Archive for January, 2009

 

A friend of mine and I rented a motorcycle after we were arrived the east coast of Taiwan, Yi-Lan. I was excited and with a little bit nervous. Why? It’s because I went to many places in Taiwan and some spots around the world. My transportation is always by cars, air planes, or boats but never by a motorcycle. I think it’s crazy but I told myself it should be fun. So I took a deep breath and went on my journey.

 

About an hour, we were arrived the hotel. It should be taken less an hour but we always stopped for interesting places. So it took a little time to get the hotel. I got a map but I still wanted to make sure that we would not loose our way later. So I spent a few minutes to speak with the hotel owner to find out our exactly location and some spots for coming later. And I was happy that we didn’t lose our way at all during the trip. That night, we walked around a night market and had our dinner there. The night market was just ok because I like Taipei’s night market more.

Next day, my friend woke up at 5:25 in the early morning but I couldn’t. After an extra sleeping hour, I woke up and cleaned up myself. After breakfast, it was about the time for the trip. The owner told us it was about 40 minutes to get the mountain but we spent like nearly 3 hours!!! She was a liar or she just didn’t want to scare us for telling us the truth.

I don’t mind to share my real feeling with you here by this content. And I’m not embarrassed this time to tell you the truth. And that is my bums are SUPER hurt by sitting on motorcycle for nearly 6 hours to be on the top of mountain and back to the bottom of Mt.

The way to the mountain was slippery, foggy and very curvy. My mom said that I was brave to going there by a motorcycle. My brother even told me that he is happy to see me again.

Um, I think when you have no idea where you are going, you will just go without any serious thinking. But if you know it’s dangerous and with worries, you may scare or even give up the trip. I think I’m lucky this time.

But I still have to say after all, I’m glad to be home typing my diary on the sofa and have hot tea on hand.

 

Here are some pictures to give you an idea about the small journey.

 

 

 

it’s always fresh and exciting when you are arrived a new place. last year, i was “lucky” to go to paris with my mrs. boss for a business trip. i did feel excited when the first breakfast  was served. i was happy about a great conversation with my mrs. boss when we slept together at the first night in a three stars hotel. everything seems pretty well. but after a conversation with a waiter, i changed my impression about paris. i remember the conversation as below

waiter: blah blah blah…(in french)

me: sorry, i don’t speak french. could you speck english.

waiter: blah…i will be back. (still in french, but with a bit of english)

after a few minutes, the waiter said, “what do you want?”

me: could you recommend any dishes for me?

the waiter pointed out some dishes on the menu and said this, this and that. but when i wanted to ask, what is this, this and that, he walked away. this all happend during the business trip i took with my boss. i felt terribly awkward about this ridiculous situation in paris. i blame myself for not learning a few basic french sentences instead of being upset about the waiter’s attitude. i was confident that i could use english there like i did in seattle, but i guess i was wrong. really wrong!

 

i’ve never been to any countdown places before but i did this year!

however, i don’t think i will go for it next year :p

you have no idea how many people sit there for waiting the moment.

you have no idea how many “excuse me” you have to say!

oh my goodness! it’s just like there is a war and you are involved in it then.

i have no clue why some people doing it every year. to show their youth? or their braveness?

um…i guess i’m old to do it and have no power to fight with so many people around me.

here are some pics to show u how crazy they are :p and a super short video.

失眠的夜裡…

收音機… 不停重複撥放著… 忘了愛

聽著… 聽著… 不知不覺… 眼淚輕輕的… 滑落臉頰…

表面… 固作堅強… 其實… 要放手… 要忘記… 真的很難…

每當走過我們曾一起路過的街角… 就會想起你的每一句話…

每當喝到我們曾一起喝過的飲料… 就想起… 當時的點點滴滴…

這一切的一切… 讓人難以忘懷…

時間一分一秒過… 並沒有沖淡… 那份思念…

我並不想當一位狠心的人… 但… 我沒有選擇的餘地…

我怕… 一時的心軟… 又會讓這一道題目變的更難解答…

我怕… 一時的回頭… 又會讓一切重蹈覆轍…

你可以告訴我… 怎麼做才是最好的… 除了… 在當朋友…