<?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-9798039</id><updated>2011-08-05T14:58:59.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-6866510549775071821</id><published>2009-03-26T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:33:30.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>鱼</title><content type='html'>鱼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;词、曲：陈绮贞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我坐在椅子上 看日出復活 &lt;br /&gt;我坐在夕陽里 看城市的衰弱 &lt;br /&gt;我摘下一片葉子 讓它代替我 &lt;br /&gt;觀察離開后的變化 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾經 狂奔 舞蹈 貪婪的說話 &lt;br /&gt;隨著冷的濕的心腐化&lt;br /&gt;帶不走的 丟不掉的 讓大雨侵蝕吧 &lt;br /&gt;讓他推向我在邊界奮不顧身掙扎 &lt;br /&gt;如果有一個懷抱勇敢不計代價 &lt;br /&gt;別讓我飛 將我溫柔豢養&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我坐在椅子上 看日出復活 &lt;br /&gt;我坐在夕陽里 看城市的衰弱 &lt;br /&gt;我摘下一片葉子 讓它代替我 &lt;br /&gt;觀察離開后的變化 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾經 狂奔 舞蹈 貪婪的說話 &lt;br /&gt;隨著冷淡試戴浮華 &lt;br /&gt;帶不走的留不下的我全都交付他 &lt;br /&gt;讓他捧著我在手掌 自由自在揮灑 &lt;br /&gt;如果有一個世界渾濁的不像話 &lt;br /&gt;原諒我飛 曾經眷戀太陽 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;帶不走的丟不掉的讓大雨侵蝕吧 &lt;br /&gt;讓它推向我在邊界奮不顧身掙扎 &lt;br /&gt;如果有一個世界渾濁的不像話 &lt;br /&gt;我會瘋狂的愛上 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;帶不走的留不下的我全都交付他 &lt;br /&gt;讓他捧著我在手掌自由自在揮灑 &lt;br /&gt;如果有一個懷抱勇敢不計代價 &lt;br /&gt;別讓我飛 將我環繞 &lt;br /&gt;原諒我飛 曾經眷戀太陽 &lt;br /&gt;原諒我飛 曾經眷戀太陽&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-6866510549775071821?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/6866510549775071821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=6866510549775071821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/6866510549775071821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/6866510549775071821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_5311.html' title='鱼'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-3018083344201891861</id><published>2009-03-26T02:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:30:20.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>巧遇</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/SctHxEOizhI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/F2mHy61oGg4/s1600-h/DSCN3014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/SctHxEOizhI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/F2mHy61oGg4/s400/DSCN3014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317422693314907666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上上个星期天，我做采访时遇到了灵芝，刚开始我只是远远地看着她，觉得很开心。后来，透过工作人员竟然还可以跟她拿到签名和合照，我笑开了怀。我好久没这么笑了。灵芝在我的记事本里写着，谢谢你一直在听音乐，好好加油！是的，我真的应该好好加油！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-3018083344201891861?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/3018083344201891861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-4434517165535357599</id><published>2009-03-26T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:15:07.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>决堤</title><content type='html'>上一回在这里记录心情，已经将近3个星期前的事了。好多次，我在脑海里反复地想着想纪录下来的事，如今已是历史，也不知道如何说起了。&lt;br /&gt;今天休假，我庸懒地起床，享受久违的悠闲，可是现实它悄悄地渗入。我不愿面对的现实。忙碌，可以容许我把自己藏得很隐蔽，让现实找不到我。可是，一早妈妈打来了。我只听到她说了一句，即使没消息，也不要太着急，其他的我已听不到了。我只是回了一句，妈，我不知道该说什么好。泪水决了堤，我抱着电话，像个孩子，嚎啕大哭，在我那唯一属于我的小小房间里。我好想妈妈能抱我一下，想她用那温暖的双臂环抱着我，告诉我没事的。可是，我只能隔着电话，试着想像她就在身边。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时候，我好后悔，告诉身边的朋友，我将来的计划。当时只是觉得没必要隐瞒，这样过日子也太累了，所以就好不保留地说了。现在，他们时不时会问起医学院的事，还有我以后的打算，我却连自己也回答不上来。我知道他们是好意，但现在我不知道要如何跟他们交代。好像全世界都知道我想考入医学院，他们都在等着，我们都在等着结局的到来，包括那些鼓励我重新站起来，继续追逐梦想的朋友和家人，还有那些为我写推荐书的师长们，以及那些一路上像啦啦队一样，一直鼓励支持着我的人。对不起，我辜负了你们。我也辜负了我自己。那种笔墨难以形容的感觉，渗入我的血管里，贯穿着身体每一个角落。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;失败者的飞翔   词、曲：陈绮贞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你知道吗 听你说话&lt;br /&gt;我只需要 听你说话&lt;br /&gt;在你的声音中 &lt;br /&gt;安全的让我害怕&lt;br /&gt;这是一个 快乐的警告 &lt;br /&gt;警告我别想逃&lt;br /&gt;这个特别的时刻 &lt;br /&gt;判断 绝不会是你想要&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的温柔 包围而我 &lt;br /&gt;像个没人爱的傻瓜&lt;br /&gt;你的影子巨大 &lt;br /&gt;像喧嚣的脏话&lt;br /&gt;在一片欢乐的景象之中 &lt;br /&gt;我却觉得勉强&lt;br /&gt;在离别的前夕 &lt;br /&gt;找不忧伤的台阶下&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你承认吧 你也想要体验&lt;br /&gt;英雄般的夸張悲壮&lt;br /&gt;来不及为你歌唱 &lt;br /&gt;你潇洒而昂扬&lt;br /&gt;在一片荒凉的景象之中 &lt;br /&gt;我却觉得晴朗&lt;br /&gt;让我为你飞翔 &lt;br /&gt;在你残破的天空之上&lt;br /&gt;让我为你飞翔 &lt;br /&gt;在你残破的天空之上&lt;br /&gt;让我听你说话 &lt;br /&gt;给我肩并肩的拥抱&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-4434517165535357599?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/4434517165535357599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=4434517165535357599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/4434517165535357599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/4434517165535357599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_26.html' title='决堤'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-872977462147976062</id><published>2009-03-07T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:42:02.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>糊涂.喜悦.自省</title><content type='html'>上个星期是个忙碌的一周. 星期三早上,前往采访地点时,我竟然把公司的相机遗留在德士上.关了门,司机踩了油门就离开了,我顿时才发现手上的相机不见了.9点半的采访眼看将近,没照片怎么跟老板交代? 同事也快到了,见我丢了相机一定会生气吧. 我立即按照刚才的收据拨电找司机.还好,热心的服务人员,很快就帮我找到司机,但是当时司机已载了乘客,必须要送完乘客之后才能将相机送回来.心里很急,但是也只能耐心地等.9点半,司机终于帮我将相机送回来,虽然付了车费,但还是感激. 采访后,我们赶着回报馆. 我惊然自己又把手机遗留在德士上.天啊!我差点没把自己给杀了.重复了一次寻求司机,后付钱的举动.当时,又必须赶稿,我的心几乎就跳出来了吧.还好,现在的我,可以很平静地叙述经过.付了学费,我希望这次把一整年的糊涂都用完了.难得糊涂,我也难得糊涂了两次.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;星期四,同事们替我提早庆祝生日,还贴心地送了一个包包给我,大小刚好可同时装下相机和手机,我真希望有大家的祝福加持过的包包,能让我不再丢三落四了.生日这几天,收到不少礼物和祝福,感觉很幸福,突然我不再是一个被遗忘的人.那种感觉像是被许多好友和亲人同时环抱着,暖暖的幸福满溢,想着想着,嘴角也会不由自主地牵起.昨天,我收到三三从芬兰寄来的生日卡片,好开心,好感动噢,我一打开卡片,只看了一行再熟悉不过的字迹,眼泪就已在眼眶打转.飘扬过海的祝福,来自我最疼爱的妹妹.我还是最喜欢最传统的书信,记得以前跟萱和Angels通信时的日子,每天都期待着收到回信.收到信的那一刻,总可以抱着信,重复看上好几遍.我还是觉得,亲手写的信,就是跟电邮不一样.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25岁了,我开始为自己的将来打算.虽然一心想考上医学院,等待被入取的心情是复杂的.3个多月了,我开始尝试说服自己,或许这世上有许多的事与愿违,是我应该学着释怀的.如果没考上,我该做些什么?我可以如何为这个社会贡献,找到属于自己的那片天? 我常问自己,对于从小的梦想,我真的顷全力了吗?即使最终不一定如愿,我是否认真地活过?还没有答案.许多朋友都已踏入社会,开始在职场上奋斗.但是,有时候聊天时,发现他们也一样无助,无奈,茫然.有的人可以为了每个月的几千块生活,但是我要的,却不是金钱可以满足的.我想找到的,是一种活在世上的意义,如果没有任何意义,那活着又为了什么? 我不期望自己会有名有利,只想回馈社会,为需要帮助的人尽上勉力.昨天翻开报纸,发现稿又没被登出来,心又凉了半截.最近发现,我写的稿有一半以上是投篮的,开始怀疑自己的能力.不知道是不是我的写法有问题,不符合新闻价值?还是,我访的新闻本来就比较没有价值,可做可不做?不喜欢这种一直做后备军的感觉,等待着一个不知何时会出现的机会.不过,我愿意阿Q地相信,这社会上也有很多人,像我一样一直努力着,争取一个发光发热的机会.祝我们都能等到那天,好好地加油,好好地表现...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-872977462147976062?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/872977462147976062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=872977462147976062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/872977462147976062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/872977462147976062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_07.html' title='糊涂.喜悦.自省'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-5536384143885627757</id><published>2009-03-02T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T07:43:53.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>幸福</title><content type='html'>有人说，幸福其实很简单。幸福是晚回家的时候，有人热了饭和汤，等着你回来。那种感觉真的很窝心。那天，我补习到十点多，婷来电表示担心，说帮我热了饭菜，顿时感觉到家的温暖。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天，婷为了一个Kinder Surprise而开心，我笑她幼稚。但是她说，每个人的心中都有个孩子，无论年龄多大，都会有幼稚的一面。我赞同。幸福就是可以在知心人面前，卸下防备，回归到幼稚的自己，为简单的小事感到无比的开心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今晚，可以听着歌，回忆这几天所发生的事，让心情沉淀，然后准备上床睡觉，何尝不是件幸福的事？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幸福，是一种奇特的情感，你不必故意去寻找，它会在你不经意的时候敲门，届时你只需敞开心门，就能抱得到幸福。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-5536384143885627757?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/5536384143885627757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=5536384143885627757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5536384143885627757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5536384143885627757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='幸福'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-5559255529082007312</id><published>2009-02-23T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:49:30.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>是时候成熟了</title><content type='html'>突然觉得,自己好幼稚,好渺小.我的思考范围,我所能做的,都局限在一个框框里.比起其他的同事,我真的就只是个小妹.或许,我害怕踏出去的无数未知.那天,为了做反对党主席嫁女儿的新闻,就怕得缩在一边.向人诉苦时,泪水就簌簌落下.我原来还像个长不大,思想简单幼稚,只会哭的小孩.原来,爸爸说的对.我还以为自己长大了,原来只是我以为而已.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好吧,今天开始,我要踏出第一步.我要学会不要太在意别人对我的看法,不要再为人家的一个眼神或一个小动作而草木皆兵.我要做我想做的事,不要为了别人的看法而犹豫不决.我看事情的观点也要尝试多面,不要一味地下定论.还有,我得勇敢一点,尝试从前不敢触碰的事.就像那天LF姐所讲的,做新闻只有做或不做而已,没什么好怕的.嗯,只有做或不做而已.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;加油!你行的!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-5559255529082007312?l=m1s.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-9798039.post-2272554691233190605</id><published>2009-02-22T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T19:32:27.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>悠闲的下午</title><content type='html'>昨天,本来是要骑脚车运动一下的.结果,脚车出租不到10分钟,雨点就落了下来.刚开始,雨点很小,小得让我觉得无须理会.后来,雨点越来越大,滴答滴答地打在地面上,也落在身上.我们被迫到亭子里避雨.只见雨势愈大,我们放弃了继续骑车的念头.不可以怪我不运动啦,是老天不作美.哈哈.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;坐在亭里,我们唱着一首接一首跟雨有关的歌,&lt;雨天&gt;,Lara 的&lt;下雨天&gt;,&lt;Raindrops keep falling on my head&gt;,&lt;singing in the rain&gt;, &lt;我还记得&gt;,最后我连台语歌&lt;一支小雨伞&gt;和&lt;小雨&gt;都唱了.雨还是倾盆而下. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我影响最深刻的是范晓萱的Rain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我怀念有一年的夏天 &lt;br /&gt;一场大雨把你留在我身边 &lt;br /&gt;我看着你那被淋湿的脸 &lt;br /&gt;还有一片树叶贴在头发上面 &lt;br /&gt;那时我们被困在路边 &lt;br /&gt;世界不过是一个小小屋檐 &lt;br /&gt;你说如果雨一直下到明天 &lt;br /&gt;我们就厮守到永远 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;范晓萱早期的作品,也是我最爱的音乐日记主题曲,活在我青涩但简单的岁月里. 很喜欢这首歌的词曲.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我并没有觉得扫兴,反而很庆幸这偶然的一场大雨,让我可以悠闲地望着雨,唱着歌.我望着他,只觉得好舒服,可以一起坐着唱歌,有雨声做配乐.为什么两个人一定要结婚生小孩,难道不能一辈子做朋友吗?只要有个人,可以跟我一起分享人生的点滴,对我来说,这就够了.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好久没有的简单,久违的平静.我想我股子里是个极抗拒改变的人.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-2272554691233190605?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/2272554691233190605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=2272554691233190605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/2272554691233190605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/2272554691233190605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_22.html' title='悠闲的下午'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-8590524636085897052</id><published>2009-02-19T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:28:11.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>我是谁?</title><content type='html'>天啊!活了20多年才问自己这个问题,是否太晚了? 加入报馆后,每天的生活都很忙碌,但是我不清楚那算不算充实.我只知道,自己很忙,忙得连面对自己的时间都没有,忙得有点慌了阵脚. 每天到底为什么而忙,我开始迷惘了.&lt;br /&gt;萱说,我应该在忙碌的当儿,也懂得跟自己连接上.刚开始,我听不太懂,但是慢慢的,我得到领悟.心里必须有个平衡,才能得到宁静.以后的我将会如何?我真的不知道.但是,我希望能渐渐地找回心里那片遗失已久的宁静.&lt;br /&gt;昨天,萱问我,生日想收到什么? 我们处于一个充斥着琳琅满目的香水,化妆品以及护肤品的商店里,可是我发现,我想要的,不是物质上的享受,而是心灵上的平静. &lt;br /&gt;我迷失了自己,唯一想找回的是我自己.我失去了内心的那片平静,唯一想要的,只是那种很踏实,很窝心的感觉,可以赶走一切的空虚感.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-8590524636085897052?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/8590524636085897052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=8590524636085897052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/8590524636085897052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/8590524636085897052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='我是谁?'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-4681733198330230255</id><published>2008-04-19T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T09:57:55.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>我们的歌</title><content type='html'>那天无意间听见玛利制作的“陶喆特辑”，发现原来他每一张专辑里头都有一首歌代表了我当时的心情。流沙、爱很简单、天天、寂寞的季节、爱我还是他、似曾相识、不爱。。。。。。 一首首歌曲播送的当儿，许多回忆的片段在脑海里浮现。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有些歌手，有些歌曲，因为当时的经历， 某种心境，某种心情，而特别喜欢。耳边顿时已传来了一首首动人的旋律， 一句句扣人心弦的歌词，一个个人的影像。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生命中的某个阶段，都有一首歌唱着当时的心情，那首心里的歌，随着时间，被不同的歌曲替换着。逝去的感情、离开的人，似乎就像一首首淡去的歌。我们都曾经努力地唱好一首我们最爱的歌，熟记歌词和旋律，时时刻刻都哼唱着的歌。后来是为了什么，那首歌不再带来同样的感动。是因为我们有不同的追求吗？还是在我们不同的诠释下，那首歌已变了调。但是我知道，歌依旧占据了心中无法抹去的一部分。每当旋律响起，便是怀旧的时候。然而，我们再也回不去，那段“爱很简单”的岁月。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我期待着一首歌，能给我一辈子的感动。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-4681733198330230255?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/4681733198330230255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=4681733198330230255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/4681733198330230255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/4681733198330230255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='我们的歌'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-755388790355915099</id><published>2008-03-26T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T00:58:30.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>久违了，我自己</title><content type='html'>我真的太久没上部落格了，竟然连密码都忘了。萱常说，你的部落格荒芜了很久呢，怎么不写了呢？其实，我想我最爱的还是写作。喜欢观察身边的人事物，有很多自己的想法。并不是不写了，而是很多时候，思绪太多太乱了，即使好不容易写在纸上后，又没勇气放上来。因为，写得太多了，太深了，若要跟全世界分享内心的自己，我想我还没准备好吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;常有很多的领悟，让我想放开胸怀，豁达地过我的人生。但是，往往是踏出了第一步后就退缩了。有时候，昨天、今天和明天就像是一道道阻碍着我前进的墙。我尝试为自己找出路，却还是困住了。讨厌一直在原地踏步的自己。 是我想太多了吗？只不过不想浑浑噩噩地过一辈子吖。或许，最清醒的人活得最真，同时也最痛苦。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想得太深入了，感觉累了，然后就忍不住掉泪了。身边的人就会问，你是不是又患上忧郁症了？我就像是个有前科的犯人。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-755388790355915099?l=m1s.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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-9181389494318785792</id><published>2007-08-06T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T01:26:05.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbbBFRQaYI/AAAAAAAAAVc/2eN_wi9LZAA/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbbBFRQaYI/AAAAAAAAAVc/2eN_wi9LZAA/s400/Sean%26Shanie-158.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095500840057203074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbbBVRQaZI/AAAAAAAAAVk/TfIWxkn09tM/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-9181389494318785792?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/9181389494318785792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=9181389494318785792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/9181389494318785792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/9181389494318785792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_7225.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbbBFRQaYI/AAAAAAAAAVc/2eN_wi9LZAA/s72-c/Sean%26Shanie-158.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-5541020175883083443</id><published>2007-08-06T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T01:18:32.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZNlRQaTI/AAAAAAAAAU0/F1vx8g69tTs/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZNlRQaTI/AAAAAAAAAU0/F1vx8g69tTs/s400/Sean%26Shanie-056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095498855782312242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZN1RQaUI/AAAAAAAAAU8/6L9PqMF6suY/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZN1RQaUI/AAAAAAAAAU8/6L9PqMF6suY/s400/Sean%26Shanie-035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095498860077279554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZOVRQaVI/AAAAAAAAAVE/iazIUJrd3oA/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZOVRQaVI/AAAAAAAAAVE/iazIUJrd3oA/s400/Sean%26Shanie-171.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095498868667214162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZO1RQaWI/AAAAAAAAAVM/GWFTYPAerqQ/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZO1RQaWI/AAAAAAAAAVM/GWFTYPAerqQ/s400/Sean%26Shanie-111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095498877257148770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZPFRQaXI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5_hwKnZ7PHg/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZPFRQaXI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5_hwKnZ7PHg/s400/Sean%26Shanie-117.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095498881552116082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-5541020175883083443?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/5541020175883083443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=5541020175883083443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5541020175883083443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5541020175883083443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrbZNlRQaTI/AAAAAAAAAU0/F1vx8g69tTs/s72-c/Sean%26Shanie-056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-7204440910835845672</id><published>2007-08-05T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T08:52:48.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv6FRQaOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/XuYabc0we0g/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv6FRQaOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/XuYabc0we0g/s400/Sean%26Shanie-089.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095242334565591266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv6lRQaPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ILFFuGJzfnI/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv6lRQaPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ILFFuGJzfnI/s400/Sean%26Shanie-090.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095242343155525874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv61RQaQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/VADLT9pCmns/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv61RQaQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/VADLT9pCmns/s400/Sean%26Shanie-093.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095242347450493186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv7VRQaRI/AAAAAAAAAUk/bR_u-e6qFr8/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv7VRQaRI/AAAAAAAAAUk/bR_u-e6qFr8/s400/Sean%26Shanie-109.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095242356040427794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv71RQaSI/AAAAAAAAAUs/yB4w8c_nvmo/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv71RQaSI/AAAAAAAAAUs/yB4w8c_nvmo/s400/Sean%26Shanie-111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095242364630362402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-7204440910835845672?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/7204440910835845672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=7204440910835845672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/7204440910835845672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/7204440910835845672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_8726.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXv6FRQaOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/XuYabc0we0g/s72-c/Sean%26Shanie-089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-4027958457333237046</id><published>2007-08-05T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T08:34:13.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtBlRQaJI/AAAAAAAAATk/931-oVjozQo/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtBlRQaJI/AAAAAAAAATk/931-oVjozQo/s400/Sean%26Shanie-046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095239164879726738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtCFRQaKI/AAAAAAAAATs/XLSAycr7Rug/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtCFRQaKI/AAAAAAAAATs/XLSAycr7Rug/s400/Sean%26Shanie-053.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095239173469661346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtClRQaLI/AAAAAAAAAT0/VolFAhRJANk/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtClRQaLI/AAAAAAAAAT0/VolFAhRJANk/s400/Sean%26Shanie-054.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095239182059595954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtDFRQaMI/AAAAAAAAAT8/uMRz_-pJtmk/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtDFRQaMI/AAAAAAAAAT8/uMRz_-pJtmk/s400/Sean%26Shanie-067.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095239190649530562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtDVRQaNI/AAAAAAAAAUE/QcDni04Fhiw/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtDVRQaNI/AAAAAAAAAUE/QcDni04Fhiw/s400/Sean%26Shanie-088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095239194944497874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-4027958457333237046?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/4027958457333237046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=4027958457333237046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/4027958457333237046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/4027958457333237046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_7744.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXtBlRQaJI/AAAAAAAAATk/931-oVjozQo/s72-c/Sean%26Shanie-046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-5614870075356390312</id><published>2007-08-05T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T08:18:30.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqNFRQaEI/AAAAAAAAAS8/xe_zLu1IIwU/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqNFRQaEI/AAAAAAAAAS8/xe_zLu1IIwU/s400/Sean%26Shanie-015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095236063913338946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqNVRQaFI/AAAAAAAAATE/DaMwBwZE2t4/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqNVRQaFI/AAAAAAAAATE/DaMwBwZE2t4/s400/Sean%26Shanie-018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095236068208306258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqN1RQaGI/AAAAAAAAATM/LbA_dtCAP6M/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqN1RQaGI/AAAAAAAAATM/LbA_dtCAP6M/s400/Sean%26Shanie-022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095236076798240866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqOFRQaHI/AAAAAAAAATU/AgKzmH6LLtY/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqOFRQaHI/AAAAAAAAATU/AgKzmH6LLtY/s400/Sean%26Shanie-026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095236081093208178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqOVRQaII/AAAAAAAAATc/461oLLrWKug/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqOVRQaII/AAAAAAAAATc/461oLLrWKug/s400/Sean%26Shanie-046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095236085388175490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当天，因为其中一位emcee生病了，我临时充当了emcee。同时也应了姐姐的要求，唱了范玮琪的《我们的纪念日》。唱到最后，我对她说：“大姐，你一定要幸福哦！” 我在毫无防备的情况下，流下了眼泪。是为她高兴吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-5614870075356390312?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/5614870075356390312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=5614870075356390312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5614870075356390312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5614870075356390312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/08/emceeemcee.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXqNFRQaEI/AAAAAAAAAS8/xe_zLu1IIwU/s72-c/Sean%26Shanie-015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-9112474276237796938</id><published>2007-08-05T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T08:03:41.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>大姐的婚礼</title><content type='html'>大姐婚礼上拍的照片终于整理好了。在这里跟大家分享。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人家说，新娘子是最漂亮的。我绝对同意！当天，我在姐姐和姐夫的笑容里看见了最真的喜悦；在他们的背影里头，我看见了幸福。以前的委屈已经忘了，只是真心地希望他们能永远这么幸福下去。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXmQ1RQZ_I/AAAAAAAAASU/owuLIr47iEw/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXmQ1RQZ_I/AAAAAAAAASU/owuLIr47iEw/s400/Sean%26Shanie-003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095231730291337202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXmRVRQaAI/AAAAAAAAASc/3pb5eWI14BA/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXmRVRQaAI/AAAAAAAAASc/3pb5eWI14BA/s400/Sean%26Shanie-005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095231738881271810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXmR1RQaBI/AAAAAAAAASk/QNT7hAE5FYQ/s1600-h/Sean%26Shanie-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RrXmR1RQaBI/AAAAAAAAASk/QNT7hAE5FYQ/s400/Sean%26Shanie-008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095231747471206418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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type='html'>最近听到A-mei的《如果你也听说》，感触很多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你也听说&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然发现站了好久 不知道要往那走 &lt;br /&gt;还不想回家的我 再多人陪只会更寂寞&lt;br /&gt;许多话题关于我 就连我也有听过 &lt;br /&gt;我的快乐要被认可 委屈却没有人诉说 &lt;br /&gt;夜把心洋葱般剥落 拿掉防卫剩下什么 &lt;br /&gt;为什么脆弱时候 想你更多 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你也听说 有没有想过我 &lt;br /&gt;想普通旧朋友 还是你依然会心疼我 &lt;br /&gt;好多好多的话想对你说 悬着一颗心没着落 &lt;br /&gt;要怎么附和 舍不得 又无可奈何 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你也听说 会不会相信我 &lt;br /&gt;对流言会附和 还是你知道我还是我 &lt;br /&gt;跌跌撞撞才明白了许多 懂我的人就你一个 &lt;br /&gt;想到你想起我 &lt;br /&gt;胸口依然温热&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;许多话题关于我 就连我也有听过 &lt;br /&gt;我想我宁可都沉默 解释反而显得做作 &lt;br /&gt;夜把心洋葱般剥落 拿掉防卫剩下什么 &lt;br /&gt;为什么脆弱时候 想你更多 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你也听说 有没有想过我 &lt;br /&gt;想普通旧朋友 还是你依然会心疼我 &lt;br /&gt;好多好多的话想对你说 悬着一颗心没着落 &lt;br /&gt;要怎么附和 舍不得 又无可奈何 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你也听说 会不会相信我 &lt;br /&gt;对流言会附和 还是你知道我还是我 &lt;br /&gt;跌跌撞撞才明白了许多 懂我的人就你一个 &lt;br /&gt;想到你想起我 &lt;br /&gt;胸口依然温热&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你想起我 &lt;br /&gt;你会想到什么&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道你有没有听过， 《父子和驴》的故事？话说某天， 一对父子在市集上买了一头驴，回家的路上却为了谁该骑驴而十分苦恼。起初，父亲因不忍儿子顶着大热天还得步行，便把驴让给儿子。没想到，旁人看了却责怪儿子不孝。于是，儿子立刻跳下驴，把驴子让给父亲。没走多久，又有一群人批评父亲不体恤儿子。儿子于是想了个好办法：他们两人同时骑在驴背上，一块儿回家。结果，又来了一群人，批评他们两父子虐待那头驴。最终，父子俩沮丧地牵着驴，走回家，旁人见了，不禁笑他们蠢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老是很在意别人如何看我，搞得自己好累。对于别人的耳语，我听累了，却怎么也无法释怀。我正在慢慢地学习，学习多相信自己，而不是一味地接受别人对我的评语。就象 《父子和驴》的故事，不论是父亲骑、儿子骑、俩人一起骑、还是俩人都不骑，旁人都有说不完的意见。当你很在意别人的闲言闲语时，你或许不知道，人家只不过把你的流言当作是茶余饭后的娱乐在流传。乖乖地活在别人的眼光下，或许会让更多人喜欢你、赞许你，但却不一定符合自己对人生的期望。所以，最重要的是，相信自己！我们共勉之。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-9052482766003554125?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/9052482766003554125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=9052482766003554125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqdgSFRQZ8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Uqjhms0ZL8o/s400/Image006%231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091143767534102466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqdgSVRQZ9I/AAAAAAAAASE/OtyHktx0dwo/s1600-h/Image004%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqdgSVRQZ9I/AAAAAAAAASE/OtyHktx0dwo/s400/Image004%232.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091143771829069778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;前几天带Lucky去给兽医检查，才发现原来她老是不停地搔痒是因为皮肤过敏的缘故。医生说，持续了一年的皮肤过敏症，很有可能是因为一年前我们搬家的关系，因不习惯新环境引起的。原来，Lucky对搬家过敏呐！不过，我们很快又要搬家了，到时她还是得适应。或许，我也对搬家过敏吧，只不过以不同的方式呈现。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;得不到的东西，永远是最好的；看不见的人，永远让人最想念。就因如此，我们往往忘了去珍惜身边的人，以及自己所拥有的。这应该是人们最矛盾也最讽刺的事实吧！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-6151415338279332152?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/6151415338279332152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=6151415338279332152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/6151415338279332152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/6151415338279332152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_25.html' title='过敏'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqdgSFRQZ8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Uqjhms0ZL8o/s72-c/Image006%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-5376920979812273117</id><published>2007-07-22T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T08:27:20.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>离起跑点越来越近了</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqN3UlRQZ7I/AAAAAAAAAR0/xMEjicEwLXE/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqN3UlRQZ7I/AAAAAAAAAR0/xMEjicEwLXE/s400/Image014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090043199344371634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqN2uVRQZ3I/AAAAAAAAARU/Tji9-Jt8qQ0/s1600-h/Sean_Shanie-015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqN2uVRQZ3I/AAAAAAAAARU/Tji9-Jt8qQ0/s400/Sean_Shanie-015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090042542214375282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqN2ulRQZ4I/AAAAAAAAARc/WFOA0CzKaVs/s1600-h/Sean_Shanie-047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqN2ulRQZ4I/AAAAAAAAARc/WFOA0CzKaVs/s400/Sean_Shanie-047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090042546509342594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqN2yFRQZ5I/AAAAAAAAARk/C5BTEDd5zgs/s1600-h/newcap2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqN2yFRQZ5I/AAAAAAAAARk/C5BTEDd5zgs/s400/newcap2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090042606638884754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqN2yVRQZ6I/AAAAAAAAARs/zVpuf70MKxk/s1600-h/Sean_Shanie-035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RqN2yVRQZ6I/AAAAAAAAARs/zVpuf70MKxk/s400/Sean_Shanie-035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090042610933852066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;脱轨了一阵子，再慢慢进入轨道的这段日子，有欢笑有泪水。离起跑点越来越近的我，才发现我不该自哀自怜，因为我其实是很幸福的。虽然好像休息了好长的一段时间，但觉得过得还挺充实的。对，就该抱着这种精神，去面对即将到来的新学期！Bidding就要开始了，祝福我吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-5376920979812273117?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;好久没写部落格了，老是重复这句话的我，还是回到这个地方，纪录下自己内心的话。偶尔，我会想，还有人在看吗？还有人会关心吗？人生是一轨列车，每个站都会有人上车，也会有人下车。当闸门关上的那一刻，我们该凭吊失去的，还是期待未来的可能？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们要的，不止是一个能安慰自己的怀抱，而是一个能分享人生的同类。是不是因为如此，所以即使怕寂寞，也还是执着于这般坚持？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-3886666892792343870?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/3886666892792343870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=3886666892792343870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/3886666892792343870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/3886666892792343870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;成长，从来都是喜泪参半的。无论我们多大了，始终还是会想回去那个简单爱的年代。小时候的我们，却巴不得快点长大，享受做大人的自由。鱼与熊掌，不可兼得。没有任何一个年龄，可以让我们同时享受成人与小孩的好。其实，我们都是丑小鸭，等待着蜕变。有一天，我们终于羽化了，却又怀念丑小鸭的日子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;－取自于 张小娴的《我们都是丑小鸭》&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-9216366143465370958?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/9216366143465370958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=9216366143465370958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/9216366143465370958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/9216366143465370958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RnqTnk_IZlI/AAAAAAAAAPs/1HzQzenbwBM/s1600-h/xiyang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RnqTnk_IZlI/AAAAAAAAAPs/1HzQzenbwBM/s400/xiyang.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078533837966304850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-1866437415542318073?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/1866437415542318073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=1866437415542318073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/1866437415542318073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/1866437415542318073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_1630.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RnqTmU_IZhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kHqpQ1svzrY/s72-c/earlymorn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-659844521494867522</id><published>2007-06-05T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T09:00:53.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>无言</title><content type='html'>我又开始教补习了。他是个很可爱的弟弟。眼睛不大但睫毛好翘。个子小小的，一脸顽皮样，难怪他的妈妈总是千交代、万交代地叫我对他严格一点。不过，后来我才发现，他的妈妈比较恐怖。Miss Wu, 补完习后，可不可以帮我带弟弟去学校？(心里OS:可以不要吗？因为我并不顺路！）对了，Miss Wu, 去学校之前给弟弟半个小时吃午餐然后才带他去啊！（心里OS: 真是得寸进尺！）最后我的答案还是：好吧。&lt;br /&gt;我什么时候变成兼职奶妈了？抱着痛得快爆的头，还是照做了。即使心中有些不愿意，还是说不出一句简单的“不”。虽然不断提醒自己，吃亏就是占便宜，但被占便宜的感觉还是不好受的。讨厌这种被当白痴耍的感觉，好卑微、好狼狈。。。可别人还是可以若无其事，一笑置之。&lt;br /&gt;算了吧，或许有天，我也会有个像他这么大的儿子，到时也会需要别人帮忙的。日行一善吧。只希望，弟弟的妈妈不会再有不合理的要求。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope for the day: In the past, you have confused acting in your own interests with being self-centred or reckless. The truth is, learning how to take care of your own needs is one of the most responsible things you can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-659844521494867522?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/659844521494867522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=659844521494867522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/659844521494867522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/659844521494867522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_05.html' title='无言'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-7269367335194217604</id><published>2007-06-02T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T07:42:35.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>假想敌</title><content type='html'>又重看了一遍The Prestige，这回终于了解整个故事内容。仇恨萌生后，他们开始了一场名誉的争夺战。或许是因为谁也不愿放下自尊，放下仇恨。最后谁也不是赢家，我们都败给了自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有些事，明明很简单，我们却将它复杂化，不知不觉中为自己设下了假想敌。我们努力地漠视我们的敌人，怨恨着他，努力地超越他，挑衅着他，最终才发现，那所谓的假想敌，其实是自己。恨一个人比爱一个人更痛苦，更累人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们都不需要超越任何人，超越自己就足够了。你可以是自己的朋友，也可以是敌人；可以是支持者，也可以是竞争者。你又如何选择？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-7269367335194217604?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/7269367335194217604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=7269367335194217604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/7269367335194217604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/7269367335194217604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='假想敌'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-8308928495601128287</id><published>2007-05-22T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T07:56:53.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just be myself!</title><content type='html'>在这个世界上，有太多人盲从地跟随，迷失了自己⋯⋯&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Miko's band concert that day. In order for petite me to get a full view of my equally petite sister, I had to sit at this corner, three rows from the front. She was there, sitting in the first row, looking poised though a little nervous. I always like to tease her, saying that she is Little Gandhi, but seriously she has the power and perseverance of Gandhi.  Halfway through the 1st song, I was already moved to tears. Her fingers were running through the keys on her clarinet so fast, like they were not her own, like it was all automated! That moment I knew Miko is no longer the little timid sister who likes to hold my little finger when we go out shopping. I'm so proud of you, Miko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my friends always think that I'm too bothered by the little details. Why do you get youself so involved in everything you do, they'd say. I'm just me. But what's wrong with getting myself involved if I can only live my life once. I just wanna live my life the way I want it to be, though it might mean immense pain and disappointment. But no pain, no gain right? It's all about choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must you always give politically-correct answers, my other friends would say. Honestly, I think "politically-correct" is not the word to describe me. I wasn't trying to be "politically-correct", I was just trying to feel more for the others. Why must we try so hard to conform to the norm? Why are we turning ourselves into self-centred, care less and indifferent robots? Just because it's the norm! Have it ever occur to you that the norm might not be the right? That's why I learn to trust my feelings. Because feelings don't lie. No matter how hard we try to be in self-denial, emotions will show, in one form or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is really about choices. We can all be our own DJs, playing the tunes which we love to hear. So don't ask why I'm so involved in everything I do, cos I just want to be myself! I want to live my life and not someone else's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-8308928495601128287?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/8308928495601128287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=8308928495601128287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/8308928495601128287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/8308928495601128287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-be-myself.html' title='Just be myself!'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-5247552204486478942</id><published>2007-05-09T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T08:30:55.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>改变</title><content type='html'>我想我应该给你一点时间，而不是把你逼得那么紧，对不起，你该有你自我放逐的权利。。。道歉并不能改变什么，但我真的没恶意，只是不想失去你。或许我真的不该将自己的想法强加在别人的身上，毕竟每个人都有属于自己的思想空间。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不是个勇敢的人，虽然我好努力地把自己伪装起来，但是三脚猫的演技总是一下子就被人戳破了。因为害怕伤心的感觉，我不喜欢离别，更讨厌改变。改变意味着三种可能性，一是锦上添花，二是没太大的改变，三是每况愈下。虽然只有33.3％的几率，还是不愿尝试改变，就因为害怕那改变所可能带来的更大的创伤。总觉得只要一切能维持现状，所有美好的一切便能永恒，我们都能开心地一直走下去。只不过，那只是我天真地以为罢了。讽刺的是，那却是我最讨厌自己，也最想改变的地方。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们喜欢把自己的想法强加在别人的身上，特别是自己最亲近的人。老以为自己怎么想，别人也应当怎么想，但是我们不得不承认，那是个大错特错的想法，幼稚的想法。这个世界本来就是以改变为轴心而转动着。即使自己不变，周遭的人和事也会变。届时，与其拉扯着时间的尾巴，不如心平气和地缅怀过去。让他向前走吧，即使回头望也要带着微笑。这就是曾经拥有的苦与乐。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-5247552204486478942?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/5247552204486478942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=5247552204486478942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5247552204486478942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5247552204486478942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post_09.html' title='改变'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-1182785345654156472</id><published>2007-05-04T09:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T09:37:04.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>三三离开的那个凌晨</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjthIwH0HhI/AAAAAAAAAOU/snjXo_WzH58/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjthIwH0HhI/AAAAAAAAAOU/snjXo_WzH58/s400/Image004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060745409265409554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjthJAH0HiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ktj1XDwJhiI/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjthJAH0HiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ktj1XDwJhiI/s400/Image006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060745413560376866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天凌晨，三三搭飞机离开了。她将开始人生的另一段奇幻路程。我们说好了，要继续一起成长，即使相隔两地。三三是个很坚强的妹妹，有时候，她坚强地像个姐姐。昨晚，我一个人睡，突然觉得床好大，大得几乎将我淹没了。醒来时，房间里只有我一个人，很不习惯。每一个明天，都是个未知数。我们都害怕去面对人生的未知数，但如果老是在原地踏步，那么我们根本无法前进吧。所以，勇敢的踏出第一步吧。三三，要加油哦，二姐一定支持你！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;前几天，突然心血来潮，想起爸爸哼过的一首歌。那是一首爸爸回忆里的歌。我替他找到了歌词，还替他翻译。一首词曲都写得很棒的英文老歌。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rose                                                   -Bette Midler &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed.&lt;br /&gt;Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.&lt;br /&gt;Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.&lt;br /&gt;I say love, it is a flower, and you its only seed.&lt;br /&gt;It's the heart, afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance.&lt;br /&gt;It's the dream, afraid of waking, that never takes a chance.&lt;br /&gt;It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.&lt;br /&gt;And the soul, afraid of dying, that never learns to live.&lt;br /&gt;When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long,&lt;br /&gt;And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong,&lt;br /&gt;Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snow,&lt;br /&gt;Lies the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes the rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人说，爱是一条能淹没脆弱芦苇的河流&lt;br /&gt;有人说，爱是刀片，能割伤你的灵魂&lt;br /&gt;有人说爱像饥饿，是一种永无止境的疼痛的渴望&lt;br /&gt;我说爱，仿佛一朵盛开的花，而唯独你是花儿的种子&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;害怕心碎的人，永远无法体会心跳的感觉&lt;br /&gt;害怕做梦的人，永远不懂得把握机会&lt;br /&gt;不懂付出的人，永远不了解分享的喜悦&lt;br /&gt;害怕死亡的灵魂 ，永远不懂生命的意义&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当深夜太寂寞，而路途太漫长的时候&lt;br /&gt;你或许会以为，只有幸运与坚强的人才能拥有爱情&lt;br /&gt;但只要记得寒冬时的深雪底下&lt;br /&gt;埋着一颗爱的种子，经过阳光的滋养，在春天将盛开成一朵玫瑰&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-1182785345654156472?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/1182785345654156472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=1182785345654156472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/1182785345654156472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/1182785345654156472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='三三离开的那个凌晨'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjthIwH0HhI/AAAAAAAAAOU/snjXo_WzH58/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-1854657675790990210</id><published>2007-04-30T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T06:06:56.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All endings are beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpWwH0HcI/AAAAAAAAANs/yx1A3q6LzwU/s1600-h/newbegin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpWwH0HcI/AAAAAAAAANs/yx1A3q6LzwU/s400/newbegin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059206333504691650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpXQH0HdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3recJwPsEqQ/s1600-h/newhair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpXQH0HdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3recJwPsEqQ/s400/newhair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059206342094626258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpXgH0HeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1-du1aJ36Is/s1600-h/newhair1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpXgH0HeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1-du1aJ36Is/s400/newhair1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059206346389593570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpYAH0HfI/AAAAAAAAAOE/vN6PUEDY7aQ/s1600-h/newhair2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpYAH0HfI/AAAAAAAAAOE/vN6PUEDY7aQ/s400/newhair2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059206354979528178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpYQH0HgI/AAAAAAAAAOM/xZNIp5ddYMY/s1600-h/newhair3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpYQH0HgI/AAAAAAAAAOM/xZNIp5ddYMY/s400/newhair3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059206359274495490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从前我超爱看小说，特别是张小娴的小说。记得是萱介绍给我看的。当时我迷张小娴的程度，可说是废寝忘食也不夸张的，几乎她写的每一本小说我都看过。喜欢的原因很简单，只因为故事扣人心弦却不夸大，没有太入骨的文字，也没有王子公主的完美结局。后来开始喜欢写作也是受她的影响吧，那一阵子三三和Miko甚至说我的文章总有些她的影子。但是，张小娴的书看久了似乎世界会变得灰灰的。之后，我总是以没时间作理由而甚少看书，虽然我自己清楚那不过是个藉口。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近，又开始看书，才发现自己真的长大了。心境不同了，从书中获得的领悟也有所不同。让我印象最深刻的一本书是The Five People You Meet In Heaven by Mitch Albom. 这是一本03年出版的书，从前因为替自己找藉口所以错过了。然而，这或许也是注定的。故事围绕着主人翁Eddie的一生。从一个渴望父爱的小男孩，到一位颇有民族意识却不幸在战场上丧失一条腿的军人，Eddie因仇恨而一蹶不振，最终带着对上天的埋怨以及对生命的无奈离开了人世。一直到了天堂，他一生的迷才一一揭开，那刻的他才了解生命的真正意义。其实，故事最吸引我的地方是它的开头。很特别的开头。以死亡为开头，接着回顾他的一生。那是一段找寻自我存在意义的追逐。如果每一段结束都代表了另一个开始，那或许放手说再见会容易许多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All endings are also beginnings. We just don't know it at the time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The running boy is inside every man, no matter how old he gets."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One withers, another grows. Birth and death are part of a whole."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Strangers, are just family you have yet to come to know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. But hatred is a curved balde. And the harm we do, we do to ourselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实，我并不是想推荐这本书，因为我相信有不少人已经看过这本书，所以只不过想跟大家分享一下我的读后感。至于还没看过这本书的人，不妨看看，说不定会有更深的体会。&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you happen to have the book, Tuesdays with Morrie by the same author, can i borrow? Haha..Thanks in advance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-1854657675790990210?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/1854657675790990210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=1854657675790990210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/1854657675790990210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/1854657675790990210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/04/all-endings-are-beginnings.html' title='All endings are beginnings'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjXpWwH0HcI/AAAAAAAAANs/yx1A3q6LzwU/s72-c/newbegin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-3374895925250564374</id><published>2007-04-29T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T08:22:16.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>有得必有失</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjS4EAH0HYI/AAAAAAAAANM/glcki9KauAg/s1600-h/taka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjS4EAH0HYI/AAAAAAAAANM/glcki9KauAg/s400/taka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058870660335672706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjS4EwH0HZI/AAAAAAAAANU/Dj4B6PVybZY/s1600-h/taka2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjS4EwH0HZI/AAAAAAAAANU/Dj4B6PVybZY/s400/taka2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058870673220574610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjS4FAH0HaI/AAAAAAAAANc/X7YdD2GH7A0/s1600-h/taka3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjS4FAH0HaI/AAAAAAAAANc/X7YdD2GH7A0/s400/taka3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058870677515541922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjS4FgH0HbI/AAAAAAAAANk/AXwd4hPR6lc/s1600-h/taka4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjS4FgH0HbI/AAAAAAAAANk/AXwd4hPR6lc/s400/taka4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058870686105476530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾几何时，我开始相信，很多事是注定的。Everything happens for a reason. 得到一些，也同时失去一些。所以我不太爱去强求什么，但偶尔却隐藏不住内心的那份失落感。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天的聚会，让我豁达了许多。一个九年来对我不离不弃的朋友，一个失而复得的朋友，一个不常联络却一见如故的朋友，美好的一天。以前老是倾全力地去讨好每一个人，希望做到不至于令人讨厌，最终因此迷失了自己。我们常希望付出后能得到回报，但或许不求回报的付出才是最可贵的。以一颗最真挚的心，去对待每个人、每件事，那就足够了，不是吗？于是，我不再等待任何回报，只求问心无愧，不蹉跎岁月！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有得必有失。大胆的冒险，贪婪的渴求；锥心的失落，豁达的看透。然后，不再要求那些我没能拥有的，而是知足地珍惜我所拥有的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-3374895925250564374?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RjS4EAH0HYI/AAAAAAAAANM/glcki9KauAg/s72-c/taka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-5601295377984206991</id><published>2007-04-23T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T02:23:23.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>准备好了</title><content type='html'>29/3/07&lt;br /&gt;我终于到上海了。一路上，虽然身旁坐了个挺有礼貌的先生，但我们极少谈话。整个路程，虽然只有五个小时，但每分每秒都被孤单伴着的我，觉得那是我一生中最漫长的五个小时。好不容易，我又看书又听歌的，终于熬过了。下飞机的那刻，当我拖着二十多公斤重的行李时，才发现原来我可以做到的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4/07&lt;br /&gt;这几天，俊从学校回家了，有他的陪伴，觉得没有那么闷。可是，看着爸爸每天喝得烂醉的样子，觉得又心疼，又无助。只是，我就是无法开口告诉他我内心的话。我想起Ben说过的话，每个人的心中，都有个圈圈，大圈圈里头，还有个小圈圈。我们所能控制的，只是小圈圈里头的事。那些超越小圈圈范围，在大圈圈里头的事，我们根本无法控制，所以唯一能做的，是学着放下。我还未能做到这一点，但我也在学习当中，学习着如何，以“睁一只眼，闭一只眼”的态度，来面对人生中无法掌控的事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/4/07&lt;br /&gt;今天一早，看见爸爸似乎清醒了些，我觉得或许我该为他的努力拍手加油。晚餐时，他吃得很少，就只是不停地说着台湾的政治情况。我望着他那因无奈而热泪盈眶的双眼，一股心酸涌上心头。爸爸的外表，总是如此的不修边幅，但内心却是踌躇满志的。就因为这般对自己与他人的要求，他才会心力交瘁，只能以酒精来麻醉自己。我想，我的敏感多心，或多或少是受爸爸的遗传吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7/4/07&lt;br /&gt;几分之几－Tank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道爱曾经被你和我闹得像发了烧    怪不得承诺还没过期就失效&lt;br /&gt;这样也好 一路太精采结局不该逊掉&lt;br /&gt;虽然我们都因此睡不着&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道 你不敢看我脸上那个勉强的笑  因为你能看穿我厚重的礼貌&lt;br /&gt;咖啡的味道 不需要品尝我就能够明了  没有加糖一整个苦到脚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;后来我有没有出现过你梦里？ 我们是彼此回忆的几分之几？&lt;br /&gt;如果说很想你 代表说遗憾占据太多比例&lt;br /&gt;我应该常提醒自己 寂寞很轻&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道你也会向朋友们探听我的消息  就好像我总好奇现在谁陪你&lt;br /&gt;留点距离 默默的关心却那么像逃避 &lt;br /&gt;面对过去 我们没有勇气&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;后来我有没有出现过你梦里？ 我们是彼此回忆的几分之几？&lt;br /&gt;如果说很想你 代表说遗憾占据太多比例&lt;br /&gt;我应该常提醒自己 寂寞很轻&lt;br /&gt;如果说很想你 代表说遗憾占据太多比例&lt;br /&gt;我应该常提醒自己 寂寞很轻&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好久没写日记了，可能是没办法放上部落格的关系，我因此失去了写作的动力。今天俊回家了，我们同时爱上了这首歌。一整个下午，我们重复听着这首歌，跟着Tank唱。我想，有些默契就是可以这样，静静的，不言而喻。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/4/07&lt;br /&gt;时间过得好快，再十天我就要回新加坡了。这种感觉正好和刚到上海时的我，形成了强烈的对比。那时候，时间过得好慢，我好想念新加坡哦。没想到，一下子我就看完了三本书，也开始舍不得这般惬意的生活。其实，日子虽然过得惬意，但有些回忆是刻骨铭心的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还记得上个星期四，我陪妈妈带个工人去医院求诊。那位大婶，手指被机器压伤了。看着那张被鲜血染红的纸巾，我突然很想照顾她，但却有些不知所措，那个埋藏在心里许久的志愿又在不知不觉中被唤醒。又一阵犹豫不决。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上个星期五，妈妈带我去看她养的羊。噢！没想到才没多久时间，原来的七只羊已变成了二十只羊的羊群！动物的繁殖力还真惊人呢。羊群里有只特别的小羊，它的羊毛是浅咖啡色的，跟其他白色的羊很不一样，十分引人注目。虽然，我常告诉自己，简单就是幸福，但那一刻，我不得不承认，希望自己是那只浅咖啡色的小羊，能够与众不同。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;某个晚上，爸爸突然和我聊了许多心事。我尝试去了解他的世界，听着他说自己的一生，泪水不知怎么地默默地从眼角滑落。我能体谅他的用心，却不能苟同他那用酒精勾勒出的虚拟世界。他说，那是他逃离尘嚣的地方。但爸爸你知道吗？我担心的是您的身体啊！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天，突然有股念头，我决定立即实行，乘年轻，活在当下。我将所有不开心的事，写在纸上，然后折成星星。但愿不顺心的事，最终都能如偿所愿。虽然有点不切实际，但我喜欢那种怀抱着希望入眠，再怀抱着希望醒来的感觉。接着，我再把想完成的心愿，一一写在纸上，折成一颗颗爱心。因为我深信，有志者事竟成。每一个目标，或大或小，都是人生的一种推动力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/4/07&lt;br /&gt;这几天，我上了宝贵的一课。人的虚伪。有些人，你嘴上叫的干爹、伯伯、叔叔，其实只不过是披着羊皮的狼。为了自己的私欲，他们会在你最没防备的时候，张牙舞爪，乘机“卡油”。那个时候，你才会发现，他们隐藏得很好的虚伪。最糟的是，人们为了某种原因，选择不撕破脸，发现身边的人是豺狼恶虎后，还得装作若无其事。在那烟味与酒精味弥漫的餐桌上，还得对他们微笑。原来，人们可以如此地虚伪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情的路－蔡健雅&lt;br /&gt;我想我们是迷了路 在爱的森林里面方向渐渐模糊&lt;br /&gt;你坚持你的知觉 我对我的信仰顽固&lt;br /&gt;就像遗失了地图&lt;br /&gt;我想我们是中了毒 在这座城市里面视线不清不楚&lt;br /&gt;你努力给我幸福 我也不停为你付出&lt;br /&gt;却渐渐变得麻木&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情的路我们都走得那么辛苦 难道是因为相爱才有冲突&lt;br /&gt;爱情的路我们都走得越来越苦 不如就现在宣布各走各的路&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁让我们的手牵着 却朝不同方向迈步&lt;br /&gt;这样永远到不了幸福&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情的路我们都走得那么辛苦 难道是因为相爱才有冲突&lt;br /&gt;爱情的路我们都走得越来越苦 不如就现在宣布各走各的路&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情的路走到了尽头我却不服 为什么结局可以这么残酷&lt;br /&gt;爱情的路是一段学会迁就的旅途 学不会你就必须举手认输&lt;br /&gt;我们都没有迷路的天赋&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15/4/07&lt;br /&gt;这几天，爸爸都得按时到医院打点滴。前几天的身体健康报告显示，爸爸的肝有硬化的趋势。同时，他也常有腹胀、食欲不正的不适现象。我不知道该对爸爸说些什么，只知道隐藏自己的焦虑，因为我不想爸妈再为我操心。晚上，爸爸又因为身体不适重返医院，我独自一个人，草草地解决了晚餐便坐在沙发上等待。我本以为，自己已经习惯了等待，没想到焦虑的等待，仍旧像藤蔓，一圈一圈地在心头缠绕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16/4/07&lt;br /&gt;今天，爸爸似乎比较好了，但脸色还是不太好。我好想叫爸爸戒酒，但就是不敢说出口。其实，爸爸早就知道他的酒瘾不过是生命中的恶性循环，戒不戒酒，选择权在他手上。我记得他说过，喝酒能让他暂时地离开生命中的一切无奈。但是没有了健康的身躯，生命又有什么意义？或许就如书上所说，我们都在学习找寻一个平衡点，才可以活下去，又不至于厌弃自己。每个人的平衡点都不一样，要彻底地了解自己已经是件难事，又何况是了解他人呢？只是，我还是希望爸爸能用其他方式来平衡自己心灵与身心的矛盾。毕竟，爸妈辛苦地将我们抚养长大，如今他们年老了，我只希望能有机会好好地照顾他们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19/4/07&lt;br /&gt;本来想写封信给爸妈的，结果没写几行字，泪水却开始宣泄。好久没有哭了。妈妈希望我能坚强一点。于是我好努力地不再依靠药物，坚强地靠自己的意志，不让眼泪掉下来。今天我才发现，原来我只是把泪水藏在心里的水坝后。当水坝倾泄时，一整月的泪水像洪水，决了堤地往下冲。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21/4/07&lt;br /&gt;闸门前，我依依不舍地向妈妈和俊告别，我不敢抱得太久，很快地挥手告别。飞机即将降落时，我从机舱往外看，发现月亮离我好近，我不竟想起，那天在上海看到的朦胧月亮。眼睛湿湿的。我带着爸爸、妈妈和俊俊的鼓励，再度踏上新加坡这片土地。这一次，我知道我已经准备好了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-5601295377984206991?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/5601295377984206991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=5601295377984206991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5601295377984206991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5601295377984206991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_23.html' title='准备好了'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-3971309590694323816</id><published>2007-04-22T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T01:16:16.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>最爱的小马！</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RiuDMJO2gLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BMYmo5rIGh4/s1600-h/feifei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RiuDMJO2gLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BMYmo5rIGh4/s400/feifei.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056279251313393842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RiuDMZO2gMI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/l4XjSsAhwZo/s1600-h/menxiaoma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RiuDMZO2gMI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/l4XjSsAhwZo/s400/menxiaoma.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056279255608361154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RiuDMZO2gNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/AYbqW3wcP_o/s1600-h/xiaoma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RiuDMZO2gNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/AYbqW3wcP_o/s400/xiaoma.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056279255608361170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RiuDMpO2gOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aefRwCUtIxg/s1600-h/xiaoma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RiuDMpO2gOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aefRwCUtIxg/s400/xiaoma2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056279259903328482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在上海的日子虽然很惬意，但有时候仍旧挺闷的。闷的时候，我会追着小马跑，跟她玩成一片。哈哈。其实，她叫飞飞，但我觉得她很像一匹小马，所以就给她取了外号。我喜欢替别人取外号，因为觉得这样比较亲切。昨天俊来电说，小马老在门口等我回家。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-3971309590694323816?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/3971309590694323816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=3971309590694323816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/3971309590694323816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/3971309590694323816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_5356.html' title='最爱的小马！'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RiuDMJO2gLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BMYmo5rIGh4/s72-c/feifei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-2463584218317364159</id><published>2007-03-29T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T15:41:47.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>再见</title><content type='html'>明天就要坐飞机去上海了，所有的心绪混在一块儿，排山倒海而来 。也不知道为什么竟然睡不着，只是因为第一次独自一个人搭飞机吗？抑或是放不下？放不下的人，放不下的事，放不下的一切一切⋯⋯ 但我知道，这一次我真的得放下了。明天，我只能带着一个行李箱，里头装不下这么多东西。&lt;br /&gt;这一次的暂别，感觉就像我告别了从前的我，那个懦弱胆怯的我。再踏上这片土地时，我就得勇敢地面对即将来临的一切。我将比我的朋友晚一个学期毕业，这次的大考，我会缺席。他们的毕业旅行，也会少了我。想到这儿，难免会有些感伤。但我一定要学习勇敢一点，坚强一点，为了一直没放弃过我的家人，为了一路在一旁鼓励我的好友们，为了愿意让自己重生的我。虽然，现在的我，像是龟兔赛跑里的乌龟，暂时放慢了脚步。但是，兔子们，千万别太轻敌哦，因为说不定，历史会重演喔！这就是阿Q精神吧。&lt;br /&gt;再见了三三和Miko，我不在家时，一定要好好地照顾自己！ 家里琐碎的事，要互相帮忙，懂吗？虽然放不下，但我知道，你们一定会照顾好自己的。再见了，我的好朋友们，虽然不能一起应战，但我还是会默默地祝福你们，一定要加油！&lt;br /&gt;也请你们不要担心我。明天，我将告别从前，迎向全新的一天，全新的未来。再见了，昨天的羚捷⋯⋯&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-2463584218317364159?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/2463584218317364159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=2463584218317364159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/2463584218317364159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/2463584218317364159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_29.html' title='再见'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-2667373832079334285</id><published>2007-03-23T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T09:28:43.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>我怀念的。安宁</title><content type='html'>我问为什么&lt;br /&gt;那女孩传简讯给我&lt;br /&gt;而你为什么&lt;br /&gt;不解释低着头沉默&lt;br /&gt;我该相信你很爱我&lt;br /&gt;不愿意敷衍我&lt;br /&gt;还是明白&lt;br /&gt;你已不想挽回什么&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想问为什么&lt;br /&gt;我不再是你的快乐&lt;br /&gt;可是为什么&lt;br /&gt;却苦笑说我都懂了&lt;br /&gt;自尊常常将人拖着&lt;br /&gt;把爱都走曲折&lt;br /&gt;假装了解是怕&lt;br /&gt;真相太赤裸裸&lt;br /&gt;狼狈比失去难受&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的是无话不说&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的是一起作梦&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的是争吵以后&lt;br /&gt;还是想要爱你的冲动&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我记得那年生日&lt;br /&gt;也记得那一首歌&lt;br /&gt;记得那片星空&lt;br /&gt;最紧的右手&lt;br /&gt;最暖的胸口&lt;br /&gt;谁记得&lt;br /&gt;谁忘了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想问为什么&lt;br /&gt;我不再是你的快乐&lt;br /&gt;可是为什么&lt;br /&gt;却苦笑说我都懂了&lt;br /&gt;自尊常常将人拖着&lt;br /&gt;把爱都走曲折&lt;br /&gt;假装了解是怕&lt;br /&gt;真相太赤裸裸&lt;br /&gt;狼狈比失去难受&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的是无话不说&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的是一起作梦&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的是争吵以后&lt;br /&gt;还是想要爱你的冲动&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我记得那年生日&lt;br /&gt;也记得那一首歌&lt;br /&gt;记得那片星空&lt;br /&gt;最紧的右手&lt;br /&gt;最暖的胸口&lt;br /&gt;谁忘了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的是无言感动&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的是绝对炽热&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的是你很激动&lt;br /&gt;求我原谅抱得我都痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我记得你在背后&lt;br /&gt;也记得我颤抖着&lt;br /&gt;记得感觉汹涌&lt;br /&gt;最美的烟火&lt;br /&gt;最长的相拥&lt;br /&gt;谁爱得太自由&lt;br /&gt;谁过头太远了&lt;br /&gt;谁要走我的心&lt;br /&gt;谁忘了那就是承诺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁自顾自地走&lt;br /&gt;谁忘了看着我&lt;br /&gt;谁让爱变沉重&lt;br /&gt;谁忘了要给你温柔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的&lt;br /&gt;我还有想要爱你的冲动&lt;br /&gt;我记得那年生日&lt;br /&gt;也记得那一首歌&lt;br /&gt;记得那片星空&lt;br /&gt;最紧的右手&lt;br /&gt;最暖的胸口&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我放手&lt;br /&gt;我让座&lt;br /&gt;假洒脱&lt;br /&gt;谁懂我多么不舍得&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;太爱了&lt;br /&gt;所以我&lt;br /&gt;没有哭&lt;br /&gt;没有说&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夜的宁静&lt;br /&gt;是时候好好反省&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;月的阴晴&lt;br /&gt;圆缺就像我的心&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夜下着雨&lt;br /&gt;天在哭泣&lt;br /&gt;不知道何时才放晴&lt;br /&gt;我忽然非常想念你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的背影&lt;br /&gt;让我失去了理性&lt;br /&gt;你的放弃&lt;br /&gt;让我迷失了自己&lt;br /&gt;你的离去就像刺青&lt;br /&gt;永远烙印在我的心&lt;br /&gt;是如此痛而如此的美丽&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我努力的想哭泣&lt;br /&gt;却哭不出泪滴&lt;br /&gt;一次又一次的灰心&lt;br /&gt;才发现早已麻痹&lt;br /&gt;终于发现自己&lt;br /&gt;已经不在乎你&lt;br /&gt;原来分手&lt;br /&gt;也能如此安宁&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-2667373832079334285?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/2667373832079334285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>习惯每天早上起来，先喝杯温水，然后刷牙，再洗脸。&lt;br /&gt;习惯将手表戴在右手，虽然，那对右撇子的我来说，似乎有些反常。&lt;br /&gt;习惯乘坐公共交通工具时，一边听着MP3，一边想事情。&lt;br /&gt;习惯穿至少有点鞋根的鞋子出门，把自己垫高一点，也提高自信心一些些。&lt;br /&gt;习惯把dreamcatcher挂在床边，然后抱着抱枕入眠。&lt;br /&gt;习惯跟三三共用一个房间，虽然她总是比我晚睡，但醒来时，感觉她就在身边，就觉得很安心。&lt;br /&gt;习惯跟Miko撒娇，求她切水果给我吃。&lt;br /&gt;习惯坐你的车时听着电台，东张西望或者纯粹发呆，却从不学习认路。&lt;br /&gt;习惯你带着我到处去吃美食，买东西，然后抢着拿对方手上大包小包的东西。&lt;br /&gt;习惯被你疼的感觉，却忘了爱情的路不该是条单行道。&lt;br /&gt;习惯是爱的其中一种类型吗?我好想知道答案，可在这之前，我应该先学习不再依赖你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每个人都有属于自己独特的习惯，有些是好习惯，有些则是坏习惯。然而，偏偏好习惯难维持，坏习惯又难改。想要知道答案，我知道我必须改掉依赖你的坏习惯。爱，不单单是拥有，而是从中认识自己，认识对方，学习如何为爱付出。怎么我现在才领悟呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;习惯用ibook写部落格，用三三的lifebook才会字字打得如此艰辛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天，当我独自走在那陌生的街道时，有点不习惯，但心中充满了一股莫名的自豪感。原来，我的自信心就是这样一点一滴地被依赖性所侵蚀的。或许，我的自信心就该这样一点一滴地从独立中再建立起来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天，我把手表戴在左手，迈开我不再依赖你的第一步。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-3727744025923953615?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-9798039.post-7975744383057789450</id><published>2007-03-17T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T19:51:27.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>躲在乌云背后的晴天</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfypH7JB0CI/AAAAAAAAAII/o1mLbDH9xVI/s1600-h/the+sun+behind+the+dark+clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfypH7JB0CI/AAAAAAAAAII/o1mLbDH9xVI/s400/the+sun+behind+the+dark+clouds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043091636347850786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-7975744383057789450?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/7975744383057789450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=7975744383057789450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/7975744383057789450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/7975744383057789450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_17.html' title='躲在乌云背后的晴天'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfypH7JB0CI/AAAAAAAAAII/o1mLbDH9xVI/s72-c/the+sun+behind+the+dark+clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-9124218615717904854</id><published>2007-03-14T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T22:55:49.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>关于昨天的我</title><content type='html'>为什么会突然想写昨天的我呢？原因很简单。因为有个好友希望我能多写自己的近况。（其实，那是我独特的写作风格嘛，流水帐的写法并不是我啊！）明天就得拿ibook去修理了,可能会有一段时间不能将我的心情与部落格分享了。所以，我还是应循众要求，写一篇关于昨天的我所发生的事。之所以写昨天，是因为昨天觉得很累（懒吧），没机会写日记。其实，也因为我觉得，昨天的我过得比今天的我更有意义。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天一早，我便安排好了一天的行程。想再一次尝试一个人单独看一场电影。翻了翻报纸，我确定了时间后，便开始想，该做些什么来打发看电影之前的时间呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我将手机里的照片一一整理好，储存在thumbdrive里。不瞒你说，我的手机也出现些小故障。老是会动不动地当机。所以，整理手机里头的资料，也是为了方便过几天能拿去修理。没想到，从前我不仅仅累坏了自己，也累坏了身边的人，包括贴身用品等。他们，也该放个长假了。整理照片的当儿，我不知觉地掉入了回忆的旋涡中。过去的酸甜苦辣，回忆起来，让我的心情久久不能平息。虽然，拼拼凑凑的，并不算很完整，但每一幕都仿佛历历在目，那么的刻骨铭心。我发现，我是如此的酷爱蓝天⋯⋯也不单单是蓝天，而是抬头便能望见的天空。天空的颜色会随着变化多端的云朵而改变，人生也何尝不是这样呢？中学时期的我，喜欢在升旗礼的时候，抬头望着天，然后对萱说，你看，今天的天空很漂亮耶。她就会用像念信约一样的口吻，每天重复地说着：“还不是跟昨天的一样⋯⋯”我总是不以为然地抿了抿嘴，然后微微的牵起嘴角。因为，我就是觉得，今天的天空，跟昨天和前天的，都不一样！天空的美，来自那变化多端的云；人生的美，来自它的短暂与无常。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4pm的电影。The Pursuit of Happyness ...J5...3.55pm,我排队进了场。广告片都还没开始上演，电影院里播着浪漫的爵士乐，气氛很不错。我照着指示牌，走到 J5-12 的那一排, 想都没想地坐在第一个位子上。（我记得，有个朋友曾说过，羚捷，你好像很喜欢坐在右边的位子。原来，他说的一点也没错。）后来，有几个中学生，在我周围来回走了几次，叽叽喳喳的，一脸茫然。其中有个长得不高的男生说，someone is sitting on our seat...我下意识地看了看座位号码，才发现，原来我所坐的是 J12!我觉得有点糗，但还是大胆地站了起来说，sorry, i think my seat's over there, this is yours..然后，我傻笑，他们傻了眼！我很快地移向最后一个位子，觉得耳根有点烫。不过，我还是决定不要让这个小插曲影响我的心情^_~很快的，电影开场了，救了我一命，小女子感激不尽。&lt;br /&gt;The Pursuit of Happyness...How true! Happiness doesn't come by easy, you gotta pursue your own happiness, your own dreams...dreams are never too ambitious, it's just a matter of how far you are willing to go for it...Then I finally realised why happiness in this show is spelled as happYness with a Y instead of I...they didn't really explain it in the show but i guess, from what i gathered, it's the reason below:&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is the state of being happy...when you are feeling happy, whatever reason it might be, you've found happyness...happyness is just a noun for happy...and happy is simply feeling contented, confident and satisfied...听起来，好像很容易，但其实不然。就因为辛苦的时候那么的苦，幸福的时候才能那么的甜。原来，很多事都是相对的。我要的幸福，到底是什么？我开始了我的追逐⋯⋯&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-9124218615717904854?l=m1s.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-9798039.post-4073461320605030786</id><published>2007-03-13T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T09:35:36.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbSCLJBz_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/nL9Pyk7-ckI/s1600-h/esplanade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbSCLJBz_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/nL9Pyk7-ckI/s400/esplanade.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041447767680077810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbSCbJB0AI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ppsf-Eo7I4A/s1600-h/mervnmeatparty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbSCbJB0AI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ppsf-Eo7I4A/s400/mervnmeatparty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041447771975045122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人生就像一条长长的道路，往往看不到尽头，只有生命中的勇士，才能到达终点⋯⋯&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-4073461320605030786?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/4073461320605030786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=4073461320605030786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/4073461320605030786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/4073461320605030786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_3032.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbSCLJBz_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/nL9Pyk7-ckI/s72-c/esplanade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-1982098663994110219</id><published>2007-03-13T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T09:19:58.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear frenz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbPGbJBz6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/M_CLf5GBIwY/s1600-h/wqnryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbPGbJBz6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/M_CLf5GBIwY/s400/wqnryan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041444542159638434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbPGrJBz7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Gbt0PjmgMxg/s1600-h/wqryzwnme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbPGrJBz7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Gbt0PjmgMxg/s400/wqryzwnme.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041444546454605746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbPG7JBz8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/d1RDxjsTwOg/s1600-h/wqryzwnme2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbPG7JBz8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/d1RDxjsTwOg/s400/wqryzwnme2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041444550749573058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbIpbJBz0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/Uo9tfejwXGM/s400/cake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041437446873665346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbIprJBz1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/zCnCNmOkxfs/s1600-h/cake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbIprJBz1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/zCnCNmOkxfs/s400/cake1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041437451168632658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbIp7JBz2I/AAAAAAAAAGo/bETDmfsRdr4/s1600-h/hungrykiki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbIp7JBz2I/AAAAAAAAAGo/bETDmfsRdr4/s400/hungrykiki.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041437455463599970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbIqLJBz3I/AAAAAAAAAGw/0ECYI3OPMXM/s1600-h/a+slice+of+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbIqLJBz3I/AAAAAAAAAGw/0ECYI3OPMXM/s400/a+slice+of+cake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041437459758567282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbIqbJBz4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/xjXRnlivQGY/s1600-h/a+slice+of+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbIqbJBz4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/xjXRnlivQGY/s400/a+slice+of+cake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041437464053534594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbCG7JBzzI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aFFV1CNJ-i4/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfbCG7JBzzI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aFFV1CNJ-i4/s400/smile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041430257098411826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;履行了我对自己的诺言，觉得很满足。&lt;br /&gt;下午，烘了个蛋糕。sultana buttercake，卖相并不怎么样，但味道还不赖呢！Mico 和kiki都可以作证哦！其实kiki一口也没尝到啦（kiki can't eat cakes cos dogs can't digest yeast..heard from my aunt)。只不过，整个烘蛋糕的过程，她在厨房门外苦苦等了40分钟，算是全程参与了。好不容易，面团倒入模型后，放入烤箱内。夹着奶油的蛋糕香味，弥漫在屋子的每一个角落。那种香味四溢的画面，就是我从小脑子里常勾勒的家的感觉。就像刚洗好的衣服，一件件的挂起来，散发着淡淡的柔软剂的花香味，对我而言，那就是家的温馨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;等蛋糕冷却后，我再到健身房竞走，只能说真舒服！今天虽然有点累，但过得还算充实。至少，并没有蹉跎岁月。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哦对了，这几天之所以会upload这么多照片，是因为我的ibook有点故障，必须在去上海之前送去修理。里头很多资料和档案得一一贮存在CD-Rom里。会有好一阵子不能放上我喜欢的照片了。《生日快乐》里头，刘若英说过这番话，到现在我还记忆犹新：这是休止符，它是我最爱的符号，它代表了静止，呼吸，休息，然后在从头来过。当机的ibook是这样，人何尝也不是如此？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-4112910468116192402?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/7067538469671508519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/03/smilez.html' title='Smilez'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfYnmbJBzuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YDEGMN9c-8E/s72-c/ray1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-5534491272979544955</id><published>2007-03-12T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T21:19:42.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>回忆</title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-5534491272979544955?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/5534491272979544955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=5534491272979544955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5534491272979544955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/5534491272979544955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_8582.html' title='回忆'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp0.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfYmT7JBzpI/AAAAAAAAAFA/KeBH6zMwdrQ/s72-c/miniproj2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-1928729543339474167</id><published>2007-03-12T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T20:47:50.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfYevLJBzgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tbWzDuTRRww/s1600-h/IMG_2338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfYevLJBzgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tbWzDuTRRww/s400/IMG_2338.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041250628681190914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfYewbJBzjI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/aLpilL89dMA/s400/jasparty1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041250650156027442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JC class 02S19&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-1928729543339474167?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/1928729543339474167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=1928729543339474167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/1928729543339474167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/1928729543339474167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/03/jc-class-02s19.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfYevLJBzgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tbWzDuTRRww/s72-c/IMG_2338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9798039.post-95069459296458869</id><published>2007-03-12T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T09:15:20.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>阴天</title><content type='html'>虽然天气挺热的，但我的心一整天都处于阴天。经过几天的昏睡后，感冒已经好的差不多了。但心情仍然闷闷的，仿佛快透不过气来了。或许，当一切的节奏慢下来时，空虚感便会乘虚而入。那种感觉，空得让人站不住脚，我犹如一颗气球，飘向天空，越飘越高，越飘越远，然后就会消失得无影无踪。我害怕。害怕那心中的天使与恶魔交战的那一刻，害怕天使会选择投降。但是我还是希望天使会战胜，毕竟邪不胜正嘛^_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天去看了部电影“Music and Lyrics”。挺不错的。没有夸张的剧情，只是平平淡淡地道出两个相爱的人之间的默契。不知是浪漫，抑或是一时冲动，突然很想写词。只是，怎么也找不到灵感。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我答应自己，今天一定要过得比昨天充实，去运动也好，烘个蛋糕也可以。哈哈，到时候，三三和Mico又有得受了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人嘛，一定要向前看，这是为什么眼睛长在前面，而不是后脑勺的原因。这么简单的道理，我们却把它复杂化了。有时候，简单是一种很深奥的体会。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-95069459296458869?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/95069459296458869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=95069459296458869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/95069459296458869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/95069459296458869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_12.html' title='阴天'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-4442950570346387134</id><published>2007-03-11T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T07:34:44.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfQTarJBzdI/AAAAAAAAADg/4XLFItHYnFU/s1600-h/africansunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TSwTlXIX_x4/RfQTarJBzdI/AAAAAAAAADg/4XLFItHYnFU/s400/africansunset.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040675231912545746" 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的次数少一点较好。有些事，做错了，说一百次，一万次的“对不起”也是于是无补的。那个时候，”对不起“仅是一种形式罢了。有些痛，就像被针扎过一样，即使针拔掉了，痛依然存在着。那种痛，会在身体里无限期的蔓延着。最近又从新听音乐日记2，里头有这么一段文字，写得好贴切。在对的时间遇见对的人，是一生幸福；在对的时间遇见错的人，是一场心伤。在错的时间遇见错的人，是一段荒唐；在错的时间遇见对的人，是一阵叹息。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;至于”我爱你“，似乎已被滥用了吧。然而，对于爱的人，绝对不要吝啬说哦。目前，并没有适当的人选。但如果可以的话，我只想对一个人说。只是这个人，到底在哪里呢？或许在某个转角处吧。爱，到底是怎样的一种感觉？或许没有人真的知道。我期待着。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-3874160042455071102?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/3874160042455071102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=3874160042455071102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/3874160042455071102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/3874160042455071102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_11.html' title='谢谢。。。对不起。。。我爱你。。。'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-5179656141312713833</id><published>2007-03-04T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T08:42:45.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>新的体会</title><content type='html'>每一天都是全新的一天，因为不到最后一刻，谁也不知道会发生什么事。。。&lt;br /&gt;昨天，我第一次踏进一间club。真的有点像刘姥姥进大观园一样，什么都那么新鲜，那么令人跃跃一试。在酒精微熏的情况下，感受着自己的心跳随着高分贝的节奏跳跃着，我才愕然发觉自己是真真正正地存在着。其实我并不属于这个世界，这个音乐充斥着的，烟雾弥漫的小小世界。但对我来说，这是种全新的体会。最近我才发现，体会人生或许才是我想过的人生。人生不止是一张张文凭，一场场恋爱。人生是一场寻寻觅觅，寻找一个对的人，寻觅那个迷失在人群中的自己。人生是许许多多第一次的累积，每一种体会都将是人生中刻骨铭心的一部分。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大姐说，她决定七月底注册结婚。我们都愣住了。毕竟，这阵子，他们之间的风风雨雨，我们听多了，也累了。不过，我真的得佩服大姐，她总是可以很快地跳出深陷的泥沼，重新活过来，她就是有这样的本事！而我也只能，喜泪掺半的， 用我的方式守候着她。谁叫她是我的大姐，姐妹就是一辈子的。祝福大姐找到她永远的幸福。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-5179656141312713833?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/5179656141312713833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=5179656141312713833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>今天一早，我决定要一个人去看一场电影。搭小巴，再换地铁，是我再熟悉不过的路程。可一路上，莫名的新鲜感参杂着些许的忐忑。多么矛盾的配搭。不久，地铁来了，我缓缓的走进车厢，悠闲地从包包里拿书出来阅读。久违了的悠闲。地铁开始疾速前进，很快的抵达下一站。"Kembangan"，十年如一日，那把再熟悉不过的声音。我这才回过神来。啊！搭错方向了！没想到，潜意识里，我仍旧走向学校的方向。我立即走出车厢，往反方向搭去。搭地铁这种小事，搭错了，顶多换个方向。但有些决定，决定了，就不可以回头了。但我还是义无反顾地逆着光走，就像燕姿歌中所唱的一样。&lt;br /&gt;到了戏院门口，因为错过了原定的时间，只好买下一场的。距离1.55pm还有两个小时。四处逛逛吧。已经忘了有多久没像今天一样，放慢脚步，去观察身边的人和事。原来，有这么多新奇好玩的东西，我竟然都错过了！1.10pm，还有45分钟。婷来电，问我在哪儿。我告诉她，我准备独自去看电影，她好像下了一跳。我是那种宁可不吃，也不愿一个人吃的人。她说，我来陪你吧。我犹豫了。然后，我说，好吧，我请你看！就像电影里说的，有些事，不是能不能，而是敢不敢。我尝试了，但结果并不是预先想的。踏出的第一步，那其中的勇气，已是最珍贵的收获。这股勇气，只好等下次再延续了。&lt;br /&gt;这几天，我在看吴若权写的书，《爱情左岸》里头，有这么一段话：真诚地倾听自己内在的声音，选择最适合自己价值观的决定，这就是忠于自我。谁也无法预知明天，所以还有什么比忠于自我更重要的呢？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-5217285874785334775?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/5217285874785334775/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'>好眼泪坏眼泪</title><content type='html'>我曾 認真 試愛著一個人 他給我幸福的可能&lt;br /&gt;我等 我問 未來何時發生 他只是給我一個吻 &lt;br /&gt;快樂 我哭 是因為你的手 曾答應帶我向前走 &lt;br /&gt;難過 我哭 是因為我的手 找不到你說的以後 &lt;br /&gt;好眼淚 壞眼淚 我都曾為你流 感動和悲傷都是理由 &lt;br /&gt;只不過 在你不再愛我了以後 像壞的眼淚慢慢流 &lt;br /&gt;快樂 我哭 是因為我付出 得到妳溫柔的答覆 &lt;br /&gt;難過 我哭 是因為我認輸 你的心永遠留不住 &lt;br /&gt;好眼淚 壞眼淚 我都曾為你流 感動和悲傷都是理由&lt;br /&gt;只希望 在我不再想你了之後 有好的眼淚慢慢流 &lt;br /&gt;好眼淚 壞眼淚 我都曾為你流 感動和悲傷都是理由 &lt;br /&gt;只希望 在我不再想你了之後 有好的眼淚慢慢流 有好的笑容陪著我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这是我这一两天很喜欢的一首歌。并不是很滥情，但希望中微微透漏点淡淡的忧伤，似乎像是我的心情写照。希望我可以快点好起来，不要再动不动掉泪了，即使流泪，也但愿那是好眼泪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天我去见过Prof Wong。他说，做人最重要的是要懂得放手，因为有些事，即使紧握着，也不能改变什么。握不住的就要学着放手，只是放手又谈何容易？有那么多的情感，那么多的牵挂萦绕在心头，又如何说放手就放手？都怪我，不懂得处理自己的情感，还牵连到那么多人。真的真的，很想很想，结开一个个心结，不要再受束缚。虽然，我知道那并不容易，但我愿意尝试。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望我可以破蛹而出，化成蝴蝶，飞向那片属于自己的蓝天。蓝天下，一片辽阔的薰衣草原，我可以两袖清风地在草原上奔跑。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-9798039.post-117250197820726159</id><published>2007-02-26T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T06:59:38.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>勇敢的第一步</title><content type='html'>今天去见过Prof Deng了，原以为会被念一顿的，没想到她竟然还支持我的决定，甚至还说，如果我需要帮忙，记得找她。临走前，她留了手机号码给我。望着那手抄的号码，虽然可能是一个我不会拨通的号码，但还是满心的感激。我想，我真的很幸运，身边有这么多关心我的朋友。只是，有时候我会担心自己是不是在麻烦他们。所以，我一定要加油，走出阴霾，再活过来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你萱，你一定是知道我会害怕，所以才说支持我的吧。但我还是很感激，因为你是第一个看到我的挣扎，却仍旧支持我的人。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-117250197820726159?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/117250197820726159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>昨天是我的生日，今天却得知阿嬷逝世的消息。如果一个人的诞生意味着另一个死亡，生命何其无常，何其残酷！此刻的心情又怎能用言语形容？平时的我，一有难过的事，便很容易掉泪。直到今天，我才体会到，最大的伤痛原来是流不出眼泪的悲痛。虽然，阿嬷的死并非突然，我仍旧无法释怀地去面对它。明知道已经失去了，却无法接受这样的事实。所有的悲伤只能化做哽咽，伴着我，自责着我，侵蚀着我。我恨不得某个人可以重重地刮我一巴掌，让眼泪顺着刺痛滑落。或许，哭一场能感觉好一些。&lt;br /&gt;一直以为，等我步入社会后，便可以好好地孝顺阿嬷和爸妈了。我甚至希望阿嬷能看着我结婚、组织自己的家庭。只不过，阿嬷再也等不到了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-114174571516626746?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/114174571516626746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=114174571516626746' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/114174571516626746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-114027973611064003?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/114027973611064003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=114027973611064003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/114027973611064003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/114027973611064003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post_19.html' title='得与失'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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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-9798039.post-114006504928400684</id><published>2006-02-15T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T00:41:50.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Jas</title><content type='html'>Hey Jas,&lt;br /&gt;long time no see ya...how have u been? Thanx alot for your concern. I'm doing fine...trying to get used to the fact that my parents have left again and that it's time for me to be the big sister of the family. However, it's always comforting to know that my two younger sisters are understanding and caring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did u celebrate v-day? I had a wonderful one with my bf! It's really not abt the bouquet of flowers or the fanciful present, it's abt the companionship for the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me...the very me u know of when we were in JC...sentimental, emotional n sensitive...perhaps too complex for my brain to function properly..haha...If i'd learn to take things in my stride and be contented with what i have at present, i shld be doing great, not just fine right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up with mz, ant n mic yesterday for dinner.. dinner was sumptuous and u can imagine, it's so nice to be with old frens...they know u best and they definitely have the ablity to bring that smile back on your face. I was complaining abt how ugly i looked on prom...i questioned mic abt his compliments for me then. Mic replied," if i had told u that u looked bad, do u think i'd get to see that smile of urs on prom night?" I almost vomitted blood...haha...on the hindsight, it's great to know that your fren really care abt ur feelings, to the extent of lying ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my first entry in English...and it's all bcos of u ya..hope to hear from you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Jes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-114006504928400684?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/114006504928400684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=114006504928400684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/114006504928400684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-113854592237630770?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/113854592237630770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=113854592237630770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/113854592237630770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/113854592237630770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_113854592237630770.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-113854522310612716</id><published>2006-01-29T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T06:33:43.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>重聚</title><content type='html'>爸、妈和俊俊终于回家和我们一起过年了，让我再度寻回遗失好久的感觉。有父母在身边真好，一家人团聚真好！但我很清楚，欢乐的时光总是短暂的。很快的，他们又将离开，我们又得回到那种漂泊的日子。我需要好久的时间，才能慢慢习惯那种无依无靠的日子，而这般离别又重逢的恶性循环将一直重演。每一个选择都是贪婪与恐惧的平衡，我们将得到什么？又同时失去什么？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-113854522310612716?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/113854522310612716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=113854522310612716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/113854522310612716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/113854522310612716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_29.html' title='重聚'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-113817789258881802</id><published>2006-01-25T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T19:30:10.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>心情</title><content type='html'>曾听一个朋友说过，开心是一天，不开心也是一天，何不乐观一些，开心地过一天？有时侯我真的希望自己能乐观一点，想尽办法抛开悲观的想法和情绪，但它总蹑手蹑脚地爬进我的心坎里。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-113817789258881802?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/113817789258881802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=113817789258881802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/113817789258881802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/113817789258881802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_25.html' title='心情'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11798837696281121348</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-9798039.post-113817803562298750</id><published>2006-01-25T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T00:33:55.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5804/729/1600/adidog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5804/729/320/adidog.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-113817803562298750?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-9798039.post-113716627136581298</id><published>2006-01-13T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T07:31:11.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>幸福</title><content type='html'>前几天看电视，目睹一对双胞胎兄弟，为了生存而挣扎，骤然发现，原来活着也是一种幸福。幸福原来可以很简单！ 或许，幸福不过是一种知足的心情表现。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-113716627136581298?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/113716627136581298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=113716627136581298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/113716627136581298'/><link 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type='html'>常听人家说，休息是为了走更长的路。 充了电的心情，终于又可以再度面对我的人生。或许，时间真的能冲淡一切，抚平伤痕。带着这样的心情开始我的新学期，但愿这一次，一切都会好走些。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-113690575755891066?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/113690575755891066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=113690575755891066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/113690575755891066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/113690575755891066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_10.html' 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/&gt;想对您说的话，有好多好多，可是总找不到机会，也不知该从何说起。爸爸，我记得小时候，您总爱牵着我的手到夜市买小吃。 然而，今天我才浑然发觉，您的双手已布满了岁月的痕迹。原来，我们已浪费了好多年的时间。在旁人眼里，我们是幸福的一家人，但事实上，我们活在南辕北辙的两极端。您喝您的酒，我上我的课，仿佛我们的人生是两条互不交集的平行线！我好想为您分担忧愁，好想走进您的世界，但却无奈地发现，自己已越走越远了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                           女儿&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                           晓彤上&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晓彤小心翼翼地将信纸折好，放进柜子里的一个酒瓶里。那是一个很精致的酒瓶，跟柜子里其他七个酒瓶一样，唯一不同的是，它是唯一一个空瓶子。她看了看那些令他厌恶的酒瓶，想起了她的酒鬼老爸，突然，晓彤发现，这是多么讽斥的一幕。&lt;br /&gt;有一次，晓彤闻到爸爸从厕所出来后，身上有一股浓浓的酒味。于是，她趁着爸爸不注意时，把藏在里头的酒拿走。从那天起，晓彤一旦闻到爸爸从一个房间出来后身上有酒味，便会像野兽似的捕捉她的“猎物”。久而久之，晓彤收集了好多酒，甚至以为爸爸少喝了而沾沾自喜！可是，某天她失望地闻到爸爸身上仍旧有股嗤鼻的酒味。原来，爸爸还是会到外头卖酒，有时更是偷拿妈妈藏的酒来满足他的酒瘾。顿时，晓彤觉得自己好愚蠢，她凭什么帮爸爸戒掉他哪30年之久的瘾啊！她只不过是个20岁的女孩！&lt;br /&gt;晓彤难过地领悟到，原来，她和爸爸之间，存在着一场追逐。那是他们唯一剩下的默契。在这场追逐中，晓彤是那猎者，而爸爸难得是她手中卑微的猎物。然而，他们谁也不是胜利者，因为他们都败给了一场累人的追逐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-110536708839808899?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/110536708839808899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=110536708839808899' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/110536708839808899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/110536708839808899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post.html' 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晓彤紧闭着双眼，脑海里满是早些前晚餐的景象，与刚才的梦境形成强烈的对比。一股莫名的力量，将她的五脏六腑全攀在一块儿。泪水默默地从眼角滑下，顺着脸颊滑入耳里，滑入那正在绞痛的心里。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9798039-110432839437292058?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/110432839437292058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=110432839437292058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/110432839437292058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/110432839437292058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post_30.html' 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/&gt;月光把她们的影子拉得好长好长。此时，小白似乎察觉到了什么，一反往常的安静，连本来翘着的尾巴，也垂了下来。两个人和一只狗，踩着各自的影子，默默地走着。如果影子代表着我们的过去，有谁愿意踩着自己的影子走？只是，这样的夜晚，在这样的月光下，谁能保证，都不踩到自己的影子？谁能不缅怀过去？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9798039-110411863589687957?l=m1s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m1s.blogspot.com/feeds/110411863589687957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9798039&amp;postID=110411863589687957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/110411863589687957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9798039/posts/default/110411863589687957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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