<?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-963127582051053971</id><updated>2012-01-27T15:40:59.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*%&amp;@~WHO CARES?!~</title><subtitle type='html'>changing style now.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-7753522816494265109</id><published>2011-01-28T11:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T11:30:35.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>雨过天晴？</title><content type='html'>雨过天晴？&lt;br /&gt;但在阴暗的乌云下，就连一丝丝的光线，都没看到。&lt;br /&gt;却感觉到它的温度，这就是人间有情吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;浪花虽美，&lt;br /&gt;远望，还以为它温情似水，&lt;br /&gt;但，&lt;br /&gt;近观，或是陷在其中，&lt;br /&gt;就感觉到它无穷的杀伤力。&lt;br /&gt;一波接一波的，&lt;br /&gt;在你还未来得及站起身，它已经迎面而来，又再把你给打垮下去~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;挑战极限，&lt;br /&gt;在最短时间内，&lt;br /&gt;收拾心情。&lt;br /&gt;做到吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-7753522816494265109?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/7753522816494265109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=7753522816494265109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7753522816494265109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7753522816494265109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='雨过天晴？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-6303614307344429030</id><published>2010-12-15T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T22:06:50.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>思索</title><content type='html'>我已经没那股劲了。&lt;br /&gt;看着大家在努力的为自己的前途打拼，我好像无动于衷，&lt;br /&gt;甚至觉得很厌倦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心里是非常想发奋的，&lt;br /&gt;但每当发奋的同时，&lt;br /&gt;会发现，&lt;br /&gt;原来，&lt;br /&gt;怎么发奋还是零。&lt;br /&gt;怎么努力，还是对自己失望。&lt;br /&gt;怎么要求，最终还是个错误。&lt;br /&gt;机会往往在没准备的时候出现，&lt;br /&gt;却在每个机会上措施。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;别怨，是自己的问题。&lt;br /&gt;心里一天不拉回平行线，一天还是会徘徊在一个灰暗区~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;期待着别人施舍关怀，&lt;br /&gt;也只不过是让自己更沉溺，更不能走出来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实，&lt;br /&gt;我，在沉溺，在逃避吗？&lt;br /&gt;我怎么如何爆发的发奋，&lt;br /&gt;都是还想徒劳无功的？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verbal constipation, thought block, delusion of reference,&lt;br /&gt;when i want things to be perfectly done, it will turn out the other way.&lt;br /&gt;f11k(1st time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear god,&lt;br /&gt;please give me a pure sole,&lt;br /&gt;to gone through all the obstacles and challenges,&lt;br /&gt;with a heart free of anything but dedication to what im to be in future,&lt;br /&gt;to learn with all my heart and to serve with all my sole.&lt;br /&gt;make me better in order to make others well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun wish to procastinate further, thou.&lt;br /&gt;plz gv me the strength and also the temptation, d eager and hunger to carry on with my life as a normal person with vision and mision instead of someone who is jst wondering--&gt;pondering for better without working hard on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jst wan the burning sensation, d passion, d ambitious me to drag me marching forward.&lt;br /&gt;where are u???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"let the flowers grow, see the way it be......bring it back to me" Quote: Rapunzel's lyrics of flowers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-6303614307344429030?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/6303614307344429030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=6303614307344429030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6303614307344429030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6303614307344429030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_15.html' title='思索'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5503374260240614993</id><published>2010-12-12T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T00:34:07.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>坚持</title><content type='html'>我累。&lt;br /&gt;目标渺茫。&lt;br /&gt;不知道还能撑多久。&lt;br /&gt;比起活着，行尸走肉着的度过每一天。&lt;br /&gt;意义何在？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再也找不到原因，走着。&lt;br /&gt;撑得了吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5503374260240614993?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5503374260240614993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5503374260240614993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5503374260240614993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5503374260240614993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='坚持'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-9067644751419159048</id><published>2010-11-27T20:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T21:07:14.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>等待</title><content type='html'>我的世界充满了等待。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小学，&lt;br /&gt;等待着长大。&lt;br /&gt;中学，&lt;br /&gt;等待着毕业，进入象牙塔。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;假期，&lt;br /&gt;等待着朋友的到来。&lt;br /&gt;等待着答应了出街而却姗姗来迟的男生们（比女孩还会摸）；&lt;br /&gt;都是在等待。&lt;br /&gt;耐心的，不敢有任何怨言的，为的就是一个信念“朋友，不必计较那么多啦”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到了今天，&lt;br /&gt;我还是在等待，&lt;br /&gt;还是同一个情景，等待着姗姗来迟的“美男们”化妆，&lt;br /&gt;等待着少爷们选物件，&lt;br /&gt;等待着同伴们吃晚餐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听起来犹如怨言，&lt;br /&gt;感觉上等男生就没尊严，&lt;br /&gt;等伙伴浪费时间，&lt;br /&gt;但其实，我就在这等待中长大。&lt;br /&gt;在这等待中把自己的霸气，自大给收下。&lt;br /&gt;在这等待的岁月中，听起来可悲，但却多了更多的时间让我独自想想到底什么是等待才值得等待。&lt;div 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title='等待'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2821238716639814308</id><published>2010-09-15T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T00:14:03.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>有人~</title><content type='html'>他很奇怪，&lt;br /&gt;都不知道是故意要避开我呢，还是纯粹巧合。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我放offline mode的时候，他就放available;我放 online 的那一个mode都好，只要一上网，他就即可变成away 或者是 busy。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是在逃避我，避免与我有更多的接触？&lt;br /&gt;还是纯属巧合。&lt;br /&gt;我又奈不了你什么何la~~~&lt;br /&gt;一个在南一个在北的，我能做的了什么呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有些时候，我真的是心直口快，所以什么感受都说了出来；&lt;br /&gt;真的觉得很烦吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我在加油了，再给我多一点点时间。&lt;br /&gt;很快的，很快的就会好了。&lt;br /&gt;就如接受一件东西：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;知道----&gt;起伏不定------&gt;伤心-----&gt;生气-----&gt;自暴自弃------&gt;接受-------&gt;平复-------&gt;向前走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;需要时间，但却因人而异。&lt;br /&gt;接受的快的人，&lt;br /&gt;成功也较早。&lt;br /&gt;我或许就是比较迟的那位。但至少，我也做到。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2821238716639814308?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2821238716639814308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2821238716639814308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2821238716639814308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2821238716639814308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_15.html' title='有人~'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-9078105358042126398</id><published>2010-09-14T00:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:42:27.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我爱你</title><content type='html'>我爱你，&lt;br /&gt;你爱他，&lt;br /&gt;他爱她。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这世界就是这样，&lt;br /&gt;怎么会这样。&lt;br /&gt;自己爱自己，才是最好的。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只需要很倔强的拒绝。&lt;br /&gt;世界又重新出发。&lt;br /&gt;是吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-9078105358042126398?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/9078105358042126398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=9078105358042126398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/9078105358042126398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/9078105358042126398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_14.html' title='我爱你'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-4040822753226912180</id><published>2010-09-13T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T14:16:08.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>午觉~</title><content type='html'>午觉应该是甜蜜的，&lt;br /&gt;至少也是个好梦，&lt;br /&gt;让疲累的身心起来后感觉充实饱满，可以继续出发。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;最近的午觉都如过山车~&lt;br /&gt;有惊无险，但却让我犹如活在恐怖片当中。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我被追杀了~&lt;br /&gt;冲冲的包围着，&lt;br /&gt;没得逃，&lt;br /&gt;连没围墙的角落也隐藏了玄机，竟然是透明的。只要一踏入，就被烧得人不成人~&lt;br /&gt;为又跑正门，竟被发现。。。&lt;br /&gt;后来我被人用铁锤狠狠地锤到溶溶烂烂，好杀风景。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怕~&lt;br /&gt;什么天理~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-4040822753226912180?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/4040822753226912180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=4040822753226912180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4040822753226912180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4040822753226912180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='午觉~'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2683252033436353068</id><published>2010-07-13T19:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T19:59:20.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>Fear,&lt;br /&gt;have something to do with our amydala.&lt;br /&gt;The smaller, the timider your are.&lt;br /&gt;it is the variation of toleration over stress threshold that make people become fear of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear of specific things, which is ecessively,persistant and unrationally to a specific stimulus and had the compelling desire to avoid it is called phobia.&lt;br /&gt;eg.dread to open space =agoraphobia&lt;br /&gt;     dread to high place = acrophobia&lt;br /&gt;     dread to discrete object or situation =specific phobia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear= face it/ run away from it.&lt;br /&gt;however, the more you run, the more it strikes you with bad experience~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but fear, sometimes is devastating, it prevent you from functioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, myself are having this dilemma now.&lt;br /&gt;but, no where to head to.&lt;br /&gt;fear about?&lt;br /&gt;being alone in the ward that you feel yrself will be hitted any minute.&lt;br /&gt;not to say that people over there are aggressive, just that, you just have that wrong impression.&lt;br /&gt;if you tell someone about it?&lt;br /&gt;well, they just say, nothing to be fear of, cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;^.^&lt;br /&gt;i think im courage enough, but actually, still lack.&lt;br /&gt;need more courage to face more situation before becoming someone BRAVE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2683252033436353068?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2683252033436353068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2683252033436353068&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2683252033436353068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2683252033436353068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/07/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-6227740212475602353</id><published>2010-05-23T11:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T12:06:57.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>found by you~ miss kang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 　　　 爱，从来就是一件千回百转的事。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 不曾被离弃，不曾受伤害，怎懂得爱人？ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 莎士比亚说: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　再好的东西，都有失去的一天。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　再深的记忆，也有淡忘的一天。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　再爱的人，也有远走的一天。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　再美的梦，也有苏醒的一天。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　该放弃的决不挽留。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　该珍惜的决不放手，分手后不可以做朋友，因为彼此伤害 过！ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　也不可以做敌人，因为彼此深爱过。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 几米说: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　当你喜欢我的时候，我不喜欢你， &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　当你爱上我的时候，我喜欢上你， &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　当你离开我的时候，我却爱上你， &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　是你走得太快，还是我跟不上你的脚步, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　我们错过了诺亚方舟，错过了泰坦尼克号， &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　错过了一切的惊险与不惊险，我们还要继续错过。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　我不了解我的寂寞来自何方，但我真的感到寂寞。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　你也寂寞，世界上每个人都寂寞，只是大家的寂寞都不同 吧。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 张小娴说: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 如果没法忘记他，就不要忘记好了。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 真正的忘记，是不需要努力的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 亦舒说: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　人们日常所犯最大的错误，是对陌生人太客气，而对亲密 的人太苛刻， &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　把这个坏习惯改过来，天下太平。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 张小娴说: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 爱，从来就是一件千回百转的事。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 不曾被离弃，不曾受伤害，怎懂得爱人？ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 刘心武说: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 与其讨好别人，不如武装自己； &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 与其逃避现实，不如笑对人生； &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 与其听风听雨，不如昂首出击！ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 三毛说: *help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 一个朋友很好，两个朋友就多了一点，三个朋友就未免太多了。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　 　知音，能有一个已经很好了，不必太多， &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 如果实在没有，还有自己，好好对待自己，跟自己相处，也是 一个朋友...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  treat ourselves better is how we pay our debt to our parents-misskang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;三毛说: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　 　不要害怕拒绝他人，如果自己的理由出于正当。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　 　当一个人开口提出要求的时候，他的心里根本预备好了两种 答案。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　 　所以，给他任何一个其中的答案，都是意料中的。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 人非草木说: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　 　再丑的人也能结婚，再美的人也会单身！ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;张爱玲说: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 因为爱过，所以慈悲； &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 因为懂得，所以宽容。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;郭敖说: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 每个人一生之中心里总会藏着一个人，也许这个人永远都不会 知道， &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 尽管如此，这个人始终都无法被谁所替代。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 而那个人就像一个永远无法愈合的伤疤， &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;　　　 无论在什么时候，只要被提起，或者轻轻的一碰，就会隐隐作 痛。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-6227740212475602353?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/6227740212475602353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=6227740212475602353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6227740212475602353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6227740212475602353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/05/found-by-you-miss-kang.html' title='found by you~ miss kang.'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5910218532020830642</id><published>2010-05-23T02:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T03:03:57.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone to talk to---part II</title><content type='html'>self talking, sounds weird to someone, but now, seems like playing actively in my mind.&lt;div&gt;am i psycho?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wat if this, what if that, what if ......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if only.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but nothing seems to be real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friends, are beside me, but feel like open my mouth and speak out sth which is bothering me is quite difficult. they have their own problems, their own capacity, so why should i abuse them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to whom who i had abuse----billions, and trillions of thanks and sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;negative thoughts pls shoo away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leave me peace as always;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i felt amazed with other's ways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but how could i too make my ways?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no personality is a good personality, someone use to said that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i admit i din hv personality, which i should have, and i had it before when i was young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;problems with it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i just dun dare to admit some fact that if i hv that personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will comment, i will criticize, i will go with my point of view, which is what i dun like the most now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so why ask me, when i can't provide you any?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish to help, but i can't do anything, help out nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am far way back, i am a stone behind, im still at the same corner while all ppl are leaping a step ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im no more the same social grp in future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y bother, as long as we all are together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just shoo shoo shoo, don't come and attack me again, bad thought, bad negative thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go away!as i don't want to see u anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5910218532020830642?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5910218532020830642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5910218532020830642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5910218532020830642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5910218532020830642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/05/someone-to-talk-to-part-ii.html' title='someone to talk to---part II'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-6104828438836685331</id><published>2010-05-21T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T21:42:02.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone to talk to</title><content type='html'>it is weird, when u feel that yr mind is full of thoughts- +ve,-ve most i presume, and you want to find someone to talk too.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it seems hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not as easy as abc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;either you being chase off before you even start the topic, eg. May i kacau( talk to you) you? NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or when it is not a correct situation eg. wah, what a great day today is...where to go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes, asking myself, why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why is it hard to find someone to talk to when you need the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why the time and place seems not right when you have problems?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and why only my mum is the only one that called me when im in the middle of -.-?she seems to sense that im not right, and will call me. this experiment is true, almost out of 10 times already. really should give her a clap, and a big hug that she answer my call, my desperation of needing advice/help/ comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, she was just not the right person, why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( she will definitely be sad if she heard so)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because, i never want her to know about my worries,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to appear perfect to her, strong to her, and brave to her;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to act that i can settle everything by myself and she could be happy over there, knowing that i gone through my life in a nice way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want myself to be a model( if my mum wants to put me so) for my siblings, so that they know at least that their sister who are 23 now can settle most of the things herself, and she is adult now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but...inside my little heart, sometimes i know: I NEED HELP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im timid, i am a kid, i am not perfect, and i am just so weak inside; weaker than i can imagine.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sending out msg of HELP, S.O.S.  yet no one will understand that signal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;either they are too busy, too focus on their own problems or they just don't sense it, because i disclose it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i once realized that no one will understand or save yourself except yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because : they are not in the boat with you when the boat sink. they din go through the life and death with you when you are struggling, so how on earth you hunger for their understanding?is that fair?NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so you should keep things to yourself, and only tell happy things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good gal, you are learning fast, im grateful of that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-6104828438836685331?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/6104828438836685331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=6104828438836685331&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6104828438836685331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6104828438836685331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/05/someone-to-talk-to.html' title='someone to talk to'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5115090641885400249</id><published>2010-04-23T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T18:26:43.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>回家</title><content type='html'>谁说回家需要目的的？&lt;br /&gt;谁说一定要思念家才可以回家的？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这次回家很冲动，根本不是用大脑去思考。四肢发达的手脚为我做了决定。&lt;br /&gt;朋友会认为，我是为了某某才冲回去，或许吧，因为曾经答应自己要在开学前做的事情的其中一项就是和他再一次回去回来。&lt;br /&gt;现在算做了一半，另一半完不完成得了就靠自己了。&lt;br /&gt;酱就没有遗憾了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是，&lt;br /&gt;这样子，不就变成来也冲冲，去也冲冲。&lt;br /&gt;大家问起我，那你为什么回家。。。&lt;br /&gt;我真的不知道怎么答了。&lt;br /&gt;有些人会认为：十之八九是为了某某吧～&lt;br /&gt;又有些人认为： 该不会是为了我吧～（别那么自恋啦！）&lt;br /&gt;更有些人会说：你不要回来更好！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我也想念起爹娘来了，&lt;br /&gt;我也想待在他们身边久些。&lt;br /&gt;那么，要完成自己列入的得做事项，还是要留多几天呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有些人会误会。&lt;br /&gt;但我纯粹只是太爱我自己了。&lt;br /&gt;我为我而活，对吗？&lt;br /&gt;决定权还是在我这，不是吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5115090641885400249?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5115090641885400249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5115090641885400249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5115090641885400249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5115090641885400249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='回家'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5507841585072332290</id><published>2010-01-28T04:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T05:37:23.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>等待</title><content type='html'>等待，但眼睛却合不上。&lt;br /&gt;心里好复杂，错综复杂。&lt;br /&gt;我还需要挣扎，把自己的名誉给赎回来，还是就妥协了？&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;没有一个能做决定的人听解释，&lt;br /&gt;我就要你们相信我当时真的是帮忙，而非盗取。为何你们就不能谅解？为何你们就咬定是这样。&lt;br /&gt;我该怎么做？&lt;br /&gt;才能让你们相信？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5507841585072332290?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5507841585072332290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>还是怕</title><content type='html'>只需要一个眼神，&lt;br /&gt;就能断定一个人有没有问题？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只需要一些举止，&lt;br /&gt;多一些话，&lt;br /&gt;就觉得你很奇怪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;延伸带着怪里怪气，&lt;br /&gt;举止带着可疑，&lt;br /&gt;或中带着不对劲。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看到你，我真的有开始回想当时被打的那一幕，&lt;br /&gt;好恐怖。&lt;br /&gt;虽然书想抽你的血，&lt;br /&gt;可是我的心跳，已经向远处来的火车，隆隆声的，越来越靠近，越来越急促。&lt;br /&gt;原来，&lt;br /&gt;我还是怕。&lt;br /&gt;那些阴影还是一幕一幕的闪过。出现在眼前，犹如昨天刚发生的事。。。&lt;br /&gt;怎么办？&lt;br /&gt;怎么办？&lt;br /&gt;今晚又有噩梦了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5868852070164560678?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5868852070164560678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5868852070164560678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5868852070164560678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5868852070164560678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='还是怕'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-1159420859763671277</id><published>2010-01-15T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T01:34:46.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wo you xiang qi ni le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ge ming, he ni, wan quan shi mei you guan xi de dong xi,&lt;br /&gt;ke shi, wo jiu shi xiang qi ni,&lt;br /&gt;hen xiang he ni fen xiang,&lt;br /&gt;hen xiang gao su ni, wo de kan fa,&lt;br /&gt;ke shi, wo bu ke yi zhe me zuo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni,&lt;br /&gt;wei he he ni shuo hua,&lt;br /&gt;zong shi ya li,..&lt;br /&gt;wo zai xiang,&lt;br /&gt;hai shi bu tong...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-1159420859763671277?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/1159420859763671277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=1159420859763671277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1159420859763671277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1159420859763671277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2010/01/wo-you-xiang-qi-ni-le.html' title=''/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-4122717616514041559</id><published>2009-11-16T03:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T03:24:40.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我是怎么了？</title><content type='html'>哭过就好了。&lt;br /&gt;痛过会走的，&lt;br /&gt;记忆有辛酸，。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的心，好痛。&lt;br /&gt;我的头好重。&lt;br /&gt;但是，却是莫名而来的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好辛苦。&lt;br /&gt;对以前抗拒的开始留念，&lt;br /&gt;对以前反感的开始接受。&lt;br /&gt;我到底是怎么了？&lt;br /&gt;心事如此的空虚，&lt;br /&gt;思绪是如此的复杂，&lt;br /&gt;我是乎老了。&lt;br /&gt;我只想成为一个正常活泼的二十二岁少女。&lt;br /&gt;而不是现在这个无聊悲观，的欧巴桑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在如同落地的树枝枯叶，&lt;br /&gt;选择着要就这样放任大地摧残，腐烂；&lt;br /&gt;或是选择自我发光发热，燃烧自己，照耀别人，虽然没蜡烛那么能耐，但至少也牺牲的有价值。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我到底是怎么了？&lt;br /&gt;我要的是什么？&lt;br /&gt;我的目标呢？&lt;br /&gt;我为了什么而活？&lt;br /&gt;我为什么活着？&lt;br /&gt;我有价值吗？&lt;br /&gt;我爱我自己吗？&lt;br /&gt;我是什么？&lt;br /&gt;有人爱我吗？&lt;br /&gt;又有多少人讨厌我呢？&lt;br /&gt;我很悲观吗？&lt;br /&gt;要怎样高兴呢？&lt;br /&gt;为了什么才能开心呢？&lt;br /&gt;开心是什么？&lt;br /&gt;什么事可以让人开心呢？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-4122717616514041559?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/4122717616514041559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=4122717616514041559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4122717616514041559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4122717616514041559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='我是怎么了？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-3566408887146085806</id><published>2009-11-12T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:55:27.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friend</title><content type='html'>時々、私は悲しいです。 私が扱うのに私の中心を使用したこと友人はなぜ悪い方法で私を扱いますか。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;私は簡単な理解を決して多くが、私ちょうど望みますほしいと思いません。 私達はずっと8年間友人、なぜですか。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;私は実際にそんなに傷つける何でもしていますか。&lt;br /&gt;またはそのような方法で私を憎ませます実際にその問題となりますuに私はか。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;起こった何が私に言って下さい。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-3566408887146085806?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/3566408887146085806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=3566408887146085806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3566408887146085806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3566408887146085806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2009/11/friend.html' title='friend'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-6076996722884360790</id><published>2009-10-15T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:47:07.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>原来</title><content type='html'>原来我只不过是一个普通人，&lt;br /&gt;会担心，&lt;br /&gt;会犹豫，&lt;br /&gt;会忧郁，&lt;br /&gt;会哭泣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来我和其他人一样的希望着，&lt;br /&gt;被怜惜，&lt;br /&gt;被疼爱，&lt;br /&gt;被眷顾，&lt;br /&gt;被爱护。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来我也是这样的，&lt;br /&gt;任性，&lt;br /&gt;霸道，&lt;br /&gt;自卑，&lt;br /&gt;狂大。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以为自己会得到一些一意想不到的奇迹，原来只是虚空一场。&lt;br /&gt;心里为此而卡着，气息不顺。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是我最庆幸的是原来，&lt;br /&gt;我身边有很关心我的朋友，&lt;br /&gt;很支持我的家人，&lt;br /&gt;接受着自己的无我，&lt;br /&gt;锻炼着自己的环境。&lt;br /&gt;还有何求啊？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;知足常乐，随意而安。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-6076996722884360790?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/6076996722884360790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=6076996722884360790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6076996722884360790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6076996722884360790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='原来'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5363297113633812537</id><published>2009-07-30T02:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T03:03:50.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>三人</title><content type='html'>好久没坐在一起了，&lt;br /&gt;虽然就只是三个人，&lt;br /&gt;大家各做各的东西，&lt;br /&gt;也不必多说，&lt;br /&gt;但是那感觉真的很自在，&lt;br /&gt;很自然。&lt;br /&gt;好久没这感觉了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然，&lt;br /&gt;你每次给我的感觉就是想靠近但却靠近不了，&lt;br /&gt;想了解却远远不能及，&lt;br /&gt;有个隐形的阶级。&lt;br /&gt;每次，在他身边都很不自在，会很怕，很不自然。&lt;br /&gt;但是，今晚真的觉得有你在真好。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;三个不同性格，&lt;br /&gt;不同处事方式的人。&lt;br /&gt;很微妙的被缘分牵在起，&lt;br /&gt;住进同个屋院下。&lt;br /&gt;虽然不是一直粘在起但是，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得&lt;br /&gt;有你们真好。。。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5363297113633812537?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5363297113633812537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5363297113633812537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5363297113633812537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5363297113633812537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='三人'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-1423382327459736181</id><published>2009-07-04T10:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:52:00.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of track</title><content type='html'>out of track of my normal life,&lt;br /&gt;normal way of acting,&lt;br /&gt;normal relationship,&lt;br /&gt;normal feelings...&lt;br /&gt;i act like a vast, a log in front of all...&lt;br /&gt;is me who are changing,&lt;br /&gt;or is the situation, the environment, the surrounding is not mine after all?&lt;br /&gt;i jst so mean...&lt;br /&gt;drag me out of this&lt;br /&gt;becoming isolated which is what i fear.&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan to be alone!&lt;br /&gt;i just wan frenz around to be with....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-1423382327459736181?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/1423382327459736181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=1423382327459736181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1423382327459736181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1423382327459736181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2009/07/out-of-track.html' title='Out of track'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-6830745175696917698</id><published>2009-06-14T08:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T08:24:14.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm such a baby</title><content type='html'>thinking of my age of 22 and going to be 23 this year, yet, my action and mind development is going the other way round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;socially phobic, scared to see crowded people around me, scared people stare at me, strangers look at my direction, supervisors asking me questions, friend who i am not so close to talking to me, and also even go alone to ward or anywhere....&lt;br /&gt;dependent on someone...&lt;br /&gt;like a kid independent on her mum....&lt;br /&gt;need security...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a womb to protect me!&lt;br /&gt;need a womb to cover me up, so that i am not invisible yet not felt treat.&lt;br /&gt;cause I'M still a BABY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-6830745175696917698?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/6830745175696917698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=6830745175696917698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6830745175696917698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6830745175696917698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-such-baby.html' title='I&apos;m such a baby'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-7548742449919447646</id><published>2009-06-12T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T23:49:49.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my dream teaching hospital</title><content type='html'>My dream teaching hospital?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, apparently i'm thinking that mine dream teaching hospital should be like a big family style.&lt;br /&gt;supervisors               = our parents&lt;br /&gt;teachers, professors= our relatives&lt;br /&gt;course mates/seniors/juniors/ = brothers and sisters&lt;br /&gt;patients                                        = our friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like a big happy family, helping each other out, think of the greatest of yr family, sacrifice for it, and share among each others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, sometimes it is brutal to say that, this imaginary picture just doesn't appear to be anywhere nearer from what it is in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patients were just patients, we aren't sharing much with them, and what most care was just disease base instead of patients feelings. would you treat your relatives like that??And would they at the same time treat you as their closest friends?hmmm...i wonder....what they can think of is the doctor, trying to slice me,cut me, or just procrastinating the time of treatment....sounds like untrue,thou.There are doctors do really care about patients, but...there are still holes to fill up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;students as brothers and sisters? sometimes, when the challenge was too intense, where we need to fight to survive, there will be no one happy enough to share.Hating each other for fighting over the same and limited learning chance.However not all, still have space of improvement. I mean, we do fight with our own siblings for somethings sometimes, so fighting makes relationships closer?hope so in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supervisors to students? too much students for one supervisors just like parents with too many kids.they din have time for all of them, even they wish to help them, train them, and practice them, they can't really make all perfect. and....maybe some might old enough to have amnesia to forget their children....which i hope this won't happened, who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this were a family, i think, i rather fight for them, work as a team; but if this is an individual stuff for a hospital, i can't felt the spirit to carry on the battle alone. I just like to be part of the team, being a team and win the battle with this very team. FAMILY...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-7548742449919447646?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/7548742449919447646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=7548742449919447646&amp;isPopup=true' title='123 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7548742449919447646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7548742449919447646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-dream-teaching-hospital.html' title='my dream teaching hospital'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>123</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5427384045882290588</id><published>2008-12-16T22:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:08:00.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clothes which is nice to see,but pictures for memory.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-GP6f-u7R8/SUfD3SvY1GI/AAAAAAAAACk/7q9VEos-dbw/s1600-h/DSC01533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-GP6f-u7R8/SUfD3SvY1GI/AAAAAAAAACk/7q9VEos-dbw/s200/DSC01533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280404442806015074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;               I duno this considered a blouse or a shirt, but i accidentally spotted it when i'm on my way to the fitting room.Well, I guess this is the only shirt/blouse that i'm satisfy with after a long period of window shopping in mid valley. but in the end i din bought anything............................................-.-!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-GP6f-u7R8/SUe7c7j_5wI/AAAAAAAAACU/qdc9V-iTUrE/s1600-h/15122008%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-GP6f-u7R8/SUe7c7j_5wI/AAAAAAAAACU/qdc9V-iTUrE/s200/15122008%28002%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280395193814607618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As for this one...same story, after walking the whole time square and sg wang i manage to get myself to try on something different from what i wear usually. THIS! too bad i din get a high heel to wear with.but i like this very much too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next destination....to be continued.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5427384045882290588?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5427384045882290588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5427384045882290588&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5427384045882290588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5427384045882290588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-duno-this-considered-blouse-or-shirt.html' title='clothes which is nice to see,but pictures for memory.'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-GP6f-u7R8/SUfD3SvY1GI/AAAAAAAAACk/7q9VEos-dbw/s72-c/DSC01533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-1165810731812505496</id><published>2008-11-22T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T23:23:36.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>三個忠告</title><content type='html'>一對新婚夫婦生活貧困，一天，丈夫對妻子說： '親愛的，我要去很遠的地方工作， 直到我有條件給你一種舒適體面的生活才會回來。 我只求你一件事，我不在的時候要對我忠誠， 我也會對你忠誠的。' 很多天之後，他被一個莊園錄用了。 他要老闆答應他一個請求： '請允許我在這裡想幹多久就幹多久， 當我覺得應該離開時， 您要放我走。 我離開那天， 您再把我賺的錢給我。 '雙方達成了協議。 年輕人在那裏整整工作了 20年，中間沒有休假。 一天，他對老闆說：'我要回家了。' 老闆說：'我會照協議辦事的。不過我有個建議， 要麼我給你錢，要麼我給你3條忠告， 你好好想想再給我答覆。' 他想了兩天，然後找到老闆，說： '我想要那3條忠告。 '老闆提醒他說：'如果給了你忠告 ，我就不會給你錢了。 '他還是說： '我想要忠告。' 老闆對他說： '第一:永遠不要走捷徑。 便捷而陌生的道路可能會要了你的命。 第二:永遠不要對可能是壞事的事情好奇， 否則也可能要了你的命。 第三:永遠不要在仇恨和痛苦的時候做決定， 否則你以後一定會後悔。' 老闆接著說：'這裡有3個麵包，兩個給你路上吃， 另一個等你回家後和妻子一起吃吧。' 在遠離自己深愛的妻子和家鄉 20年之後， 男人踏上了回家的路。一天后，他遇到了一個人， 那人說： '這條路太遠了，我認識一條捷徑， 幾天就能到。' 他高興極了，正準備走捷徑的時候， 想起了老闆的第一條忠告， 於是他回到了原來的路上。 後來， 他得知那人讓他走的所謂的捷徑 完全是一個圈套。 幾天之後，他走累了，發現路邊有家旅館， 他打算住一夜，付過房錢之後，他躺下睡了。 睡夢中，他被一聲慘叫驚醒， 他跳了起來，走到門口，想看看發生了什麼事， 剛剛打開門，他想起了第二條忠告， 於是回到床上繼續睡覺。 起床後，喝完咖啡，店主問他是否聽到了叫聲， 他說聽到了店主說：'您不好奇嗎？' 他回答說不好奇。 店主說： '您是第一個活著從這裡出去的客人。 我的獨子有瘋病， 他昨晚大叫著引客人出來， 然後將他們殺死埋了。' 年輕人接著趕路，終於在一天的黃昏時分， 他遠遠地望見了自己的小屋， 屋子的煙囪正冒著炊煙， 還依稀可見妻子的身影，雖然天色昏暗， 但他仍然看清了妻子不是一個人， 還有一個男子伏在她的膝頭， 她撫摸著他的頭髮。看到這—幕， 他的內心充滿了仇恨和痛苦， 他想跑過去殺了他們，他深吸一口氣， 快步走了過去， 這時他想起了第三條忠告，於是停了下來。 天亮後，已恢復冷靜的他對自己說： '我不能殺死我的妻子， 我要回到老闆那裏，求他收留我，在這之前， 我想告訴我的妻子我始終忠於她。' 他走到家門口敲了敲門，妻子打開門， 認出了他，撲到他懷裏，緊緊地抱住了他。 他想把妻子推開，但沒有做到。 他眼含淚水，對妻子說：'我對你是忠誠的， 可你背叛了我……'妻子吃驚地說： '什麼？我從未背叛過你，我等了你20年。 '他說：'那麼昨天下午你 愛撫的那個男人是誰？' 妻子說：'那是我們的兒子。 你走時我剛懷孕，今年他已經20歲了。' 丈夫走進家門，擁抱了自己的兒子。 在妻子忙做著晚飯的時候， 他給兒子講述了自己的經歷。 接著，一家人坐下來一起吃麵包， 他把老闆送的麵包掰開， 發現裏面有一筆錢——— 那是他20年辛苦勞動賺來的工錢。 人們... 總習慣用自己的角度去看事情, 直到... 瞭解了真相...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow!&lt;br /&gt;nice told!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-1165810731812505496?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/1165810731812505496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=1165810731812505496&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1165810731812505496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1165810731812505496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_22.html' title='三個忠告'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-1032905940022501459</id><published>2008-11-22T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T17:47:11.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sucks!</title><content type='html'>life sucks!&lt;br /&gt;feel like vomiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-1032905940022501459?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/1032905940022501459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=1032905940022501459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1032905940022501459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1032905940022501459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/11/sucks.html' title='sucks!'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-4438357121848270170</id><published>2008-11-20T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T18:21:09.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>快乐</title><content type='html'>快乐，&lt;br /&gt;其实是很容易但却又不被珍惜得东西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不快乐的原因：&lt;br /&gt;1.得不到自己所要的东西。&lt;br /&gt;2.达不到自己的要求。&lt;br /&gt;3.满足不到自己的欲望。&lt;br /&gt;4.朋友给你脸色看。&lt;br /&gt;5.不被爱的人或所爱的人关心疼爱。&lt;br /&gt;6.自闭。&lt;br /&gt;7.想太多。&lt;br /&gt;8.p&gt;0.05&lt;br /&gt;9.烦恼多。&lt;br /&gt;10.who cares???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;能变快了的原因：&lt;br /&gt;1.封闭自己。&lt;br /&gt;2. 放下成见。&lt;br /&gt;3.不理别人眼光。&lt;br /&gt;4.活在自己的世界，不必理会谁关心不关心你，只要自己快乐就好。&lt;br /&gt;5.吃好，谁饱饱，看戏更好，交谈（看对象）。&lt;br /&gt;6.无理取闹。&lt;br /&gt;7. 爱自己多一点点。&lt;br /&gt;8.不要比较，尤其是那个人关心你比关心谁少。&lt;br /&gt;9.不要爱上任何人-----?????当然是为了避免受伤啦。&lt;br /&gt;10. who cares???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有其他方法？&lt;br /&gt;试了再打算。&lt;br /&gt;总之像我酱的吃醋狂，&lt;br /&gt;还真的很难开心。除非莫不关心。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-4438357121848270170?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/4438357121848270170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=4438357121848270170&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4438357121848270170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4438357121848270170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='快乐'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-3881859511690347751</id><published>2008-11-15T18:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:23:28.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekends!</title><content type='html'>i LOVE weekends.&lt;br /&gt;espcially firday.&lt;br /&gt;because i like to sleep&lt;br /&gt;i like to eat&lt;br /&gt;and i like to be in the room listening to music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-3881859511690347751?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-8538719015030586012</id><published>2008-11-02T14:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T14:28:51.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th week posting</title><content type='html'>Presented to you, 3rd week edge, with the beginning of fourth week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss ooi, a 21 years old medical student, complained of nervous, absent minded, and depression associated with anger and frustration for the pass 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The symptoms started with insidious onset,where she starts to feel unable to think and breathe associated with palpitation and night sweat  in the middle of the night.It is also accompany by insomia and dementia...At the same time,there is history of productive cough with greenish sputum that blocks her airways.The symptoms does not relieved by any medication or any rest,instead it is agrevated by anger and fear.&lt;br /&gt;wakaka....&lt;br /&gt;wakaka...&lt;br /&gt;wakaka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i am started to sounds like what i am presenting ady.&lt;br /&gt;because i felt guilty of wasting time,not that i din wan to study or hv no time to study,the problems is i din really appreciate the time i hv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blek!stupid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-8538719015030586012?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/8538719015030586012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=8538719015030586012&amp;isPopup=true' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;这种行为真的太可耻了！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们医院这的员工，&lt;br /&gt;最爱的就是“及爱慕按（jamuan)”,&lt;br /&gt;什么东西都能和吃扯上关系。&lt;br /&gt;我自认贪吃。&lt;br /&gt;但是也是个爱惜食物之人。&lt;br /&gt;看着他们整天“及爱慕按”，&lt;br /&gt;我没话说。。。这可是他人的自由，&lt;br /&gt;可是，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最让我心疼的是，&lt;br /&gt;他们竟然这么浪费食物，&lt;br /&gt;往往定的食物比预算的多出了好多好多，&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;他们不但没尽量找人把他给吃了，&lt;br /&gt;而是把新鲜没人碰过的多余食物，&lt;br /&gt;一大锅一大锅的倒掉！&lt;br /&gt;惨不忍睹啊！&lt;br /&gt;根本就是浪费！奢侈！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;吃不完，丢！&lt;br /&gt;一个仪式丢一次，&lt;br /&gt;一个月所丢得分量，真的可以养活整个非洲了！&lt;br /&gt;受不了。&lt;br /&gt;为何就不曾有人正视过这问题？？？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;请你们丢前，想想那些挨饿的同胞吧。。。&lt;br /&gt;身为医者，&lt;br /&gt;最基本的就是要懂得如何珍惜食物，自然生态，生命。&lt;br /&gt;这样浪费法，&lt;br /&gt;简直就是太过分了吧。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心疼啊。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-4439450438143125010?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-305328060467852425</id><published>2008-10-29T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T22:51:05.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>sorry for causing so much inconvenient to anybody...&lt;br /&gt;i am so sorry&lt;br /&gt;i din mean to mess up things...&lt;br /&gt;really really sorry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-305328060467852425?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/305328060467852425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=305328060467852425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/305328060467852425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/305328060467852425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-7809642890270413983</id><published>2008-10-28T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T13:50:24.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>很有意义的十句话</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;第一句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;沒有一百分的另一半　只有五十分的兩個人 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;第二句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;付出真心　才會得到真心　卻也可能傷得徹底&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;保持距離　就能保護自己　卻也註定永遠寂寞 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;第三句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;通常願意留下來跟你爭吵的人　才是真正愛你的人 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;第四句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;有時候　不是對方不在乎你? 《悄惆褜Ψ娇吹锰?/STRONG&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;第五句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;冷漠　有時候並不是無情　只是一種避免被傷害的工具 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;第六句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;如果我們之間有 1000 步的距離　你只要跨出第1! 步&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;我就會朝你的方向走其餘的 999 步 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;第七句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;為你的難過而快樂的　是敵人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;為你的快樂而快樂的　是朋友&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;為你的難過而難過的　就是那些　該放進心裡的人 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;第八句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;就算是 believe　中間也藏了一個 lie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;第九句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;真正的好朋友　並不是在一起就有聊不完的話題&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;而是在一起　就算不說話　也不會感到尷尬 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;第十句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;朋友就是被你看透了　還能喜歡你的人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-7809642890270413983?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/7809642890270413983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=7809642890270413983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7809642890270413983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7809642890270413983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_28.html' title='很有意义的十句话'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-7941872379044311690</id><published>2008-10-28T11:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T12:10:28.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>天蝎座 (scorpio)</title><content type='html'>性感的复仇者——天蝎座    10月23日～11月21日&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　深邃的眼眸、潜伏着火热热的热情，性感的姿态，以一股难以抗的磁性魅力紧紧将你箝住。在蝎子的心里，那股蠢蠢欲动的岩浆，仅管他们不住的按捺、压抑，但凭你的本能，仍能强烈的感觉到那随时可能爆发的时刻&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; 神秘诡谲、令人费疑猜的星座&lt;/span&gt;。他们可以很&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;执着&lt;/span&gt;，也可以很&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;破坏&lt;/span&gt;；在&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;爱情&lt;/span&gt;的国度里&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;黑白分明&lt;/span&gt;，没有灰色地带。他们对于自己的&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;目标相当清楚，一旦确立就往前冲&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;br /&gt;    天蝎座的人有着&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;强烈的第六感、神秘的探视能力及吸引力，做事常凭直觉&lt;/span&gt;；虽然有着敏锐的观察力，但往往仍靠感觉来决定一切。&lt;br /&gt;    天蝎座个性&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;强悍而不妥协&lt;/span&gt;，也非常&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;好胜&lt;/span&gt;，这是一种&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;自我要求的自我超越&lt;/span&gt;，以不断填补内心深处的欲望。也由于如此，蝎族的人在心中总订有一个目标，非常有毅力， 以不屈不挠的斗志和战斗力，深思熟虑的朝目标前进。也由于是水象星座的缘故，在情感上亦属&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;多愁善感&lt;/span&gt;的敏锐型，但却以自我为中心，对别人的观点亦完全不予理 会。通常他们是深情而且多情的，虽然表面上看起来很平静、温文儒雅、沉默寡言，但内心却是波涛汹涌。他们在决定行动时会表现的大胆积极，属于敢爱属于敢爱敢恨的类 型。&lt;br /&gt;    总之，天蝎座是一个有强烈责任感、韧性强、有概念、会组织（条理化）、意志力强、支配欲强烈，对于生命的奥秘有独特见解的本能，并且永远有着充沛精力的微妙复杂——“混合体”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    天蝎座的感情爱恨分明，非但&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;爱一个人要爱到底，也希望对方给予相同待遇。他们虽具独特的魅力，但他超级的占有欲也蛮吓人的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    天蝎的神秘气质与生俱来，他们的嘴巴不太透露讯息，但是眼睛可在细细观察，蝎子将既定的目标视为生命中一部份，专情且誓死保护，不容人批评；也强悍不妥协 地坚持己爱，就算所有的坏话他都听进去了，他还是要等到战斗后亲见失败才肯死心。若伤了他们的心，“不是同志，就是敌人”般的爱恨分明，绝没有解释的余 地。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    最欣赏的星座－双鱼座&lt;br /&gt;    最信任的星座－水瓶座&lt;br /&gt;    最佳学习对象－金牛座&lt;br /&gt;    最佳工作搭档－射手座&lt;br /&gt;    最容易被影响星座－狮子座&lt;br /&gt;    100%协调星座－双鱼座、巨蟹座&lt;br /&gt;    90%协调星座－摩羯座、处女座&lt;br /&gt;    80%协调星座－天蝎座&lt;br /&gt;    对立星座－金牛座&lt;br /&gt;    同类型（水象）星座－天蝎座、双鱼座、巨蟹座&lt;br /&gt;    最易掌握的星座－射手座、水瓶座、双子座、处女座&lt;br /&gt;    最需注意的星座－摩羯座、白羊座、狮子座、天秤座&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;都不知道自己有那点像。&lt;br /&gt;优柔寡断。&lt;br /&gt;不敢恨。&lt;br /&gt;不敢发表。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;若我成了这样。。。。不知有多少人会讨厌我呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-7941872379044311690?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/7941872379044311690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=7941872379044311690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7941872379044311690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7941872379044311690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/10/scorpio.html' title='天蝎座 (scorpio)'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-7465789094884698014</id><published>2008-10-25T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T22:51:45.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>open house....with my yellow T</title><content type='html'>一直以为，&lt;br /&gt;摆脱黄色。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;它还是一直跟着我，&lt;br /&gt;就如 DIGI 配套广告一样I will follow you的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;从小学；&lt;br /&gt;中学；&lt;br /&gt;甚至是大学的组别；&lt;br /&gt;姓式，&lt;br /&gt;都是黄！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;既然不能摆脱，就尝试爱它吧。。。&lt;br /&gt;从大二开始，&lt;br /&gt;开始爱上穿黄衣，&lt;br /&gt;甚至有人因为我的衣服而叫我“lemon"。&lt;br /&gt;这众目焦点的衣服，在大场面的时候还真派上用场。&lt;br /&gt;就如在几万人群当中，&lt;br /&gt;走散的朋友们，一眼就认出我，&lt;br /&gt;不用多折腾，&lt;br /&gt;就可以轻而易举的离开会场。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;它，&lt;br /&gt;也让我觉得为身边的朋友带来了阳光，朝气。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;今天我恨不得把我这黄色衣服给换了。&lt;br /&gt;OPEN　ＨＯＵＳＥ&lt;br /&gt;顾名思意就是把家打开来欢迎客人到来。&lt;br /&gt;这可不是别人开的，&lt;br /&gt;而是我校的一位教授，&lt;br /&gt;他邀请了他的学生们去，&lt;br /&gt;我不曾被他教过，&lt;br /&gt;自必然他也不认得我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这一去，&lt;br /&gt;开始还好。&lt;br /&gt;怎么懂到了他哪。。。&lt;br /&gt;他既然问：“请问你是谁？”&lt;br /&gt;（或许他真的吓到了）&lt;br /&gt;还真的有点不请自来，厚脸皮的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;还要穿到那么黄。。。&lt;br /&gt;好丑哦！当时的冷汗都冒出来了。。。&lt;br /&gt;虽然过后他就当学生一样的和我们聊，&lt;br /&gt;但是还是好尴尬。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;黄色。。。黄色。。。&lt;br /&gt;不知该恨还是该赞你啊。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-7465789094884698014?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/7465789094884698014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=7465789094884698014&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7465789094884698014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7465789094884698014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/10/open-housewith-my-yellow-t.html' title='open house....with my yellow T'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-3989254281574577591</id><published>2008-10-25T00:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:44:58.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>林峰</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/zhiyi/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/zhiyi/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/zhiyi/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="lyric"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;愛不疚(TVB無線電視劇《溏心風暴之家好月圓》片尾曲)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;作曲：鄧智偉&lt;br /&gt;填詞：張美賢&lt;br /&gt;編曲：Johnny Yim&lt;br /&gt;監製：鄧智偉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;收藏在眼眸 常徘徊左右 愛猜到沒有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;愉快玩笑後 能全然退後 你開心就夠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;這種感覺太親厚 講一千句也不夠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;假使講了你聽到後 或會走&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;這種戀愛太罕有 不須真正擁有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;成全 衷心祝福然後 就放手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;放手 放開所有 彼此更自由&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;放手 其實我絕非愛得不夠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;放手 豁出所有 還有這個好友&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;已經 已經足夠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;遙遠是宇宙 靜靜在背後 去看守就夠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;這種感覺太親厚 講一千句也不夠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;即使一剎有過衝動 挽你手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;這種戀愛太罕有 不須真正擁有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;成全 多捨不得仍然 是放手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;放手 放開所有 彼此更自由&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;放手 其實我絕非愛得不夠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;放手 豁出所有 還有這個好友&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;已經 已經足夠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;放手 我的牽掛 找不到盡頭&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;放手 期望你幸福甚麼都有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;也 愛很深厚 然而我早看得透&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;放手 至可擁有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;台上的他，就在Pavillion广场露天下，震惊的唱着；&lt;br /&gt;台下的观众，都合上了最后两段。&lt;br /&gt;虽然当时的我离开他有几m的距离，&lt;br /&gt;但是。。。&lt;br /&gt;他的歌声，牵动了我的心。&lt;br /&gt;我，活了二十一年，&lt;br /&gt;终于才体会到当时为何有些人会那么疯狂追星，&lt;br /&gt;会那么想体验现场的气氛。。。&lt;br /&gt;原来不只是哪气氛，&lt;br /&gt;而是那动人的旋律，已经很够力了！&lt;br /&gt;虽然，音响真的差了些。&lt;br /&gt;但是还是不枉此行。&lt;br /&gt;嘻嘻(*^__^*) 嘻嘻……！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我好喜欢林峰！&lt;br /&gt;（p/s:学姐，别再说我发乔了啦，纯粹欣赏他）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-3989254281574577591?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/3989254281574577591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=3989254281574577591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3989254281574577591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3989254281574577591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_25.html' title='林峰'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5465900591381927692</id><published>2008-10-24T14:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T14:48:28.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>理由</title><content type='html'>老师说：“You must reason in everything, so that you can get marks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这岂不是在教我们要成为个有原因的人吗？&lt;br /&gt;好听些就说有原因。会想。&lt;br /&gt;不好听是什么呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也就是。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;猜猜看。&lt;br /&gt;还是猜不到啊？&lt;br /&gt;就是借口多多咯！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;古语说：&lt;br /&gt;借口多的人，通常都是成功不了的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这不是反了那法则吗？&lt;br /&gt;奇怪。&lt;br /&gt;那到底要成为个有原因的人吗？&lt;br /&gt;还是要成为个成功的人啊？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5465900591381927692?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5465900591381927692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5465900591381927692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5465900591381927692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5465900591381927692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='理由'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-7830978083350726525</id><published>2008-10-11T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:54:04.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who cares?</title><content type='html'>i am going back to reality!&lt;br /&gt;facing the real world,&lt;br /&gt;with the real challenge abovehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;after all it is your lifes that u need to live through,not others.&lt;br /&gt;they are jst there,either to guide u, support u, or jst merely being someone who was there for a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterall,&lt;br /&gt;what can i wish for?&lt;br /&gt;more holidays?&lt;br /&gt;what for?&lt;br /&gt;to be hanging around like a lazy worm lying all day long doing nothing?&lt;br /&gt;well,i would be gladful to become one.&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is,&lt;br /&gt;i am almost out of my temper to be around with my little brother!!!&lt;br /&gt;he really have no sense of respecting people!&lt;br /&gt;he treated me as i am his slave!&lt;br /&gt;ya u get it right! a slave.he throw his tentrum on you whenever u are not pleasing him....&lt;br /&gt;huh!!!!i really out of idea how to become his sister~&lt;br /&gt;anyone with a brother,&lt;br /&gt;anyone who full of idea with kids....mind to share some tricks?&lt;br /&gt;tq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-7830978083350726525?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/7830978083350726525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=7830978083350726525&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7830978083350726525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7830978083350726525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-cares.html' title='who cares?'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-1447872245000212382</id><published>2008-09-18T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:05:22.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>孙燕姿</title><content type='html'>“我也很想他，&lt;br /&gt;我们都一样，&lt;br /&gt;在他的身上曾找到翅膀，&lt;br /&gt;只是那时的他，&lt;br /&gt;是因为你而开始坚强。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;思念却很长。。。&lt;br /&gt;还记得，&lt;br /&gt;那年我们曾许下的愿望，&lt;br /&gt;。。。。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回忆起过去。一首我好喜欢的歌。一首又让我想念起他的歌。&lt;br /&gt;现在的心境，犹如歌词。&lt;br /&gt;哈哈^这些写歌的人真行！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-1447872245000212382?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/1447872245000212382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=1447872245000212382&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1447872245000212382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1447872245000212382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_18.html' title='孙燕姿'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-3763881041373751275</id><published>2008-09-16T13:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T13:19:47.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*怀疑*</title><content type='html'>有人说： 疑人不用，用人不疑。&lt;br /&gt;现在我怀疑我自己，&lt;br /&gt;到底适合读这课系吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他们说：上天不会制造一个没有解答的问题，&lt;br /&gt;也不会创造一个没有钥匙的锁头。&lt;br /&gt;那么，到底他创造了我，又是为了什么？&lt;br /&gt;到底我到这世上的使命又是什么？&lt;br /&gt;我能托付他的重任吗？&lt;br /&gt;还是，我只不过是个过客，&lt;br /&gt;让我来游戏人间，&lt;br /&gt;看看花花世界里的重重难关？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;书也是这样吧, 疑书不用，用书就不疑。&lt;br /&gt;既然要读它，&lt;br /&gt;真的就不该疑它了啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怀疑。。。。心存的全都是怀疑。。。&lt;br /&gt;疑神疑鬼，&lt;br /&gt;都不知几时我快被这些包袱给压得透不过气，&lt;br /&gt;垮了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-3763881041373751275?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/3763881041373751275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=3763881041373751275&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3763881041373751275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3763881041373751275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_16.html' title='*怀疑*'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-4529584240374492225</id><published>2008-09-07T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:48:31.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>情绪？</title><content type='html'>情绪波动大的人，有事要做起大事来，真的谈何容易啊？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听着一首一首的情歌，&lt;br /&gt;眼睛虽然是对着课本，&lt;br /&gt;但是脑子总是不听话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;与他的回忆一幕幕的飘过，&lt;br /&gt;心里头，开始惆怅，开始摇荡起来。&lt;br /&gt;摇荡？&lt;br /&gt;不太适合吧，&lt;br /&gt;就好比一壶静止的水被一滴一滴滴的小雨点卷起那小小涟漪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;平静的心，&lt;br /&gt;在夜深人静之时，&lt;br /&gt;被寂寞黑空的围绕着，&lt;br /&gt;被优柔感伤的歌曲围攻着，&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得那么的无奈与无助。&lt;br /&gt;怎么突然平静那么久的心，&lt;br /&gt;又会因为这些歌曲而回忆其他的点滴？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许和歌曲中的主角有着同等的遭遇，&lt;br /&gt;同舟共济，&lt;br /&gt;更是感触良多。&lt;br /&gt;被抛弃的人真的会有阴影的。。。&lt;br /&gt;心灵的发育也受挫。&lt;br /&gt;呜呜*&lt;br /&gt;真的是天阴阴犹如我心啊。。。&lt;br /&gt;***哈哈哈哈哈***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;试问，&lt;br /&gt;脑子一直想这些东西，&lt;br /&gt;又怎么专心做大事呢？&lt;br /&gt;情绪？&lt;br /&gt;啊情绪。&lt;br /&gt;你好无聊。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-4529584240374492225?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/4529584240374492225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=4529584240374492225&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4529584240374492225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4529584240374492225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='情绪？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-6732042108113753238</id><published>2008-09-04T16:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T18:17:00.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAM</title><content type='html'>i am dreaming again.&lt;br /&gt;it is usual to dream actually.&lt;br /&gt;yet, again this is the 4th time i been strike up by my dreams....again....again...nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;it's a nightmare when it is not a good thing happened in the dream....not dreaming anymore as in the context of dreaming,it should be related to something sweet or nice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is part of it.&lt;br /&gt;nightmares begin with:&lt;br /&gt;i am taking my bath,&lt;br /&gt;ppl are wacking my bathroom door.&lt;br /&gt;"hey!!!jst stop it,i am still in the middle of my "rain"!!!"&lt;br /&gt;yet, they keep on barking and shouting, insisting that i open the door, there is something for me, since my groupmate already left the clinic, so this little thing will be pass on to me to take care off...&lt;br /&gt;"what's that!!!"&lt;br /&gt;a new born baby, still crying in the blanket which is soaked with amniotic fluid...&lt;br /&gt;" you take care of her,ok?she was bought! later someone will come and claim her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believed it!!!this is a baby.who dares to sell and who dares to left her here for me?&lt;br /&gt;i can't believed why a mum can be so cruel?!&lt;br /&gt;i ran all my life with the baby in my hand intending to help her to find her mum,gosh she was growing fast, within seconds of running in the streets( the scene jst turn there ) she starting to turn into a 2 years old girl talking to me:" hey let me go,  y u bringing me running here and there?i wan to find my mama!"&lt;br /&gt;" ya i am finding your mama for u ...your mama is in the other direction, maybe we will bump into her in any minute by now.."yet that doesn't assure her actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene turns to another gym room, where there is a pretty young lady having her exercise on a running machine, accompany by a handsome guy...they are having some plan,..some bad bad plan..terrible and wicked plan....&lt;br /&gt;male: " so where is your daughter?"&lt;br /&gt;female:" i throw her away as far as i could, and someone will take care of her"&lt;br /&gt;male:" how come u so stupid!!u can use your daughter as she is the daughter of the richest merchant in this country with his company overseas somemore....u should use this opportunities..."&lt;br /&gt;female:" use?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the male looked wicked....&lt;br /&gt;the female too started too, seems like she is getting the idea of that male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene 3:&lt;br /&gt;in a living room full with fancy items..&lt;br /&gt;" helo, my dear daughter, where are u???"&lt;br /&gt;"come out to mama,i am finding for u..."&lt;br /&gt;she ran all over the whole house and the little girl( which is the girl i was holding in the first scenen) was not there...&lt;br /&gt;she started to get angry...&lt;br /&gt;cursing that she will do something....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pop! i woke up...&lt;br /&gt;stupid dream...&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling moody with this type of dream, especially after the first dream about a big creature chasing me with the aim of eating me up, second one about marrying to a man which i dun like at all and crying during the whole scenario, thrid dream with 2 of my collegue dead....&lt;br /&gt;i hate nightmare!&lt;br /&gt;hate this type of dream....&lt;br /&gt;i miss home...&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: maybe i can use this to write a script for my future movie....&lt;div 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title='DREAM'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2808588654812177660</id><published>2008-09-03T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:10:00.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生活vs生存</title><content type='html'>生活与生存。&lt;br /&gt;你选择哪个？&lt;br /&gt;p/s: 生活：活在当下，享受一切酸甜苦辣，接受一切挑战，充实自己的每一天，把自己活出色彩！&lt;br /&gt;        生存： 为了争口饭，埋头苦干，强逼自己做一些不情愿的事，活得痛苦，不愉快。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;两者只在一字之差，也在于一念之差。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2808588654812177660?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2808588654812177660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2808588654812177660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2808588654812177660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2808588654812177660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/09/vs.html' title='生活vs生存'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-1671526149307366559</id><published>2008-08-26T01:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T01:59:38.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>崩溃</title><content type='html'>不喜欢每天一大清早的和周公子分开的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;不喜欢一起身就要想到等下要见到让你精神分裂的“壮士”。&lt;br /&gt;更不喜欢每次傻呼呼的等，&lt;br /&gt;傻呼呼的做了哪些东西，却到头来原来是一场空。&lt;br /&gt;压力啊！！！！！！&lt;br /&gt;救命！！！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;等啊等，&lt;br /&gt;除了等，&lt;br /&gt;还是等。&lt;br /&gt;等老师来，&lt;br /&gt;等病人合作，&lt;br /&gt;等回房，&lt;br /&gt;等毕业，&lt;br /&gt;等成长。&lt;br /&gt;什么都是等！&lt;br /&gt;活在当下，有些是有还真的用不着啊。&lt;br /&gt;我好想家！！！&lt;br /&gt;我想回！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-1671526149307366559?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/1671526149307366559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=1671526149307366559&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1671526149307366559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1671526149307366559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='崩溃'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-1409680058485229601</id><published>2008-08-19T21:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:41:35.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PATIENTS</title><content type='html'>Patients....&lt;br /&gt;There was once a prof said: u are not qualified to call someone your patient if&lt;br /&gt;                1) you don't know her/his name&lt;br /&gt;                2) you don't know why she/he is here&lt;br /&gt;                3) you din even take initiation to approach her/him&lt;br /&gt;                4) your are not willing to spend your time with her/him to know why she/he is here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i felt that it was just so true. If she/he is not your patient, then you are not qualified to call them your patient and also you are not going to be the choosen one to treat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUITE TRUE afterall.&lt;br /&gt;besides i started to felt that a malay proverbs saying " tak kenal maka tak cinta" really means something for me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was so cold blood a few weeks ago after enter surgery posting, dun even felt a thing when there is someone dying in front of me ( which previously i will as if they were my parents and sad like hell for a few days),until today i learned that a patient that i had really had my teaching on and which i had actually palpate and try to talk to him had died yesterday after i left the ward no long ago....i thought it will be another death case for me which i just treat it as nothing. yet until now...i am thinking back of him...foresee his circumstances, his suffer during the last few hours,which i realise that i actually care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah,maybe that is y ppl say, u will started to care for someone when u started to know someone.the more u know the more u care. i guess this is why our prof said so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acceptable now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-1409680058485229601?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/1409680058485229601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=1409680058485229601&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1409680058485229601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1409680058485229601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/08/patients.html' title='PATIENTS'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-7046858151722405891</id><published>2008-08-02T18:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T18:37:22.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alone</title><content type='html'>sometimes alone play a role for me to cool down myself,but recently i felt that i am so lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lonely?&lt;br /&gt;in the sense that i dun know what really happened to me,&lt;br /&gt;i din hv interest to talk with others....even if i do also i felt that i am not considered as part of the conversators,which makes me felt like a "maid" instead of a "mate"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am jst too sensitive...&lt;br /&gt;but i can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;the feelings jst appear to me.&lt;br /&gt;i found it hard to suit in,as if i am not part of their world...&lt;br /&gt;they will jst deny or felt irritated with whatever i said( whether they felt so but that's what i felt)&lt;br /&gt;stress arise while chatting with them...&lt;br /&gt;it assembly trying to hit a big bully which is not your size or trying to challenge sth that is not your level..&lt;br /&gt;sounds like giving order instead of asking for help?sometimes which i am used to it and willing to do.&lt;br /&gt;in front of them, i was shy, unable to express myself or even be my true self,&lt;br /&gt;I,&lt;br /&gt;tried to act cool,as it seems so that they din really noticed that i care so much...&lt;br /&gt;felt isolated&lt;br /&gt;felt hurt sometimes&lt;br /&gt;felt unwilling to share...even though if i do try to share,yet the topic jst won't suits in....&lt;br /&gt;been envy b4, that, they care for each other so much,&lt;br /&gt;maybe they do care abt me too,is jst that im not sharing the same bond they both had....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes feeling like whenever u are needed,u will be summoned; whenever u are not, u'll be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;practically speaking....am i too sensitive?&lt;br /&gt;ppl are jst too bz to care abt this little tiny winny stuff they had did,which means nth to them but means sth to u...&lt;br /&gt;i apologize for what i had to say here if it ever happened to be any of u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jst to ease my loneliness and my stupor of thinking so.&lt;br /&gt;felt like running away,far far away, instead of sitting here felt like nth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-7046858151722405891?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/7046858151722405891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=7046858151722405891&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7046858151722405891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7046858151722405891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/08/alone.html' title='alone'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-4882048127142782810</id><published>2008-07-10T12:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T13:02:45.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>处理情绪</title><content type='html'>面对自己的情绪对话？&lt;br /&gt;每个人心中都有个小孩，&lt;br /&gt;你多久没有呵护他了呢？&lt;br /&gt;他是多么的需要你，&lt;br /&gt;多么的希望你把它给抱起来，&lt;br /&gt;就像真的小孩一样无助。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人的世界，&lt;br /&gt;每个人都慌慌张张，&lt;br /&gt;苍苍处处，&lt;br /&gt;盲盲目目，&lt;br /&gt;谁又去说自己在乎。&lt;br /&gt;那么，&lt;br /&gt;你花了多少的时间，&lt;br /&gt;听听你的内心的小孩的呻吟。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚上关上门，&lt;br /&gt;一个人独处，&lt;br /&gt;发现自己每天重复做自己不爱做的事，&lt;br /&gt;爱自己不爱的人，&lt;br /&gt;我的心在哭，&lt;br /&gt;如此遥远却如此清楚，&lt;br /&gt;我听见我的心在哭，&lt;br /&gt;像孩子一样的无助。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心，&lt;br /&gt;宣泄，&lt;br /&gt;发怒，&lt;br /&gt;如何释放情怀？&lt;br /&gt;爱自己的小孩。&lt;br /&gt;聆听你的心。&lt;br /&gt;它就在你的周围渴望着你的爱。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-4882048127142782810?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/4882048127142782810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=4882048127142782810&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4882048127142782810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4882048127142782810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_10.html' title='处理情绪'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-6106176051764207964</id><published>2008-07-06T14:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:23:15.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无题</title><content type='html'>爱自己？&lt;br /&gt;简称自爱。&lt;br /&gt;这个词对我来说很陌生，&lt;br /&gt;所以我根本就没资格去爱别人。&lt;br /&gt;因为，我根本不会爱自己。&lt;br /&gt;怎么爱自己。&lt;br /&gt;怎么善待自己。&lt;br /&gt;脑子里总是想一些让自己不开心的事。&lt;br /&gt;醒醒吧！！！！&lt;br /&gt;你再酱下去会疯的！除了你自己，没人会同情也没人会对你的喜怒哀乐感付责任！&lt;br /&gt;为何要作践自己想一些无聊的东西啊？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看着一对朋友，&lt;br /&gt;处境和我们当时一模一样，&lt;br /&gt;多想念昔日的我们。&lt;br /&gt;但好景已不常。&lt;br /&gt;你说不想再从我这听到有关我们之间昔日的关系。&lt;br /&gt;我不敢再向你提。&lt;br /&gt;在这提。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说你会心疼自己的朋友因对你有感觉而痛苦，&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;那个朋友却不是我。&lt;br /&gt;因为，那时的你已经不再注重我了，而是她，也只有她的痛苦对你来说是一回事。&lt;br /&gt;那么我这朋友呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有句话说：&lt;br /&gt;yesterday is a history,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is a mystery,&lt;br /&gt;today is the legendary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;既然如此，&lt;br /&gt;也好，&lt;br /&gt;我该像这句话一样，&lt;br /&gt;不再想过去，&lt;br /&gt;也不在憧憬未来。&lt;br /&gt;而是保握现在。&lt;br /&gt;只有我现在的一切才是最重要的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-6106176051764207964?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/6106176051764207964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=6106176051764207964&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6106176051764207964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6106176051764207964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_06.html' title='无题'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-8398544369633009811</id><published>2008-07-03T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T20:08:19.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>名言*——*</title><content type='html'>看戏，其实内心有点内疚，&lt;br /&gt;身为学生，没做好本分，&lt;br /&gt;却在忙着追戏。。。哈哈&lt;br /&gt;实在不该。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是，收获可不是没有的，&lt;br /&gt;今日名言：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.不要为失去而哭，而是要为曾经拥有而笑。&lt;br /&gt;2. give more,expect less.&lt;br /&gt;3.快乐的秘诀是：不要因喜欢而做某件事情，而是去喜欢自己做的的每件事情。&lt;br /&gt;4. 大考大玩，小考小玩，不考就不玩。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-8398544369633009811?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/8398544369633009811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=8398544369633009811&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/8398544369633009811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/8398544369633009811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='名言*——*'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-4559397308177952632</id><published>2008-07-03T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T13:47:48.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam</title><content type='html'>For your knowledge,i just had my exam just now which is 3/7/2008 11.30am (after waiting for the whole morning,finally it is my chance....haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This exam is name as LONG CASE ASSESSMENT-----which is a doctor will be assessing you on how you take history,how u performed physical examination and lastly they will ask about the management for that particular patients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depends on luck for which examiner you will get,what case they will give and what questions they wish to ask.If u are lucky,easily you will called it a day,but if you are not,then u might pray to the god on how well you wish your examiner will be to pass you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not the exam that making u freak( i mean during the exam,as it is jut like what we are practicing daily,the only difference is that the answer is no more coming out from the prof. or doc.s' mouth,instead they are expecting us to tell them),it is the time where u lingers around wondering when is your turn,what will the prof or doc be asking is the main issue that making your pulse rate raise to 120bpm which is considered tarchycardia for a normal people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In lay man's term, it is just like a husband waiting for the wife to deliver, or a boyfriend waiting for her girlfriend to agree with her marriage, or even, a patients waiting for the doctor's diagnosis or even worse a law breaker waiting for the judge to penal him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's usually gets along.They have been planned perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;Just learn how to love what u do instead of doing what u love and then u will find out that actually u are living in a happy world, although some increase in heart beat is crucial to make yourself more alive,but take it as what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went through my long case....huhu....hope things will be all right.&lt;br /&gt;good luck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-4559397308177952632?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/4559397308177952632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=4559397308177952632&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4559397308177952632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4559397308177952632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/07/exam.html' title='exam'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2714792719245913470</id><published>2008-06-29T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:17:58.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>自在？</title><content type='html'>终于选择去同学会了&lt;br /&gt;见了他，&lt;br /&gt;又怎样？&lt;br /&gt;他好冷淡。。。&lt;br /&gt;真的真的真的好冷淡。&lt;br /&gt;或许这样也是件好事，&lt;br /&gt;我还得谢谢他呢!&lt;br /&gt;至少现在我真的可以安心的读书了，&lt;br /&gt;知道一切一切已经不肯能了（和自己说了几百次，最后兜兜转转还是回到同个问题，听的人都烦啦，所以还是想我的部落格投诉好了。）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说真看到他的第一天，&lt;br /&gt;还真的谢谢他专程载我买了需要东西到他家集合，&lt;br /&gt;虽然两人独处在同一间家内，&lt;br /&gt;场景依旧在，&lt;br /&gt;但是那感觉已经没有了。&lt;br /&gt;他忙着做他的东西，&lt;br /&gt;而我，&lt;br /&gt;静静的坐在客厅内，&lt;br /&gt;根本不敢上前跟他说什么。&lt;br /&gt;整间家，&lt;br /&gt;两个人，&lt;br /&gt;静静地，&lt;br /&gt;各做各的。好像根本就在两个空间。&lt;br /&gt;以前这样子或许我会很不习惯。&lt;br /&gt;但现在，&lt;br /&gt;我已经没勇气再上前，&lt;br /&gt;向前向他展开拥抱，&lt;br /&gt;或是说任何一句话。&lt;br /&gt;因为我知道他心有所属，我们两的往事也只能回味。&lt;br /&gt;我也了解到，我和他原来差距越来越大。&lt;br /&gt;我的压力他不了解，他的遭遇我也不明白。&lt;br /&gt;因为我们都在不同的环境中度过。&lt;br /&gt;老天爷，为什么开这么大的玩笑啊？&lt;br /&gt;为何当初？为何要酱？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;整个同学会，&lt;br /&gt;见到我的朋友，&lt;br /&gt;他这对情侣和我与他的恋情是同步展开的，&lt;br /&gt;可是他们却维持得到，而我的。。。。好羡慕，也好心酸哦！&lt;br /&gt;见他如此的冷淡，&lt;br /&gt;说真还真的有点不是味儿，&lt;br /&gt;有时觉得他很闷，&lt;br /&gt;有时觉得他有意不与我同行，觉得他想避免我在误会这份友情为爱情或是不了的情。&lt;br /&gt;够绝，我欣赏！够专一，我欣赏！&lt;br /&gt;当然，&lt;br /&gt;我也不赖，不敢和他睁眼对望，&lt;br /&gt;不敢和他交谈，&lt;br /&gt;甚至不敢要他和我拍纯粹的张合照。&lt;br /&gt;心里有点闷，&lt;br /&gt;闷在，为何他已经不再像以前这样对我？（但他做的没错）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得自己很很笨，为何选择了回来？放弃整个考试，不顾一切的就回来。。。为了交个电话套给他？也不见得他多么的需要，或是多么的感激。对他而言只是朋友顺手帮他买了带回来的。他却不知道我很大部分是为了他而回来。。。ai peng之前已经警告我了，但是我还是任性，终究还是因为自己的任性而回来见他。每当看他按电话，都会觉得心里有点刺痛，他的冷淡，也令我觉得很无奈。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当晚睡前，不断的提醒自己--“我们是不可能的了！""不可能！不可能！不可能！"&lt;br /&gt;就这样念着念着，才舍得睡着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我觉得他在我心目中的地位对他付出的感情超出了我的想象，远远地超出了。。。根本没想象过会是那么的恐怖的。直到现在，我突然间了解到一样东西。我已经到了一个知道不能和他在一起但却只想看他一面，帮他做任何东西，见他幸福的地步了。我不介意。因为我知道只有这样他是最幸福的，那么我就已经心满意足了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我没有福分享有他的爱，也没有福分和他在一起。&lt;br /&gt;（或许以后看会这篇会觉得现在的我很幼稚，但是真的是我现在所想）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是，却因为酱子，我松了口气，我觉得突然间好像松了口气。。。。&lt;br /&gt;我觉得我不会再做什么垂死的挣扎，&lt;br /&gt;而是祝福你。&lt;br /&gt;你快乐，我就快乐。&lt;br /&gt;我的好朋友，祝你永远幸福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许这杀那起，你已经不敢再与我有何交往（友谊上）但是。。。我还是真的希望这段友谊，不会因我的任性而毁了。。。希望你体谅，我还是需要多一段时间。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2714792719245913470?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2714792719245913470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2714792719245913470&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2714792719245913470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2714792719245913470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_29.html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;算了啦，晚安。我很累，脑子里被压力卡的投不了气了，跟你提起，但见你回我的方式，就像应酬，希望保住友谊但却又不是很想知道这些麻烦小事。。。让我更无处诉发。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你教会了我，自己的生活还是要自己过，自己的不开心怎么样还是要自己来面对。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2224059749273619328?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2224059749273619328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2224059749273619328&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2224059749273619328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2224059749273619328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_24.html' title='同学会的借题。。。'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-123519481562255053</id><published>2008-06-23T18:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T20:58:12.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>信心？</title><content type='html'>我受不了了！！！&lt;br /&gt;再酱下去我不知道我自己是什么，&lt;br /&gt;教授们在问，&lt;br /&gt;可是我一句也答不出，&lt;br /&gt;我有读，我真的有看过！！&lt;br /&gt;可是我却脑子一片空白，&lt;br /&gt;救命！！！&lt;br /&gt;我真的空的好像个笨蛋在大堂中间，&lt;br /&gt;大家看着我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我压力啊，&lt;br /&gt;看我嘻嘻哈哈的，&lt;br /&gt;其实我也有担心东西的时候，&lt;br /&gt;担心我还没接生，&lt;br /&gt;担心我根本就读不完，&lt;br /&gt;我不想将担心的&lt;br /&gt;我很想就专心读书，&lt;br /&gt;但是乎。。。&lt;br /&gt;脑奖里的化学成分不听话，&lt;br /&gt;一直在“搞搞阵”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的自尊心跌破零点了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呜呜^&lt;br /&gt;朋友说这是我自己胡思乱想的，&lt;br /&gt;说这是可以选择的，&lt;br /&gt;那么请你们来这里尝试啦！！&lt;br /&gt;还没尝试就请别说这样那样，&lt;br /&gt;或许我没你们那么坚强，没你们那么能耐能干，没你们那么厉害。&lt;br /&gt;若你们真的是那么有经验的话，&lt;br /&gt;好啊，，请多多指教。。。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-123519481562255053?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/123519481562255053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=123519481562255053&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/123519481562255053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/123519481562255053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_23.html' title='信心？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2354881520126381691</id><published>2008-06-19T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T01:48:50.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>消极</title><content type='html'>今天，&lt;br /&gt;我可以为了某位朋友的电话套，&lt;br /&gt;打算一个人，&lt;br /&gt;从学校交赖这个地方，&lt;br /&gt;勇往直前的从到一个需要德士加地铁短短也个小时的地方去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心里当时好害怕啊，&lt;br /&gt;不知道见到那朋友自己会还有什么感觉。。。&lt;br /&gt;若他带女朋友来我接受得了吗？&lt;br /&gt;是否能或会大方的打招呼？&lt;br /&gt;还是？？？&lt;br /&gt;我不知道。。。但是埋没不了心里突然阵来，微微的刺痛。&lt;br /&gt;到底怎么啦？&lt;br /&gt;还是不甘心他当初怎么提出分手吗？&lt;br /&gt;觉得那种好像被抛弃的感觉还有在吗？&lt;br /&gt;还是根本就是个醋坛子，还放不下？？&lt;br /&gt;到底是什么呢？&lt;br /&gt;寂寞过头了？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还是对他这种是乎在利用我的感觉而感愤怒？&lt;br /&gt;愤怒，&lt;br /&gt;愤怒，为何他当初说道多么重要多么紧急的东西，&lt;br /&gt;让我误会真的是那么重要而拼了老命到一个需要两小时才到的广场找个透彻才挖到---电话套。&lt;br /&gt;（当时还因为搬新环境，累垮了，还趴着去）&lt;br /&gt;原来对你来说也不怎么重要。。。&lt;br /&gt;我真的真的是为了你这位朋友的利益，时间配合而着想。&lt;br /&gt;我不否认我有些自私的地方，但是我也不想你给我那种“我是垃圾桶”的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;虽然你没有，但是不好意思我真的有感觉得到。。。&lt;br /&gt;但是想让你知道：你该懂我的为人---对朋友都是两腋叉刀的。。。&lt;br /&gt;请为我想想，因为我不会说不。请叫我说不。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说我消极，说我变了。。。&lt;br /&gt;老实说，我也不知道。已经不知道自己以前是怎样，不能再做比较。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2354881520126381691?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5636580993518333170</id><published>2008-06-15T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T01:25:00.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>衬托</title><content type='html'>终日唉声叹气，&lt;br /&gt;想不到我现在要去哪里，&lt;br /&gt;懵懂的在这里，&lt;br /&gt;越懂得多就越喜欢回忆，&lt;br /&gt;忘记了自己的目的，&lt;br /&gt;梦想随他离去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你总日日晒雨淋，&lt;br /&gt;没有半句怨言，&lt;br /&gt;为求争多几个铜钱钱，&lt;br /&gt;为的却不是自己，&lt;br /&gt;而是你的子女。&lt;br /&gt;在你心里，只要他们能获得快乐，你已经心满意足。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸爸，我是否对不起你了？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5636580993518333170?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5636580993518333170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5636580993518333170&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5636580993518333170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5636580993518333170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_15.html' title='衬托'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2652864968480727984</id><published>2008-06-11T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T21:08:09.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>产房还是惨房？？</title><content type='html'>以前，&lt;br /&gt;我为它如痴如醉；&lt;br /&gt;现在，&lt;br /&gt;却无法陶醉；&lt;br /&gt;以前，&lt;br /&gt;我对它从满好奇；&lt;br /&gt;现在，&lt;br /&gt;却厌倦劳累。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到底是生活的压力，&lt;br /&gt;还是精神上支撑不来？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;短短不到一个星期的产房出入，&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得麻木了，&lt;br /&gt;对女性的性器官不再充满好奇了，&lt;br /&gt;更何况是那些日夜对着的医生们？？？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 只觉得，&lt;br /&gt;咳，你们快快生啦。。。&lt;br /&gt;看到你们喊，&lt;br /&gt;看到你们痛，&lt;br /&gt;虽然是不曾相识过，&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;我的心跟着你们的宝宝心跳起伏一样，&lt;br /&gt;一高一低的。。。&lt;br /&gt;幸好我现在心脏还强，&lt;br /&gt;不然，&lt;br /&gt;真的不知道我会晕倒几轮了。&lt;br /&gt;要你们push的同时，&lt;br /&gt;很好奇的我觉得自己也捏了一把气，&lt;br /&gt;把它股在怀里，准备向下推（好笑！明明就是我叫你们push啊*怎么觉得自己也在酱做,莫名其妙）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生孩子真的好痛哦！！！&lt;br /&gt;所以啊*&lt;br /&gt;世上那些不孝子啊*&lt;br /&gt;俗语说得对：省一块叉烧肉都好过生你！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我感恩我妈妈。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2652864968480727984?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2652864968480727984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2652864968480727984&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2652864968480727984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2652864968480727984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='产房还是惨房？？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-20814434278448596</id><published>2008-05-11T21:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T11:49:12.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>慈济---《浴佛》</title><content type='html'>五月第二个星期，五月十二日---------慈济（以这一天）全球同庆母亲节，卫赛节，及为缅甸难民祈福的日子。也称为三大同庆。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上午五点（对你没听错，是五点早上）我们这几位UKMB（UKM Branch）的就集合等师姑师伯们来带--感恩--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一大早可看到 BKT.JALIL. 体育场外的停车场已经有很多师姑师伯，师姐师兄，甚至是我没见过的慈少在这集合了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;场面大！很庄严。。。与普通的浴佛仪式比起来真的来得些特别。&lt;br /&gt;浴佛的行礼有他的一套：礼佛祖还是礼，佛，足。真的搞不清。&lt;br /&gt;人三人海的场面。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;浴佛仪式完毕，被派到静思书轩去拉人潮来我们的摊位看看。。。&lt;br /&gt;说真，看到陆续陆续的巴士来，一群一群的人想着我们的方向来，哗！是我太天真了，其实他们是要去浴佛（今天的目的，不是吗？还以为他们是来我们的档口的）&lt;br /&gt;一开始真的感觉到有些不自在，很尴尬，尤其是要对陌生人介绍我们的摊位，而且还要是在不知道要怎样靠近他们的情况下。。。当时我，燕，玉都是在同一去做着同样的工作。&lt;br /&gt;师姑和师姐很行耶！！！&lt;br /&gt;他们口才真的了得！&lt;br /&gt;在示范的时候我都看傻了。。。&lt;br /&gt;“阿弥陀佛，早安，来来来从这篮子重抽个静思语，好话一句，看看今天你抽的是否和你今天的心情符合，。。。我们这里是静思书轩。。。可导出参观。。。有什么什么。。。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;师姑还说，只要多练多说几次就没问题了，最重要是要保持笑容，嘻，过后我还真的笑到脸颊两处发酸（以前燕说的时候我不明白的感觉）。&lt;br /&gt;但是，我还是比较喜欢靠近老一辈（向我婆婆公公吧。。）的和小孩（可爱，有时会体会到为何阿飞将喜欢和小孩玩）。&lt;br /&gt;嘻嘻，当然我觉得我也不赖，至少也真的讲到很顺利，胆子也越来越大些。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老是做样东西也闷了。。。换换环境，夹菜！超爽的！哗！人还真多！站到我的脚都酸麻了。手也没停过，好像人潮不会消失的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;三点结束后，回到。看到慧与文都已回来了。。。&lt;br /&gt;他的第一句：你可以把你的纽扣放松吗？。。。哈哈&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得好不习惯，我们竟然住在这里，以前慈济后回5C3要是给啊肥看到，肯定笑我老土啦，aunty啦，欧巴桑之类的，而嘉文还是老话一句：诶，你的纽扣可以放松一粒吗？&lt;br /&gt;老句依旧，场景不在了。。。想念&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;母亲节－－－每逢佳节倍思亲，这句话是很有道理的，嘉文和家人去庆母情节，还好有佳慧在可以陪我在等洗衣机的时候聊天。。。&lt;br /&gt;Ｐ／ｓ：在这也要谢谢学姐（佩燕）和文文，因为教我用洗衣机。。。（不是不会啦！！！别笑我机械白痴，只是一时习惯不来罢了。。嘻）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的是一连串的累下来，接下来还有ＰＰＤ　ＣＡＭＰ，再接下来就开课了，如梦初醒的感觉。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;加油！少欲念得清静。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-20814434278448596?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/20814434278448596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=20814434278448596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/20814434278448596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/20814434278448596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_11.html' title='慈济---《浴佛》'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-4172315235761323653</id><published>2008-05-05T11:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T11:56:14.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无常</title><content type='html'>生老病死，一切在我们选择踏入娘胎的那刹那就已经为自己编写好了。&lt;br /&gt;和上帝签好证说，&lt;br /&gt;几岁结婚，&lt;br /&gt;几岁成功，&lt;br /&gt;几岁生子，&lt;br /&gt;几位桃花对象，&lt;br /&gt;几辆车。。。&lt;br /&gt;甚至连谁会成为我们的朋友，父母，另一半我们一早都已经把它写下了，&lt;br /&gt;签了个大大的名----我愿意！！！&lt;br /&gt;逃不掉了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时日无常。&lt;br /&gt;虽然签下了，&lt;br /&gt;但是我们却不知道老天何时要我们回家去见见他老人家。&lt;br /&gt;以为一向操從自己命运的我们，&lt;br /&gt;却在生死的关头连一个要让自己留念，&lt;br /&gt;生存在这世界的能力也没有。&lt;br /&gt;归西了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好无常，&lt;br /&gt;生--来得突然，&lt;br /&gt;死--去得也突然。&lt;br /&gt;身边的一切真的的珍惜。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-4172315235761323653?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/4172315235761323653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=4172315235761323653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4172315235761323653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4172315235761323653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='无常'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-7107772805725254287</id><published>2008-04-22T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T14:45:59.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>有没有搞错！</title><content type='html'>沙龙照？&lt;br /&gt;我还是第一次听说。&lt;br /&gt;还要有一个专门教你怎白又怎白的摄影师，才看是谁？&lt;br /&gt;虾le~这次可不是佳慧（那个爱拍照到疯狂的家伙）,而是他那位老大（张铭祥大佬）。&lt;br /&gt;哎～不知给他恋上了拍照到底是一种错误吗？&lt;br /&gt;他，说真有了他的学妹对拍照那份热诚，热爱，更有着它对照片完美主义的那份执着。哇～天啊，只是做了他沙龙照的一次女主角还真的是体会到他们这些爱拍照人对艺术的执着。他还请自帮你摆他想拍出的姿势和感觉。还好效果出来不错。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-7107772805725254287?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/7107772805725254287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=7107772805725254287&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7107772805725254287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7107772805725254287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_21.html' title='有没有搞错！'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-6430470427455757364</id><published>2008-04-04T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T22:18:36.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>示好？</title><content type='html'>突然间，&lt;br /&gt;和一位旧同学联络上，&lt;br /&gt;他，&lt;br /&gt;以前不爱读书，&lt;br /&gt;染了一头金发，&lt;br /&gt;读到初中，&lt;br /&gt;现在至少比较乖些了，自爱？&lt;br /&gt;因为他有工作，&lt;br /&gt;可是他的工作是乎都不长久。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他向我示好吗？&lt;br /&gt;开始喜欢联络我，&lt;br /&gt;说会很自然地打来，&lt;br /&gt;时不时打个电话过来，&lt;br /&gt;其实，&lt;br /&gt;身为一个女生，&lt;br /&gt;有人打来和你聊，&lt;br /&gt;该很开心。&lt;br /&gt;有人对你的生活事物感到兴趣，&lt;br /&gt;对你关心，&lt;br /&gt;但是。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我怕。&lt;br /&gt;不是我嫌弃他什么，&lt;br /&gt;但是若真的是对我是示好话，&lt;br /&gt;我知道我家人不会喜欢他这样的类型。&lt;br /&gt;我自己也不敢喜欢。&lt;br /&gt;更加不敢对他的好做出什么反应。&lt;br /&gt;他会问我是否不喜欢和他聊，&lt;br /&gt;我真的不知道怎么答他。。。&lt;br /&gt;是我多心吗？其实它只是纯粹觉得就没联络想联络会吗？&lt;br /&gt;若是的话，我会很乐意的&lt;br /&gt;但若不是呢？&lt;br /&gt;我要怎么答他？&lt;br /&gt;才不会让他误会：觉得我看不起他，不想跟他做朋友。。。甚至。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;我想太多了吧？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;记得有个人说我发骚，其实。。。怎样才算发骚呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;酱子的想法吗？&lt;br /&gt;你搞错了吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;突然觉得以前我的EX那么厌烦我讯息他是什么感觉了。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;开始体谅他，了解他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;但是都太迟了吧？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;我现在只有祝福他 ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;或许失去也是一种幸福。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-6430470427455757364?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/6430470427455757364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=6430470427455757364&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6430470427455757364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6430470427455757364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_04.html' title='示好？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-8632153481296644740</id><published>2008-03-02T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:36:33.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>感动</title><content type='html'>突然间觉得其实我好容易被感动。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天，&lt;br /&gt;累了，&lt;br /&gt;郁闷，&lt;br /&gt;根本没心情做任何东西，&lt;br /&gt;好！什么都不做就去睡觉！&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;睡醒还是一样，&lt;br /&gt;很不开心，很烦躁。&lt;br /&gt;听歌，不行，还是一样。&lt;br /&gt;读书，办不到,根本看不进。&lt;br /&gt;讲话（最爱活动之一），没闲情，也没人那么的空应酬。&lt;br /&gt;讯息？没对象，更不用说是找话题。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚上，心情稳定些了，开始坐下来，开工！&lt;br /&gt;突然，&lt;br /&gt;去time square吃自助餐的家友（佳慧和佳文）回来，手上提了个小蛋糕带，说是给我的。。。&lt;br /&gt;还说：刚才察觉到我的心情欠佳，所以他们路过蛋糕点的时候，突然想起我。。。就把它买下来请我了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当时，真的好感动。&lt;br /&gt;我不知道说什么（我很害羞，也比较不会面对这些因感动而不好意思的场合）&lt;br /&gt;但最后还是很小声很小声的说了一声谢谢。。。（再次谢谢你们）&lt;br /&gt;原来，大家还是不忘了关心彼此的。。。&lt;br /&gt;也谢谢其他家友们在他们出去的时候聊些废话，让整个气氛没那么压迫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;弟弟，&lt;br /&gt;也很关心我（虽然是我去乱他先啦），&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得其实他没想像中那么不近人情，&lt;br /&gt;他那副不拘一笑的脸，&lt;br /&gt;就好像面具，&lt;br /&gt;在讯息当中完全拆下的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实，&lt;br /&gt;只要一个小小的关心（不贪心），&lt;br /&gt;一个小小的问候，&lt;br /&gt;一个小小的帮忙，&lt;br /&gt;一些些的注意我，&lt;br /&gt;一些些的爱护我，&lt;br /&gt;偶尔想起我，&lt;br /&gt;这些关怀，&lt;br /&gt;我都能感受到，&lt;br /&gt;也会就那么容易的感动了。。。&lt;br /&gt;满足了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感恩。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-8632153481296644740?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/8632153481296644740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=8632153481296644740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/8632153481296644740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/8632153481296644740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='感动'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5269706181132004110</id><published>2008-02-29T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:17:40.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的世界</title><content type='html'>发觉我的世界真的小，&lt;br /&gt;整天在思念你中绕，&lt;br /&gt;好无知，好无聊；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;何时，&lt;br /&gt;我的思想才可冲破云霄，&lt;br /&gt;把你给忘掉？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;绕啊绕，&lt;br /&gt;逃啊逃，&lt;br /&gt;怎么就是那不掉？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你我已经无言以对，&lt;br /&gt;那我又何必自寻欺辱？&lt;br /&gt;对于我来说只是个很简单的问候，&lt;br /&gt;很简单的诉苦，&lt;br /&gt;但是你却把东西复杂化。。。&lt;br /&gt;觉得我还藕断丝连，&lt;br /&gt;不肯放下。&lt;br /&gt;拒绝回应我，我不介意，&lt;br /&gt;但是我觉得你也很幼稚！&lt;br /&gt;我真的没那么多心情再想以后我们会怎样，&lt;br /&gt;而纯粹只是想保持联系。&lt;br /&gt;你！&lt;br /&gt;为何你却是那么的冷漠？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我也不该那么在意了不是吗？&lt;br /&gt;你已经不是我的对象了，&lt;br /&gt;纯粹朋友。&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;你朋友的定义，&lt;br /&gt;却与我有那么大的冲突。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对我来说，&lt;br /&gt;我视友者，&lt;br /&gt;当然在没有违背良心，没有伤天害理的情况下，只要在我能力范围内，我都愿意为他们牺牲，赴汤蹈火，两腋插刀，我也在所不辞！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对你来说：&lt;br /&gt;你认为，&lt;br /&gt;一个真正的朋友不该带麻烦给你，&lt;br /&gt;尤其是私事方面，更不该烦你。&lt;br /&gt;（我恰是其反）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人说：&lt;br /&gt;爱情当没了时会很丑陋？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;做不成恋人的朋友有必要如此的划清界限吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这条无形的线，是否只是你抽象些的花了出来，有必要吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5269706181132004110?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5269706181132004110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5269706181132004110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5269706181132004110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5269706181132004110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_29.html' title='我的世界'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-4933278662681117212</id><published>2008-02-28T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:05:00.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings...remind me of the feelings....</title><content type='html'>reminds me of a songs started with :" Feelings....remind me of the feelings..." by who the artist is i hv forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;this is another blog abt my feelings...&lt;br /&gt;i know it is quite bored lingering around with such feelings, especially create extra boredom for those who are reading this blog....&lt;br /&gt;believed me, soon it will turn out in a different way,i supposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly felt very down,duno y.&lt;br /&gt;suppose after singing K should be happy....but things doesn't seem to be so.&lt;br /&gt;done a few things that i felt very regretful and also something that make me very sad and scared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st: i am sorry to hit jia hui's teeth( sorry)&lt;br /&gt;2nd: i am sorry to be the one shouting so loud,although i know it is irritating,but i can't help, i am scared....&lt;br /&gt;3rd: scared of? a stupid cute little worm/bug that appears at my vegetables that i am washing for my dinner...&lt;br /&gt;4th: i am feeling stupid, felt tired,but suddenly miss him so much,try to find topic to chat with him but still....my brains are struggling for chat topic,what should i chat?what should i say so that he will carry on reply me and don't fed up with me?....in the end, i din hv my nap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th: when can i be more matured and being respect by others of words that i hv said?i felt that i am not good in anything. not even a single things, making me started to lag of confident to say out what i felt or even to say out a things.cause y? everything i say anything in the end will make ppl angry at,or just duno why i felt that i am a person born in the wrong era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th: i hate myself unable to concentrate because thinking of him !!!&lt;br /&gt;gosh!!!!stop it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th: i need to thanks all my housemates for giving me such a great time,maybe i might hv no time to write anymore blog until after exam, so i wish to thank them for being my housemate.i really miss u guys...yet (haha sometimes plz don scold me lah )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muak to all my housemate...&lt;br /&gt;and good luck to all in the final exam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-4933278662681117212?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/4933278662681117212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=4933278662681117212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4933278662681117212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/4933278662681117212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/02/feelingsremind-me-of-feelings.html' title='Feelings...remind me of the feelings....'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-8754671572893063981</id><published>2008-02-14T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:53:04.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你快乐吗？</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="popupbody"&gt;《一个人，不要怕》-----每个人都害怕孤独，孤独的时候最容易迷惘和害怕，害怕则让人流失能量。人世间最长久、最真实、最不离不弃的爱，永远是自爱，而真正的爱来自心中，让人无畏无惧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又有篇文章说：经过了这几年的拼搏、奋斗、跌倒、胜利之后，我发觉一个女人最重要的不是得到成功的事业、富裕的生活或 热烈的爱情，最重要的就是要懂得生活，也要懂得享受快乐。在这大半年，虽然我放弃了广告公司的高职，也在情路上交了白卷，但我却找到了自己，我知道要求简 单，我就会快乐，只有快乐的感觉，才会让自己感受到真正的幸福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;快乐真的那热容易就找到？&lt;br /&gt;有句：生命之可贵，快乐价更高,到底有时怎解？&lt;br /&gt;快乐？&lt;br /&gt;不知多久前已经在我的字典内消失了。。&lt;br /&gt;我很想寻回，可是有什么方法呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我视乎只是在放弃人生。。。&lt;br /&gt;难道就不能真振作吗？&lt;br /&gt;小小挫折！&lt;br /&gt;不可以就这样放弃你自己的！&lt;br /&gt;没人会同情你的！&lt;br /&gt;也没人能帮你若你自己都不帮自己！！！&lt;br /&gt;不要再愁了！好吗？&lt;br /&gt;答应你自己要好好的活下去，要好好的过。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="popupbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-8754671572893063981?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/8754671572893063981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=8754671572893063981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/8754671572893063981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/8754671572893063981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_14.html' title='你快乐吗？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5469899552923399069</id><published>2008-02-11T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T14:27:06.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>大年初五</title><content type='html'>真的够力了！&lt;br /&gt;大年初五就上课！最重要的还是最无聊的两堂课！！无聊不是在于它的题材，而是教学的教授！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;整个脑袋都在想着与他的过去...怎么啦？&lt;br /&gt;要你上可你却想也些无聊的东西？&lt;br /&gt;你烦不烦啊你？？&lt;br /&gt;你这样做了又怎样？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;算死草吗？&lt;br /&gt;醒醒啦！！&lt;br /&gt;读书啦！！！&lt;br /&gt;他不会想你的！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5469899552923399069?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5469899552923399069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5469899552923399069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5469899552923399069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5469899552923399069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_10.html' title='大年初五'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-8759336361011007381</id><published>2008-02-08T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T14:42:44.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一天的决定</title><content type='html'>一天之内的决定。&lt;br /&gt;决定：真的放下他，不再想他了。&lt;br /&gt;弄清楚了。&lt;br /&gt;心中对他那种愤怒，不甘，悲伤，总算有些化解了。&lt;br /&gt;至少，我明白，也知道不可能，不适合。&lt;br /&gt;与其勉强他，不如保持友谊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但愿他也是真地把我当成朋友。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为自己而活，更要活得色彩。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-8759336361011007381?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/8759336361011007381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=8759336361011007381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/8759336361011007381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/8759336361011007381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_07.html' title='一天的决定'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2429166802812520090</id><published>2008-02-06T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T15:19:44.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>他在想什么？</title><content type='html'>在短短两天的相处，感觉到你目不转睛的望着我。&lt;br /&gt;我的任何小动作，任何一个小举动，甚至我的存在于始终你都特别关心。。。&lt;br /&gt;到底你是抱着一丝丝眷恋,还是纯粹觉得好玩？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;周围的一两个朋友也是那么地认为，你好像还有些些感觉，说我可能有希望了？说你一直望着我，说你对我特别眷顾。可是我真的不敢多想。我心里深处一直在想，或许你只是近你身为一个朋友，一个旧情人的责任对我好些。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;直到昨天在戏院，我们俩终于有机会坐在一起了。当时你我有几次靠的很近但你是乎没有回避的意思，而且还保持为止，当时我真的感觉得到你很注意我每个小动作，是乎都知道我在做什么。想和你说话而给我反应。。。当时我真的有股冲动，就那么一股冲动想从牵回你的手，但是我的脑海里一只飘浮着B君说过的一句话：你若主动前他的手就是自动送上门---称之“不要脸”。。。我止住了手。。。当时我也觉得你的手臂靠得好过来，而手就离我那么的近，好像你也有股冲动。。。（我错觉吧）。但是当时你一坐下后不久的那个深呼吸，那个只有我在心跳加速，紧张，或是想你时候，或是当你坐得太近却又不是以前那种关系的心疼而有的深呼吸。。。更是令我觉得你还有意思。（我多心吗？）&lt;br /&gt;看完戏后，用餐时，你有几次也特别注意我的需要，而帮了我些忙。。。当时。。。真的很谢谢你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最终我还是忍不住地问了你，到底你是否只是在给我错觉还是你真的有那么一丝丝的感觉？&lt;br /&gt;你突然说：你当时在戏院真地想靠得很近。。。但是至于感觉，你现在真的不想想。希望我能体谅。可是，说真。。。我的内心好挣扎，好矛盾。我不是要你想这些东西，我只是希望你说，还期待你说你就还有那么些些感觉，至于在不在起我根本不在意。因为我自己开始也觉得很难两个兼顾了。你说当时分手是因为心情不好再加上突然觉得和我沟通不来。我现在在意的只是当时你和我分手真的是真的是完全没感觉了吗？还是因为你只前提的另外一位？还是？还是？我明白这些原因已经不重要了，但是我还是不甘心。。。太多疑问了。你一时说一样，但是每次见到你的时候你都会给我那种你对我还有些感觉的感觉。是感觉还是错觉？我真的很想乘着新年前解决了。能吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很怕，那感觉是对的，你真的还有，但一回去，又没了。接下来又不知几时见了，到时候你还会对我有感觉吗？还是。。。往事只能回味。我不想就这样放弃一段感情。当我还感觉到有机会晚会时候而放弃。你回我讯息的方式，到底是客套的拒绝呢还是真有感觉的回我？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱，哎。。。。我不介意你和我没关系了，我只想明白你有没有感觉。。。很无聊的问题，有又如何。你问我还没放下些些吗？你希望我回你什么啊？告诉你没有也不会有什么改变吧。&lt;br /&gt;（全部都是你自己想太多！！！！别想了！！！别想了！！！）&lt;br /&gt;真的很痛苦。。。。用尽了整个学期再加上朋友不断的劝说才说觉得能过日子点，突然又发觉，原来我不曾把你放下过。而是把你放入我内心的另一个深处。。。是多么多么的想与你以后能再续前缘。（笨蛋！！！你是不会这样想的！！！我又何必自作多情？）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为何你还是有那么大的魅力来牵动我的弱小心灵啊？我到底要什么？想什么？别想了！！！别在想了！！！不可能的！！！你已经喜欢另一个了，对！你喜欢另一个了（要不断和自己将说来把你放下）。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我，。。。。暂时还有感觉。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2429166802812520090?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2429166802812520090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2429166802812520090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2429166802812520090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2429166802812520090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_05.html' title='他在想什么？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-1332470317420681406</id><published>2008-02-04T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T21:48:46.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我？</title><content type='html'>我到底是个什么人啊？&lt;br /&gt;心智到底是怎么啦？&lt;br /&gt;到底我向往着一个怎样的自己呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以前看过一本书，一个姓戴的人写的。书中有句：“若要把场面搞得不疆，尤其是当大家都在哪你来开玩笑的时候，最容易下台而且又能带出场面的气氛而又不失大体的就是先把自己将会被别人拿来开玩笑的点子拿来当笑柄。”&lt;br /&gt;这句话说真对我的影响满大的。&lt;br /&gt;但是否因这句话让我自己误导了自己而变成了现在人家认为的我：人必自辱然后人辱之 吗？&lt;br /&gt;（因为一向都对自己皮肤黑而感到自卑，所以就索性拿来当笑柄好了，至少生气也可省了，也不会弄到朋友们尴尬而生气。。。渐渐就成了习以为常。）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妈妈以前也常教我，什么都要让人，能就尽量别跟别人争吵，自己能帮到做到的就尽量帮。不用那么容易生气一样东西，做多一点无所谓的。让，是一种美德。礼让。&lt;br /&gt;可是，是否就是个那么容易让人的心态，那么无所谓的心态而令自己变成了一个无法真正找到自己个性的我呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不会说话，我的问题？是这个吗？我不知道。。。因为我发觉到我真得找不到话题跟别人谈，因为我的知识不够吧，或者是我因为找不到自己，得同时也找不到自己喜欢的东西，得喜好所以就不知道怎么跟别人家聊。所以到最后，觉得就说些笑话吧，或是些小动作，至少让别人笑也无妨啊。。。是成了习惯吗？我也不清楚，开始有点该不到的感觉了，而且也开始有人告诉我很恶心。。。&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得，这样又在家中我的自卑心态了。。。&lt;br /&gt;要不然最会的就说些自己的问题，酱子就有希望人家给意见的同时不就话题了咯，但是将有悲人投诉。&lt;br /&gt;是我太在乎比人家的眼光了吗？确实有点，尤其是我在乎的朋友们的一切言语，我都会很慎重的考虑过。。。就因为酱为了满足每个不同的人的意见而最后自己很辛苦吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我到底是什么？&lt;br /&gt;我到底付出的什么有被珍惜过吗？&lt;br /&gt;为何有个朋友可以对我那么凶？&lt;br /&gt;为何有些人有人认为我是个很desperate的人？&lt;br /&gt;为何有些人时常不听我解释？不听我说话？对我那么的不客气？对我摆臭脸?&lt;br /&gt;为何有些人可以那么霸道不给他用我的电话就发脾气？&lt;br /&gt;我到底想要什么？&lt;br /&gt;早期要男朋友，可是突然间认为，一个连自己要什么都不知道的人，要个男朋友，最后还不是害死人？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很想发脾气！！真的给我地方发脾气后想象到底我要什么？&lt;br /&gt;我也只是希望我的内心有人明白，有人了解这种挣扎感受罢了。。。&lt;br /&gt;我只希望自己没那么讨厌自己罢了。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-1332470317420681406?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2595910953427210246</id><published>2008-01-26T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T22:29:11.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不明白</title><content type='html'>不明白为何有些人，&lt;br /&gt;在和一大班人的时候，&lt;br /&gt;他就那么开朗那么多东西说，&lt;br /&gt;可是，&lt;br /&gt;当两个人一起出去的时候&lt;br /&gt;（也是被逼的），&lt;br /&gt;他就非常的静，甚至很不客气。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他谁都肯让，&lt;br /&gt;可是就是不让我？&lt;br /&gt;（虽然有时又啦）&lt;br /&gt;到底搞什么鬼？&lt;br /&gt;那么凶干嘛？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2595910953427210246?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2595910953427210246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2595910953427210246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2595910953427210246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2595910953427210246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_25.html' title='不明白'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5184795738086823140</id><published>2008-01-20T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T17:41:10.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>周末</title><content type='html'>周末。。。脑子就是开始想些不该想的东西了。&lt;br /&gt;很高兴B先生很快就要和他的如意情人告白了。&lt;br /&gt;D先生也没像以前那样欺负我了（值得大事庆祝）。&lt;br /&gt;A先生嘛，昨天突然联络他。语气有点不客气似的（就只是要他的一个小帮忙）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对他不客气的原因？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说：&lt;br /&gt;昨晚，被B先生气到，所以心情超烂。&lt;br /&gt;其实不是因为他要告白了而心情不好。&lt;br /&gt;而是他不停的在批评我。&lt;br /&gt;说我这种性格，是男生的都会把我飞掉。&lt;br /&gt;不可理喻！！！&lt;br /&gt;我到底什么性格？他根本就没仔细的说清楚。&lt;br /&gt;我很模糊。&lt;br /&gt;搞得我对自己是个什么人也一头雾水了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;人生最悲哀的是莫过于自己是谁也不知道。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他说有时D先生欺负我，也可能就是因为我这种性格。。。&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男生见到我就会逃！&lt;br /&gt;干嘛我就这样相信他说的话把自己的心请给搞扎啊？&lt;br /&gt;可是。。。我真的是对自己的性格都摸不透。。很疑惑的同时也很矛盾挣扎。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他说：&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你整天只会向人说你多可怜多可怜，&lt;br /&gt;但是却不曾看你提过你开心的事情，&lt;br /&gt;害人家帮你担心一份，&lt;br /&gt;那里懂到最后，原来只是虚惊一场。&lt;br /&gt;不止，&lt;br /&gt;你还很爱怨，&lt;br /&gt;楚楚可怜的，&lt;br /&gt;人家劝了又不听（简称固执），&lt;br /&gt;劝道口水都干了，你还是一样无动于衷。&lt;br /&gt;最后觉得有劝等于没劝。&lt;br /&gt;累！&lt;br /&gt;你真的没药可救！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;救命！！到底是这些性格吗？我不是劝不听，而是听了，但是往往还是会就范（非我所控制得了）&lt;br /&gt;借口吗？不是！！！我试过了。。。&lt;br /&gt;我真的很想听进我每个朋友善意的劝告。。。&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;我的本性难移。。&lt;br /&gt;有些东西我真的一瞬间改不到。&lt;br /&gt;朋友不是应该永远不放弃你的吗？&lt;br /&gt;你这样的讽刺法(虽然你说不是存心的伤害，但已经犹如一把刀，插入我的心口，让那血一滴滴的留下，然后在伤口上撒盐）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;还有，我也想告诉朋友我开心的事啊，但没人想听罢了吗，而且无端端这样跟人家讲，人家也会觉得很奇怪啦。所以到最后，不是真的烦恼的问题都不会找朋友诉苦。。。现在沦落到要想自己的部落格诉苦。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我突然间想起，他给我种A对我有着的那种排斥的感受。&lt;br /&gt;我被A飞，难道真的是因为那种性格？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是想起那惨痛的记忆，突然让我有种很讨厌A的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;对他讯息起来也当然就不给面子了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;觉得好空虚。。。很像个人来关心下我。哈哈*这样写等下又有人说我：&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;desperate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;了。（关心我的对象可以很多，不一定是要男生啊，我希望我的父母能多打给我，弟妹能多讯息，不可以啊？？？）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;男生。。。突然很想喊：你们好可恶！&lt;br /&gt;（D先生，你也不例外，每次说我desperate的家伙！）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5184795738086823140?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5184795738086823140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5184795738086823140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5184795738086823140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5184795738086823140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_20.html' title='周末'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-6875824749999446832</id><published>2008-01-12T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T19:03:17.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>？？？</title><content type='html'>已经不知道在给自己的部落格什么主题了，&lt;br /&gt;视乎每次是因为心情非常烂的时候才会想到它。。。&lt;br /&gt;觉得有点对不起它。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说：&lt;br /&gt;很讨厌有些人，&lt;br /&gt;讯息来不到三封，&lt;br /&gt;就批评这批评那的，&lt;br /&gt;我知道我自己不够好，&lt;br /&gt;我自己也很想变好，&lt;br /&gt;变斯文有气质，&lt;br /&gt;变的幽默有魅力，&lt;br /&gt;变得不容易被别人欺负，&lt;br /&gt;变得不怕人，&lt;br /&gt;变得成熟稳重，&lt;br /&gt;变得完美！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有谁不想自己是最完美的？？！！&lt;br /&gt;这些人真的是很欠揍！！&lt;br /&gt;因为那几行字，把我的心请给搞砸了！！&lt;br /&gt;真的是个大坏蛋！！&lt;br /&gt;臭人！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-6875824749999446832?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/6875824749999446832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=6875824749999446832&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6875824749999446832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/6875824749999446832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='？？？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-7667731141989327773</id><published>2007-12-30T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T19:01:14.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>感触</title><content type='html'>以下两篇，是无意中看到的：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;人生就是为了找寻爱的过程，每个人的人生都要找&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;到四个人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　第一个是自己，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　第二个是你最爱的人，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　第三个是最爱你的人，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　第四个是共度一生的人..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;首先会遇到你最爱的人，然後体会到爱的感觉；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　因为了解被爱的感觉，所以才能发现最爱你的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;人；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　当你经历过爱人与被爱，学会了爱，才会知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;什么是你需要的，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　也才会找到最适合你，能够相处一辈子的人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;但很悲哀的，在现实生活中，这三个人通常不是同&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;一个人；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　你最爱的，往往没有选择你；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　最爱你的，往往不是你最爱的；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　而最长久的，偏偏不是你最爱也不是最爱你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;的，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　只是在最适合的时间出现的那个人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　你，会是别人生命中的第几个人呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　没有人是故意要变心的，他爱你的时候是真的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;爱你，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　可是他不爱你的时候也是真的不爱你了，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　他爱你的时候没有办法假装不爱你；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　同样的，他不爱你的时候也没有办法假装爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;你 。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;当一个人不爱你要离开你，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　你要问自己还爱不爱他，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　如果你也不爱他了，千万别为了可怜的自尊而&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;不肯离开；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　如果你还爱他，你应该会希望他过得幸福快&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;乐，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　希望他跟真正爱的人在一起，绝不会阻止，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　你要是阻止他得到真正的幸福，就表示你已经&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;不爱他了，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　而如果你不爱他，你又有什么资格指责他变心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;爱不是占有，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　你喜欢月亮，不可能把月亮拿下来放在脸盆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;里，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　但月亮的光芒仍可照进你的房间。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　换句话说，你爱一个人，也可以用另一种方式&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;拥有，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　让爱人成为生命里的永恒回忆，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　如果你真爱一个人，就要爱他原来的样子─爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;的好，也爱他的坏：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　爱他的优点，也爱他的缺点，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　绝不能因为爱他，就希望他变成自己所希望的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;样子，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　万一变不成就不爱他了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;真正爱一个人是无法说出原因的，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　你只知道无论何时何地、心情好坏，你都希望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;这个人陪著你；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　真正的感情是两人能在最艰苦中相守，也就是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;没有丝毫要求。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　毕竟，感情必须付出，而不是只想获得；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　分开是一种必然的考验，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　如果你们感情不够稳固，只好认输，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　真爱是不会变成怨恨的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;两人在谈情说爱的时候，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　最喜欢叫对方发誓，许下承诺我们为什么要对&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;方发誓，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　就是因为我们不相信对方，我们根本不相信情&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;人，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　而这些山盟海誓又很不切实际：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　海枯石烂、地老天荒，都不能改变我对你的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;爱!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　明知道海不会枯、石不会烂、地不会老、天不&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;会荒。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　许下诺言的时候千万注意，不要许下可以实现&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;的诺言，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　最好是承诺做不到的事，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　反正做不到的，随便说说也不要紧，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　请记住：'不可能实现的诺言最动人'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　在爱情里，说的是一套，做的是另一套；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　讲的人不相信，听的人也不相信。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;你呢？找到了第几个？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;　　茫茫人海中，你遇见了谁？谁又遇见了你？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;input name="action" value="reply" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="uid" value="9450242" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="bid" value="25385212" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="firstname" value="x -PrIncEsS- x" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="subject" value="Re: nIce article...." type="hidden"&gt;&lt;input name="replybody" value="x -PrIncEsS- x wrote:\n    人生就是为了找寻爱的过程，每个人的人生都要找   到四个人。   　　第一个是自己，   　　第二个是你最爱的人，   　　第三个是最爱你的人，   　　第四个是共度一生的人..      首先会遇到你最爱的人，然後体会到爱的感觉；   　　因为了解被爱的感觉，所以才能发现最爱你的   人；   　　当你经历过爱人与被爱，学会了爱，才会知道   什么是你需要的，   　　也才会找到最适合你，能够相处一辈子的人。      但很悲哀的，在现实生活中，这三个人通常不是同   一个人；   　　你最爱的，往往没有选择你；   　　最爱你的，往往不是你最爱的；   　　而最长久的，偏偏不是你最爱也不是最爱你   的，   　　只是在最适合的时间出现的那个人。      　你，会是别人生命中的第几个人呢？   　　没有人是故意要变心的，他爱你的时候是真的   爱你，   　　可是他不爱你的时候也是真的不爱你了，   　　他爱你的时候没有办法假装不爱你；   　　同样的，他不爱你的时候也没有办法假装爱   你 。      当一个人不爱你要离开你，   　　你要问自己还爱不爱他，   　　如果你也不爱他了，千万别为了可怜的自尊而   不肯离开；   　　如果你还爱他，你应该会希望他过得幸福快   乐，   　　希望他跟真正爱的人在一起，绝不会阻止，   　　你要是阻止他得到真正的幸福，就表示你已经   不爱他了，   　　而如果你不爱他，你又有什么资格指责他变心   呢？      爱不是占有，   　　你喜欢月亮，不可能把月亮拿下来放在脸盆   里，   　　但月亮的光芒仍可照进你的房间。   　　换句话说，你爱一个人，也可以用另一种方式   拥有，   　　让爱人成为生命里的永恒回忆，   　　如果你真爱一个人，就要爱他原来的样子─爱   他   的好，也爱他的坏：   　　爱他的优点，也爱他的缺点，   　　绝不能因为爱他，就希望他变成自己所希望的   样子，   　　万一变不成就不爱他了      真正爱一个人是无法说出原因的，   　　你只知道无论何时何地、心情好坏，你都希望   这个人陪著你；   　　真正的感情是两人能在最艰苦中相守，也就是   没有丝毫要求。   　　毕竟，感情必须付出，而不是只想获得；   　　分开是一种必然的考验，   　　如果你们感情不够稳固，只好认输，   　　真爱是不会变成怨恨的。      两人在谈情说爱的时候，   　　最喜欢叫对方发誓，许下承诺我们为什么要对   方发誓，   　　就是因为我们不相信对方，我们根本不相信情   人，   　　而这些山盟海誓又很不切实际：   　　海枯石烂、地老天荒，都不能改变我对你的   爱!   　　明知道海不会枯、石不会烂、地不会老、天不   会荒。   　　许下诺言的时候千万注意，不要许下可以实现   的诺言，   　　最好是承诺做不到的事，   　　反正做不到的，随便说说也不要紧，   　　请记住：'不可能实现的诺言最动人'   　　在爱情里，说的是一套，做的是另一套；   　　讲的人不相信，听的人也不相信。      你呢？找到了第几个？   　　茫茫人海中，你遇见了谁？谁又遇见了你？" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情可以很伟大的同时，也可以是那么的凄美；&lt;br /&gt;生命中会只有那四个的出现吗？&lt;br /&gt;还是？&lt;br /&gt;我会找到吗？&lt;br /&gt;那个又是几年有呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 509px; height: 535px;" class="messagestable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="right"&gt;&lt;td class="value" id="bbsubjtxt"&gt;爱~擦肩而过&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: right;" class="field"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: right;" class="value" id="bbbodytxt"&gt;这个世界上有一种爱,虽然刻骨铭心!&lt;br /&gt;却只能擦肩而过……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不管是如何爱过，不管是谁转过身!&lt;br /&gt;最终都会沉在这郁伤的海中……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;慢慢地麻醉守着曾经传过情话的那部电话!&lt;br /&gt;听不到它再响起熟悉的声音，也无法再去拨通那个&lt;br /&gt;号码……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;总是看别人在舞台上，表演着爱情!&lt;br /&gt;总是为别人的爱情，而流着自己的眼泪……&lt;br /&gt;而自己，只是舞上那个没人注意的配角!&lt;br /&gt;用孤独，去衬托别人的爱情!&lt;br /&gt;演出的，都是别人的表情……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;终于明白，爱情，就象是模特身上那件美丽的衣!&lt;br /&gt;穿在别人的身上，总是耀眼而美丽!&lt;br /&gt;穿在自己的身上，就成了小丑的戏服……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱，绝不是缺了就找，更不是累了就换!&lt;br /&gt;生活不是一个人好好的活!&lt;br /&gt;而是两个人如何一起好好过……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;距离仍然是这样的现实的阻断着!&lt;br /&gt;无法触摸到你……&lt;br /&gt;只能从均匀的呼吸节奏声中，&lt;br /&gt;搜寻那点点暧昧的气息……&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有意思！&lt;br /&gt;有几个有真正能尝试到这种伟大的滋味？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为这两篇东西，&lt;br /&gt;因为这两篇东西，&lt;br /&gt;我爱累得睡着的那一刻，&lt;br /&gt;突然间有在梦到了他，&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;这个时候梦到的A，&lt;br /&gt;我们正努力的，&lt;br /&gt;看着一个小宝宝（橡胶做的）&lt;br /&gt;专门给味淡下孩子的妈妈实习的(听到这里，请别误会，梦中那小孩不是我们用来实习的，而是我伯母的，他乡生小孩，而这小孩时他是习的东西，只是无意间，我和他就在同间房内出现；那宝宝是个刚出世几个月的婴孩，正吸着自己的“amniotic fluid"。。。突然，他不能呼吸了，而我和他再想办法怎么救他。。。幸亏只是个夹娃娃，最后没事了。）&lt;br /&gt;期间，&lt;br /&gt;我们有了个交谈，&lt;br /&gt;他说：他最经过得不好，&lt;br /&gt;我说：为什么？&lt;br /&gt;他说：我的样子很小孩，所以，一直被人说是骗小妹妹的，把我骗了过去。一直被人唱，心情很            不好，尤其是在厕所的时候，还他不敢承认他自己是谁。&lt;br /&gt;他说：他很不开心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我心里揪着揪着，&lt;br /&gt;突然现场换成了现在住着的这间家，&lt;br /&gt;家人竟然要出去吃好料（是一粒饭团---不明白为何是是一粒饭团）&lt;br /&gt;就这样，&lt;br /&gt;伤上加盐，&lt;br /&gt;耳边突然薇传来也个女孩正在唱歌的声音，&lt;br /&gt;什么来的？&lt;br /&gt;诶，怎么我会醒的？&lt;br /&gt;哦，原来刚才正在是做梦。&lt;br /&gt;而这苏醒我的歌声，是我的家人---卢佳慧&lt;br /&gt;哇咔咔！&lt;br /&gt;哇咔咔！&lt;br /&gt;原来刚才只是一场梦。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-7667731141989327773?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/7667731141989327773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=7667731141989327773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7667731141989327773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/7667731141989327773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_30.html' title='感触'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-3430285270135089498</id><published>2007-12-29T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T03:06:07.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>感觉</title><content type='html'>感觉这种东西，&lt;br /&gt;说来就来，&lt;br /&gt;它要离去时，&lt;br /&gt;谁也留不着它。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我虽然很渴望能有个男朋友，&lt;br /&gt;现在最好是有钱的，&lt;br /&gt;哈哈&lt;br /&gt;因为破产了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是，&lt;br /&gt;谈何容易啊？&lt;br /&gt;对一个人有感觉，&lt;br /&gt;不是一朝一直的时，&lt;br /&gt;需要长年累月的栽培那“爱”的幼苗。&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;当那感觉走了，&lt;br /&gt;就很难再找回了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然之前在这说对B，C 有好感&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;就因为几天都在忙着自己的东西，&lt;br /&gt;再加上圣诞，&lt;br /&gt;庆生，&lt;br /&gt;突然，&lt;br /&gt;这突如其来的感觉消失了，&lt;br /&gt;那好感已经演变成另一种感觉了。&lt;br /&gt;是什么感觉呢？&lt;br /&gt;我也不知道，&lt;br /&gt;但就暂时不希望他们成为我的谁，&lt;br /&gt;就只是淡淡的友谊之间又带着关怀吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以前当B告诉我，&lt;br /&gt;他对她多好有多好，&lt;br /&gt;两个进展如何时，&lt;br /&gt;不懂为何心里少许有些不开心，&lt;br /&gt;是因为怕他不会再像以前那么关心我而让我没有了讯息对象呢？&lt;br /&gt;还是真的吃醋了？&lt;br /&gt;可是，&lt;br /&gt;现在心里突然很平静了，&lt;br /&gt;即使是他在告诉我同样的东西，&lt;br /&gt;我真的，既然真的可以很高兴的和他讨论起来。&lt;br /&gt;证明：我只是需要他这位朋友的关心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C嘛？&lt;br /&gt;最近，&lt;br /&gt;也只觉得是个他回我我就回他讯息的对象。&lt;br /&gt;有来就有往咯。&lt;br /&gt;我知道自己不可以喜欢他，&lt;br /&gt;因为，&lt;br /&gt;他的心还是在前女友处，&lt;br /&gt;他还是放不下，&lt;br /&gt;我看得出，&lt;br /&gt;也不想再想这些东西，&lt;br /&gt;想多了，&lt;br /&gt;只会让自己烦恼，&lt;br /&gt;自己伤心，&lt;br /&gt;不是吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我，&lt;br /&gt;到底怎么啦？&lt;br /&gt;累坏了？&lt;br /&gt;根本没时间想这些东西了？&lt;br /&gt;还是。。。&lt;br /&gt;还是。。。&lt;br /&gt;我已经觉得想这些东西很累了&lt;br /&gt;再desperate也好，&lt;br /&gt;又怎样？&lt;br /&gt;还是一样！&lt;br /&gt;反而给D笑到脸黄，NO　ＰＯＩＮＴ！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-3430285270135089498?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/3430285270135089498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=3430285270135089498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3430285270135089498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3430285270135089498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_1617.html' title='感觉'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-3776990715440809197</id><published>2007-12-29T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T02:29:22.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>另一个转折点</title><content type='html'>原本很不愿，&lt;br /&gt;已经很累了，&lt;br /&gt;但最后还是答应了他出去。&lt;br /&gt;（他：中学的一位同学，目的：买礼物给D先生）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他，&lt;br /&gt;曾经是个让我觉得很幼稚，&lt;br /&gt;想法很单纯，&lt;br /&gt;虽然偶尔很乱，&lt;br /&gt;但却是大家的开心果，&lt;br /&gt;有时觉得他很烦，&lt;br /&gt;有时却觉得其实他的烦是希望继续保持联络，&lt;br /&gt;虽然生活方式不同了，&lt;br /&gt;但却没改变他对这份友谊的真质感。&lt;br /&gt;有时，&lt;br /&gt;就有那么一时，&lt;br /&gt;会联络不到他，&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;在需要的时候，&lt;br /&gt;他就出现了。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢他这位朋友。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天，&lt;br /&gt;他真的让我大跌眼镜，&lt;br /&gt;他原来思想还有另一面。&lt;br /&gt;原来他开的那么开。&lt;br /&gt;以前我所认为他的一切，&lt;br /&gt;原来已经不再是如此。&lt;br /&gt;它让我觉得，他真的长大了很多。&lt;br /&gt;原来他也是个过来人。&lt;br /&gt;他也是情场的过来人。。。&lt;br /&gt;他也有面对着问题，&lt;br /&gt;可是，&lt;br /&gt;当时他选择了自己面对，也不向我们这些朋友说。&lt;br /&gt;他就是爱把自己得东西，收起来，不希望朋友为他担心。&lt;br /&gt;此时此刻，&lt;br /&gt;我觉得自己为何当初在他最需要时候，&lt;br /&gt;没及时去体会到他的悲伤，而给于适当的安慰？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在，&lt;br /&gt;在我们用餐的那一刻，&lt;br /&gt;我们真正的聊了。&lt;br /&gt;向他说，其实我放不下A，&lt;br /&gt;他说，&lt;br /&gt;感情，是时候放下就该放下，&lt;br /&gt;若真的是适合的话，&lt;br /&gt;兜兜转转后，&lt;br /&gt;大家还是会在一起的。&lt;br /&gt;最重要的是，&lt;br /&gt;不要再执着了，&lt;br /&gt;有些时候，不经过第一次是不会长大，&lt;br /&gt;但经过了，就该从中学习，&lt;br /&gt;站起来，&lt;br /&gt;而对下个邂逅，&lt;br /&gt;别再看的那么重，&lt;br /&gt;平常心看待，&lt;br /&gt;只要不把它看得太重，&lt;br /&gt;自然心就平静了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在既然有东西忙，&lt;br /&gt;再加上自己已经有东西烦了，&lt;br /&gt;那么，&lt;br /&gt;为何还要把爱情这烦恼带入自己的世界内增加自己的负担呢？&lt;br /&gt;为何不把自己的东西先做好，&lt;br /&gt;再来烦呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男生的想法和女生是不同的，&lt;br /&gt;所以。。。&lt;br /&gt;随缘吧。。。&lt;br /&gt;说了好多好多，。。当时的脑吸收的根本不多，&lt;br /&gt;只是在想，&lt;br /&gt;哇……他还真的不同了！已经不是以前的他了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时想回，&lt;br /&gt;有时有这种纯友谊的朋友还真不错，&lt;br /&gt;因为大家不是因为爱情而走在起，&lt;br /&gt;把我们拉近的，却是友谊，很纯很纯的友谊。&lt;br /&gt;在你需要的时候，&lt;br /&gt;这些朋友会出现，&lt;br /&gt;为你上刀山下油锅。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;朋友！谢谢！&lt;br /&gt;a friend in need is a friend indeed!&lt;br /&gt;他的这一番话，或许在我脑逗留的时间不长，&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;确实让我有了个启发。&lt;br /&gt;让我有了个新的想法。&lt;br /&gt;希望这个新转折点，真的会维持着，而不是不到两三天就泄气了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-3776990715440809197?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/3776990715440809197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=3776990715440809197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3776990715440809197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3776990715440809197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_28.html' title='另一个转折点'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-3786433589082511040</id><published>2007-12-21T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T04:29:57.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIME</title><content type='html'>Time comes time goes,&lt;br /&gt;it never waits a single second to let u be at the same speed with it,&lt;br /&gt;either u are ahead,&lt;br /&gt;or,&lt;br /&gt;u are lack behind,&lt;br /&gt;still,&lt;br /&gt;it won't felt anything towards your delay or your punctuality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today will be the maximum time usage of my life,&lt;br /&gt;din't rest at all,&lt;br /&gt;occupying myself whole day with activities,&lt;br /&gt;which is.....&lt;br /&gt;after reaching home from kl&lt;br /&gt;1st thing to do: called friends&lt;br /&gt;2nd                  : chat with parents&lt;br /&gt;3rd                   : go to friend's house and chat&lt;br /&gt;4th                   : dinner with family&lt;br /&gt;5th                   : tea time with friends&lt;br /&gt;6th                   : that would be almost 3 am when i reach home from my tea break and continue &lt;br /&gt;                           continue with my last activity b4 i am able to drag myself to bed,which is online&lt;br /&gt;                            and posting this blog!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;bed time&lt;br /&gt;good night dear blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-3786433589082511040?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/3786433589082511040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=3786433589082511040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;要B陪我出街，是乎很委屈他。&lt;br /&gt;开始还好，至少还有说有笑。&lt;br /&gt;但是，&lt;br /&gt;不只是说错了那句话，&lt;br /&gt;脸色变了。。。&lt;br /&gt;是脸色变了还是我太敏感了？&lt;br /&gt;怎么又那么在意到底他在想什么？&lt;br /&gt;不，原来我没多心&lt;br /&gt;我真的说错了些东西&lt;br /&gt;一些我自己也不知道自己说了什么的东西&lt;br /&gt;而让他那么纳闷。。。&lt;br /&gt;说话&lt;br /&gt;真的那么没过大脑了吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回家？&lt;br /&gt;大家都回了。。。&lt;br /&gt;剩下一个最早买票但最迟回家的家伙&lt;br /&gt;-----对！那就是我。。。&lt;br /&gt;眼睁睁的看着一个接一个的跟我说拜拜，&lt;br /&gt;心情是多么的羡慕，&lt;br /&gt;多么希望我就是说拜拜的那一位。。。&lt;br /&gt;更不消的事&lt;br /&gt;D小子，拿了包包在我面前晃了又晃&lt;br /&gt;炫耀他快回家了，&lt;br /&gt;受不了！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很惹人厌吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;闷&lt;br /&gt;闷&lt;br /&gt;闷&lt;br /&gt;我要男朋友！！！！因为在这时候他会最起得了作用！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;非思想该项的东西！&lt;br /&gt;这脑袋到底装什么？&lt;br /&gt;我这做主人的都管不着，真是白当！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;更气的是，A还以为我念念不忘，想复合，竟然用了很不削的话回应我！&lt;br /&gt;救命啊！我即是说我还想追究啊？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-1203170106533710199</id><published>2007-12-17T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T04:12:29.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一见钟情？</title><content type='html'>以前或许我会相信一见钟情，但现在对着概念存有的只是害怕，怀疑，疑惑。这世界真的有一见钟情这个东西吗？难道真的就只需看一眼就知道他/她是你梦寐以求，一向来要找的对象？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还记得昨天，因为去了天后宫听chinese ochestra演奏，就在离开时向“月老大人”许了个愿，希望他赐我力量，让我有勇气接受爱情失败这考验，当时朋友看我求大人的眼神，都以为我是在求一段好姻缘。。。（或许，就冲忙也没来得及许到吧）。。。但是，是真的会发生的吗？月老真的会那么快就把我的”案子“给批了。（或许我看起来真的有点desperate要找一个男朋友，但是说实在的，其实内心一直都很怕，多么希望暂时能真的什么都不想，但是看到人家有的时候，却真的很希望也有个那么关心那么喜欢我。。。）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上着网，突然他来搭讪。&lt;br /&gt;（p/s:介绍下，这是我不知怎么在网上认识的一位新加坡朋友）&lt;br /&gt;认识历史： 我和他不曾见过面，才聊那么几次，可是他很惊人的就告诉我他对我有感觉，而那感觉是越来越浓厚，他很希望能好好爱我，希望我给他个机会。。。很恐怖，我很怕人家没怎么认识就告诉我这些东西。觉得根本就不认识怎么谈得上 “爱”？可是，这个更离谱吧！！根本就是没见过面。。。要说一见钟情？谈得上吗？当时也因为自己在另一段恋爱中，所以根本就没把他说的东西当一回事，心中除了怕，只想快点逃脱他就找不到其他来形容他了。他曾打过来，当时就很敷衍的，说我已有男友，请他别再烦我。他说会祝福我，希望我幸福（哈哈……原来有人真的祝福过我……）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今晚，累了，上上网，怎么懂，他又来搭讪了，一向来不善于拒绝他人的我，就礼貌上与他聊了起来。他又来了，又来了。。。“我爱你，你可以给我机会吗？若你不想，我也希望你至少了解我多点，即使你真的不爱我，但是你肯成为我的朋友我已经很满足了。。。你说什么我都能听你的，我希望的是你开心，你幸福，你快乐。若你和我在起，我一定会尽量给你这一切，我希望你会依赖我。有什么不开心都告诉我。。。”当时的心跳是多么的快，不是因为感动，也不是因为感受到被爱，而是害怕，害怕他那么说是因为他就如他自己所说本来就是个那么直的人还是。。。他其实是在欺骗我的感情，或是什么贩卖集团，转骗小妹妹的。。。我对他根本就没什么记忆，只知道他是新加坡的。没见过，也忘了聊几次，怎么可能？怎么会这样？爱是可以这么大威力的吗？我真得不相信。。。但真的会有这么荒唐之谈吗？我对他说的每句话都觉得没安全感。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然，他打来了，原来他不想再打下去了，他觉得用声音来告诉我更有说服力。我当时好害怕。我又是很讨厌我自己为何总是不会拒绝别人！！！当时很想就找个救兵，帮我解围……但是谁啊？一次有人救，两次？三次的话呢？到时还是要面对……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你可以不要一开始就告诉我这些吗？我根本不相信！！！。。。”就这样也个话题，拖啊拖，时间一分一秒的过，一个小时过去了。。。他说了他的一些背景（不方便提……）我该怎么办？我可是第一次接触这种案件的人。。。我要怎么安慰他？他需要吗？他的话真的能信吗？他真的值得令我相信？能相信？我该信吗？我很怕。。。我不知道这会不会对自己不利。他说：“ 你根本就不愿意把心打开……那我多么想对你好也没用,没见过也不能代表不能爱你，你可以不要有那个偏见吗？常是打开心来接受我。。。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到底我该不该相信他？&lt;br /&gt;到底该不该跟他联络？&lt;br /&gt;到底该不该再关心他，让他感觉到自己也有朋友？&lt;br /&gt;到底该不该不理他？&lt;br /&gt;若真的不理他，就如答应了他却没达成承诺。他最怕也最讨厌人家骗他。&lt;br /&gt;到底该不该相信这是真的是一“讯息”钟情？&lt;br /&gt;还是？&lt;br /&gt;月老大人啊……这是你派来的吗？&lt;br /&gt;缘分？&lt;br /&gt;还是你在跟我开玩笑？&lt;br /&gt;可是对他，是怕，没错！是怕！而不是其他。。。试问，怕会因而喜欢吗？可能吗？&lt;br /&gt;怎么办？&lt;br /&gt;怎么办？&lt;br /&gt;怎么办？&lt;br /&gt;做朋友吗？&lt;br /&gt;还是不理他？&lt;br /&gt;怎么办？&lt;br /&gt;怎么办？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-1203170106533710199?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/1203170106533710199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=1203170106533710199&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1203170106533710199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1203170106533710199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_16.html' title='一见钟情？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-3936651218646773828</id><published>2007-12-12T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T04:20:37.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无题</title><content type='html'>听过个故事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: 主角档案&lt;br /&gt;M：今天故事的主角&lt;br /&gt;A君：主角以前的旧相好&lt;br /&gt;B君：主角的军师+开导师+听众&lt;br /&gt;C君：主角刚认识的新朋友&lt;br /&gt;D君: 主角同居“密友”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M曾经一度在为了A君分手的事而总日游手好闲，犹如魂魄一样，神不守舍，经常都在自己的世界里面打转，挣扎，逃脱。。。&lt;br /&gt;终于M觉得能面对了，经过一段时间的分析与思考，（我怀疑他没有，甚至还有非分之想，听下去就懂了），M去找A君，与他争论回一些觉得他自己对的东西，也 向他承认了一些当初的错。M知道A君离开的其中一个原因该和另一个女孩有关系，虽然那女孩，A君没有去把她追回来，但是M深知，A君已经开始慢慢喜欢上那 女孩了。开始争论时，还出现一时的笑话把整个局弄得轻松了，打开心胸的探讨着。但是，在短短两小时内，M发觉原来她还是没有完全放下A君。还是会为他提及 的那女孩吃不必要的醋。深知道不可能但是觉得还能保持到联络机会视乎已经让M满足了。（自欺欺人的家伙！！！）。祝福他？口口声声说祝福他。。。可是心理 面每说一句，心就揪一下。。。眼泪当时还是不听使唤的从眼眶中滑下。。。视乎当初M对自己说的以后不会再为这位男生而哭根本就没有起什么作用。（当然啦， 讲吧了吗，谁当真？？？更何况讲了又不需要赔上性命的）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M君不知从何时开始，与B君很熟。可能是因为当时分手的时候非常看不开，除了一些朋友的安慰，B更可说是最落力的那位。人生难逢好知己，是这样解的吗？日 久生情还是只因为萍水相逢，而M又有着与他同样的遭遇，所以他特别关心M呢？曾有几次，他想M说笑说他喜欢M，M也不以为意，因为知道两人可能太熟了，偶 尔这样玩玩也无妨。当然M有时也会生气为和他开那么的玩笑来吓他。M有什么事，尤其是关系到对A君的感受都会告诉B。有时也无所不谈。。。渐渐的当B也觉 得M能开始自己独立思考，已经清醒了，他身为朋友的责任也就告一段落。他也开始忙他追其他女孩的事情，当然男生一旦追别的女生还怎么会去理别的异性朋友那 么多呢？可是他还是回复M的讯息，但是有时确实是无聊了些或是敷衍了些。经常从他讯息中体那位女孩多好多好。。。M祝福了他。（又是祝福）。M有时还真的 会生气。生气什么？M自己也搞不清楚。有时就生气他在不对的时候说他自己追女孩的收获。有时又觉得他敷衍的讯息真的很没尊敬M，没把它放在眼里，不再把M 的问题当成他的问题，帮忙解决了。（诶，他根本没这义务去帮M做任何东西，因为他只是M一个萍水相逢的朋友！！M你也太过分了，要就朋友到这样。。。难道 你把他当成你的谁啊？）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C终于在几个月后登场了，当时C于前女友分手不久，所以在误打误撞的情况下认识了M。好啊，周围的人因为一份小礼物而拼命地说C对M有意思，但M深知C和 他一样，心里面还是有这之前那一个，谁都还没放下。M更肯定C有天会追回他的前女友。C有时特别关心M，有时却不理不睬。M根本就每当这时一回事，因为只 是个朋友。但不知怎地，当B不再理M了，而M又没勇气找A的时候，就请不自禁的找起C来。C的回复，有时让M觉得他只是很敷衍的回应，有时确真心的安慰， 是真是假，M分不清，因为对他人是不深。终于，C告诉M他可能与他的前女朋友和好，当然M一定会祝福他。也为他感到高兴安慰吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D，这个小子，不用说，一天到晚对M尖酸刻薄，说不到两句话就在哪顶到够力够力，M有时都怕了他。有时甚至不用D开口，他那杀气十足的眼神一望过来，M就 知道今天又遭殃了。虽然如此，D这个坏到不行，不死也no use的人也有好的一面。至少他对其他同居密友是多么的好。真不明白M得罪他什么吗？为何他总是那么 爱。。。黑着脸对M；M很怕他，却很想弄他。而D没有一次说M好的。。。整天都踩M。真是的！！！！不过，D确实是个好朋友。虽然很不好很不好！但是他心 地善良，心情好好时，没有他所谓的私事烦的时候，他还是很帮M的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M从这君当中突然茅塞顿开，自己的命运是这样。到底怎么一次又一次就是自己在祝福着他人，而不是他人祝福他？他人能有幸福，但是M呢？自作多情，以为有了 B和C的关心，希望能借此把自己转移目标不再展望A了，也给自己有个下台机会，让A有朝一日后悔，也让自己能慢慢放下A君。可是，一切只是自己的盘算，上 天根本就没有那么厚爱过M，或许不是现在吧。一次次的把一个人带到了M的身边，让M有了希望但是又把他们给带去给了更适合他们的人（该是祝福呢还是傻笑 好？）上天在耍M吗？还是。。。M是真的喜欢他们？还是只是希望有个人能真正关心M，让他也感受到真正恋爱的滋味？口口声声说不要恋爱，但是M的心里面是 多么的害怕。。。害怕一段恋爱的开始，也害怕一段恋爱的结束。整个过程给M最深刻的感觉就是害怕！！！恋爱是害怕的吗？担惊受怕？难道没有其他？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很讽刺吧。一下子将看来觉得M真的是个花心大种子。可是。。。。是这样吗？还是M其实也只是渴望有人关心？有人疼爱？这样想会很向人家所谓的发“hao”吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;活在别人的眼光下。。。就是死路一条？不争取幸福也是死路一条！争取了，却得不到，也是死路一条！总之这样也死，那样也死。。。。有没有什么办法是获得下来的啊？？？？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;挣扎！！矛盾！！！为什么！！！love shouldn't be like this?isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-3936651218646773828?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/3936651218646773828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=3936651218646773828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3936651218646773828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3936651218646773828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_12.html' title='无题'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-187361484736322493</id><published>2007-12-06T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T04:15:52.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAR CHUN FAI....I AM SO PISSED OFF with the way u are</title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;who u think u are anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want someone to talk to only!!!&lt;br /&gt;do u know what is respect?&lt;br /&gt;do u understand the feeling when someone din even bother of your existence when u are talking to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess u din know at all after all!!&lt;br /&gt;which is WHY u are so unresponsive whenever people talking to you!!&lt;br /&gt;hey please show some respect ok??&lt;br /&gt;i din ask for anything but just a simple respect!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe guys doesn't need to talk much,&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate it sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;not always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so!&lt;br /&gt;dun always keep on with your&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER,WELL...WELL...WELL...stuff like that&lt;br /&gt;god it make me so damn mad when i am on with my pills....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST TAKE THOSE PISSED OFF YOU FOR A FEW DAYS&lt;br /&gt;ok?&lt;br /&gt;when i returned normal,u can treat me whatever way u like&lt;br /&gt;but don't be now!!&lt;br /&gt;i swear i will kill someone if i really get into the stupid tempered!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-187361484736322493?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/187361484736322493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=187361484736322493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/187361484736322493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/187361484736322493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/12/dear-chun-faii-am-so-peace-off-with-way.html' title='DEAR CHUN FAI....I AM SO PISSED OFF with the way u are'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5425942120338835573</id><published>2007-12-04T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T21:26:20.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD MOOD AGAIN</title><content type='html'>Thought everything is over,&lt;br /&gt;but yet the mood still doesn't tuned back to the normal channel&lt;br /&gt;what is that all about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flip through the Side effects of my pills&lt;br /&gt;gosh..&lt;br /&gt;one of it:&lt;br /&gt;depressed and bad mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am having it now....&lt;br /&gt;felt nausea and urge to vomit with abdominal pain,&lt;br /&gt;not intending to eat my dinner&lt;br /&gt;but yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of the chef,&lt;br /&gt;i respect his duty,&lt;br /&gt;i respect the food,&lt;br /&gt;so no matter how uncomfortable i am in&lt;br /&gt;i will still finish my food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what trigger it?&lt;br /&gt;i can't always just blame the drugs for all of this...&lt;br /&gt;there must be something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;difficult to explain...&lt;br /&gt;maybe just unhappy y i am so stupid?&lt;br /&gt;blank?&lt;br /&gt;typical?&lt;br /&gt;no use?&lt;br /&gt;not good in expressing myself?&lt;br /&gt;no one understands what i am talking abt?&lt;br /&gt;no one ever take a short moment just to understand what i am talking abt?&lt;br /&gt;or unable to do whatever i like when others have their chance to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the dreams is not a good experience...&lt;br /&gt;being cheated&lt;br /&gt;bullied&lt;br /&gt;threaten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all and all&lt;br /&gt;che la ve&lt;br /&gt;is that what ppl call this life?&lt;br /&gt;which is unpredictable?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5425942120338835573?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5425942120338835573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5425942120338835573&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5425942120338835573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5425942120338835573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/12/bad-mood-again.html' title='BAD MOOD AGAIN'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2196097289293609625</id><published>2007-12-02T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T01:18:59.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>梦</title><content type='html'>栩栩如生&lt;br /&gt;犹如回到了当天&lt;br /&gt;不对，不是当天。。。&lt;br /&gt;而是一个自己假象出来的梦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;已经不在人世的婆婆及公公&lt;br /&gt;在远方的舅舅，阿姨们&lt;br /&gt;意义的出现了&lt;br /&gt;都在我梦里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;浮现的是&lt;br /&gt;年轻时候的婆婆的玉照&lt;br /&gt;多么的清秀迷人&lt;br /&gt;很像我妈&lt;br /&gt;她，我最敬重的人&lt;br /&gt;我最爱的&lt;br /&gt;甚至我最敬佩的长辈&lt;br /&gt;她&lt;br /&gt;最疼我，当然也少不了疼其他孙子&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在梦看到了她&lt;br /&gt;多么的高兴&lt;br /&gt;因为&lt;br /&gt;只有在这我们有重逢了。。。&lt;br /&gt;但是&lt;br /&gt;这次的梦却不是我希望的&lt;br /&gt;梦里重演着婆婆死去的那一幕&lt;br /&gt;。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很怕。。。&lt;br /&gt;怕失去她的那感觉&lt;br /&gt;。。。&lt;br /&gt;但是&lt;br /&gt;不管怎样挣扎&lt;br /&gt;我还是没醒&lt;br /&gt;一直沉睡着&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心情&lt;br /&gt;沉重不已。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;死去的人，同时的那种感觉&lt;br /&gt;比任何一样东西来得可怕&lt;br /&gt;哎^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2196097289293609625?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2196097289293609625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2196097289293609625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2196097289293609625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2196097289293609625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='梦'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-294329677725913409</id><published>2007-11-29T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T02:30:09.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>没道理的坏心情</title><content type='html'>吃了避孕药&lt;br /&gt;二妈就不会再来&lt;br /&gt;二妈不会再来&lt;br /&gt;理所当然就荷尔蒙调整过程进行顺利&lt;br /&gt;既然顺了&lt;br /&gt;就不可能会有荷尔蒙引起的&lt;br /&gt;烦躁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;烦躁？&lt;br /&gt;甚至根本不想讲话&lt;br /&gt;心纯恨意。。。&lt;br /&gt;恨自己吗？&lt;br /&gt;恨周围的人？&lt;br /&gt;还是最近太敏感了？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的有些不爽&lt;br /&gt;但又不知如何开口说&lt;br /&gt;觉得说了会上到人&lt;br /&gt;但不说：就如伪君子&lt;br /&gt;假好人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好辛苦的抉择&lt;br /&gt;要怎么说呢？&lt;br /&gt;有时觉得说了&lt;br /&gt;可能是一时之气所想的，过后若情绪没了就真的把话上伤到了别人了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是&lt;br /&gt;不说，就永远这样下去吗？&lt;br /&gt;我不想！&lt;br /&gt;“我。。。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只想说&lt;br /&gt;给我个空间透气好吗？&lt;br /&gt;PLZ JST GV ME Ａ　ＢＲＥＡＫ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然&lt;br /&gt;我能接受开玩笑的讽刺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;开玩笑的语气，和纯心刻薄语气我还分得出&lt;br /&gt;有时真的觉得自己会因为一些无意的话而觉得不好受了&lt;br /&gt;是我开始在意那些话了&lt;br /&gt;还是那些话比以前更深层次了？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要如何解决呢？&lt;br /&gt;太敏感了吗？&lt;br /&gt;。。。。&lt;br /&gt;累&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-294329677725913409?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/294329677725913409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=294329677725913409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/294329677725913409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/294329677725913409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_29.html' title='没道理的坏心情'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-5380015584025267562</id><published>2007-11-26T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T20:43:48.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>医龙二：第一集</title><content type='html'>我终于从中体会到那种只有身为医生能拥有的感动。。。&lt;br /&gt;不是在于你赚多少钱&lt;br /&gt;不是在于你胜于人多少&lt;br /&gt;其实&lt;br /&gt;真正重要的只不过是病人的生命&lt;br /&gt;病人的欢笑&lt;br /&gt;一群真正为了病人而奋斗的医生们&lt;br /&gt;没到最后一刻都不放弃&lt;br /&gt;因为&lt;br /&gt;他们&lt;br /&gt;真正体会到了生命的可贵&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我深深被感动&lt;br /&gt;原来&lt;br /&gt;医者父母心&lt;br /&gt;这世界上还有那么一群人&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-5380015584025267562?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/5380015584025267562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=5380015584025267562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5380015584025267562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/5380015584025267562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_26.html' title='医龙二：第一集'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2443319588442590991</id><published>2007-11-26T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T00:51:47.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>累</title><content type='html'>原来&lt;br /&gt;当你类到一个程度的时候&lt;br /&gt;你的大脑已经无法控制你的行动&lt;br /&gt;即使你多么想反抗&lt;br /&gt;但是&lt;br /&gt;只能像一条没了感官的躯体&lt;br /&gt;行尸走肉般的行动&lt;br /&gt;做着一些你自己也不知道是什么的东西&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原因：&lt;br /&gt;因为&lt;br /&gt;一连串的&lt;br /&gt;没有空间的&lt;br /&gt;压迫的&lt;br /&gt;功课&lt;br /&gt;人际活动&lt;br /&gt;社交圈子&lt;br /&gt;社交对象&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;根本无法在分辨&lt;br /&gt;什么是累&lt;br /&gt;什么是没知觉&lt;br /&gt;只能说&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我！！！&lt;br /&gt;只能说&lt;br /&gt;我！！！&lt;br /&gt;有床睡不得&lt;br /&gt;有枕躺不得&lt;br /&gt;有食物也吃不得&lt;br /&gt;哎……^&lt;br /&gt;到底搞什么。。。&lt;br /&gt;哀哉&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2443319588442590991?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2443319588442590991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2443319588442590991&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2443319588442590991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2443319588442590991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_25.html' title='累'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2537657146020852931</id><published>2007-11-21T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T02:29:04.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>复杂</title><content type='html'>心情很复杂&lt;br /&gt;又有谁能明白？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;犹如&lt;br /&gt;知我者，莫若？？？&lt;br /&gt;根本暂时找不到&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我烦&lt;br /&gt;烦在做选择&lt;br /&gt;选择到底要回家还是留下？&lt;br /&gt;选择要读几本书还是只看老师给的？&lt;br /&gt;选择要放弃还是要继续？&lt;br /&gt;选择要相信然后放开还是闷闷不乐？&lt;br /&gt;选择不听还是假装听不到？&lt;br /&gt;选择不在乎还是。。。？&lt;br /&gt;选择逃避还是接受？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是&lt;br /&gt;这些选择当中&lt;br /&gt;有几个是真正有得选的？&lt;br /&gt;无可奈何&lt;br /&gt;唯有接受&lt;br /&gt;我甘心吗？&lt;br /&gt;我愿意吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又有谁真真听听我的内心&lt;br /&gt;甚至连我自己&lt;br /&gt;也无法确定的说：我知道我在做什么&lt;br /&gt;我是跟着我的心走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不&lt;br /&gt;我在违背&lt;br /&gt;违背者我的心愿&lt;br /&gt;违背着自己对自己的诺言&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想改变&lt;br /&gt;动机呢？&lt;br /&gt;行动呢？&lt;br /&gt;推动力呢？&lt;br /&gt;付出呢？&lt;br /&gt;什么都没有&lt;br /&gt;又谈得上什么改变？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2537657146020852931?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2537657146020852931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2537657146020852931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2537657146020852931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2537657146020852931'/><link rel='alternate' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-40713172772906745</id><published>2007-11-15T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T03:05:31.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你是什么？</title><content type='html'>以为自己是创世者？&lt;br /&gt;以为你是天造之作？&lt;br /&gt;以为你有着几颗心为你期待？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;自大&lt;br /&gt;甚至&lt;br /&gt;自负&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你想过吗？&lt;br /&gt;你其实一直就在伤害人。。。&lt;br /&gt;但却认为自己是多么的伟大。。。&lt;br /&gt;施舍爱&lt;br /&gt;放弃爱&lt;br /&gt;甚至&lt;br /&gt;对&lt;br /&gt;你认为的“好朋友们”&lt;br /&gt;而对他们如此关心，为他们难过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我&lt;br /&gt;此时此刻&lt;br /&gt;是在吃醋吗？&lt;br /&gt;我真的有那么醋坛子吗？&lt;br /&gt;还是&lt;br /&gt;心中只有不愤，疑问。。。&lt;br /&gt;不明白为何！&lt;br /&gt;你就能为他们这么贴心&lt;br /&gt;而我们在起的日子&lt;br /&gt;你却不曾这样为我考虑过。。？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-40713172772906745?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/40713172772906745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=40713172772906745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/40713172772906745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/40713172772906745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_14.html' title='你是什么？'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-7250366045196850120</id><published>2007-11-13T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T22:14:09.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无条件</title><content type='html'>说放下&lt;br /&gt;是客套而已&lt;br /&gt;还是打从心里彻底开始把一切放下？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱&lt;br /&gt;是无条件的&lt;br /&gt;是无法控制的&lt;br /&gt;是无法预言的&lt;br /&gt;是无法忍受的&lt;br /&gt;是把一颗心交给了那个人&lt;br /&gt;希望的不是什么回报&lt;br /&gt;而是希望对方也把他的心交给了你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感性的&lt;br /&gt;但却又有几个人能真正体会&lt;br /&gt;几个人能真正了解&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你做到了吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-7250366045196850120?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-8415406950009783897</id><published>2007-11-10T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T17:15:22.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>终于弄清楚了</title><content type='html'>原来一切的到来都是有原因的，他的分手，说得好听是不适合，但实际上是恋上了别人。&lt;br /&gt;    或许大家会觉得这样打击更大，但是我觉得更好，至少现在开始我真的可以很狠的跟自己说，他对你完全没有留念之意了，你又何必缠绵呢？眷恋了还想要？够了，清醒了！！！&lt;br /&gt;   一直执迷不悟的沉迷在自己的世界里，你以为你是什么？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-8415406950009783897?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/8415406950009783897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>windy moody</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;天阴阴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;犹如我心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;一滴滴：嘀嗒嘀嗒的，这不是泪水，却是雨水。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;下得正好！正如为我细诉情怀，代替了我已再没能力流的泪，也意味着上天怜悯着我一个弱小徘徊的空虚心灵，希望我知道他也有共鸣。是这样吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;现在对睡眠产生了恐惧感，与其说恐惧不如说又爱又恨吧。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;控制不想的某样东西，只要到了周府，就会一一浮现在眼前；是乎周公府上下都很欢迎，愿你久留似的。只要你一到府报到，就会发现现实生活中得不到的东西全都停留在你眼前，你随手可得。神奇吧！！举例：你希望能和周董有一段情缘，无需通知它就会篇排一场好戏给你，执迷于其中，真得快活向神仙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;；可是人终究还是得面对现实，离府这段时间才是最痛苦的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;我，也是周府的常客。可是。。。这几天不知是得罪了府中哪位，一连串都是我很不想再想的“梦”。他，每一幕的出现，都带着不同的身份，神情，扮演着不同的角色。。。看到我心都慌了。。他到底为何闯进我的生活内？为何闯进我这个心灵世界后，又悄悄的里去？part of it is abt me meeting a ghost!!!damn scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;每次梦中惊醒，都会让他知道，让他安危，或许这一成了一个习惯。。。一个很难改的坏习惯了。。。所以现在每当发恶梦都会很想讯息，想有个人安慰，听一下我又发了个什么奇怪的梦。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;我很想在站起来，不再被你的生活，你的回忆对我有所影响！！虽说爱情走到了分手之路，非俩人能控制的，但是。。。怎么说我还是活的痛苦，还是活在过去，为何这一切会这样开始了？有时觉得很内疚，可能当初我真得由某个地方做错了，可是看着你这么自由，我也很希望我会变这样。。。而不是让你觉得我纠缠你不放而看到我就扇十万八千里的！！！！我也想成为那个风筝，而不是那个失去风筝的小孩！！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;你的举动，让我觉得很痛心，我只是以一个朋友身份问你东西，没他意了，但是你却当我是什么惹人憎恨的乞丐似的感觉，或许以后有天我会谢谢你这么做。但是这裂缝不知何时才恢复元。。。我已经精疲力尽了，真得很想停下脚步不再走了。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;放下！！！！！放下！！！！放下&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;!!!can i do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;try!!and try!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-3940647380021123031?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/3940647380021123031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=3940647380021123031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3940647380021123031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/3940647380021123031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/10/windy-moody.html' title='windy moody'/><author><name>潇一郎</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08509568422455924405</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-4108478800761615197</id><published>2007-10-04T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T02:48:52.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>十月四号-——〉已经没有意义了？</title><content type='html'>曾经一度是那么重要的日子，曾经是我们第一次以讯息邂逅的日子，也曾经是我们争吵的日子，现在也只是个能让我在这个远方默默祝福你的日子---〉生日快乐。&lt;br /&gt;   缉私多少的时间倒流，一切也不能回到过去了，我明白但是却很不想接受，。。难道就真得这样结局了？我怕，虽然我们两分了，可是心里还是想着你。。。我怕。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-4108478800761615197?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-963127582051053971.post-2792521317207108875</id><published>2007-07-28T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T01:34:09.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pain</title><content type='html'>Aching all over my body,ulcer in my mouth( stop me from talking and laughing so much as i wish),nerve compression(as those said by the doc of knowledge) stop me from my loved:squash and swimming!!!!wei,enough!!i want freedom from pain...god why this aching feeling always attack me?one minute on my surface organ one minute in the depth of my heart?y?want to know how it hurt my heart?it is easy( i figure out myself the pathogenesis):when u miss someone -&gt; your brain will secrete cause sympathetic nerve to secrete the NA( i doubt) -&gt; cause your heart rate to increase -&gt;then what?your heart will contract more then increase bp and u felt sick( haha do u believe in what i said?better don't cause i am just fooling around with the thing that is so blur in my head) but haha thanks for being fool by me hihi...&lt;br /&gt;     But missing someone and learn that the someone is sad and u are unable to help out or learn that those precious time that actually should spend with u is not spend with u....that is the time u will started to felt distress...what more when u find out that that someone is running away from u or he din't actually miss u so much as u miss him...???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     thus all of above cause all the ache all over my body!!god gracious when will this end?i want to go for my exercise.....haha cause i am gaining weight( don't believe?just try to hv a chance to pinch my abdominal area u will find that my body actually consist of a lot of fat at that area)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayaya i am not going to talk anymore in this stupid medical terms lah&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt; bored myself ady&lt;br /&gt;ok thanks for giving a space to express myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-2792521317207108875?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/2792521317207108875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=2792521317207108875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2792521317207108875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/2792521317207108875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/2007/07/pain.html' 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type='text'>a day with friends from hometown</title><content type='html'>i wish to type in Manderin,but too bad my computer can't type manderin in this momment,so in the mean time hah just need to write it in english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends from my hometown are here in my house(my new house now) and wow,quite tired to go out like that with them.and guess what,one of my friend,he is very bz with his gf until he is unable to attend and meet us,but well,we all understand him,so just let him lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time that i go out with 3 boys to explore a tunnel at jalan pahang just to cross a big road and reach our new condo at vistana,damn it is quite dark and at that momment i thought that i will die or robbed or being rape in there(haha although they say i din't hv enough quality to attract a man to do so towards me,but hey dear friend i still scared,ok?I am still a girl,a lady although i do join guys all the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoohohoooho........headache......need to take a bath now,so see u soon dear chat room.see u nxt time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/963127582051053971-1174211264926800705?l=zy87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zy87.blogspot.com/feeds/1174211264926800705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=963127582051053971&amp;postID=1174211264926800705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1174211264926800705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/963127582051053971/posts/default/1174211264926800705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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