JING CHEN WU (Takeshi Kaneshiro)really very SHUAI ar...haha..went to watch "turn left turn right" wif Jen. Finally mit dao her to go out. the show is really very nice and touching. can imagine jen watch and cry till eyes really red as if someone bully her.haha..

Even thought i know the story line already but i still watch for fun. Its worth watching!! The story is so touching, Abit coincidence lar..in real life not dun really have this kind of thing but quite funny at some parts..

The part Jing Chen Wu play the volin..wah..really shuai~haha...

After the show had a long tok w jen... long time din see her so tok lots of things under the sun..haha..its nice to spent time w ur frenz to catch up with them and see how are they rather than juz buz with ur own things daily..

Takeshi Kaneshiro said something like this in the show:
"If both parties dun like each other,no matter how many times they cross path each other its still meaningless..
If one party keep holding on the the person she loves bt dun like her, its not love its hurt.. "


LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT

They're both convinced
that a sudden passion joined them.
Such certainty is more beautiful,
but uncertainty is more beautiful still.

Since they'd never met before, they're sure
that there'd been nothing between them.
But what's the word from the streets, staircases, hallways--
perhaps they've passed by each other a million times?

I want to ask them
if they don't remember--
a moment face to face
in some revolving door?
perhaps a "sorry" muttered in a crowd?
a curt "wrong number"caught in the receiver?--
but I know the answer.
No, they don't remember.

They'd be amazed to hear
that Chance has been toying with them
now for years.

Not quite ready yet
to become their Destiny,
it pushed them close, drove them apart,
it barred their path,
stifling a laugh,
and then leaped aside.

There were signs and signals,
even if they couldn't read them yet.
Perhaps three years ago
or just last Tuesday
a certain leaf fluttered
from one shoulder to another?
Something was dropped and then picked up.
Who knows, maybe the ball that vanished
into childhood's thicket?

There were doorknobs and doorbells
where one touch had covered another
beforehand.
Suitcases checked and standing side by side.
One night. perhaps, the same dream,
grown hazy by morning.

Every beginning
is only a sequel, after all,
and the book of events
is always open halfway through.

- Wieslawa Szymborska -

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