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>>>Wednesday, January 16, 2008

這夜很冷。我讀過新鮮的八卦雜誌，想起那些我總算認識的人，想起她吃飯時給我介紹自己的男朋友，想起他熱切渴求她的眼神，仍然覺得我的工作環境很不真實。就這樣，我繼續打字，忍耐著不住流鼻水的齷齪。我今晚有很多話想說。譬如想寫幾天以前的天氣，他叫我摸他的手，就因為要證實那天很熱，他有汗。而我碰了一下，不性感的，沒有指涉的。觸摸是本能，可人物出錯，便沒有故事想寫下去。我又想起那齣未曾上演的艷情片，那個人笑著說的。今夜很冷。我不想睡。

:: posted by my lock, 1:53 AM