632911087018710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_22.html' title='１個人，２雙手。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2424190283520456112</id><published>2009-11-21T02:04:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T22:33:39.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>Photo Booth 與Facebook 強逼症。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;＊只要有一張枱，一部MacBook，和一群無聊人士，場面就會失控。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊案發現場可以是在任何地方，室內室外，餐廳或課室... ... 當他們對著電腦屏幕，就會腎上腺素飆升，繼而無法控制面部以及全身神經、狂笑不已、肆無忌憚地手舞足蹈，並無視置身公眾場合以及他人存在，令人髮指，可謂人見人打。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊事件全因「Photo Booth」的存在。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊該程式不單是自戀成狂者恩物，更是「大學裏的小學生（雞）」之「Kill Time 之寶」。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊事後有人會被逼／迫不及待將相片上載至Facebook，然後瘋狂tag 人，以及瘋狂untag 自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊此現像已演變成為惡性循環。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊因此，本人強烈呼籲，如各位市民目睹該群無聊之徒之喪行，請盡公民義務，上前阻止並強烈譴責，拯救社會安寧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;（！！！）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wt-k9rUlGbHU6TOTtNhi5Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCMWr1tnXw9PNEg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wt-k9rUlGbHU6TOTtNhi5Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCMWr1tnXw9PNEg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/StXedSIQu1I/AAAAAAAACEs/5eqLoiISWuc/s144/Photo%2041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;（頭髮也可以影一餐，想點？！）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2424190283520456112?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2424190283520456112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2424190283520456112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/11/photo-booth-facebook.html' title='Photo Booth 與Facebook 強逼症。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/StXedSIQu1I/AAAAAAAACEs/5eqLoiISWuc/s72-c/Photo%2041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-822652195182452102</id><published>2009-11-17T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T18:51:27.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><title type='text'>美眉。</title><content type='html'>蘇眉：嚟同我影畢業相啦！&lt;div&gt;我：好呀！小心啲鏡喎&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;蘇眉：點解？因為我太靚？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我：因為啲鏡會畀我搶晒&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;蘇眉：唔好玩啦！你想搶我鏡？！知唔知我個名叫咩？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我：咩呀？魚缸皇后？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;蘇眉：美眉...！ 真襯我&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我：我輸了... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-822652195182452102?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/822652195182452102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/822652195182452102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_17.html' title='美眉。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-8300320454632840479</id><published>2009-11-14T01:08:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:54:24.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>寫生記。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OtFj1YSR2SiGDtWKIJy0Hg?authkey=Gv1sRgCJvjmv-XpuqzCQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SvqDrkUHXOI/AAAAAAAAEBI/aGYRTX6bwLA/s288/Peng%20Chau%2004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OtFj1YSR2SiGDtWKIJy0Hg?authkey=Gv1sRgCJvjmv-XpuqzCQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/d80zyK6y7JAYXMezZczuPg?authkey=Gv1sRgCJvjmv-XpuqzCQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SvmgupDXSeI/AAAAAAAAD9o/ONpYuZagS2A/s288/Peng%20Chau%2038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;上個禮拜隨畫畫班去了坪洲寫生。寫生喎！有些人可能一生只有一次寫生經驗呀，是在當你還是小學生的美術堂吧？這次應該是我一生裹的第二次吧（印象中小時候有去過寫生，但那應該是快脫離我記憶的事了），據事後估計，也應該是最後一次。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;去了坪洲。坪洲喎！有些人應該是一世都沒去過一次坪洲的吧？我是第一次去。而我想起以前有位十分鐘情畫畫的同學是住坪洲的，我馬上對某位小姐說，不知道會不會撞見那某某同學在那邊寫生呢？他應該是一邊畫，一邊嗤笑一聲「小東西！」的吧？！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;大家約了1000 在中環碼頭集合（OK，我沒有遲到！皆因那天我是飛的去的。覺得自己很敗家。而且原則上還是遲的。預吖）。1020 的船，有人在開船的那一秒，才奔上船﹣﹣那個是同學蘇眉小姐。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我很喜歡蘇眉小姐，她是那種很冷靜，很清楚自己要做甚麼的人，而且十分爽朗。那天我一出門就不停打給她問她去到哪，叫她一下車要即刻狂奔過來呀應該能趕上船的！（好煩）但她的語氣一直是那麼不慌不忙，說大概只有乘下一班船。跟她在一起，我覺自己性格很有缺憾（？）。不知道蘇眉小姐是否也是「遲開」的人呢？是的話，那就叫物以類聚了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;到了坪洲，老師先帶我們去了天后廟附近寫生。於是大家便四處找地方行動起來。而這一刻，我也開始懷疑自己為何而來... ... 首先，本來多雲的天氣忽然間變得陽光燦爛。OK，曬不是問題，問題是那些掛在街上的咸魚，經太陽一曬，那種氣味不在話下，引來的那些蒼蠅真的黃蜂那樣大隻呀（但黃蜂到底有多大呢？），在身邊飛來繞去，煩到呢！（頂上第二張左手邊那些，是那些咸魚的影呀。有人說那些魚好像外星人。又真是幾似喎！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;再來呢，那一刻我才突然想起，我是個從來不會有心機將死物畫得真實的人呀，即是到那一刻我才告訴自己，我是不！愛！寫！生！的！畫畫是講創作的呀，這些風景有甚麼好畫的呢，用相機咔嚓拍下來不就好了嗎？！所以說寫生是完全不能讓我發揮創意的呀！想當初，小時候的我也是很喜歡畫畫（亂畫）的，立志長大後要成為畫家的那種，但後來真的去了學才發現原來畫畫很煩呀，好多東西和技巧要學，限制多多，而不是自己像怎畫就怎畫的！於是馬上興趣大減。由此可見，我對畫畫的喜愛是多麼片面。那麼，為甚麼現在又要學呢？嗯，實際需要吧，畢竟有基本的繪畫技巧對自己所學的科目是有幫助的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;這是我當天的作品... ... （還好意思放上網囉！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1DfPoLpViW7HQBivQOVbXA?authkey=Gv1sRgCJvjmv-XpuqzCQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/Sv2r5lckT_I/AAAAAAAAEE8/MzVGC8ZDGFU/s288/Peng%20Chau%2053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DFk2zNmrY7GLjdGqkqpmfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCJvjmv-XpuqzCQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/Sv2r95CmVDI/AAAAAAAAEFA/gH2TwLj5A8o/s288/Peng%20Chau%2054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;（OK，不知道的人會以為這是5 歲小童的塗鴉吧？！求其到呢！右手邊那幅是未完成的，很明顯，我並沒有意欲要去將它完成）老師走過來巡察的時候，對我說，你啲筆觸都幾得意喎，幾有計設感（！！！）。老師，您是逗我開心還是在揶揄我呢？！完全不知道給甚麼反應。又，教我們的老師，是Marco Szeto（司徒志明先生），那種「一看就知他是搞藝術的」人，很不羈，又很隨和，也很風趣，但又讓人有種敬畏的感覺。藝術家都是這樣的吧？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;之後呢，我們還去了老師的陶藝工作室參觀。我發現，其實坐在那個轉轉機器前鑄陶，是件很性感（？？！！）的事呀！為甚麼呢？！OK，不是因為「人鬼情未了」，只是一種潛意識的感覺（？）。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看見最上邊那張相屋門前的那個紅色的郵箱嗎？好可愛呀！下午我們去了那附近寫生。我和蘇眉同學坐在那個大門前，當然，已經完全失去了寫生的意欲，於是開始玩嘢起來！我說，不如你扮這是你家大門，拿鑰匙出來開門，扮檢查郵箱，我幫你照像吧！可是，很明顯蘇眉同學不是做模特的料，怎麼扮都像個遊客。我說，讓我示範一下好了，你來拍照。於是呢，某人就開始演員上身... ... 而蘇眉小姐則在一旁一邊拍下過程一邊狂笑，說，你扮得真的好似囉，好似賊！頂，其實當時我很怕屋裹有人突然開門... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;之後，蘇眉同學嘗試了畫門旁邊那頭石獅，但出來的效果，像隻西施狗。我題意說，不如我們「互畫」吧。但後來都不成功，清純的蘇眉同學被我畫成了冶豔的Kate Moss（！），而她呢，只能畫出我的髮型囉！於是我自行將自己的樣貌畫成了瑛太... ... （這是另一個故事，下次再講）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在此同時呢，其他的同學們都很專心的在寫生，而百無聊賴的我後來則靠著堤岸坐在地上，睡！起！覺！來！而且是真的有睡著耶。醒來後，老師說，聽著海浪聲是很好睡的... ... 他心裹應該是在說：同學，你來混吉的吧？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;嗯，我想也是（！）。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊最近，天天都想唱卡OK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊每星期都在追（一年前的）「超級星光大道」！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊原來黎礎寧死了，我好傷心&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊撤底放棄了空手道&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊沒力氣也喊不出來，我的暴力基因應該一早退化了&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊阿T ，下年還是不要去學泰拳了吧？！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊我想我比較適合瑜珈&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊意文比法文容易100 倍&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊但我還是比較喜歡後者，說起來比較有感覺（？）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊前者會讓我咬到吞頭，我又講不出那種豪邁（？）的味道&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊學語言純為興趣&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊有些人則當成了投資，要圖回報&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊朋友之間，合則來不合則去&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊無不快，自然得很&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊不想／不必要評論別人（但我又會講人壞話的喎！好賤）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊害怕孤獨對自己沒有安全感的人讓我卻步&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊比較喜歡有個性的人&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊朋友的準則有很多，但也可以只有一條&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊就是：不會因為與我沒話說而感到尷尬&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊好友之間不會刻意找話講&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊沒話講時我會自然地開始哼起歌來（！），因為享受那一刻的安靜&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊我相信我的友都和我一樣，是憑感覺交友&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊朋友間也不需要肉帛相見，只要用心感覺&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5644317704295200703?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5644317704295200703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>「... ...拍拖是一件奢侈的事，只有那些不需為生活籌謀的人，才能單純地為拍拖而拍拖。現代人拍拖，無論多麼純粹的愛情，都是向生活讓步或妥協的結果。」﹣﹣高慧然&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-293814591341498018?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/293814591341498018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/293814591341498018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_24.html' title='「拍拖的成本代價」。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-5458742703355624575</id><published>2009-10-21T00:32:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T01:42:22.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><title type='text'>Male or Female。</title><content type='html'>3 different people in 3 different places speaking 3 different languages mistaking your gender by addressing you with the wrong title in 1 single day is something __________ (really amusing/truly interesting/of great significance in the evolution and civilisation of mankind/of genuine coincidence/perfectly normal [in certain terms]).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5458742703355624575?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='models'/><title type='text'>Natasha Poly: Multiple Exposure。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2qMYXZdm4gQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2qMYXZdm4gQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;好正的短片呀！隱藏的另一個自己在虛幻的空間靜靜釋放... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4257760294159515230</id><published>2009-10-19T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:48:53.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>呻／累人的生活。</title><content type='html'>＊T 說，下課即興去看電影（唉，那齣期望甚高的「500 Days of Summer」居然能讓我睡著！是我太累，還是它太悶？！），感覺青春的校園生活又回來了呀！&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊B 說，終於開始忙了，每天都過得好充實，這才叫大學生活呀！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊唉，我只想說，開學一個多月，hea 慣的我已經開始厭倦了... ... 好！多！事！要！做！呀，而最斃的是感覺像是沒有目的地在忙，囉！感覺像有另外一個自己在個沒有時間，沒有空間的地方混活著（？）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊唉，１個禮拜只有１天能憚無忌彈的睡１３個小時，比以前少了６天呀！好累呀！整天都昏昏欲睡（請想像一具無氣無力的行屍走肉打空手道的模樣。唉，今天練功時，好想暈低，）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊唉，好想做宅男／過鄉村生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4257760294159515230?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4257760294159515230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4257760294159515230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_16.html' title='呻／累人的生活。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-105001818122605381</id><published>2009-10-17T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T01:04:14.323+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colin mcdowell'/><title type='text'>Clothes Ain't Art?</title><content type='html'>'Clothes are not art: They can be very artistic, but they're nothing unless they're moving with a body inside.' - Colin McDowell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-105001818122605381?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/105001818122605381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/105001818122605381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/10/quote.html' title='Clothes Ain&apos;t Art?'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-1163134416991511799</id><published>2009-10-11T03:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T22:08:36.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='s/s rtw 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/AMCQUEEN/DETAILS/00040m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/AMCQUEEN/DETAILS/00040m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2010RTW/AMCQUEEN/DETAILS/00040m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Alexander McQueen S/S 2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;那對Nina Ricci 「鞋」，第一次看見感覺是驚為天人；第一次親眼看到是感動得想哭。那天在&lt;i&gt;On Pedder &lt;/i&gt;櫥窗前站了很久（被保安哥哥（i.e. 叔叔）鄙視囉！），我在想，有錢我一定會把它買回家當花瓶呀！太美了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;至今季的McQueen 出爐，那對「鞋」步入我眼廉的一剎，我先是無法反應，繼而心花怒放，然後還是不能言語，只想尖！叫！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hush！不要出聲，用眼看就可以了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-1163134416991511799?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1163134416991511799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1163134416991511799'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;上完第一堂課，感覺很不錯呀！舒筋活血，有種沐浴春風的味道（！）。教我的師傅，五十左右，剛生了兒子，才四個月，他說他兒子也會握拳呀，所以我們沒理由不會！而呢，他道袍腋下的位置，是黑！色！的（囉），可想而知１）他的汗是黑色的（？）２）他是狐人（！）（夠了！）。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;甚麼「Jo Da Ge」、「Wu Ge Ski」，光是要記住，己經讓人頭暈；加上我這種手腳極不協調，連走路都無法走直線兼整天左腳絆又腳的人，出拳時，兩隻手總是互相碰撞，未打人先打自己！我想過多兩三堂，我是不用再上課了，因為未被人打自己已經先散了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;又，還未開始第二堂，我的腰帶已經不翼而飛，難到真的是個天都看不過眼，要我摺皮？但我相信自己是有潛在暴力基因在等待被開啟的，天知道，在遙遠的小學時代，我是會打架的呀！並且還打贏了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-6069550018682389619?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6069550018682389619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6069550018682389619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_7947.html' title='「蘇絲黃學鋼管舞」。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-9001750060001249016</id><published>2009-10-09T00:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T01:22:51.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv commercials'/><title type='text'>吃彩虹的長頸鹿。</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L8I6d2Axu7c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L8I6d2Axu7c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;('Giraffe' for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Skittles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;SapientNitro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Moscow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;你能想像當我看到這個廣告有多興奮嗎？！太美妙了，簡直是藝術，好想哭哦！OK，我知誇張了點，但這個廣告讓我覺得，終！於！有！人！和！我！有！同！樣！的！異！想！了。好感動。這一刻，「Skittles」已自動榮升為我最喜愛糖果排行榜第一位。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;PS: J 小姐，你看見彩虹了嗎？（OK，其實我想說：可以屙一桶Skittles 給我嗎？）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(好賤！）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-9001750060001249016?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/9001750060001249016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/9001750060001249016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_09.html' title='吃彩虹的長頸鹿。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4382862642965264512</id><published>2009-10-07T01:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T22:04:26.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garance dore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>When a Trend Had a Meaning。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'When styles come back like that years later, are they empty of their original meaning? What do you think of the 80s powerwoman? Does she get you dreaming? She scare you? She amuse you? What does she inspire in you? You have no idea the caliber of women’s shoulders back in the day.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;- Garance Dore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4382862642965264512?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4382862642965264512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4382862642965264512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-trend-had-meaning_07.html' title='When a Trend Had a Meaning。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-1923680912898236477</id><published>2009-10-03T00:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T03:32:16.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>天下太平／大學裹的小學生／上隱。</title><content type='html'>＊像我這種無聊人士，上學最開心不過的是能找到無聊同類。那麼，無聊的人上學會做甚麼呢？答案之一，是玩「天下太平」（！）... ... 連續五個小時的lecture，我們可以連續玩五個小時天！下！太！平！囉。咩事？！&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZQQmRbqRD57pl21rsXnPZw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKX3kuz_ytycwQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SuHm1zU7PzI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/uJNqYit8UxY/s144/Thailand%20003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VEPi69_4nedCIHWBFSVPpg?authkey=Gv1sRgCKX3kuz_ytycwQE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SuH30kU7JrI/AAAAAAAAC1k/x-f6YCP-IgI/s144/Thailand%20004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊你有見過這麼漂亮的「天下太平」嗎？！這種遊戲也能玩得如此認真，嗯，可想而知上課是多麼苦悶&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＊左手邊那個邪惡的王國是我的呀！畫得超仔細的，頂端還有一個女神坐鎮耶。而為了避免太多保護膜令畫面混亂，我們採用了不同的符號來代替：月亮是我的，火熖是B 小姐，而星星是我的死對頭﹣﹣奇女子阿美﹣﹣沒錯，就是姆明裹面那個女巫阿美！（因為此人真的是真人版阿美呀，長得一模一樣！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.angolz.com/usercontrols/images/img.aspx?sp=/Files/Images/Products/dra73516_a.jpg&amp;amp;w=280&amp;amp;ro=1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.angolz.com/usercontrols/images/img.aspx?sp=/Files/Images/Products/dra73516_a.jpg&amp;amp;w=280&amp;amp;ro=1" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 375px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊B 小姐言，這張A3 大小的天下太平我們可以一直玩到學期完畢。是呀，看見中間那一堆星星月亮火熖嗎？三個人鬥得難分難解，真的是三國那樣亂呀！事實上我只是不停地在建保護膜防禦，其他兩位則不停攻擊，對我狂追猛打，咬住唔放囉，咩事？！其實我只是一個外表邪惡，內裹善良的國家，而某位女巫的懶天真卡通王國才是邪惡的中心囉！... ... 是日金句：邪為正時正亦邪！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊天天玩天下太平磋砣時間，在某一刻呢，我開始一看見白紙就莫明興奮... ... 那叫上癮嗎？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊說起上隱，最近與白小姐去玩打鼓機也打上癮呀！看見一蚊銀就莫明興奮，並有一股恨不得馬上把其他硬幣也換成一蚊銀的衝動... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊但連續五個小時的課真的猶如人間煉獄呀，簡直是挑戰人類極限！所以呢，有人帶了頸枕（！）上學，有人索性走堂。但作為乖學生的我們當然沒有學人走堂啦，只是在人間煉獄裹用NDS 互撚... ... 直到下課，還要在講廰外玩埋最後一鋪才走人，囉！！！十分令人髮指囉！咩事？！那一刻，我彷彿有聽到鬼仔Andy 不屑的嗤鼻聲... ...（！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-1923680912898236477?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1923680912898236477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/1923680912898236477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='天下太平／大學裹的小學生／上隱。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SuHm1zU7PzI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/uJNqYit8UxY/s72-c/Thailand%20003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-6653877609908483208</id><published>2009-10-02T18:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T18:12:32.895+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo shoots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>Photo Shoot／AV 現場／後庭幽禁／無法無天（II）。</title><content type='html'>＊何解一個月前影下的相片，到現在才能到手呢？我們都很！忙！呀﹣﹣忙着hea&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0HE79vnESqlo6cG7b9Zt-w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0HE79vnESqlo6cG7b9Zt-w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsJGIhTBvqI/AAAAAAAAAeA/sqKIEligtLs/s144/IMG_5063.jpg" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/p5hAya7pDOZX8cez43yiZg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsJGOZ6m2PI/AAAAAAAAAeE/JB5lZHKbZFY/s144/IMG_5069.jpg" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/R0QizEDoJniJ6YEymsZmhg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsJGUQuyc1I/AAAAAAAAAeI/dOMMsk2xM-E/s144/IMG_5084.jpg" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fkYtPIhBLrdhyML-CHh_DA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsJGadFkHDI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/X7lOuv1lDxo/s144/IMG_5100.jpg" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊以上的照片，是我後期加工的。好像頭兩張是我拍的，地點是在k 房&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊見到第三張右手邊的那塊板嗎？是攝影師自製的返光板呀，好勁！用錫紙做的呀，返光能力「一流」！而當天，這塊返光板的最大用途，其實是為我們在街上遮擋陽光（囉）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊那個妝，我們化得很糟糕呀，只能拍黑白照才比較可觀&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsJFkyYpd6I/AAAAAAAAA5c/4VtG_NARY50/s144/IMG_5056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊這名模特是否很「fierce」呢？事實上，這位小弟弟不但是個美少年（他視Angelababy 為偶像耶！），斯文有禮，據我們推測，還是個初次「下海」的貴公子呀（有私人助理的呀！）... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊話說那天我們在趕往拍攝地點的路上，公子模特突然叫停，我還以為他甩了鞋帶，轉身一看，原來他正向問其「助理」（即跟班）要散紙，然後不慌不忙地走向坐在街頭的一個乞丐... ...　施捨完畢後並告訴我們他是見到乞衣都會給錢的。那一刻我心裹不禁「wow」了一下，不是因為我完全沒有在香港施捨給乞丐的意識（要知道香港的「乞丐」都是有人雇用的），只是因為那一刻，那一個行為，和他的動作，真的很... ... 戲劇性&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊後來，我們轉戰去了某商場的天台... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WgEGLYBc67XHpza0XB0QQQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKBUu-snI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/MM7WQiPEm88/s144/IMG_5117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BwRXQMxBgN6EsFr2Wc9IfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKCe5CraI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Yar_K96UROA/s144/IMG_5123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9vghDeU5cYE4EexoQQZBLw?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKDsfO9eI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/yKPCVSTvFBc/s144/IMG_5114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/R-hotJpJEp3LzGu-dYSw9w?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKGafC_1I/AAAAAAAAA-g/0AdbJr1i3tI/s144/IMG_5166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AIBDqvkupSbIZCtRXVgyew?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKHhcnKmI/AAAAAAAAA-k/NlS9PkHVWFI/s144/IMG_5174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AIBDqvkupSbIZCtRXVgyew?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mzlEZVsbck22fvb95bvdyA?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKJzSJvQI/AAAAAAAAA-s/DWvfy9Tn4kM/s144/IMG_5178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKE4ZYj-I/AAAAAAAAA-c/_sVy9JWHhiE/s144/IMG_5127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊但，somehow，拍攝現場竟變成了AV 現場，並且是BL 那種（囉）！咩事呢？！天知道那裡公眾地方，還有數部閉路電視的呀！想點？！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/f_abNz7sSa9a1CQns8pppw?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SpDeDOC-RWI/AAAAAAAAA7E/JTbjfUE4DfE/s144/Shoot%20039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6Ucj_n3SUHsmMJai74qwCw?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SpBVLXkpyFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lb2UIhoTmdU/s144/Shoot%20029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kG3RZJ1J5ZOdLLjLUKSTQQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SpBVWRLVtoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yFL9a2_3rx0/s144/Shoot%20031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SCeTqbXW_znYG5F1gnM9jw?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SpDo2DFT7mI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Omw0PBi0xoQ/s144/Shoot%20056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/UwtPsMGlGvMDm9U-6zipZA?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKMqWwZtI/AAAAAAAAA-4/Shui2xRiS9o/s144/IMG_5193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/49bRoVMsPE43dUZ_ovHbqQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKODv1K4I/AAAAAAAAA_A/IDD4U_Xh2lY/s144/IMG_5215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/a56I7JHwKa9p217OaQcGow?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKQHnuR2I/AAAAAAAAA_I/qHaTFj-cav0/s144/IMG_5232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SpBUb7P1awI/AAAAAAAAAJw/X28IPEBA6uM/s144/Shoot%20020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zKlOvJ8cwlptMCbYPjAmmA?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_kyueI6YywuQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SpDf5BD6IDI/AAAAAAAAA7g/rl3oDhh0_uQ/s144/Shoot%20042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsXKQuX0VlI/AAAAAAAAA_M/j8O63RAyQuk/s144/IMG_5238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SpDqx1xpWII/AAAAAAAAA-A/TxSv4YoR-F8/s144/Shoot%20060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊請留意最後那一張... ... 我只能用無！法！無！天！來形容，囉。看見另一張台那位女士嗎？我在想，假如那一刻她轉頭望過來的話... ... 我們應該是會被人拉的吧？（其實可能當時她正準備報警！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊但無論如何，我們的攝影師和模特真的是訓晒身呀（請留意攝影師小姐的姿勢），配服！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-6653877609908483208?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6653877609908483208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6653877609908483208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/photo-shootav-ii.html' title='Photo Shoot／AV 現場／後庭幽禁／無法無天（II）。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SsJGIhTBvqI/AAAAAAAAAeA/sqKIEligtLs/s72-c/IMG_5063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-7628034226397768435</id><published>2009-09-29T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:59:33.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>人與人之間的距離。</title><content type='html'>情侶也好，摯友也好，兩個人再親密，中間也得有一點距離。肉帛相見只限於身體上，而沒有精神上的。這是最自然不過的事實，是人性。於此，我找到了一個不愧我讀了這麼多年化學的解釋... ...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;兩個人走到一起，就像兩個atom 彼此吸引，有的配搭吸引力較強，有的較弱。而兩顆atom 的nucleus，靠得太近就會互相排斥，一定要有那一段最短的距離才能保持最堅定的結合。這不是跟人的心一樣嗎？那一丁點的距離，絕對不是隔膜，而是相處的智慧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... ...其實我想說的是，我發現自己很有化學細胞呀！所以絕對有理由相信我化學肥佬是沒！天！理！的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-7628034226397768435?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7628034226397768435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7628034226397768435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_29.html' title='人與人之間的距離。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-8442774847041217609</id><published>2009-09-20T17:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:34:50.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sartorialist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>From 'The Sartorialist'。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thesartorialist.com/photos/BVBlueBlack11Web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px;" src="http://www.thesartorialist.com/photos/BVBlueBlack11Web.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;It wasn't until later that night when I was working on the image that I realized why I had noticed this man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually people in this man's position have given up hope. Maybe this gentleman has too, I don't know, but he hasn't given up his sense of self or his sense of expressing something about himself to the world. In my quick shot I had noticed his pale blue boots, what I hadn't noticed at first were the matching blue socks, blue trimmed gloves, and blue framed glasses. This shot isn't about fashion - but about someone who, while down on his luck, hasn't lost his need to communicate and express himself through style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at him dressed like this makes me feel that in some way he hasn't given in or given up.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-8442774847041217609?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8442774847041217609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8442774847041217609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/from-sartorialist.html' title='From &apos;The Sartorialist&apos;。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2067139718111720985</id><published>2009-09-17T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T00:37:43.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lady gaga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Lady GaGa。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2009/09/15/article-1213595-067347C4000005DC-6_468x703.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; ;" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2009/09/15/article-1213595-067347C4000005DC-6_468x703.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;我覺得她真的好有型喇，至少她「夠堅」，而且將那些couture pieces 帶下凡間（！？）。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2067139718111720985?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2067139718111720985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2067139718111720985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/lady-gaga.html' title='Lady GaGa。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-8507857630378587332</id><published>2009-09-16T17:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:11:23.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>「Height Ain't Nothing But a Number」（！）。</title><content type='html'>D：其實阿Y 很不錯，只是差了身高。&lt;div&gt;M：身高只是個數字罷了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y：沒錯！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M：最重要是心靈上的高度、深度、闊度、長度、粗度... ... （夠了！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D &amp;amp; Y：... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;生理早熟心理晚熟，只有高度沒有深度，外表堅強內裹軟弱，或陰莖發達腦筋原始的男人只能做逢場作戲的對象，永遠不會是贏家。想想都恐怖。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-8507857630378587332?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8507857630378587332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8507857630378587332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/height-aint-nothing-but-number.html' title='「Height Ain&apos;t Nothing But a Number」（！）。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4817168764142943974</id><published>2009-09-16T17:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:29:43.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeremy scott'/><title type='text'>好可愛。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;好可愛呀！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hk.apple.nextmedia.com/images/apple-photos/apple/20090916/small/16ee6p14new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hk.apple.nextmedia.com/images/apple-photos/apple/20090916/small/16ee6p14new.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 304px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;Jeremy Scott pullover，請留意這個設計﹣﹣杉袖是長頸鹿的頸呀！即當你舞動手臂的時候，牠的膀子也會跟著動！那個畫面，想想都令人好開心。好想送給J 小姐做生日禮物呀！但盛惠$2300（！）。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4817168764142943974?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4817168764142943974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4817168764142943974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_16.html' title='好可愛。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4920317533919541</id><published>2009-09-12T15:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T18:44:34.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sacha baron cohen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ali g indahouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>Bruno / Ali G。　</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.traileraddict.com/content/universal-pictures/bruno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px;" src="http://www.traileraddict.com/content/universal-pictures/bruno.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;＊我只能說他比周星馳更無里頭，更搞笑！&lt;div&gt;＊套戲很無聊嗎？是，但又不是﹣﹣電影諷gay，諷anti-gay，諷刺美國文化庸俗、vulgar 和虛偽的一面，誇張但又真實。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊友人一直在問：真人真事嚟㗎？（！）（你看，真的有人信！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊另一位（據聞第一次看三級片的）B小姐則似乎對那些三級情節相當抗拒，她應該有一半時間是用袋遮住自己雙眼的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊整間戲院笑得最大聲的是鬼仔Andy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊Andy 是Sacha Baron Cohen 的粉絲呀，當我告訴他我沒看過「Da Ali G Show」（註）的時候，他非常詫異（囉。但大佬，香港有做過嗎？！），還借了「Ali G Indahouse」的影碟給我看。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊當初想看「Bruno」是看到他在世界各地的宣傳活動，真的好堅呀！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊一個喜戲演員能做到像Cohen 那樣已經是我心目中的金像影帝了（昨天Google 了一下，天知道，他在做演員之前是名時裝模特呀！）。戲裹戲外將三個不同的character 變成了如真實人物一樣，他，真的好摶！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;（註：「Ali G Indahouse」、「Borat（波叔出城）」和「Bruno」是「Da Ali G Show」的三部電影版）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4920317533919541?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4920317533919541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4920317533919541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/gayanti-gayvulgar-b-andy-andy-sacha.html' title='Bruno / Ali G。　'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-8844660643539759415</id><published>2009-09-07T18:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T18:24:11.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='高慧然'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='黃子華'/><title type='text'>Quote - 每個人都是傳奇。</title><content type='html'>「人性追求完美，人性偏偏總有弱點，每一個人，無論以紙上日記還是網上日記的形式開始為自己寫一本傳記，難免，總會把它寫成傳奇。我們展示的不是完全真實的自己，而是理想中的自己。」﹣﹣高慧然論黄子華棟篤笑&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-8844660643539759415?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8844660643539759415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/8844660643539759415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/quote_07.html' title='Quote - 每個人都是傳奇。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-6946386908035577207</id><published>2009-09-05T17:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T01:06:28.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='高慧然'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>信物。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;「留不住人，留着一堆信物，最終只是讓自己的步履變得沉重。而另一些人，不需要任何信物，他們會長住我們心中，讓我們用餘生的時間去思念……」﹣﹣高慧然「信物」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-6946386908035577207?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6946386908035577207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6946386908035577207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/quote.html' title='信物。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-3078489557074624215</id><published>2009-09-03T01:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T00:02:34.363+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jean-paul gaultier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a/w rtw 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='models'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>第一次看show。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/laumong/20090902JPGShow?feat=directlink"&gt;(Jean-Paul Gaultier A/W 09/10)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7WQGOyVTDrcYoZ23LCjvbw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/Sp6v8UdvtoI/AAAAAAAAARk/iWYwCpkU1ZM/s144/Look%20030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Dng5VYZEYB9NnPGw7qQgJg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/Sp6t93n_g9I/AAAAAAAAARI/AWoFxDabBaI/s144/Look%20024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tx2xzZIyR5-7F7qGZu6jIw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/Sp6voWm2OHI/AAAAAAAAARg/jTGfCTIrmwU/s144/Look%20029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rKO6F528JyE5L3ZGWInRkA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/Sp6wnXFkkgI/AAAAAAAAARs/vdZLVeQMmWA/s144/Look%20032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VA_MWDuwX8o-HFDiX94z2A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/Sp6ysHkWc6I/AAAAAAAAASE/csceGGkoZ-w/s144/Look%20038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊這件頸和肩部都有腰帶的trench coat，（據現場反應）是全場最受歡迎的。好型！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;＊這位男模特「自我感覺良好」的樣子加上這件top，有沒有欠扁的感覺？！Prince Charming 嗎？！（嗯，其實也不是太差喇，只是我身旁的彌公子好像對他的表情厭惡得恨不得開口叫他即刻走開）&lt;br /&gt;＊我們認為這己是全場最似model 的模特&lt;br /&gt;＊陳嘉容&lt;br /&gt;＊姚書軼。現場對這條裙的接受程度麻麻。我覺得有點Chanel 的感覺。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而禮物包裹面（居然）是M.A.C. 的化妝品（囉！）和1000 元的優惠卷（但要盛惠6000 大洋方可使用（囉！））。換言之，對我等窮家子弟來講，這個禮物包是一個waste（OK，有錢更不會稀罕吧？！）。而我和彌公子一直期望着禮品是鑰匙扣呀！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又，完騷後，彌公子對我說，你怎麼好想悶悶不樂？是不是個騷沒你想像中好看（要知道彌公子是Master Card Luxury Week 晚晚坐front row 的呀！那些show 才叫show 呀！）？又說對不起呀，讓你的一次搞像這樣... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唉，而事實上，我又怎麼好意思埋怨呢？這樣子我更不好意思喇。真的很感謝彌公子帶我去看show 呀！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-3078489557074624215?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3078489557074624215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3078489557074624215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/show.html' title='第一次看show。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/Sp6v8UdvtoI/AAAAAAAAARk/iWYwCpkU1ZM/s72-c/Look%20030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-3217197994695396362</id><published>2009-09-01T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T00:02:44.739+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialogue'/><title type='text'>對話／鬼片。</title><content type='html'>J＝身高六尺花名長頸橋Giraffey 的J 小姐（OK，我知這一刻有人很想打人）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：「想唔想睇套Drag Me to Hell？」&lt;br /&gt;J ：「鬼片？！我會怕怕的... 」&lt;br /&gt;我：「我都會。」&lt;br /&gt;J ：「咁你又睇？！」&lt;br /&gt;我：「想刺激一下心臟！」&lt;br /&gt;J ：「我驚會嚇到個心跌出嚟！」&lt;br /&gt;我：「唔會... 去到條頸嘅中段位置應該會跌回去。」&lt;br /&gt;... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當然，最後我是沒得人陪去看鬼片啦。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-3217197994695396362?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3217197994695396362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3217197994695396362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='對話／鬼片。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4054092620250319718</id><published>2009-09-01T21:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T22:47:43.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orphan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desperate housewives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>Orphan vs. Desperate Housewives。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jamespot.com/userdata/spot/thumb/75/6a/18087/1248781463.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.jamespot.com/userdata/spot/thumb/75/6a/18087/1248781463.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.buddytv.com/articles/Image/desperate-housewives/rache-fox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 250px;" src="http://www.buddytv.com/articles/Image/desperate-housewives/rache-fox.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;如果你是「Desperate Housewives」的擁躉，應該會和我一樣在看「Orphan」的時候，感覺齣戲的前大半部份像是Season 4 的電影版吧？只是更激罷了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我好想知道這些小女孩到底是怎樣駕馭這種「外貌如天使的魔鬼」角色，因為她們的眼神都真的好！嚇！人！喔。難道她們真是人格分裂的侏儒嗎？！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;電影很刺激（yeah！），我差不多由頭到尾都要用手掩住口以防自己發出任何慘叫聲！但有一幕都忍不住叫了出來。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（左邊的是DH 裹的Kayla）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;散場後，初識的朋友說，現在覺得鬼妹好可怕（！）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又，「孤疑」，譯得很好呀！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你有這樣的經驗嗎？當與朋友的night out 剛剛開始，卻因為有人忘了帶鑰匙回不了家急call 非要你回家開門！那一刻你不是不想打人的，即使對方是你阿媽。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（在此對H 先生講聲不好意思。）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4054092620250319718?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4054092620250319718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4054092620250319718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/09/orphan-vs-desperate-housewives.html' title='Orphan vs. Desperate Housewives。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-9215481480570860386</id><published>2009-09-01T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:44:19.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>勇哥／laughing 哥。</title><content type='html'>「勇哥」嬌拔回港，一年不見，由「Dior 男」搖身一變成了「大隻版laughing 哥」！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;記得去年剛認識嬌拔的時候，他以Dior Homme die-hard fan 見稱，大熱天時還堅持穿著電單車褸，居然沒把他熱死（好口賤！）。現在他大哥的風格是典型的「gym-goer」而他的樣子江湖味甚濃，上身清一色黑／白V 領Tee（底杉），下面是LVC 的505，很有laughing 哥的味道呀！laughing 哥對我說，你不知道我從來都是內衣當T 恤穿的嗎？（OK！）又說近來好喜歡（低）V 領的Tee，我說，是想展現你的乳溝吧？！說時又拿起一件半透明的Tee 打量，我（又）問，是要勾引人嗎？！（好煩呀！）laughing 哥不厭其煩地答我，係呀！勾引阿財神（他在我面前對彌公子的稱呼）畀晒佢啲錢我！（！）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;連續兩天陪勇哥逛街，幾乎將整個銅鑼灣反轉。他說回港的那幾天是他一年裹最放鬆的時間，當然要盡情血拼！而我呢，累到不似人型，而且還沒有收獲（OK，其實心裹很開心自己不再有將金錢花在置裝上的熱情！）！但，居聞，這兩天是我整年來最健康的日子（囉！），原因&lt;br /&gt;１）鮮有運動的我經過這兩天的鍛鍊腿部肌肉明顯結實了（我行到累了對他說，可不可以走慢點？而還未等我反應過來他已即時由時速一百二十公里降到龜速，並且啍起港姐出場的音樂來！咩事呢？！還問，係咪咁呀？（！））。&lt;br /&gt;２）疑似饑民與自稱食物焚化爐人士一起，胃部永遠充實到連「burp」的空間都沒有﹣﹣兩個人一個下午茶在「翡翠小籠包」可以叫兩碗麵兩碟肉一碟菜（其實那天我飽到晚餐也沒吃直到十點宵夜）（而前一天呢，食物焚化爐大哥可以一個人吃兩份下午茶，而那個餐是一兜（真是一兜兜的）薯角... ...）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;與嬌拔過了很愉快的兩天，感覺自由自在。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-9215481480570860386?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/9215481480570860386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;我：「西儀囉！」&lt;br /&gt;西：「我又唔想解釋一大通花名的由來。」&lt;br /&gt;我：「Um... 婉儀幾順口吖。」&lt;br /&gt;西：「咁你都咁嗌我啦，我會好覺得好甜㗎！」&lt;br /&gt;我：「不行喎，總覺得像在叫另一個人咁！」&lt;br /&gt;西：（狂笑）&lt;br /&gt;我：（狂笑）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要知道，「婉儀」是一個多麼斯文，賢淑的名字... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4893453604156497731?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4893453604156497731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4893453604156497731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_30.html' title='對話／名字定位。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-1467683872426108807</id><published>2009-08-26T02:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T03:00:52.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ica age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsters vs aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hangover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughing gor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry porter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coraline'/><title type='text'>影評（？）／對話／李先生／高朋們／哈仔。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://opinionsandexpressions.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/the-hangover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 160px;" src="http://opinionsandexpressions.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/the-hangover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;＊怎麼那個肥仔是Jack Black 第二嗎？！好好笑！&lt;br /&gt;＊電影好看，因為整部片由頭到尾都充斥著懸疑&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;散場後... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：頭先啲相對你嚟講係咪太過三級？&lt;br /&gt;棋：唓，我喺屋企睇嗰啲激N 倍啦！&lt;br /&gt;我：！！！（唉，心目中的純樸歴史小王子（！）阿棋即時灰飛煙滅）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kungfu-fans.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Overheard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 145px;" src="http://www.kungfu-fans.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Overheard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;＊電影一開始的那些老鼠是真的嗎？？真的好像喔！&lt;br /&gt;＊第一賣點當然是卡士喇，但casting 好像怪怪的... ...&lt;br /&gt;＊方中信一站出來就是主角的款嘛&lt;br /&gt;＊吳彥祖也不是演那種角色的人吖&lt;br /&gt;＊只有王敏德讓人感覺良好&lt;br /&gt;＊張靜初感覺有點在拍護膚品廣告&lt;br /&gt;＊劉青雲跟方中信的第一場戲，感覺很gay 呢&lt;br /&gt;＊陳偉庭跟他的「口靚模」女友應該很班配吧？都好嫩啊！&lt;br /&gt;＊不錯看的一部（劇情不是很香港）的港產片&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;散埸後... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：唉... 我還以為他們可以瞞天過海&lt;br /&gt;（正直的）J 小姐：咁唔得，做錯嘢係要接受應有嘅懲罰嘅！同埋個結局咁樣先好睇。&lt;br /&gt;我：... ...都啱嘅（還有點傷心，因為死了很多（靚）人！）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/zh/thumb/f/fa/Laughing_Gor-Turning_Point_film.jpg/200px-Laughing_Gor-Turning_Point_film.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 173px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/zh/thumb/f/fa/Laughing_Gor-Turning_Point_film.jpg/200px-Laughing_Gor-Turning_Point_film.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;＊黃秋生是在扮Boy George 嗎？！好像喔，好好笑！&lt;br /&gt;＊是不是因為好久沒看過警匪片，看到好人被殺死都好傷感...&lt;br /&gt;＊吳鎮宇轉身看他妹妹發現她中槍倒地那一幕，真的讓人好心痛啊&lt;br /&gt;＊電影最後駁去電視劇的那幕，感覺好好笑好親切&lt;br /&gt;＊謝天華被黃秋生和吳鎮宇搶晒鏡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://news.cnet.com/i/bto/20090531/Up325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 220px;" src="http://news.cnet.com/i/bto/20090531/Up325.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;＊好好看呀好好看呀真的好好看呀！！&lt;br /&gt;＊OK，只是比「冰河世紀３」好看吧&lt;br /&gt;＊OK，和「Coraline」一樣好看喇&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.crankycritic.com/archive09/posters/coraline_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 135px;" src="http://www.crankycritic.com/archive09/posters/coraline_ver2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;（「Coraline」好有教育（？）意義，畫面好華麗，好震憾）&lt;br /&gt;＊今年的3D 動畫我好像都看了吧？&lt;br /&gt;＊那部「Monsters vs Aliens」真的... 連我（己經夠低能了）都嫌低能，記得我與同伴在戲院好像一直都在乾別的事情...&lt;br /&gt;＊去看，只因為我聽說「那個女超人有五層樓咁高呀！」（！）（我當時黐了某條筋嗎？！）（套戲只適合五歲以下幼童）&lt;br /&gt;＊「冰河世紀３」也頗為無聊，劇情老土（但我又笑得好開心喎！），那對孤理情侶簡直救了整齣戲&lt;br /&gt;＊喜歡看卡通因為那些動作真人永遠做不到，或者不能做到沒那麼震撼／好笑／到位&lt;br /&gt;＊「Up」裹面那個肥仔好！可！愛！呀！！！（真的好想「揻」他&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dezinerfolio.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/iceage3poster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 124px;" src="http://www.dezinerfolio.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/iceage3poster.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;的面珠！）有沒有覺得他好像你身邊的某個強仔／偉浩／隔離陳師奶個仔？因為，他是&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/76/Monsters-vs-aliens-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 131px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/76/Monsters-vs-aliens-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;黑髮鳳眼的中國人呀！！&lt;br /&gt;＊「Disney/Pixar」動畫片前的短片都好好看呀，看完後不得不讚嘆他們表達故事的創意。甚麼叫異想天開！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;完場後... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：好唔好睇呀？&lt;br /&gt;李：哈哈... ...（咩事？尷尬嗎？！）&lt;br /&gt;我：有冇覺得好低能？&lt;br /&gt;李：哈哈... 唔係呀（擺明好免強唧！）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而事實呢，當我看得嘩嘩聲激動到彈起的同時，我感受到身旁有股好強烈的「挑，我想出去煲煙」的氛圍。唉，原本李先生是約我看「G. I. Joe」的，但我好客氣的送了一句「沒興趣」，於是李先生問我想看甚麼，我說「Up」。但好明顯他是不知道到有這齣戲的存在的（囉），還讓我在甚麼侏羅紀／毒蛇風暴中選一部... ... 我說「我想睇Up 呀，套戲叫Up 呀」，然後我得到一句感覺好勉為其難的「好... 好呀」（OK，擺明是強人所難啦！）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近伴我去電影院的朋友們都好高（對，我是指身高）呀﹣﹣阿棋／陳同學／J 小姐／李先生，個個都動輒六七尺呀！幸好不是共我去看「哈利波特」，否則他的肩膀會淪為我的枕頭吧？！事因「哈利」是讓我第一次再戲院睡覺的電影呀。OK，當初我也喜歡哈利波特的呀，那時有誰不迷哈利波特呢？但是那年去看第三集的時候，應該說當我在戲院醒來的時候，我對哈利的與趣己經正式全徹底消失了﹣﹣這樣「驚心動魄」的電影居然把我悶到睡著喎？！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又，怎麼哈利和榮恩越大越醜樣呢？是練魔法走火入魔嗎（！）？還是中了妙麗的咀咒，好讓他們無法搶鏡（！！）？她越大越靚女喎！（夠了！）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近突然好想看鬼／驚慄片呀！抗拒了好久，對上一次是看「見鬼十」（是嗎？舒淇那部。四，五年前了吧？記得看完之後我有好久都不敢獨自乘升降機）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;現在，好想要刺激。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-1467683872426108807?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>Photo Shoot／AV 現場／後庭幽禁／無法無天（I）。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BL9nMNLCAOPfR0AHw10zzw?authkey=Gv1sRgCJXD_dPUs_P85QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SpAHNPYN9KI/AAAAAAAAAHM/B7iBsmGt5bU/s400/Shoot%20060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;其實這天呢，我是去跟攝影師學嘢（i.e. 打雜）的，而我們原本只是打算去k 房影一輯相，結果模特兒竟變成了男（？）優... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;和攝影師約了模特兒1230 在銅鑼灣。但1210 我還在家還未換衣服！於是打給電話給攝影師... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：你係邊？&lt;br /&gt;攝：我仲未出門口！&lt;br /&gt;我：（鬆了口氣，好彩不是只有我遲到！）我都係！諗住打畀你同你講聲我會遲小小。頭先打畀你你做咩唔聽？！&lt;br /&gt;攝：因為我都會遲到，唔敢同你講我仲喺屋企，所以諗住陣間上左車再打畀你話己經上左車！&lt;br /&gt;我：哈哈！！！（真是臭味相投！）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上了巴士... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：你到左邊度？&lt;br /&gt;攝：遂道口&lt;br /&gt;我：我都係。你搭咩車？&lt;br /&gt;攝：72&lt;br /&gt;我：ok&lt;br /&gt;攝：model 到咗喎，響時代廣場，你快啲打畀佢啦，叫佢去皇室堡，等佢行過去，當拖延下時間，費時畀佢知我地遲到！（！！！）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;打電話給模特兒... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：你好呀xx，你係咪到左呀？&lt;br /&gt;模：係呀&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;（講大話不眨眼的）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;我：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;係咁既，我地依家係天樂里呀，原本諗住去呢度間cafe 影嘅，不過頭先黎到發現間cafe 唔知搬咗定执咗呀，所以依家打算去k 房影呀。你介唔介意行去皇室堡呀？（說謊說得好自然呀！）&lt;br /&gt;模：唔好意思呀，我地唔係好清楚個方向呀&lt;br /&gt;我：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;（下！！？咩話？？！）咁呀，咁喺sogo 門口見啦我哋&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;模：嗯，好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;過了一會兒，突然記起... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：喂，我都係搭72 喎！！！&lt;br /&gt;攝：你頭先又唔講？！！&lt;br /&gt;我：省唔起呀，尋晚失眠，仲未訓醒！&lt;br /&gt;攝：我諗我地係喺同一架車...&lt;br /&gt;我：！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;攝：我見到你喇，望後邊... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當模特兒到了sogo／我們還未下車... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：model 到咗喇，我無聽佢電話&lt;br /&gt;攝：同佢講我地遲到啦&lt;br /&gt;我：唔得！我頭先話我地係天樂里行緊過去。陣間就同佢講話我地去左toilet&lt;br /&gt;攝：！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（待續）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2993060969244366374?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2993060969244366374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2993060969244366374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/08/av.html' title='Photo Shoot／AV 現場／後庭幽禁／無法無天（I）。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SpAHNPYN9KI/AAAAAAAAAHM/B7iBsmGt5bU/s72-c/Shoot%20060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2593248928425132046</id><published>2009-08-22T01:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T01:49:32.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Men Are... ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'Men are like coffee - the best ones are hot, rich and keep you up all night long.' - quote from unknown (overheard on TV?). It's funny, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2593248928425132046?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2593248928425132046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2593248928425132046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/08/men-are.html' title='Men Are... ?'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-4980196125331084666</id><published>2009-08-04T01:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:07:51.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>不要把悲傷無限放大，唔該。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;為甚麼總有些人喜歡將自己的悲傷無限放大，像要得到全世界的同情，讓全世界為你的「壯烈犧牲」產生共鳴和感動？實在搞不懂。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;這種行徑感覺像暴露狂﹣強迫他人看你的私隱，侵犯別人的視聽，讓人反感。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;慘痛經歴不是甚麼光榮的事，不需要在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;面前炫燿﹣最好找朋友／社工傾訴。沉醉於悲哀是種病態。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;人生在世，都得經歴挫敗／失戀／被騙／生離死別，你的經歴不過是沙灘裹的一粒沙，你的生命也不過是汒汒宇宙中的一顆塵。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;何不化悲憤為力量，做點有建設性的事？例如，作首歌（假如你真的那麼感情豐富和好文釆的話）。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Times,-webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-4980196125331084666?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4980196125331084666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/4980196125331084666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='不要把悲傷無限放大，唔該。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-6448693527932337970</id><published>2009-08-01T19:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:11:11.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alexandra shulman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Quote - Alexandra Shulman。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;'Prettiness is the enemy of beauty  -  the blandness and acceptability of pretty cancels out the greatness of beauty.' - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Alexandra Shulman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, chief editor of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;British Vogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-6448693527932337970?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6448693527932337970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/6448693527932337970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/08/quote-alexandra-shulman.html' title='Quote - Alexandra Shulman。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-5366729036496673508</id><published>2009-07-31T22:00:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T19:24:10.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hussein chalayan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='models'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kate moss'/><title type='text'>Quote - Hussein Chalayan。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;'I don't think it represented her, and I didn't think she worked hard enough. I even told her to her face.' - &lt;i&gt;Hussein Chalayan&lt;/i&gt; on how model-turned-designers - in this case, &lt;i&gt;Kate Moss&lt;/i&gt; - demean professional designers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 25px; font-family:georgia, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; font-family:Helvetica, fantasy;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://F66C0EF8-3C0F-45B6-8A47-321F70B3EB35/00470big_240x360.jpg" alt="00470big_240x360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5366729036496673508?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5366729036496673508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5366729036496673508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/07/quote.html' title='Quote - Hussein Chalayan。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-7264760893565981599</id><published>2009-06-30T01:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:13:57.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anecdotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>How Does a [Pseudo-] Environmentalist Send a Book by Post at $1.4?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs085.snc1/4898_109584493626_730218626_2733896_211847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 147px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs085.snc1/4898_109584493626_730218626_2733896_211847_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/Skj5CphFbSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/I0gXWBUJ7Fo/s1600-h/IMG+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801981029510434" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/Skj5CphFbSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/I0gXWBUJ7Fo/s200/IMG+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;居然成功將包裹寄出！包裝紙是免費的宣傳單張，剛剛好可以包住整本書耶！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;沒錯，環保和省錢，是&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/group.php?gid=100358443240"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Not Exactly a] Book Club&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;的宗旨！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-7264760893565981599?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7264760893565981599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/7264760893565981599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-does-pseudo-environmentalist-send.html' title='How Does a [Pseudo-] Environmentalist Send a Book by Post at $1.4?'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_liw1irq1918/Skj5CphFbSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/I0gXWBUJ7Fo/s72-c/IMG+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2716393670930893280</id><published>2009-06-17T15:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:02:13.887+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coco chanel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrey tautou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coco avant chanel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Chanel 前傳。</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hollywooddame.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/banned-coco-avant-chanel-ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://hollywooddame.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/banned-coco-avant-chanel-ad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;如果你想看華衣，「Coco avant Chanel」一定會讓你失望。稍有常識都知道，電影講的是她創立品牌「Chanel」前的故事，即是時裝業還未開發的時代。所以絕對不會是像「Sex and the City」般時裝表演似的電影。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;這類將人物傳記電影化的作品，先說其目的，如果是要告訴大家Coco Chanel 創立她的品牌的經歷，那麼電影中微妙的情結與表現手法則是相當討好的。或許應該講電影的核心，是一個愛情故事，然後從中體現出Coco Chanel 的思想，再解釋她成名的因由。所以電影中主要的畫面，是主角的面部特寫，並沒有華麗的佈景。我認為，這是個聰明的做法。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;我不知道Audrey Tautou 演的Coco Chanel 與真正的Chanel 有多相似（或許也沒人知道），但戲中的Coco 是十分討人喜歡的。OK，可能只是因為Audrey Tautou。我好喜歡她！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;看一齣biopic 與看一本biography 是截然不同的。因為，我覺得，看電影是理因讓人感動的，而這部電影做到了這一點。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;++++++++++&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;另外，我好欣賞Chanel 與Boy Capel 對愛情的執著－－「若不能嫁你，我不會嫁任何人」，「婚姻於我，毫無義意。雖然娶了別人，我愛的只有你。」&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;雖然對婚姻的價值觀相異，但對於愛情，no one can ever put a value on it。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2716393670930893280?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2716393670930893280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2716393670930893280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/06/chanel.html' title='Chanel 前傳。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2113660792097876295</id><published>2009-06-05T02:49:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:07:08.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>沒有政治，只有人性。</title><content type='html'>我常說自己政治冷感。但關於六四，這是一個人性和情感的問題。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;八九年，我媽在北京新華社工作。六四的時候，她剛懷上了我。跟她身邊的人一樣，在那個人神共憤的時間，她向解放軍扔石頭，搬鐵欄阻擋他們的路，當時還只有九十多磅的她怒髮衝冠還踢翻了一個和她差不多高的垃圾桶（！）（我說，幸好你沒流產）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但直至我懂性，知道六四是甚麼，她才告訢我她的經歷。事隔多年，這件事與她距離好像已經遠得不再能讓她有甚麼感覺。或許多年在大陸生活的經驗令她不知不覺把此事視做一個不宜外揚的家族秘密。那時照下的相片，至今還未能被沖曬，但已經不知所蹤了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好可悲。那個年代的中國人，連忍辱負重生活的機會都沒有，只能將它埋在心的底處，讓生活的改變將它掩蓋。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SigiHP_Tm_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Me-s6Si8mn4/s640/64%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 258px; height: 209px;" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SigiHP_Tm_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Me-s6Si8mn4/s640/64%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;我不想評論「平反六四」，也不想評論政治。只是我知道，當我看見那些燭光，心就一揪，喉嚨會酸，感覺那些無辜的生命... ... 與我距離好近。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2113660792097876295?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2113660792097876295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2113660792097876295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_8995.html' title='沒有政治，只有人性。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_liw1irq1918/SigiHP_Tm_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Me-s6Si8mn4/s72-c/64%20005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-3266680044246394422</id><published>2009-06-05T01:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T03:12:55.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>你的天使。</title><content type='html'>當你說：「我在等待我的天使」，等待一個天使來打救你，來毫無保留地愛你，那麼，請先確保你會自己救自己，先學會愛別人；否則，你永遠看不見你的天使。沒有甚麼是必然的，you don't take things for granted。天使不會像金城武那樣失驚無神從天而降，落在你家天台上。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;守株待免＝坐以待弊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;倘若你懂得愛自己，愛別人，就會發現天使就在你身邊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_x9bPXf77xGc/SRV8tGOwDeI/AAAAAAAACmw/DKuL3nGzWsA/s400/Lavender04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_x9bPXf77xGc/SRV8tGOwDeI/AAAAAAAACmw/DKuL3nGzWsA/s400/Lavender04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-3266680044246394422?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3266680044246394422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/3266680044246394422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_05.html' title='你的天使。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_x9bPXf77xGc/SRV8tGOwDeI/AAAAAAAACmw/DKuL3nGzWsA/s72-c/Lavender04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-5675812401311540925</id><published>2009-06-03T04:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:51:56.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>「不能量度的愛」＝不愛。</title><content type='html'>陳詞濫調如「我對你的愛怎能量度？」簡直是耳垢之來源。只是你不想去量度，不敢為自己的言行擔當。這是句沒有新意的敷衍人的廢話中的廢話。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愛有多深，是絕對可以用金錢、時間、肉身甚至一紙婚書來衡量的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「我愛你，我把全部薪水交由你」，「我愛你，我明天請假來陪你」，「我愛你，我要把你的名字紋在我身上」，「我愛你，我去把結他賣掉和你上酒店」（ＯＫ，這是「心動」的情節）（但除非你是金城武，否則這會被視為猥瑣行為），「我愛你，我要和你結婚（並且不必簽婚前協書）」，「我愛你，我不要你用安全套」... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這些都不是膚淺。是確確實實的愛。但完全與責任無關。愛是獨立的，不受任何事牽制。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那怕時移世遷，就算第二天我就不愛你了，不可否認的是，你在那一刻的愛是真實的。那一刻，某一幕，注定在了你的潛意識。這就是幸福。幸福並不與永恒掛鉤，而是純綷一種感覺，甚至是潛意識的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以，當問：你有多愛我？你要的是一個確確實實的答案。而這也是個確確實實的問題。因為，無論答案是甚麼，其中一人，已經不愛了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「我愛你，我永遠都看見那雙在那夏夜裏閃爍的眼睛，那隻好緊的左手。」&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-5675812401311540925?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5675812401311540925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/5675812401311540925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='「不能量度的愛」＝不愛。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7391989357329695749.post-2137954745523034110</id><published>2009-06-03T04:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T05:05:48.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the reader'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>虐待愛情／The Reader。</title><content type='html'>是否一段不可告人的戀情最後換來的都是對對方的背叛，和付予自己的羞愧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或許你還愛著那個人，但那人只能存在於你心裡的某處，存在於某個畫面，而不佔有你的生活。可是，像一個鬼魂，他會永遠纏繞著你，影響你的一生。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ekd.com/images/covers/TheReader-tf.org-2008-free.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 136px; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.ekd.com/images/covers/TheReader-tf.org-2008-free.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;書中，事隔多年，作者不可肯定對Hanna 的感覺是否愛情，但卻無可否認他不能脫離她對他的影響。這種聯係，是被現實與道德禁錮和扭曲的愛情，變了樣，讓人無所適從。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他不是Hanna 手中的受害者，而是自己柔懦寡斷的犧牲品。愛情裏並沒有道德的牽制，他是知道的。可他一生都在那段被他自己虐待的愛情中掙扎。在Hanna 受審的時候，他沒有主動去打開Hanna 付予她自己的枷鎖，沒有跟隨他自己真正的意願，不敢正視他對Hanna 的感覺，而是客觀地決定了自己的行動，以為自己作了正確的決定，然後，騙了自己也不以為... ... 最終，他心中充滿了遺憾。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;電影中，Michael 在Hanna 死後，在她的獄房裏讀出她抄寫的那本書，他開口的那一刻，我已經看不下去了... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒有對與錯，只有愛與不愛。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7391989357329695749-2137954745523034110?l=lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2137954745523034110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7391989357329695749/posts/default/2137954745523034110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriesivorytower.blogspot.com/2009/06/reader.html' title='虐待愛情／The Reader。'/><author><name>laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05100060296719631618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
