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This is exactly how i feel every morning. haha...

 
忍了几个月了... 今天终于下决心重装了系统, 虽然没有我一直顺手用的紫光, 微软的也就凑和了. 昨儿跟RH电话上聊了几个小时, 说了一身汗,哈哈, 跟RH说话就是不一样, 激动.... 说的今天我都特HIGH...哈哈... MIC在旁边又捣乱, 我就知道他早上给我个大背心穿别有用心... 两边露的厉害... 哈哈哈哈. 他还挺严肃的看我打的什么, 小样的看也看不懂, 就知道哈哈是LOL... 可能是我老哈哈了... 哈哈哈哈...
 
真盼望你考完了咱们就杀出去玩... 再叫上城堡... 咱们去SKYPE小岛漂流, LD逛街吃小点心去, 嘻嘻... 有你们在生活就是幸福啊... (RH你要是看到我写的准能想象出我现在啥表情, 哈哈) ... 早就说咱们应该出本书, 我给你写提纲... 写从咱俩刚认识还迷恋麦当劳的HAPPY MEAL送的小玩具到...认识城堡给扇动去教堂然后认识BEN, STE和她那些相思日记的事... 从咱们在FERRY R.6/4时候跟脚丫晚上自己吓虎自己的打RESIDENT EVIL到认识一些 '道上' 的神人... 哈哈... 从PAUL他弟弟百里传狐臭...到忍不住在JENNERS笑那个SALE ASSI (弄的我现在都不好意思再进去,怕他一使小梅花指我又忍不住... 哈哈) ...再到谢绯的王心煮...哇哈哈...从咱们都不知道爱情是什么到那种心一沉的感觉... 从很多很多... 起起落落... 咱们都一起过来了... 哎, 时间过的真快啊...
 
今儿就庆祝我又能写中文了... WOOOO...
 
Now THAT’S an Easter bunny

He weighs in at 22 pounds and measures a little over 3 feet. He is a breed of rabbit called German giant (how appropriate!). This is his owner, Hans Wagner, struggling to hold him up. From the NY Post article:

Wagner said, "We don't feed him an unusual diet. He goes through more than his brothers and sisters, but he eats the same food mix. His favorite food is actually lettuce. He can never get enough of it."

LOOK AT THOSE FEET!

 
OMG I WANT ONE>>> I LOVE RABBITS!!!!

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Hail to the middle earth :)

 
I reviewed the lord of the rings, and once again i fall in love with it, it took me weeks to search for little bits and pieces of its complete background stories. i have been totally embodied into this fantasy world, i hate to call it fantasy, because i love it so much and i want to believe it was once existed than non at all. I think once i got the whole volume of the book i will do a summary to this middle eath mythology.
 
Letter to Tolkien
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For so much magic shed without measure…
For all the dreams you awoke once crippled by the reality I face day after day…
For the innocence you reveal, striking my soul with a precise arrow…
For your certainty in the dreams of a child who faces the World for the first time, who coddled my craziest beliefs…
For the deep sensibility you made into flesh, the characters who fill me with admiration, renewing trust in my own strange sensibility…
For the friendship melody you sang with no barrier, waking the memory of what I once believed in and aimed for…
For the Divine power of destiny you quietly slipped in to an eternal story, causing me to grab a stone that hangs from my neck with emotion — as Frodo once held an Elvish stone in his deepest agony…
For the sweetness and detail you marvel at, in each living being, reinstating my trust in the human being…
For the secret jubilee we had all forgotten in a corner of our own souls, reborn in its purest expression in the image of Elves; that takes my spirit to remote times and places where it was nothing but wandering energy in an unknown world; before it was made flesh in earth-worries and shallowness…
For the wise and subtle way in which you show our poor reality: beggars for a power that exceeds our knowledge, desperate wanderers in search of something we forgot, lost long ago in the restrained memory that dominates us…
For revealing the reason of our misery; the oblivion of marvelous things and extraordinary powers, giving us the base to correct our mistake of indifference and wrongful thoughts of magnificence…
For relieving the grey routine of my days, filling my senses with far off countries, fresh herb scents and harmonic songs…
For the unconditional tenderness you give away, and for waking quiescent dreams, chasing away the desolate shadow that covers over hope...
For all the feelings in my soul, for that deepest and purest emotion in the chest, for the excitement and pleasure that fills me with a powerful strength and unbreakable hope…
For all this and much more that my words cannot describe, I must thank you; not in simple thought and word, but with all I can offer as a living spirit; a manifestation that exceeds my most effective movement–an eternal, honest expression rising from the core of what I really am or was, though I ignore its origin, complexion and real power…
Simply, from no greater source than my words…
 
Thank You.
 
 

    er...

    the weird thing is i could not finish the last entry and neither can not edit it so i rather delete the lame attempt. the very reason i want to leave nursing is to ditch those unhealth attitude and the same reason i am being very careful of who i am close with. i am not a person can be influenced easily but i believe human being can fall weak quickly. just like if you allow yourself to be lazy and not to brush your teeth for one night. one night will become two night and will become forever ever.

    孔。

     
    最近心情很好, 原于前些日子‘闭关‘ 休养生息了一阵, 主要是前一段日子找工作比较烦躁。 闭关主要在读咱们‘老家‘的德行, 道德的德, 行道的行。 想起要给荣辉写一封长信, 写写最近的感受, 挺想念她和我的那种亲近。 最近看的书我就不推荐了, 很大一部分是道派, 阴阳无极, 中医这方面的东西。 一直认为这些东西有点迷信的成分, 但真要看进去了, 觉得很佩服咱们的古人, 也有点惭愧, 作为咱们龙的传人, 咱们老先辈的东西竟然完全不清楚。 上次去理发,给我剪头发的小伙子说香港是中国的首都吧,我一笑, 顺便就给他将了段历史, 小伙子说了一句,我知道孔夫子, 我一笑。 原来能把香港说成中国的首都, 孔夫子却没搞错。 我说我们的孔夫子根你们的莎士比亚在名分上有一拼。 大家都笑了。 挺自豪的走出了理发馆。 哈哈。
     
    听我下回分析。。。
     
     

     
    That's today's so far i can remember of my life.
     
    Got up near noon.
     
    Got airmail from 'Belgie of present for Mic on Valentines day ''Supposed'' Althought it was one day late but still quite impressed by three days' super fast international delivery service.
     
    Switched on pc got on internet as usual, feeling content of the free service.
     
    Switched on TV, making something to eat whilst watching Richard & Judy. Talked about some freak eater and this book called Restless, It's about someone found out his mum is not a ordinary mum but a Russian Spy and how her life ended up to be - obvious restless.
     
    Talked with my mum on Skype.
     
    Michael came back from college and fell asleep on sofa. Showed him the CDs I bought for him, his all time favourite and very classic for all. - legend, thats how other people express it.
     
    Watched Verdict the last episode on TV, loved it and told by michael everyone can be the Jury if you been picked to do the service. Totally amazed and excited by his word. Had seen this black dude's attitude very annoying, asked michael why most black peoole i'v seen need constant approval as long as they think they have achieved something. why cannot they just stay 'put' and being modest.
     
    Logged on internet and my account in Amazon and bought a bargain book and had put more books in my wish list. Checked bookseller's previous reviews and was reasonably OK - that means quite trustworthy to buy from this seller. one of the bad reviews (1 out of 5) caught my eyes the buyer's comment - It took 3 weeks to deliver and i could have wrote it - makes me laugh.
     
     

    I'm such a internet opportunist, actually there is a old saying: There are many opportunists and few men of principle. I believe if there is no 'guidelines' or 'conduct' to follow we will all be sinned, corrupted... whatever you name it, and how religions make sure people are doing what they been told is to foreseen the consequence... and thats quite straight forward. eg, shoplifting - punishment.
     
    basically if you got my message from above, i have free wireless internet now, my laptop just pick up the singal then im on it now totally free of charge. i finally moved to our one bed room flat, a lot of things need to be done, a lot of first times to celebrate, eg, mic done his first poo,haha. the location is superb, with walking distance to town center and at the back is the botanic garden if any of us fancy a bit greeny pastime. last time mic was looking to find the frame for 'good wife guide' (his cheeky thing) and im screwing my head to come up with some ideas to have some arty painting in my room with very little cost. then i found those canva papers and shoe box cover and some oil pating kits and some good arty senses. done! who says poor people cannot have 'quality of life' haha. im reading the book 'watching the english' i bought from charity shop. i like the english people's DRY very dry humour... haha.

    不知道该说什么!

     
    工作的事情呢, 我这个月还没有发出任何cv, 觉得是时候该upgrade/improve 我的cv了, 还有我有心思去干retail part-time. 眼睛总往两边瞅,什么都想干干瞧瞧, 还有就是我要搬家的事情总掉着我, 恨不得现在就搬了,用室友的话说就是, 过你们的小日子。 最近美国的三爷也要来救援我一下, 说到美国来工作多好啊, 住我这里就好啦, 很多工作随便选拉。 眼前就浮现出一片碧海蓝天阿。。。 再看这里,就跟麦克给我得简讯里说的, 出门别忘了兜里放几块石头,免得被吹跑了。 出门戴帽子还得是防雨的。
    还有就是我亲爱的就要回国了, COCO在我心中可是非常重量级的人。 我跟她, 她跟我,按我们的话就是: 没得说的。 我们是在爱丁宝认识的, 相处下来有7年了, 怎么说呢, 虽然说我们不是从小一起长大的, 但是我们可以讲是同甘苦共患难的朋友,用于秋雨的话讲就是, 成熟期以前的朋友都不算真正的朋友, 只算一起的玩伴。 COCO以前跟我说过, 见到以前很要好的朋友, 觉得他们改变的太多的,就像余秋雨说的, 叹一声气, 笑着回忆以前的事情, 即使是玩伴也很好。 COCO IS A VERY NICE PERSON, 她没有一些国内独生子女的很多坏习惯, 我们都有一样的MORAL STANDARD!!! 这就是因为我为什么那么爱她, 哈哈。 我发现现在很多年轻人都没有一个对错的观念, 还有就是人云亦云, 上次我给父母打电话里就说道为什么有些人拒绝做个有大脑的成人,举个例子,如果说有个人要是在别人面前说你长了一只眼睛,  那别的人估计连看都不看你就认为你长了一只眼睛。问他为什么:回:某某说的阿, 麦克还给这起了个很好听得名字:SHEEPY 作风。哈哈, 还有就是不要轻易的JUDGE一个人,因为现在的人都是很复杂的个体, 我们都有双重性格, 如果轻易的作决定那很容易引起误会,这个比方我就不用打了吧, 原来我总认为我们对有些东西的认知是可以随着我们认识世界的程度改变的, 比如说, 小时候你会拿超市里的糖吃不付钱, 长大了你知道这样不好你就不去这样做了,有些我们以前的怀作风和坏习惯也可以随着年龄逐渐去处掉。 后来碰见那么多人那么多事情, 我觉得我是错的。如果我们都遵循这个去做的话, 那我们整个民族的素质也就可以提高上来了。大部分时间我去分析别人是我了解自己的一个过程, 曾经听到过有些人跟我说, 他们是怎么样怎么样的人, 最后跟我了解的完全不吻合!让我有点诧异。 我们成长都会讲MILESTONE的, 那个是什么? 是成长的里程碑,里程碑又是怎么定义出来的呢, 我举个例子,小孩子如果会爬了, 就会算是一个里程碑, 会走路了, 就是一个新的里程碑, 继续下去, 我们的里程碑在哪里呢? 我们的里程碑不是要去学会飞, 是要学会完善自己, 而且,是完善不是完美。 所以如果一个成年人不能正确的认识自己, 那是不是就跟5岁的小孩子不会走路一样 - MILESTONE RETARD 。 我和COCO都是很PRIVATE 的人, 就是讲, 我们都需要一定的个人空间的人。 有些人讲我要和朋友24/7待在一起, 否则就要哭就要闹。受我一拜! 这个新年敲响钟声的时候我接到是COCO的电话从伦敦打来让我也能听到烟花的, COCO说如果你在伦敦就好了, 没有你我总觉得这个新年没有COMPLETE, 我这里何尝不是呢。不了解的人永远也不可能了解友情的升华是什么样的, 我以前也不相信会有如此的事情存在, 直到有一天你见到了感受到了也就体会到了。新年我许了很多愿, 为我爱的人, 家人朋友。 在这里我希望COCO在国内能继续作她自己, 不被坏的作风影响, 坚持自己的原则, 追随自己的理想。找到一个负责任知道照顾自己的好男人。 当然了要能说英文的, 到时候美国见啊。 哈哈哈哈。 爱你。 

    ummm

     
    How are you going to spend the hour you gained today?
     
    on your bed mostly.
     
    something make me wonder today...
     
    I believe most of the guys have wondered about why their girlfriends need their own 'space' at the same time want the intimacy. The best way to describe this is, when you set up your own personal blog and you want people to read your daily ramblings but you dont want them to comment on it, it's like read my things and bugger off guys. Have you ever felt the same way?
     
     
    essays in love. recommended book
     
    bye now

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    i am obsessed with this quarter life crisis thing, ever since while i was waiting Mic in the waterstone to pick up his MP3 player, i was glancing through books on the shelf, 3 for the price of 2 is tingling, I finally realized how was my one only suitcase expand to a total number of 6 now over the years, Business people are cunning, they bring down the individual price but only to sell it bundled up, those tricks can fool pretty a lot of people, and unfortunately im the one of them. Then, i spotted this book: Twenty Somthing The Quarter-life crisis of Jack Lancaster, along with two others i bought them all together. basically it's a dairy of a 20 something years old and i have to say his life is too dramatic to believe, maybe only mine is too boring compared to his. He wrote something about his girlfrined Lucy: 'She is mental, lucy has her own unique cycle, which is the inverse of most women's - twenty-one days on, seven days off. i tell her this, she smacks me lovingly in the balls'. when i read this it really made me laugh. oh yeah i feel like looking into a mirro. lol. when he wrote about his NYs resolutions it goes like ' i will check my testicles regularly for lumps, and i will not be such a hypochondriac and i will not masturbate more than 4 times a week'. lol. ohh i thought girls are hyphchondriac, emotional beings, but boys are more or less the same according to this book. ' no seriously Jack, what do you do everytime you have a headache?' ' i put my chin on my desk to check if iv got meningitis' . lol I maybe just too innocent and even naive at some point, i hold a belief makes me believe not one thing is absolute in this world. i maybe believe too much about the exceptions rather than the majority. Example is, i accidentally got into this forum for travellers, i registered and received tons of emials. oh yeah, as i love travelling and willing to know different cultures and people, i decided to give a go, i knew i would encounter people just looking for sex all that, but as i said i believed in more exceptions. the result is: 3 more weeks i got like more or less 100 invites to my msn messenger, so i chatted to them, one of the guys was like, oh hi how are you i dont remember your name because iv added 300 girls to my msn of course some girls added me... [no further discussion, i delected him from my list] Next, this guy sounds nice, he said, if you come to my country i can show you around and i have a nice department you can stay here with me, umm, that put me into suspicion, we dont know each other so basically he must be up to something, oh yeah, finally i proved im so right i made him to talk about how he got girls into bed. [Deleted+ blocked] another one, ' h hru wat u nm?' im fm uk?' oh yeah im not chatting you in a text language. [deleted] ... overall, 10 out of 100 people are proved worthy to chat further, at least they are descent to talk to at first few encounters. Last night, i couldnt sleep so my minds been everywhere thinking about nothing but everything. i have been wondering how can you tell if someone has reached mental maturity? then i remembered i used to be troubled by something when i was in the middle school, i used to ask my grandma, how far should i go? Can you measure it? How do you know you gone too far? My grandma just said to me, when you grown up and mature enough you would know all the answers. it's even more confusing. HOW? then in a blink of eyes, im much older, maturer than before. i finally understood what grandma meant. but recently iv been wondering a lot how mature i am? if in a scale from 1 to 10, where should i pin myself down? that memories of me and grandma talked that day reappeared. umm...i think i need to rethink my questions again... reverse...

     

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    I've deleted some of my old entries I also got rid of some old contact on my msn, those who rarely or never on anymore, and some others, whom i don't want to hear from anymore. I do this kind of 'Spring Cleaning' every now and then to seal my old memories and to start from a brand new level. I used to feel this constant urge to have a complete change of something in me, setting new goals, reading new books, eating rice crispy at night than fried egg haha, change the way to think, writing more blogs, registering new account, be more Gothic... !?<&*%

    I think i'v having a life crisis !!!

    BEING TWENTY-SOMETHING...

    They call it the "Quarter-life Crisis." It is when you stop going along with the crowd and start realizing that there are many things about yourself that you didn't know and may not like. You start feeling insecure and wonder where you will be in a year or two, but then get scared because you barely know where you are now.

    You start realizing that people are selfish and that, maybe, those friends that you thought you were so close to aren't exactly the greatest people you have ever met, and the people you have lost touch with are some of the most important ones. What you don't recognize is that they are realizing that too, and aren't really cold, catty, mean or insincere, but that they are as confused as u.

    You look at your job...and it is not even close to what you thought you would be doing, or maybe you are looking for a job and realizing that you are going to have to start at the bottom and that scares you. Your opinions have gotten stronger. You see what others are doing and find yourself judging more than usual because suddenly you realize that you have certain boundaries in your life and are constantly adding things to your list of what is acceptable and what isn't.

    One minute, you are insecure and then the next, secure. You laugh and cry with the greatest force of your life. You feel alone and scared and confused. Suddenly, change is the enemy and you try and cling on to the past with dear life, but soon realize that the past is drifting further and further away, and there is nothing to do but stay where you are or move forward.

    You get your heart broken and wonder how someone you loved could do such damage to you. Or you lay in bed and wonder why you can't meet anyone decent enough that you want to get to know better. Or maybe you love someone but love someone else too and cannot figure Out why you are doing this because you know that you aren't a bad person.

    One night stands and random hook ups start to look cheap. Getting wasted and acting like an idiot starts to look pathetic. You go through the same emotions and questions over and over, and talk with your friends about the same topics because you cannot seem to make a decision.

    You worry about loans, money, the future and making a life for yourself.....and while winning the race would be great, right now you'd just like to be a contender! What you may not realize is that everyone reading this relates to it. We are in our best of times and our worst of times, trying as hard as we can to figure this whole thing out.


    how many points you can score?

     

     

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    最近和一个在中国教英文的老师聊. 他说他很感兴趣我在英国的生活, 我说我也很感兴趣他的. 一个从曼城来的英国人在中国, 和一个从北京来的中国人在英国. 故事很多. 让我想起了[北京人在纽约], 电影就是要求那种TWIST. 刚看完那本EMPRESS ORCHOID, 一个感觉, 作者真不愧是受过几十年'MOTHER' EDUCATION 的. 写文章还是我被教过的那种方式, 印象特别深的就是他描写的小太监, 当时我就想起了描写孔乙己那段. 还时不时在段落之间用些诗句, 又让我想起了爸说让我有时间温习一下唐诗回头写文章用起来顺手. 记得我国内上学的时候每逢寒暑假老师都会推荐一些书看, 在我印象中那些书里的CHARACTER都很完美, 文章是人写的, 这样也不奇怪, 爸最喜欢看的书就是[基督山伯爵], 我也爱, 喜欢大仲马看人物的角度. 前些时间暑假回国, 爸又推荐[狼图藤]给我看... 虽然故事缺少些起伏, 但我也很爱. 我爱那种精神和作者那种感情. 总觉得EMPRESS ORCHOID缺点什么, 我是觉得缺少意义, 当然LOVE STORY不需要意义. 也没有很多意义可言. 爸说好书自然会鹤立鸡群. 我觉得是. 基本上这就是我的读后感了.
     
     
     
     
    生活就这样一直没有规律. 没有规律也可以是种规律, 爱老的相对论. 不考试的时候在家里悠闲自在, 到了节股眼上再磨刀俗话说不快也光吗. 想起很久以前妈曾经丢过一本哲学书让我翻一下, 我不明白, 为什么有些书的开头都要兴师动众的大篇幅的介绍伟人都干什么了. 让我想起了电视上的悼词... X同志因...逝世... 享年... 他曾经是... 积极... 贡献. 如果不是这些无聊的东西写在前面我可能还会对那本书更有兴趣. 如果当时我知道只要读感兴趣的地方省略掉其他'小不言'的部分. 那我也不会对那本书失去兴趣的那么快. 为什么对这本哲学书那么计较... 事后发生很多事验证了, 这本书是铺垫,思考这种行为是一种习惯, 怎么思考思考什么也更是一种习惯. 而且后者偏为重. 这几天晚上我在床上躺着, 问题就一通的涌上来, 还是我很久都没想明白过的... 就比如说我一直说的信仰, 圣经对我的理解就是一本神话书, 人的行为被人神话了, 然后被记录下来, 那么这个神话的源头是什么, 发起的目的又是什么... 如果说有这么一个人, 想让大家都追随他, 结果就制造出这么一个现在说是神话当时就是谎言的来愚众, 那我说这个人太聪明了. 我浏缆网页看到有些人介绍到自己,说的第一句话就是,我爱上帝,他是我生活的一部分,我曾经很用心的体会那种所说的生活一部分的感觉,结果都发生在亲人好友上,当时一个问题就很困惑我, 到底是什么动力让一个人去相信并且追随那个看来是个虚无的神话? 虚无的看不到也摸不到!? 直到最近我重新温习the lord of the rings, 当时从心里产生一种向往和崇敬的感觉, (如果当时谁要想把我从那段幻想中拉出来, 够我难受一阵的). 这两个事情发生的很相似, 都是一段看来是一个故事, 我读了, 喜欢这段故事, 希望他是真的, 所以难道向往是动力? 那到底向往的是什么? 除了他还有什么因素? 我想不了那么深了... 决定买了这本END OF FAITH的书来看看这些心理学master是怎么说的,作者很厉害, REFERENCE就几十页,基本上读了几页,挺难懂的.想到今后还要把BIBLE的学习提到日程上来.
     
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    A kindergarten class had a homework assignment
    to find out about something exciting
    and relate it to the class the next day.
    When the time came to present what they'd found,
    the first little boy walked up to the front of the class
    made a small white dot on the blackboard and sat back down.
    Puzzled, the teacher asked him just what it was.
    "It's a period,'' said the little boy.
    "Well, I can see that,'' she said, ''but what is so exciting about a period?''
    ''Damned if I know,'' said the little boy, but this morning my sister was missing one,
    Daddy had a heart attack, Mommy fainted,
    and the man next door shot himself."

     

     

     

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    I decided to feel miserable. I let myself fall into darkness the hole of misfortunes. I refused to be saved and the bitterness penetrated my heart like a sword. My whole body shuttered while falling unsound. If my destiny is to land on a stone-cold surface I would be shattered into pieces...

    knock on the door...

    I grasped a breath. It felt like I had been in a Oxygen deprived envionment. I felt no panic, only silence. I had waited my soul to abandon my flesh after it consumed the last drop of oxygen. In no time I would be free from my mind and my pain. I had waited until the moment the silence was broken (knock knock)... My soul struggled as to echo to its rescuer I could feel it inside me determined to save itself, my heart pumped faster and my nerves twitched as a sign of wakening. I was like a child just came around from its nightmares. My eyes were full of tears and I felt cold as if I just walked out of a cold rain. I realised I was lying on my bed and beside me is where my laptop sit. Fresh air cannot go through my nose so it chose another passway. I turned my head aside so my tears won't fill my ears and to impair my hearing. Tears are running outside and inside me, I tried to swallow my tears whilst kept breathing, but I failed I chocked by my own tears and I felt the depriveness and lifelessness overwhelmed me all over again. I felt so weak but my fears kept me awake. 

    'Are you ok?' 'Do you want to see a movie in the common room, someone brought a movie....'

    The door slowly swang open and a shadow sneaked in, I never noticed the dim corridor light can be so bright at this moment. It seemed to pour its vicious ray over me and to burn me alive. My tears escaped like they were running away from evils spirites. I felt my bed sulken and the pressure over my arm. Someone sit beside me and gentally stroked my arm.

    'What is wrong? if you want to talk im here to listen'

    I looked up and I knew the face, a face full of concerns as if it could feel my pain and to bear it for me. My tears still running but I was rather calm.

    'My soul is punishing me' I said in a soft voice as if I was talking to noone

    'Why?' A response from another side reached me 'Does your soul feel offended? sad?'

    'Because I fall in love with a fantasy' 'a fantasy I created and I fall in love with it'

    'Stay with me will you, till i fall asleep again, I feel safe if you are here'

    'ok, I will wait till ...'

     

    I wrote this in my diary last year, yes if you wondered, I have a very personal write book, where i could experss my feelings and to make up my fantasies in life. haha. I dont write out of nothing I meant most of my writings are based on reality. The reality behind this short article is, I got to know a person from a BBS, after a while I thought i fell in love with this person and very sadly he is like a ghost left me without a word and i was struggled to get over from it, i said i fell in love with my own fantasies, means i never very much know this guy and our encourter is very limited so i thought i rahter fell in love with the fantasy i created out of him than actually himself. Michael has been a very good friend of me all the way long,  he always been there support me and be there for me, when noone else is attached. he is my bf now after been through those up and downs with me, hes past my test, haha I am grateful for his love for me and i wish that love lasts forever, yesterday that guy flew back again and i talked to him and he said im a liar and never wanted to talk ... I felt no use to dig up what is been in the past because it never matters to me anymore but i want to tell you dont judge me because you think you know me but you dont.

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    Just a quick update of what i been doing these days,
    I watched the movie 'walk the line', normally i have no interest of such 'pilgrimagic' 'act', barely some commercial shaiit, but this movie was a good play, the actor done a good job, love it, more of the music, yeah i love Jonny cash's songs. Brilliant. I cannot get enough of 'wearing black' now. haha
    i ordered some books online, cos it is the time, yeah, i have this werid habit of when i should be reading text book to prepare for the exams, ended up im reading most those books outside, um... like i ordered 4 books (ohhh evil) selfish gene, i love the author he always has some very different thoughts. must be a imteresting book to read, and some others i will give a review after i finish them, oh, im currently on Harry Potter the half blood prince, i bought this book ages ago but just started to read it. laziness.
    oh im on womans thing again, dont mess up with me or i will turn you into a frog hahahaha.
     
     
    Man in Black by Johnny Cash
     
    Well, you wonder why I always dress in black,
    Why you never see bright colors on my back,
    And why does my appearance seem to have a somber tone.
    Well, there's a reason for the things that I have on.

    I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,
    Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,
    I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime,
    But is there because he's a victim of the times.

    I wear the black for those who never read,
    Or listened to the words that Jesus said,
    About the road to happiness through love and charity,
    Why, you'd think He's talking straight to you and me.

    Well, we're doin' mighty fine, I do suppose,
    In our streak of lightnin' cars and fancy clothes,
    But just so we're reminded of the ones who are held back,
    Up front there ought 'a be a Man In Black.

    I wear it for the sick and lonely old,
    For the reckless ones whose bad trip left them cold,
    I wear the black in mournin' for the lives that could have been,
    Each week we lose a hundred fine young men.

    And, I wear it for the thousands who have died,
    Believen' that the Lord was on their side,
    I wear it for another hundred thousand who have died,
    Believen' that we all were on their side.

    Well, there's things that never will be right I know,
    And things need changin' everywhere you go,
    But 'til we start to make a move to make a few things right,
    You'll never see me wear a suit of white.

    Ah, I'd love to wear a rainbow every day,
    And tell the world that everything's OK,
    But I'll try to carry off a little darkness on my back,
    'Till things are brighter, I'm the Man In Black.

     
    ok, i been warned not to read the halfblood prince til i got the very last book together, which still 'in the oven', people say Mrs Rowling will take her time to end HP, and some say if the movie should be coupled with the book, they suspect the book will be out in 2007, for GODs sake 2007 thats almost one more year to go. I sort of knew Mrs Rowling was writing this book six while pregnant with her baby, thats indeed gave me a insight of her mood during her pregnancy, very dim and depressing ending of book six, im devasted to finish it, it hardly was a ending, unlike the previous ones with all the pleasantness finishing, that good always win over the baddies. i hate this long waiting for the final end and the death of my beloved characters inside the book, i cannot believe it. owhhh... anyways, this website has all the inside views from the auther. 

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    I've found something to post today, article. It's rude but funny, it makes me kind of want to elaborate more so here contribute to this entry.
     
    Talking about the states, my mum would say something like, it's not safe, because everyone carries guns, it says to protect oneself from potential harm from others, but how harmful would you think to make you pull out of your gun and to shoot someone to death? it is up to the one to judge. isn't it? so one may be sentenced to death just because someone hes offended verbally on the street. It's not justified and since we all have different levels of justiness i think it's a bad idea to enable that power to people, like the cartoons if the evils get the magic stick they will rule the world in their ways, and by that you are the one to make it happen. I remeber the first time iv learned how to ride a bicycle, i had this fear of falling off the bike and injure myself, so i had this episode of refusing to do it.  my grandpa was like a tough man, he told me you could be injured by anything you do, when you walk on the street you could be tripped over and bumpped your head and die. Is that the reason to make you stop walking?!emm... it sounds ridiculous but a good point. Killers are killers they kill people no matter what kind of weapons they use, a baseball bat or a gun,  the maybe only differece is you can shoot people and achieve a instant death and with a baseball bat you have to do more 'swings''. so what is the point between safe and not safe by judging a place to have guns or not? if one wants to kill he would kill with a rope, is rope should be banned. it's simply a matter of inevitable... sth, no matter what. by preventing people abusing of drugs we need prescription to get certain drugs. it's evitable. Notice the difference>!
     

     

     

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    A couple of things need to mention first, i reinstalled my system cos some of the softwares i've used isn't compatible and eventually crashed my system, files lost and system errors appeard. So basically i need to have some time to fix up and reinstall some of my picture editing tools, and to gather my files back. There wouldt be any new tables out for now. Valentines day is sweet, plus a bit disaster for not to plan forward. i've got this sweet teddy with arms widly apart and wearing a tshirt saying, i love you, this much. haha i love it when i spotted it from the display window the first time, then michael was like, oh noo, the teddy has stolen my line. haha.

     

    i have a yahoo 360 account mostly for my random stuff, there are some interesting people on it so i still keep it i know it's busy to manage two blogs together. i've read this article recently and i found it quite interesting, basically it's a story of an Chinese resturant trying to be 'international' to have rules only play Euro music not native ones. So basically the article is trying to get the point of Chinese people should be proud of their own culture and to advocate and influence people with it. i remembered my dad used to say something about Chinese people are more acceptable to other cultures than other people from other countries. Im not a sociologist but base on me myself, i found other culturs apart from my own is fasinating, i like my own one but think about it i've lived on this culture for most of my life, i just feel bored of it, I think most of Chinese have this desire to adopt a life of euro, i meant to spend time in pubs and clubbing all night to get drunk and all that. I don't know if we are heading towards a good direction or not, look at the young people in japan, young girls they trade their body for money, since when? it became the tread and was seen as librating of sex. when they used to have culture of woman's virginity is treasure and cannot be easily broken. is that all we want to learn from Euro cultures, it's a disaster! I think this article gets a point of we should learn the positive things about other cultures and to avoid those bad ones. im glad to see we Chinese people are still very traditonal and i think we should keep it, in a moderate way, i simply don't have a liberating mind of having sex with random people, cheating, partying all day all night drunk feeling miserable...

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    Are protests over cartoons justified?
     
    Some points i have to make here, protesters mentioned about freedom of speech is everywhere, so here i need to say, free speech is not absolute, if your free speech exert violence over other people, it's no more free speech now, it's a crime. Just because some cartoons upset some people of their beloved Muhammad. they put up slogans saying "Massacre those who insult Islam" First of all it's cartoons, cartoon meant to be sarcasic, I never seen anything worse than cartoons insulting christians, so in those people's sense of justice, they should all rise and kill each other because we simply feel OFFENDED? and i've heard that some people celebrate 9/11, it's SICK. Is that the reason to beheaded those who do not beliveing the same 'GOD' as you do? i read some pages about muslim religion and Muhammad this person, an Iranian artist painted a portrait of youth Muhammad and put that on sale over net, it says to against Islamic and Iranian law, but an irian expert says that's ok because thats when before Muhammad had visited by angel. I know we have so many believes and everyone is trying to prove that they are the only true one, if there is a one, but think about those muslims they live in the UK, in another culture totally different from their own, their parents could be here becasue of amyslus seekers, this place is rather multicultured and we need to learn to respect each others, i don't want to walk into a place simply because i don't hold their belief i would be kicked out or beheaded, This is the United Kingdom it's not your Muslims country so if you dont learn to respect others simply go back to your homeland live a full spirutual life. 
     
     
    i myself don't have any religion beliefs and simply i think people use religions to control people and to scratch money from them. If you have religions you cannot avoid to have fanatics who think people are not one of them should go to hell. I really want to ask most of your out there have you ever questioned yourself why do you believe in GOD? Does that belief make you any better person than others who don't go to church every sunday. My answer is NO, Is your church pure as everyone be true to each other and treated each other as brother and sisiters? One of my flatmate who listens to chruch music and read Bibles in our kitchen could be a liar and to pretend she is such a good person in front of others, she could easily get away from her conscious because she could repent in the church and she would be sinless afterwards. ?! but again, i respect whatever other peple believe, i critisise it doens't mean i don't respect.
     
     
    People, if you don't know how to respect other people in this country, go back to your so called motherland and you can be as religious as you like.
     
    well i don't want to upset anyone but to use my own freedom of speech.
     
     
     
    Imagine

    Imagine there's no heaven,
    It's easy if you try,
    No hell below us,
    Above us only sky,
    Imagine all the people
    living for today...

    Imagine there's no countries,
    It isnt hard to do,
    Nothing to kill or die for,
    No religion too,
    Imagine all the people
    living life in peace...

    Imagine no possesions,
    I wonder if you can,
    No need for greed or hunger,
    A brotherhood of man,
    Imagine all the people
    Sharing all the world...

    You may say Im a dreamer,
    but Im not the only one,
    I hope some day you'll join us,
    And the world will live as one.

     

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    "Goodbye My Lover"

    Did I disappoint you or let you down?
    Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?
    'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,
    Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.
    So I took what's mine by eternal right.
    Took your soul out into the night.
    It may be over but it won't stop there,
    I am here for you if you'd only care.
    You touched my heart you touched my soul.
    You changed my life and all my goals.
    And love is blind and that I knew when,
    My heart was blinded by you.
    I've kissed your lips and held your head.
    Shared your dreams and shared your bed.
    I know you well, I know your smell.
    I've been addicted to you.

    Goodbye my lover.
    Goodbye my friend.
    You have been the one.
    You have been the one for me.

     

     

    I am a dreamer but when I wake,
    You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.
    And as you move on, remember me,
    Remember us and all we used to be
    I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.
    I've watched you sleeping for a while.
    I'd be the father of your child.
    I'd spend a lifetime with you.
    I know your fears and you know mine.
    We've had our doubts but now we're fine,
    And I love you, I swear that's true.
    I cannot live without you.

    Goodbye my lover.
    Goodbye my friend.
    You have been the one.
    You have been the one for me.

    And I still hold your hand in mine.
    In mine when I'm asleep.
    And I will bare my soul in time,
    When I'm kneeling at your feet.
    Goodbye my lover.
    Goodbye my friend.
    You have been the one.
    You have been the one for me.
    I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.
    I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.

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    今年我要开一个PEARL有话说的栏目, 讲一些事情, 个人的社会上的, 只想讲一些我的见解. 在我身边发生的事情. 还是觉得会很有意思的.

     

    Talking about Uk's after service, enough to give me several heart attacks. I had my laptop back after 3 weeks repairing and this wasn't the end of the story, my memory was left half of it and the other half flew away, have you seen pig flying before? hah, then michael's mp3 has troubles finding the way home after 2 months being after serviced in somewhere. His sister's washing mashine even longer, almost a year or something, what happened to the UK after service, Do you guys have the same trouble or just bad things always look for me?

     

    Today's Flash for everyone. http://www.tongcom.co.kr/dingani_14.htm