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post Tuesday, August 14, 2007 speech bubble 0 comment(s)

today i felt that i am a bit weird,i wish to be alone for sometime,so i can think something...i suddenly felt that i dont have a goal for life...last time i have read a story on kind of dreams,those dreams that you want to achieve when you grow up...i always told myself that i would want to be a professor,but even i want to keep this dream,i felt that it is a job,it is not something that i like as a hobby that i would want to continue when i grow older...



moreover,i am confused about myself,i dont even know what myself is thinking...i read from<青年文摘>on 暗恋..."在这样的纯粹里,爱是自己,知道这爱的是自己,回忆这爱的还是自己,自己把自己一口口地品着,隔着时光的杯,自己就把自己醉倒了.这时候,也方才明白:原来这样的爱并不悲哀.没有尘世的牵绊,没有罗唆的尾巴,没有俗艳的锦绣,也没有浑浊的泥泞..."


i think it is right,i know nothing about him,moreover,after many years when i look back at it,i am the one who "drink"all those feelings,be it happy or sad,its all memoriable,may be i would think that i am silly when i look back...but i have no regret...사랑해...


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