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<title>&#xE7;&#xB9;&#x9E;&#xE6;&#xA8;&#x91;</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1614021</link>
<description>haunted by a song lately&#x3C;br&#x3E;
the melody is stepwise, flowing, not of a straightforward tonality&#x3C;br&#x3E;
interesting, not so lively as to be danceable but giving a feeling of a swing&#x3C;br&#x3E;
sounds like one of those songs in the 8:30 drama &#x22;pearl of orient&#x22;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
kind of a 60s 70s style&#x3C;br&#x3E;
i can even put mandarin lyrics at some point, just 1 or 2 words though&#x3C;br&#x3E;
imaginary? or just a picked-up from somewhere?&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Thu, 16 Nov 2006 08:06 EST</pubDate>
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<title>&#xE5;&#x8F;&#xAF;&#xE6;&#x84;&#x9B;</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1612445</link>
<description>&#xE8;&#xAA;&#xAA;&#xE8;&#xA9;&#xB1;  &#xE6;&#x9C;&#x89;&#xE6;&#x99;&#x82;&#xE5;&#x80;&#x99;&#xE6;&#x9C;&#x83;&#xE5;&#xBE;&#x88;&#xE4;&#xB8;&#x8D;&#xE5;&#x90;&#x8C;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE8;&#x81;&#xB2;&#xE8;&#xAA;&#xBF;  &#xE9;&#x9F;&#xB3;&#xE9;&#xAB;&#x98;  &#xE8;&#xAA;&#x9E;&#xE5;&#x8F;&#xA5;&#xE9;&#x95;&#xB7;&#xE7;&#x9F;&#xAD;  &#xE8;&#xBA;&#xAB;&#xE9;&#xAB;&#x94;&#xE8;&#xAA;&#x9E;&#xE8;&#xA8;&#x80; &#xE7;&#xAD;&#x89;&#xE7;&#xAD;&#x89;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE8;&#xB7;&#x9F;&#xE5;&#xB0;&#x8F;&#xE5;&#xAD;&#xA9;&#xE5;&#xAD;&#x90;&#xEF;&#xBC;&#x88;&#xE4;&#xB9;&#x96;&#xE9;&#x82;&#xA3;&#xE7;&#xA8;&#xAE;&#xEF;&#xBC;&#x89;&#xE8;&#xAA;&#xAA;&#xE8;&#xA9;&#xB1;  &#xE4;&#xBA;&#xBA;&#xE9;&#x83;&#xBD;&#xE6;&#x9C;&#x83;&#xE8;&#xAE;&#x8A;&#xE6;&#xB8;&#xA9;&#xE6;&#x9F;&#x94;&#xE4;&#xB8;&#x80;&#xE9;&#xBB;&#x9E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE7;&#xAC;&#x91;&#xE5;&#xAE;&#xB9;&#xE5;&#xA4;&#x9A;&#xE4;&#xB8;&#x80;&#xE9;&#xBB;&#x9E;  &#xE7;&#x94;&#x9A;&#xE8;&#x87;&#xB3;&#xE5;&#x83;&#x8F;&#xE5;&#xB0;&#x8F;&#xE5;&#xAD;&#xA9;&#xE4;&#xB8;&#x80;&#xE8;&#x88;&#xAC;&#xE8;&#xAE;&#x8A;&#xE5;&#x8F;&#xAF;&#xE6;&#x84;&#x9B;&#xE4;&#xBA;&#x86;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE6;&#x9C;&#x89;&#xE6;&#x99;&#x82;&#xE5;&#x80;&#x99;  &#xE8;&#xB7;&#x9F;&#xE5;&#xAE;&#xB6;&#xE4;&#xBA;&#xBA;&#xE6;&#x9C;&#x8B;&#xE5;&#x8F;&#x8B;&#xE8;&#xAA;&#xAA;&#xE8;&#xA9;&#xB1;  &#xE6;&#x88;&#x91;&#xE5;&#x80;&#x91;&#xE7;&#x94;&#xA8;&#xE7;&#x9B;&#xA1;&#xE6;&#x96;&#xB9;&#xE6;&#xB3;&#x95;&#xE7;&#xB5;&#xA6;&#xE5;&#xB0;&#x8D;&#xE6;&#x96;&#xB9;&#xE4;&#xB8;&#x80;&#xE5;&#x80;&#x8B;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE3;&#x80;&#x8C;the conversation is not desired&#xE3;&#x80;&#x8D;&#xE7;&#x9A;&#x84;&#xE5;&#x8D;&#xB0;&#xE8;&#xB1;&#xA1;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE7;&#x82;&#xBA;&#xE4;&#xBB;&#x80;&#xE9;&#xBA;&#xBC;&#xE5;&#x91;&#xA2;&#xEF;&#xBC;&#x9F;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE6;&#x88;&#x91;&#xE5;&#x80;&#x91;&#xE9;&#x83;&#xBD;&#xE8;&#xAA;&#xAA;&#xE3;&#x80;&#x8C;&#xE6;&#x89;&#xAE;&#xE5;&#x8F;&#xAF;&#xE6;&#x84;&#x9B;&#xE3;&#x80;&#x8D;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE5;&#x8F;&#xAF;&#xE6;&#x84;&#x9B;&#xE5;&#x8E;&#x9F;&#xE4;&#xBE;&#x86;&#xE8;&#xA6;&#x81;&#xE6;&#x89;&#xAE;&#xE7;&#x9A;&#x84;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE5;&#x9B;&#xA0;&#xE7;&#x82;&#xBA;&#xE4;&#xB8;&#x8D;&#xE5;&#x86;&#x8D;&#xE6;&#x98;&#xAF;&#xE5;&#xB0;&#x8F;&#xE5;&#xAD;&#xA9;&#xE7;&#x9A;&#x84;&#xE4;&#xBA;&#xBA;&#xE4;&#xB8;&#x8D;&#xE5;&#x86;&#x8D;&#xE5;&#x8F;&#xAF;&#xE6;&#x84;&#x9B;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE6;&#x89;&#x80;&#xE4;&#xBB;&#xA5;&#xE8;&#xA6;&#x81;&#xE5;&#x87;&#xBA;&#xE5;&#x8A;&#x9B;&#xE7;&#x9A;&#x84;&#xE6;&#x89;&#xAE;&#xE6;&#x89;&#x8D;&#xE8;&#xA1;&#x8C;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#xE8;&#xA6;&#x81;&#xE5;&#x8F;&#xAF;&#xE6;&#x84;&#x9B; i.e. lovable &#xE5;&#xB0;&#xB1;&#xE8;&#xA6;&#x81;&#xE5;&#x85;&#x88;&#xE4;&#xBB;&#x98;&#xE5;&#x87;&#xBA;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
thought about why people engage in love affairs&#x3C;br&#x3E;
after being asked the same question&#x3C;br&#x3E;
of coz anyone with a bit of decency will say&#x3C;br&#x3E; 
it&#x27;s becoz the 2 people &#x22;love each other&#x22;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
oh well.. but (earthly) love is about more of a state than a cause of an action&#x3C;br&#x3E;
so what could be such cause, or explanation, for engaging in a relationship?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
for fun and enjoyment / for feeling good / for satisfying needs /&#x3C;br&#x3E;
for dialogues of love / for the consequence of some &#x22;heat-of-the-moment&#x22; decision&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
my intention I am conscious of&#x3C;br&#x3E;
only i&#x27;m not doing enough to follow with it&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;br&#x3E;
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<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Sun, 12 Nov 2006 12:15 EST</pubDate>
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<title>popinjay</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1611235</link>
<description>
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#xE3;&#x80;&#x8C;&#xE4;&#xBD;&#xA0;&#xE6;&#x97;&#xA2;&#xE5;&#xB0;&#x8D;&#xE4;&#xBB;&#x96;&#xE6;&#x95;&#x9E;&#xE9;&#x96;&#x8B;&#xE5;&#xBF;&#x83;&#xE6;&#x89;&#x89;&#xEF;&#xBC;&#x8C;&#xE4;&#xBE;&#xBF;&#xE4;&#xB8;&#x8D;&#xE8;&#xA9;&#xB2;&#xE5;&#x90;&#x88;&#xE4;&#xB8;&#x8A;&#xE4;&#xBD;&#xA0;&#xE7;&#x9A;&#x84;&#xE5;&#x98;&#xB4;&#xE5;&#xB7;&#xB4;&#xE3;&#x80;&#x82;&#x26;nbsp;&#xE3;&#x80;&#x8D; &#xE2;&#x94;&#x80;&#xE2;&#x94;&#x80; &#xE7;&#x8B;&#x84;&#xE6;&#x9B;&#xB4;&#xE6;&#x96;&#xAF;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Thu, 09 Nov 2006 13:51 EST</pubDate>
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<title>transcendere</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1605390</link>
<description>Lascia ch&#xE2;&#x80;&#x99;io pianga, an aria in Handel&#x27;s Rinaldo&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
ltalian libretto dressing in tension building short figurations&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Sat, 28 Oct 2006 05:24 EST</pubDate>
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<title>enough messing around</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1601935</link>
<description>guess i left my brain somewhere in america&#x3C;br&#x3E;
as i&#x27;ve been in a state of &#x22;are-u-outta-ur-mind&#x22; lately&#x3C;br&#x3E;
gotta get back my petty brain soon&#x3C;p&#x3E;
when u say u r &#x22;being spontaneous&#x22; or &#x22;following the way my heart directs&#x22;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
let&#x27;s say u do sth out of genuine spontaneity, without any pretense of benevolence&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
that does not gurantee what u do is what u should do&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
we forgot that thing called subconsciousness that sometimes governs our action&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
whenever our consciousness steps aside&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
u may get frustrated when what people do is not quite ur way&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
or some kind of people are just not ur cup of tea&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
ur upset becoz ur presumption that people will act a certain way fails&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
presumption - exactly the thing i hate most out of all human action&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
remember winston has said &#x3C;BR&#x3E;
we should watch our thoughts for they become what we speak&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
our speech in turn becomes our action&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
our action then develops into our habit&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
if u feel frustration when people fail to do ur bidding&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
in a relation, u feel defeated when that other person does not follow ur way of thinking&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
u may have let too much presumption creep in&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
to allow room for the dangerous mistake of manipulation to grow&#x3C;p&#x3E;

all along i&#x27;ve been looking for verification that says what i want to be true is true&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
everything i do i want it to follow my plan&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
like asking a question with the answer in mind&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
forgot that it&#x27;s not about working on a project&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
when, according to prof. ko, u should begin with the end in mind&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
it&#x27;s not in the context where everything&#x27;s about setting objectives and achieving goals&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
don&#x27;t ever assume an end when the next thing u encounter could spring from millions of possibilities&#x3C;p&#x3E;

found this CD at the bottom of a pile of CDs&#x3C;br&#x3E;
it must have laid there for ages&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
probably since 1 week or 2 after i bought it&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
anyway, it&#x27;s this song with a long long name again&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
&#x3C;p&#x3E;
well it happened a few yrs ago&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
i waited for u everyday did u know&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
i&#x27;m scared to call u&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
anyway u didn&#x27;t know&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
... we met in a rainy day&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
i remember how u dressed that day&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
i forgot what i wanted to say when i saw your face&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
it&#x27;s just like it happened ytd but now u &#x3C;BR&#x3E;
fall away&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
where&#x27;re u now? why can&#x27;t u be urself just like ytd&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
did u ever believe me when i said&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
i dun mean to be free if u could only&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
could only stay with me&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
i dun need to be free&#x3C;BR&#x3E;
if u could stay with me&#x3C;BR&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Thu, 19 Oct 2006 06:50 EST</pubDate>
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<title>ISFP</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1596958</link>
<description>these days people really are obsessed with codes&#x3C;br&#x3E;
after today&#x27;s MBTI test, found out i am an ISFP&#x3C;br&#x3E;
wtf, ^^? no idea what MBTI stands for.. some trademarked widget probably&#x3C;br&#x3E;
anyway ISFP.. that&#x27;s me.. may represent an &#x22;Introverted, Sensuous Feeling Perceiver&#x22;&#x3C;br&#x3E;
quite an interesting test</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 05:42 EST</pubDate>
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<title>de facto</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1596193</link>
<description>guess it&#x27;s just in my veins to strive to be fancy&#x3C;br&#x3E;
as long as it looks good, not to you or him, or her&#x3C;br&#x3E;
but to myself&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;

argh.. &#x3C;br&#x3E;
aftermath of the 3-month liberty, now i&#x27;m in huge debt to Mrs Lam. gotta cut down my expenses... might as well be &#x27;abstinent&#x27;... 14 months are the least it&#x27;ll take to pay back that sum. well by that time hopefully, i mean really HOPEfully... i m gonna earn more that i do now.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;

o gee. painful reality...</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 12:21 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Driving us to say what we are thinking</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1594031</link>
<description>

Delighted to find &#x22;the poem on the bridge&#x22; by John Ashbery&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Here it goes... &#x3C;p&#x3E;

And now I cannot remember&#x3C;br&#x3E;
How I would have had it.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
It is not a conduit (confluence?)&#x3C;br&#x3E;
But a place.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
The place, of movement and an order.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
The place of old order.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
But the tail end of the movement is new,&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;

Driving us to say what we are thinking.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
It is so much like a beach after all&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Where you stand and think of going no further.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;

And it is good when you get to no further.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
It is like a reason that picks you up&#x3C;br&#x3E;
And places you where you always wanted&#x3C;br&#x3E;
To be.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
This far.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
It is fair to be crossing, to have crossed.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Then there is no promise in the other.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Here it is.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Steel and air, a mottled presence,&#x3C;br&#x3E;
Small panacea and lucky for us.&#x3C;br&#x3E;
And then it got very cool.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;

heard that Ashbery was commissioned to compose this poem&#x3C;br&#x3E;
specially for the bridge between Walker Art Center and Loring Park&#x3C;br&#x3E;
lovely memory in minneapolis&#x3C;br&#x3E;

  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;
for the first time there is no remorse when i trust feelings more than thinking&#x3C;br /&#x3E;
unable to rationalize all these feelings&#x3C;br /&#x3E;
sometimes euphoric sometimes miserable&#x3C;br /&#x3E;
all the same it fills me with the fuel to go to whatever ends&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;
i can feel that&#x3C;br /&#x3E;
they&#x27;re not just close&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but connected&#x3C;br /&#x3E;
by a bond stronger than steel&#x3C;br /&#x3E;
i know that&#x3C;br /&#x3E;we are bound by solidarity&#x3C;br&#x3E;
we are one&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;

launching towards the future and change&#x3C;br&#x3E;
where there lies the unspeakable&#x3C;br&#x3E;
because i fear it being real for this moment&#x3C;br&#x3E;
and not the next&#x3C;br&#x3E;
the exact same fear&#x3C;br&#x3E;
even euphoria seems a fright&#x3C;br&#x3E;
practically in a dilemma&#x3C;br&#x3E;
the questions are&#x3C;br&#x3E;
how am i gonna take it &#x3C;br&#x3E;
if one day i can no longer be the beloved&#x3C;br&#x3E;
how am i gonna change&#x3C;br&#x3E;
a feeling or thought so profound&#x3C;br&#x3E;
the determination to be one&#x3C;br&#x3E;
to forfeit being myself but part of us&#x3C;br&#x3E;
all i want is to be able to the lover&#x3C;br&#x3E;
and be with you forever&#x3C;br&#x3E;
</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 20:42 EST</pubDate>
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<title>let&#x27;s go change the world!!</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1593108</link>
<description>  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;what i thought i overheard in a huma001 (intro to languages) class:&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp;&#x26;nbsp; &#x26;quot;Human language has the attribute of productivity... infinite number of sentences&#x26;nbsp;is possible and&#x26;nbsp;so is the&#x26;nbsp;possible number of messages they convey.&#x26;quot;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;so basically, whatever ideas we have we are supposed&#x26;nbsp;to be able to find words adequate enough to convey such ideas. of coz sufficient capability of the language is assumed. oh then i guess i can safely assume i m very much deficient in terms of language command becoz i find myself quite speechless when it comes to expressing a certain thing&#x26;nbsp;lately.. like all the words i know are so far inadequate and insufficient.&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;my guess is.. when people fall short of words to describe, they invent symbolism, or its sort. &#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;do u read only things that relate to yourself, &#x3C;br&#x3E;
or things that you can identify with? &#x3C;br&#x3E;
or do u cruise in the world whoever out there has created?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
do u find it difficult to understand what people write&#x3C;br&#x3E;
or do the words they write find it difficult to communicate with you?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
oh there are symbols to interpret, codes to be decoded&#x3C;br&#x3E;
how am i supposed to understand all that?&#x3C;br&#x3E;
but underlying symbols and codes and the alphabets&#x3C;br&#x3E;
there are thoughts and their creator&#x3C;br&#x3E;
who wishes to talk to somebody&#x3C;br&#x3E;
let the symbols bridge the gap between people&#x3C;br&#x3E;
or make them a tool to disparage and intensify our difference&#x3C;br&#x3E;
could be your choice&#x3C;br&#x3E;
&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Sat, 23 Sep 2006 09:22 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Voi che sapete</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1592074</link>
<description>Voi che sapete&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;You who know&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Che cosa &#xC3;&#xA8; amor&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;what love is,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;|: Donne vedete&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;ladies, see&#x3C;br /&#x3E;S&#x27;io l&#x27;ho nel cor&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;if I have it in my heart.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Quello ch&#x27;io provo&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;What I experience&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Vi ri diro&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;I shall explain:&#x3C;br /&#x3E;E per me nuovo&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;it is new for me,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Capir nol so&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;I don&#x27;t understand it.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Sento un affetto&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;I feel an emotion.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Pien di desir&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;full of desire&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Ch&#x27;ora &#xC3;&#xA8; diletto&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;that is now pleasure,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Ch&#x27;ora &#xC3;&#xA8; matir&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;now torment.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Gelo e poi sento&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;I freeze, then I feel&#x3C;br /&#x3E;L&#x27;alma avvampar&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;my soul catch fire,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;E in un momento&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;and in a moment&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Torno a gelar&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;I turn to ice.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Ricerco un bene&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;I seek a happiness&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Fuori di me&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;outside myself,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Non sochi il tiene&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;I don&#x27;t know who has it,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Non so cos&#x27;&#xC3;&#xA8;&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;I don&#x27;t know what it is.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Sospiro e gemo senza voler&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;I sigh and groan without meaning to,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Palpito e tremo senza saper&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;I shudder and tremble without knowing it,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Non trovo pace notte n&#xC3;&#xA8; di&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;pace I find no peace by night or day:&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Ma pur mi piace languir cosi&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;but yet I like to languish like this.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Voi che sapete&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;You who know &#x3C;br /&#x3E;Che cosa &#xC3;&#xA8; amor&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;what love is,&#x3C;br /&#x3E;|: Donne vedete&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;ladies, see&#x3C;br /&#x3E;S&#x27;io l&#x27;ho nel cor&#x3C;span style=&#x22;COLOR: purple&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#65372;&#x3C;/span&#x3E;if I have it in my heart.</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 02:52 EST</pubDate>
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<title>why aren&#x26;#39;t we talking to each other anymore?</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1588889</link>
<description>questions come up, you find an answer
as long as you can find answers to most of your questions
and not let them overwhelm your capacity to hold question marks
you are good; or you&#x27;re gonna be, otherwise, positively frustrated

since when have I been so cautious
to choose my words, even scared
to speak my mind?
I want to say it hurts when times after times
conversations turn out so discouraging
maybe I have not tried hard enough
when I could&#x27;ve done better
right, I just could&#x27;ve been a nicer person
and never mind what reward I&#x27;m gonna get
when I have not even given any effort

come on
maybe you just don&#x27;t mean so much
to deserve this
or anything, whatever it is

maybe all the answers are right in front 
only they&#x27;re ignored for the sake of self deception</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 13:09 EST</pubDate>
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<title>old cake</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1585852</link>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;#32780;&#x26;#23478;&#x26;#20570;&#x26;#24038;&#x26;#21322;&#x26;#20491;New Hall &#x26;#20154;, thanks to SHO. &#x26;#22909;&#x26;#22312;&#x26;#20170;&#x26;#20491;sem &#x26;#26368;&#x26;#26089;11 &#x26;#40670;&#x26;#22530;jek.&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x26;#20210;&#x26;#26377;&#x26;#19968;&#x26;#29983;&#x26;#20154;&#x26;#31532;&#x26;#19968;&#x26;#20491;dayoff, &#x26;#30495;&#x26;#20196;&#x26;#20154;&#x26;#25391;&#x26;#22894;!!&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x26;#20170;&#x26;#26085;&#x26;#21516;&#x26;#25104;&#x26;#29677;CENG yr 1 &#x26;#19968;&#x26;#40778;&#x26;#19978;Organic Chem... oh i m a piece of old cake &#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 05 Sep 2006 11:22 EST</pubDate>
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<title>twice as much</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1585109</link>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;always am a slow person&#x3C;br /&#x3E;think slow, speak slow, walk slow, eat slow, ...&#x3C;br /&#x3E;becoz my brain has a capacity the size of a pea&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and multitasking is just not my thing&#x3C;br /&#x3E;becoz i can&#x27;t afford to lose a single more brain cell without a worthy cause&#x3C;br /&#x3E;whatev....&#x3C;br /&#x3E;something interesting&#x27;s going on&#x3C;br /&#x3E;now that someone&#x27;s in the progress of &#x26;quot;becoming part of my life&#x26;quot;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;whatever i do or say, the thinking beforehand becomes twice as much&#x3C;br /&#x3E;becoz there&#x27;s one more person&#x27;s feeling to care for&#x3C;br /&#x3E;haa.. never thought i could be &#x3C;em&#x3E;that &#x3C;/em&#x3E;considerate&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but that&#x27;s not true&#x3C;br /&#x3E;sometimes wished i had not done or said&#x26;nbsp;certain things&#x3C;br /&#x3E;becoz they may hurt or they may render me even less agreeable&#x3C;br /&#x3E;all i need is someone to pat me on the shoulder&#x26;nbsp;and say&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x26;quot;it&#x27;s gonna be fine. dun worry. it&#x27;s all right&#x26;quot;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;tell me what i&#x27;ve done wrong and say&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x26;quot;you&#x27;re forgiven. it&#x27;s all right to make mistake but never do that again&#x26;quot;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;after all i m a stupid naughty little piece of shxx who needs to be rebuked&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;thanks for the one who love this person&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 03 Sep 2006 15:18 EST</pubDate>
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<title>Love Conquers All</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1584301</link>
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  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;finally back at home&#x3C;br /&#x3E;no idea what the time of day it is&#x3C;br /&#x3E;familar voices speaking an indifferent language&#x3C;br /&#x3E;same old, same old&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;she is a girl who suffered a tragic past&#x3C;br /&#x3E;he for the first time loves somebody after all these playful years&#x3C;br /&#x3E;she knows he is the right guy for her&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but she can never truely have trust in him &#x3C;br /&#x3E;as she trusts nobody not even herself&#x3C;br /&#x3E;separated in&#x26;nbsp;2 continents&#x3C;br /&#x3E;what she asked of him is just too much&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;it&#x27;s not gonna work&#x3C;br /&#x3E;just give it up&#x3C;br /&#x3E;or&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Love Conquers All&#x3C;br /&#x3E;it&#x27;s how much you are willing to give or sacrifice that matters&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;there can never be a problem unsolvable&#x3C;br /&#x3E;as far as it&#x27;s still a problem and a matter between me&#x26;nbsp;and you&#x3C;br /&#x3E;as far as somebody still cares&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but if the time comes when enough is enough&#x3C;br /&#x3E;when one of us gets sick of the matter&#x3C;br /&#x3E;there will be no problem needs to be solved&#x3C;br /&#x3E;that&#x27;s when you know you did love that person&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but... but there&#x27;s a but&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;you&#x27;ll know it&#x27;s over&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;q: when do you know enough is enough?&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;a:&#x26;nbsp;never&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 01 Sep 2006 16:39 EST</pubDate>
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<title>in a state of turmoil</title>
<link>http://hk.zorpia.com/vivyz/journal/1578391</link>
<description>
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;u&#x3E;24 - switchfoot&#x3C;/u&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;Twenty four oceans&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Twenty four skies&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Twenty four failures&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Twenty four tries&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Twenty four finds me&#x3C;br /&#x3E;In twenty-fourth place&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Twenty four drop outs&#x3C;br /&#x3E;At the end of the day&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;Life is not what I thought it was twenty four hours ago&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Still I&#x27;m singing Spirit take me up in arms with You&#x3C;br /&#x3E;And I&#x27;m not who I thought I was twenty four hours ago&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Still I&#x27;m singing Spirit take me up in arms with You&#x3C;br /&#x3E;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Twenty four reasons to admit that I&#x27;m wrong&#x3C;br /&#x3E;With all my excuses still twenty four strong&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;And You&#x27;re raising these twenty four voices&#x3C;br /&#x3E;With twenty four hearts&#x3C;br /&#x3E;With all of my symphonies &#x3C;br /&#x3E;In twenty four parts&#x3C;br /&#x3E;But I want to be one today&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Centered and true&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;center&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;I want to see miracles, see the world change&#x3C;br /&#x3E;Wrestled the angel, for more than a name&#x3C;br /&#x3E;For more than a feeling&#x3C;br /&#x3E;For more than a cause&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;left&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;hr /&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;left&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;summer&#x27;s almost over&#x3C;br /&#x3E;not eactly sad or happy about concluding the whole medora experience at this moment&#x3C;br /&#x3E;2.5 months are long enough to make me grown used to this tiny town&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but not long enough to make me grown sick of it&#x3C;br /&#x3E;and perhaps just about time to realise how some people are actually like&#x3C;br /&#x3E;so it&#x27;s kind of a good thing to see undesirable people to leave&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but not at all great to have something that became part of your life removed&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;
  &#x3C;p align=&#x22;left&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Verdana&#x22; size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;maybe i m thinking of too much thereafter&#x3C;br /&#x3E;but like the saying goes, &#x26;quot;nothing is certain but death and taxes&#x26;quot;&#x3C;br /&#x3E;just dun have the guts to do as i want without worrying what&#x27;s next&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
<category>Personal</category>
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<pubDate>Sun, 20 Aug 2006 04:00 EST</pubDate>
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