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    11/28/2005

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    1. no way
    someone actually suggests that i should drop my malaysia citizenship, get a PR of China instead... the suggestion was made because someone thinks China has better job prospect, holding a chinese green card or watsoever will bring lots of convenience. so he can see no reason why i'm so keen on going home since it is possible for me to earn more in China. 
     
    it's ture that i might be working in Beijing after graduation for a short while. but i'll see this as a process of gaining experience and exposure. things that i learnt will be brought back home one day, with the hope of making my country a better place. there's no need for me to change my nationality. no thanks. i shall ignore the suggestion and will never let this happen.
     
    2. tired
    i'm tired. being away from home for more than three years, i realised that i'll live happier if i stay in KL. i told a friend, living on my own in a foreign land is so tiring. not because i'm not capable of living independently or emotionally sick for missing home. there's this feeling of "i don't belong here, one day i'll pack and leave" that bothers me very often. over here, i keep reminding myself not to buy too much. thinking of books is horrifying, i guess i have 50kg of them, will be facing great trouble shipping them back to KL. my live should be constrained in minimal. nothing extra, just very basic daily appliances. buying an extra pair of chopstick already making me feel guilty.
     
    stocking up for grocery is another problem. nowadays i avoid buying one whole loaf of bread because i usually couldn't finish one whole loaf before it gets mildewed. back home, one gardenia loaf will only survive for atmost 2 days because there were 5 of us. here i have to pay extra for buying slices of toast in smaller packaging. and no food sharing. which is bad for someone who loves variety like me. cook one dish at one time. finish them or i'll have to eat the same food for the next meal. sigh. so not economical.
     
    at times when i suddenly remembered a past event or a person, and would like to flip through the old photo albums to refresh my memory, i'll feel extremely moody for those albums are so faraway, unreachable. and when i need a book to refer, that particular book will always be thousand miles away. i don't like to live in this way.
     
    living in a foreign land, you have to be highly alert of your surroundings and people around you. trust nobody but yourself. it's because you're living on your own, and protecting yourself from danger is on top of everything else. i'm not tyring to condemn about people here. is just that this protective nature is automatically stronger when you're in a place where you don't know much and don't have much "guanxi".
     
    i wish to greet my family good morning when i wake up everyday. i wish to share the most delicious food with them when i got back from hawker center or pasar malam. i wish to do chores and errands for my parents. and most importantly, everyone lives happier when we could feel togetherness while nourishing each other in terms of words and actions of caring. hmm... i wanna go home so badly.
     
    i guess i value more when i'm at home. being be able to contribute more to people around me makes me feel good. things like taking cousins out for some educational/recreational trips or little involvement in community service should be meaningful. is like, of all that i do, i do it for my place, my people. ah... do i sound like a very selfish person or a nationalist? i guess a bit.
     
    and being with my dearest friends, who will stimulate endless intellectual conversations and enlighten my life with sparks of wisdom, i feel grateful to have them as friend. and spending one whole day chatting with them is most pleasurable. sky, irene, greenie, liza... i really really miss you gals so much.
     
    so wait for me. one day i'll be back.
    ~ the return of glasscity ~ hahaha
    11/13/2005

    纪念大姑姑

     


     

    12:38pm 合唱团练习完毕,我跟朋友一起吃午饭。妈妈打电话来,哽咽说大姑姑离开我们了。我和妹妹都不能回去。真得很遗憾很难过很伤心。

     

    大姑姑叫钟素兰,出生在槟城海边。是爸爸的大姐姐。我没有见过祖母,爸爸在7岁那年就失去了母亲。有时候爸爸偶尔会唱《母亲,你在何方?》,而我永远不能明白他7岁丧母的痛苦。爸爸一共有三个哥哥,两个姐姐。祖母去世以后,大姑姑作为大姐,一直照顾家里的兄弟姐妹,读的书并不多。她出嫁以后,有了孩子以后,依然照顾着大家。以前在家看旧照片,二伯伯和小姑姑的婚礼都是在大姑姑的家里办的。当然,我爸妈的婚礼也是在大姑姑家里办的。

     

    小时候,爸妈在吉隆坡工作,我跟着外婆在吉打生活。每年农历新年,会跟着爸妈到槟城大姑姑家里去小住。1985年,妹妹出生。爸妈把妹妹带回槟城,委托给大姑姑照顾。于是我回槟城的次数更多了。遇到假日,我们等爸爸晚上放工后,半夜开车回槟城。在凌晨时分开过tanjung malim、怡保、太平,然后再到槟威大桥,我睡在WAR 7067后座,清晨醒来时候就到了Mount Erskine大姑姑家。如果到的时间太早,爸爸妈妈和我就在车里睡觉,等到6点多快7点以后才敲门叫大姑姑开门。然后第一件事情就是去看小小的妹妹。她总是还在睡梦中。

     

    大姑姑家外面是早市。小贩的摊子沿着屋子的围墙摆放。我从房间的窗口探头张望就可以看见卖菜的小贩。补睡一会儿再醒来,姑姑叫来面档小贩的两碗云吞面或者果条汤,便是我的早餐。屋外有pokok ciku,有我记忆中最香甜的buah ciku。小小的一个院子还有一个白色铁架的大摇椅,可以坐4个大人。厨房后面养一只北京狗,全身长长的白毛,名叫ronnie。除了照顾妹妹,姑姑也帮忙照顾别人家的小孩。她煮给小孩吃的baby porridge我到现在还记得。由于我已经可以吃固体食物,所以总是羡慕妹妹可以吃那一锅特别给幼儿做的红萝卜粥。我偶尔会要求妈妈给我舀一点。碰到过节的时候,戏班子来唱戏。姑姑会带我们去看戏。虽然爸爸交待不可以叫姑姑买东西,但是姑姑还是会买一点好吃的给我们。姑姑喜欢园艺。屋里有几盆常绿的观音竹,屋外有盆栽、富贵花,还有很多我叫不出名字的花。现在回想起来,觉得姑姑是一个理家的能手。她家里总是整洁干净而有生气的。

     

    大姑丈年轻的时候开过学生巴士,姑姑有一段时间在帮忙跟车。我依稀记得她说她曾在油站工作。后来便全职照顾小孩。给姑姑照顾的小孩都很粘她。一些孩子长大以后还跟姑姑保持联络,学校假期的时候还来跟姑姑小住。姑姑的个性开朗。她的笑声是独特的,那么痛快地笑到让旁人也觉得快乐。也许是这样,来姑姑家串门的人总是很多。我想她的朋友和邻居们都喜欢她的和气。

     

    以前我并没有和姑姑说太多话。有一次,去同学家里,跟同学的妈妈闲话家常,谈到我的姑姑。那位auntie说,哦,你一定要很尊敬你的姑姑。要像尊敬和孝顺祖母那样对待姑姑。她以前一定过得很辛苦,把弟妹们抚养长大。后来,那一次的谈话之后,我更能够体会到姑姑的心情和她的辛勤,更加敬重她。

     

    三个表哥成年以后,陆续到吉隆坡工作。大表哥很有本事,开了厂。二表哥和三表哥也陆续到吉隆坡。大概在我上小学时,大姑姑和大姑丈就搬到吉隆坡来跟表哥一起住了。从Selayang的第一间屋子、第一个孙子出世,到Rawang的大屋子、第三个孙子上小学,姑姑一直都在尽心尽力地帮助表哥照顾家人。本来每年新年都应该回槟城的习惯在后来就没有了。我很想念姑姑家的感觉。槟城的那间小屋子一开始是出租,现在卖掉了。我也大概有10年没有再回去过mount erskine。

     

    搬到Rawang是最近几年的事情。可能因为Rawang是新城镇,姑姑的朋友不多,比较寂寞。我们在过年过节时候才去Rawang,学校假期的时候也会去走走。Rawang的家也养了一只狗。院子里还是有各种各样姑姑巧手栽种的美丽花草。妈妈也喜欢园艺,每次去找大姑姑总会要回来一些树苗、花苗。我们家现在也还种着大姑姑给我们的植物。后来,大姑丈去世了。我想姑姑更寂寞了。2003年,姑姑诊断得癌症。我们都忧心。我开始给她写信,把我生活上的一些照片寄给她。每次放假回家都会去看她。有一次从雍和宫带了一个平安符给她,希望能够帮助她静心养病。妹妹有时候会去跟她小住。以前给姑姑照顾的小孩也偶尔回来看她。有一阵子,姑姑不太能够接受自己的病情,患轻微的忧郁症。她有手机,所以妹妹偶尔会sms她。

     

    这次暑假回去,姑姑在医院接受化疗,我们去看她。她似乎很在意头发的脱落、身体的瘦弱。陪她住院院的是印尼女佣Yuni。姑姑没有女儿,所以很疼Yuni。每天表哥会轮流去看姑姑,给她买一些吃的。二伯伯几乎每天都去。妈妈的办公室刚好在化疗病房楼下,所以也几乎天天上去。有时候我们全家去,有时候我载妈妈下班的时候也去一下。现在想起来最让我心里难过的就是未曾亲自给她做一顿饭。因为大家都忙,所以很少给她做饭,都是买来打包的面汤或粥。唯有那一次载Hui Duan Auntie 去看她的时候,auntie煮了鱼粥、烘了蛋糕带去。那一次我们在医院里跟大姑姑聊了差不多2小时。

     

    8月中,姑姑的疗程暂停,她来了我们家一趟。同来的还有表哥、二伯伯一家和小姑姑一家。我们搀扶着她去了明茶轩,想要让她感受一下不同的就餐方式。吃完饭,大家在我们家坐了一会儿。可惜爸爸那天工作到很晚才回来,错过了那次的family gathering。爸爸那边的亲戚很难得才有机会相聚,所以每一次的聚会我都是珍惜的,尽管大家说话并不多。那一次大概是大姑姑最后一次来我们家。

     

    9月8日,我最后一次去医院探访姑姑。9月11日,飞回北京上学。我记得临走之前握着她的手,跟她说新年会回来看她。在北京,每次跟家里通电话都会问大姑姑的情况。10月尾,妈妈说,有空打电话给大姑姑。我一直没有打,因为不晓得说什么好。就在几天前,我叫弟弟帮忙print了几张图片,有花朵、彩虹的美丽图片,加上一封短短的信,带给大姑姑。那天晚上他们去Rawang,情况可能比较差,弟弟也很难过。


    昨天想到大姑姑,于是晚上就写关于面对死亡的心情。我希望大姑姑能够平和而勇敢地去展开另一段旅程的开始。没有想到。今天,上午11点,当我在北京三十五中跟合唱团唱着《祝福》的时候,大姑姑离开了。

     

    大姑姑喜欢菊花。下午回宿舍的路上买了黄菊白菊。然后打电话给六姨,请她帮忙买黄菊和白菊献给大姑姑。希望花能够温馨地陪着她。

     

    我相信轮回。可能在下一个轮回,我还会和大姑姑相遇。可能还依然会做她的侄女。现在的离别只是暂别,缘份还会继续,我们还会再见。一定的。

     


     

    p.s. 这些都是姑姑种的花,今年一月在Rawang拍的。
    11/12/2005

    When death draws near...

    Due to the illness of my aunt, I started to think about death.
     
    Yes, one day I will lie under the earth. On that very next moment, my heart will stop beating, conciousness will stop working, breathing stops and life is gone. Things that I owned will be given to dunno-who or scattered in different places. People who I loved and loved me will not be seen anymore. Of all things I left behind, what is that most valuable something that I will leave for this lovely world? Great singers left music records for people, they were remembered by their voices. Great artists left paintings and art works for people, they were remembered by their creation of visual impacts. How would you want to be remembered? I haven't got an answer, I'm still thinking...
     
    Also, I was thinking, whether the process of dying is within a second or two, or, is it a process of gradualness. Do my mind and body stop working simultaneously or body first then followed by conciousness? If I could choose, I would not want to torture myself by "gradually dying". I want the whole of my machinery all stop functioning at one time as well as my mind. As for the soul/spirit (if you believe in that), i want no more pausing here awhile or waiting a little longer to bid farewell. Just leave everything behind and move on to the next stage. Perhaps there will be a new journey ahead!
     
    Do not be afraid of death. See it as a natural cycle of life. Treasure the ones you love when they are still living. Touch them. Hold them. Tell them how important they meant to you. Let love lives immortal.
     
    ~This blog entry is dedicated to 大姑姑 in Rawang~
    11/6/2005

    醉倒在《拥抱》

     
    昨天去五月天北京演唱会。阿信很帅。找男朋友要找像他这样的,会唱歌的。
     
    目睹冠佑的求婚记。一万人前他捧着玫瑰下跪等她上台来答应。
    他说:“从我跟你认识到现在,你总是告诉我幸福离你很远,所以你不敢奢望得到幸福,让我把你的手握紧。今天,我要在这个演唱会许下一个我们的未来。我虽然不是一个很浪漫的人,但我相信,我是唯一一个可以带给你幸福的人。”
     
    而《拥抱》给我的感动久久还没有散去。
     
    拥抱
     
    脱下长日的假面 奔向梦幻的疆界
    南瓜马车的午夜 换上童话的玻璃鞋
    让我享受这感觉 我是孤傲的蔷薇
    让我品尝这滋味 纷乱世界的不了解
    昨天太近 明天太远 默默聆听那黑夜
    晚风吻尽 荷花叶 任我醉倒在池边
    等你清楚看见我的美 月光晒干眼泪
    那一个人 爱我
    将我的手 紧握
    抱紧我 吻我 喔爱~~~ 别走
    隐藏自己的疲倦 表达自己的狼狈
    放纵自己的狂野 找寻自己的明天
    向你要求的誓言 就算是你的谎言
    我需要爱的慰借 就算那爱已如潮水
    昨天太近 明天太远 默默聆听那黑夜
    晚风吻尽 荷花叶 任我醉倒在池边
    等你清楚看见我的美 月光晒干眼泪
    那一个人 爱我
    将我的手 紧握
    抱紧我 吻我 喔爱~~~ 别走

    被点到写五大怪癖

     
    雪特hylda点的,所以必须写。好像大家都写,好好玩。
     
    1. 用peanut butter + marmite 搽面包。可好吃了!不信你试试看。
     
    2. 袜子分三类。一类外出时穿;一类睡觉时穿;一类在屋子里穿。所以我有很多很多双袜子。一天可以换很多很多双袜子。
     
    3. 需要很多很多时间给自己一个人。所以喜欢一个人逛街、看电影、吃好吃的、看好看的。有的人不能理解, 说吃饭和逛街是绝对不能一个人的。
     
    4. 有时候会有extreme possesiveness. 很想拥有很多很多书,尤其希望一个月有USD500的买书基金。也想拥有很多很多CD、美丽的衣服。嗯。我好像比较不知足。
     
    5. 眼睛很饿。对资讯有一种渴求。所以喜欢在吃饭、等待、坐车时候看书、看杂志、看电视,趁机吸收资讯。很多各类产品上面的ingredients和instructions我都喜欢逐行逐字细看。所以如果一天瞎了我宁可死掉。