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3/22/2007 In the mood of riceIn the mood of rice,
nothing else can subsidize.
Happiness, my appetite.
Pan fried salmon
not with lemon
but with other fun ingredients
like salt & pepper
like wine & ginger
together give a sexy flavor.
Oh, another awesome dinner!
On a regular Wednesday nite,3/21/7,Alicia & Swing had dinner in Max's Oyster Bar for 3 hrs
Appetizer+Wine+Entree+Tea+Dessert.
Soooo gooood!!
As I was having dinner tonite, I made this little rhyme. =)
Try not to rush ur dinner, u hard-working ppl ! >_< 3/16/2007 Eli Cannon'sThat's the pub in town.
That's the place we hang around.
We've labbed too much,
no lover life sucks.
Tonite we must,
gather and bust.
Let's get that same old table,
pitchers of beers,
no work tmr!
Come dive in the chocolate volcanoes,
Oh, endophine, we need that dose!
Damn it, we r such fantastic ppl!
12/3/2006 Enjoy the jazzEnjoy the jazz.
Forget the rest.
Be impressed.
Be obsessed.
Ur mind's refreshed.
Wut's coming next,
will be ever the best. Once again it's Halloween (party invitation)Dancing queens of Halloween,
silly boys holding tangerines.
Once a year with no routines,
dress like a woman, dress like a someone.
Doesn't matter where u came from, where u had been.
We've all checked in the "Wesleyan Inn". Indians and Europeans, wanna learn some mandarines? yo, this sat, we've counted u in, as a character in the party scene. games & drinks but no flings. >_< Ya, I m the funky Miss Pumkin, who lives in 246, street William. (10.22.6)
9/24/2006 Je suis à MontréalI was a passenger, as usual,
stopped by a café for a little,
reading flyers on the windows,
through bubbles of my capinccino.
People walked by, so fasionable,
But I still loved
my casual sanddles,
where I could relax every toe.
Shopping in Montreal,
my wardrobe is gonna explode,
Oh, again,
I m really broke.
(But don't let my sister know,
otherwise she will be broke.)
This is a place I feel so great,
There is a real home for me everyday.
Someone spoils me, I m still eight.
Yes, I m with my family,
my family is with me.
This good time will be memories,
Then,
let memories
be with me.
(Sept.9th, Montreal) Dream LoverI, in my bizzare eye shadow,
u, in ur corny tuxedo.
u, busy in the casino,
I, dancing with my own shadow,
with that French song on the radio.
When u come back,
try my fresh bread,
try my new cassette of acid Jazz.
If I m in the mood of playing pool,
don't gaze me like I m a fool,
A day of nothing, we r damn cool.
U r always my happy thoughts,
when I biked in Montreal,
when I skied in Corlorado,
when I canoed on a river unknown.
If I persist,
will u exist?
will u kiss me, my dream lover,
if British red is my lip color?
(Sept.9th, Montreal)
7/18/2006 SUMMER SOLUTIONIt's freakin' 40 degree Celsius Bye bye my long long hair
Red red red with magic henna
not artificial no cancer
Cans of beer
I feel lighter
Pounds of ice cream
makes me sober
Hrs & hrs of cold shower
Thank god I survive this crazy summer
Cans of beer? Blowing water......(which means i m lying)
But I mean, I can drink one entire can of beer without passing out!
Great progress! Keep it up!
6/11/2006 4 day pass to paradiseIt's not a pass money can buy.
We all arrive home, the children inside. It's the connections that makes it so right. Echos, echos, in the moutains we hike,
(btw, we drove for an hr to a national park, then we hiked for an hr. Then we(I) decided to go back to play tennis very badly. Basically we went to the mountain to take pics...) Walking, walking, on the long beach at nite. Singing, singing, to the endless tides, Fireworks shooting into the sky. True friends give me peace of mind. Hahaha,
I share the fun, but I dont share the bill, You want me to come again, sure I will. I used to cry when I said goodbye,
using ur clothes to wipe my nose. Single journeys were so depressed, almost buried me in a mental mess. Now I smile when I say goodbye,
dont even bother to hug u tight, caz I realize.............................. I got a poem to write! 全部像都系羔羊同琦琦影架！！ 果四日在北卡过得好慢啊，因为我地做左好多野，做晒我地想做唧所有野。我认真整理左d像，当系say thank u啦。得闲来番我到玩啊！！
5/6/2006 Summer TimeIt's a season with no reason,
to stay in my apartment,(stay in the lab instead, I know.>_<) caz it feels like a prison. Every weekend will be mine to spare,
to pack my bag and go somewhere. (Definitely just kidding, if I dont mostly finish my paper before 8.1, the DEAD-line, Ill be the DEAD meat. I haven't been to Bos for 3 months...) Adventure won't make me a millionair,
My account will be negative, I don't care. (Definitely just kidding. Mum, dad, do u hear this?) Let the Sun prevail and burn my tires, it takes time to arrive but I am not tired. When I m cutting your door with my electrical sword,
You'd better get ready to feed me some more. Cold HandsTonite she looked so hot
& his heart was beating a lot. Loneliness such a waste of time,
I just feel like holding you tight, but maybe only for tonite?
"I can never take the chance,
losing love to find romance." (qouted from U2's "A Man & A Woman") Do u understand? True love not for rent.
I still workship the feeling of hand in hand,
even when I m twenty plus ten.
I m a woman & u r a man,
doesn't mean we cannot be friends. Someday someone will hold her cold hands,
Somewhere somehow he shows up, her man. Without words he can understand, Warm up her hands & give her strength. Then this world will be a happy land,
she will follow his way until the end. (>_<, I hate silly love rhymes!!) 2/22/2006 Tap dance practiceSweats dropped on the floor,
Sprang back to be my thoughts.
How can my heels be looser?
How can my moves be smoother?
Wutever
Let me be an elephant tapping on the mirror.
Let me be a penguine tapping on the seashore.
Nothing can stop
my loosened hip,
my rocking beats,
my happy feet.
Except when...
Lianne is poking
her ceiling and yelling,
"U moron tapping on my head,
stop it before I get mad."
1/14/2006 cargo pantsBday gift from my best friend
is a pair of cargo pants.
No shape but space,
my legs, so relaxed.
Put away my super tight jeans,
which makes me too hot and slim.
Tomboy type, big girl style.
I buy it, I love it.
Fine boobs and boodies,
Barely define me,
as a fair lady.
Wisdom and confidence,
might be more important,
for a modern woman.
I will wear my cargo pants,
when I do my bored-room dance. (I used to like ballroom dance. but if u dont have a good partner, it becomes bored-room dance. >_<)
I will wear my cargo pants,
when I do my thesis defense.
Comfy, lazy, be me.
1/7/2006 party invitation今日羔羊爷爷话我懒惰，唔更新blog，无耶睇，我啤左条粉肠两眼--我瞪了那小子两眼--（千里眼，它在NC，偶在CT），一从实验室番到屋企（凌晨12点半），立即将我d小纸条们翻晒出来，铺到成张台满晒。哼，抄两篇旧作都吓死你啦。第一首粤语rapping已经出世啦，满月的时候一定抄上blog，失礼失礼。
羔羊同学，奇奇，鱼鱼，宇宇，几时先可以见番你地啊？
A party's gonna happen,
at 1137, on Commonwealth, in Boston, celebrating at that moment, I am not yet 27. I am a weekend Bostonian, u dont c me that very often. Saturday is the time I come, into the city and have fun. Let's kick it off, at around 8 o'clock, I am gonna hip-hop, like I've been heat-shocked. If I tap, will u rap? Follow the rhythem, Time for freedom. No home, no home, until the dance floor is torn ripped open. This rhyme was made for the email invitation of my bday party last December, thx for all the ppl that came over. 12/29/2005 飞车跌落坑渠这个假期，这个悠长假期，这个翻来覆去的悠长假期=(Bos+NY+DC)2 =55加仑gas =1600英里车程 = 一个接一个可爱可亲的窝。 23凌晨1230am，Middletown Connecticut，我的窝。 为了避开生蛋节的生蛋高峰，只能在这个时辰出发啦。据说每年12月23号的New Jersey Turnpike High Way的traffic，能把一个活人闷死在车里，如果你的车没有安装DVD player的话。个把小时和国内的朋友，爸爸妈妈说说话，个把小时劲放音乐，路就压过去了。没有迷路，没有迷路，我是一个有方向感的女人，感谢猪。 23号清晨630am，Gaithersburg，DC area，CC&BB的窝。 看电影去拉，回头再写。
12/28/2005 被点名的猪 游戏规则:回答以下最近的10道题,然后加上自己的问题,发送并通知另外5个博友作答，其实就是除第一题以外的9题都要回答~外加自己出的一题
问题40：会听从父母之命与不相爱的人结婚生子，过完一生吗？出题人：PINK◎小妖 作答： 40岁时可以考虑。 问题41：什么时候会犯窘？ 出题人：Simon 作答：走进computer help desk,四个不同颜色的帅哥同时抬起头，"can i help u?"白黑黄棕，挑谁？ 问题42：你的怪僻或不良嗜好是什么？ 出题人：bessie 作答： 我品学兼优 问题43：你洗澡的时候会唱歌吗？出题人：陈近南 作答：还会跳舞。 问题44：你有几个知心的朋友？是异性多还是同性的多？出题人：hover 作答：123三个。一半一半。知己就是什么狗屎垃圾都可以交流的人。 问题45： 特异功能你相信存在吗？ 出题人：charm 作答： 给我一块口香糖，我能熬一个夜晚做试验报告。这就是我的有前提的特异功能。 问题46：你啥时候请我喝喜酒阿？出题人：卡帕 作答：将来不可能时，in contrast to 现在进行时。 问题47：近半年内，你最想做成的一件事情是什么（具有可操作性的）？出题人：历历猪 作答：想有番条仔 问题48：如果上完厕所后发现带的纸不够用，怎么办？^^ 出题人：二更 作答：大叫Dennis（男的housemate）的名字，如果没人回答，就提着裤子淡定地走回房间 问题49：Define Love 作答：不可以当饭吃，但令你有时可以不吃饭也很生猛，有时却饭也吃不下。
我的问题：有没有对某个同性的人有过暧昧的感觉？三秒钟也算。只需答”yes“ or” no“ 我的作答：我努力过，但没有撑过2秒。所以是”no“ 12/15/2005 i can fly, caz i m freakin' highI am too drunk to rhyme,
too much fun today & tonight
I can take tons of rides
around & around,
in the sky I really feel I can flymy ex called last night
from home, the paradise,
which I dream of all the time
Day time party, plus movie,
caz my lab loves me.
birthday wishes,
all around this country,
all over this,
global village.
downtown after nine,
drank up with delight,
birth day gifts pile,
from ur heart, that's right.
I know i m cheesy,
I know I m silly,
I m simply a gal of simplicity.
who wanna get married
at around thirty, ( seventy is the coolest cool,no time for devorce then! >_<)
(I will wait for Mr. right, hopefully he was born and he is still alive. >_<)
and have two
cute little babies.
(oh, dont rhyme for the sake of rhyme.How can a kid gives birth to a kid. I will just clone myself and give a copy to my mum as a grand-daughter to play with. )
For the sake of friendship,
and love, the greatest,
I promise I will be nice,
for the rest of my life. "However far away
I will always love you However long I stay I will always love you Whatever words I say I will always love you I will always love you" 12/14/2005 Initial Smissy got up at 708
dressed herself up in a crappy way
walked to her lab through a misty way
getting ready
to work a whole day
Do an assay
with PCNA (Fig1)
How is it loaded on the DNA?
The assay failed
in an abnormal way
Is my DNA chopped up by nuclease?
Or a fucked-up column that's not autoclaved?
(this is not real, u dont autoclave a column. I m just saying there might be contamination in the column.)
I'll find out, I'll figure out.
science just has no easy way.
ps1: pls rap it like rabbit (rabbit is Eminem's nickname)
-----Swing learns to rap (Remember "Micheal Learns to Rock"?)
ps2:"S" in the title is the abbreviation for both "science" and "swing" rhyming in the rainwhen all the stars turning into water
falling on my shoulder
soaking up my sweater
running into my sneaker
I wish I can c u at the corner
underneath a big umbrella
making evil laughters
then everything will be better
even this shitty weather 12/12/2005 Oh, Darling, I am starving.My brain is draining
My stocmah is aching
I cannot help wondering
wut if
ur head is a pumpkin
ur tummy is bacon
I will bite u in a second! Sunny BunnyIt had been raining ever since
September the seventeenth.
On October the sixteenth
Missy was having her morning dreams
something firing up her bed
something burning up her ass
All these golden beams
been buried by all means
now came out with no sin
so glorious & so keen
ps. Bunny is that Disney Rabbit. My colleague Rosemarie call me her "honey bunny". And I call the Sun my "sunny bunny" here. Weekend BostonianBetween the time I arrive and the time I leave,
I did push-ups in a party,
I saw seizure in a T.
I defended thugs with tai-chi,
I then kicked them without mercy,
I made my friends feel happy,
they made me feel freankin' free
The ppl I see and the ppl I meet,
will all be in a different story,
between the next time I arrive and the next time I leave.
fluorescence labelledI am paddling underneath the middle of a big shadow.
Darkness is trying to swallow me into his black pillow.
I have to think of a way to get out of this big trouble.
Aha
How about putting on my green eye shadow?
How about getting myself fluoscence labelled.
Now I turn myself into a firefly
that is never afraid of darkness and sorrow. Comrade LeiCity's morning is cold and pale.
I have to sit in the kitchen with my coat and tail.
While reading a tedious page,
I visionize my car in a towing place.
I run down the streets all insain,
I pray like a prayer with no shame.
Oh no way,
my car is in place.
Caz I am kindly helped by Comrade Lei! UntitledSnowing is decoding the language of silencing.
All noises are vanishing into the powdery surroundings.
No matter what you will be doing,
there's only sound of you breathing.
Everything not quiet, everything not white,
will be invited to a party,
flying, diving, spinning, falling, dancing
I am running out right now,
I will be showering myself.
It is bothering like hell.
Why should there be crimes and shames?
Why should there be fights and mistakes?
If we human beings,
are so peacefully gracefully all embraced?
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