Bird-Kate Nash

She was waitin` at the station
he was gettin` off the train
he didn't have a ticket so he had to bum through the barriors, again.

well the ticket inspector saw him rushin` through he said, girl you don't know how much i missed you
but
we better run
cause i havent got the funds to pay
this
fine
she said
fine

so they ran out of the station
and jumped onto a bus with
two of yesterdays travel cards
and two bottles of bud
and he said you look well nice.

well she was wearin a skirt
and he thought she looked nice and
yeah she didn't really care about
anything else because she only
wanted him to think that she looked nice
and he did

but he was lookin' at her yeah
all funny in the eye
she said c`mon boy
tell me what you're thinkin` now
dont be shy

he said alright i'll try

well the stars up in the sky
and the leaves in the tree
all the broken bits that make you trip up and the grassy bits inbetween
all the matter in the world
is how much that i like you

she said what?
he said let me try and explain again

right birds can fly so high
and they can shit on your head
yeah they can almost fly into your eye
and make you feel so scared
but when you look at them
and you see that they are beautiful

thats how i feel about you

right birds can fly so high
and they can shit on your head
yeah they can almost fly into your eye
and make you feel well scared
but when you look at them
and you see that they are beautiful

thats how i feel about you
yeah thats how i feel about you

she said what?
he said you
she said what are you talking about?
he said you

right birds can fly so high
and they can shit on your head
yeah they can almost fly into your eye
and make you feel so scared
but when you look at them
and you see that they are beautiful
thats how i feel about you

right birds can fly so high
and they can shit on your head
yeah they can almost fly into your eye
and make you feel well scared
but when you look at them
and you see that they are beautiful
thats how i feel about you

and thats how i feel about you

she said thanks i like you too
he said cool

今天清晨坐了一趟長途巴士到機場，雖然只是為了個無聊緣故（送貨XD）。來回兩程在車頭位置睡昏昏看大雨濛濛，景色原來不止一種。

雨中才有的陰晦。

雨後才有的光。

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請妳一路順風！

中學老師說過，女性的情緒易受天氣影響，下雨天心情變壞，是賀爾蒙作怪。我聽了雖不在意，卻不禁常常記起這一句話。

前日為了六十塊錢跑到大老遠，離開時頂著傘冒著大雨，跑到車站，已是半個濕透。雖然風正涼，草正香，但抬頭望漫天密雨遠景模糊，便又說服不了自己這樣過一天的意義（可能只是算盤打不響的牢騷）。

曾幾何時曾深深告誡自己，不要凡事追求得著意義，卻在不知不覺中每天變得功利。我想，假如人是容器，小時候是益力多樽，用100毫升夢想就可以灌滿。可是，我們卻在年年月月中，漸漸長成1.25公升裝可樂瓶，低頭一看，發覺夢想未足以淹上腳底。空虛的部份，便由得需要和欲望來填滿。

我明白我不應奢望天天晴朗。不過，看見雲層厚得辨不出輪廓的灰色天空，誰都會感覺鬱悶吧？

我可以責怪天氣嗎？

天終於不再下雨了，樓下的木棉樹又繼續飄棉絮。晚上，從雲的窟窿裡看到很小很小的月亮☆

夏天真的要來了吧？

今年的戰利品，在路上滾啊滾像沙漠的亁草球，撿它要用跑的！

平時珍藏在盒裡☆

照完這張後，家裡也飛起了棉花！

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期待星期五踩單車！

昨日是母親節，有人在街上接到一朵康乃馨，順手插在我的筆筒裡。我一向不太喜歡康乃馨（商業。），加上她的包裝紙上黏著一張區議員的卡片（重點是連大頭照），叫人看了不順眼，就沒有再理會。

放了一天，發現它的花瓣邊沿有點髮黃，亁皺皺的，才驚覺忘了要放在水裡！連忙拿家裡最大的水杯灌滿水，但它的梗子已經變得軟叭叭的，被花朵的重量墜彎了腰。我惟有用繩子把它固定在筷子上，讓它不用太辛苦。

但是過了幾個小時，它竟然開花了！米黃色的花瓣翻成一個小球，很可愛啊！

每一次，花兒總是會報答我的心意。上次被遺棄在我家的玫瑰花（又是宣傳的犧牲品），只為我每天換一杯水，便一直燦爛到最後一瓣花。

人便無法這樣簡單直接，一生只為感謝一個人開花。