Monday, December 28, 2015

29号了,还是没开始选校,上网瞎逛的时候痛快,事后心里又是无比的anxious

12月29号了。还是没开始。

昨天28号武汉地铁三号线通车,这两天一直都在地铁族上看帖子。

每天还是来了公司就是看网易,发地域贴骂上海人,武汉人,北京人。然后就是关注三号线通车的图片。

我就是典型的那种条件好了不知道珍惜的人。公司现在没事,多得是时间,我却白白浪费时间,不去申请。

今天我真的急了!真的我担心没时间了。

现在写一下发泄一些anxiety和对自己的不满,然后到多乐之日吃点甜点。

吃完,回来,我倒要他妈的看看今天啥也不看,就选学校我到底能不能死

Saturday, December 26, 2015

已经12月27号了,还是没开始选校..... 真的快结束了

上次写blog应该是23号。4天过去了,还是没开始。

每天选择看网易新闻,看地铁族,微信和基友聊天,但就是没开始选校,和去年做的事情一模一样。。。真的很担心,真的很担心,和去年一样got wasted。。。

今早(12/27,周日)下雪,很美,应该是北京第三次下大雪。

在六道口地铁站照了张像:

觉得很pure,白色的大地,疏散的树枝,iconic六道口地铁站,很有感觉。

于是我传到了微信朋友圈,并配上了 “六道口no冬”的日语和“Happiness is in the heart, not the circumstances”的英语:
 后来到了办公室,又分享了一个“身份证4201开头的人2016年要做的50件事”



但传完后,和往常一样,我在想:别人会怎么看我?很做作?很假,很穷b到在街上照张相装b?这个武汉人也能有优越感?还身份证4201开头也能在北京秀。

但我心想,自己想多了。别人怎么想关我啥事,我是我,他们又不认识我。

下了地铁,到了金台夕照,想到自己选校的正事不做,专门去想别人怎么看我发的朋友圈这些屁事,我就觉得自己好可笑。

自己改变命运的事不做,去想些peripheral的屁事,真是浪费时间,浪费脑力。把该做的事做了,自己的命运改变了,别人就算不喜欢自己我也不去care了。

所以呢,真为自己feel bad。

anyway,27号了,还没开始选校呢。下个月15号就deadline了。必须要开始选了。 Doing more pleasurable things instead of doing your job is NOT gonna  help. Period.

必须要把第一步,艰难的起步开始,get started,后面照着做,就顺理一下。

就这最后一个月了。。别再浪费 

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

你到底想怎样?!!还要再一次suffer?!!还没有对失败找到教训?


离18号考完GRE已经过去5天了。今天已经23号。大部分学校截止日期都是1月15号。已经非常紧了。为什么你这几天还是不开始get started?为什么? 为什么?为什么?

你真的是傻了吗?你到底是怎么了?what have got into you?前年,去年,你就是因为每天这样无所事事而荒废了申请,搞得现在一堆的headache。甚至大学时期,你也是exactly因为这些procrastination导致GPA及低。

为什么!为什么你还要拖延!!!!!为什么!!!我真的恨我自己了,真的!我这一切都是自己自找的,罪有应得!

是的,奖学金难拿,让你压力大,压力大让你不知所措,于是就开始拖。

但你现在有两种选择:1.继续拖; 2.开始做

1的结果:荒废申请,和去年前年结果一模一样。
2的结果:申请开始,报学校,可能有录取,甚至奖学金。

其实过去的6年来,你失败只有一个原因:Procrastination。Procrastination!没别的。

为什么拖延? 因为你觉得任务难,因为你懒,因为你被眼前好玩的诱惑,呵呵,真想不到,25岁了,还能这么控制不住自己,有没有白活啊?

其实大部分情况,硬着头皮,把第一步做下去,开始做,之后的就好多了。只要没拖延,大部分情况最后是benign的。而我的情况是第一步不开始,后来就一直不开始,知道把deadline荒废,目标失败。

离1月15号,算今天,还有24天。你要申请15所学校。选校还要花几天,还要和教授给时间写letter。mark stater去年前年已经抱怨我给的时间太短,今年绝对不能了。

真的,就一个月了,这一个月与其像去年一样每天browse地铁族,每天刷新闻,真划不来。地铁啥时候不能坐啊,新闻啥时候不能看啊。但申请deadline只有一个。

请不要再后悔了




Tuesday, November 10, 2015

A guy who made me sentimental, brought back my New England memories, and made me think deeply about my future

I usually wouldn't start a blog until something or someone memorable showed up in my life. But today, two months since my last blog, I met Jake T. After a sweet and loving night with him, I found me like him, maybe a lot...

It was on a cool Fall Sunday afternoon (Nov.9th). I was sitting on my relative(gu nai nai)'s bed after a nice home-made lunch, browsing Jack'd and reading news on netease. These are my Sunday routine at her home, which nicely (but temporarily) provides me with a relaxing weekend day...

A jack'd message reached me. Maybe because it was in English, I opened. (Since I started working in MSL, I paid significantly less attention on dating apps, so most messages with a plain "你好“ got unopened, cuz I really got no time for them!). Jake wrote hi and visiting from the states. He also unlocked his private pici.. I always appreciate it when guys do that! hahaha.

His private pic is just a chest.. so I was immediately let down, and started my first communication with a selfishly blunt "may I see face pic", without making effort to capitalize the first letter. He said sure and uploaded his face pic... 

He may not look like the "hot sex type" to many normal Chinese guys, but i found him handsome, especially eyes... He is dressed in a brown blazer with a business casual style. pic seemed to be taken in his closet. He looks a bit westernized.. i like his eyes, which look like a mixture of Asian and Caucasian eye shapes... 

Anyway.. Before 9pm when I got to his 京师大厦 hotel.. our chat went very well.. he seemed nice and we both wanted to meet up... On my bus to his hotel, he insisted coming down to the 1st floor lobby and pick me up. I thought that was too much and said it's OK if he just stays in his room. The hotel is conveniently located in a road crossing..It actually looks pretty nice and clean to me, but he previously told me it was shabby when I asked if i could stay over. 

I pushed the front door, glanced around, and there he was... standing by the front desk, dressed exactly the same as in the pic, looking at me... We simultaneously identified each other and walked close. He kept a subtle smile on his face and offered to shake hand, a typical American greeting huh? :) 

He took me a few upstairs and made us sit down on couch in public area and began to chat. I felt a bit weird why not going straight to room. He asked me what I studied in the U.S., my current work. etc... 5 mins later, he said let's go to his room.

Upon entering, he said sorry again about the shabby condition, but i found the room nice..... (maybe he always had fancy business trips? and poor guy like me don't have a standard?...)

So we sat down, we both seemed very discreet. chatted... He said he completed his Biology PhD in Boston.. I asked Harvard? Nodded.... WOW... Positive impression increased exponentially...He went abroad in 2001, first to UCSD for master's, then Harvard for PhD. After about 5 mins of non-sexual talk, he asked me to come over to give me a hug.... It was nice... cuz I already found me like him... he went to Harvard Bio... smart guy... handsome face... seemed nice... my heart was pounding during the stand-up hug and gentle kiss... 

The rest of the night was sweet and loving... We didn't rush to hardcore. We had plenty of fondling, kisses, sucking, nipple licking... we talked in the middle of fun... Turned out he isn't a potato queen.. He doesn't like White guys...he said he had "maybe" (lol) just one Chinese boyfriend. He thinks that there is implicit work discrimination against Chinese in USA. He has been working in the current company for 5 years. He said he has inferiority complex because his size is smaller than many guys... I could totally relate to him, cuz I used to experience some of the things he said... Before we went to sleep, he asked me to apply medical fluid and massage the bruised parts of his body (the other day, he and a guy had a fight in his room cuz the guy used fake pic and turned out to be a money boy asking for money. when Jake refused, he was going to smash things in the room). He seemed to like my massage... when i sat next to him, massaging him with my hand, we looked at each other in the eyes... it made me shy looking at each other so closely, but I definitely felt loving and sweet... He likes the feeling when we two cuddle together, with him lying flat down on his back, and me lying on my side, with my head on his shoulder and my one arm over his belly. We kissed a lot in this gesture. He called me "little baby" and i called him "big bro"... 

The next morning at 6:30am, he came up and lay down next to me ... we made out just like the night before. eventually, he topped me... and he used his hand to jerk me off...

He gave me his room card to let me have breakfast buffet on the first floor. After that, I went up to his room again. He asked me again to apply medical liquid to his body.We looked at each other in the eyes while I massaged him... it was sweet, but I guess that we both knew what we did was for one night... after massaging, he asked me again to lie down and cuddle with him... it was sweet... but short... at around 10:30, he said maybe it's time for work.. and i got up and got dressed.

He came up and kissed me while I got dressed... It made me feel happy, cuz he must liked me... when i collected all my stuff and walked to the door, he stood in front of me and we kissed again. He said let's keep in touch... I was so glad to hear that he'd like to continue contact. I asked him to send me a pic of him if he doesn't mind, but he moved his eyes down a little bit and only slightly nodded. He told me not to work too tiredly, and i told him the same, and also told him not to see discrimination that he mentioned as too big a deal... then i left...

On my way down, I took a few pics in the hotel that could help me remember the night: his room, the lobby, the angle that I saw him at the first sight...

For the rest of the day, I felt a bit sad. It was weird... cuz i knew what we did was 419, but i did found myself like him... when he replied to my messages on wechat, it always made me happy. i wish we could keep in touch... but i don't know as time goes by, will he like me less, talk less, and eventually ignore? And to this moment that im writing this blog, he has not sent a pic of him.. maybe he is too discreet? hasn't fully trusted me? doesn't really wanna keep contact? i don't know...

For several times, I wonder what i like about him... very few guys made me like them to the point that prompts me to record the encounter in blog. The last time i did was two months ago with that Chongqing consulting guy..

Maybe I like him cuz he went to Harvard and he's smart? Maybe I like him cuz he looks handsome to me? Maybe his eyes, which possess Asian and White mixed shapes, got me hypnotized? Maybe I like him cuz he works as a successful manager in a pharmaceutical company and must make lots of money? Maybe I like him cuz he has a green card that I longed for? 

Thinking more deeply and thoroughly, maybe I like him because he brought back my nostalgic New England memories... Maybe I saw him not only as a vivid person, but as a hope.... I have always hoped to go abroad again, got scholarship, finish degree, immigrate, have a good job, live a better life... just like what Jake has achieved... Considering this aspect, maybe I like him cuz I admire his life experience?

I will def keep in touch. I do like him. But because of remote distance, I will not be excessively sad or overly excited if he chooses to ignore or our chat becomes dull and not good for continuing... 

The best thing about him: whenever i think of him, his story, the sweet night, i really wanna work hard and go abroad (and be with him? haha)... he somehow stands like a hope, or a light to me... I think he is successful and I wanna be the same...


Monday, August 3, 2015

又放松了,空虚,疯狂找人hookup,最终被伤害,父亲的chemo,家里+感情的双重难过

今天想写blog是因为昨天感觉被伤害了,见了他,他说我还不错(当然可能是礼貌),而之后完全不理我。为什么每次都是难过之后才写blog呢,奇葩的我。

最近的状态又怠倦了,每天基本上就是上午玩手机,下午等一苇有时间了就和他出去玩。。。虽然我的理由是美国的正式成绩单还没寄到,但其实我可以利用中间的时间去找资源和经验。我的老毛病又犯了,又开始懒了。

其实让我伤心的还是昨晚见的jonathan。开始很气很气,两次我把房子布置好就等着大干他两次都失约,昨天第二次来了又说妈妈叫他回去。可是我当时对他的感觉真的不错。我现在在想为什么会对他有好感呢。重庆人,长的挺不错,但这真不是重点。重点是感觉他有很好的工作,很职业,也是留学回来的,英文很流利好听。。因为这些,他走后我突然想认识他,和他玩,不能成为炮友也希望成为朋友,希望可以问他一些留学人员回国找工作的经验吧。。

可是再一想,去我妈的。我真是个sb。。明明是约炮的我却准备和别人network?我真是颠倒黑白!原来的大学同学羞着不敢联系,现在又开始倦怠天天玩手机,应届生网站的信息也不看了,这么多的信息不去看却指望一个约炮的身上问问题?自己该努力找工作的时候不努力现在羡慕别人了?我他妈活该!操我妈!

再说了,现在想想,我确实喜欢他,他很温柔,重庆人,皮肤好,接吻时很舒服很滑的lips。但我也不至于他不理我我就极度悲哀一晚上一白天吧。。。。我长得算是好看的,他不喜欢有的人喜欢!为了一个人伤心真傻逼。。。我居然自卑的还写了写心里话给他看,最后把他jackd block之后还第二天早上给他发了message,真是他妈的醉了我!一直不理他等个一周再说话,这样才对!现在的gay就喜欢坏男孩,爱理不理的男孩,这样才cool,这样才play hard to get。我真是太把持不住了。

明天开始,好好走上正轨,充实自己,这样精神才不会空虚,不要想着每天找人,自己事情忙了有成就感了自然就不会每天想着找人每天想着没人爱我这些空壳无用的问题!!因为爱说不准!想了也徒劳!该来就来了!

Wednesday, July 22, 2015

来北京找工作,吃苦图片集








迷失,挫败,孤独,self doubt,lost,don't know what to do。。。。。。

每天一个人在北京,坐车一个人,去超市一个人,玩一个人,心中有太多迷失和不知所措,所以只能在这里倾诉下心理了。

其实还是那些,孤独,因为单身,因为寂寞,因为self insecure。挫败,因为大学的堕落,毕业后的消沉,和如今的困惑,到底在国内工作还是除去读书移民,国内吸引力变大,选择变的越来越棘手。

其实我的困惑很大程度上围绕着感情和sex。之所以我居然现在开始对国内有了稍微的好感其实是因为我担心在国外找不到好伴侣(性上还是感情上)。回国已经足足2年了,对中国男人越来越喜欢,真的喜欢,喜欢他们的身体,和他们做爱的感觉,喜欢他们比白人更细腻的感情,喜欢和他们之间无文化障碍的担忧。。。我早在美国就有过预感:perhaps the only way for me to fall in love with asian men is to live in asia or china。呵呵,如今真成了reality。。。

我现在担心如果去了国外在性吸引力上成为劣势,找不到炮友和bf怎么办,难道要孤独一辈子,难道只能和oldie凑合?记得在美国是找的白人大部分都是40上的oldie,现在看了真的不喜欢了,哈哈,更喜欢中国帅哥了。但白人帅哥还是喜欢呢,只是不会像原来那样痴迷了。我担心去了国外在感情上会成问题,而待在国内我会是香饽饽,不敢说都喜欢我但找个优秀的不成问题,尤其是如果我在一个城市稳定下来。

不过仔细想想,我这种想法很不成熟,很愚蠢,甚至在犯我大学里犯的相同错误(几乎就是那个错误毁了我的大学生活)。

因为感情和sex而为以后的路做觉得本身就是很不rational的做法。。。我怎么就知道我去了国外一定找不到炮友和bf?因为在美国的经历?曾经在大学里,我因为在asian men stereotype上自卑长达四年影响学习和社交,最终造成今日的迷茫和挫败。难道我现在还要因为一个sex问题再次为我的未来做打算吗?40岁以后,sex会越来越不重要,因为我的欲望减退,那时也许事业和生活会是我的第一concern,如果今日我为了sex而选错了路,岂不是我以后的大几十年都要后悔?我真的不想现在再犯大学时犯的错误。

其实我如果去加拿大,那里华人真的很多的,stereotype不可避免,毕竟我们是minority。但相信只要confident,assertive,nice,在哪都会受欢迎。现在在国内呆久了,觉得国内和国外交友挺像的,我的内向性格在美国时不受欢迎,在国内照样交不到朋友,照样孤独,照样找bf难。。。所以,开朗的性格最重要。。。

真的不要因为sex和感情把自己的事业和生活选错了。。。不要犯大学的错误了。







Sunday, July 19, 2015

来北京的第二周

写微博是为了纪录自己的心理路程,以后可以借鉴。以前完全懒得不写,现在惨了,觉得一定要写下来。哈哈,曹我妈个逼

7月6号来的北京,今天以及整整第二周的周日晚上了。怎么说呢,不算顺利(预期之中啊,哈哈,只是我不见棺材不落泪!)。北京的鬼气候,这里的破条件,皮肤被晒黑了,丑了,天天吃的饭也不好。为了使每天的budget在30元内,早上基本就是包子或馅饼,4.5元,中午和他们吃,晚上自己去超市逛一趟,买个7元的凉皮和其他什么的。

找工作比我想象的糟糕很多倍啊,曹我妈,哈哈,以前吃屎去了。现在活该。不是应届生,没有金融工作实习,想找个finance工作简直太难,和美国一样难啊,其实我以前也知道,但就是拖,就是懒,我确实有抑郁,但现在看来也不能做借口啊。哈哈。活该了吧。还好这一周看了网上资源,慢慢开始知道怎么网申,怎么找正规工作了。第一周在智联招聘上投了些烂公司,去了些垃圾面试,哈哈,算是积累了些垃圾经验,lol。

这次来北京,一个人住,一个人吃,啥都一个人,真的感觉孤单。好希望有个bf来关心我啊,周六和blued上的人聊天,都没约上,感觉北方人怎么不太喜欢我呢,哈哈。顿时好伤心啊,没人爱我,呜呜呜。和一个北京的gay聊天,出口叫我九头鸟,你妈啊,取笑我?聊了一下也没啥感觉,发了近照,感觉不太喜欢我。。。孤独加失败感,当晚去超市看到都是一对对的男女和家庭,心里那个孤独感啊,结帐时候看到一对开心的gay伴侣,都快哭了,为什么就我一个人?为什么没人爱我。。。。我知道我太空虚了,没了追求,没了自信,看到谁都觉得羡慕,比我好,所以我总是自卑,总是觉得孤独,总是对自己不满。。。。哈哈,还好第二天又有人在blued上找我了,哈哈。我就是个逗逼。moody大王!

anyway,现在以及周一凌晨12:03了。明天还要继续早起。。。突然觉得家里真好,有厨房,早上不用整理床,各种舒服。北漂的日子真的苦啊。。。真想快点找到工作去上海,看看我到底对我在中国唯一喜欢的城市到底什么印象。写了好多,想记录下这段时间自己的每个心理细节,然后等我35岁,有了bf有了事业再回头看,哈哈哈哈!晚安我自己!晚安我爱的人!外婆,父母,爷爷奶奶 etc!!















Tuesday, July 7, 2015

真不敢相信`

真不敢相信这是13年5月毕业后的第一篇微博。一直麻木,一直混沌,直到昨天来到北京吃苦了才知道在这里默默诉苦。

真不敢相信我居然打开了vpn,打开了微博,2年后重新开始纪录心理,呵呵。我现在觉得我真是个weirdo,怪胎。

昨天来了北京,今天早上出去跑腿买杂货,买了一次大小不合适,又跑了一次,整个人都晒黑了,土里土气。一直到晚上8点多天黑了他们才下班,我也才出去可以吃饭。其实我以为他们会叫我一起吃晚饭的所以一直等。哈哈,妈妈说得对,不应该贪小便宜。

这个馆虽然大,很自在,但每天一大早就要起来收拾,一直正正规规的到8pm也真是难熬。好喜欢8pm后脱掉裤子赤裸上身的惬意。。。

我知道自己来北京就是受罪来的。我其实是在自己惩罚自己,两年了在家啥也没做,麻木也好抑郁也好,两年了我也烦了,该出来受罪走向现实了,这个不能逃避的。也许受了苦,看清了现实,我就知道下步到底怎么做了。今天每次走在街上,晒着太阳,提着擂手的东西,心情只要一郁闷我就想:活该你他妈的。早干啥去了。现在就受着吧。哈哈。我他妈的真是有自略倾向啊,哈哈。

这两天觉得北京虽然人才多,帅哥多,外国人多,但吃的喝的穿的和国内还是差不多。突然觉得应该查查加拿大技术移民的工作list,找一个list里面的,积累经验然后移民。这样多爽,没花一分钱就移民了!!

哎,这两天真累,不熟悉他们作息时间,所以好累,做了些可以不做的事情(比如今天下午等他们以为会一起吃饭,其实是他妈白等)。丛明天开始安排时间聪明一点。。。

都11:24pm了。好累。。。和jackd前两天认识的fwb说几句就要好好睡个舒服觉了。祝我晚安~~~~