2008年9月15日 星期一

after watching "somewhere in time"

i was impressed a lot...


i just throught that may be someone born with his mission, once it was done then he should go... and he becomes a hero forever...


i dun think i was young, but it's seems that i really missed many important things that happened in my early life time... may be it's good for me....well, who knows~


2008年8月31日 星期日

第一次

今天去當了一整天的"義工", 就是為跆協的深水埗區邀請賽擔任裁判!


由於係較小型既賽事, 教練又不能分身幫手, 於是我和師兄仔就充當了見習裁判, 邊學邊做~


今早到達後就立即被編排到大場的裁判組, 由於參賽人數眾多, 每個得勝的選手都要再打多個回合, 我們一開始已被告知如果場數不達上午的數量, 午飯也可能沒有時間吃!


整天也有幾個深刻的片段, 其中例如有一場輕磅女子賽一開場不夠一分鐘, 其中一名選手就被踢中正面, 起初只是流鼻血, 後來ST.JOHN的工作人員一接手, 個女仔就不支倒地了~ 事情足足擾攘了好一段時間, 我們亦被安排休息。後來我就被安排到護具檢查站幫手, 係嗰度先知原來今日既裁判只有三個女仔, 令到必須有女子裁判幫手的站頭更顯得人手緊拙。


今天整體嚟講都可以話學到好多野, 雖然有試過判錯分, 亦都試過襟錯制, 又試過畀主裁判話(係黑面嗰隻), 仲臨尾畀人話我唔落警告...(我落警告都被人多....)但我都覺得裁判幾好玩, 不過如果大會可以畀多啲啲人手的話就更好啦....因為, 其實我地都好攰架~!


搵笨

豈有此理!


 


兩年裡想搵下你請下你食飯就一兩個鐘時間都抽唔到出嚟, 一到寒暑二假要搬出搬入宿舍就打嚟要車出車入~ 有無搞錯呀! 弟兄姊妹喎~~~~!!!!!


 


以家我係咪好好恰呀~!  屋企人同朋友都唔會咁對我啦! 離晒譜!!!


2008年8月23日 星期六

九號風球

突如其來的鸚鵡,令到各位都多了一日假(如果你星期六撞岩唔駛返,咁就係一連三日假啦!)


而我...係鸚鵡襲港的那天早上...仍然換好衣服準備上班...並唔係我咁神心要返工....而係因為...我被人"扇"左一鑊!!!


話說前一晚我地幾個知道鸚鵡來勢兇兇, 於是紛紛組織風球活動班(你話打風除左打去天文台, 仲可以打咩??) 係早一晚已經開戰至夜深。但天文台遲遲都未改掛八號, 於是我便提早上床睡覺, 預備明天有機會要返的半晝工作。


第二天早上, 我矇矓間問我其中一個"朋友":「喂係咪仲係三號呀?」當時佢已經預備好要出門"上班", 答案當然是肯定的...於是我便梳洗換衫, 忙忙忙直到我要穿鞋子的一刻, 我忽然清醒過來...窗外的樹梢擺動不停, 沒理由不會升風球呀??! 於是我默默地打開電視機, 沒錯, 左上角的資料小窗的確是三號, 可是16:9闊屏的右手面卻顯示著幾個大字:「天文台將於八時前改掛八號烈風信號」!!!! 我心裡(口裡也是)冒出了一個字...


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


頂!!!!!


2008年6月15日 星期日

Serious

Serious x 2

I’m a trophy on your arm,
You wear me like a charm,
Yes you do.
An accessory that suits,
Your new suede boots,
ohhh

I get a feeling deep down, inside,
Something just aint right.
I get a feeling that tells me I know,
Baby you never show…

How you really feel for me
Tell me, can we ever be,
Serious? Serious in love?

A joke on my expense,
In front of all your friends,
All the time.
A game you like to play,
Leaves me solo,
every day.

I get a feeling deep down inside,
Something just aint right.
I get a feeling that tells me I know,


Baby you never show…

How you really feel for me
Tell me can we ever be,
Serious? Serious in love?

Serious? Serious in Love?

I get a feeling deep down inside ,
That something just ain’t right.
I get a feeling that tells me I know,
Baby you never show…

How you really feel for me,
Tell me, can we ever be, tell me,
Serious? Serious in love?

Serious,
So Serious
Serious
So Serious
Break it down
Serious
Break it down
Serious
Baby
Serious (into fade)

Warwick Avenue

When I get to Warwick Avenue
meet me by the entrance of the tube
we can talk things over a little time
but promise me you won't stay by the light

When I get to Warwick Avenue
please draw the best and be true
don't say we're okay just because I'm here
you hurt me bad but I won't shed a tear

I'm leaving you for the last time baby
you think you're loving but you don't love me
and I've been confused outta’ my mind lately
you think you're loving but I want to be free
Baby you hurt me

When I get to Warwick Avenue oh
we'll spend an hour but no more than two
Our only chance to speak all slow
I showed you the answers now here's the door

When I get to Warwick Avenue oh
I'll tell you baby, that we're through

Cos' I'm leaving you for the last time baby
you think you're loving but you don't love me
and I've been confused now that my mind left
you think you're loving but you don't love me
I want to be free, baby you've hurt me.

All the days spent together, I wish for better
and I didn't want the train to come, now it's departed
I'm broken hearted, seems like we never started.
All those things here together, when I wished for better
And I didn't want the train to come

You think you're loving, but you don't love me
I want to be free.
Baby you've hurt me, you don't love me,
I want to be free, baby you hurt (heard) me

Rockferry

I'd move to Rockferry, tomorrow
and I'd build my house baby, with sorrow,
I'll leave my shadow, to fall behind,
And I wouldn't Write to you, 'cause I'm not that kind.

The midnight trains are boarding, all at the ends,
I pick my load and filled my truck before it's too late,
I leave the stars to judge, my every move,
I'm not going to think of you or I'll get the blues.

Theres no sleep on the journey, away from town,
A bag of songs and a heavy heart, won’t make me doubt,
I give it all my strength and my mind,
I'll make this decision, win all the fights,

I'll move to Rockferry, tomorrow,
And I'll build my house baby, with sorrow,
I'll leave my shadow, To fall behind,
And I won't write to you, 'cause I'm not that kind.
Not that kind

Not that kind
Rockferry

Not that kind
Rockferry

Not that kind
Rockferry

Not that kind
Rockferry

Not that kind
Rockferry

Not that kind
Rockferry

Not that kind
Rockferry