tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79656164885133425242012-02-01T15:49:36.720+08:00:: 那些 :: 二三事angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.comBlogger491100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-48331191869128083002011-12-15T01:25:00.000+08:002011-12-15T01:25:24.419+08:00有多少个曾经是曾经回忆应该是美丽的吗?<div><br /></div><div>有人说，回忆会随着时间而流逝。那些不堪回想的，终被遗忘，那些值得纪念的，将被留存,所以回忆是美丽的曾经。我说，回忆这档事并不美丽。真真假假、假假真真之间到底会有多少个曾经是曾经?回忆有时候更像一把枪，在你即将要前进的那一霎那狠狠地给开了一枪，就此扼杀了可能美好的未来。</div><div><br /></div><div>所以有时候我宁可跳脱回忆这框框，让自己以全新的自己再出发。</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-4833119186912808300?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-54564218456540730922011-11-11T03:25:00.001+08:002011-11-11T11:53:36.035+08:00畏高vs酒精一直想为自己的畏高写些什么，只是始终不敢坦然面对而已。<br /><br />还记得第一次发现自己有畏高症是在啦啦队练习中，因为发育不良长得比较小只，所以成为那个被抛、被扛的人。我永远不会忘记那一次练习，我就在恐惧与眼泪中学会了跳上男生的肩膀。后来也许被抛得麻木了，我终于克服那种高高在上重心不稳的恐惧感。那次以后我不再参加啦啦队练习，但我自以为畏高症已被克服，还常常自豪地告诉人家我是受魔鬼式训练出来的。<br /><br />然而，畏高症没有我想象中那么容易被克服，像酒精，由不得你决定醉不醉。<br /><br />高二那年，studio来了个舞蹈教练，专长钢管舞。因为好奇心的驱使下，跟几位朋友约好一起去拜师。可专业毕竟是专业的，第一堂课便是胆量训练课程，有分不同的高度及角度。那时候朋友们都通过了，唯独我仍达不到标准要求。那时候很慌，觉得自己很糗、很蠢，竟然连基本功夫都做不好。于是因为面子问题，苦练了好一段日子，仍旧无法成功，只有一次一次的反胃、晕眩。后来索性就这样放弃了...<br /><br />如今想起来，也许那时候喝点酒再练习可能就不会那么痛苦了。爱情，也不正是这样吗?假使你苦苦经营仍然不如预期中的美好，那不如来点酒精，来个酒后见真情，一切的隔阂、抱怨也许在一个晚上的时间就什么也不是了。<br /><br />突然想为自己的爱情干上一杯。苦苦经营了这么些日子，着实不想放弃，然而却在这个时候犯起了畏高。也许没有谁对谁错，只是跨不过某个高度或是平衡不了某个角度。<br /><br />值得安慰的是，每当我畏高时，陪伴我的是这段犯畏高的爱情=）<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-5456421845654073092?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-67042150838416691672011-10-16T14:11:00.008+08:002011-10-16T14:18:27.368+08:00十月·病魔十月对我来说不会是个好月，它总是有规律性地在循环，像四季，永远不让人摆脱。而这最初不知起源于何时?2010年十月，统考前夕因为考前恐惧症而发烧不止!?2009年十月，失恋后因为狂流泪而鼻涕不停!?2008年十月...大大小小的病魔缠身不离似乎已成了十月的封面标题，可这其实也没什么好与不好的。<br /><br />心情郁闷、不开心的时候，会动手打扫，这是巨蟹。而巨蟹的优点即不像处女喜欢吹毛求疵，眼里容不下一根小毛；也不像水瓶那样喜欢收集一堆有的没的东西，然后摆在哪个角落尘封不动，最后全部都成为垃圾。巨蟹喜欢打扫，并不是洁癖在作怪，纯粹是为了享受丢垃圾的痛快。像每期小总结那样，为自己累积了一段时间以后的记忆整理一番，丢弃一些多余的，好能确保脑袋不累赘，且依然运作顺利。<br /><br />而生病是给自己静下心来打扫的最好时机，像是上帝特意安排的礼物。在忙忙碌碌的日子里，给自己放个小假，把多余的东西丢弃，才能继续奋斗=)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-6704215083841669167?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-12306866976574572532011-10-04T00:20:00.003+08:002011-11-26T01:40:04.022+08:00年少轻狂I<br />错误<br />出现在狂风暴雨的夜晚<br />（在窗帘遮去了你我的视线以后）<br />椰树 晃脑 而脆怯<br />猫咪 踮脚 而坚悍<br />（而在铁门隔离了你我的距离以后）<br />你却认为一切只是如此<br />一般<br /><br />II<br />选择在不对的时间干对的事<br />没有留下滴点泥、水、浆<br />而在二十年后的公堂上<br />也许可以换回一块漂亮的地毯<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-1230686697657457253?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-21151499313189326262011-09-13T23:35:00.001+08:002011-11-26T01:06:48.708+08:00=)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">大家都以为我很爱笑</div><div style="text-align: center;">其实并不如你想象中的这样</div><div style="text-align: center;">我的笑容也会有疲倦的一天</div><div style="text-align: center;">但是又为了大众</div><div style="text-align: center;">因此不得不笑</div><div style="text-align: center;">哪怕是无可奈何的苦笑 </div><div style="text-align: center;">...都也罢...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-2115149931318932626?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-31543009422290620492011-09-12T11:38:00.002+08:002011-09-13T23:40:39.633+08:00月圆夜<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://dl.zhishi.sina.com.cn/upload/63/62/22/1136636222.15927596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="226" src="http://dl.zhishi.sina.com.cn/upload/63/62/22/1136636222.15927596.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">回家过中秋，总让人觉得天上挂着的月亮特别圆特别亮。</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">因为月圆，也因为人团圆。</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">希望这次归来充好电后，回加影再冲刺=)</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">*应常欢乐·不断祈祷·事事感谢*</span></div></div></div><div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-3154300942229062049?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-13492993334989682272011-09-02T23:33:00.001+08:002011-11-26T03:27:22.862+08:00遗失<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>I<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">当植物园关上</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">的那一刻</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">紧急闪光灯</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">（照着</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">没有叶子的玫瑰</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">一眨一眨地）</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">正 寻思</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">II</div><div style="text-align: left;">假期啊</div><div style="text-align: left;">可那一幅黑框眼镜仍旧</div><div style="text-align: left;">逗留在空的</div><div style="text-align: left;">空空</div><div style="text-align: left;">翻腾不止</div><div style="text-align: left;">而说好的假期呢?</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-1349299333498968227?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-22269679611908516572011-08-22T23:10:00.001+08:002011-11-26T01:40:04.023+08:00诗的国度我一字一字地迈向有你的国度<br />为那开门以后<br />广大宽阔的 空间<br />而喜跃抃舞<br />直到遇见一扇门 一把锁<br />那一刹那<br />才揭穿忘了 <br />自己在起点<br />带上钥匙<br />一串<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-2226967961190851657?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-81649540012361034612011-06-27T19:17:00.001+08:002011-11-26T01:45:15.525+08:00我们<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/270678_157292574340855_100001803408949_331301_2453918_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/270678_157292574340855_100001803408949_331301_2453918_n.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">我们亦师亦友地交往着<br />细嚼彼此的过去 慢咽我们的未来<br />孕育着 两个人的共鸣<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-8164954001236103461?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-89988311492014645222011-06-19T16:02:00.000+08:002011-06-19T16:02:53.817+08:00周末要补眠<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HIvr1gDVQ9M/TVc5-0YlRzI/AAAAAAAAD4c/_r02fJwpVk8/s1600/sarasota-homeowners-tired.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HIvr1gDVQ9M/TVc5-0YlRzI/AAAAAAAAD4c/_r02fJwpVk8/s320/sarasota-homeowners-tired.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">连续马不停蹄地忙了一周</div><div style="text-align: center;">实在累得心力交瘁</div><div style="text-align: center;">原本计划满满的周末</div><div style="text-align: center;">都用来补眠去了</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">睡 醒 吃 睡</div><div style="text-align: center;">醒 吃 睡</div><div style="text-align: center;">吃 睡</div><div style="text-align: center;">睡</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">感恩陈先生对我公主般地照顾:)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-8998831149201464522?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-83639418021301644782011-05-22T01:10:00.003+08:002011-11-26T03:42:25.549+08:00承諾<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">我想讓你笑</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">發自內心的笑 快樂的笑</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">by hackgon</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我以為語言只不過是美麗的存在</div><div style="text-align: center;">是你 讓我看見它的真</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-8363941802130164478?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-73699976527438273922011-05-20T20:26:00.009+08:002011-11-26T01:40:04.024+08:00紅色熱情<div style="text-align: center;">那是初生嬰兒</div><div style="text-align: center;">拋棄在紅色 鐵桶裡</div><div style="text-align: center;">點一把火燃燒</div><div style="text-align: center;">火 烈烈</div><div style="text-align: center;">不熄</div><div style="text-align: center;">兇兇地折磨那 嬰兒</div><div style="text-align: center;">困住</div><div style="text-align: center;">窒息</div><div style="text-align: center;">殘留 黑色<br />灰燼</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-7369997652743827392?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-2068318720208867622011-04-05T23:49:00.001+08:002011-11-26T01:41:00.523+08:00爱情<div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"></span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">爱情不是神圣的，只不过是材米油盐酱醋茶。</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;">爱情不是结合的，只不过是生活多了一个他。</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">他，让你觉得生存得更有意义。</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">因为爱情。</span></b></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-206831872020886762?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-60735091150918826022011-03-22T16:34:00.002+08:002011-11-26T02:35:38.627+08:00道别信<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">你说你掏心掏肺、苦苦思考后，终于鼓起勇气给我打了封道别信</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">[好好照顾自己]</span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">有时候还真希望你啰嗦点、长气点</div><div style="text-align: center;">或许我就不会那么舍不得你</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">四年，虽说转眼间就会过去的</div><div style="text-align: center;">只怕到时候景物依旧，人事已非</div><div style="text-align: center;">都交托给上帝吧!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-6073509115091882602?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-73438562612908986642011-03-11T11:30:00.005+08:002011-11-26T01:41:54.348+08:00酒的原则<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EKLBxSOouak/TWvIc11MflI/AAAAAAAAAsU/haqteDYBFzI/s320/redwine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EKLBxSOouak/TWvIc11MflI/AAAAAAAAAsU/haqteDYBFzI/s320/redwine.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">我挺喜欢喝酒的，但是不管什么酒下肚，脸必定会红彤彤，真让人烦恼</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">开始的时候也许是酒量问题，后来酒量进步了，脸却也一样地红</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">结果胆子越来越大，喝得越来越多...好几回真的快烂醉才收嘴</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">最喜欢和家人在一起喝酒，尤其是爸爸，他的酒量很好，而且品酒功夫也不赖</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">最怕朋友邀我去喝酒了，喝得不过瘾不说，一个个迫不及待喝得烂醉似的</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">其实喝酒是一门享受，是生活的艺术，是品位的象征</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">非得搞得自己像是夜夜宿醉的风尘女人不可?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">女人喝酒只许微醺不许烂醉</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">这一直是我的喝酒原则:)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-7343856261290898664?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-62134676993890514892011-02-23T14:35:00.001+08:002011-02-23T14:39:38.736+08:00photography change life<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Z3cdoBasEnI?fs=1" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">摄影是让瞬间变成永恒的魔法</div><div><div style="text-align: center;">因此不要留下遗憾</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-6213467699389051489?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-91398690462983848902011-02-22T21:00:00.003+08:002011-02-22T21:01:48.994+08:0022.2.2011<div style="text-align: center;">今天一早去考车，所有项目都one take搞定，比想象中简单。嘿嘿!我终于有驾照了:D</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">p/s：潘生很伤心他的出路不及格...可我不知道该怎样安慰他才好!?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-9139869046298384890?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-24825154970308861312011-02-19T14:57:00.003+08:002011-11-26T01:43:48.591+08:00司机...乘客拖了很久才决定去考驾照，因为还没心理准备当司机。<br /><br />试问谁喜欢顶着大太阳在练车场操着几近被淘汰的老爷车重复同样的上山、泊车、三次转弯呢?烫得足以煎荷包蛋的操控盘把手都磨出了水泡，但凶悍的教练不允许你放弃，上山、泊车，一声令下，四肢就乖乖遵命去了。偶尔会发呆，想，怎么我不是阿凡达?至少阿凡达骑的是生命，而我驾的是堆废铁...有点难以沟通!<br /><br />学车的岁月似乎过得漫长，但也只是两个礼拜罢了。两个礼拜经历被唠叨、被骂、被撞、被鼓励、被称赞...突然对这样的生活有点习惯了，以至于开始喜欢汗流浃背地练车、喜欢不小心做错然后被骂、喜欢坐着等车所浪费的时间（可以看人家学摩托）、喜欢aunty载着我飙快车（赶时间载她的孙）...<br /><br />很快地就要考驾照了。或许早上可以起早载爸爸买报纸、载妈咪吃早餐；中午也许会载妹妹上课；星期天可以开车去教堂...然后往后的几十年，很可能还会载孩子呢!<br /><br />想起和Benly在学车前的对话...<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Benly:你喜欢当司机还是乘客?</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">我:我喜欢坐车兜风。</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Benly：我不一样。我比较喜欢开车兜风。</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">我：那以后就你载我兜风呀!我还可以翘脚呢!</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Benly：谁是你司机啊!?</span><br /><br />不管是司机还是乘客都好，马路入虎口，都应该小心谨慎才对:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-2482515497030886131?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-46520571682557944802011-02-12T21:33:00.001+08:002011-11-26T02:34:51.192+08:00情人节<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">刚才去逛街，才发现...原来礼拜一就是情人节了O,o</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">好多男生现在一定都忙着张罗情人节的节目和礼物吧!?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">看着一些男生买了好大一份礼物</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">心情突然有点灰</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">既不是伤心 也不是开心</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">既不是嫉妒 也不是羡慕</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">怪怪地</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">原来单身的人遇上情人节的确很尴尬</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;">但愿天下有情人终成眷属,祝大家情人节快乐 :)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-4652057168255794480?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-15735806023681532962011-02-11T18:51:00.004+08:002011-11-26T02:37:07.319+08:001-5-9!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">忘了从什么时候开始，大家都说我和妹妹是双胞胎。</div><div style="text-align: center;">这对我妹来说也许是种称赞及肯定，因为她很开心。</div><div style="text-align: center;">但对我来说却是一种极大的打击，所以我很伤心。</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">今天去银行办储蓄户口...</div><div style="text-align: center;">小时候陪妈咪去银行，我需要踮脚才能看到柜台内的姐姐!</div><div style="text-align: center;">现在自己去银行，我也需要踮脚才能看到柜台内的姐姐?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我的身高真的那么失败吗!?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-1573580602368153296?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-10314718111616313772011-02-08T22:21:00.004+08:002011-11-26T03:30:54.790+08:00柠檬茶的味道<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">我喜欢柠檬茶 冷的热的</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">涩涩的茶 酸酸的柠檬</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">斟酌起来酸酸涩涩间又带点芳香</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">像爱情</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">偶尔会来一杯 补足生活的不完美</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-1031471811161631377?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-23970997480551067162011-02-07T11:51:00.004+08:002011-11-26T02:38:27.113+08:00新年快乐<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">新年就这样过了吗?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">火锅还没吃够</div><div style="text-align: center;">红包还没拿够</div><div style="text-align: center;">拜年还没拜够</div><div style="text-align: center;">爆竹还没放够</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">新年就这样都过去了吗?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />突然对人生有点感概</div><div style="text-align: center;">一寸光阴一寸金</div><div style="text-align: center;">寸金难买寸光阴</div><div style="text-align: center;">时间走了，你再花个几百亿都买不回来了<br /><br />然而，又有谁在乎!?</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-2397099748055106716?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-86913231826922656372011-01-13T13:15:00.005+08:002011-11-26T02:39:31.769+08:00嗮太阳<div style="text-align: center;">趁还没离开这个家前，帮妹妹洗鞋，想报答她过去一年来的照顾:)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">曾经有一位学长教我，心情不好的时候，晒一晒太阳，晒干所有的烦恼。</div><div style="text-align: center;">所以，我就傻傻地跑去宿舍旁的空地晒了一下午的太阳。</div><div style="text-align: center;">结果，皮肤晒黑没关系，重点是病了一个礼拜@@</div><div style="text-align: center;">然后，让那位学长也为我担心了一个礼拜:P</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">以后，那位学长再也不敢乱教我杂七杂八的道理了。</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-8691323182692265637?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-82470900448067980022011-01-12T17:30:00.004+08:002011-01-24T14:39:46.821+08:00DOWN DOWN DOWN以前心情不好的时候，会找希凯跑校园。<div>以前心情不好的时候，会找嘉芸去吃冰。</div><div>以前心情不好的时候，会找优界吵吵架。</div><div>以前心情不好的时候，会找宇皓来练拳。</div><div>以前心情不好的时候，会找籽瑾谈心事。</div><div>以前心情不好的时候，会找瑞诗讲笑话。</div><div>现在心情不好的时候，我该怎么办?</div><div><br /></div><div>我只知道今天错误百出。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-8247090044806798002?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-75187692967622932932011-01-11T10:16:00.005+08:002011-11-26T01:43:36.437+08:00谢谢你<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.baby-pictures.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/Baby-Boy-Kissing-on-Girl-Face.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 494px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.baby-pictures.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/Baby-Boy-Kissing-on-Girl-Face.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div style="text-align: left;">男孩：别怕!再大的风雨，都有我在你身边，陪着你。</div><div style="text-align: left;">女孩：可你忘了带伞呐 :(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-7518769296762293293?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-40554305334682201592011-01-10T15:24:00.008+08:002011-01-24T14:38:30.087+08:00玉芳<p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span">6.45 a.m.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN">闹钟闹醒了正在熟睡的人儿。环在腰际间的手提醒了她这不再是一个人的早晨，未婚夫昨晚从英国修完博士学位归来。她转了个身，盯着他看，时间仿佛回到了十年前他正要起身远赴英国深造的那一个晚上，</span><span>“</span><span lang="ZH-CN">你会等我吗</span><span>?”</span><span lang="ZH-CN">他问。她万万没想到，头就这么轻轻地一点，却换回来了十年的等待。十年，说长不长，说短不短，一转眼大家都不再青春。</span><span><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span>6.55 a.m.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN">她拉开他的手，还帮他盖好被子，静悄悄地下了床，并没有吵醒他的打算。“让我当你的司机吧</span><span>!<span lang="ZH-CN">”他醒了，原来。</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span>7.15 a.m.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN">她坐在镜子前独自发呆。长发直直垂在胸前、脸颊红红润润地像颗红苹果且带点婴儿肥、眼神亮得足以看透每个人的心，那是十年前的自己。每位见着她的朋友不免从头到脚称赞一番。可岁月不留人啊</span><span>!<span lang="ZH-CN">如今，长发为了方便工作而剪短、脸颊因忙碌的工作被迫三餐不定而瘦得尖尖地、眼睛暗淡无神，抢眼的有数深深的黑眼圈以及那讨人厌的鱼尾纹。</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span>7.20 a.m.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span lang="ZH-CN">“亲爱的，你是如此美丽。”说罢，轻轻地吻上她的鱼尾纹。玉芳笑着接受未婚夫的赞美。也许，那是对十年前的自己说的，她想。</span><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:楷体;mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman""><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span">『朋友问为什么我的小说总没有结局?我说，真正的爱情是不会像童话故事那样永远都有happy ending的。』</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: 楷体"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-4055430533468220159?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-63599731399864512582011-01-07T16:30:00.007+08:002011-11-26T02:40:45.940+08:00录取信<div style="text-align: center;">真的就快要离开了</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我对自己说</div><div style="text-align: center;">四年，熬一熬就会过去的 :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-6359973139986451258?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-76057996922134517812011-01-03T11:06:00.008+08:002011-11-26T02:42:44.464+08:00雨天<a href="http://files.myopera.com/toliem1510/blog/nho.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://files.myopera.com/toliem1510/blog/nho.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 532px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 350px;" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />淅沥沥沥沥 哗啦啦啦啦<br />今天又是雨天<br /><br />我不喜欢 下雨<br />让人觉得懒懒散散 <br /><div>使不出劲地<br />时间长了更觉得快要发霉<br />喘不过气来<br /><br />想念暖暖的太阳普照大地</div><div>的时候<br />却又抱怨 好热<br /><br />人呀 总是身在福中不知福<br />这就是天性</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-7605799692213451781?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-39257660220068476832010-12-27T15:45:00.006+08:002011-01-24T14:39:46.831+08:00假期快乐 :)<span class="Apple-style-span">潘生度假去了，这是我改掉坏习惯的好时机 :)</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span">然后我要在这几天乖乖地进修</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">势必给潘生刮目相看 :P</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">今年的圣诞就这样过了，没有礼物的圣诞</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">但是我有家人、朋友、喜乐、平安</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">还有无价之宝--天主的祝福</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">我:我的礼物呢?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">潘生:<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; ">昨晚没听到吗?“那一件礼物就是主耶稣基督”</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; ">我:>,<<lll<lll< span=""></lll<lll<></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; ">
<br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; ">潘生很多时候都是如此欠揍。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">
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<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-3925766022006847683?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-67705128949437370012010-12-18T15:29:00.007+08:002011-02-07T11:54:34.501+08:00你Love Life了吗?<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Yuq_QT-SjxE?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">“我不想活了!”</div><div style="text-align: center;">我们常常因为遇上一点小挫折就脱口而出的一句话</div><div style="text-align: center;">却从没想过在这世界上有多少个人在为自己只剩下一点点的生命而努力活着</div><div style="text-align: center;">他们分分秒秒都在和时间赛跑</div><div style="text-align: center;">想在离开这世界前好好地活一回</div><div style="text-align: center;">记住家人的爱、记住朋友的关心、记住世界的美好</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">生命是多么难得可贵</div><div style="text-align: center;">他们都不轻言放弃了</div><div style="text-align: center;">我们还有什么资格呢?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9Z1jgL8pq6A?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">珍爱生命 永不放弃</div><div style="text-align: center;">我 Love Life 了</div><div style="text-align: center;">你 Love Life 了吗?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-6770512894943737001?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-80764073605077595972010-12-13T15:30:00.010+08:002011-11-26T01:43:36.438+08:00窝心<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pXvlJeUpuikjOP_c86IsmdQJQ5k5Vcq64klAPCfQJksAffUOSpQJ69oJaJ_PAbf0FRe0ChBEYhac"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 440px; height: 330px;" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pXvlJeUpuikjOP_c86IsmdQJQ5k5Vcq64klAPCfQJksAffUOSpQJ69oJaJ_PAbf0FRe0ChBEYhac" border="0" alt="" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">那个冬天，女孩遇上男孩...<br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">男孩：</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">以后不要每天伪装自己了哦</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">女孩：你很多话也</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">其实女孩的心里是暖暖的。</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-8076407360507759597?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-4518874975202560802010-11-21T23:15:00.005+08:002011-01-24T14:39:46.835+08:00感谢词至少，在一切结束后，慢慢返回轨道了。<div><br /></div><div>感谢天主...你聆听了我的祷告。<br />感谢家人...互相扶持，一起克服一切。</div><div>感谢诺尔...百忙中聆听我的诉苦。</div><div>感谢志良...你的唠叨其实很有用。</div><div>感谢白露...无声的陪伴。</div><div><br /></div><div>最近有点累，累得头脑想不通事情。但，一切快正常了吧...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-451887497520256080?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-43418214424784622262010-11-14T14:10:00.005+08:002011-11-26T02:45:31.389+08:00down down down<div style="text-align: center;">像只伤了翅膀的小鸟</div><div><div style="text-align: center;">狼狈地寻找避风港</div><div style="text-align: center;">我真的就快飞不起了</div><div style="text-align: center;">谁来给我个肩膀依靠?</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">心里面有太多太多的事情</div><div style="text-align: center;">煎熬得我很难受</div><div style="text-align: center;">眼里有太多太多的泪水</div><div style="text-align: center;">折磨得我很难过</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我需要一对耳朵</div><div style="text-align: center;">我需要一张纸巾</div><div style="text-align: center;">而朋友你在哪里呢?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我再也不要麻烦你们哄骗我</div><div style="text-align: center;">我再也不要麻烦你们担心我</div><div style="text-align: center;">我再也不要麻烦你们照顾我</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我只要你们告诉我</div><div style="text-align: center;">我还有哪里需要改进?</div><div style="text-align: center;">我还有哪里需要学习?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">朋友，你们太优秀了。</div><div style="text-align: center;">可不可以等等我?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-4341821442478462226?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-56896931519409172622010-11-13T16:50:00.006+08:002011-11-26T02:48:45.265+08:00骊歌响起<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div><div style="text-align: center;">当骊歌响起的那一刻，我迟疑不前。</div><div style="text-align: center;">害怕时间随着脚步而离去。</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">“离开这地方...”</div><div style="text-align: center;">原来六年的岁月就这样静悄悄地溜走了</div><div style="text-align: center;">当年大家稚嫩的脸孔，如今而是俊俏质丽的</div><div style="text-align: center;">一切是多么地陌生又熟悉</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">“朋友的相伴，日子是否不一样...”</div><div style="text-align: center;">转头望着嘉芸和怡彤</div><div style="text-align: center;">我们的相识似乎是昨天的事</div><div style="text-align: center;">我们的打闹一幕幕地浮现在脑海中</div><div style="text-align: center;">眼泪不知不觉夺眶而出</div><div style="text-align: center;">我们的记忆将在天亮以后成为永远的回忆</div><div style="text-align: center;">但我着实不舍得这些日子的结束</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">骊歌结束</div><div style="text-align: center;">我抱着朋友们靠在他们温暖的肩膀</div><div style="text-align: center;">想起一路走来他们的陪伴</div><div style="text-align: center;">感恩，他们的扶持</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我终于高中毕业了._.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-5689693151940917262?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-75386744637313308042010-10-30T11:06:00.003+08:002011-01-24T14:39:46.846+08:00统考告一段落我坦白我这一次又迟钝了，统考结束的24小时候后，我还是没有开心、兴奋的感觉。我以为统考结束后，我会疯狂玩游戏、我会疯狂看小说、我会疯狂...结果一切都没有我想象的那么疯狂。<div>
<br /></div><div>昨天晚上看PPS时会有种罪恶感，心里下意识觉得不该看动漫而是读书，但仔细想想，统考过了又该读些什么呢?曾经在一次采访中，受访者如是说“不努力很奇怪”。我至今才有所体会，突然不需要读书是如此地空虚、如此地不知所措。</div><div>
<br /></div><div>统考告一段落了，钟老师说可以放松了，珊姐说可以自由了，朋友说可以happy了。只有我自己知道，更难更挑战的未来需要面对。也许这是杞人忧天，但我不想松懈，不想当废人...不想妈妈在那里为我担心的时候，我在这里悠哉。</div><div>
<br /></div><div>高中统考是我中学生涯最后一场考试，也是我最美的回忆吧!?跑去历史老师房间一边读地理一边喝糖水；看汉媚雁如读书读到发傻；在peter那里的最后一堂课；跟邦邦、凯翔一边读书一边煮肉骨茶面；最后一次为了簿记而努力（虽然我还是不会做）...这是只会发生在统考时的故事。</div><div>
<br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">mandy</span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">：这次统考最大的收获是什么?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">angela</span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">：我瘦了3kg。</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">mandy</span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">：真希望统考是考不完的。</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">angela</span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">：没良心>,<</span></div><div>
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<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-7538674463731330804?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-42786346305821066992010-08-27T17:05:00.006+08:002011-02-07T20:56:56.473+08:00父爱<div style="text-align: center;"><object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/2XJMIyBvVjA/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2XJMIyBvVjA&hl=zh_CN&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2XJMIyBvVjA&hl=zh_CN&fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我长大了才知道这世上最伟大的，是爸爸内心无限的爱。</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-4278634630582106699?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-55604108839192754102010-08-26T21:30:00.003+08:002011-11-26T03:37:38.428+08:00主的欢迎式<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">在主的安排下，我来到了一年级要理班当助教。“这个姐姐来做什么？”面对小瓜们奇怪的眼神加疑问，我除了站着傻笑就再也想不到更适合的表情了。这时，黄老师的声音响起：“来，我们来热烈欢迎这位姐姐，</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">angela</span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">。”掌声继而响起，看见两位上司老师及各位小朋友热情为我鼓掌的当下，内心是暖暖的。</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">从小，我就希望能像父母一样，为教会服务，因此不仅参加了歌咏团和青年团，更在大大小小的庆典活动当中，担任工委一职。可是，天主赐予他塑造的人类不只有相亲相爱、分享、合作，他也让嫉妒、私心、骄傲、排斥同时并存。就这样，一路走来，为教会服务的心最终也只得心灰意冷。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">遍体鳞伤的我跟着父母到不同的教堂参加弥撒，看见各个教堂的青年活跃于他们的团体，嘴巴虽不说，其实内心是羡慕的，因为这就是我渴望的归宿感。后来，父母把妹妹送到槟岛参加要理班，也鼓励超龄的我回到中五班（坚振圣事后的要理课程）学习。就这样，每个主日不再纯粹来教堂参与弥撒，我更希望去到要理班上课，和一群朋友和陪伴我们的要理老师一起讨论生活中的一点一滴，并且学习如何活出圣言生活。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">半年左右的课程不仅加强了我的要理知识，更帮助我解决许多生活上的困难。很快地便是课程的尾声，当我还在不舍时，天主通过老师邀请了我。可惜，我是软弱地，我甚至拒绝了天父，因为我害怕，害怕再遭受拒绝、害怕再遍体鳞伤。试问这世上谁希望遭受别人拒于千里之外呢？</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">于是，不再需要上要理班的我，每个主日弥撒后就觉得很空虚。看见其他教友弥撒后开开心心地回到自己的团体，就觉得自己的主日过得很不完整。在父母屡次的鼓励下，某个晚上终于鼓足勇气向老师敲了电话，表达想帮忙要理班的意愿，老师很开心地答应为我安排一切。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">主日弥撒后，来到了要理班，认识了各班老师，大家的热情着实带给了我些许受宠若惊。自小随父母到过许多不同的教堂服务，但从来不曾如是被热情接待。顿时，我变成了他们的一员，他们不仅真诚地接纳我，还邀请我参与各式的讲习会。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">感谢主，你牵引我来到了你爱的家，让我冰冷的心再次得到温暖。赞美主，你为正准备张帆启程宣扬你福音的仆人，给予最佳的鼓励。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">我永远都不会忘记主你给我个这么温暖人心的欢迎式。</span></span><span style="font-family:楷体;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-5560410883919275410?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-20705936473529643032010-08-14T16:22:00.008+08:002011-11-26T02:51:56.050+08:00南北极心情<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体;">南北极心情，原来就是这样。</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体;">温习的当儿，想快点毕业。<br />一想到每天都得面对不喜欢的人、不喜欢的事情，读书就特别卖力。我想快点飞出蛋膜，不再留恋密不透风的世界，换一个清新的环境，也许真的受够了现在处于的肤浅圈子。所以每天都好期待以后的环境、以后的生活、以后的目标、以后的挑战。多么希望做些自己喜欢的事情，多么想挣脱考试的枷锁，多么希望认识一些志趣相投的朋友。</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体;">打领带的当儿，不舍得毕业。<br />一个人走在校园里的时候，对校园的一景一物感概良多。想当年那个稚气的小丫才刚步入山脚下校园，现在就要离开了吗?充满着黑色叛逆、粉红恋爱、黄色幼稚、紫色忧郁、蓝色成长的校园生活，就这样走向结束了。以后的早上，不再坐在课室读书。以后的下午，不再期待放学后的芋头饭。以后的晚上，不再听到小孩子自习后吵闹的声音。</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体;">与其说不舍得，不如说害怕。我从来就是害怕改变习惯的人。</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-2070593647352964303?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-1184449090515788612010-08-07T21:48:00.001+08:002011-02-07T11:54:34.506+08:00You are shine<div style="text-align: center;"><object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/vH9Vwk5YLVU/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"></object></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">是否在你失意、沮丧、放弃的时候忘了?</div><div style="text-align: center;">"用心去生活永远是最棒的你知道吗?"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">You are shine</div><div style="text-align: center;">life with your heart and your love</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-118444909051578861?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-25653693810742449752010-07-31T13:45:00.002+08:002011-01-24T14:39:46.857+08:00no morei have no more time no more fun no more happy no more...<br />二十四小时时间分配制：9小时上课 7小时复习 ?小时休息 ?小时睡觉<br /><br />每天上午坐在课室里上课。<br />突然思绪掉了边鞋心里不平衡。<br />但只能对自己说别受旁人影响。<br /><br />每天下午坐在图书馆里温书。<br />偶尔思绪会忍不住脱轨到书海外织梦。<br />却得狠心拉回现实告诉自己努力点。<br /><br />每天晚上躺在床上，告诉自己快入眠。<br />常常思绪却总在夜深人静的时候像吸了大麻，<br />久久无法填补的空虚。<br />只能又回到书海中。<br /><br />时常，耳边传来那首no more...<br />我知道这是暂时性的麻醉。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-2565369381074244975?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-39877355921314361912010-07-17T19:11:00.001+08:002011-01-24T14:39:46.860+08:00怕生的味觉<p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:宋体;">不知是否最近舌头浸泡在热食中太久的缘故，我想念冷豆花了。却与回味中的那碗冷豆花暂有一段距离，这种无奈还真让人嘴痒，总在想个解馋的最佳妙方。终于，我把热豆花送入冰箱降温。你问我结果吗？告诉你，那种奇怪的味道就只有舌头知道，说不上来缺了什么。</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">BB<span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;mso-hansi-mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;">边翻阅都是露球的孕妇杂志</span><span lang="ZH-CN"> </span><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;mso-hansi-mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;">（我想她又和杂志中的美女妈妈比较谁肚子的“球”比较大了）</span><span lang="ZH-CN"> </span><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;mso-hansi-mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;">边敷衍地问我“放不够久不够冰啦？”，我说哪会，放了一个下午了。“也许偷工减料？”这次换了个和缓的疑问，我说是上次我带她肚中的小魔鬼去吃的那家。“那肯定是你的味觉有问题</span>!<span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;">”这次是肯定句，或许该改为铁定句。</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;mso-hansi-mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;">前天到邮局的时候，经过一家杂货铺，看不清主要卖的是什么，七零八乱地让人眼花缭乱，但眼尖地就扫描到了店口处的汽水冰箱底层竟躺着一盒盒的豆花。午后炎热的太阳让我汗流浃背，但它们却躲在凉凉的冰箱内享受冷气</span>SPA<span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;">，心生妒忌得曾有一丝想消化他们的念头，而后却不知为何，脚不听使唤地往前方的菊花茶档走去了。</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;mso-hansi-mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;">如今想起，也许是舌头搞的鬼吧</span>!<span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;">因为它无法接受，因为它知道任何冷豆花都无法取代心中想念的那个，味道。</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-3987735592131436191?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-2063496718921210462010-07-17T18:18:00.004+08:002011-11-26T03:34:36.982+08:00想你三遍<div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">8.7.2010 2400<br /></span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">躺在床上不知過了多久，我該睡覺的，一般而言。但我的腦袋和眼睛就是不按常理地大開著，甚至心里。我就這樣無助地讓全身浸泡在你的影子里，這是我想你唯一的方式。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></span><br /><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">沉寂的鐘樓又響起了，我跟著鐘聲數數，像失眠的夜里數綿羊般，我忘了我確實在失眠。十二聲</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">…</span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">讓心跳愣了一拍的數字。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></span><br /><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">我的生日就這樣過了嗎</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">?</span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">你對我許下承諾的十八歲驚喜就是讓我癡癡等你、夜夜想你、永遠忘不了你</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">?</span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">你好自私</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">!</span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">算了，我不会怪罪承諾為什么只留在曾經，我只怪你為何要對我做出承諾。我寧可你只给我一句祝福，生日快樂，那么簡單就足夠了。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></span><br /><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">生日快乐，我对自己说。耳边传来温岚的歌声，陪伴着床上的我</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">...<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">10.7.2010 2000<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">簽下報名表格的那一霎那，我知道你希望的是，我不逃避這場考試，而不是要求我必奪得任何的排名或是過度的重視。你說我本該堅持我的本性，樂觀的性格，拿得起放得下的作為。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">其實我做不到，對于你的離開我無法開心，事到如今我仍然放不下。這是你不認識的我。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">14.7.2010 1730<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">“angel</span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">姐姐，</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">SIM</span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">叔叔有在你那嗎</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">? </span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">我回來后他就一直不找我，我好想他。“</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">“</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">angel</span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">姐姐也很想他啊</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">!</span><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">可是他到天堂去了，永遠不會再回來了。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">”<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ZH-CN"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">電話那頭傳來一陣哭聲。對不起，我弄哭了你最愛的人。而這一頭，最愛你的人也哭了。</span></span><span style="font-family: 楷体;"><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 楷体;"><o:p> </o:p></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-206349671892121046?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-81458588035717595762010-07-07T14:44:00.008+08:002011-11-26T03:32:27.270+08:00豆花的洗礼<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">地点：大山脚甜心咖啡店旁的卡车豆水</div><div style="text-align: left;">菜单：豆水、凉粉、豆花</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">克制许久的豆花欲，竟被一位朋友诱惑而举白旗投降了。朝思暮想的绵绵豆花、甜甜糖浆...最终完全地征服了我的味蕾。那个下午，在无人打扰下，我独自享受一整盒的黑糖豆花。心情，实在好得不得了，就好比如沐浴于纯白的豆花中，洗掉那一身烦恼和伤感。</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">原来，我失去写意的下午太久了。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-8145858803571759576?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-55998096933132824742010-06-26T15:36:00.004+08:002011-02-07T20:53:20.524+08:00現實是你走了。當一切來得太快的時候，我只能做的只有逃避，但卻不能不把它當一回事。于是那夜，我哭了，不懂是因為季靜的話讓我想起你，還是我覺得我是時候接受現實了。嘉芸說，巨蟹座總是後知後覺的。如果能繼續假裝，該多好?假裝你還在這世界，假裝你還會接我的電話，假裝你還會對我笑，假裝你還會和我鬥氣，假裝你還會出現在我面前...<br /><br />但一切都結束了。<br /><br />每個晚上，不停地自責。每個晚上，不停地想念。每個晚上，不停地流淚。我真的快跨了，卻又假裝堅強，回答朋友說：“他去世了，離開我了。”多麼普通卻殘酷的文字，每天繞在我的腦海裡，不斷地折磨我。<br /><br />季靜說，人會再投胎轉世的。<br /><br />假如是那樣，當我們再見面時，請允許我說出那句收在心裡已久的話，“我好想你。”<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-5599809693313282474?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-32945083973024458772010-06-18T10:53:00.011+08:002011-11-26T03:08:07.906+08:00球篮投篮<div style="text-align: center;"></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/TBrf7w5jN8I/AAAAAAAACkw/P9ozQrGZyIA/s1600/2010_12.JPG"><br /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;">常常在放学后经过篮球场，总会看见一两个女生在那里苦练篮球，有时候甚至让篮球糟蹋她美丽的脸孔，还是对着身边的男朋友投以一记灿烂的笑容，然后说：“我没事”。其实搞不好心里已把那个错手伤人的凶手骂个祖宗十八代了。女人，为爱付出的还真够多，怕球但是学篮球、怕煮但是做便当（虽然便当也可以是面包涂牛油，反正男生的胃口不在于面包@@）、怕运动但是陪男友跑步、怕高但是穿高跟鞋、怕痛但是为男友而心受伤...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">朋友告诉我，恋爱的女人是天不怕地不怕的，因为爱是一切、爱是力量、爱是良药._.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">还真想念那个曾经为爱而盲目付出的自己，曾经硬着头皮投篮、曾经熬夜写情书、曾经的曾经，真的很想念也很佩服那个曾经的自己。至少现在我只会保护而已忘了所谓付出的感觉。</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">看哪天，我会再在球篮前投篮?</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-3294508397302445877?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-24222081780264121682010-06-11T21:29:00.002+08:002011-01-24T14:39:46.867+08:00PLKN落选了<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">No KP anda tidak terdapat dalam senarai yang terpilih.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#1E1E1E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#1E1E1E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">感谢主，我永远都是最幸运的那个！</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#1E1E1E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#1E1E1E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">第一批PLKN名单出炉，全班趁换节的空档用电话查询，在此起彼落的尖叫声和幸灾乐祸的狂笑声当中，感谢主让我落选了，虽然PLKN部门回复的信息里那句“Sorry”让人看起来好像很伤感，但这是第一次我收到"Sorry"比收到“Tahniah"的人还要开心。</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#1E1E1E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#1E1E1E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">第二批PLKN名单出炉，那时候是假期在家里。朋友MSN我说，中奖了！那时候看开的我只好认命了，我想第一批幸运，第二批也许就不再了。但没想到，第三批名单出炉我仍然那么幸运 : ) </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#1E1E1E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#1E1E1E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">感谢主，赞美主，阿肋路亚!</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#1E1E1E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#1E1E1E;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Facebook里很多人都在讨论自己中选了，虽然我有点像幸灾乐祸，但是还是要恭喜那些中奖的朋友，好好珍惜当兵的时光，毕竟这机会不是每个人都有的啊！</span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-2422208178026412168?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-27798055294782896882010-06-11T17:01:00.009+08:002011-11-26T01:42:41.073+08:00女人看世杯<a href="http://www.realmadridweb.com/images/david-villa.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.realmadridweb.com/images/david-villa.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 436px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Spain's David Villa</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;">i'm loving it</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;">he's handsome then Fernando Torres more and more</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">翻开体育版是最近假期才开始的事吧!很大原因是世杯的关系。其实对于自己的疯狂也无法解释个所以然来，就因为世界在疯，自己也无法不疯。也许你会说我肤浅，但看世杯最大的乐趣不是可以一饱帅气球星们在球场上挥洒阳光气息吗? ._.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">这也只是女人的通病罢了。因为男生们对足球还蛮有研究的。就像我今天拜了位老师，教我看球赛的老师。希望这届的世杯，我也能投入世界的话题当中 :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">也不很分得清楚球星们的名字、球队、本领...可是我喜欢西班牙队! 有好多帅哥呐!尤其前锋Fernando Torres 和最帅的 David Villa。喜欢西班牙或是帅哥的朋友要记得趁16.6大饱眼福啊!好迫不及待想快点看西班牙队出赛勒^^<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">原谅我这只菜鸟的肤浅。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-2779805529478289688?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-48361821944685967602010-06-08T18:00:00.007+08:002011-11-26T03:24:43.558+08:00出淤泥而不染的莲花<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">《下一站，幸福》</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">大仔：接风的礼物。</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">痴心：为什么送我莲花啊?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">大仔：你知道莲花厉害在那里吗？它厉害在出淤泥而不染，就跟你一样。</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;">其实你也该像莲花一样不是吗?虽然长在淤泥里，但你不该埋怨，更应该努力地长，而且要相信你的明天会像莲花那样出淤泥而不染地美丽。</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"><u><br /></u></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-4836182194468596760?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7965616488513342524.post-60357973451267491952010-05-28T16:27:00.010+08:002011-11-26T03:29:06.010+08:00回应大自然<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/S_9-61Q1BKI/AAAAAAAACdA/gGmB8mwxf04/s1600/DSC00977.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0000ee;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: #0000ee;"><img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476235206099641090" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/S_9-59YOowI/AAAAAAAACco/Qy13iUYkCLA/s400/DSC00968.JPG" style="display: block; height: 200px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: right; width: 150px;" width="300" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/S_9-6VdKXlI/AAAAAAAACc4/McZTZPDqOn0/s1600/DSC00975.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476235212562783826" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/S_9-6VdKXlI/AAAAAAAACc4/McZTZPDqOn0/s200/DSC00975.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 150px;" /></a></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/S_9-61Q1BKI/AAAAAAAACdA/gGmB8mwxf04/s1600/DSC00977.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476235221100987554" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/S_9-61Q1BKI/AAAAAAAACdA/gGmB8mwxf04/s200/DSC00977.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 150px;" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/S_9-6DwPIeI/AAAAAAAACcw/omJDB15s9OQ/s1600/DSC00971.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476235207810949602" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/S_9-6DwPIeI/AAAAAAAACcw/omJDB15s9OQ/s200/DSC00971.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 150px;" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/S_9-5bhw90I/AAAAAAAACcg/rcChInNag1k/s1600/DSC00943.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476235197012834114" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EIhKnZYqtW0/S_9-5bhw90I/AAAAAAAACcg/rcChInNag1k/s200/DSC00943.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 150px;" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">何时允许我，就这样逃出人类的世界，抓着相机就闯入大自然中。<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我想翻越山岭，捕抓飞翔的鸟兽；我想潜入深海，傲游于鱼群中；我想探入深山，寻找黑暗中的泉源；我想到南极，与企鹅分享寒冬；我想到非洲，骑上长颈鹿；我想到亚马逊平原呼吸...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">隐约感觉，一个人的旅程似乎在那里等着我。<br />让我有点迫不及待、蠢蠢欲动 ._.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7965616488513342524-6035797345126749195?l=angela-whoami.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>angelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14937118514642326731noreply@blogger.com0