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Sender: Fly In Dance Topic: 1997/09/22 Date: Mon, Sep 22, 23:14:52, 1997
Tonight Xiao Wen again went out on a date and left me alone at home watching the TV. On the news there was a story about a confrontation between a criminal and the police, in the end both side didn’t even fire a single shot and the criminal somehow got away. Luckily I am here in my flat because the place where this took place is my hometown, or else I don’t think that I will be able to go to bed tonight.
I went online, new ID new image, the time has come for me to go and check out the various web boards. I don’t know why, but I even went to take a look at the ‘mantalk’ board, which I normally would never set foot in to, to listen to frogs croaking and jumping about. But there was this one piece of writing that I thought was very interesting. I made a mental note of the author, ‘JHT’, that’s just pathetic, what type of an ID is that? J, H, T, 3 straight consonants without even a vowel, such a difficult ID to pronounce and an equally ugly ID at that. Since my major is in foreign languages I just can’t stand someone whose level of English proficiency is very low, in the case of this ‘JHT’, his ID reflect that his level of language proficiency is as near to zero as it can get. Another thing is his nickname, his nickname is even worse than his ID. Bordering on being a moron, he calls himself a ‘Mr. Hooligan’, how stupid can he be!? Stupidest, was XW’s answer. XW told me that a frog with a cute name might not turn out to be a cute frog…but if a frog has a very name then you can count on it that it is a very ugly frog. Based on what XW had told me, I think that this ‘JHT’ is not a frog, he must be a toad…^____^
I secretly went to take a look at his plan… I have to admit that it really sounds interesting…in it he said:
“If you pour out all the water in the Pacific Ocean, it still wouldn't be enough to extinguish my flames for you. Can you pour out all the water in the Pacific Ocean? No, you can't. Therefore, I do not love you.”
If I were to have let XW read his writing…she would probably say that he is passing gas through his lips. But since I’m a good girl I reserve my rights not to say anything rude and improper… :P I wonder what type of a person he is? Is he a real hooligan or is he someone who is English illiterate? Why is it then that he possesses such a great gift for words and yet his nickname is so pathetic?
In order to find out more about him, I went in search of his writing… and boy they are everywhere. I see that this toad really likes to jump about. His writings are all over the place; in the ‘letter’ board, ‘story’ board, ‘baseball’ board, and most extraordinary of all he also managed to jump to dinosaur central, ‘lady talk’ board and croak there to annoy everyone. Isn’t he afraid that he will be flattened by all the she-dinosaur roaming about? Since I am so so so…bored I sent him an e-mail telling him that I found his plan to be really interesting. :~
Before ending today’s diary entry… inside I am quite confused because this is the first time that I had sent an e-mail to an ID of a complete stranger. Why am I, more rather how could I be so courageous and this irrational, could it be that XW passed it on to me? Or is it really because I was just lonely and didn’t have anything to do?
Sender: Fly In Dance Topic: 1997/09/30 Date: Tue, Sep 30, 23:48:06, 1997
Today in the afternoon XW and I went to a café on dong Feng Road to have some afternoon tea…The ambience was magnificent J There was only the 2 of us on the entire ground floor. I ordered a cup of lavender tea, which is really rare for me because I’m a hard core coffee fan and I have never had tea for afternoon tea time before. Perhaps it was because I was lullabied by the waitress to order some lavender tea.
Tonight I went online and I, hmm…rather FID received her virgin e-mail. It’s an e-mail from JHT, the toad who is English illiterate. He said that he had waited by his monitor for several days, hoping that he would bump into me online… but alas the world has been unfair to him, so the only thing that he could do is fight back his tears, swallow his pride, and write me an e-mail.
How could the world be unfair? Doesn’t he know that it’s just that the world is always on my side! :P
He said that to prove that my insight about him is correct…he will try his best to train himself into an interesting person. ‘Train’? Can anyone train to become an interesting person? By the looks of it, he must have some problem with his brain. What a pity… he is a graduate student, but seriously lacking in intellect and English literacy. This sort of person really does deserve to be pitied. J
But strangely, the him, in his e-mail and, the him, on those webboards are very different, if I may say so…they are almost 2 completely different people. What he posts are über macho (super macho) and chauvinistic. His words leaves no room for any argument and it is delivered with fatal precision. You would expect blood gushing out at the end of every sentence. On the other hand, in his e-mail, his words are very gentle, sensual, and refined just like…just like…just like the lavender tea that I just had this afternoon. J
Sender: Fly In Dance Topic: 1997/10/05 Date: Sun, Oct 5, 23:50:35, 1997
Oh finally it’s a holiday! And also almost impossible to believe is the fact that XW doesn’t have a date! So to celebrate this occasion, XW and I decided to go shopping at the local department store…because there was a special sale on leather wallets and bags on its 13th floor…after some light shopping we decided to have lunch at the department store, and we had Korean spicy tofu soup…it was so spicy that XW was crying afterward. She said that she shouldn’t eat anything that hot because she is already too hot to handle. Well… you do have to feel that about yourself before the people around you will… ^____^
I took a fancy to a coffee coloured backpack, its colour, design, and shape all reminded me of a nice cup of cappuccino. Without the slightest hesitation, I bought it. When I carried it, all I want to do is have a big cup of cappuccino.
Hmm… that’s so nice J Just like the feeling that wants to make you fall in love, isn’t it? :P
The university’s computer network crashed since the evening of October 1st… Could it be protesting the Independence Day celebration on the other side of the Taiwan Strait? L The network was down until this evening before it was up and running properly again. During the last three days, you can’t imagine how hard I had tried to go online and access the university’s network. Why was I so desperate to get there, is it because there is a treasure trove buried there? Or is it because I am a net junkie? I have to say ‘No’ to both questions. But why then, why do I have to go online and why do I have to access the university’s website? If I had wanted to read some online articles or webboards, there are plenty of other sites that I can access, could it be because of that toad call ‘JHT’?
Today, I finally received his 2nd e-mail…I felt as if I just received the most important thing in the world. I opened and read his e-mail over and over again…I couldn’t help it, I don’t know why, but my heart was beating to its own rhythm, and it was making me feel light and a bit tipsy…J Suddenly I felt like a need to have a cup of cappuccino.
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