Serendipity

Serendipity - A fact or occurrence of fortunate discoveries.
It's been a long time since i've experienced serendipity..... however today.... by a moment of serendipicious-ness, whilst looking for the song i got infatuated with during yesterday's ktv session with chek, i discovered a little story that coincides with the song... or at least i think so.... Its not a literal or palpable kind of correspondence but rather, it concurs in the manner in which it sets upon you a tinge of sadness and that small drop of tear that it brings to your eye. Not dramatic, but its as real as the real thing.

都过了四个多月,她还是日日夜夜地在思念着这个男孩..分手过后,男孩还是很关心她,可是身份不对了,这是以一个朋友的身份来关心,她还是不很习惯,所以她还是伤心..最近,男孩很少联络她了,是因为工作忙吗?还是有其他原因?她很想知道,可是她知道她没有资格再问男孩这些问题了..昨天,她收到男孩的简讯,是有关房间的事...她觉得有点难过是因为离开这房间日子到了..心里酸酸的...她再也没有任何的理由住在这房间里了..男孩还是关心的问她会搬到哪里..可是她没有回答男孩...男孩是真的为了她的前途着想,希望她得到更多更好的才狠下心肠离开了她,还是男孩已经不再爱她了?这,没有人知道,她也不知道...男孩才是懂这答案的人..当她想起男孩离开她时,那没有一丝丝留恋的眼神..真的很心酸...如果男孩是真的为了她着想才离开她的话,她很感动也很难过..不过,她会好好的过..不会让男孩担心..她也一直希望男孩也会还好的过,好好的在他的事业上打拼,毕竟男孩是为了事业才离开她的..

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她来听我的演唱会
曲:梁文福 词:黄中岳 编:黄中岳

她来听我的演唱会
在十七岁的初恋第一次约会
男孩为了她彻夜排队
半年的积蓄买了门票一对
我唱得她心醉 我唱得她心碎
三年的感情一封信就要收回
她记得月台汽笛声声在催
播我的歌陪着人们流泪
嘿 陪人们流泪
她来听我的演唱会
在二十五岁恋爱是风光明媚
男朋友背着她送人玫瑰
她不听电话夜夜听歌不睡
我唱得她心醉 我唱得她心碎
成年人分手后都像无所谓
和朋友一起买醉卡拉OK
唱我的歌陪着画面流泪
嘿 陪着流眼泪
我唱得她心醉 我唱得她心碎
在三十三岁真爱那么珍贵
年轻的女孩求她让一让位
让男人决定跟谁远走高飞
嘿 谁在远走高飞
我唱得她心醉 我唱得她心碎
她努力不让自己看来很累
岁月在听我们唱无怨无悔
在掌声里唱到自己流泪
嘿 唱到自己流泪
她来听我的演唱会
在四十岁后听歌的女人很美
小孩在问她为什么流泪
身边的男人早已渐渐入睡
她静静听着我们的演唱会

Was mysteriously drawn to my keyboard, logged in and started blogging even though i have only a very short morning to accomplish a very long series of tasks. Maybe its because alot has happened this week and i want to share it with you.... maybe its because you're the only one listening to me.... It's a pity you're like a mirage that will never actualize.... how i wish i could make wishes to you and see it happen in front of me the next day like some sort of surprise...

It's been a really hectic week in camp, 5 days of parades in a row, almost got turned into a roasted pig under the scorching sun, i've turned from black, to red, then to purple, and for the grand finale, when i actually got to book out at 9pm yesterday night... there had to be a shortfall in the amount of magazines, and we had to search high and low for it only to find it misplaced under a table in the armskote... how ridiculous.... But at least things ended on a happy note yesterday night... found my uni acceptance letter lying on the table along with details for my long awaited bridging course... finally i'm able to taste the sweet campus life again....

The last screening of Letters of Iwo Jima is at 1135pm tonight... might not be seeing it on the big screen after all.....

Well... off to work... got a long morning in front of me....