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I got no boundaries in Mind.

Hi, It's good to have you here =) Choose to call me Darky or Louis, I'm a guy, who love musics like can't breath without it, what kind of musics? well, I can't count. Press the right arrow button to see simple description about myself.

I live in a fancy world.

I'm a guy, a 177cm chinese guy who speak english, foochow, hokkien, canton, and mandarin. I'm a computer freak. I'm living in a fancy world but not what I used to expected. Sometimes, fancy means messy, right? But I never stop accepting challenges, I'm just too tired to think why.

Journey

I do pray and hope, because whenever I'm prepared to sprint along the way, they are the fire that keeps me stand still and keep my heart burning, and they are the lights that keep me seeing myself clear in dark.

Imperfection makes everyone Unique.

I'm a social smoker, and yes, reality drives me mad. Whatever peoples take it as, I don't give a damn because it soothe me, and that's all I need. And sometimes, black and white isn't that bad.

Photo madness.

I like photography, photo tells me that I could freeze memories into a picture. So, I do enjoy taking pictures. =D

Patient and Passion

The hardest thing I ever learnt is being PATIENCE, that's not easy at all. Passion is a totally opposite of it, people born to have PASSION, but if you wanna keep it up, you have to remember, patience grows passion .

May be, just may be.

May be, someday I could be somebody, I don't wanna ask much, I just want to stay low profile, live and die peacefully. I'm too lazy to bother dreams and ambitions.

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无家可归的记忆。

Darky Crystalz Sunday, January 24, 2010
我不要~
我不要消失,当初你们用那无价可取的时间,一分一秒的可贵,怎么了?
无可取代的誓言呢?
我不要消失,当初的自认万中无一情感意动,满溢的温爱暖情,怎么了?
充满热情的承诺呢?

我的家不大也不小,中等得刚刚好。
坚固的墙,一旦受到侵略和破坏,努力的工程师,二话不说,修了再说。
同样的风波,一波接一波,修得不耐烦地工程师说,修理它,就是我的生命,我不放弃。
渐渐的,不知不觉地,风波开始像个雪球,越滚越大,好多次就差那一点,工程师就放弃了。

某一天,工程师真的累了,真的希望可以想个办法,停止侵略。
但是当工程师仔细的看看房子,发现,原来漏洞和裂缝多得不可胜数呀!
同时也注意到了,房子失去了颜色和平滑的表面,房子,失去了生命力,感叹,无言。

就这样,当全世界都认为坚不可破的房子,倒了,散了一地。
我的家,就好像我的空气,没了它,我存在的意义也会慢慢的失去。
我的家,就好像我的养分,没了它,我跟消失了,又会有什么差别?

我的意识渐渐模糊,我的双眼不停使唤的慢慢闭上。
难道我没有生存的权利吗?
我,消失了吗?

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