<?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-7879234531606767957</id><updated>2011-12-11T00:04:59.180+08:00</updated><category term='篮球火'/><title type='text'>my world,my life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>393</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-5917806150263257101</id><published>2011-03-04T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T00:25:07.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>夜晚或许是一个富有魔法的时间，越夜想得也就越多，思绪飘呀飘的，甚至可以想到很久以前的事，可以想到自己做过的傻事，然后脸红起来。音乐也是个奇妙的东西，有些歌曲可以翻起很多回忆。&lt;br /&gt;所以夜晚+歌曲似乎注定了这是个不眠之夜。突然想到以前，很单纯的憧憬爱情，但是看到它的影子却赶紧逃开，那是不知道什么是爱情，或许现在我也不知道，以后也不一定会知道。但那个时候，似乎一切很简单，喜欢就是喜欢，只要付出不要回报的，似乎没有太多Emo的时候，大多都是笑着的。&lt;br /&gt;不知道为什么最近听CLL课总是莫名地难过，特别是卢老师在讲苗人凤的性格时，竟说到我想要流泪。苗人凤终其一生过得并不快乐，他不善言辞，把一切都憋在心里。一听到这个我不自觉地可怜他，一个人扛下所以负担那是多么辛苦？郑老师讲到《海魂》的时候，不知怎么的，我被那永无止尽般的等待和依赖感动了，或许它用词浅白，但是却能触动一些什么。&lt;br /&gt;今天A-Level放榜，那些Yr7很紧张的，我也被影响了一点。明年就轮到我们啦！突然，压力有点大。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-5917806150263257101?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/5917806150263257101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=5917806150263257101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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it's true,i've seen the photo,at last.Or should i say finally?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure why do i want to express myself in English this time,maybe i ain't that sad,like what i thought i should be.I actually smile when i saw the photo,to think that he's keeping such a secret from all the others and i'm the one who found out.I also smile coz' i figured that i should be happy for him,and i am.&lt;br /&gt;Even though i'm a free-thinker,but i'm not a non-believer,i believe in almost everything.I believe that&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; there's a place for everyone,mine's here and his there&lt;/span&gt;.He's becoming the better self anyway,so i guess someday i might even be able to call him a friend,or at least someone who can actually recognize me by my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days,kind of &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt;.Going to other ppl's house and welcoming ppl coming to ours,even though i don't have much relative here,but there's a handful of family friends.&lt;br /&gt;Quite alot things to do,but didn't manage to find the motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Perheps,i need some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well,HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-727167180670732735?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/727167180670732735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=727167180670732735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/727167180670732735'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;近一段时间有点领悟，又或者说是抱怨后得出的结论。其实，有时候做人不要太委屈自己，自私一点说不定也就快乐一些；有时候做人也不应该太过于表现，有些东西不用你说别人都看在眼里；有时候做人别刁钻于心计，你故意隐瞒其实别人也看得明白；有时候做人转换一下态度，说不定就能看到另一片天空。&lt;br /&gt;也许吧！这么多年的认识，了解了人心，或许不彻底，却堆积了太多不满。在某些事情上，又或许是我逞强，苦了自己别人却不觉得，的确，有些不满就该让它宣泄，尽管它或许无声，但毕竟它杀伤力不大，却能满足我小小的自怜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;你，就随你吧！&lt;br /&gt;我，只是那放飞于天涯的云朵，&lt;br /&gt;偶有停留，&lt;br /&gt;总有一天还是要离开的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;而你也会有你驻足的地方，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;那个地方是你建造出来的荒山遍野，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;请用你的自傲，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;去盖你要的城堡！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;只是，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;抱歉，我不愿光临。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;息怒息怒，何必何必。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;形同虚设&lt;/span&gt;，我只不过活在自己编造出来的城堡中，从没走出来过。&lt;br /&gt;记得有个人曾想要把我拉入另一个真实的城堡中，其实我庆幸，自己关上了门，没有让他进来。在我找到自己的那片天空之前，我还是希望能待在自己的城堡中，静静等待一个等我的人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;让每一天过得像一个礼物。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-7390299319436348379?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/7390299319436348379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=7390299319436348379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/7390299319436348379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;日子就这样一天天地过。每天大部分时间花在看电视、用电脑和弹吉他上，不知道该说它简单还是颓废。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;下个星期好好玩一下，然后就可以静下来做自己要做的事了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最近有时间，所以总是胡思乱想。特别是在下雨的时候。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天雨下得好大，思绪也随着雨丝乱了，回忆噼里啪啦地浮现出来，从干涸变成一个小水库。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;有些人不需要放在回忆中的，能扔就扔了吧！&lt;/span&gt;以后也不会再提到他了，都是两年前的事了，整理一下，扔了它。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;好好地过日子。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;忘记他后的阴天遇见你，内心的空洞突然被填满了。下着滂沱大雨的天空竟在你的微笑下放晴，你轻抹去头发上未渗入的雨滴，轻轻转身。尽管你不曾进入我的人生，我仍感谢认识了你。是你给了我一份热忱和执着，哪怕和你在不同的世界，但因为有和你相同的兴致，就觉得足够。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-8037897071715667217?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/TOfHJj0XxiI/AAAAAAAABFw/G2LBcGTshSk/s72-c/c58ea2106c18518fc2fd78a2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8409413045347692457</id><published>2010-11-16T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T23:15:24.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;事到如今 我依然爱你&lt;br /&gt;我孤孤单单留在回忆里&lt;br /&gt;好想陪你再淋一场雨&lt;br /&gt;要世界为我停止呼吸&lt;br /&gt;任你 在她怀里 我依然爱你&lt;br /&gt;我永远记得那一天的雨&lt;br /&gt;来不及说一声我爱你&lt;br /&gt;只随著你静静走向分离&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;今天看到他。在心情不好时看到。仅仅上扬了一下嘴角，听到他说了一声hi却没有回答，把头低下去。什么时候，我没有当初的心动，却有些心痛。&lt;br /&gt;不看，微笑。不知道是自己心情不好而难过，还是因为别的。&lt;br /&gt;其实心情不好是因为自己今天好像没带脑子出门，搞砸了一些事情，烦了一些人。&lt;br /&gt;他看上去好像很高兴，原本以为他会挂完电话就绕路离开，没想到居然会走过我身边和我打招呼，惊讶到了，不过很开心他开心。很心痛自己没有办法像他那样开心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;我以为我已经忘了曾经爱过你&lt;br /&gt;直到我一看到你泪涌出眼底&lt;br /&gt;假装沙粒 惹我去哭泣&lt;br /&gt;听你细诉 和她的婚期&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在也不知道，自己要的是什么？&lt;br /&gt;我以为我忘了当初的悸动，其实没有。只是看清了，明白了，有些事情只存在于自己的幻想中。有时候会想，既然有些事情不可能在现实生活中发生，那就幻想一下吧！好满足一下自己，至少那个瞬间会有虚构的幸福。&lt;br /&gt;或许就这样吧！&lt;br /&gt;保持适当的距离。生活中偶尔有所交集。偶尔为你的出现而开心。&lt;br /&gt;也只能这样了，不然还想要怎么样呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;保持你的笑容和亲切的语言，我会把你当成远方的一个朋友，偶尔出现，偶尔却不见。没有特殊的情感，却在本身已是很特殊。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-8409413045347692457?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/8409413045347692457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=8409413045347692457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/8409413045347692457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/8409413045347692457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/11/hi-s1t1ng1u-snowtears.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-5629875199421857013</id><published>2010-11-15T19:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T20:16:49.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/TOEj0sOiANI/AAAAAAAABFo/fYRpvddhTPs/s1600/43265e820de715bc0cf4d2e6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539748404774699218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/TOEj0sOiANI/AAAAAAAABFo/fYRpvddhTPs/s320/43265e820de715bc0cf4d2e6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;梦，会醒。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;这段时间就像梦一样，它固然有低落，却也有美好。梦醒时分，突然觉得寒风刺骨，是不是一切都将结束？我向往那样的生活，至少那样生活的一部分是我想要的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this "dream" won't last,we're just back to our starting point,or maybe moved slightly.slightly.that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这段时间，简单的快乐，简单的伤感，简单的紧张，简单的谈心...&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;这样的日子，简单却充实着。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有些梦哪怕会醒，但重要的是它将我的嘴角上扬了，淡淡的开心或许就够了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我们会再见面吧？会再谈天吧？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那个时候也许我会明白自己&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;究竟&lt;/span&gt;想要什么吧？会吧...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-5629875199421857013?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/5629875199421857013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=5629875199421857013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/5629875199421857013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/5629875199421857013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/11/but-this-dream-wont-lastwere-just-back.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/TOEj0sOiANI/AAAAAAAABFo/fYRpvddhTPs/s72-c/43265e820de715bc0cf4d2e6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-432922549642495634</id><published>2010-11-13T16:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T17:29:37.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suddenly like to listen to this song-secrets by One Republic.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i like that time period,nothing much to worry about,just focus on one thing and one thing only.&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-432922549642495634?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/432922549642495634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=432922549642495634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/432922549642495634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/432922549642495634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/11/suddenly-like-to-listen-to-this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-4187680546949251780</id><published>2010-11-06T13:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T14:57:05.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;对你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这样简单地说说话就很开心了，我不奢求什么。&lt;br /&gt;有些奢求太累了。&lt;br /&gt;太累。因为有些人毕竟不会长久地行走在一条相同的路上。&lt;br /&gt;请，别让我悲伤。&lt;br /&gt;我不想再弹着某首曲子、唱着某段旋律，然后莫名的伤感。&lt;br /&gt;让我关心你。在看你牵起别人手的时候，再微笑着离去。&lt;br /&gt;请，让我做你的朋友。&lt;br /&gt;听你诉说你的心声，沉默地陪伴。&lt;br /&gt;我不需要你的坚强，只想在你脆弱的时候给你一双聆听的耳朵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;对你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有特别的情感。&lt;br /&gt;所以很简单。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-4187680546949251780?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/4187680546949251780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=4187680546949251780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/4187680546949251780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/4187680546949251780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/11/s1t1ng1u-snowtears.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-6080679534634650261</id><published>2010-10-26T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T23:34:41.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>很久没有这种感觉了，有点尴尬却也挺舒服。我的确是组里最弱的，但这突然也变得没什么关系了，至少我不讨厌这个过程，我希望以后我回想起来，我是开心的。&lt;br /&gt;要放轻松，但不能太轻松。要好好努力！资质虽差，但后天也要有努力的意识。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;加油！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-6080679534634650261?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-2372826050990556586</id><published>2010-10-23T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T23:43:22.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;if it's possible, i would really hope that we become friends. but it's kind of impossible isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许是缘分吧！尽管距离他们很远，却还是能感到他们的亲切，是我一直不会沟通吧！不过这样也好，不熟却也不是很疏远，模糊的感觉，其实也不错。其实很想去接近的，但却又不敢，是害羞还是自己把自己拒之门外了呢？&lt;br /&gt;他说我是不是真的交了不该交的朋友？这些年来有些事情我也是有想过的，当时yc问我的时候，我真的有想过的，是他们的过错影响了我，还是我的过错，因为叛逆所以被他们影响，最终导致s对我不屑、甚至是厌恶。我是有错的。错在我没有立场，不是朋友。现在的我还是错，错在我自甘堕落，也不是他们的影响。&lt;br /&gt;或许我累了，我也想过现在我身边这一群人的生活，他们可以找到话题，他们可以互相帮助鼓励，我只看到扶持，没有竞争。或许，我真的累了。&lt;br /&gt;我明白的，我不可能融入他们，虽然还是会想一下，不过仅仅是想一下，和不那么熟悉的人在一起做事，偶尔还是会感到陌生恐惧的。不过很高兴，能有这样一个新的环境然我稍微观摩一下、体验一下，很开心能认识他们，突然没有那么后悔了，也许人是要体验一些什么的才会有不同观点。&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;我也不奢望什么，就这样吧！就开开心心地一起努力吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-2372826050990556586?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/2372826050990556586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=2372826050990556586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/2372826050990556586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/2372826050990556586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-its-possible-i-would-really-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8499184865391480184</id><published>2010-10-16T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T17:11:23.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>在商场里逛了一下，买东辰的礼物。结果看到特强的薄荷糖，突然一股&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;心酸&lt;/span&gt;，忍不住就买了下来。是啊！那个曾经，甚至是那一天我都还记得，我曾经因为他和我讲了一句话而回到家激动好久，现在还记得他那天说的话是他很累，看他的摸样却又帮不到什么忙，这种感觉是失落的，但这句平淡的话我却记得，有时想起还忍不住品味一下。&lt;br /&gt;五年过的很快是吧！认识你五年了，却没有和你有太多交集，或许有吧！但却没能在你眼里留下任何影子。我知道，一切都是过去，我也不应该、不会再在乎你在不在我看得到的地方。我只是遗憾，只是委屈，为什么你可以轻易地离开，我却要看着你离开后再努力整理心情？为什么付出那么多的那一方是我，而你却全然不知？或许，我并不想你知道，又或者，我暗自庆幸你不知道。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你，让我找到了自己的心跳。不过是暗恋而已，就算还没过去，总会过去的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;祝你以后找到个喜欢的女生，而我也会找到一个喜欢我的人，也祝你终有一天穿上白大褂，做你想做的职业，追求你要追求的东西，而我也会拿起教鞭做我喜欢的工作。既然不曾说过再见，应该就不会再见到了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很希望我们是朋友，只可惜，你的圈子没有我角逐的余地，不过没关系，请你&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;记得&lt;/span&gt;曾经有这样一个在你面前很静的女生，&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;忘记&lt;/span&gt;我叛逆时期那段日子里所做的错事。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-8499184865391480184?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/8499184865391480184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=8499184865391480184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/8499184865391480184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/8499184865391480184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/10/s1t1ng1u-snowtears.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-5989486605003678305</id><published>2010-10-10T18:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T18:57:50.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>明天要去做个笔试，是紧张的，现在写出来的东西都要修改上好久，品质也无法保证。对自己没什么信心，这是实话。就努力吧！不知道考题会是什么呀？&lt;br /&gt;又是颓废的一天，听音乐，看电视，玩电脑。&lt;br /&gt;每天都会回忆几遍以前的事情，特别是凌晨的时候，特别感慨，写了一篇好长的日记，很久没写日记了...看了以前写的东西，突然觉得自己好傻，怎么就能这样付出了那么多感情呢？对象却一点都不知情，或许他是知情的，只是装作不知道。现在想起来，那些感情好不真实，就像是发生在别人身上，自己只是感到&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;心酸&lt;/span&gt;罢了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;到最后，我还是我，只是变了很多，更加会隐藏心情了。这样其实也没什么不好，至少一个人的时候，我不需要顾虑太多，至少我可以对自己很坦白。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实，她尽管不顾别人的感受，说了一大堆伤人的话，但有些话却说对了。究竟谁值得相信？每个人背后都隐藏着自己的一番目的，我看到过多少人的邪恶？记得，只是我没说出来。当初我看到她有些邪恶的表情时，我被吓到了，衡量自己应该说什么话，最后我没说什么。到后来，我才终于明白有些人长大后就不那么天真了，利益突然变得很重要。&lt;br /&gt;或许我也是这样的人，只是我不了解自己。&lt;br /&gt;明天要上学了，好多东西要做，又懒。我到底是想怎样啊!&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-5989486605003678305?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/5989486605003678305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=5989486605003678305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/5989486605003678305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/5989486605003678305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-2447305583679761884</id><published>2010-10-01T19:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T19:37:09.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我在等待，等待一个未知的结果，害怕却又不得不面对的结果。&lt;br /&gt;我们每天都在等待，等待不同的东西，不同的事物，不同的人。&lt;br /&gt;看到别人的成就，我突然沉默了，我该说什么呢？恭喜？还是落寞于自己的堕落？她说得很高兴，我应该为她高兴的，可是却有些不知说什么了，那些，原本是我的，是我丢弃了吗？看别人的部落格，一个个翻过来，曾经那些一直写东西的人已经不写了，是一种懒惰还是...有些东西毕竟会被遗忘。&lt;br /&gt;泡在家里一天，本有补习的，后来老师请假了，就没去，原本还想借此让自己心情好一点的...现在看来又只剩我自己面对自己的那份孤单了。&lt;br /&gt;我想做点有意义的事情，却又不知道做什么才好，在屋子里走来走去，想做什么又变卦，似是《武林春》一般的情绪结构，起伏不定。&lt;br /&gt;快疯了是不是？&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-2447305583679761884?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/2447305583679761884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=2447305583679761884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/2447305583679761884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/2447305583679761884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-3287704299912404124</id><published>2010-09-30T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T21:43:25.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>考完试了，朋友约去唱歌，我没去，不知道该带着怎么样的心情去，是开心考试终于结束了，还是考试把我心中的某些东西一并带去而感到忧伤。不知道为什么，每次考完试总是忍不住伤感，读了一天的茶馆和宋词唐诗，被那种黑暗给笼罩了，被那种壮志未酬所感染了，其实求什么呢？人的一生在求什么呢？到头来虽是一场空，但我们还是无法违背心中的那股怨气而不停努力，努力是对的，我始终坚信它让生命有意义，所以哪怕最后的结果是什么，我们都还是要享受其过程。名与利虽说是身外之物但又何其重要。&lt;br /&gt;我知道哀伤改变不了什么，但还是忍不住要难过。为什么自己可以那么笨？为什么就是比不上别人？&lt;br /&gt;在家里，说是睡觉，躺着却没睡着，然后开电视看了起来。看那个7点的韩剧，从头哭到尾，看剧情看到心酸，就一并将难过也全部带出来了，但主要还是因为剧情，其实，女人真的很容易满足的。多愁善感，是改不了不想改的习惯。&lt;br /&gt;我现在就像在等待某种宣判，紧张。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-3287704299912404124?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/3287704299912404124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=3287704299912404124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/3287704299912404124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/3287704299912404124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/09/7-s1t1ng1u-snowtears.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8952565913602234867</id><published>2010-09-18T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T11:26:56.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;或许，人需要一点时间来看看自己走过的路、做过的事才会明白自己当初有多傻。或许，人在遇过更多人和事后才会明白如何看开、放下。&lt;/span&gt;我真的不想再为了一些小事伤心难过，更何况天下总务不散之筵席，有一天我们自然会再也见不到对方，但是我还是忍不住在乎，特别是在心情本身就有些低落，再听到这样的言语......或许我可以真的装作我不在乎，毕竟她不了解我，我也未曾想过要去了解她，我们虽是朋友，但简单来说我们只是两个寂寞的人，希望对方做的都很简单，但却没什么人可以做到。&lt;br /&gt;我们都有各自的人生要过，没时间浪费在这也许无谓的友情上，毕竟我们都知道它不会长久。怨恨积多了，总有一天会爆发，但或许当那一天真的来到的时候，我们都会含着眼泪和对方说再见。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8726051528107608775</id><published>2010-07-08T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:57:12.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/TDXK8pHZvFI/AAAAAAAABFI/2zeH0Cgnxs8/s1600/caihong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491518463826050130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/TDXK8pHZvFI/AAAAAAAABFI/2zeH0Cgnxs8/s320/caihong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;今天回家的时候在车上看到彩虹，很漂亮的颜色。&lt;/span&gt;我把脸凑在窗前看了好久，但是因为它在正前方，所以看不太清楚，没办法拍下来。下车后，急急忙忙地想找个角度把它拍下来，却发现天色已经渐渐黑了，夜色笼罩了天空也覆盖了彩虹，它就怎么消失不见。我没转车，走路回家，路上突然下起了小雨，彩虹过后竟是下雨而不是天晴。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;记得电视剧里有一句话，我起初觉得很傻，但现在却又有了新的了解，什么事情都可能发生，你以为会发生的它不一定，在这样困惑的日子里，我们总将烦恼倾诉在夜里，&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;彩虹不一定出现在天晴之后，但黑夜黑到彻底之后却是天明，&lt;/span&gt;这说明了什么呢？连我自己也有些糊涂了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;风吹来，起了一阵鸡皮疙瘩，我不知道自己在想些什么，真不知道自己想些有的没的是为什么...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天玩的时候、跑的时候还挺开心的，虽然是个很unenthu的人，但其实若有人能陪我疯，我可以很疯的，只可惜，&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;表面冷淡的人永远被安装了一个冷淡的标记，&lt;/span&gt;和她们相处有时觉得很感动，因为她们居然还会记得我是班中的一员，但有时却也很矛盾地觉得自己不是她们那片天空的人，不知怎么的，何时变成一个&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;编外人物&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我不喜欢这样，我喜欢和人找共同话题讲个不停，也喜欢很high时的感觉，但是不知为什么，我被&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;局限&lt;/span&gt;住了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-8726051528107608775?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/8726051528107608775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=8726051528107608775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/8726051528107608775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/8726051528107608775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/TDXK8pHZvFI/AAAAAAAABFI/2zeH0Cgnxs8/s72-c/caihong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-1973137231534517750</id><published>2010-07-03T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T17:13:22.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;颓废了一天，&lt;/span&gt;在家里看看电视上上网，我不知道自己还在期待什么，也不知道自己在害怕什么，这种感觉挺难过，因为你知道自己在等着什么，但你却又不想知道自己等的是什么结果。啊！疯了。我都不知道自己在写些什么了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;昨天原本应该很开心的，考试考完了，又出去唱歌，疯了一段时间，结果弄到后来不欢而散，弄到后来自己一个坐着车望着窗外持续向后的风景难过。&lt;/span&gt;在车上想了好多，去考场的时候，我脑海里弥漫的是我初中时那一段傻傻的日子，虽傻，现在想起来却还是会笑，笑自己傻。回家的时候，我脑海里想的竟是难过的片段，难过我花了三年的时间换来了好多的委屈和眼泪，难过我看的人不会看我，难过了解我的人其实不多...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;了解，什么是了解？&lt;/span&gt;了解是在难过的时候知道你在难过什么，了解是...accept you for who you are...了解，我们都期望被人了解，我们又学会了解了谁？如果我们不说出自己的想法，谁又会了解我们？没有人能读谁的想法，所以也没有人能了解自己，就连自己也难理解自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我在讲什么呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-1973137231534517750?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/1973137231534517750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=1973137231534517750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/1973137231534517750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/1973137231534517750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8004693517958833401</id><published>2010-07-02T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T22:42:15.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/TC36hZGSeKI/AAAAAAAABFA/fVk07EufgEc/s1600/yongjing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489318972414392482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/TC36hZGSeKI/AAAAAAAABFA/fVk07EufgEc/s320/yongjing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;唱K唱到一半，朋友哭了，我也有点想要哭的冲动，便不说话了。&lt;/span&gt;怎么办呢？我没考好，拿到试卷看到题目的第一个想法就是怎么做，做到一半把纸摆在一边不写了，重新开始思路，这个时候或许就应该预见到自己再怎么想又能如何，背不出来就是背不出来，想也只是临死前的挣扎。时间到了，没时间看一眼自己是否把纸放对了，很怕自己放错了，甚至是自己撕掉的那几张也要看几遍是不是写得不好的那几张。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;朋友看了MV难过了。我也难过。&lt;/span&gt;我知道她难过不是因为学业压力，至少我不那么觉得，她难过是因为距离，因为某些人太过遥远，或许一辈子也见不到，甚至连她是谁都不知道。我也难过，可是我能难过什么，难过自己的孤单逐渐成了习惯，难过别人口中那个频繁提起的人让我突然感到心痛和厌烦，还是应该难过某个曾经如此重要的人走过我让我不知如何表态，然后心里泛起了尴尬。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我难过什么？我是不是难过那MV中那几句“没那么简单”，是啊！没那么简单就能找到聊得来的伴，没那么简单就能相爱，没那么简单就能没有脾气地对人...的确，曾经最掏心，所以最开心曾经，那时候人很单纯，开心就是开心，难过就是难过，没有所谓的隐藏。“过了爱做梦的年纪，轰轰烈烈不如平静”，不知道为什么，明明是马上要踏入十八岁的成年姑娘，却已经没有过多的梦，梦做多了都是会醒的，不如平平静静度过每一天。是谁？抹杀了我的浪漫。是谁？抹杀了我的热情。是谁？抹杀了我的兴趣。是谁？抹杀了我的隐私。简单，现实生活已经没有这个词了。容易，也已经离开我的字典，经历了那么多考题，什么才算是容易？我不知道。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;听别人唱歌，听到别人的嗓音而已。但知道别人要点的歌，就能明白别人的心情。每个人心中都有个情，至少我们是如此，每个情都还没有开花却已经在等待有人栽培，我看出每个人的向往，同时也看到每个人一致认为感情最后会如何结束——不是happily ever after，就是complicated，或是在眼泪中结束，但大家都往坏处看，这是为什么？有些人喜欢情歌，他们是向往爱情的，借由音乐抒发情感。有些人喜欢老歌，他们怀旧，因为曾经美好。有些人喜欢自己喜欢歌手的歌而已，他们执着地从那几首歌中找到自己的心情。有些人不知道自己喜欢什么歌，或是他们不知道点什么歌好，他们在现实中不知道自己要什么，别人也不知道他们要什么，他们保护着自己的心，像紧闭的大门，不让人进去。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;夜了，考完试了，但现在却又是“漫漫长夜”地等待，期待却又不期待的恐惧。我还记得做化学试卷一，我看着第10几道题的时候，我的眼泪就要决堤了，不会和没时间，我都不同如何用两者来衡量了......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;只能，祈祷。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-8004693517958833401?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/8004693517958833401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=8004693517958833401' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-4625939445491842450</id><published>2010-06-17T12:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T13:14:23.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>又是好久没有来这里了。&lt;br /&gt;最近要考试了，年中考，没有认真的复习，让自己就这么颓废着，该怎么办呢？我拿自己也没有办法。&lt;br /&gt;最近好像脑子都没怎么动到，快僵住了。就连感觉也有点迟钝，看到他突然没有以前的那种冲动了，也对，因为自己很少看到他了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;对于孤独，似乎有了一种习惯性的麻痹。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-4625939445491842450?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/4625939445491842450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-2959593729459411794</id><published>2010-04-23T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T21:32:52.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>主角。曾经活在自己的聚光灯下，台下的掌声满足了虚荣心，但闭幕后，站在寂静的舞台上，观众离席，灯光打下来只有自己的影子，突然的寂寞。现在退为别人生命中的配角，生活的确更为轻松，但被别人的一言一行所影响，无法自己掌控心情，突然的无助。&lt;br /&gt;情。我小心私藏这份情意，转身却已琐入抽屉。与自己如此珍藏的过去擦身而过，不免湿润了眼角。我是谁？不过是个连过路人也谈不上的平凡人。我曾想过在伤口上撒盐后，让它愈合的快一点，可是总也无法找到一个人说完这个故事，就算有了开头，却也是用眼泪来做个没有结尾的结尾。三年后遇见一个让我崇拜的人，最后却只是面对面不带微笑的点头。&lt;br /&gt;伤感。自从进入这样的新生活后，伤感变成一种习惯，像是上瘾一般的喜欢坐着车想好多，像是不能自拔般在看到某些事后难过地拨打几个人的电话最后在忙音中挂断，像是疯了一般地把自己放在陌生的处境然后把自己封闭起来。或许是对别人期许的太多，失望了太多，又或许是自己戒不掉这份习惯性的伤感。总是在cll上课时疯笑，其实是害怕笑声散去后寂寞涌入耳朵，猛然发现自己的笑声是多么虚伪、可笑。&lt;br /&gt;梦。一路上改了好多，虽然有一个未曾变过，却也难以达到。现实和梦想的差距是一张成绩单。明明有过努力，成果却看不到，说到底问题还是在于自己。什么是spoonfeed？这个定义早就混淆，最后一次spoonfeed好像还是在小学，面对那一堆题海叹口气然后去看电视的时候。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这些年来，丢弃了好多，有好的也有坏的。这些年来，认识了好多，有喜欢的也有讨厌的。这些年来，看到了好多，有让人感到欣慰的也有让人感到气愤的。&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;我们的目标都还一样吗？为什么，小时候可以那么单纯？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-2959593729459411794?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/2959593729459411794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=2959593729459411794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/2959593729459411794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/2959593729459411794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/04/cll-spoonfeedspoonfeed.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-5996634079949229084</id><published>2010-03-16T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:07:47.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>重新来到这里，该有怎样的心情。&lt;br /&gt;我知道了也听说了，除了祝你幸福，还能怎么办呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;你眼中的诗篇，优美了那一阵子我的心灵。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;谢谢你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-5996634079949229084?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/5996634079949229084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=5996634079949229084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/5996634079949229084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/5996634079949229084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2010/03/s1t1ng1u-snowtears.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-1628272090348167969</id><published>2010-01-10T13:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T13:21:09.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>明天开学了，高一了呀！真快啊。再过几年就要毕业了。&lt;br /&gt;高中，听说是很难的一年，其实我还真希望没有orientation，直接上学就好了嘛！orientation多麻烦，跟一大群不怎么熟的人玩游戏，没这种心情，再怎么样也不会有什么火花的。挺无聊的，说真的。&lt;br /&gt;就...加油熬过去吧！（虽然我真的真的不怎么想去）&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-1628272090348167969?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-3951625455644590344</id><published>2009-11-18T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T13:05:39.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SwOAhV_3iXI/AAAAAAAABE4/n-0xwmQvSqc/s1600/pugongyin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405305288103790962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SwOAhV_3iXI/AAAAAAAABE4/n-0xwmQvSqc/s320/pugongyin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;两条垂直线在相交之后分开，向着不同的方向画去，也许再也没有相交的可能，说不定只能越走越远。我以为我们还有时间，很多人都那么以为，究竟我们还有多久？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;现在每当下雨，我家的网络和电话就通不了。望着窗外，想着，突然莫名地恐惧，恐惧这场雨不会停，以前我喜欢在小雨中打着伞行走，听雨点打在伞面上清脆的声音，现在我却望着滂沱大雨，害怕着。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;有好多事情等着我去做，但我却想做一件挺荒唐的事情，尽管明年不会再学历史，还是好像在家里把历史的东西看看。不知道这是为了扩充自己的知识还是纯粹地只想借着这样离他近一点。傻得可以。我们这些人都是傻得可以，我们做什么事他们都不知道，只是一味地活在自己的世界里，开心、难过，明明我们之中有人有机会表达自己的感觉，却选择在一旁默默地看着，不知道这样会不会留下遗憾。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;和theresa&amp;amp;lisha去看了2012，在漆黑的电影场里，哭到很厉害，被电影的情节震撼到了，讨厌人的自私，看见了人们之间的爱...不知道如果那年真的是世界末日那怎么办，3年现在看起来真的好短，留下的又会是多少遗憾。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-3951625455644590344?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/3951625455644590344/comments/default' title='Post 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-6500730470874219618</id><published>2009-11-15T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T16:45:01.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>最近迷上看终极三国，迷上听陈乃荣的歌，一半的原因是因为他笑起来很可爱，而且很会弹琴，还有一半是因为他的名字里的一个字。&lt;br /&gt;这几天无所事事的，明明终于有时间了，却又不知道该做些什么，有好多想做的事情，可是却又不想一个去做，是什么时候开始，我那么不习惯一个人了。&lt;br /&gt;明天真的是最后一天了，“今年”的最后一天。&lt;br /&gt;不知道是不是该带个video camera把过程全部录下来。真想。&lt;br /&gt;昨天在看2012预测的纪录片，科学家和历史学家等都对这件事analyse了一番。2012世界末日并非没有可能，21世纪的环境污染预测将会是20世纪和它之前的污染总和，想像一下，这样的数据将会多么恐怖。看完这个纪录片，我的心整个沉了一下。最近正好有放一个2012的影片，挺想去看的，但别人对这个灾难片的评价不是很高，所以没什么人可以陪我去看。&lt;br /&gt;2012年,我那时也算是大一快大二的学生了吧！他应该也已经得到了他想要得到的职位了。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-6500730470874219618?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-4522767722574288502</id><published>2009-10-27T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T22:43:00.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;走了好久好久的路才发现一切的风景全部后退成为了过去，真正留在我身边的东西却好少。想要忘记，却又害怕忘记得太彻底。想要记得，却又害怕记得太深刻。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;我的心还停留在那个六月，今年却已经要悄然地离去。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;在中国的这段时间，每天都在不停地拍照，照自己，也照风景，似乎想把心情写进这镜头中一般。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;网速似乎有些慢，几百多张的照片一张一张的上传都很难，一直卡在那里，是facebook用的人太多了，还是真的网速太慢了。不知什么时候才能把整个的照片弄上网去呀。哎。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;是到了分离的季节吗？为什么，格外伤感。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-2435521152416206228</id><published>2009-10-26T14:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T14:48:25.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>从南京回来了，几星期的旅程没什么特别的感慨，但却也不错，至少我因为疲倦，什么事情都没想。脑子累了，心累了，就该这样出去玩玩，让脑子除了吃、喝、睡觉之外什么都不想，也挺不错的。&lt;br /&gt;在那里，皮肤变得好差，但心情却也没有因此而非常糟糕，只是多某些事情很烦躁，大概是秋躁吧。&lt;br /&gt;说了好久的中文，回来连英文都差点忘了。&lt;br /&gt;今天拿考卷，虽然还是很失望，但至少还没死掉，明天还有maths 2,physics,LA,HCL，这几门课我看我应该是撑不过去了，可说是凶多吉少了，真怕呀。:S&lt;br /&gt;怎么办呀！怎么办呀真是。&lt;br /&gt;今年看来是拿不到什么4H2了，算来算去，也只能拿GPA 2.93,那个所谓的0.2好像并没有可以加到report book上面的程度。貌似今年能promote,拿到3H2,1H1已经不错了。&lt;br /&gt;哎。&lt;br /&gt;看明天把!&lt;br /&gt;保佑啊！pray hard for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-2435521152416206228?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/2435521152416206228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=2435521152416206228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/2435521152416206228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/2435521152416206228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/10/maths-2physicslahcls-4h2gpa-2.html' 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/&gt;everyday i tell myself,there is a next paper tmr,get over this one and stop thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;i just can't get over it!esp the maths paper today.it is like a killer paper to me.both a maths and e maths,e maths slightly better,at least can do,a maths,i spend most of time wondering what is the qstn asking about and how to "show" the ans stated on paper,all i do is to try to get the answer they want without knowing why and how we need to do this step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't relay on my maths and my sciences alr,all my answers are like wrong...i very scared i can't pass all these papers.maybe i won't have the chance to take 4H2 next year le.&lt;br /&gt;the most saddening part is the chinese paper i also flunked,the essay...i was so...haiz,my problem...and the comprehension,i don't really understand it in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;this whole EOY is like so saddening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tmr i am going nanjing with the BSP people&lt;/span&gt;,don't even understand why i need to go.&lt;br /&gt;they say go experience china lifestyle and let the china people come here and experience singapore lifestyle,but hello i am from china,i know and experienced their type of lifestyle and in singapore,seriously theres not much difference coz i also use chinese in and out of home...&lt;br /&gt;haiz,maybe i should just take the time to think about my future and to emo over my EOY,then after the trip,come back to face the EOY results' reality.&lt;br /&gt;i am expecting the results to come back faster,but also not willing to see the results that i have,dilemma isn't it.haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;你让我手足无措，到底该怎么样面对你，到底该怎么样忘记你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;或许这是一种惩罚，让我明白我不应因一件纯属巧合的事情而陷得太深。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-6746347063092579154</id><published>2009-09-10T19:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T20:44:29.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Sqj0dVZWb4I/AAAAAAAABEw/1oKS2_-nG0U/s1600-h/2009120224712179778015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379818539690913666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Sqj0dVZWb4I/AAAAAAAABEw/1oKS2_-nG0U/s320/2009120224712179778015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;每次上网，好像总是去一个地方。去那里到处逛逛，似乎成了一种习惯。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;好像总是在车上想很多，想回家写到部落格上的时候却又发现全都忘了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;最近好像什么事都没做，尽管是放假，但是要做的很多，没做的也很多。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;脑子里面除了他还是他，我看我是真的没救了，这样胡思乱想算什么呀？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;失望多了，就不失望了。希望多了，失望也就会相对增加。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;其实，她说得也没错，曾经的不曾有结果，现在的又算得上什么？我只是在自编自导一场只有自己了解的梦，梦里开始的是自己，最后结束了，还是剩下自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;很多人叫我不要不开心，然后给些安慰的话。挺高兴，居然还有人关心这种别人的芝麻绿豆般小事，也挺难过，因为这种事旁人能怎么办。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;耳朵红得有些烫，有人讲我坏话呀！我知道哦！虽然不知道你是谁，不过没关系，反正我也不是什么烂好人，当不了不生气的好好先生，我坏的地方也多得很，不惹人厌也就奇怪了，只有几个能容忍我的人，陪我到现在。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;emo两天了，就等今年过了吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;不想再听到她大声的叫他的名字，也不想另个她在某节课的时候对我挤眉弄眼，更不想听到别人没礼貌地直呼他的全名...一切过了之后，缓和一下，或许就会让这份本就不该有的情感淡去。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我只是比较不勇敢一些，也比较自私，我不明白为什么自己会不自觉地用仇视的眼光看她，说真的，我不嫉妒她，也不想讨厌她，只是谁叫她一天到晚让我看到她那张不知在幸福什么的脸，还有那把以为自己很可爱的声音，让我就是从头到尾地不舒服...算我鸡皮疙瘩太多，忍受不了这种人人喜欢的画面，算我实在是小心眼，就是不想你离他太近。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;说真的，追根究底，&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;错&lt;/span&gt;都在我。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我不想管了。太累了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-6746347063092579154?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/6746347063092579154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-1848715043251087252</id><published>2009-09-04T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:57:42.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;或许我真的很自私，哪怕别人靠近你一点我都会感到不舒服。每天很清楚地看到她紧紧盯着你，还和yt的那个他搞不清楚，我心里就不是很舒服。每天看到另个她和你走那么紧，还有你帮她说话，我除了沉默能说些什么？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ethanoic acid 吃多了，最后还是决定了无动于衷，心里难过算什么，今年过后就什么都不是了，没有任何借口了，也没有任何理由了，剩下除了这些还是这些。现在，就珍惜这剩下的3个星期吧！其他的，我也不管了，也没能力管了，反正我都不够格。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;上学，上课，下课，放学。做什么事情。满脑子还是你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;无药可救了是。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;理智说我笨，说我傻，但最后心还是随着它自己的意思走，越走越深的，抓不回来了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;这或许只是场无聊、幼稚的一时情感流泻，但我却将它当了真。明明只是一场自己编织的梦，最后却醒不过来了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/09/yt-ethanoic-acid-3-s1t1ng1u-snowtears.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-5390599413777181846</id><published>2009-08-29T09:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:44:42.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天很早就起床了，明明昨天2、3点才睡的。起床第一件事就是开电视，然后上网，很daily routine 的样子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;如果我给你，你会接受吗？还是会告诉我，这是你的原则。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-3482238113185972474</id><published>2009-08-28T23:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:01:20.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Spf9FnF1ACI/AAAAAAAABEo/EAxcia80Ji0/s1600-h/DSC00351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375042953124577314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Spf9FnF1ACI/AAAAAAAABEo/EAxcia80Ji0/s320/DSC00351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;十七岁了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;17 finally,this sounds as though i have been waiting for this day for a very long time.put birthday apart,lets talk about today.first time late for school(go on bus same time,just didnt manage to reach at the same time),special indeed huh.then 2 tests followed,bio and maths,both flunked,nice one isnt it.ok,follow by modern UN(hope i spelt correctly),didnt manage to talk alot,everyone's sort of dead,got one very agitated student from another class even burst out crying during the conference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after all these,went home with haoyuan,yitian and chenye.celebrate my birthday:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last 10mins of the day.i shall write faster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;十七岁，有许多许多的愿望等着去实现。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;十七岁，有许多许多的道路等着去选择。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;十七岁，花季的成熟版。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;十七岁，又一年的不同。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我希望，生命有很多精彩等待着我去发掘。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我希望，生活有很多快乐等待着我去寻找。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我希望，那知识的海洋中有我探索的身影。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我希望，那浩瀚的人海中能有你我的相逢。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我希望，很多的希望可以实现。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我希望，除了憧憬之外我可以学会长大。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;就今天，让一切变得不一样。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;就今天，让旧的完结带来新的开始。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我知道有些东西我放不下，也不想放下。不如就这样吧！用一年的时间去记住，然后忘记，明年的十八岁成人，我自会有所不同。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;谢谢把我带到这里的家人，谢谢那些陪在我身边的人，谢谢那些送我礼物的人，谢谢那些祝福我的人，谢谢那些在心里默默祝福我的人，也谢谢那些让我开心的人。因为有你，所以一切都变得不一样。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-3482238113185972474?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/3482238113185972474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=3482238113185972474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/3482238113185972474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/3482238113185972474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/08/17-finallythis-sounds-as-though-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Spf9FnF1ACI/AAAAAAAABEo/EAxcia80Ji0/s72-c/DSC00351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-760760437224921232</id><published>2009-08-19T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:12:47.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>flunk chem la,after checking with yt and the others,i felt like every qstn i did is wrong,then they were telling me the paper is easy,but to me,this paper is like so darn difficult,panic when i see the MCQ,man,7marks gone alr:( dont understand why some ppl have brilliant results,then why i am so lousy.&lt;br /&gt;anw,today's just a sad day.he was like asking qstn,even though i wanted to answer,but i am not sure if my answer is right,moi scared of shouting wrong answers across the class,so decide to shut my mouth...i hope i dare to raise my hands somday in the nx few weeks in front of him,but my english is just no good T.T and the way ppl cheer her on,just make me emo,well,i dont really want ppl to be aware of my feelings,but just...well,i am just...having abit of ethanoic acid here.&lt;br /&gt;don't take it seriously,s1t1ng.calm down.my gosh,i just can't! seriously,whats her problem?i am not being 一时激动here,i just don't like ur face,don't like ur fake laughter,don't like the way u behave.&lt;br /&gt;i just got pissed off by another person,i am like calling for her so many times,at least she should left her email address with me right?wth can,if i cant even find her after sch,and she's just so desperate to go home,wads the whole point now,when i cant even see her face?i tell u,i am going to heck care u and continue my own stuff,i just dont believe that i cant do this without u. [ignore me,this always happens during the few mins after i get pissed off by someone]&lt;br /&gt;ok,these things are for 发泄.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;你的远处是我，距离远，心也远。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;残留的只是那片面的美好，其余的全是没有你的空白。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;你有那么多想要完成的梦想，也有那么多美好的憧憬，我知道的却只是那冰山的一角，跟她比起来其实也不算什么。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;在我眼里，你是一段风景，迟早会过去的风景，是我舍不得的美好。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;但在你眼里，我又算得上是谁？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;过路人吗？还是连过路人都不算。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-760760437224921232?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/760760437224921232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=760760437224921232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/760760437224921232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/760760437224921232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/08/flunk-chem-laafter-checking-with-yt-and.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-3463338954034108510</id><published>2009-08-17T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:45:09.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>每次告诉自己要拿得起，放得下。可是最后转了一圈，还是回到&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;原点&lt;/span&gt;，快乐地寂寞着。&lt;br /&gt;她说，我们是群很&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;寂寞&lt;/span&gt;的人，因为寂寞所以走在了一起，所以变成了朋友。是啊！每当一个人的时候，心中总是滋生出些许的寂寞。房间里，没有别的声音，只有我敲打着键盘的响声。我们总是这样，对着电脑，自己跟自己“讲话”。&lt;br /&gt;我们都是一群寂寞的人，因为寂寞所以结识，也因为寂寞而分开，去寻找可以充实我们生活的事情。&lt;br /&gt;每天遇见你的激动与心痛，似乎是寂寞太多滋生出来的感受，不真实地像一场梦，转眼之间，中四竟只剩下这短暂的一段时间，是我寂寞得对时间失去了概念，还是我在做一场不会醒的梦？&lt;br /&gt;梦境与现实，我突然将它们混淆了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;最后，我发现自己失去了逻辑思考。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-5145279165741727499</id><published>2009-08-15T00:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:12:05.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went to watch centerstage today,&lt;/span&gt;well,i am happily "discriminating" anyone with any mistakes i could find,i am being like so bad.maybe i am just not in the right mood today,but i like the senior high performance,splendid:D *thumbs up* amazingly &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;,their singing skill,is like O.O  saw alot teachers there,but hz not there,which is the only sad thing:(&lt;br /&gt;after the concert end,we saw lu laoshi at the backgate,i think we abit insane le,we go wave to him and telling him good night and wadever stuff,hilarious sia.&lt;br /&gt;ok la,its late in the night,i should bath and sit down and watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;me gosh,one more thing!&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i didnt do well for history essay today&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; for like whole day already,since the papers' finished:( so sad can,dont even understand the sources,then wrote whole lots of crap on the foolscap paper,in the end i dont even rmb what i wrote.(and i think i interpreted the question wrongly,thats like goodness know how many single digit mark i would get:[) emo can.i felt so disappointed at myself...i was like choing all the irrelevant stuff in15mins,whereby i wasted ard 30mins reading through sources i dont even understand in the first place.crap la&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;.sad la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;不知道是不是自己太不懂得照顾自己，还是最近压力太大，反正就得了胃炎。昨天在家里躺了一天，头到现在都还在痛，等下还要出去一下，真希望这段时间快过去，但又同时希望这剩下的2009年慢点离开，挺矛盾的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想可能是最近我嘴太毒了，所以才会病倒了。我不是圣人呀，偶尔也会有非常严重的mood swing，偶尔也会和讨厌的人怄气然后讲一大堆不好听的话，是因为这样吗？脑子里积了太多的怨言，才会让身体不好？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;现在不想想什么，也不想做什么，只想快乐一点，度过每一天。不想再因为别人想什么而让自己不舒服，不想再为谁难过为谁伤心，不想再因为她的几个举动让自己纠结很久......有些话，我想说就说，我不想憋着了，不想再因为怕别人会怎么看而违背自己想要讲什么的意愿。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;现在，要好好地照顾自己的身体了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lst,加油！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我会远远地看着你，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;直到你离开我的视线。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-397912023628839966?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Snz96Z9sjxI/AAAAAAAABEg/FLYpDy00tUg/s72-c/211070414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-5246740164865528389</id><published>2009-07-25T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T19:27:50.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SmrsA7kda6I/AAAAAAAABEY/Vcfd5ejUZRY/s1600-h/bizhi-1239512829503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362357807072766882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SmrsA7kda6I/AAAAAAAABEY/Vcfd5ejUZRY/s320/bizhi-1239512829503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢这样，想着心事，看着天空一点点的暗下来，然后在黑暗里，什么都不做，插着耳麦，听不知名的歌，随着旋律哼哼。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢听着音乐，想着你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢坐着地铁，看外面的风景，然后满脑子都是你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢闻到清新的香水味，然后想到你衣服上淡淡的味道。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢和她谈论着她的心事，然后想想自己的苦楚。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢她眉飞色舞地讲着她的故事，又是开心又是苦恼地微笑。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢上课看电影，让眼泪顺着面颊留下来，不擦。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢一个人行走在纷纷扰扰的社会，不用去顾虑任何人的感受。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢身边没有这个大喇叭，把我想的全部广播出去。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢被一圈人在适当的时候围着。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢一个人坐车，看车上人的表情，想着他们的故事。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢坐在电脑面前漫无目的地游览各个网站。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢一天中没有发生任何我不喜欢的事情。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我喜欢这样，适当地胡思乱想，适当地憧憬着那些不可能。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-5246740164865528389?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/5246740164865528389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=5246740164865528389' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-94745954874233927</id><published>2009-07-22T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:06:22.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Smb1BtjxtxI/AAAAAAAABEQ/E2a_R9s0TbE/s1600-h/n2009202105718177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361241816189482770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Smb1BtjxtxI/AAAAAAAABEQ/E2a_R9s0TbE/s320/n2009202105718177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;听说日全食会在这里出现，第一节课没听，望着窗外，可惜今天下着绵绵细雨，早晨的天空没有什么放晴的意思。其实，想想也知道，就算不下雨，我也不太可能看得到日全食，一大早就被关在这透不过气来的教室里，两边的窗户只能看到1/4的天空，其他的都是教学楼，能看得到什么？算了，&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;五百年一次的等待&lt;/span&gt;，又将持续下去，将来总会有个像我这样的学生，在抬头的那一霎那看见这奇观，那时我早已不在了。&lt;br /&gt;李老师讲了很多东西，我觉得都挺&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;有意义&lt;/span&gt;的。她叫我们回去想想活着究竟是为了什么？是不是只是做一个地球的过客，然后不声不响地离去？我们这一生究竟是为了什么而活？这些问题，我相信是每个人都有的，虽然每个人都有各自的说法，但最终回顾一生的时候，究竟又有多少人照着自己的说法活过一辈子？又有多少人没有遗憾地离开？她说的很多问题，也是我想问的，可惜这些问题却没有正确答案。&lt;br /&gt;今天Mr Ng讲关于学生感情问题的东西，是啊！&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;感情是两个人一起走的路。&lt;/span&gt;这句话我觉得我没说错。感情必定要是双方面的，一个人走一条路是寂寞的，但路的尽头可能会有个你等的人等着你。不太清楚他到底讲了什么，我相信我想的比他讲的多很多，用话语表达出来的，好像远没有深刻体会的多。浪漫主义者吗？哈哈，说我是现实主义者跟贴切一点吧！脑海里的浪漫情愫最终往往会遭到现实的抹杀，当然，还是会有幻想，谁没有吗？&lt;br /&gt;ok,i shall write this part in english.yup,lets talk about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chemistry test&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ACE presentation&lt;/span&gt;.chem test,last half of the paper,after checking answer with quite a number of ppl,my answers are wrong,great right?my answer compare to theirs,差个十万八千里。(ok,chinese,lets come back to english)ok,conclusion is chem test completely screwed up.I was not feeling anything after the test,I just stare blankly for the next few periods of lesson,my mind is like a piece of blank paper,nothing on it,no feelings,no emotions,no nothing.haiz.&lt;br /&gt;ok,ACE.I had been choing ppt last night,then today just got the script not long before the lesson.I hate my awful pronunciation,so pissed at myself,and so pissed at some ppl laughing and doing weird actions.that would be a valid reason for me not wanting to present myself in front of the class and talk rubbish during class discussion,even if I talk,most of time,I don't think anyone can understand my point anw.pathetic,isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well,i shall stop here&lt;/span&gt;,this post is darn long.&lt;br /&gt;can't find anyone to crap to,so just crap here bahz.not bad,this place is for me to throw all my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;我们活在自相矛盾中，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;弄不清楚自己究竟要的是什么。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-94745954874233927?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/94745954874233927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=94745954874233927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/94745954874233927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/94745954874233927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/07/14-mr-ng-oki-shall-write-this-part-in.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Smb1BtjxtxI/AAAAAAAABEQ/E2a_R9s0TbE/s72-c/n2009202105718177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-965683512199821301</id><published>2009-07-18T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T01:19:13.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SmCygLIW6NI/AAAAAAAABEI/JB3Gjp0nVt0/s1600-h/419807d8b9e0621732fa1cf7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359479822384294098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SmCygLIW6NI/AAAAAAAABEI/JB3Gjp0nVt0/s320/419807d8b9e0621732fa1cf7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;今天原本要去看电影的，结果表演完了太晚了就算了，回家来赶下ACE。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;和她们聊了一下，突然发觉人的偏心问题真的挺严重的。她问你问题，你就回答得眉飞色舞，别人问你问题你就没给perfect answer，这是什么？同样身份，就是不一样待遇。我很奇怪为什么你朋友和你完全不同（或许这是互补因素），像你这种偏心到如此离谱的我还没怎么见过（就算见过我也不会那么注意），听别人讲多了，我也才猛然发现，我说，我知道人的心本身就是偏的，不过你真的是...不说了，感觉现在某些人的素质越来越差了，本分都没尽好，每天不懂在干什么，和隔壁的某位走来走去游街似的，搞不懂你当初来这里的那份热忱到那里去了。&lt;br /&gt;我说，为什么有些人可以把枯燥的东西讲得如此有趣？&lt;br /&gt;我说，为什么有些人可以帮助需要帮助的人解决困难？&lt;br /&gt;我说，为什么有些人哪怕表面冷漠却还是有帮人之心？&lt;br /&gt;我说，为什么有些人心明明和你一样长偏的却不偏心？&lt;br /&gt;每天步行在同一间房间里，距离最多也就0.3km。真不懂，为什么有些人能够那么近却那么不同。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;我只是很想发泄，最近脾气暴躁，别理我，也别管我。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-965683512199821301?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/965683512199821301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=965683512199821301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/965683512199821301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/965683512199821301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/07/ace-perfect-answer.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SmCygLIW6NI/AAAAAAAABEI/JB3Gjp0nVt0/s72-c/419807d8b9e0621732fa1cf7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-1676883210841069449</id><published>2009-07-16T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T18:02:06.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Sl76gJZPygI/AAAAAAAABEA/dATIbBCM1So/s1600-h/buhui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358996036802038274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Sl76gJZPygI/AAAAAAAABEA/dATIbBCM1So/s320/buhui.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;看到yt写pc的东西，突然也有点感触。说真的，纸上能写出什么现在面对的困难？写了也是白写，写了能解决问题吗？不能。那还不如不写。看看朋友们的评语，他们的意见，翻来覆去，虽有些感动（至少还有人留意这张纸），但又越发无助，谁能够帮我解决这些我要面对的问题？我想我的问题远比这张纸上的多得多。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;我不知道我究竟有什么人品问题，为什么我只能做个&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;过路人&lt;/span&gt;，哪怕有人记得，想到我，总是只能给予片面的回忆，我似乎从没有走进任何人的脑海，并逗留得稍久一些。我和他们有什么不同了？你说！我只不过不善于以你们喜欢的形式表达自己，这算什么过错？你说，你们这是什么观念？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;最近心情&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;不好&lt;/span&gt;，脾气也&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;不是很好&lt;/span&gt;，总是抱怨个不停，又懒到不行。我也很希望这只是过渡期，但貌似不那么简单。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;我发现我每次都扮演着安慰别人的角色，但每次我情绪down到谷底的时候却突然找不到人说话，或许某些事情让我忘记了如何去相信一个人，又或许是一句看似不经意的话把我永远地封锁起来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;这一次，真的感到很&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;无助&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;这一次，我相信没人能帮得了我，就连我自己都&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;放弃&lt;/span&gt;了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;我不是不想快乐开心一点，只是当一个人的时候，思绪疯狂起来，才猛然感到身边的&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;寂寞&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-1676883210841069449?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/1676883210841069449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=1676883210841069449' title='0 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style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;执着&lt;/span&gt;还是&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;固执&lt;/span&gt;。在你的语气中，我听出了嘲讽，是我太敏感吗？他们可以拥有的，为什么我偏没有？的确，世界因为不公平而公平着，但这样的公平又算什么？&lt;br /&gt;这一次，你会不会对我很失望呀？会不会为我标上&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;红色&lt;/span&gt;的签？&lt;br /&gt;为什么每一次，看见你，你脸上的笑容都不是对我，每次，单独看到你，你总是用一种很奇怪的目光注视着我，这样的目光带着鄙夷，又似乎会把一个人看穿。我不明白，我和他们究竟有什么不同。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;越是在乎，就越难过。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;要不在乎，却又太难。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;人，就是这样，活在两难中间。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-8102987735336100516?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/8102987735336100516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8798567650537195899</id><published>2009-07-10T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:48:45.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SlcAES7mMAI/AAAAAAAABDw/KXmEaxxWGWI/s1600-h/rollercoaster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356750355581775874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SlcAES7mMAI/AAAAAAAABDw/KXmEaxxWGWI/s320/rollercoaster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;emtional rollercoaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;one second can be super high,one second can be extremely low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sometime I really wonder why do I like to emo?why do I want to find a corner and squeeze myself in there with my mind totally blank?why do I even went high and low in the first place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;half day of sch,should happily went shopping with my friends,but in the end,just suddenly don't feel like going,sitting bus home,watching the scenery going backwards is all I want to do,rather than walking aimlessly in the shopping centre,that just doesn't appeal to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nx mon going to be a busy day.&lt;/span&gt;after sch got to go for 15mins of briefing for the hist game(I hope I can stay and play on lo),then I go for BSP retest, then I will be back playing the history game from 430 to around 5.(me gosh,thats like 30 mins only?!) :( darn sad.hope I can finish my test&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;good and fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;淡蓝色的香味，她们口中的你，在我眼中不一样。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;心动，其实也不过如此。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;只是欢喜背后，总隐藏着没有未来的难过。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-8798567650537195899?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/8798567650537195899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=8798567650537195899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-5147256125505887430</id><published>2009-07-09T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:28:22.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SlXT79lssRI/AAAAAAAABDo/6RiUFKxiQb0/s1600-h/mingtian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356420358925496594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SlXT79lssRI/AAAAAAAABDo/6RiUFKxiQb0/s320/mingtian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIRST OF ALL,&lt;/span&gt;school half day tmr and we wont be missing ACE,so...YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SECOND ON THE LIST TO TALK ABOUT,&lt;/span&gt;will be the maths common test today,since alot people have not taken the test yet,i shall not post here now(bet i post they also wont see,but nvm,for fairness).me gosh,i forgot all about differentiation,esp the trigo part,darn,so easy also can wrong.(...)ok,just take it i complain finish le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIRD MOST IMPORTANT THING,&lt;/span&gt;I lost my umberalla today!!AH!my dear umberalla can,drop it on bus somemore.I was going to get off the bus,then I heard something drop,when I look,theres nothing on floor,me gosh,then after I reach school,I finally realize thats my umberalla!emo can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OK,LAST THING.&lt;/span&gt;tmr we gonna play the history game,somehow,I feel like quiting alr,I feel like playing with our own classmates would be better than playing with the level as an interclass competition,well,I think we will lose anw,somemore,we dont really like our group due to that someone,so corruption within own self in the first place,secondly,we dont really know the guys who's playing tmr,like that how to negotiate?nah,cant make it.one last importatnt thing about this matter is,he wont be there also,go for wad?--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;everyone can just ignore the above,I feel like becoming more and more naggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;他说，前生的五百次回眸才能换来今生的擦肩而过。他说，我应该学会默默承受，努力告诉自己是我的舟载不动那永久。他说，叶落沉香伤离别，难受过后总能看到曙光。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;珍惜这一段时间，只为了能在将来有一段美好的回忆。看清楚你的脸，只为了将来能让它在心里住下，再随着时间淡去。他说，现在记住了，将来还是要忘记的，那为什么要记住呢？我说，只为了将来能忘记地慢一点，当我坐在摇椅上回忆起这段岁月时，我还能隐约记得这个人，记得他曾住在我的心里。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-5147256125505887430?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SlXT79lssRI/AAAAAAAABDo/6RiUFKxiQb0/s72-c/mingtian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-915513317394293644</id><published>2009-07-07T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T18:20:02.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>没什么好说的，没什么好后悔的，付出了没有收获只能证明付出的太少了。这次不知道是不是真的堕落了，考砸之后，唯一的感觉就是“完了”，然后一段时间过后就忘了。我觉得我这样子很对不起我妈，这么辛苦就是想要我考到好成绩，将来有份好的工作，但我却这么不争气，自己也无所觉悟，或许十年后，我可能真的会沦落街头也说不定。&lt;br /&gt;我这样，算不算放纵？算不算堕落？算不算放弃？&lt;br /&gt;我不想去比了，也不想为了谁去做那个谁。说是我的谁，其实没有谁了解我，对于很多人来说，我像是玻璃瓶，但谁又愿意去探索隐藏在里面的透明液体。很累，每天这样很累。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-915513317394293644?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-4779950129855120470</id><published>2009-07-05T13:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T14:01:27.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SlBBg9qPukI/AAAAAAAABDg/NKdU5QrnxP4/s1600-h/nanguo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354851991506893378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SlBBg9qPukI/AAAAAAAABDg/NKdU5QrnxP4/s320/nanguo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;最近怎么了，都不想做事。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;最近怎么了，无精打采的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;最近怎么了，不想写诗了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;最近怎么了，总是伤感的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;最近怎么了，心里面难受。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;最近怎么了，没谈心的人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;最近怎么了，自暴自弃了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;最近怎么了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我已经不是以前的我了，但现在的我是快乐还是难过，还是在快乐背后难过着。人来人往的街上，我不在乎独自行走，只是情不自禁的看着将下雨的天空心里有些难过。我不喜欢这样的忧郁。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你身上淡淡的香味，竟是这样催人泪下。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-4779950129855120470?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/4779950129855120470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-832475659152375908</id><published>2009-07-03T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T19:13:56.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;坐车时&lt;/span&gt;，脑海中闪过一幕幕曾经做过的&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;傻&lt;/span&gt;事，对着车窗外倒退的风景我笑开了，曾经的我竟是那么的傻，或者说是单纯的可以，竟然会去想要拥有一些不切合实际的东西。或许这是长大的过程，也是&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;堕落&lt;/span&gt;的过程，曾经的我是如此的勇敢，现在的我却选择这样无声的过下去。&lt;br /&gt;不去创造什么所谓奇迹，也就不会有什么出丑的机会，不去要求太多，就不会为没有得到而感到不公平。或许她是狠下心不再过问自己的情感，但我不像她，我没有这样的决心，也舍不得放弃太多东西。吃饭的时候，她说了一句话，具体什么我不记得了，只记得我当时想着，“当你经历过难过，才会觉得美好的更加美好，哪怕那个美好还不是十全十美。”&lt;br /&gt;她说得挺对，可是或许我是个要求十全十美的人，无论什么事，若我有这个精神和兴趣去管，我是忍受不了任何瑕疵的。所以到现在，我还是无法接受你们安排给我的这个结果，我需要的不是时间，而是重新来过。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;说不定，连再见也没有机会讲。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-832475659152375908?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/832475659152375908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=832475659152375908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/832475659152375908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/832475659152375908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/07/s1t1ng1u-snowtears.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-3853114529104192603</id><published>2009-06-30T17:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:20:17.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i truly felt that i have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;interest in learning anymore,sitting at the back row,all i do is stare here and there,sometime just lay down and sleep.i have completely give up on myself,no use mugging also,i cant be the best anw,even if i really gg in my studies,dont think anyone would care.&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling so lonely sitting at the back sia,no one to crap with,the ppl ard me all mugger,but ask them question also dont seem to get perfect replies,must well just keep quite and think my own stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;school life so boring&lt;/span&gt;,only history lesson is quite interesting,which is the only lesson that i am&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; actually&lt;/span&gt; listening.haiz...i dont understand those ppl who can mug like siao then still darn happy.i also dont understand those everyday sleep like hell in class but then still can get good results.&lt;br /&gt;i need somebody help me with the results,think i am giving up on it alr.&lt;br /&gt;so many things dont understand,so many things needed to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HATE MY THIS TYPE OF LOUSY ATTITUDE,but what can i do anw:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-9181073313888599453</id><published>2009-06-26T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T23:26:30.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天身体&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;不舒服&lt;/span&gt;了一天，躺在床上又痛又难受的，突然发现这种时候会陪在我身边不是别人，而是妈妈。虽然偶尔会斗斗嘴，或是吵到天翻地覆，最后还是站在我身后支持着我的还是只有妈妈。身边的人，变了又变，一成不变的还是只有妈妈。&lt;br /&gt;晚上忍着难受出去了一会儿，回到家又垮了。&lt;br /&gt;今天整个人像虚脱一般，把自己裹在被子里想了好久，什么都没做，呆呆着看着飘动的窗帘，想些平常清醒时不想的东西。&lt;br /&gt;自己&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;有限&lt;/span&gt;的人生，自己到底要干什么？在我的未来，我会是怎样的人？拥有着怎样的身份？在怎样的国家？在怎样的季节？穿着怎样的衣服？做着怎样的工作？是否还会这样多愁善感？是否还像长不大一般？是否还会和朋友一起疯狂？我身边又会有什么样的朋友？他们会不会陪我走很远的路？那个我等的人，等我的人，又在世界的哪个角落？是否真的有这样一个人存在？我们会有怎样的相遇？他是否已和我擦肩？&lt;br /&gt;对未来憧憬，但同时对未来的未知感到恐惧，不知道要走哪条路去到哪个目标。&lt;br /&gt;不知怎么的，我突然了解陈晔了，又不知怎么的，我觉得她正在经历那些我曾经历过的岁月。&lt;br /&gt;不知道想太多，是证明我成熟了，还是证明我还没想透彻，就像“爱情”这件事，我把它看成是伤人的幸福工具，不知这样的想法是把爱情看透了，还是更本不懂得爱情这门学问。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;算了，就这样吧！等着黑夜降临，等着夜深。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-9181073313888599453?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/9181073313888599453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=9181073313888599453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/9181073313888599453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/9181073313888599453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/06/s1t1ng1u-snowtears_26.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-1624370033226998137</id><published>2009-06-25T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:10:10.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SkNkRO5qxbI/AAAAAAAABDY/a5CBxlEKgMw/s1600-h/DSC00165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351231029466809778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SkNkRO5qxbI/AAAAAAAABDY/a5CBxlEKgMw/s320/DSC00165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;不知道是不是我的错，结局总是这样不欢而散。不知道怎样的玩笑才能让人会心一笑却又不伤和气。不知道女生是不是都这样善变。不知道男生是不是都这样不够细心敏感。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;或许是看着海突然心情有了像海浪般有了起伏，或许是因为身边的那个人不是你所以略微的有些难过，或许是身边朋友的情绪感染了我。明明很开心的，但开心过后最可怕的竟是这忧郁和弥漫在这间屋子里空洞的寂寞，礁石至少有浪花的陪伴，我的心却空虚的可怕，这明明不应该发生的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;骑完车，回到家，发照片上网，手指&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;痛&lt;/span&gt;得可以，心也&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;累&lt;/span&gt;了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;像这样的假期就要结束了，说真的这不算什么假期，到现在作业还没做好，玩乐的日子屈指可数，不知道这样的假期究竟有什么意义，开学又是一大堆的考试，&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;这算什么？&lt;/span&gt;我很累了，开心的时候总会有一丝忧虑，&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;这样的快乐究竟能维持多久？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;太阳下汗流浃背，夜里却冷得发抖。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天和yitian,junyan(hy) &amp;amp;aokun出去玩得挺&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;开心&lt;/span&gt;吧！给自己一些满足感。不知道这会不会是最后一次这样一起出去，所以倒不如留下&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;最美好的回忆&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yt,jy and ak:for photos,please go my facebook download:D even though not alot ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SkNkRO5qxbI/AAAAAAAABDY/a5CBxlEKgMw/s72-c/DSC00165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-413941680804751709</id><published>2009-06-17T15:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:23:50.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Sjinugi-uiI/AAAAAAAABDQ/uSXxfl6_b4w/s1600-h/lala.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348208974954936866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Sjinugi-uiI/AAAAAAAABDQ/uSXxfl6_b4w/s320/lala.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;希望却有害怕着。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;出门，&lt;/span&gt;还想说我与以前&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;不同&lt;/span&gt;了，现在才发现其实我&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;没变&lt;/span&gt;。我还是一样不善言辞，还是像以前一样在陌生人面前喜欢沉默，在灯火阑珊处感受寂寞的呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;是不是别人的沉默感染了我，&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;是不是歌曲的悲哀气氛围绕了我，&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;是不是外面艳阳高照更加凸显出了屋里的漆黑影子，&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;是不是高兴了太久需要一段时间难过一下，&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;是不是太多事情要在太短时间里完成感到悲哀，&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;是不是太久没有为小事而感动，&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;是不是喧嚷的人群衬托出了内心的寂寞，&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;是不是身边的人一成不变地欢笑体现出了我的落寞，&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;是不是路过青春必定要经历的一段岁月，&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;不知道&lt;/span&gt;是不是生活有太多的“不知道”......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;或许&lt;/span&gt;是我要求太多，所以失望太多。&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;或许&lt;/span&gt;是因为我交了太多朋友却没有知心朋友，所以我的灵魂还是空洞得可怜。&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;或许&lt;/span&gt;是我太过依赖别人，所以忘却了那一段独侠客的自由。&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;或许&lt;/span&gt;是因为我太难得到，所以才学会表面上的满足。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;有爱就有恨，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;有幸福就有烦恼，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;只能说忘记你我做不到，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;恐怕只有时间才能冲淡这情。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-413941680804751709?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Sjinugi-uiI/AAAAAAAABDQ/uSXxfl6_b4w/s72-c/lala.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-6930679329583377257</id><published>2009-06-15T13:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T13:24:29.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>爱最后只留下残骸，&lt;br /&gt;遗留下的空洞悲哀，&lt;br /&gt;充斥在灵魂的阴影，&lt;br /&gt;惨白脸庞印在水面。&lt;br /&gt;挥之不去的是爱情残留下的回忆，&lt;br /&gt;放不了手的是你我曾拥有的美好。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"does it happen all the time?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"my dear,you need look on the bright side."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;想做的事情很多，能做的却很少。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;要做的事情很多，有的时间却少。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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style="color:#999999;"&gt;好好的一天，就这样毁了，心情&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;差&lt;/span&gt;到极点。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我不是气你讲他什么，也不是开不起这样的玩笑，不过玩笑有一个限度，我脸已经黑成这样了还继续讲，那些话说不定你讲完就忘了，但你知不知道在我看来这是种侮辱？我不介意你讲我什么，但至少人家是长辈，你起码也要给予尊重。这种事留在心里就好，我不想太多人知道，你知道也就算了，你还想要张扬，你是不是觉得不让全世界知道不满足啊？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我当你是朋友，但我跟你讲，你没有资格评论我的人生，我的价值观是怎样的你不必知道，更无需把你的观念强加给我。你性格刚烈，我说什么你都会听不进去，我只能说你这张嘴巴，请学会收敛一些，不然会&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;伤害&lt;/span&gt;很多人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;或许这是种习惯，有些话当着别人的面我总说不出来，所以只有在部落格上“说”，这是个错误的习惯，我会学会改。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;找个角落，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;把不开心的拿出来，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;然后再一层层小心包装，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;放进心中最深处的那个角落，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;上锁，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;忘却。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-3789853503579735886?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/3789853503579735886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=3789853503579735886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/3789853503579735886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Si4AZ6xt_8I/AAAAAAAABDA/Nd7Lh1EGvqA/s1600-h/4630_103917900038_607520038_2657666_3344890_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345210253009878978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Si4AZ6xt_8I/AAAAAAAABDA/Nd7Lh1EGvqA/s320/4630_103917900038_607520038_2657666_3344890_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Exco and facil rox!!:D&lt;br /&gt;i bet i will take years to upload all the photos,so must well just select a most significant one.(since so many ppl have tagged about this photo on fb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;三天两夜的BSP camp,收获真的不小。&lt;/span&gt;虽然大部分时间我都很闲，不过在control room 那边找人哈拉也挺开心的，我不是个很容易交朋友的人，不过很高兴这次能认识那么多人，很高兴能记住那么多人的名字。三天的相处下来，我才明白其实不一定要做组长，有时候做“幕后英雄”也挺快乐的。&lt;br /&gt;当然，我还有几件到现在都还记忆犹新的事情，当我一张张地翻看着露营的照片时，我还是可以想像当时的模样，还是会笑出声来。&lt;br /&gt;记得&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;第一天&lt;/span&gt;和倚天做主持时，和她一起在后台&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;睡着&lt;/span&gt;了，醒来时也没有一点紧张，继续玩我的手机游戏，因为主讲者用的麦克风有回音，就算要听也听不见他在讲什么。第一天晚上的&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;夜间游戏&lt;/span&gt;，我原本还想和exco&amp;amp;facils打水战的，结果bohan整个把水倒我头上，我整个就O.o后来一大堆来找bh报仇的人又“不小心”击中了我这个很&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;innocent&lt;/span&gt;的人有没有，然后我就想找个受害者，当然啦！看到倚天如此“干净”，视觉上就不是很舒服，自然就拿了一杯水泼过去啦！*耸肩*&lt;br /&gt;玩得如此尽性，自然是一起打扫了很久啦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;第二天和第三天&lt;/span&gt;几乎没我的事，除了组织好那些主持人之外，我几乎都不用干什么，所以，我就呆在楼上control room帮忙弄影像，顺便和大家哈拉一下啦。最好笑的最后一个lecture，楼上的除了弄电脑的zi song,weize,jan，其他的都睡着了，我趴在椅子上，yitian是垂着头的，guoxin是抱着beach ball睡的，tingyun是睡在台阶上的，lim kiat直接躺在一排椅子上睡的，tingzhi 和kangyan 好像着互相靠着睡的。反正就是经典啦！拍下来一定很好笑。&lt;br /&gt;就这样，三天就过了，搞到我现在还是很&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;high&lt;/span&gt;，还没恢复过来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;不错啦其实，希望还有下次吧！:D 明年回来看看。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Si4AZ6xt_8I/AAAAAAAABDA/Nd7Lh1EGvqA/s72-c/4630_103917900038_607520038_2657666_3344890_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-3757705795701601386</id><published>2009-05-31T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T01:28:40.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>真的很开心，虽然还是会有丝毫的悲伤。真希望能这样看着你，一直这样深深地看着你那清澈的眸子，真希望能这样站着，不远也不近，保持着最美的距离，真希望能这样对你喜欢的保持热爱。很怕时间流逝地太快，还没有认识就已经要离别，很怕你走得太快，还没能说上话你就已不见，很怕这种感动消失，剩下只不过是空虚了的灵魂。&lt;br /&gt;你穿梭在人群中，在书堆里游走。你从骨子里滋生出的&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;气质&lt;/span&gt;，眼里眉间透出来的&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;自信&lt;/span&gt;，你身上淡淡的&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;书香味&lt;/span&gt;迎风飘过来，你咧嘴&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;微笑&lt;/span&gt;时感染性的快乐也烙在了我的嘴角...或许我是个很奇怪的人，或许我真的与别人的品味有鲜明对比，又或许是你的与众不同吸引了我的注意。&lt;br /&gt;很开心，看到你坐在我不远处的沙发和别人聊得起劲。很开心，看到你嘴角上扬。很开心，看到你快乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;或许真的可能，喜欢一个人，只要他快乐了，自己也就快乐了，就算他的快乐不是因为自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有些话，总想要留着以后再说，有些话，藏在心里最深的那个角落，加锁封密，几十年后拿出来，满满品尝着青涩之果、回忆之甘甜的还是自己一人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;梦境中，我醉了，因你，因他，因我，因身边之人与物。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜欢，不一定要讲出来，不经意地看上一眼就已让我激动不已，我从不知道，我是如此容易&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;满足&lt;/span&gt;的人。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-3757705795701601386?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8078067247730563231</id><published>2009-05-28T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:24:21.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my gosh,darn emo la...&lt;/span&gt;BSP test is totally screwed up can,after the test i went ask jiang laoshi about the question,then i find out i wrote whole load of shit,rubbish!i was totally out of topic,went to lala land man,didnt even get the basic idea of the question clear and i decide to do on that,there are 5 questions for me to choose,i sth wrong go and choose the one i dont understand in the first place and eventually wrote a totally irrelevant essay on that,my gosh.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM MAD!:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i cant do anything la,i can only wait for my "death"...emo la.&lt;br /&gt;well,BSP camp room grouping out le,i am with kang yan and muni i think.um,not bad la,hangyin's just nx door,and i think yitian's upstairs.hope i would have a nice time ya.&lt;br /&gt;first case of H1N1 has arrived in Singapore just one day ago i think,well,actually i dont think the camp should go on lo,but this would cause many ppl to emo.one thing is for sure,that is yitian,u finally can take down records of our temperature le.(thats her job)&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-8078067247730563231?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/8078067247730563231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-7070728209950342491</id><published>2009-05-22T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:48:49.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tmr got history talk.&lt;/span&gt;well,i think i am mad about history.&lt;br /&gt;it just started,and i sank deeper into it,i like this feeling of looking back at the past world events,analysis it,understand it,learn from it.i like the feeling of reading what you were reading,and i like this feeling of listening and watching what you were/are watching.maybe thats why i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;回眸与你目光交错&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;惊异于你清澈眸子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;镜片后闪耀的宝石&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;茫然中蕴藏的美丽&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-7070728209950342491?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/7070728209950342491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=7070728209950342491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/7070728209950342491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/7070728209950342491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/05/tmr-got-history-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-2270636655540537127</id><published>2009-05-20T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:24:18.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/ShPxix8IaXI/AAAAAAAABC4/J-RLNurjurk/s1600-h/mengxiang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337875563187562866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/ShPxix8IaXI/AAAAAAAABC4/J-RLNurjurk/s320/mengxiang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;记忆是一个行囊，陪伴着我到世界流浪，我让悲伤都装上翅膀，再见了就不能再倔强。(“该忘了你对不对”)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个世界如此大，却也如此小，大得让我们很难拥有它，小得能让我们在此时此刻遇上对方。几千万人中，你从我身边走过，注定般地看上一眼这眼前的陌生人，眼神交会时似乎会发生很多故事，但一切却又似乎只是脑海里的一段幻想，转身，默然离开，这就是结局。&lt;br /&gt;人生之路，需要梦想同行，只因为身边的人只是过路，偶尔思考一下，你就会发觉没有梦想的路漫长而孤单。小时候，梦想着长大，小学时，梦想着穿上中学笔挺的制服，中学时，向往着大学的自由，大学时，梦想着自己赚钱的快乐，工作时，憧憬着一段婚姻和事业上的成功......梦想是永无止境的，它只会随着我们年龄的增长而变化，却永远不会消失，一个没有梦想的人，也就没有对生活的希望。&lt;br /&gt;我知道你的梦想是什么，虽然你现在要达成它有些困难，不过，我还是祝你梦想成真！&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-2270636655540537127?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/2270636655540537127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-2980205487895570325</id><published>2009-05-15T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:57:36.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>你是我人生中的一道风景线，但你却也不会在我视线中停留太久，只因你会成为另一个人眼中永恒的美丽。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-2980205487895570325?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/2980205487895570325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=2980205487895570325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333879460455747330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SgW_G_M3jwI/AAAAAAAABCw/A7bkDHvGsD4/s320/1213108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;第一次担任重角，但亦是最后一次站着这个舞台上。走下台后，发现有太多的遗憾，也有太多的感慨。三年来，只是第一次如此紧张，第一次如此如释重负地放下，三年，就像化妆品一般洗掉了，回不来了，剩下的只有那片面的回忆，诉说那一段段往事，记忆中的不只是成就，更多的是自己曾经在舞台上所犯的错误和所交的朋友。&lt;br /&gt;或许在舞台上的错误是要给我更深刻的教训，或许它是要告诉我我不会再踏上舞台的事实，或许我的完结篇做得真的不优美...下次，会是什么时候？或许，根本就没有下次。聚光灯下的生活是值得向往的，但长久地处在情绪压抑的角落，或是神经紧绷的生活的确能让人崩溃。&lt;br /&gt;或许我需要多一次机会来弥补这个错误，但又或许我应该放弃这个过去了的错误，毕竟我也成功了，相互抵消。看开了，就明白其实也没什么，最多只不过是失去点面子，失去点将来可能会有的机会，学会如何原谅自己，是我要学习向前跨的第一步。&lt;br /&gt;从今天开始，一切就结束了，除了三年多的中学演戏生涯之外，我还要跟小学的说再见。没想到，到这一刻我居然好舍不得，毕竟戏剧曾陪伴我走过很多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thank you all who came to watch the CS concert!and the chocolate and nice flowers,thankz alot:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SgW_G_M3jwI/AAAAAAAABCw/A7bkDHvGsD4/s72-c/1213108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-6588100671439897912</id><published>2009-05-08T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T22:22:18.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SgQ8AHAOJrI/AAAAAAAABCo/DBRW39vKQbQ/s1600-h/sinian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333453831291152050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SgQ8AHAOJrI/AAAAAAAABCo/DBRW39vKQbQ/s320/sinian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;那一年，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;天台上的风景，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;至今仍记忆犹新。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;那一年，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;梦中的那个谁，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;早已经模糊不清。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;那一年，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;空气中的香味，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;至今已消失不见。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;那一年，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;夕阳下的我们，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;早已经分道扬长。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time never blog apart from creating some nonsensical poems. went BSP camp breifing today,actually now i abit regret joining,i dont really know many of them,and i didnt really get what i wanted,some more they are going to separate room (4 person from different schs).abit...i dont know what to say la,its like late level camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;明天就是“青春旋律”的演出啦！&lt;/span&gt;最后一次了，希望不要留下任何遗憾，以后恐怕也不会有机会再站在这个舞台上了。&lt;br /&gt;回忆一下，在中文学会的这几年其实也挺开心的，当然除了每年在服装上过不去之外，除了每年因为排戏荒废学业搞的很不愉快之外，其实都还好。今年排戏是交了不少朋友，唯一的瑕疵是zyy.要是没有这个瑕疵，一切都还算完美。&lt;br /&gt;拿过很多次syf 的奖了，第一次拿金奖，感觉还挺不错的，也算是个还算完美的完结。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;只希望明天加油啦！大家都加油！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;机会只有一次，既然拥有就得好好把握。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-6588100671439897912?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-4052921661657922420?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/4052921661657922420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=4052921661657922420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/4052921661657922420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/4052921661657922420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/05/s1t1ng1u-snowtears.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-6252630324966708474</id><published>2009-04-29T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:17:33.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SfhFL88QYkI/AAAAAAAABCg/cSVhaZUXcvs/s1600-h/24.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330086230632718914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SfhFL88QYkI/AAAAAAAABCg/cSVhaZUXcvs/s320/24.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;空白&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;却又丰富&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;寂寞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;却又热闹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;悲伤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;却又快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;疲劳&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;却又精神&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;生活中有好多矛盾，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;没有原因地存在着。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;生命中有好多感情，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;没有原由地分和着。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;爱情小说上的爱情，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;都太过的理想化了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;照片呈现出的情感，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;都只存在于那瞬间。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;一段放不了手的情，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;一些抓不住的灵感，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;一首写不完结的歌，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;一场醒不来的梦靥。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;这定是你们的生活，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;因我连承认的勇气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;都已&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;失去。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SfhFL88QYkI/AAAAAAAABCg/cSVhaZUXcvs/s72-c/24.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-33985377460471065</id><published>2009-04-26T17:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:12:18.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SfQkWYoX6EI/AAAAAAAABCY/Q8JVrWD_9Xc/s1600-h/lengmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328924226073651266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SfQkWYoX6EI/AAAAAAAABCY/Q8JVrWD_9Xc/s320/lengmo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am tired,extremely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont noe how long i can hang on to this type of busy living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i am just counting down to holiday?or am i counting down to the torture we are going to get during level camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no idea,totally no idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skipped last part of the tuition,i need some slp,need some time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;做一天和尚敲一天钟的生活，我想就算是和尚也会觉得累吧！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;他的眼神突然让我意识到，当初欣赏你，不是因为你的不同，不是因为你的出色，也不是因为你的外表，只是因为一个眼神的交集，是那种我触及不到的深邃吸引了我，让我目不转睛的注视着你那层镜片后的双眸。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&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/7879234531606767957-33985377460471065?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SfQkWYoX6EI/AAAAAAAABCY/Q8JVrWD_9Xc/s72-c/lengmo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-3992957003705263088</id><published>2009-04-21T18:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:58:25.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Se2mKJARLyI/AAAAAAAABCQ/IGvsZRIcEQI/s1600-h/xiyang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327096627395112738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Se2mKJARLyI/AAAAAAAABCQ/IGvsZRIcEQI/s320/xiyang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;看不清你的背影，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;它消失得无声息。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;人生的酸甜苦辣，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;无人分享的苦痛。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;找不到押韵的字眼，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;写不出规则的句子。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你上衣的绚烂色彩，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不小心刺伤了我眼。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;止不住泪划破这寂静，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;停不住思念你的脸庞。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你漫无目的地走过我，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;却在我心中刻下印记。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;爱情就如花开一般无声，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;静静聆听才能发现旋律。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你从无时间去静听我心，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;自不会明白我单恋的情。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有时写诗只不过是种消遣，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;敷衍一下自己无聊的情感。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有时发疯只不过是种发泄，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;逃离一下枯燥乏味的生活。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“世界上最远的距离，不是生与死，而是我站在你面前，你却不知道我爱你。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;爱，每个人都会说，但真正了解的又有多少？有些人总愚蠢地认为爱情是为了让她或他幸福而放弃自己的追求，谁又能理解能给她或他幸福的说不定只有你？或许，这句话已流传很久，人们会觉得俗，但真正明白它含义的又有多少？或许每个人都体验过这种感受，但随着时间的流逝，有些情感的不复存在，这种滋味也逐渐消失。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我不想谈论爱情，因为我还没有经历，无法高谈阔论，也没有一大堆哲理来分享。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看过几部电影后，发觉朋友喜欢复杂的爱情关系，但在看了那么多电影情节后，我却认为最美的爱情其实不是轰轰烈烈的，而是平淡但幸福地在一起生活，拥有彼此，拥有时间。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Se2mKJARLyI/AAAAAAAABCQ/IGvsZRIcEQI/s72-c/xiyang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-740269811403780894</id><published>2009-04-19T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T00:54:09.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this is so sad,&lt;/span&gt;it is like we have done our best already,but in the end,she spoil it all.i know we would be minus away 10% of our marks since we are overtimed,but ok,anw we can get a silver,since our acting today is quite okay,but in the end 25% gone for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;our hard work has paid off on the stage,but it did not show on result sheet.what is it?think i flung my chem and bio for a screwed up ju,oh my,i cant believe this,now what,after so many months of training we must only pray for a bronze.&lt;br /&gt;people,i dont think we failed,we didnt,its not our fault at all,we put up our best already,for those who spoiled it,*shrugs*that person need to pay off this consequences eventually.&lt;br /&gt;i know everyone's pissed,me too!oh my gosh,i have been complaining about this event ever since boshi tell me.he shouldnt do that,since i am not able to control my emotions now,i feel like punching that person everytime i see the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;even though we cannot get gold this time on stage,but people,to me,we get gold with honours alr,and everyone is the best actor/actress!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jiayou for qingchun!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-740269811403780894?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/740269811403780894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=740269811403780894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/740269811403780894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/740269811403780894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-so-sad-it-is-like-we-have-done.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8788293929656371371</id><published>2009-04-15T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:21:54.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SeXdoFfQfII/AAAAAAAABCI/x-9aPaEnv-U/s1600-h/daiwozou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324905815173266562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SeXdoFfQfII/AAAAAAAABCI/x-9aPaEnv-U/s320/daiwozou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese chengyu test today,let me realize how bad my chinese is,total around 20+ chengyu to fill in,i only know how to do 5.super right?cant bear school nowadayz,stress like crazy.esp after i miss lesson for so long after my fever and SYF stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i am totally lost somewhere back in sec3,sec4 text is like so alien language to me.&lt;br /&gt;so stressed up.so many things to do.&lt;br /&gt;chem and bio pratical test on friday.(think that i am just going to die)&lt;br /&gt;haiz...school life would be so so so much better without exams,can just have lessons and crap with friends and teachers,sounds good to me,but sad case is that there are always non-stop examination going on here.&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-8788293929656371371?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;喜欢看你笑，喜欢看你匆匆忙忙地走过，喜欢看太阳下你眼镜折射出的反光，喜欢看你和他相像的神情，喜欢看你我行我素的模样，喜欢你讨人厌的个性，喜欢你一本正经的样子，喜欢你突然的转变，喜欢你穿球衣的样子，喜欢别人猜不出我想的那个你，喜欢别人无谓地猜测却总是猜不中，喜欢别人在猜测时你突然走过...也许，我只是喜欢你的存在，所以你的所有我都喜欢。&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-3547692716140146516?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/3547692716140146516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=3547692716140146516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/3547692716140146516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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"crown",totally no chance at all,i am not trying to discourage anyone.&lt;br /&gt;but i am still darn happy today!coz the first person i saw when i stepped into sch(from hostel door) is hz,so happy sia:D&lt;br /&gt;oh my,i am obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;well,then today the paixi,main character not here.fever.&lt;br /&gt;i also just recover.nowadayz ppl too stressed,kept on getting sick,so we all must take care of ourselves okay?:D&lt;br /&gt;jiayou!:D&lt;br /&gt;good day,isnt it?good day.&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-799227287931206364?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/799227287931206364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-5093569342622002528</id><published>2009-03-30T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:23:46.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>16days,longest ever.&lt;br /&gt;so busy.depressing,happy,high,low,this emotion rollercoaster is just a daily rountine.&lt;br /&gt;change seating plan today.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to change seat already la,not much difference anw.now i am beside joanna,yanci,weihua in front,ck behind...to say in a very nice way,i dont really know any of them that well.ahh,i want my sijin back.sian nah,i sad.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;and so many days dedicated to paixi.&lt;br /&gt;still got so many tests coming up.&lt;br /&gt;i felt so torn apart by everyday.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to say this,but really,i am stressed up.&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-6957482765525375529</id><published>2009-03-14T18:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T18:47:26.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;真是气死我了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什么每个从那里来的人都差不多的？我不是很急，也不打算催你，原本是想等到真正需要时再来找你，结果你找上我跟我讲你马上会给我我问你要的东西。原本我还很感激你，想跟你说不用那么快，但既然你说了，那拜托你说到做到行不行？我明白你忙，或许你有你的理由，但我很讨厌说话不讲信用的人，你至少要告诉我你为什么没能给我对不对，像你这样音讯全无算什么？&lt;br /&gt;对不起，我只是恨透了等人，上次等人就差点把我逼疯，我不想重蹈覆辙。&lt;br /&gt;不抱太大希望，就不会有太大失望。这点我很早就领悟到了，只可惜，我往往不懂得如何去运用它。有时候，我发现自己太愿意去相信别人，导致自己受伤最深。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;难道，信任有错吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-6957482765525375529?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/6957482765525375529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=6957482765525375529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/6957482765525375529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/6957482765525375529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/03/s1t1ng1u-snowtears.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-4222803527430958459</id><published>2009-03-11T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:46:13.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;even though work so hard,but still can screw up test one neh.why?T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cant seem to get the key points of the topics,even if i prepare fully for a test,i still did not manage to do well for the paper.when i sit for the paper,my head just went "gong",then blank blank blank,and ok,thats it,the end of me for that piece of paper D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;how am i suppose to improve on everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt so left behind by my classmates,its kind of hard to follow up with them now D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;even my chinese is failing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tmr holiday&lt;/span&gt; due to good A-level result achieved by the seniors last year!&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(ok,finally,there are some holiday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for March holiday is like--nothing like holiday at all,since when i have stop having holiday as holiday D: March holiday need choing finish alot of things+need go yingxin&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(haiz,ppl,teach me how to make friends leh?it seemed that i have inability in interacting with ppl i first/second time i met.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;school is umm...&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fun and boring&lt;/span&gt; at the same time,sometime u would like it,sometime ur sleepiness just get the better of u.feeling drowsy everyday,the teachers appeared as double image to me.esp c***,i shall not name the class i really fall asleep&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;.(well,she actually did not realize that almost half of the class are sleeping through her lesson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you should be living in the history instead of the modern world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;however, but if you really did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;it will be such a pity as i won't be able to meet you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-4222803527430958459?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-2141497909546644857</id><published>2009-03-05T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:39:48.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am so overwhelmed by this emotion wave.&lt;/span&gt;life is really a roller coaster,but somehow,the up and downs are getting more and more obvious,or i should say vigorous in the case of studying.&lt;br /&gt;well,maybe is just that i am dumb,or maybe is just that i dont use my head to think.&lt;br /&gt;often,other ppl's cerebrum amazes me.it left me wondering what i actually did put inside my brain by the end of day when others left school withhelding all the IQ and EQ,and me left with an empty hand.even though i can still feel the weight of my bag,it was like nothing going into me from there.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am just not this type of material that can strentch beyond myself,i am just a hard piece of rubber,a little strentching to me is overboard and painful experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Love is a source-based question,which needs to be analysed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-2141497909546644857?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/2141497909546644857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=2141497909546644857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/2141497909546644857'/><link 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-4266832346595556051</id><published>2009-02-28T11:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T12:20:19.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Sai4atgn3qI/AAAAAAAABCA/JZsrka2iae0/s1600-h/rose2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307694929888665250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Sai4atgn3qI/AAAAAAAABCA/JZsrka2iae0/s320/rose2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;置身于漆黑的房间中，我总插着耳麦，凝视着对面组屋里的光束，仿佛在想着什么，但脑子里却是一片空白。我享受的，其实，只是这片刻无需与任何人交集的安静，至少，外在的压力少了一些，自己的空间多了一点。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyho,long time never blog le,&lt;/span&gt;was scared of radiation lately.hoho,this is the longest time i actually dont really feel like blogging,but hey,here i am:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;life totally "rox" these days.&lt;/span&gt;can feel the scarsim,but remind u all if u never felt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sometimes i just feel so extra.&lt;/span&gt;but haiya,just dont tok only mah.(ok,i really darn hate this part,somebody come teach me how to make new friends can?i think i am very lousy at socialise with ppl)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well,i end up acting in SYF.&lt;/span&gt;maybe i just look evil,thats why i am always the "evil one" in dramas.feel so bad breaking up bs and yc.(esp that i can feel the "sour taste" in their voice when they tok to me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last min change so many actors/actresses,dont even noe if they can make it in the end.we exceed like 5mins?how to cut like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sian,so many tests lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;struggling at the passing line,one step off is into the failing sea&lt;/span&gt;,life is just so hard nowadayz,i am desperately looking forward to march holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and there are so many 代课老师these few weeks,&lt;/span&gt;almost all the nice nice teacher gone.haiz,well,i must say that i doubt that maths teacher's concept on differentiation,i am really pissed off at her explaination,is like totally different from M.Y.luckily he's coming back next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so tired.exhausted.drained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont noe how long i can still hold on to my belief under such stressful circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am getting so crazy nowadayz.everyone is getting so crazy nowadayz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;走自己的路，让别人说去。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;走别人的路，让别人无路可走。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-4266832346595556051?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/4266832346595556051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=4266832346595556051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/4266832346595556051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/4266832346595556051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/02/heyholong-time-never-blog-le-was-scared.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/Sai4atgn3qI/AAAAAAAABCA/JZsrka2iae0/s72-c/rose2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-7404029791329898986</id><published>2009-02-20T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:17:25.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SZ6qa1YYMrI/AAAAAAAABB4/oPQNg1t3KVA/s1600-h/iloveu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304864789071671986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SZ6qa1YYMrI/AAAAAAAABB4/oPQNg1t3KVA/s320/iloveu.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我又开始写日记了，笔峰似乎已经封印了，写出的只是平淡的言语，再也写不出激动人心的小说。对于生活，我热爱，却又显无力。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;或许有时候尝尝失败的感受是在所难免，它让我们有勇气继续坚强地走下去。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i am hearing this from another person's mouth,i wish i could argue back,however,i dont have any supporting evidence,i dont noe u that well,i have no idea what kind of person u are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;appearance is often deceiving&lt;/span&gt;,how am i suppose to interpret just upon ur apperances?i could give no comments at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life nowadayz are so &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;miserable&lt;/span&gt;,filled with a little bit of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt;,but with loads of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;disappointments&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no matter u like it or not,it still goes on no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;need go out early in the morning tmr,i need wake up like um...630am?well,at least 30mins after normal time,not bad,i will be chasing the working class' mrt.get so exhausted even at thinking this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have no time,lack of time indeed,for everything.&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;everyday do &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;last &lt;/span&gt;mins' job,so tired.&lt;/span&gt;hoping for more sleep,but how?got more serious eyebags nowadayz,and somemore is not due to study i slept late u noe,its like habit?cant be changed no matter what,haiz.to that i even got time to stare at comp and TV screen,and i am still complaining of lack of time and sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i felt so ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我想开了，最多也只是错过那么简单，记忆总会模糊，没什么是永久不变的。记住你，就够了。你快乐了，也足够了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-7404029791329898986?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SZ6qa1YYMrI/AAAAAAAABB4/oPQNg1t3KVA/s72-c/iloveu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-3284300474630901489</id><published>2009-02-19T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:03:45.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;so depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;failed&lt;/span&gt; my biology test.&lt;br /&gt;one CT in one term u noe,and i failed it,even if i would be able to get full marks for next CT(which is highly impossible),it cant do much help can.its not i didnt study can?if i didnt i wouldnt say a thing,but the problem is i studied!and i still fail!T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;screwed up la,&lt;/span&gt;everything is so difficult nowadays,even keeping myself awake in class is abit tough already,dont mention of focusing on what the teacher is trying to explain to us.staring at them through sleepy eyes,as though can learn anything like that.&lt;br /&gt;i need some motivation,i need some positive changes.&lt;br /&gt;so many things to be done,so many things yet to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i feel so tired everyday,waking up in the morning to find out that there are so many stuff resting upon my shoulder,i feel like falling back into sleep again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;was staring at sky on the way home today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;蓝得很漂亮，很清新的感觉，和身边的人们形成很鲜明的对比。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-3284300474630901489?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-3183953380991593541</id><published>2009-02-17T19:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T19:24:32.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;有时候，不知道比知道快乐。很后悔当初问你这种问题，结果知道了不该知道的事情，很后悔听你的安慰，让我更是难过。你一句不经意的话，打击却很大。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;虚有其表的笑容，只是为了掩盖难过。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我知道说这些话你是有目的的，偏偏我却选择相信你，很傻，我明白，但算了，朋友，有时候互相欺骗或隐瞒也不是没可能的。不怪你，只能怪我对每个人说的话都记得太深。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;灰白的日子，是什么勇气使你坚持下去的？我想知道。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;有人说，最快忘记一段情感的方式就是爱上另一个人。爱，怎么能说放就放，说爱就爱？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-6658539725323869544</id><published>2009-02-16T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T19:41:46.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Lazy attach pictures,baidu or google would always entertain you if you want some nice relaxing pictures,i am sorry to have the inability to bring you joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;have a nice day!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;lots of tests coming up,lots of stuff to choing,lots of reason to abandon some of my sleep time,lots of things to be happy about,lots of people are emoing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;year4 ah year 4.cant expect much rest,and cant expect much of getting good results.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;slacking still.&lt;/span&gt;though i am like &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;struggling &lt;/span&gt;in many of the subj alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for maths,&lt;/span&gt;i was struggling in the sea of sine and cosine-s,then the pro people(beside me that one) is like telling me how fun trigo and how easy is differentiation.i want to deliver a punch straight into her face when i hear that u noe.(ok,dont be offended,this is not scolding or sth,take it as a nonsensical complaint)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for physics and bio is still okay,&lt;/span&gt;but i think i am going to fail that bio test though,when i think about it further,i got more depressed over it.btw,our physics teacher might be going for some courses(or wadever it might be) soon,wa so sad can?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for history,&lt;/span&gt;*raise up hands highly*me think history is fun,coz Hz's darn &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;.but then i think he will be having a relief to teach us soon,for dont noe how long(maybe is just 1 or 2 lesson,hope so),wa,sian,wish that teacher would be fun or else history would turn out v boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HCL.&lt;/span&gt;um...alot tests,pratices,ting xie-s,readings,projects...blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chemistry,&lt;/span&gt;ok,i admit,i totally slept through,dont know whats going on also.now was struggling with the most basic of redoxT.T i v worried abt my CT now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LA.&lt;/span&gt;well,same through out the whole sec sch,my lang arts is always quite bad,it would be such a surprise if i can get a B by the end of year.this year got PW and stuff,actually,i prefered doctumentary film,at least it is done in a grp,now is individual:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thursday got PE,&lt;/span&gt;i think i am going to fail my 2.4 alr la,last week run the 1.2 almost killed me can.then now 2.4,i must well just faint there la:(&lt;br /&gt;so what can.not good enough in academic and at the same time,very bad at sports.everything needed to be upgrade.but i dont know what i can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hopeless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;或许你不曾注意，每天我都在一个角落悄悄地注视着你走过，脸上不带着任何异样表情。为了你，我定了一个梦想，若我无法达成，我们的错过就将会是一辈子，就当为了你，也为了我，我就努力一次，若是失败，只能怪我们无缘了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-6658539725323869544?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-1486992233971651177</id><published>2009-02-14T23:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:34:04.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/rose" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 358px; HEIGHT: 221px" height="673" alt="Rose Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i701.photobucket.com/albums/ww11/CapriolaBanners/rose.jpg" width="592" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;玫瑰，含羞地看着每张看着它微笑的脸庞。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loitering outside the whole day,&lt;/span&gt;i am suppose to do alot of unfinished things i know.i was having tuition marathon man these 3 day,from 7+to 9+at night,dragging home then i started to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i think i cant be saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went with hy to yishun today,actually was trying to find jj there,however,when i was on mrt that time,i decide not to and waste one whole day.okay,after hearing her talking,i became&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; pissed&lt;/span&gt; again,over things that u all should know,i just cant understand why nowadayz people's perspective towards things change like wind,not able to put myself in their shoes to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then meet up with jx and jh,&lt;/span&gt;went bugis,loitering around,see couples here and there,then lock ourselves up in the handicap toliet to change into outdoor cloth(for them),then camwhore abit for jh.then we moved ard,not sure wad to do,then settle in the macs,eating,then i go for my tuition.&lt;br /&gt;not bad sia,vday just pass like that,feeling so busy,and happy,when i see those ppl in love spreading their love everywhere on the street.&lt;br /&gt;why i didnt feel this vday 气氛before?&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;there are even ppl selling roses by the roadside,&lt;/span&gt;i should have buy one for myself lolz.well,anw,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy vday everyone!:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.comp cant attach photo,can only use web one,bear with it okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;你的情人节怎么过的？一个人还是两个人。一个人的话，会不会寂寞？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;祝你快乐。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-1486992233971651177?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/1486992233971651177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=1486992233971651177' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="color:#999999;"&gt;听说，人一生中会在感情上遇到三种人，一种是伤害自己的人，一种是自己伤害的人，最后一种是互相伤害但却又互相平等相爱的人，碰到最后一种人，人也就很自然地安定下来了，结婚、生子，平平淡淡地过一辈子。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;如果遇上一个喜欢的人，不要害怕去追，看他是伤害你的人，还是你伤害的人，冥冥中，你总会找到和你平等付出的那个人，互相相爱相恨的人，然后过一辈子。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-7788094761977272011?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/7788094761977272011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=7788094761977272011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/7788094761977272011'/><link rel='self' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;祝有情人终成眷属！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;was having lesson until 9+pm today.&lt;/span&gt;walking on the street alone in sch uniform,feeling so contented all of the sudden.people were carrying roses,people were helding their beloved's hands,people were hugging and laughing,everything was so sweet,even the air was sweeten by this eve of valentine.&lt;br /&gt;a world of lovers.this made me smile.after the realization of love in this season of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;我从不过情人节，所以直至今天才感觉到情人节应有的气氛。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;告诉自己，安分一点，做你的朋友就好。就算不能做你的朋友，能让你的眼神在我身上停上一秒就好。哪怕几百人中，你根本记不住我的名字和容貌，只要我记得你就已经很足够，至少你的一个小举动就会让我快乐一天。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;祝你，快乐！因为我想看到你露齿微笑的模样。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-1738409089118776831</id><published>2009-02-12T19:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T19:52:29.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;“如果时间停止，那一定是钟坏了。如果你爱上我，那一定是你疯了。”——非主流&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我一定是疯了，考出这样的成绩居然还能笑得出来。我一定是疯了，虽然很清楚的明白自己不及格，居然还一点感觉都没有，笑着表达自己对分数的不满却想不出什么补救的方法。我一定是疯了，虽然觉得自己是全班最低的机率很高，却没有去年那样难过、不安。我一定是疯了，明明有那么多东西要做，还在胡思乱想，还在写部落格。我一定是疯了，生平第一次想尝试一下某种短暂的刺激，和朋友们结伴去找个地方狂喊。&lt;br /&gt;变了，真的变了，这不是我，这个我太陌生。是因为外在强势的环境导致了我的卑微？是因为外来的因素导致我的堕落？还是因为已经自暴自弃了？&lt;br /&gt;我好害怕，好害怕这种沦陷。&lt;br /&gt;外在氛围的努力，使我看起来如此的懒惰。堕落，不学就会，且很难自拔。振作，却需克服心理上的难受与障碍，稍不留意则功亏一篑。&lt;br /&gt;第一步，应该踏在哪里？看别人走多了，到自己走的时候，才发现自己的犹豫不决，终于明白，原来自己在踏出之前就已经开始害怕失去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;run 1.2km today.kept on having this thought in my head.&lt;br /&gt;“休息，是为了走更远的路。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-1738409089118776831?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/1738409089118776831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=1738409089118776831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/1738409089118776831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/1738409089118776831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/02/run-1.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-3379702933641286597</id><published>2009-02-11T19:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:04:07.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SZK9mbdcShI/AAAAAAAABBI/7ca88hdPrFU/s1600-h/lantian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301508179272419858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SZK9mbdcShI/AAAAAAAABBI/7ca88hdPrFU/s320/lantian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;突然有种很强烈的恐惧，如果你离开，我该怎么办？不知道你去哪里，要从何找起，毕竟我不是你的谁。若是失去那种心跳的感觉，我会不会忘记曾经兴奋的理由。如果真的有一天看不见你的脸庞，我会不会忘记你的容貌。如果我看不到你眼神中的鼓励，我会不会失去面对困难的勇气。只要你能出现在我看得见的地方，你眼中那个人是谁都无所谓。&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;极限本是一年，你却又将它缩短了。明年今天，或许你不会再走过我的身旁。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;screwed up biology la!&lt;/span&gt;wl,9marks gone u noe.4marks due to the incomplete drawing of graph&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(i only draw one line,which is kind of wrong)&lt;/span&gt;and the eassy question&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(which i have completely no idea what to write about)&lt;/span&gt;.basically,this 9marks is sure gone one nah,no time to finish also,unless Mr Ng is &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mercy&lt;/span&gt; enough to award me 2 marks for both question?praying.i just wish i dont fail it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how?start of year like this alr,everyday 提心吊胆about the results and those pop quizes&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(which are NOT informed at all)&lt;/span&gt;T.Thow the rest of the year suppose to be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;year4 is indeed darn stress.&lt;/span&gt;i am going to reach my limits soon,if u see me overly highing and is obsessed with some ****,i must be under &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;extreme pressure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and history become so interesting now lolz.&lt;/span&gt;fighting and occupying other countries in vitual games,haha,so fun,plus the fact that zh so c***.well,did i use too much "stars" inside the post,anw,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;history so fun nowadayz&lt;/span&gt;.yelling out to everyone from 4H,ppl,Ger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;many need allies,lets gang up la k?:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;don't disturb,still praying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-3379702933641286597?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/3379702933641286597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=3379702933641286597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8222565982610165754</id><published>2009-02-10T18:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:21:53.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SZFUpV2PF1I/AAAAAAAABBA/zoD93SuOy-I/s1600-h/yinian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301111305607780178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SZFUpV2PF1I/AAAAAAAABBA/zoD93SuOy-I/s320/yinian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一年已是极限，我们注定只能看完今年的最后一场雪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yay!got it got it got it!&lt;/span&gt;like finally,but hey,at least he didnt forget and he pass it to me!so so so happy for this.and his handwriting is darn nice can,allow me to huachi for awhile,i know u all diaoed by the targeted personel,but i happy can alr la.maybe its just coz we are under extreme stress now that i have this crazy nonsense going on here,but u cant deny the fact that he's really quite nice and c*** can.hoho:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well,tomorrow biology test:(&lt;/span&gt; i like biology but u cant expect me to memorize all that in like a few hours time,provided that i am feeling so sleepy now:( i dont want screw it up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;你的眼神和他的如此相似，从你的镜片中我仿佛看到曾经的一幕幕。在我最难过的时候，你的出现又让我找到了站起来的理由，你无须多言，一个眼神就很足够。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-8222565982610165754?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SZFUpV2PF1I/AAAAAAAABBA/zoD93SuOy-I/s72-c/yinian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-6228325687986964775</id><published>2009-02-09T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:27:15.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;nowadayz,ppl tends to get fall in love with someone or something they dont really notice initially,however, stress can make someone look at things differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i am getting so so so impatient.maybe it is just wrong to have took that first step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-6228325687986964775?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/6228325687986964775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=6228325687986964775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/6228325687986964775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/6228325687986964775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/02/nowadayzppl-tends-to-get-fall-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-281324091770176350</id><published>2009-02-08T10:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T10:55:16.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SY5JVGQUGSI/AAAAAAAABA4/ySQkdIwFaKk/s1600-h/isn;t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300254438266771746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SY5JVGQUGSI/AAAAAAAABA4/ySQkdIwFaKk/s320/isn%3Bt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;怎么办？如果你不是那么难接近的人，或许我会直接找你交谈。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i have enough of waiting,enough of this unsecure feeling,can u just blow me up,i dont want to feel depress anymore,dont want to feel sorry anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;when i stared into the mirror today,i cant believe that the person staring back is me.in just a few month,i've changed so much,i prefer the younger me.now,i cant see myself in the mirror anymore,i saw someone else,someone unfamiliar,someone i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;how i wish time could stop here,how i wish i wouldnt be thinking so much when i am not really supposed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;guess i am just obsessed,guess i am just driven mad as i wait by my handphone without it ringing,guess i am just crazy enough to check email every single minute in hope to find something i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;this is not suppose to be like this,EVERYTHING IS NOT SUPPOSE TO BE LIKE THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;somehow,i felt so stupid for trusting,and so cheated.but somehow again,i felt so ashamed to have this thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;what should i do now?i cant find any answers though.nobody can provide me a good one,neither myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so pissed with myself,my impatience,and for constantly bothering others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i felt lost.in everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-281324091770176350?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/281324091770176350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=281324091770176350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/281324091770176350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/281324091770176350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-enough-of-waitingenough-of-this.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SY5JVGQUGSI/AAAAAAAABA4/ySQkdIwFaKk/s72-c/isn%3Bt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-7978854010086458003</id><published>2009-02-07T19:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T19:47:25.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;心神不宁，没有一点消息。辗转难眠，全因你给予的内疚。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我已经试过了，明明没问题的却会发生这样的事，其实你一直以来没把它当回事吧？一直以来你都在骗我是吧？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;只有我，会那么一直傻傻相信你不是这种人。到现在，我还在不断地给予你信任，不断地说服自己，虽然心终究有些动摇。一直把责任推给自己，这会不会太傻？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;有些承诺，你不以为然，但却是我最需要你来帮忙实现的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-7978854010086458003?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/7978854010086458003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=7978854010086458003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/7978854010086458003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/7978854010086458003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/02/s1t1ng1u-snowtears_07.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8141798643398526573</id><published>2009-02-06T22:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:51:10.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYxLEO5ujyI/AAAAAAAABAw/SjsSyCbwr04/s1600-h/juli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299693397600014114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYxLEO5ujyI/AAAAAAAABAw/SjsSyCbwr04/s320/juli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;距离产生美，以前我也是这样以为，但事实证明这样的字句已经过时。不过无论如何，我要感谢你，你的逐渐消失终于让我明白自己追求的究竟是什么，现在的我，虽然有时仍然会写伤感的日记，但至少比以前快乐一点，哪怕一点，我也很满足。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heavy downpour today after xiju&lt;/span&gt;,choing all the way to kfc,when we almost step into macs to buy our stuff over the time,the rain stopped.and we were already drenched.how great isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well,actually this is not the main point,the main point is my yahoo mail got prob,hz sent me the stuff like how many times already,but i just cant receive it!somebody give me a reason leh!now that i scared i cant even receive his msg u noe,now i am wondering if i had given him the correct email add and hp number not.this is driven me crazy!AHHH...i think i disturb him alot leh,i even pissed with my own 烦ness,but wl,wad can i do,i need get the stuff,like desperately T.T how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay,ppl,pls dont comment on the above stuff,&lt;/span&gt;(i noe some people desperately want to voice out ur opinion towards the stuff i mentioned about above)thank u very much, and strictly no craps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haiz,my shoes is extremely wet,&lt;/span&gt;and now i am leaving it for natural evaporation.oh,jinxin,tell u wad,i think the leaf is still in my shoes u noe.--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;大雨倾盆时，脑海里除了那淅淅沥沥的雨声，还有那连绵不绝的回忆。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;当初你在我面前说你很累，那个情形我仍然记得，如今我也和你一样踏上了这条路，感受着你曾经的感触，当时我只对你说要好好休息，但现在我想再加一句：加油！或许你已经忘记你对我说过的每句话，但我记得，亦会永远记得，因为你给我了一段很美丽的回忆，尽管我不会再沿着你走的路继续走下去了，但我仍然要感谢你，感谢你曾经出现在我的生命中，感谢你当初的一个灿烂的微笑让我们相遇相识。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYxLEO5ujyI/AAAAAAAABAw/SjsSyCbwr04/s72-c/juli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-8174122360022182230</id><published>2009-02-05T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:19:07.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;嗨呀，怎么办啦！明天都星期五了，星期六的时候就要结了，看来我明天得去找你。真是的，弄得好像我追债一样，你一定觉得我这个人还挺烦的吧！可问题是要怎么找到你?哎，难啊。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-5838863584726627198</id><published>2009-02-04T20:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T20:35:32.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYmKn-OoiII/AAAAAAAABAo/-YMWlKvG18I/s1600-h/cha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298918855902005378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYmKn-OoiII/AAAAAAAABAo/-YMWlKvG18I/s320/cha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我等着你的消息。 其实，有时候，等待也可以如此快乐。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;快乐不多得，活在当下吧！有些东西以为自己得到了，最后却为突然失去而难过，有些东西以为自己满不在乎，最后遗落时却悲伤。倒不如这样，表面上虽一无所有，但精神上却拥有一切，起码这样快乐一些。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;星期五，我们一起去喝杯茶吧！品茗一星期到头的喜悦与疲惫。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&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/7879234531606767957-5838863584726627198?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/5838863584726627198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=5838863584726627198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-6280875773133001394</id><published>2009-02-03T19:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T19:33:02.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYgqpFSysxI/AAAAAAAABAY/UK0jC2Qgk80/s1600-h/lan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298531846885389074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYgqpFSysxI/AAAAAAAABAY/UK0jC2Qgk80/s320/lan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;不求什么，快乐就好。 &lt;div&gt;醉人的微笑，茫然的神情，为人处事的认真，有学问的样子和泛滥的自信心是值得欣赏的起点。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desperately waiting for maths result to come back tmr.&lt;/span&gt;pray hard,wish can score well.there are sooo many tests coming up,strangely,i feel so contented.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;别去掂量着失去和无法拥有的分量，而去反思一下你拥有什么，放开你的心胸，你才会发现这世界没你想像的那么糟，角度不同，思维方式也会跟着改变。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-6280875773133001394?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/6280875773133001394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=6280875773133001394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/6280875773133001394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/6280875773133001394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/02/desperately-waiting-for-maths-result-to.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYgqpFSysxI/AAAAAAAABAY/UK0jC2Qgk80/s72-c/lan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-4046886795227662800</id><published>2009-02-02T17:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:36:20.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYa982r_wOI/AAAAAAAABAQ/hEILxbEABPo/s1600-h/zhuiyi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298130864817815778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYa982r_wOI/AAAAAAAABAQ/hEILxbEABPo/s320/zhuiyi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;我已经失去了微笑的勇气，一切都过去后，笑容已经失去了意义。凭借着微笑的脸庞却并不真正快乐是种悲哀。活着，不为了什么，只为了能用自己的双眼看一看这个世界，毕竟，快乐与悲哀都是人生的一部分。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;今天在巴士上，我微笑着回味那天我们在巴士上对另一个不曾讲过太多话的同班男生挥别时的情景，真的想你了，和你在一起不那么累，或许当时我们才刚上中学，都易熟才会疯得那么离谱。你现在却在离我很远的地方，我愕然地发现我居然错过了你的生日，也惊讶的发现我们居然在去年只见过一次，短暂的一次。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;朋友，不知道你还记不记得我？不知道每次你想到这所学校时，想到的第一个人是不是我？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;不重要了，一切都不重要了。或许我只是很想念那些天真无邪的岁月吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;天下无不散之筵席。我知道现在在一起的我们也会分开的，人家总说中学交到的好朋友是一辈子的好朋友，不知道是不是真的。其实，就算人不在一起，心在一起也会是好朋友，只是我们能不能走到那里呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;如果可以，真希望你能陪我一辈子，尽管我明白那不可能。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-4046886795227662800?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/4046886795227662800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=4046886795227662800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/4046886795227662800'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;明明是自己喜欢的人却拱手让给了你的朋友，当你叫她走的时候，其实你心里一定希望她留在你身边陪你，对你说她不走吧！&lt;br /&gt;如果我唱不出一首感人的情歌，那就要学会去聆听别人的歌声。这样的安慰根本是自己在骗自己，明明心很痛，还要假装不难过。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-1761366830206677427?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/1761366830206677427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=1761366830206677427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/1761366830206677427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYLoWvlTbHI/AAAAAAAABAI/3J-L2Jc8zXE/s320/tanxi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;闪躲，只是为了以后不后悔，避开，只是因为对你残忍地抹杀了你在我心中的形象。我们之间的快乐总是如此短暂，除了悲伤，你还能给我什么？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its so weird.&lt;/span&gt;when i screwed up my test and get back a not-so-good results for a subject that i am so confident in i dont feel anything,so numb as though i alr know i cant make it for a long time and i accpet this fact instantly.when the teacher told us that our maths CT got 6 failers(and i think maybe i would be one of them),i dont feel a thing on the spot,and yt's concern of her always impa maths results is truly pissing me off.to think that i concern so much abt my results last time and now i am looking at it as though it is nothing of my business.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;whats wrong with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe they are right.this is suppose to be a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;过渡期&lt;/span&gt;...i just need time to get use to all these,everything,the gaining and losing in life.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;对所有的事情都别难过，乐观一点笑下。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;等你走过我身边，留下一段回忆再擦肩而过。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;你很优秀，我却只是个平凡人，过着普通人忙碌的生活。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-9088470396999048414?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/9088470396999048414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-4327152224329586690</id><published>2009-01-29T18:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:05:38.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYGM_Y8vRGI/AAAAAAAABAA/XdYTqMH7JXg/s1600-h/xiaoshihou2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296669657421268066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYGM_Y8vRGI/AAAAAAAABAA/XdYTqMH7JXg/s320/xiaoshihou2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;人的一生都在试图记住和遗忘，两者都同样困难。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;get back chinese compo today,&lt;/span&gt;never in my life have gotten such a low mark,maybe its just that my writing has gone to a lower standard and i still did not realize it,well actually i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i am not being a perfectionist,i am just pissed at my work,it agitates me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;guess thats why i love research projects,just put the stuff we have into ppt and scripts,no need to squeeze out too much brainjuice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;或许&lt;/span&gt;我终究只能做个平凡的人，没什么特别的成就，也不会拥有太多自己想要的东西，简简单单的一辈子，不会那样优秀，也不会那样才华洋溢。虽然有时候真的感觉自己挺没用的，但平凡也可以一生，不去奢望太多，也就不会有太多失望，在别人的生命中虽然只能做个路人甲，但在自己的生活中可以尝尝做主角的感觉，不曾得到太多，也就不会失去太多。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;简单的满足。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;或许&lt;/span&gt;是我生性不是那种很开朗的人，很难得对别人热情，所以才把自己捆绑在自己的世界里，好不容易踏出一步却会因为外面的风吹草动又回去了，开始抗拒接受，用冷眼旁观发生在我周围的事情。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;或许&lt;/span&gt;我真的变了，自从踏入中三下半年我就变了，开始严肃，开始学会无来由的悲伤，开始耍脾气，开始对身边的人冷嘲热讽，开始学会抑制，开始愤怒......变了，真的变了。变得连我自己都不认识了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;或许&lt;/span&gt;一开始，我就不认识自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-4327152224329586690?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/4327152224329586690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-4752534106241990326</id><published>2009-01-28T14:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:57:35.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYAPmc9tYnI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ENRjU57WwL8/s1600-h/tongnian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296250315072168562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYAPmc9tYnI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ENRjU57WwL8/s320/tongnian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;小时候。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;只是这样简单。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;小学，明明是上海小姑娘，从小却只讲普通话。中学，当年沙斯十分猖狂，带着口罩做应考试卷，没进“市外”，来了新加坡。一岁到六岁，不记得什么，只记得自己的幼儿园叫小红花。六岁到八岁左右，只记得经常和爸爸妈妈在假期时游山玩水，经典口头蝉就那一句“干嘛啦！”还有就是我那个骨头软得惊人的死党。九岁到十一岁，在上海呆得好好的，参加过很多活动，做过主持，出过名，当过班干部，可在学校里还是属于默默无闻那一类。十一岁到十三岁，在新加坡度过，期间超级厌恶拍照，有过一个很要好的朋友，后来分开竟没太多感触。十四岁到十六岁，换过很多梦想，最终竟忘了自己的首要目的，所有要追逐的东西都留给了未来......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;回忆。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;只是为了看清自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese new year celebration today.&lt;/span&gt;tmr's gonna start the formal lesson with PE at the start of the day and maths test as follow up.havent finish my hwk yet.tmr's gonna be a tough day,haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;从小不善言辞，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;默默守候竟成了罪过。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;给你多点自由，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;稍稍放纵竟成了冷漠。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;悲喜交加，是该庆幸还是难过？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;从容微笑，不过是掩护的盾牌。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;写别人读不懂的诗是种残酷，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;抹杀了别人想要给予的关心，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;听别人不会听的歌是种寻找，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;寻觅着试图敞开心扉的共鸣，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;看别人不去看的文是种解压，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;放弃了现实选择了沉溺其中。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;每个人都有一段梦，你曾经是我追逐梦想的动力，只可惜，你在我们之间加上了一个“不可能”的海洋，阻挡了我前进的力量。失去，我已不怕，一个人亦可以很快乐。既然已经有人陪你同舟共济，我亦不想多余，毕竟你现在已经不是我梦想的一部分。farewell.祝你一路走好。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-我也不想感伤，只想找地方抒发。别怪我。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-4752534106241990326?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/4752534106241990326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7879234531606767957&amp;postID=4752534106241990326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/4752534106241990326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7879234531606767957/posts/default/4752534106241990326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>s1t1ng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283985543411229147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SYAPmc9tYnI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ENRjU57WwL8/s72-c/tongnian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-756422260882840533</id><published>2009-01-27T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:42:08.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;哪怕你无法留下右手边的座位给我，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我也会腾空左手边的位置给你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;哪怕真的等不到你，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我也会去试。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;相信&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;总有一天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我们会在茫茫人海中&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;再次遇到。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;到时，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我便不再&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;放手。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-756422260882840533?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/756422260882840533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7879234531606767957.post-4751900959269363498</id><published>2009-01-25T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:13:53.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SXxy8claC1I/AAAAAAAAA_w/PexaykerkLQ/s1600-h/1F54421M-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295233644671667026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gxOcQetOEBk/SXxy8claC1I/AAAAAAAAA_w/PexaykerkLQ/s320/1F54421M-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy CNY everyone!春节快乐啊!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;today went bugis,&lt;/span&gt;waited for haoyuan,walked around,play games(we score the 3rd highest u noe,for the ball game-hitting target with small balls,is it called star sth?cant rmb),we took neoprints and blah blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;high for the whole day,then suddenly cool down to freezing point.&lt;/span&gt;热闹过后的寂寞,感触竟然如此深刻。0度的感受，很熟悉的冰山感觉，曾经有那么一段时间想把自己与外界隔绝，不喜欢交朋友，喜欢做独行侠的感觉，后来或许是尝到了甜头，缺少不了朋友，可慢慢的感觉到原来热闹过后，激动过后的寂寞是自己最害怕的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am at my mum's friend's house eating 年夜饭,actually its kind of over,i am just staying here while my mum watch the china 春节联欢晚会with her friends,i can hear their constant laughter.china's this type of program is always nice,this one i agree totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anw,for tuesday,even though chenye not coming,but we still going okay?&lt;/span&gt;watch movie after that k?inkheart,anyone?btw,i seriously need annouce this,i am pissed for how many times this question is asked.WE ARE EATING LUNCH AT YUKI YAKI,SEOUL GARDEN DONT HAVE STUDENT PRICE BY THEN,THAT MEANS ADULT PRICE FOR US-dont try to argue that we are children.(even though i cant garantee yuki yaki,but at least cheaper than seoul garden)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gonna go watch China CNY program,HAPPY CNY ONCE AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;十七岁了耶！迈向成年的感觉还真不错。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;大家，春节快乐！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;我有点嫉妒你的快乐，也有点嫉妒你那自认为微薄的成就。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s1t1ng1u-snowtears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7879234531606767957-4751900959269363498?l=s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s1t1ng1u-snowtears.blogspot.com/feeds/4751900959269363498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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