Monday, June 27, 2005


marvin has always been one of my fav bots. after watching him in the new hg2g movie, marvin is so much cuter than how i imagined him to be. hehehe. so i'm going to get the 10" MARVIN ROTO ACTION FIGURE. anyone seen this selling here, let me know.

This poseable plastic and vinyl version of everyone's favorite manic-depressive robot features light-up eyes and a poseable body.

Sunday, June 26, 2005


been crazy about this song lately and it's easy to remember that i can sing along!

光良 - 童话

忘了有多久 再沒聽到你
我想了很久 我開始慌了

你哭著對我說 童話裡都是騙人的
也許你不會懂 從你說愛我以後

張開雙手 變成翅膀守護你
你要相信 相信我們會像童話故事裡


michael wong - fairytale

forgot how long it was
not hearing you anymore
telling me your favorite fairy tale
I thought for a long time
I started to worried
Did I do something wrong again?

You cried and told me
fairy tale is a lie
It's impossible for me to be your prince
or maybe you don't understand
since the day you said you love me
the stars in my sky are brighter

I wish I was the angel in the fairy tale
the angel that you love
open out my hand
transformed into a pair of wings to protect you
you must believe
believe that we will be like the fairy tale story
hapiness will be our ending

write our ending together

Thursday, June 23, 2005

Slow Dance

Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain
Slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?
You better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

Do you run through each day
On the fly?
When you ask How are you?
Do you hear the reply?
When the day is done
Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?
You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

Ever told your child,
We'll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?
Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say,"Hi"
You'd better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.
When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.
When you worry and hurry through your day,
It is like an unopened gift....
Thrown away.
Life is not a race.
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the song is over.

I received this poem from a forwarded email. It is apparently written by a terminally ill young girl in New York hospital and sent out by her doctor. It is stated that The American Cancer Society will donate 3 cents per name to her treatment and recovery plan.