"It's a sunday night, a night never to be trusted for emotions. So, a lot
of you guys are gonna head home and either receive texts in the dead of
night or actually compose them that are not going to be fully
representative of how you feel for the rest of the day, for the rest of
your week. Then you'll be reaching out, and if you're not reaching out
you'll have someone else reaching out to you. And your friends, and your
brain, and your morals, and your conscience have all trained you not to
respond. But I'm gonna go against the grain and I'm going to suggest
that the next time you get a message from the one you love, the only
person in the world you love and can't talk to, that you respond. And
you just write back when they ask you if you're up, and you're up, just
write back, "Yup, come on over." Cause life is just too short to keep
playing the game. Cause if you really want somebody, you'll figure it
out later. Otherwise, you'll be laying in bed with a Blackberry on your
chest staring at it, doing nothing for the rest of the night, hoping
that it goes, "PRRR, PRRR, PRRR." - John Mayer
也許人生太短，我們沒太多時間去舉棋不定；也許人生太短，我們從沒搞清楚自己想要甚麼；也許人生太短，我們都太怕被遺忘。
也許人生太短，我們沒太多時間去舉棋不定；也許人生太短，我們從沒搞清楚自己想要甚麼；也許人生太短，我們都太怕被遺忘。
