Dorms

「楊同學，最後這個報導有見報，還上了東森新聞的電子報頭版，謝謝你阿。」

Before Sleep

來談點茶米油鹽好了。

昨天花了一個下午，哭著把東京80年代看完。內容其實並不煽情，反而養眼許多。最殘酷的終究是現實，但也是唯一能面對，或逃避的。就像一個月前去三峽買的黃金金牛角麵包，現在還靜靜地躺在樓梯間隔層的保鮮盒裡。

大概孕育了幾億個小生命吧。我保證我打完這篇文章就會去清掉它。

The afternoon of someday

—12:55

Newspapers are guilty of talking only to decision makers, he said, and people were now shifting to form their own online communities around stories that interested them.

“All the wonderful reasons for being a journalist are rushing back and, ironically, it’s because of the audience,” he said.

“We need to forget news, we have got to get away from the idea of news and get back to stories.

“Our readers think of stories; news is an alien concept, stories are interesting. News is a terrible fate for a story to fall into.”

Newspapers need to ‘forget about news’

我想起電影愛在紐約（It could happen to You）中那個在Charlie和Yvonne在失落的夜跳著舞時，假乞丐之名行偷拍之實的郵報記者。

還想起了忘了補交機設作業漏寫的題號，囧rz。

1:09:16 – 1:10:46 in Lost In Translation

- No. Yes. It gets easier

- Oh yeah? Look at you.

- Thanks.