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又唔捨得以前d diary...

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呀...還有麻煩大家要轉一轉連結了>_<

老婆和老公

1、涮碗

倆人吃完飯都不想涮碗,所以決定用猜拳方式決勝負,誰輸誰涮碗。
但老婆好耍賴, 出拳時總比我慢一拍,我也不去揭穿她的詭計,
只在洗涮時找有豁口的(或看著不值錢 的)碗、盤子打碎一兩個,
第三次她就不再讓我涮碗,但我得負責倒垃圾。
Deuce Bp


2、做早點

我跟老婆都有賴床的惡習,因此,常有起床後不吃早餐直奔單位的現象。
為了培養老婆早起做早餐的優良品德,我早上醒來時,會在被窩裏將肚
子裏積蓄一夜的廢氣很爽的放掉,炸得老婆花容失色,只好乖乖就範。
我嘛,自然可以再賴上一會,然後從容不迫地起床用餐。
Win ^-^V


3、逛街

最怕跟老婆逛街,她會拖著你到處亂轉卻什麼都不買。
“老公,我穿這件黃色的好不好看?”
“嗯,不錯”
“那紅色的呢?”
“美!”

“藍色的比較好吧?
” “也挺漂亮。”
“你怎麼都說好?快說實話,倒底哪件好?”
“唔……老婆,說實話呢,你應該挑件大一號的,你好象胖了哦……”
老婆虎視耽耽地瞪著我,至此,再不要我陪她逛街。
Win ^-^V


4、生氣

老婆生氣時會拒絕跟我講話,我就租盤恐怖片,等晚上老婆睡著後看,
看到驚險的地方,連忙推醒老婆,將恐怖情節重放(她不看也沒關係,
音效好,也能嚇人),每次老婆都嚇得四肢亂顫,投懷送抱,主動求和,
嘿嘿。。。。。。。。。
Win ^-^V


5、啃雞爪

我和老婆都愛啃雞爪,自歎啃的速度不如老婆,一次倆人邊看電視邊啃
雞爪,老婆雙手各執一個,當我伸手向盤裏最後一個時,老婆狠狠地瞪我
一眼,我訕訕道:“老婆,吃多……不怕胖啊……”“XXX,我看你這禮拜是
不想吃肉了!”一句話砸得我頭皮發麻,兩腿發軟,曾因無心說過老婆有
點胖的話,被罰吃一星期青菜。
Lost ^~^


6、情人節

我總覺得中國人沒必要過洋人的節日,但老婆對這類的異國情調
特別講究,2月14日的前兩天就有意無意的旁敲側擊:“老公,今天12號吧?
”“老公,現在街上的飯店好象都有特別節目哦。”情人節那天中午打電
話給老婆,告訴她晚上不用回家做飯,下班直接到外面吃,樂得她在電
話那頭**顛顛的。晚上到接她後,直接拖一路邊店吃拉麵,倆人共花8
塊錢,被海扁一頓,一路無話到家,當她進門看見桌上的玫瑰時,再次
被海扁一頓,這次拳頭落在身上很輕。
Deuce BP


7、抽煙

多數女人都討厭男人抽煙的習慣,老婆也不例外,先是良言相勸,
後來偷藏放在家中的煙,最後竟以控制上網相威脅,晚上她躺在床上,
我有意在床邊象丟魂似得走來走去。
“老公,你幹什麼呐?”
“哦,沒事,我轉轉,你先睡。”
“你老在我眼前轉來轉去的我怎麼睡啊?”
“不轉暈了我也睡不著咧。”
“就知道你想抽煙,去陽臺抽,別耽誤我睡覺!”
Win ^_^V


8、字條

雖然是夫妻,但各自保留一小塊私人空間,一日,發現自己的抽屜多
了兩根長髮,便留下一張字條,上書“隨便翻別人的抽屜是不對的。另,
老婆,你掉頭發了。”隔日發現裏面多了張字條,上書“我沒有隨便翻,
你存私房錢已被發現。另,老公,掉頭發是營養不良的症狀,用你的私
房錢改善我們這兩月的伙食吧。”
Lost ^~^


9、深呼吸

老婆在單位受氣回家後悶悶不樂,便教她做深呼吸以調節情緒,
第一遍後問:“好點沒?”老婆搖了搖頭,“那就再來一次,這次要記得
用力呼吸。”話沒說完,自己放了一個悶**,本以為不臭,接著陪老婆
做深呼吸,但事與願違,先老婆聞到臭味,暗叫不好,轉身就往陽臺走去,
尚未到門口,背上已被拖鞋結實地砸中。結果以一堆好話加二斤雞爪陪罪。
Lost^~^


10、賽跑

週六晚上陪老婆買菜,因每次採購都得備足一星期所需,所以半小時後,
倆人手裏全是沉甸甸的袋子,加之天氣較熱,回家的路上已是汗流浹背。
老婆突然說:“老公啊,好象中午我們吃完飯後沒涮碗哦?”
“啊?”
“這樣好不好?我們比誰先到家,後到家的負責涮碗。”
“行啊。”
“但你比我跑得快,那我手裏的東西讓你拿著才算公平吧?”
“嗯。”
於是老婆手裏的袋子全轉移到我的手裏,待老婆一聲開始,
倆人撒腿就跑,雖然她兩手空空但還沒我快,才跑出50米,
老婆就在後面大叫:“你慢點,等等我……”哼哼,我才不傻呢,
等你追上我,那還不得我涮碗啊?不但沒停,我反而加快腳步向前沖,
終於先老婆到家。氣喘吁吁地躺在沙發裏洋洋得意的等老婆回來,
可十分鐘後還沒見人影,想想不對啊,就是走回來也該到了。正納悶著,
老婆開門進來了,手裏還拿著半筒霜淇淋,一臉壞笑道:“我叫你等等還不聽,
本想告訴你,我記得中午是涮過碗的。”

Josh Pyke Middle of the Hill Lyrics

Josh Pyke Middle of the Hill Lyrics

when i was a kid i grew up in a house
on a hill not the top not the bottom but the middle and i still
remember where i cracked my head in the vacant lot theres
a row of tiny houses there now and we used to light fires in
the gutters and i could cool my head on the concrete steps
but the girl down the street hit my sister on the head with
a stick and we hid behind my father as he knocked on her
parents door to tell them what she did but the parents were
drunk so they really didnt give a shit

and the girl down the street said a dog couldnt bark cause a
man with an axe cut its voice box out bt my older sister told
me that it probably wasn't true and i believe what she said coz
she took me by my hand one time when a couple men drove
down the hill in a white van said there was a phone box filled
with money round the corner and i would have gone along but
she took me by my hand to the house on the middle of the
hill on the midle of the hill on the middle of the hill

and my mother knew the words to a lot of different songs and
we always sing the harmonies when we'd sing along she had
cool cool hands when the fever hit and then the noises that
the trains made sounded like people in my head and the stories
that the ceiling told through the pictures on the grains and the
pine wood bumps and i could stay out side till the sky went red
and i'd cool my head on the concrete steps and we could never
really see the top from the bottom i dont pay enough attention
to the good things but i gotta you could never really see the top
from the bottom i dont pay enough attention to the good things but i gotta

i dont pay enough attention to the good things but i gotta i dont
pay enough attention to the good things but i gotta i dont pay
enough attention to the good things but i gotta i dont pay
enough attention to the good things but i gotta now
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