Tuesday, January 22, 2008

29 more days to Miri

In a blink of an eye 2 months have passed. And today's 22nd January. One more month.... Oh I mean 29 more days I'll bid Kuching goodbye and board Airasia's Boeing 737 to Miri.

Flying over to Miri is like....

Urgh. *Chills running down my spine*.

Life in Miri =
1. Hectic uni life.

2. Staying in a pretty small room.

3. Horrible food from the catering auntie. It's either u get a food catering service, or you eat at Harmony on Monday, Food Raja on Tuesday, Zha Ji Fan Auntie on Wednesday, Yummy Yummy on Thursday, Chicken Rice Shop on Friday. Then repeat the cycle again on Saturday. And it goes on and on.... Until you puke and got dehydrated and die a sad life.

4. No time and proper place for badminton or tennis. We have one badminton court in uni. Yes babe you got it right, it's ONE badminton court in the entire uni! And no tennis court. When Curtin is fully developed by 2010 I would have graduated. Gggrrr.

5. Transport problem. Ooohh suddenly I love my crappy Kancil in Kuching.

Perhaps some parts I exaggerated. It's not that bad after all. Muahaha. 29 days left in Kuching. Gotta appreciate them. Hahaha :)

简单

我喜欢运动过后的感觉,它带给我很简单的一种快乐。

礼拜日晚上的羽球过后,我会如常地,慢慢地驾车回家。尤其礼拜天的晚上进入十点的时候,街道上早已人烟稀少。大概是第二天要上班,所以大家都窝在家准备早点睡觉养好精神吧。

我以每小时四十公里的时速在大道上行驶,也不必担心阻碍交通。电台播放着首首最爱的英文歌曲,一边开车,一边哼着,好自在。

回到家时,沉浸在热水澡里,热水从耳边滑落,带着流水的声音,闭上眼睛,再加点想象力,简单的四面墙变成林里的溪水。全身的疲劳随着温水,缓缓地被释放。

在睡房里,懒洋洋地躺在床上,挂着耳机,听着轻松的爵士音乐,辛纳特拉的 “Fly Me to The Moon”,心灵也随着澎湃的音符扬起;轮到琼斯的 “Don't Know Why” 播放时,先前心底掀起的涟漪又平伏下来,好比搅拌后的茶叶一般,慢慢地沉淀。

运动与音乐,一动一静,一是讨伐身体上的极限,一是心灵上的探索,两者配合在一起,却是叫我那么地沉醉。