星期六中午12点,
包的一通电话将我唤醒。
她担心我有事,
和我聊了很久。
素未蒙面的关心,
很令人感动。
睡了10个小时,
似乎潜意识想把纷扰睡掉。
我告诉自己,
要为自己做几件事。
I am going to have a good weekend,
I am going to eat good, and sleep well.
I am going to watch a silly brainless movie,
and laugh till I tear.
I will finish all the markings I brought home,
And I will have an enjoyable break on Tuesday.
我有我的生活,
有自己的事要做。
工作不是生活。
不论周日工作如何忙乱低落,
周末应该属于我。
No matter what,
no one can jeopardise my life,
unless I allow it to.
就如包说的,
Even if it's shit,
it's not the end of the world.
我相信,
Distrust begets distrust,
negativity begets negativity,
frustrations begets frustrations.
我以我的事业,
下注对你们的信任。
如果结局我输,
至少你们的真面目我看清楚。
世界是圆的,
拐个弯又是一条意想不到的出路。
昨夜又读了一遍,
贴在墙上的这首诗。
对于我而言,
at the end of the day,
it is between me and myself.