<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:22:18.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>陰暗灰沉</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110726795271732009</id><published>2005-02-01T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T22:25:52.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>磨豆腐</title><content type='html'>好彩有M你撐場,年頭年尾忙到爆.&lt;br /&gt;去片.先講我認識到條女,完全系我鍾意個種類型,又高又瘦皮膚滑不溜手,有前有後有波有籮,笑起上唻仲有酒粒.我簡直好似執到寶咁,只可惜條女有個女友,好X煩成日要纏住我條女,咩姐妹情心.始終男與女既友情有別.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110726795271732009?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110726795271732009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110726795271732009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog-post.html' title='磨豆腐'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110481168966212789</id><published>2005-01-04T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T12:08:09.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我也來展望</title><content type='html'>1.唔會瀨野,公事或私事上都系;&lt;br /&gt;2.國泰民安,我挺董;&lt;br /&gt;3.升職,我想有權力,而權力比金錢更吸引;&lt;br /&gt;4.厭倦玩情感遊戲,想上岸,如果我可以長到對腳出來的話;&lt;br /&gt;5.衝破100條呔;&lt;br /&gt;6.期望亞太區經理個位,2年內坐正;&lt;br /&gt;7.蒲時無手尾跟,但我想有個似自己既小朋友;&lt;br /&gt;8.繼續笙歌,燒時間燒銀紙;&lt;br /&gt;9.認識到blog界性格靚女;&lt;br /&gt;10.m,都要開開心心,全年無憂.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我識你日子淺,但感覺超爽,會唔會有日你會忽然鍾意起我上唻?哈哈......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110481168966212789?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110481168966212789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110481168966212789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post_110481168966212789.html' title='我也來展望'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110481117764129029</id><published>2005-01-04T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T11:59:37.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>賑災</title><content type='html'>公司最近接左好多關於賑災既ｊｏｂ，我忙到癲,自己都捐左些少.心意心意.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110481117764129029?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110481117764129029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110481117764129029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post_04.html' title='賑災'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110376660951714269</id><published>2004-12-23T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T09:50:09.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1-10</title><content type='html'>1.日睡三至四小時.精力過人.&lt;br /&gt;2.美資公司職員.有潛力升職中.&lt;br /&gt;3.25歲時MBA.2個M學位.全系石器時代既事.&lt;br /&gt;4.但系MBA家下已超級唔值錢,年年生產萬幾兩萬個.&lt;br /&gt;5.年紀?我屬猴.&lt;br /&gt;6.雙性戀.&lt;br /&gt;7.性向,系禁忌.D人成日話自己開通,我遇得多,真正面對時,幾開明都系BULLSHIT.&lt;br /&gt;8.有男伴,未有女友.&lt;br /&gt;9.尋找中.最好佢有個性,唔黐身.&lt;br /&gt;10.我挺董.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110376660951714269?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110376660951714269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110376660951714269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/1-10.html' title='1-10'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110376607269656588</id><published>2004-12-23T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T09:41:12.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我懂得待人處事,世故也會尊重別人,那麼妳會和我做個朋友嗎?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110376607269656588?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110376607269656588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110376607269656588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post_110376607269656588.html' title=''/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110376596584507932</id><published>2004-12-23T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T09:39:25.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>自由</title><content type='html'>年尾忙到反肚,無法子,我做公關公司,即正宗男PR.&lt;br /&gt;睇番D留言回應,發覺哈原來又真系有人唻睇兼且對我地產生少許好奇.不如我地都唻個1-100玩下.又我發覺只要被TUNGPO連結後,就唔憂無客路.成班BLOG友,有些好悶好無聊,有些懶系勁,最頂唔蒲系個D不分清紅皂白者,人云亦云.我見有些BLOG友在自己地頭好不滿,用文字狂插狂摳人地,幾好,言論自由.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110376596584507932?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110376596584507932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110376596584507932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post_23.html' title='自由'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110294620045552728</id><published>2004-12-13T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T21:56:40.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>性格靚女</title><content type='html'>blog界咁多條女,我只有兩件睇得上眼.&lt;br /&gt;唔計樣,只論性格.&lt;br /&gt;成日恃住樣靚去行兇個d,收皮啦!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110294620045552728?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110294620045552728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110294620045552728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post_110294620045552728.html' title='性格靚女'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110294594668582160</id><published>2004-12-13T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T21:52:26.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不知所謂</title><content type='html'>之唔系,慳d啦個d所謂既靚女,自以為系天仙,個鼻牛腎咁大.&lt;br /&gt;我最怕d女自以為點點點,學識高又點,但無禮貌;有份高尚職業又點?人格唔高尚,狗眼看人低,有鬼用.&lt;br /&gt;咪以為識彈琴就系蕭邦托世先得架?!扮叉晒野.&lt;br /&gt;我地有咩未見過?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110294594668582160?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110294594668582160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110294594668582160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post_110294594668582160.html' title='不知所謂'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110273433037996774</id><published>2004-12-11T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T11:05:30.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>低調?</title><content type='html'>有時寫blog,某程度上知有人去睇,自不然會修飾潤飾一番,而且當漸漸俾人熟悉後,更不能以真示人,系一個問題.低調與否,有待商確,不過我覺得,只要唔好系別人既blog度自瀆就好,自己系自己地頭,講到天花亂墮都可以.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzlai其實一d都唔低調,佢點低調得起?要低調,佢就要摺埋個網.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110273433037996774?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110273433037996774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110273433037996774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post_11.html' title='低調?'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110265908940604260</id><published>2004-12-10T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T14:11:29.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>高調地去低調</title><content type='html'>「我好低調架！」每聽到人說這句話，就想一拳打埋去。低調，唔係靠把口去講，更加唔應該去講。經常大聲疾呼自己低調的人，不過是高調地去低調，即係扮低調，所以抵俾人「調」！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;寫blog的人，可唔可以叫低調？我都唔知道。但一啲乜野淡淡然講自己點識飲識食呀點識享受呀點識賺錢呀點識談情呀點識著衫呀點識玩樂呀，唔可以叫低調啩！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110265908940604260?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110265908940604260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110265908940604260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post_10.html' title='高調地去低調'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110258066426520825</id><published>2004-12-09T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T16:24:24.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>條女</title><content type='html'>條女好慘.以我所見,平時去佢blog都系咁,佢成日遊戲人間,有個句講個句,直腸直肚個種.不過今勻應該只系講左句說話,就引來一班無中生有既狗狂吠.我唔覺有咩問題,句野亦唔系衝著邊個,就系有人會對號入座,大興木土間,捲呀捲,不停地捲d是非入去.無聊頂透.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;條女成日話自己低調,不過,有些人應該天生低調不起來,會惹人注視.佢有錯咩?無喎.只系有些人,真系成日話自己低調,只系虛張聲勢,有事上來就鬧街,大驚小怪,好正.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我一直諗,條女會如何出唻為自己辯護,或者聯群結黨,來表表清白.以條女既文字運用能力,不難矣.之不過條女又無,懶懶閒咁過日,完全不動聲色.咁先系做人嘛.在公眾場所,討論埋d無意義既事情,已屬無聊啦.最慘,大班人唔知頭唔知路又話跟紅頂白,一句話可以如此,天下又點唔亂?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有機會,我都想同條女傾下偈.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110258066426520825?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110258066426520825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110258066426520825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post_110258066426520825.html' title='條女'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110258001669048109</id><published>2004-12-09T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T16:13:36.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>性向</title><content type='html'>我知道有些女人,都好需要,易動情易濕,攪幾下就出晒水.&lt;br /&gt;不過,我可以好肯定,除非個女人特別大吃囉,否則,一系個佬調情勁.不過最大可能系,個女人好鍾意個男人,完全投入.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110258001669048109?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110258001669048109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110258001669048109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post_09.html' title='性向'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110249756309029173</id><published>2004-12-08T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T17:19:23.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>又講性向</title><content type='html'>性方面，我只喜歡與異性搞，同性絕對相拒。不過，我不會以另類目光看性取向與我不同的人。畢竟，性不是一個人的全部。有時我想，男人多好色，那女人又如何？我認識的女性大多外表很斯文，但她們是否內裡卻open呢？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110249756309029173?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110249756309029173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110249756309029173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post_08.html' title='又講性向'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110246906763309752</id><published>2004-12-08T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T09:24:27.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>性向</title><content type='html'>天氣好好,心情都唔可以差.我依然日日如是.&lt;br /&gt;我系個相性戀。鍾意異性,亦不抗拒與同性交往.&lt;br /&gt;so what?我有時覺得d有識之士好白痴,口講不歧視異己,但真親自接觸後,又會顯出不安或震驚.&lt;br /&gt;性取向真系咁緊要?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110246906763309752?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110246906763309752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110246906763309752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post.html' title='性向'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110121371538053827</id><published>2004-11-23T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T20:41:55.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>驚</title><content type='html'>今天我忽然感到驚懼，怕有病，怕會死，怕害了別人，更怕給遺棄！一頁一頁的日曆，好像總是撕不完，我還要等多少天？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110121371538053827?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110121371538053827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110121371538053827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_23.html' title='驚'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110117345297274879</id><published>2004-11-23T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T09:30:52.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>又過了kinder期</title><content type='html'>下班後百無聊賴，又不想太早回家，遂到相熟桑拿一遊，找一個做了三四次的囡囡服侍。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;畢竟算是熟客，她在我進房後立即給來我個熊抱。我雙手亦自不客氣的在她身上摸索。糾纏了一陣，她把我推到床上，順手脫去我的短褲也同時褪去自己身上衣服，接著用咀去吻用雙乳去磨我的身體。往日，我那話兒在這個時候已是雄赳赳的準備工作了，但今天不知怎的卻顯得懶洋洋。及至她一口把我的陰囊吞含在口中，再為我戴上套子吹奏，才進入狀態，之後便劍及履及。我爬在她身上搖動進出時，居然感到有點力不從心。我急得額頭冒汗，唯有不住的弄捏狂吻她的奶子面頰，最後終得宣洩。 倒抽一口涼氣，我躺在床上讓她為我清理。「你好勁呀今日，我來了兩次高潮呢！」她笑說。我是累得沒氣力回答，只好笑了笑。這時，我忽然發覺她有點胖，皮膚不算太幼滑，乳房以體型而論算細小，臉上有丁點的滄桑，左腿有一小道疤痕，多汗，腰粗...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;於是，我明白今天為何失常。因為經過幾次接觸，我熟識了她的胴體也同時對之失去興趣。或許可以這樣說：我們的kinder期已經過了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110117345297274879?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110117345297274879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110117345297274879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/kinder.html' title='又過了kinder期'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110076100203748877</id><published>2004-11-18T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T14:56:42.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sidekick應該系個可愛既人, 人人都有提起佢.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110076100203748877?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110076100203748877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110076100203748877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/sidekick.html' title=''/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110075204551134252</id><published>2004-11-18T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T12:27:25.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>讀</title><content type='html'>睇blog ring成為日日既習慣, 日日去既地方不少, 似乎佢地有龍頭. tungpo己將我連接, 感覺良好.&lt;br /&gt;寫blog既人都有點病態, 可能未能日常真實咁面對世界, 於是唯有系度發牢騷.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110075204551134252?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110075204551134252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110075204551134252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_18.html' title='讀'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110070716977396417</id><published>2004-11-17T23:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T23:59:29.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>搬</title><content type='html'>想搬去孤島.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110070716977396417?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110070716977396417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110070716977396417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_110070716977396417.html' title='搬'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110070689945308398</id><published>2004-11-17T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T23:54:59.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>凡人</title><content type='html'>當然樣樣野都要自己攪掂啦,況且,同人呻,人地唔明之餘可能仲要狂問野,又何苦呢?&lt;br /&gt;我發覺到自己原來凡人到不得了,有時仲會好妒忌.明明個樣野可有可無,但一旦發覺受到威脅,有可能失去時,就會鬧情緒.shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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type='text'>面對</title><content type='html'>有些事情總得獨自去面對，例如工作的困難、感情的紛擾、生活的挫折。人說找個可傾訴的很有幫助，但我說宣洩過後還不是自己去親手把結一一解開！靠自己，也只有自己，這就是人生。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110066050430599574?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110066050430599574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110066050430599574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_17.html' title='面對'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110035070800480663</id><published>2004-11-13T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T20:58:28.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>夢</title><content type='html'>我走進公司，發覺以往燈明火著的地方忽地灰暗了，座位的周遭，都是不認識的人。「你的助手全調職了！」上級對我說。我剎那間感到虛空及無所適從，面對著一堆堆的工作卻茫無頭緒。為甚麼要改變？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然後我驚醒了。我不再害怕，非單因那些不過是夢，而是我現實中未嘗怯於改變。別老是往壞處想，咬緊牙關，甚麼也可熬得過！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110035070800480663?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110035070800480663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110035070800480663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_13.html' title='夢'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110026698556107104</id><published>2004-11-12T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T21:43:05.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>靜</title><content type='html'>害怕寂靜，因為只要一丁點的聲音，也覺吵耳。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不喜歡沉默，因為眼神展露的怨恨更甚於言語。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;討厭客氣，因為這象徵著一個個盾牌拒人於千里。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110026698556107104?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110026698556107104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110026698556107104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_110026698556107104.html' title='靜'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110022409502534706</id><published>2004-11-12T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T09:48:15.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>煩</title><content type='html'>點解咁多人想知我既煩惱?其實又關人咩事?我同你講,你又解決唔到,只會同我一齊唉聲嘆氣,何苦?我直接了當咁同你講,我唔系要訴苦抱怨,周圍去講.&lt;br /&gt;我只系想同一個人講,而佢可以俾到意見我就己ok.你根本都唔明,有時我覺得你好幼稚,家下唔系玩遊戲囉,系成年人世界,我唔同你,唔系要不停地訴說去保持內心平衡.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110022409502534706?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110022409502534706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110022409502534706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_110022409502534706.html' title='煩'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110022238829882093</id><published>2004-11-12T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T09:19:48.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>難</title><content type='html'>我想生活忽然有d衝擊,咩都好,來幫我下一個決定.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110022238829882093?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110022238829882093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110022238829882093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_12.html' title='難'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-110001103095418656</id><published>2004-11-09T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T22:40:21.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>惺惺作態</title><content type='html'>「可以寬宏大量，只因勝券在握」，這令我即時想起成語「惺惺作態」。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;古之帝王豪帥擊殺強敵後表現的「哀傷惋惜」，今之總統議員當選後展示的「君子風範」，其實都肉麻得很假得悽涼。戰場如是，情場又何嘗不然？獲勝者﹝特別在伴侶面前﹞對失敗者所謂「深表同情」，甚至「鼓勵」伴侶與對方維持朋友關係，唉，是何其虛假。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但人就愛如是，而也難為有人願意去相信！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-110001103095418656?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110001103095418656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/110001103095418656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_110001103095418656.html' title='惺惺作態'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109999436749196230</id><published>2004-11-09T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T17:59:27.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>其實我最愛既，只有自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109999436749196230?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109999436749196230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109999436749196230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_109999436749196230.html' title=''/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109998284070549363</id><published>2004-11-09T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T14:47:20.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>可以寬宏大量，只因勝券在握。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109998284070549363?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109998284070549363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109998284070549363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_109998284070549363.html' title=''/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109997625140417832</id><published>2004-11-09T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T12:57:31.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>煩</title><content type='html'>ｍ，究竟我該立入正途，抑或繼續尋夢？我好煩。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109997625140417832?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109997625140417832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109997625140417832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_109997625140417832.html' title='煩'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109997261626891417</id><published>2004-11-09T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T11:56:56.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生不如死</title><content type='html'>唔可以同埋一齊住，就好恨可以同居，到可以同居時，就會覺得無私人空間。一間屋，有幾大呀？頂籠咪幾百呎好未？我可以肯定初時好甜蜜，晚晚狂做愛，新鮮丫嘛，勁卓。新鮮既仲包括佢成個人，日常習性咁。但系日子下來，幾新鮮都厭啦。好勒，咁到時唯一既籍口系要空間囉。一齊住其實好奄悶，下下見住，尤其對於一ｄ無耐性既人唻講，真系生不如死。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109997261626891417?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109997261626891417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109997261626891417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_109997261626891417.html' title='生不如死'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109997167131796739</id><published>2004-11-09T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T11:41:11.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>空間</title><content type='html'>兩個人一齊生活都要講空間仲要經常講？日頭已各有各忙去返工，夜晚係屋企食完飯，男的就走去上網玩電腦，留下女的獨自看電視。當女的問男的點解唔陪佢睇電視，男的就話：「有乜好睇！」到女的想陪男的一起上網，男的又話：「留番啲私人空間俾我好唔好？」喂，咁樣除咗瞓覺個幾粒鐘﹝隨時大家都係背對背﹞外，一齊的時間有幾多而溝通機會又有幾多？呢啲叫同﹝時﹞居﹝住在一個地方﹞，唔係一齊生活。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109997167131796739?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109997167131796739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109997167131796739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_109997167131796739.html' title='空間'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109996800392200162</id><published>2004-11-09T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T11:03:56.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>只識去小</title><content type='html'>為甚麼男人總愛「小人」？而用那器官還不夠，更要加上口和筆！真想知道，男人在追求女人時千方百計又獻盡殷勤的討歡心，是出於愛還是那想「小人」的慾望。觀諸大多數男人得了手後對女伴轉趨冷淡的態度，我信是後者了。當然，最無恥的男人，是用器官「小」了人家後，便用口去「小」。喜歡上這類男人的女人，是既蠢又可憐！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109996800392200162?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109996800392200162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109996800392200162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_109996800392200162.html' title='只識去小'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109996688740877664</id><published>2004-11-09T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T10:49:55.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我想小人</title><content type='html'>有時ｄ女人好蠢，心甘命抵想要個浮球，或者由一個火海直接跳去另一個火海。系咪應該諗下自己想要咩先呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男人當然犯賤，有時女人都系。愈對佢好，佢愈得寸進尺，如果女人懂得自愛又自重，我諗哩ｄ先系高招。仲要在適當時候扮下蠢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哩排都心情麻麻，但無人知我個心諗咩，平面上一切運作正常。我好想有個人同我傾下，等我呻下，小下人。有時太君子，好辛苦。原來我好少抱怨，好多時吸啖氣就吞左佢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109996688740877664?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109996688740877664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109996688740877664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_09.html' title='我想小人'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109996519623738793</id><published>2004-11-09T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T11:04:29.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你話哂事咩！</title><content type='html'>男人有時真是「賤」得交關，戀得心火熾熱時一天收人家十個八個電話也嫌少，接三四十個SMS更從未說過多，還講甚麼「一聽到你的聲音一收到你的傳信就高興、心暖、甜蜜了」那類肉麻話。噢，「感情穩定」了，心中的火降溫後，你便開始覺人囉唆甚至煩厭。人家傳信你鮮有回覆，致電給你卻敷敷衍衍急急斷線，想與你多見面又投訴不給你空間。喂，你想怎樣？你當人家是甚麼？現在是談情說愛，不是找一夜情或付錢尋歡，沒有「呼之則來，揮之則去」這回事。就算愛情是遊戲，也應該是互動的，不由你全權決定！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109996519623738793?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109996519623738793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109996519623738793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_109996519623738793.html' title='你話哂事咩！'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17710537456175638304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109996150497948328</id><published>2004-11-09T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T10:51:01.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>如果每個人都識適時引退就好，等到爛晒所有野先損手離場就唔好。究竟你一日SEND幾百個SMS俾我又打俾我煩唔煩架？但我又要好笑面虎咁回應你，怕你傷心。我自己都快壽終正寢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109996150497948328?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109996150497948328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109996150497948328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/sendsms.html' title=''/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109992422737128900</id><published>2004-11-09T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T10:50:33.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>花心又如何？</title><content type='html'>我勁花心，但人前人後我都刻意保持低調。有時我都質疑自己系咪有病，三分鐘熱度維持既時間極短，佢地成日提既kinder期既，我頂籠三個幾四個月，之後興趣減退後就求其搵個籍口飛人。又死好命，每次都總俾我過到骨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好怕個種成日要見面既人，我會覺得好滯，駛唔駛呀？一星期見足七日？幾熱戀都咁話啦。如果無私人空間，我會窒息想分手，當然我撇人既藉口非常高招，用古舊既借口例如性格不合，加上現代既修飾，例如性格不如因為你太浪漫主義而我過份現實，系咁話自己唔好，認衰，對唔住人咁，多數都會走得漂亮。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;究竟，花心系咪好仆街呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109992422737128900?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109992422737128900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109992422737128900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_109992422737128900.html' title='花心又如何？'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109996109271715510</id><published>2004-11-08T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T10:47:39.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shit</title><content type='html'>如果一對伴侶在同一間屋裡，無野講，唔做愛，長期黑口黑面，我覺得好ｓｈｉｔ！究竟每人要有幾多情緒智商先可以行完以後既路？我問自己，算啦，為咩呢？咁樣落去會生癌架．．．．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109996109271715510?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109996109271715510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9064217/posts/default/109996109271715510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic2005.blogspot.com/2004/11/shit.html' title='shit'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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title='火花'/><author><name>hibou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298154832280702151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064217.post-109992357341110723</id><published>2004-11-08T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T10:45:49.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>開始寫BLOG，單刀直入，插生活感覺周遭一切大小事物。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我，平凡人，但有時亦都有點自命不凡。人吋，只系有時又要為生活低頭，做個笑面虎，我同自己講，要我虛偽又有幾難，做個有potential既圓滑子弟，頭頭是道絕對唔難，但我覺得噁心。每逢虛假完，都變態地想擦牙。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有ｄ小聰明，但卻要刻意扮蠢，好白痴。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9064217-109992357341110723?l=mystic2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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