从蛋糕年代破门而出

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作者: 京华倦客[85894620] 2003-02-23 11:35:44

从蛋糕年代破门而出

on eighteenth birth this is it
my eighteenth cake taste like shit
time to buckle down for the life long fight
or set forth to the chair waitin for light
blanked on birth day wish like it's first time
copying westerners should this be the last time
gaining age doesn't gain your trust
growing old instead of grow to thrust
time to be the serious beeeep-er
fun supposed to end but it must be my peeper

十八岁,‘大生日’,和以前并没有什么区别。买蛋糕,点蜡烛,吃蛋糕,睡觉。只不过这次,不知哪
根筋错乱,买了个 mont blanc,talk about horse schit! Gross! 后来有搞了个mousse,好吃是好吃,
三勺之后仍是难以下咽。看来不是蛋糕的问题。。。

Coming through cake age
years'll fly faster then turnovapage

打十二岁起,就一直不想要长大。六年一不小心就飘然逝去,剩下的只是‘如果当时。。。’的感慨。
十八了,蚕豆复出,败草丛生。十八了,手握恋爱通行证,心中一片迷惑。十八了,原本是在十字路口徘徊,
突然发现脚下的路变成轨道,一下子被飞驰而来的‘东风’推的飞速向前。生活越来越复杂,问题越来越多。
朋友渐渐远去,只身闯洋场,走的太快,连个影子都没有。

成人,刺激 yet 可怕。"A boy can be two, or three person, but a man can only be one,
he murders the others"-Simcha, Duddy Kravits(?) Chilling words, and yet so true. Moral schmirol,
I do ONto others what others did to me... I would, except everyone's always being so nice to me.
emotions, other than feeling funny, I think i had none.

(must、 stop、 here, laundry interuptions, started using 'I', messed up the form, damn!)
 
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