真個覺得自己老了。
才一場感冒,手腳乏力,腰枝酸痛,金星亂冒,缺水冒汗,熱度剛退不久又好像回來,甚麼徵狀也出現了。
若是之前的日子,大概會覺得自己很可憐,病倒了還是一個人沒人疼。
幸好這陣子狀態還好,不過身體難過倒是沒法改變。
不過是病了兩天,上星期亂吃而胖了的份量似乎又瘦下來了。不知是好是壞。
要好起來啊,星期五我還想去探熊貓。
“Cinema is blood, tears, violence, hate, death, and love. And Sirk has made films with blood, with tears, with violence, hate... Sirk has said: you can't make films about things, you can only make films with things, with people, with light, with flowers, with mirrors, with blood, in fact with all the fantastic things which make life worth living.” (Fassbinder)
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