<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053</id><updated>2011-07-30T22:57:29.251-07:00</updated><category term='转载*  幸福'/><category term='moody'/><category term='tiring .....crap.....'/><category term='friend?'/><category term='busy...done...great'/><category term='bad history day'/><category term='saturday ......desaria...... limkokwing'/><category term='lovely lovely still lovely'/><category term='转载* 幸福'/><category term='another feeling'/><category term='owhoh'/><category term='tiring .....crap.....interlocking container and a wonderful habitat ....'/><category term='zzzz...wat a &apos;shocked&apos; day'/><title type='text'>We Move. We Stay. We Store Memories (Limited Edition)</title><subtitle type='html'>where I proved myself is still alive</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-8860827245766188620</id><published>2010-08-27T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T12:43:58.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载* 幸福'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovely lovely still lovely'/><title type='text'>i like the relate so much</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;歲月神偷主題曲--歲月輕狂&lt;br /&gt;榮獲香港金像獎最佳原創歌曲提名&lt;br /&gt;盧冠廷作曲 作詞羅啟銳 主唱：李治廷&lt;br /&gt;電影【歲月神偷】歌曲&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;水一般的少年&lt;br /&gt;風一般的歌&lt;br /&gt;夢一般的遐想&lt;br /&gt;從前的你和我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;手一揮就再見&lt;br /&gt;嘴一翹就笑&lt;br /&gt;腳一動就踏前&lt;br /&gt;從前的少年&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啊~ 漫天的迴響&lt;br /&gt;放眼看 歲月輕狂&lt;br /&gt;啊~ 歲月輕狂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;起風的日子流灑奔放&lt;br /&gt;細雨飄飄 心晴朗&lt;br /&gt;雲上去 雲上看&lt;br /&gt;雲上走一趟&lt;br /&gt;青春的黑夜挑燈流浪&lt;br /&gt;轉載來自 ※Mojim.com　魔鏡歌詞網&lt;br /&gt;青春的愛情不回望&lt;br /&gt;不回想 不回答&lt;br /&gt;不回憶 不回眸&lt;br /&gt;反正也不回頭&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啊~ 漫天的迴響&lt;br /&gt;放眼看 歲月輕狂&lt;br /&gt;啊~ 歲月輕狂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;起風的日子流灑奔放&lt;br /&gt;細雨飄飄 心晴朗&lt;br /&gt;雲上去 雲上看&lt;br /&gt;雲上走一趟&lt;br /&gt;青春的黑夜挑燈流浪&lt;br /&gt;青春的愛情不回望&lt;br /&gt;不回想 不回答&lt;br /&gt;不回憶 不回眸&lt;br /&gt;回不了頭&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-8860827245766188620?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/8860827245766188620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=8860827245766188620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/8860827245766188620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/8860827245766188620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-like-relate-so-much.html' title='i like the relate so much'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-8079691009771519666</id><published>2010-05-17T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T11:23:36.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad history day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='owhoh'/><title type='text'>cari pasal 1</title><content type='html'>what if ....................................&lt;div&gt;then i can .....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unfortunetely....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: sometime emo could be a disaster ~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-8079691009771519666?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/8079691009771519666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=8079691009771519666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/8079691009771519666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/8079691009771519666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2010/05/cari-pasal-1.html' title='cari pasal 1'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-4644709394658539905</id><published>2010-05-02T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T10:52:06.822-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载*  幸福'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiring .....crap.....'/><title type='text'>nonsense 01</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 20px; "&gt;An aeroplane passes through the cloud, so later it will come out of the cloud. But what if the aeroplane goes down into the sea, where will it come out from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; font-size: small;"&gt;answer:  In newspaper headline lor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; font-size: small;"&gt;*lame, but it cheers me up =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-4644709394658539905?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/4644709394658539905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=4644709394658539905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/4644709394658539905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/4644709394658539905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2010/05/nonsense-01.html' title='nonsense 01'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-7970311056816543512</id><published>2010-03-28T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T14:42:50.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiring .....crap.....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend?'/><title type='text'>sometime, friend can hurt you so much ...</title><content type='html'>as shown as above , what u wan me to say ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-7970311056816543512?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/7970311056816543512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=7970311056816543512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/7970311056816543512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/7970311056816543512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2010/03/sometime-friend-can-hurt-you-so-much.html' title='sometime, friend can hurt you so much ...'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-6638040766827688914</id><published>2010-03-18T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T09:13:33.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载*  幸福'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend?'/><title type='text'>这个世界上没有什么事是放不下的，痛了，你自然就会放下 * 后记</title><content type='html'>一个苦者找到一个和尚倾诉他的心事。&lt;br /&gt;他说：“我放不下一些事，放不下一些人。”&lt;br /&gt;和尚说：“没有什么东西是放不下的。”&lt;br /&gt;他说：“这些事和人我就偏偏放不下。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; 和尚让他拿着一个茶杯，然后就往里面倒热水，一直倒到水&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;溢出来。&lt;br /&gt;苦者被烫到马上松开了手。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; 和尚说：“这个世界上没有什么事是放不下的，痛了，你自&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;然就会放下。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你可能觉得难过&lt;br /&gt;因为无论你对他怎么好他都不领情&lt;br /&gt;他不是看不到他只是装作看不到&lt;br /&gt;或者他根本不想看到&lt;br /&gt;你觉得自己很喜欢他&lt;br /&gt;甚至觉得再没有一个人可以像你那么喜欢他&lt;br /&gt;你用尽全力对他好&lt;br /&gt;把他看的比自己还重要&lt;br /&gt;有什么事情第一个就想到他&lt;br /&gt;联系不到他的时候你担心他担心的快疯了&lt;br /&gt;然而你有没有想过&lt;br /&gt;这并不在你的责任范围&lt;br /&gt;而且很有可能他是在躲着你&lt;br /&gt;他受不了你对他那么好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不要一直发短信给他&lt;br /&gt;不要一直找他&lt;br /&gt;你也许只是想找他说说话&lt;br /&gt;你觉得那很正常不算苛求&lt;br /&gt;但是也许他并不这么想&lt;br /&gt;记住你的想法不代表他的想法&lt;br /&gt;你是真的不求回报的在喜欢他吗&lt;br /&gt;你扪心自问一下&lt;br /&gt;你确定不用他回报什么吗&lt;br /&gt;那为什么你会难过&lt;br /&gt;若是真的一无所求&lt;br /&gt;你又怎么会觉得难过呢&lt;br /&gt;所以别觉得你那么爱他是伟大的&lt;br /&gt;也许她根本不在乎你怎么为他付出&lt;br /&gt;有时候你给他的爱或许是种负担&lt;br /&gt;这种负担只会让他更加想远离你&lt;br /&gt;因为他不想亏欠你&lt;br /&gt;别事事为他担心为他张罗&lt;br /&gt;你觉得他没有你不行&lt;br /&gt;你觉得别人做不到你那么完善&lt;br /&gt;但是你要清楚&lt;br /&gt;你不是他要的那个人&lt;br /&gt;你做的再完善也敌不过人家不做&lt;br /&gt;那个位置本来就不是你的&lt;br /&gt;你何必硬要挤上去呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说道理你都懂只是你做不好&lt;br /&gt;喜欢他不是你的错&lt;br /&gt;想关心他不是你的错&lt;br /&gt;控制不住自己不是你的错&lt;br /&gt;但是那是你的方式&lt;br /&gt;人家不一定就能接受你这种所谓无私的爱&lt;br /&gt;所以如果你喜欢他他不喜欢你&lt;br /&gt;那么就请你默默的&lt;br /&gt;别试图让他知道&lt;br /&gt;就算你会难过甚至难过的流泪&lt;br /&gt;就请你默默的&lt;br /&gt;就算是逼自己也好&lt;br /&gt;一定要忍着&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傻孩子．&lt;br /&gt;忘了吧．所有你留恋的．你回忆的．你拥有过的．&lt;br /&gt;那些．都已是记忆．&lt;br /&gt;缺失并不可怕．&lt;br /&gt;可怕的．是无法面对．&lt;br /&gt;傻孩子．&lt;br /&gt;你无法轻易忘记放弃．是因为你付出过．&lt;br /&gt;付出了．她就会像柱子一样扎根在心．&lt;br /&gt;不要刻意去逃避．刻意忘记．那只会让你更痛苦．&lt;br /&gt;绕开这个柱子．寻找未来的幸福生活吧．&lt;br /&gt;那里．有你的理想．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傻孩子．&lt;br /&gt;开始新的习惯吧．&lt;br /&gt;习惯．每天一个人生活．&lt;br /&gt;习惯．一个人过生日．一个人行走．&lt;br /&gt;习惯．走过熟悉的路．面对熟悉的景．&lt;br /&gt;你逃不掉．逃不掉的．&lt;br /&gt;那么．就勇敢面对．现实．&lt;br /&gt;现实是．一切．画上了句点．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傻孩子．&lt;br /&gt;勇敢看着镜子中的自己吧．&lt;br /&gt;这个悲伤软弱满面憔悴的自己．&lt;br /&gt;这也是你．成长中的你．&lt;br /&gt;这个你．正在逐渐死去．&lt;br /&gt;新的你．即将重生．&lt;br /&gt;找寻你的路．你的未来．&lt;br /&gt;你知道的．所有的浩劫．都是成长的祭奠．&lt;br /&gt;做最好的自己．即使．一个人．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傻孩子．&lt;br /&gt;好．好．尽情发泄吧．&lt;br /&gt;剥开自己的心．用文字．用声音．用所有能发泄的方式．&lt;br /&gt;泄完了．就要振作．&lt;br /&gt;看吧．你失去的．其实微不足道．&lt;br /&gt;还有那么多人关心着你．以不同的方式．&lt;br /&gt;所以．你并不孤独．&lt;br /&gt;正是这样的失去．让你看清现在所拥有的幸福．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傻孩子．&lt;br /&gt;别哭．别再哭．&lt;br /&gt;不值得．真的．不值得了．&lt;br /&gt;把过去尘封吧．别委屈．别不甘心．别不接受．&lt;br /&gt;开始新的旅程吧．去遇见新的风景．新的际遇．&lt;br /&gt;做你该做的事吧．有很多事．等待着你完成呢．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傻孩子．&lt;br /&gt;生活褪去了曾有的颜色．暂时宁静．&lt;br /&gt;别沉沦在这片宁静里．那会毁掉你．&lt;br /&gt;你要明白．虽然残忍．但这个决定．足够正确．&lt;br /&gt;现在的生活．不是你想要的．&lt;br /&gt;为了你的理想．你必须学会适时放弃．&lt;br /&gt;给对方最好的关怀．就是．变的更好．更强大．更幸福．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; 现在我对你很好、很好、很好，你不需要、你无所谓、你不&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;在乎，你不珍惜……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; 当某天，你被伤害，想起我。那时的我再也做不到像现在这&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;样一如既往、不顾一切的对你好了……&lt;br /&gt;因为那时的我，已经将你放低……&lt;br /&gt;原来，放低一个人，最后是被对方逼出来的...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***我很认真地读了几篇,　很有感触：　既感动，　既心寒,又痛惜，　但不舍　＠＠　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我有一位朋友，&lt;br /&gt;起初我还觉得他还不错，是一个值得交心的朋友&lt;br /&gt;过后，我才发现我太高估自己，&lt;br /&gt;突然间他忽冷忽热,　&lt;br /&gt;让人觉得是否自己犯错了．&lt;br /&gt;自己也因为自尊心强,不肯好好地问他,　&lt;br /&gt;一而再,再而三的'讨好他'　．．．&lt;br /&gt;后来渐渐的才发现,&lt;br /&gt;原来问题出现在他那边，&lt;br /&gt;是他在搞怪.．&lt;br /&gt;突然间我释怀了,原来自己不用像个傻瓜被捉弄，&lt;br /&gt;他根本就不在乎&lt;br /&gt;一切就随缘吧&lt;br /&gt;何必自己改造自己&lt;br /&gt;来他讨好他人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我那时真的是疯了，&lt;br /&gt;竟然为这种事而伤脑&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＝］　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-6638040766827688914?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/6638040766827688914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=6638040766827688914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/6638040766827688914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/6638040766827688914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='这个世界上没有什么事是放不下的，痛了，你自然就会放下 * 后记'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-5044618397172139933</id><published>2010-03-06T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T08:43:49.408-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovely lovely still lovely'/><title type='text'>I have everything in my life ( that why i claimed myself as not special)</title><content type='html'>Case1-懊悔，但有希望有奇迹出现&lt;div&gt;I am the best example. I did not prepared well  at the beginning, but i still hope for miracle after done everything. Funny right??? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That my goal for this year. DO well at the beginning, make myself satisfy, do not allow myself to regret after the incident...The Ones knows how many lessons need to be learnt before this will work for me... XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Case 2-被动，希望有人鼓励&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People are so contradict. They know what to do but still, they need extra people to comfort himself/herself before they have the courage to face the fear. Somehow i called it as a friend~ a good one... maybe that's the reason we need friend, having the another 'me' to push myself into trouble, facing another fear XD... but this time I would be satisfied and happy, cause I know I am not alone =]...plus I know who to blame if something goes wrong(deep inside the heart i appreciate a lot)...hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Case3-死爱面子&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a friend, which somehow he knows he is guilty, that why he likes to annoy me and make me scold him ... 'SM thought' huh XD ...kinda interesting...at least he realizes he made a mistake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Case 4-胡说八道&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently i love to say it to others - make yourself happy =] ....can I do it too ??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-5044618397172139933?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/5044618397172139933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=5044618397172139933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/5044618397172139933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/5044618397172139933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have-everything-in-my-life-that-why-i.html' title='I have everything in my life ( that why i claimed myself as not special)'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-8373491197251395189</id><published>2010-02-23T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T04:08:08.577-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another feeling'/><title type='text'>it is time for a new beginning</title><content type='html'>While browsing my msn contact list, just realized that the contact list is very messy and long .. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think like this, friends are friends . shouldn't divide them into different categories (friend la ...good friend la ...cc gang...study gang...bla bla bla) like someone ...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for a change, suddenly i feel like tonne of un-used contacts ( i tak tau siapa mereka la ) need to be deleted. For the rest, contacts has to rearrange into correct category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don know why, i feel so lost as well: where should i place it if he/she is my best friend and also college friend ? just an example of course :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-8373491197251395189?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/8373491197251395189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=8373491197251395189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/8373491197251395189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/8373491197251395189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2010/02/it-is-time-for-new-beginning.html' title='it is time for a new beginning'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-491020137334485142</id><published>2009-06-13T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T09:04:23.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zzzz...wat a &apos;shocked&apos; day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiring .....crap.....'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it is sad when u know your friend need you, but you are not around him/her ... sigh @@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-491020137334485142?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/491020137334485142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=491020137334485142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/491020137334485142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/491020137334485142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-is-sad-when-u-know-your-friend-need.html' title=''/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-2160914871150024930</id><published>2009-05-19T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T08:12:24.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another feeling'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, first to say ..........finally .... i really mean it...FINALLYYYYY , i assess to my own blog XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my new semester started, overall i think it has been the most relax and enjoy semester i ever had. I been learned that how to enjoy the 'bittersweet' of architecture world aka architorture. haha. lame but true. I even described my working space as crime scene: model card as flesh, uhu as blood and nevertheless ..dangdangdangdang, 60degree shape penknife as the weapon to every single piece of the 'flesh'. Imagine even my mum don dare to enter my room after my floor is full of human parts.... uiks... kinda disgusting....:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final submission is around the corner. I wonder why am i still have the mood to blogging now. I should be panic~ing and drawing around with the cad drawings...Gosh ... what happen to me ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to upload a image..unfortunately, nth speical image to upload .. keke ... will try my best to enjoy a great day =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-2160914871150024930?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/2160914871150024930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=2160914871150024930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/2160914871150024930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/2160914871150024930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2009/05/well-first-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-6007509771660924889</id><published>2009-02-23T07:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T07:04:31.222-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载* 幸福'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>七百颗安定&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    他第一次见她，就知道她失眠得厉害。脸色苍白，神情疲惫，这是失眠的主要特征。所以他对她说的第一句话是：“也许你需要安定。”他用了“也许”，是因为他见过很多娇揉造作的女孩，明知道自己有病还不肯承认。他不能判断她会不会是其中的一个。 &lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　她不假思索地说：“是的，我需要。”语气干脆得让他吃惊。她已经从他露出的双手知道他是个外科医生，那双手白皙、修长、灵巧，典型的外科医生的手。 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;那只是一次普通的聚会，他的朋友和她的朋友将啤酒喝了一扎又一扎，喧闹得几乎要将屋顶掀开。他和她不约而同地走到阳台上，一人占着一角，从26楼俯瞰广州 的万家灯火。毫无疑问，美丽的夜景比屋内那帮吃吃喝喝的朋友更让他们沉醉。天河新城就在脚下，扑面而来的风卷起她的裙和发，借着暗淡的灯光，他发现她的脸 一下子变得异常生动，整个舒展如花。这是一个只在夜里开放的女孩，他想。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　第二天，他坐了两个小时的车，敲开她的小屋，递给她一个用处方纸包裹的小东西，展开，是一颗安定。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　她按照她的吩咐，换了深色的窗帘，扔了咖啡和茶，喝了一大杯牛奶，然后和着白开水吞下那一颗药片。柔和的灯光下，她打开一本闲书，一会儿，书从手中滑落，睡意袭来，她有史以来第一次在12点前陷入了温暖的睡眠。&lt;br /&gt;　　翌日，她醒来，看着镜中自己饱满红润的脸，给他打电话：“我要一瓶安定。”他来了，却没有带一瓶，只有七颗，用一张处方纸裹着，他说：“一天一片，睡眠会自己来找你。” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　以后的每个周末，他都会准时出现，递给她一个小包裹。那里面是七颗安定，恒久不变。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　开始，他很快就离开，慢慢地，呆的时间会长一些。他帮她想办法对付厨房水管里的小飞虫，带她去街头拐角处的一间民房里买打游戏，到白云山顶去吹风，她就像温水里的青蛙，渐渐陷入他的爱中。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　两年后，他们结婚了。蜜月旅行回来，她突然发现自己已有很多天没吃安定，但照样睡得很香。问他，他才说：“给她的那些药片，除了第一颗是安定，其他的 都是维生素C。只因每一颗他都做了手脚，她一直都没发现。他做的手脚就是先用小刀磨去“VC” 再刻上“安定”。在直径3mm的药片上动手术，这难不倒他这个优秀的外科医生。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　她的泪突然的滑过他的臂弯，他为她刻写了七百多个“安定”而她竟然不知，为他给她的婚姻，为这世界上最好的安定，她幸福得只能用哭来表示。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-6007509771660924889?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/6007509771660924889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=6007509771660924889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/6007509771660924889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/6007509771660924889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2009/02/26-12-cvc-3mm.html' title=''/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-8795205632631290825</id><published>2009-02-23T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T07:02:54.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载*  幸福'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>咸的咖啡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他和她的相识是在一次宴会上。那时的她年轻美丽，身边有很多的追求者，而他却是一个很普通的人。因此，当宴会结束，他邀请她一块去喝咖啡的时侯，她很吃惊，然而，出于礼貌她还是答应了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    坐在咖啡馆里，两个人很尴尬，没有什么话题，她只想尽快结束，好回去。但是当小姐把咖啡端上来的时候，他却突然说：“麻烦你拿点盐过来，我喝咖啡习惯放点盐。”当时，她都愣了，小姐也愣了，大家的目光都集中到了他身上，他的脸红了……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    小姐把盐拿了过来，他放了一点进去，慢慢地喝着。她是好奇心很重的女子，于是就问他：“你为什么要加盐呢？”他沉默了一会，很慢地几乎是一字一顿地说：“ 小时候，我家住在海边，我老是在海里泡着，海浪打过来，海水涌进嘴里，又苦又咸。现在，很久没回家了，咖啡里加盐，就算是想家的一种表现吧，可以把距离拉 近一点……”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    她被打动了。因为这是她第一次听到男人在她面前说想家。她认为，想家的男人必定是顾家的男人，而顾家的男人必定是爱家的男人。她忽然有一种倾诉的欲望，于 是跟他说起了她远在千里之外的故乡。冷冰冰的气氛渐渐变得融洽起来，两个人聊了很久，并且，她没有拒绝他送她回家。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    再以后，两个人开始频繁约会，她发现他实际上是一个很好的男人，大度、细心、体贴，符合她所欣赏的所有优秀男人应该具备的特性。她暗自庆幸，幸亏当时的礼 貌，才没有和他擦肩而过。她带他去遍了城里的每家咖啡馆，每次都是她说：“请拿些盐来好吗？我的朋友喜欢咖啡里加盐。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    再后来，就象童话书里所写的一样，“王子和公主结婚了，从此过着幸福的生活。”他们确实过得很幸福，而且一过就是四十多年，直到他前不久得病去世。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    故事似乎要结束了，如果没有那封信的话……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　  那封信是他临终前写给她的：“原谅我一直都在欺骗你。还记得第一次请你喝咖啡吗？当时气氛差极了，我很难受，也很紧张，不知怎么想的，竟然对小姐说 拿些盐来，其实我不加盐的，当时既然说出来了，只好将错就错了，没想到竟然引起了你的好奇心，这一下，让我喝了半辈子加盐的咖啡。有好多次，我都想告诉 你，可我怕你会生气，更怕你会因此离开我……现在我终于不怕了，因为我就要死了，死人总是很容易被原谅的，对不对？今生得到你是我最大的幸福，如果有来 生，我还希望能娶到你。只是，我可不想再喝加盐的咖啡了。咖啡里加盐，你不知道，那味道有多难喝。咖啡里加盐，我当时是怎么想出来的！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    信的内容让她吃惊，同时有一种被骗的感觉。然而，他不知道，她多想告诉他，她是多么高兴，有人为了她能够做出这样的一生一世的欺骗……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-8795205632631290825?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/8795205632631290825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=8795205632631290825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/8795205632631290825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/8795205632631290825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-5884190379853928745</id><published>2009-02-22T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:01:45.324-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载* 幸福'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>一个女孩用一辈子说的话&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有一个女孩子，小的时候腿不利索，常年只能坐在门口看别的孩子玩，很寂寞。&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　　有一年的夏天，邻居家的城里亲威来玩，带来了他们的小孩，一个比女孩大五岁的男孩。因为年龄都小的关系，男孩和附近的小孩很快打成了一片，跟他们一起上山下河，一样晒得很黑，笑得很开心，不同的是，他不会说粗话，而且，他注意到了一个不会走路的小姑娘。&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　　男孩第一个把捉到的蜻蜓放在女孩的手心，第一个把女孩背到了河边，第一个对着女孩讲起了故事，第一个告诉她她的腿是可以治好的。第一个，仔细想来，也是最后一个。&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　　女孩难得地有了笑容?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　夏天要结束的时候，男孩一家人要离开了。女孩眼泪汪汪地来送，在他耳边小声地说：“我治好腿以后，嫁给你好吗？”男孩点点头。&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　　一转眼，二十年过去了。男孩由一个天真的孩子长成了成熟的男人。他开一间咖啡店，有了一个未婚妻，生活很普通也很平静。有一天，他接到一个电话，一个女子细细的声音说她的腿好了，她来到了这个城市。一时间，他甚至想不起她是谁。他早已忘记了童年某个夏天的故事，忘记了那个脸色苍白的小女孩，更忘记了一个孩子善良的承诺。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　可是，他还是收留了她，让她在店里帮忙。他发现，她几乎是终日沉默的。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　可是他没有时间关心她，他的未婚妻怀上了不是他的孩子。他羞愤交加，扔掉了所有准备结婚用的东西，日日酗酒，变得狂暴易怒，连家人都疏远了他，生意更是无心打理，不久，他就大病一场。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　这段时间里，她一直守在他身边，照顾他，容忍他酒醉时的打骂，更独立撑着那片摇摇欲坠的小店。她学到了很多东西，也累得骨瘦如柴，可眼里，总跳跃着两点神采。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　半年之后，他终于康复了。面对她做的一切，只有感激。他把店送给她，她执意不要，他只好宣布她是一半的老板。在她的帮助下，他又慢慢振作了精神，他把她当做是至交的好友，掏心掏腹地对她倾诉，她依然是沉默地听着。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　他不懂她在想什么，他只是需要一个耐心的听众而已。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　这样又过了几年，他也交了几个女朋友，都不长。他找不到感觉了。她也是，一直独身。他发现她其实是很素雅的，风韵天成，不乏追求者。他笑她心高，她只是笑笑。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　终有一天，他厌倦了自己平静的状态，决定出去走走。拿到护照之前，他把店里的一切正式交给了她。这一次，她没再反对，只是说，为他保管，等他回来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　在异乡飘泊的日子很苦，可是在这苦中，他却找到了开宽的眼界和胸怀。过去种种悲苦都云淡风清，他忽然发现，无论疾病或健康，贫穷或富裕，如意或不如意，真正陪在他身边的，只有她。他行踪无定，她的信却总是跟在身后，只字片言，轻轻淡淡，却一直觉着温暖。他想是时候回去了。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　回到家的时候他为她的良苦用心而感动。无论是家里还是店里，他的东西他的位置都一直好好保存着，仿佛随时等着他回来。他大声叫唤她的名字，却无人应答。&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　　店里换了新主管，他告诉他，她因积劳成疾去世已半年了。按她的吩咐，他一直叫专人注意他的行踪，把她留下的几百封信一一寄出，为他管理店里的事，为他收拾房子，等他回来。&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　　他把她的遗物交给他，一个蜻蜓的标本，还有一卷录音带，是她的临终遗言。&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　　带子里只有她回光返照时宛如少女般的轻语：&lt;br /&gt;　　“我……嫁给你……好吗？……”&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　　抛去二十七年的岁月，他像孩子一样嚎啕大哭起来。&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　　没有人知道，有时候，一个女人要用她的一生来说这样一句简单的话……&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-5884190379853928745?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/5884190379853928745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=5884190379853928745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/5884190379853928745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/5884190379853928745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_22.html' title=''/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-7145758880866339715</id><published>2009-02-18T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T01:51:22.203-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载*  幸福'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>《我教你戒烟》&lt;br /&gt;抽烟多年，他始终没戒。 &lt;br /&gt;只好背着她偷偷地抽。 &lt;br /&gt;她也一只眼睛睁，一只眼睛闭，装作不知道。 &lt;br /&gt;忍耐不下时，就会发些牢骚。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“抽烟好吗？”她皱着眉头看他。 &lt;br /&gt;“不好。但是又没法不抽。” &lt;br /&gt;“我和烟，你要哪个？” &lt;br /&gt;“都要。你对我不好，但是我又没法不爱。” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记得刚认识他时，他抽烟就抽得很凶了。 &lt;br /&gt;闲来没事，会夹根烟在食指和中指之间。 &lt;br /&gt;通霄赶报告时更不用说，简直像参加了什么抽烟比赛。 &lt;br /&gt;她常因他的烟，而咳得撕心裂肺。 &lt;br /&gt;在一起之后，他才稍微收敛了一些。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;遇到朋友聚会时，他总会半途离席， &lt;br /&gt;鬼鬼祟祟借故到洗手间去抽烟。 &lt;br /&gt;结果一次因为浑身的异味，引来了大家的侧目， &lt;br /&gt;她气得跟他大吵了一顿，冷战了三天才合好。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或者一个心高气爽，满月高挂的星夜， &lt;br /&gt;两人本来应该好好享受这浪漫的时刻， &lt;br /&gt;正当她靠在他怀里的时候，她忽然不说话了。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“怎么那么安静了？”他低头望着她沉默的脸庞。 &lt;br /&gt;“你刚才有没有抽烟？” &lt;br /&gt;“…我…有。”他吞吞吐吐地回答了她。 &lt;br /&gt;结果她立刻推开他，独自到旁边坐着。 &lt;br /&gt;“一根而已…我没骗你。”他苦苦哀求。 &lt;br /&gt;“难道你就不能为了我把烟戒了吗？”她生气，又失望。 &lt;br /&gt;“给我一点时间好吗？” &lt;br /&gt;“我是为你好啊，你到底知道不知道？” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他们的恋爱三周年纪念，约好到海边庆祝。 &lt;br /&gt;她忽然伸手一摸，发现车座底下有包烟。 &lt;br /&gt;没有生气，似乎已习惯了烟的存在。 &lt;br /&gt;只是嘟起嘴，把烟给没收了。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他害怕她会大发雷霆，会怀了当天的气氛， &lt;br /&gt;于是整个晚上都对她千依百顺，万般讨好。 &lt;br /&gt;直到送她回家时，她竟把烟还给了他。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“答应我，抽完了里头的最后三根，就不抽了吧。” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他一时说不出话来，心里是满满的感动。 &lt;br /&gt;除了对她傻笑，就只是一直用力地点头而已。 &lt;br /&gt;即使要他上刀山，下火海，他也十分愿意。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她知道，戒烟并不是一朝一夕的事， &lt;br /&gt;可是眼看他并没有下决心的样子， &lt;br /&gt;她想尽所有的办法，来帮他戒烟。 &lt;br /&gt;戒烟糖，戒烟药都买了，却还是没有起色。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“不如我去学抽烟，然后戒烟，再教你戒烟，好不好？” &lt;br /&gt;“别傻，哪有人这样啊？”他敲了她的脑袋一下。 &lt;br /&gt;“或许真会有用呢？”她像决定了下来。 &lt;br /&gt;“你都不会抽烟的嘛，干嘛逼自己做不愿做的事呢？” &lt;br /&gt;“那你怎样才能戒烟成功\\啊？”她担忧着。 &lt;br /&gt;“我已经尽力了。”他摸摸她的头说。 &lt;br /&gt;“我不想失去你…”她哭了起来。 &lt;br /&gt;“傻瓜…。” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到市中心逛街时，看见一部拍大头贴的机器。 &lt;br /&gt;她硬拖着他跑到机器前，投下硬币拍了两张。 &lt;br /&gt;接着贴在他的钱包里。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“要抽烟时，请看看照片里的我。” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;挣扎了许久，他厌倦了戒烟的问题总围绕在他们的身边。 &lt;br /&gt;终于，提出了分手。 &lt;br /&gt;他们在电话旁安静地掉了一夜的眼泪。 &lt;br /&gt;他在她睡着后，挂下了电话。结束了这段感情。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他瞬间消失在生活中，戒烟的问题也消失了。 &lt;br /&gt;她过得特别轻松，但感觉上却少了什么。 &lt;br /&gt;有人在身边抽烟，传来的烟草味，她想起了他。 &lt;br /&gt;她想念起他身上的烟草味。 &lt;br /&gt;想念她靠在他怀里的味道。那是烟草味。 &lt;br /&gt;想念他千方百计想掩饰的味道。那是烟草味。 &lt;br /&gt;烟草味，就是属于他的味道。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她开始了第一根烟。想他的感觉特别强烈。 &lt;br /&gt;她将第二根呼出的烟雾，弥漫整个房间。 &lt;br /&gt;就连被单，也好象变成她曾讨厌的他的被单。 &lt;br /&gt;闻着四溢的烟草味，她才安然入睡。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;日覆一日，她离不开烟了。 &lt;br /&gt;是抽烟上了瘾，抑或眷恋上了瘾， &lt;br /&gt;一切已不那么清楚。她只懂，抽烟。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一年后的他们，偶遇在一年后的街头。 &lt;br /&gt;如失散多年的老朋友，大家回到海边叙旧起来。 &lt;br /&gt;相比之下，她变得憔悴多了。 &lt;br /&gt;他看了有些心疼，这都是因为他。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她点起了一根烟。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你抽烟？”他惊讶的看着她。 &lt;br /&gt;“嗯。要吗？”她深深吸了一口，再递了包烟给他。 &lt;br /&gt;“不了，我戒了。” &lt;br /&gt;“哦？什么时候戒的？”她惊讶他竟办到了。 &lt;br /&gt;“半年前。为一个我爱的人。” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她没有响应。指间的烟在颤抖。 &lt;br /&gt;多年来的感情，一直都希望他能戒烟， &lt;br /&gt;分手后竟不敌他半年前遇到的那个人。 &lt;br /&gt;她觉得自己是彻底的失败。 &lt;br /&gt;于是，默默地抽完剩下的烟。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你呢？什么时候开始抽烟的？” &lt;br /&gt;“一年前。为一个我爱的人。” &lt;br /&gt;“那…你是想帮他戒烟吗？”他以为有人代替了他的位置。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“不，这是我眷恋他的味道。” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是他吗？一年前他们刚分手。他在揣测。 &lt;br /&gt;他打开皮包，给她看里头褪色的大头贴。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“这是我为她戒烟的人。因为我想回到她的身边。” &lt;br /&gt;她看着他，眼泪从眼角，顺着脸颊滑了下来。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我戒烟了。现在让我来教你戒烟，好吗？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-7145758880866339715?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/7145758880866339715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=7145758880866339715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/7145758880866339715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/7145758880866339715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-2752921376215225787</id><published>2009-01-21T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:30:35.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moody'/><title type='text'>in a moody mood T.T</title><content type='html'>i am really in a terrible mood now ....&lt;br /&gt;feel so moody ...terrible moody until i don noe wat to make me happy T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems like demontor is around me n sucking all my happy away ???&lt;br /&gt;LOL .... serious~ly, tis joks sucks !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiks ...T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-2752921376215225787?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/2752921376215225787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=2752921376215225787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/2752921376215225787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/2752921376215225787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-moody-mood-tt.html' title='in a moody mood T.T'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-4292219266349343118</id><published>2008-09-16T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T08:20:53.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovely lovely still lovely'/><title type='text'>memoirs of a 'ex'birthday boy ??? lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NuAidsCI/AAAAAAAAABc/1_MbV27rqds/s1600-h/1_201392361l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246638281212145698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NuAidsCI/AAAAAAAAABc/1_MbV27rqds/s400/1_201392361l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        lovely cake ~`~~ TQ my lovely friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NubGOGWI/AAAAAAAAABk/kFOO8muFkco/s1600-h/1_728298846l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246638288341440866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NubGOGWI/AAAAAAAAABk/kFOO8muFkco/s400/1_728298846l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  acting cool ??? perhaps ...haha ... where the hell u guys looking to ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NudFOlDI/AAAAAAAAABs/4bTKYd5lhKw/s1600-h/1_904316677l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246638288874148914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NudFOlDI/AAAAAAAAABs/4bTKYd5lhKw/s400/1_904316677l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   wahaha...entering the 8th minutes~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NuVptpFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iEUjoBOR06M/s1600-h/1_993402109l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246638286879695954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NuVptpFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iEUjoBOR06M/s400/1_993402109l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   lovely best friends since primary(jihming,weechee and xingying),secondary yunyean ...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NumfUhDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IyPgOkLSBMI/s1600-h/1_147101109l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246638291399509042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NumfUhDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IyPgOkLSBMI/s400/1_147101109l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                      happy birthday to me ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha..since i too slack to update my blog.. so i m gonna to update all the interesting story/ incident/ joke/ crap....once i m free *perhaps :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-4292219266349343118?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/4292219266349343118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=4292219266349343118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/4292219266349343118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/4292219266349343118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2008/09/memoirs-of-exbirthday-boy-lol.html' title='memoirs of a &apos;ex&apos;birthday boy ??? lol'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SM_NuAidsCI/AAAAAAAAABc/1_MbV27rqds/s72-c/1_201392361l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-4403225386777187063</id><published>2008-07-30T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T10:35:22.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend?'/><title type='text'>friend ,just come and go ..... ??</title><content type='html'>Recently, many friends of mine had continuously informed me that they are going to leave my friend's area, LOL....i am damn perasan ...haha ... mayb they just treat u like a normal friend but i treat them like very old friend, perhaps ??? haha&lt;br /&gt;Reason ? to get a better study lo.... juz counting,  i have a friend already went to RMIT, australia .... another primary friend went to Australia as well, National University of Australia ( honestly, not many ppl noe the sckool. including my mum's friend which staying in aus for donnoe how many yrs ady XD.... Next, one college friend goin to australia SOON , to the adelaine , one goin to scotland......later, five minutes ago, one of my friend mentioned that he is goin to move to ucsi due to he was unsatisfied limkokwing so much ... neither mine too ... ==' .... long time ago&lt;br /&gt;me ?  no choice , of course.... continue study at the same school, haha ..don noe why , after tis sem. i feel like i have study harder. last sem is a terrible sem that i ever met .... stress from the lecture , obviously due to their lack of 'morality' teaching style... don get it , can't they have a cute little discussion before they spread their job, it is very unfair to us coz most of the students get very terrible lecturer.. haha ... not terrible ,  i shouldn't use tat work but temporarily i m out of my mind :P&lt;br /&gt;*sorry running out of topic , but who cares ? if i don mind ? keke :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so , is friends just come and go in your life ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my answer is YES .....they do... mayb i did the same thing to the others one day&lt;br /&gt;but comfirm they won go out from my memory .... especially wonderful momentsssss with them .....  ....farewell my lovely friend :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-4403225386777187063?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/4403225386777187063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=4403225386777187063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/4403225386777187063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/4403225386777187063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2008/07/friend-just-come-and-go.html' title='friend ,just come and go ..... ??'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-7566461666609294662</id><published>2008-07-03T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T08:39:54.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='owhoh'/><title type='text'>today is july 3</title><content type='html'>as shown as above ..today is july 3rd.. the final day for the curtin guy to decide the fate whether m i going to pass my sem or another way round... quite scary ..because i know that i quite do well but as i know.... architecture is a very terrible course due to the level is very high .... AND I M SO AFRAID THAT MY LECTURER OSO AIM HIGH TOWARD US as well.. omg ...when i think about it.. feel kinda nervous. ... argh ~~~~~~~bless me (T.T)V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~omg @@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-7566461666609294662?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/7566461666609294662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=7566461666609294662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/7566461666609294662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/7566461666609294662'/><link 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assignmentsssssssss without superglue sticking on my finger..without sitting infront of the com to do assignmentsssss for couple days and nights....wow... it is so nice ..so fascinating to have holiday... here is my love letter to the ms. holiday .....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dearest holiday aka my savour,&lt;br /&gt;long time no see my dear....although it is long but i still love you...miss you all the time ... stll remember the dayssssssssss we spent together for four months ..... you were my strength when i was weak... when thinking about you, you make me feel like i m goin to have you soon ...because of you. i rather spent many sleepless nights with troublesome assignmentssssss so that i can be with you as soon as possible....i knew i can;t live without you. you were really my roof...my floor ...my ceiling ...my ...........all kinds of house's element which we can't called it as a house if we don have one of them ....... i really miss you since week 1... you remind me how lucky m i to have you every four months ... four months.... not too long but not too short... but without you .... i m nobody.. juz a machine without a great rest ...... waiting for sick so that i can rest ...... wow... now u really understand that I NEED YOU ~~~~  muackkkkkkkkksssssssssssss~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol...time to sleep... my precious activity ...my friend .......my second lover .....after the penang's food....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-1420471124588530351?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/1420471124588530351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=1420471124588530351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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.....crap.....interlocking container and a wonderful habitat ....'/><title type='text'>oh my god... this world is so evil :P</title><content type='html'>after a long time , finally i remembered my password de... :P ... plus tonight i plan not to do anything assignment, due to my 'aiya' lecturer torture me for the whole day ....so i got time to update my blog ..hehe ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok . let me revise back wat i did today ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. ... i wait for 5 hrs to tutorial..... for my container and new project retreat.... for the container ... i fail ..@@ .... 1 of the 92 students who is fail ...but i m different...coz i fail until 'pokai' (chinesee) ........ wat to do ....have to redo lo ...but luckily... the lecturer is quite helpful to help me to think a 'wonderful'(wonderful = fxxxing dramatic idea ) container......&lt;br /&gt;well.. i m no doubt with it coz the lecturer is famous for dictator... follow his instruction sure no fail......wahaha......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next ...intepretive drawing for my characteristic .....b4 tat i draw a sakai drawing which showing that a person who has a big mouth and big ears .......the another drawing is about a man which has a pair wings (inspired by card captor sakura ) ...wahaha.... wat the hell... i m so lucky coz he din say anythin about my idea and drawing ....later.. he still helpful to think another wonderful but fxxx idea for me ......... hehe.....but i appreciate it :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly...around 10.34... i m sitting infront my com while my another gang is clubbing now in some corner in kl.......they are so evil for dumping me alone ....hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-3569971564285189213?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-5715716419803627985</id><published>2008-03-07T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T05:32:53.121-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad history day'/><title type='text'>now i realize that my english is terrible ~~~~~~</title><content type='html'>argh ...... i hate myself ... why my english is so bad !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to work hard to improve my english ...... though ????? no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............zzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-5715716419803627985?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/5715716419803627985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=5715716419803627985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/5715716419803627985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/5715716419803627985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2008/03/now-i-realize-that-my-english-is.html' title='now i realize that my english is terrible ~~~~~~'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-6222717537246595730</id><published>2008-03-03T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T05:08:58.396-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy...done...great'/><title type='text'>happy but tiring ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/R8v30ciKJiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/wSqEm5nqQto/s1600-h/P2110326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173501077349869090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/R8v30ciKJiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/wSqEm5nqQto/s400/P2110326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (stand : roy...kevin...ahmad....munmun...chuinyoong...devon)&lt;br /&gt;(down : elson...khengmoh....chyongmei...me !!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm....how to start ???? no idea....so juz straight to the point ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG .... i m gonna to miss this assignment......lol....kinetic authetic......with all my friends....we totally did a great job(perhaps) ....haha .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a really great time to spend with you all during last weekdays and nevertheless weekend ....aha....... hope we can group together again la. ....lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-6222717537246595730?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/6222717537246595730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=6222717537246595730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/6222717537246595730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/6222717537246595730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-but-tiring-ending.html' title='happy but tiring ending'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/R8v30ciKJiI/AAAAAAAAAAo/wSqEm5nqQto/s72-c/P2110326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-1233969911144469437</id><published>2008-03-01T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T08:03:02.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturday ......desaria...... limkokwing'/><title type='text'>another saturday had gone !!!</title><content type='html'>Well...i have been started sem 3 for a week and it seeems like i still have a lot of catch up in my study ........really swt....sem3 is totally burst my sweat dream about architecture course...it is so ......................... STRESS !!!  ..... until my lecture said that we have to kiss good bye to our sosial life.....omg..i can't believe that i cannot go yum chA anymore...... zzzz ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course ...... absolutely...i shall stilll going to enjoy my life in this year...juz hope that i shall have a great time with new 'lovely' subjects....new friends.........new assignments .....and nevertheless.....new "bad'' words either taught by my lecturers or friends ....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today is saturday...........i m still goin to school to finish my assignment ..........................zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz..................bless myself for that assignment.........:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing...omg..... i can't put the contactlens into my eyes.................&lt;br /&gt;no idea....mayb i m too stress while putting the new plastic 'bowl shape' spec on my eyes.......my eyes was completely reject the entry.....zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz............omg......... mayb i should use back the spec la ......feel comfortable for me..........perhaps ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-1233969911144469437?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/1233969911144469437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=1233969911144469437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/1233969911144469437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/1233969911144469437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-saturday-had-gone-1.html' title='another saturday had gone !!!'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444623090298975053.post-5787069878424398201</id><published>2008-02-28T06:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T06:11:27.237-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zzzz...wat a &apos;shocked&apos; day'/><title type='text'>zzzz....damn frus!!</title><content type='html'>freaking frus !!!! are we friend?????????? how come he met accident also never inform us ....?????? will i laugh at him ? will i scold him ? will i ignore him......????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...... foo chaN wai !!!!!!!!!! i am telling u now : no body will la ....!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEASON ...... hope you treat tis accident as a beautiful lesson ..... alhtough i noe he you physically is still normal ..... but inside ah ................................ nobody noes...(hope you can forget it asap ) ..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm....conclusion ah ..........hope u stay cool ...stay calm ....stay strong......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444623090298975053-5787069878424398201?l=beituiyeye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/feeds/5787069878424398201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444623090298975053&amp;postID=5787069878424398201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/5787069878424398201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444623090298975053/posts/default/5787069878424398201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beituiyeye.blogspot.com/2008/02/zzzzdamn-frus.html' title='zzzz....damn frus!!'/><author><name>jinshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04234924331254904955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSmASwqqGmk/SZvi5mbKfHI/AAAAAAAAADE/fom5Nx9uspc/S220/DSC00174.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
