Monday, December 6, 2010

Funny things I saw from books

No joking.

Funny?  I found this page from an old English book at the Bibliotheca Zi-Ka-We (aka. 徐家汇藏书楼) this summer.  You all know an amusing example in Chinese-English translation--- 好好学习天天向上 to "good good study, day day up."  We seems to be so proud of this way of translation as our very own invention.  But, now I do think this American guy who wrote this article on Chinese language, actually led the way!  ^_^

What's the "unique charisma" there???
All right, I see Wittgenstein is the only game in town.  But I don't see his "unique charisma" from THIS picture.  Why This picture is so good?  I have no idea.
Should you realize that we have been surrounded by this kind of nonsense and "from-the-middle-of no-where" captions (or interpretations) for so long?  Cliche and cheesy rhetoric!

Saturday, December 4, 2010

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Plump Mona Lisa
No caption needed here.


Image insertion seems OK.  More convenient than Lilybbs, and looks better than LiveJournal.  :-)

I'm not sure whether to make this blog an English-language one, or not.  Anyway, I don't care.

I love notebooks

Well, "notebook" may be a lame way to say "laptop," but still in use, I guess.  But what I mean "notebook" here, is the actual notebook, which you can write things on with pens.

I thought the template I chose for my blogspot is a bookshelf.  It's a blatant show-off of my so-called intellectual identity of a so-called "book historian."  But then I noticed, on the bookshelf are not books, but notebooks.  Maybe the designer photoshopped all the titles on the book spines out.  Hmmmmm, it makes me happy in another way, because, I'm a notebook addict.  I wish this virtual bookshelf full of notebooks were mine.....

I visited book stores for their notebook inventory, I restless bought notebooks even I know I (maybe also my grand-grand-grand-children) can never ever use them up, I loved presenting notebooks as gifts to my dear friends (and of course love receiving them).  Yes, I went nuts every time I was exposed to varieties of notebooks.  I was slaved.

I guess I represent the very lameness in this society where every one uses new media technology to record his/her life.  But I'm kind of proud of myself.  First, I'm rare.  Second, I'm rare.  Third, I'm rare.

This rareness means, if you are my friend, you will probably receive a notebook from me some time.  (Or you have already got it!)  Then in a day in the future when every one forgets how to use pen to write on paper, you happen to see the notebook somewhere in your storage.  Dusty, absolutely.  Then you may be triggered by this notebook, maybe just the texture of the paper, and write something on it.  Hmmm, lovely to use pen again.  Then you become a little bit nostalgic.  Then you can think of me, your lame friend.

Nell姐姐,我来啦。

其实在blogspot建一个新blog,差不多就是因为Nell姐姐的blog在这里。

不需要长篇大论做记日记、发blog、写围脖的行为分析,也不讲哪个网站好。矫情啊。

原因就是那么简单,嘻嘻。


其实还有一个原因,是我再也受不了livejournal无处不在的广告了,本以为那里清净的。得了,全挪过来。