<?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-6780737</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:56:51.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Deepest of my Heart~</title><subtitle type='html'>Just breathe, and you'll see miracles on Earth</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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>331</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-2165332236295662958</id><published>2008-12-10T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:25:43.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this blog is no longer in use. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Widelia has moved to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lisacm.livejournal.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-2165332236295662958?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2165332236295662958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2165332236295662958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#2165332236295662958' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-4015214227323338999</id><published>2008-11-30T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T20:46:38.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>最近突然真的很欣赏自己。觉悟太高了。听了几个朋友的烦心事。看来还真是人人有本难念的经。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然想到张老师告诉过我的：耐心等待，就会等到自己能够释放最多力量的时候。那时我并不知道她什么告诉我这些for what。现在反而觉得这类的话是受用的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如何让你遇见我 在我最美丽的时候&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那些失恋的， 等待的朋友&lt;br /&gt;不如想想怎么让自己变成更好的人吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天跟zy聊天。真觉得自己心境已经到30岁了。我突然真的很想躲起来。不必再去理会任何人了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-4015214227323338999?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4015214227323338999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4015214227323338999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#4015214227323338999' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-3636834926716385838</id><published>2008-11-27T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T18:56:35.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yea yea....went out with veron today.we shop from wisma to far east, damn tired haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally bought shoes. hehe....walk until legs damn pain..rar. &lt;br /&gt;shall change to live journal soon, shan't use blogspot le. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class chalet tomorrow!!! havent pack my stuffs yet...haha a lot of things to bring neh. and havent finish my PS too. rarr...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-3636834926716385838?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/3636834926716385838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/3636834926716385838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#3636834926716385838' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-2544707260678379684</id><published>2008-11-20T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:55:50.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i thought i wouldn't bother anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the feeling really sucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you treat some people with care and take them as good friends. yet they don't take you so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-2544707260678379684?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2544707260678379684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2544707260678379684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#2544707260678379684' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-7602462456859461269</id><published>2008-11-15T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:29:50.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thanks to all those who gave me your lovely birthday wishes. i feel so blessed=) hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhaowei: it's really great to have someone same bdae as me, who share the joy with me every year. knowing you is great=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zaw shane: haha... really didnt expect you to remember. but you did. thanks=))you're really such a nice person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shuai shuai: hehe=) love you&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaiteng: love you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhiqin: lol..i know you wont be reading this. ya..you very smart la!! enjoy the long break. cya during chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jas: yea..miss you gal. go out soon k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peiying and Kahming: hehe..thank you=)) u ppx have been nice classmates to have&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhenghang: thank you! hehe can't forget all ur lame jokes that make me burst to tears man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Lok: haha thanks tall guy!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choon Leng: thanxx. cya during H3 CLL paper man.hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanghuan: haha, really didnt expect you to remember too. thank you=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veron and Vivien: love you ppx!!! go out soon go out soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weilai: haha... thanx xiaowei. thanx for listening to all my crap sometimes too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zejia: hope you're doing well. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Connie: hehe yea, meet up soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bian Bian: sheesh. luv ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zou Long: thank you.hope we'll really meet up someday if fate allows hurhur. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinkie: thanks.take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiacong: thanks.hope you're having gd time at cambridge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly want to thanks my darling parents and dear grandma=))) really love u'al so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i didn't miss out anyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;等待了2年的祝福还是没有来。呵呵。以后不要再傻傻的等了。我真笨。&lt;br /&gt;还是就算记得也不愿意给我个简讯吧。是我太在意了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在听宇多田光的FIRSTLOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直都想告诉你，我真的真的希望我们从来没有在一起，这样就可以一直当你最好的朋友。那种什么事都可以依靠你的朋友。那种害得你女友都嫉妒的好朋友。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也一直都想告诉你，我后悔自己当初的不珍惜。更生气你没有遵守你的诺言：the bro didn't stay at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有你。我从来没有想过自己会走到今天这步。但既然走到了，就在也不想回头。永远也不想了。两年。我不知道为什么，心里尽是伤痕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每次叫帅帅不要放不下。其实放不下的是自己。更可笑的是自己。&lt;br /&gt;我怀念的却是逝去了太久的过去。我疯了吧。这么多年过去了，我在乎的竟然还是这两个人。跟谁在一起都没有办法忘记。我不能骗自己我能忘了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然想到了海子的诗：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从明天起做个快乐的人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;面向大海&lt;br /&gt;春暖花开&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-7602462456859461269?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7602462456859461269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7602462456859461269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#7602462456859461269' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-3052233618693547707</id><published>2008-11-14T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T18:49:44.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So….&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to be 20 tomorrow…&lt;br /&gt;This is really fast and…siao!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心里突然很多复杂感触。&lt;br /&gt;岁月真的太。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;我以后只想&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快乐就好。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-3052233618693547707?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/3052233618693547707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/3052233618693547707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#3052233618693547707' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-1967737265479481229</id><published>2008-11-12T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:51:15.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everything was like a dream, that was so long and daunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more papers and it's gonna be over.but i don't really know i should be happy or sad. haha...gotta keep myself busy after A's so that i won't think of any stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天在图书馆又看到他了。 &lt;br /&gt;然后心里冒出了一句很奇怪的台词： &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们再也回不去了。因为我们之间隔着长长的岁月 。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;流年似水&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-1967737265479481229?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/1967737265479481229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/1967737265479481229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#1967737265479481229' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-308404409008667440</id><published>2008-08-28T13:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T13:32:18.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>self denial is scary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when you know it and still deny is even more scary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly thought of this&lt;br /&gt;Voltaire&lt;br /&gt; "I do not agree with what you say, but i defend to death your right to say it."&lt;br /&gt;so if we think free speech is a characteristic of democracy, we should open ourselves to whatever others say. they have the right to hurt you, for they have the right to speak out their mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-308404409008667440?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/308404409008667440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/308404409008667440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#308404409008667440' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-2806168183729105376</id><published>2008-08-16T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T23:11:59.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>没有什么，只是纪念一下这个日子。这段让自己觉得很茫然的日子。&lt;br /&gt;一再告诉自己什么都不用想。可是面对写不出来的personal statement，我不可能不想。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天方方上H3 CLL的时候，问我们什么是孤独。&lt;br /&gt;我的回答很无里头：当你中午醒来的时候。&lt;br /&gt;其实我想说，孤独是每分每秒。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真正享受孤独的人无时无刻不感受着孤独。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;孤独对我来说，太熟悉又太陌生，所以不会拿它来写文章。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 天。还有9 天就预考了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;似乎在这个时候不该在想这样的画面。&lt;br /&gt;那天你坐的离我很近。我看了你的背影很久。清楚又模糊。那个我住过的怀抱。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-2806168183729105376?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2806168183729105376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2806168183729105376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#2806168183729105376' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-1583161684744805831</id><published>2008-07-15T16:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T16:15:41.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy 2 years birthday to XinyunXinyun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why i wrote it in english instead. Well. haha. &lt;br /&gt;I remembered it's 15th of Jul..to celebrate it myself, i used the beloved Estee Lauder Perfume this morning=) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes some things are just meant not to be mentioned and some memories feels nicer when you hide them at the back of your heart instead of shining some light on them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;move on to bigger things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 more weeks to prelims. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh just a new info, to apply for oxbridge: sporean students have to make sure your application reach them by 20 sept. That's so soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-1583161684744805831?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/1583161684744805831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/1583161684744805831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#1583161684744805831' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-968083514926888659</id><published>2008-07-12T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T10:39:55.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>class outing yesterday to east coast park... cycling!!!! yeah yeah..very fun and nice time.. me and shuai shuai even got missing coz we cycled too slowly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看到海的那一刻心情很复杂。因为太久没有看到海了。&lt;br /&gt;还有，因为突然想到《后来》的歌词，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那个永恒的夜晚 17岁仲夏 你吻我的那个夜晚&lt;br /&gt;在往后的时光每当有感叹总会想起当天的星光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯，考完后要好好再去看海。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall really start mugging after today. yes yes. its time to do nothing but just mug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-968083514926888659?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/968083514926888659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/968083514926888659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#968083514926888659' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-7001411185094007382</id><published>2008-07-01T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T23:29:29.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>昨天在看百万歌星，家家唱了&lt;&lt;对的人&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;的确，爱要真心对待，仔细寻找，感觉很重要。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵这两天，不自觉的想了一些东西。BLOCKS完了，才突然想要写下来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来，自己不知不觉中在悄悄成长。纵然是变得比以前更现实了，但是可能正是迈向成熟的一步吧。我承认我真的或许是不会珍惜的人。有的时候很刻意去珍惜，却不知道为什么最后又刻意放了。I have some inabilities to hold on to friends, and also to those who loved me.曾经有过那么多好人，我都一个又一个的远离。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以后不会了。以后不会这么傻了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然想到一句话&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在阳光的背面，请继续微笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道自己是否在阳光的背面，但什么也不想，只为A's这一件是忙碌也是简单幸福难得的吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-7001411185094007382?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7001411185094007382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7001411185094007382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#7001411185094007382' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-4370406599609193782</id><published>2008-05-26T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T14:36:30.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day officially into the june study break. I shant call it a june holiday for the most obvious reason. &lt;br /&gt;Well, my previous week was crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed went back nanyang to see how’s the juniors doing with their show. Amazingly, it was 100X worse than what I’ve imagined. With the wonderful LIJIA over there…WOAH…I see the show is going to be so much of a “success”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, thurs…went to basketball match. Jas smsed me saying the tech run was rubbish..in fact I wonder if they had a tech run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat night. I got to know the show was rubbish…lights and sounds cues all in a mess, actors dunno doing what, LIJIA anyhow calling cues etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;周日，两点半到南中，只是希望还能帮上她们一些。可是除了失望就只有失望。当然，如果说错，只能说是我们SENIORS没有教好。我能做的只是在最后关头一再告诉演员和导演一些重要事项。&lt;br /&gt;QUETOQUE的时候，看到李嘉弄的“漂亮”的LX，我几乎很想把他打死。真可悲，为什么就是没有长进？学戏剧的，可是为什么连基本的东西都不会？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就这样，晚上坐在观众席上看了演出。看的时候发现，是我长大，已经无法接受14，15岁人的想法了。但学妹们只要这样是快乐，也是好事吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢幕后大幕徐徐关闭，还剩下一丝缝隙的时候，我突然想到了我一年前写的文章。一丝缝隙，太多遐想。想到了1507，想到了那时哭成泪人的我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人越长大，越难被感动。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我还能感动，真好。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-4370406599609193782?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4370406599609193782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4370406599609193782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4370406599609193782' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-2262371105714966427</id><published>2008-05-16T17:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T17:06:40.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>又开始听水木年华的&lt;&lt;一生有你&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天搭车回家的时候脑袋里突然冒出很多文字。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许就是这样，越以为自己了解，就越不了解。&lt;br /&gt;我们一路上追了又追，伤了又伤。或许这是本能，一种对幸福向往的本能。我们不断地抛弃他人，又在被别人抛弃，然后再继续追寻，撞得头破血流的时候就开始逃。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;离BLOCKS2还有一个月吧。&lt;br /&gt;离北京奥运还有80多天&lt;br /&gt;离PRELIM还有3个月。&lt;br /&gt;离A-LEVEL还有5个月。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看来，真的很快呢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-2262371105714966427?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2262371105714966427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2262371105714966427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#2262371105714966427' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-433037191685164435</id><published>2008-04-20T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T09:24:20.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fac outing yesterday was rather fun.&lt;br /&gt;had really a fun time taking photos around.. and playing around with the rabbit ears from junior class. haha...&lt;br /&gt;dinner was not bad too. ate a lot. haha. &lt;br /&gt;thank you ppx for making the night so great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************&lt;br /&gt;其实很不明白为什么有些人那么好奇。好奇每个人的隐私。谁跟谁在一起，谁跟谁分手，谁为什么RUNCOUNCIL，谁生了什么病……甚至把别人的那点可怜的秘密当作饭后的谈资，纵使那些别人不是你的朋友(当然谈朋友的就更不好了)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSSIP本来没什么。但当它超出某个范围，当它伤害到别人，当它让你便得丑陋不堪，它便是错。讨厌一个人本来没错，但是那种讨厌只是因为对方学习太好，太用功等等，那只显得你的心胸有多狭隘。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;换位思考，如果是你们被GOSSIP，被DESPISE，那是什么样的感受？若觉得不好受，就不要再如此对待他人。或许，你们觉得IT‘SALRIGHTTOBEGOSSIPEDANDHURT，或许你们不介意自己的秘密成为别人的谈资。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;若真的是这样，那么你们真的就是一点自尊心也没有了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很久我都没有这样说什么道理了。要不是昨天HQ的眼泪，或许我们都会就这样沉默不语。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-433037191685164435?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/433037191685164435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/433037191685164435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#433037191685164435' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-2139568431045010507</id><published>2008-04-12T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T23:39:04.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't believe what i dreamt last nite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the exact senario. woah. my brain is simply....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..bet you must be hating me for disturbing your life right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll get back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;i really will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-2139568431045010507?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2139568431045010507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2139568431045010507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#2139568431045010507' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-8174190751589925930</id><published>2008-03-25T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T19:07:20.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ru68uAPekfQ/R-jcjXd2ENI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PF4r29MpnN4/s1600-h/DSC00026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ru68uAPekfQ/R-jcjXd2ENI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PF4r29MpnN4/s320/DSC00026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181633871442481362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..was chatting with jc tat day and accidentally found this picture in my very messy pic folder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a wonderment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess you won't remember this picture. just like i took a while to recall it too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it WAS beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-8174190751589925930?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/8174190751589925930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/8174190751589925930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#8174190751589925930' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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/_Ru68uAPekfQ/R-jcjXd2ENI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PF4r29MpnN4/s72-c/DSC00026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-7189462602508247299</id><published>2008-03-23T18:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T18:46:16.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ru68uAPekfQ/R-Y0qXd2EMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/s4SSXLSSDGM/s1600-h/y1psixChyskpld4D_DwvHvPQ7kxOKT0fXOCDWi6w0kjwzv9OZQ4X1X0bBOfCZnfaQeIp478CA0tT3I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ru68uAPekfQ/R-Y0qXd2EMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/s4SSXLSSDGM/s320/y1psixChyskpld4D_DwvHvPQ7kxOKT0fXOCDWi6w0kjwzv9OZQ4X1X0bBOfCZnfaQeIp478CA0tT3I.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180886323794677954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly really miss this place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like staying away frm home. coz it's really killing me right now. kind of experience wad zy always feel?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-7189462602508247299?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7189462602508247299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7189462602508247299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#7189462602508247299' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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/_Ru68uAPekfQ/R-Y0qXd2EMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/s4SSXLSSDGM/s72-c/y1psixChyskpld4D_DwvHvPQ7kxOKT0fXOCDWi6w0kjwzv9OZQ4X1X0bBOfCZnfaQeIp478CA0tT3I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-7478073221611167037</id><published>2008-03-19T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T22:21:14.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the C2 block test 1 is almost over. kind of over actually. left with CLL p1 (which is utterly something i dun really intend to study for)...but still got SMU that stupid game theory mid yrs..haiz haiz haiz.. which i dunno how to pia for it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..wells..i think the school has done an excellent job in trying to demoralize us and make us work harder.I guess the many batches of seniors before us, and we ourselves really enjoyed it. especially when i stared at the papers and trying to figure out if i have smth in my brain. the papers are absolutely easy and good..damn easy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i sound so sarcastic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. hmm, just a side note, block test 2 is not too far away. just about 3 months in fact.Prelims is not far too.. about erhm 5 months? 5 months is not even enough to put on a good show on stage ( unless u have a professional crew) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway.. it's time to relax now. at least for these few days=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-7478073221611167037?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7478073221611167037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7478073221611167037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#7478073221611167037' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-4465983802090422993</id><published>2008-02-22T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T18:28:31.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everything will be in place with time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm stunned at my own philosophical wonderment.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes people just think too much, just didnt take time to treasure the simplest people simplest things that you ought too, or perhaps, the simplest love that always touches you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-4465983802090422993?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4465983802090422993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4465983802090422993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#4465983802090422993' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-7081123820158943469</id><published>2008-02-13T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T19:08:04.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>开学很久了。我也很久没有在这里写了。差点忘了还有这里的存在。呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天说了很多话。说完以后并没有开心起来。说我不在意，其实有20%是假的。纵然我知道是留不住的，但多年的好朋友突然没有原因的离开还是有些不舒服。纵然我一直告诉自己其实这么多年我早就习惯了。我不是那个失去谁就哭得要命的小女孩了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然很羡慕TANIA AND YINYUE，很羡慕ZHAOWEI AND JIACONG。AT LEAST，THEIR FRIENDSHIP LAST。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然又想到ZW很多年前就告诉过我，没有谁能陪谁到最后，爱人也不能，人是最为孤立的。若是如此，更无需在意别人的去留。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这仿佛是个逃不出的循环，我注定一年就要失去一个人。或许是因为，不曾真正拥有。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不想了。COZ ITS MEANINGLESS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-7081123820158943469?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7081123820158943469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7081123820158943469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#7081123820158943469' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-9084558406105538368</id><published>2008-01-01T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T18:54:14.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2008年的第一天，就要这样过去了。&lt;br /&gt;2008。曾经觉得很遥远的数字。就这样，已经来到。&lt;br /&gt;每年都会这样的感叹。每年都会有愿望。每年都会忙忙碌碌。&lt;br /&gt;只希望不是碌碌无为。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我期盼什么？&lt;br /&gt;或许是更多美好，更多感动，更多成长，更多坚定，更多努力，更多收获。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-9084558406105538368?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/9084558406105538368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/9084558406105538368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#9084558406105538368' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-2231328316167365193</id><published>2007-12-21T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T14:24:50.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>很久没有BLOG了。很懒很懒呢。&lt;br /&gt;快要开学了。但是作业只做了大概0。1%&lt;br /&gt;明年一年到底要如何过还真的不了解。暂时不去想，因为没有必要。&lt;br /&gt;发现自己越来越什么也不担心了，因为越来越确定我会离开，尽管不知钱要从何而来。(从天上掉下来吧！)只知道明年要开开心心的过，因为那样有意义的一年人生中也只有一次而已，更该充分体验。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;噢，忘了说，台湾真的很好玩。这趟的旅行让我对LEP大有好感了很多吧。NYJC和TJ的人都很好。呵呵，这样说很废，有种词穷的感觉。昨天我MISS掉TAIWANOUTING陪妈妈去逛街去了，希望下次还有机会吧。下次还要去剑潭住，再去体会某种“回家”的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚刚看到了某些人PO的东东，突然觉得自己老了。或者说是心境不同了。尽管PARTOFME还是很怀念去年那种大家在一起的感觉。但毕竟，现在没有什么“大家”了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然想到在台湾时蓝小姐说的：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;离别不是感伤，而是力量的传递。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;任何离别都是吧。心灵的离别也是。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-2231328316167365193?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2231328316167365193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/2231328316167365193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#2231328316167365193' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-7751407152404368946</id><published>2007-11-15T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T09:08:07.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;&lt;祝我生日快乐&gt;&gt; 很好听的一首歌。&lt;br /&gt;我19 岁了。真快。太快。&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;祝我快乐。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-7751407152404368946?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7751407152404368946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7751407152404368946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#7751407152404368946' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-4564099379839219318</id><published>2007-11-07T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T14:43:03.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>最近很郁闷的感觉。迷糊的过着每一天。迷糊的做自己不该在做的事情。&lt;br /&gt;刚看某人的东西，感觉突然又被拉得好远。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not having a life. Am i? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;连这个地方都懒得打扫，只是偶尔在这里废话 一下。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I’m hopeless man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说真的，我已经不再有什么强烈的情感了。感情泛滥，已经不属于我。有的时候，看到别人high, 我却找不到一丝感动。看到有些朋友跟cca mates or classmates super close，我总觉得为什么我的生活却是这样子，没有情绪，没有付出，没有感觉，更没有真心笑容。其实答案早已浮现无疑，我早已不是我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一年结束了，我又得到了什么，珍惜了什么，学会了什么，明白了什么。&lt;br /&gt;仔细想，感觉一切都似乎都很模糊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许，一切都是多想了。等待时间过去，一切都会有变化的一天。&lt;br /&gt;如果真的是这样，那么， 我无能为力，也只能等待。&lt;br /&gt;等待。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有一年。就一年。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-4564099379839219318?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4564099379839219318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4564099379839219318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#4564099379839219318' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-8774926404884293275</id><published>2007-10-27T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T13:37:51.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>此文只是要纪念一个人。&lt;br /&gt;一个曾经叫我姐姐，曾经陪我度过那么多年的人。&lt;br /&gt;现在，既然你已经真的遗忘了我的存在，那么，再见吧。&lt;br /&gt;我也该成熟一点，友情很多时候还是要中止。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你的每一包KISSES.&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你的每一封充满错别字的信。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你的每一个拥抱。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你的每一次等待。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你的每一次关怀。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你的每一份礼物。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你的每一次珍惜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢谢&lt;br /&gt;你曾经在我生命中逗留这样久。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这次和以前不一样了吧。是真的再见了。再也不会对你笑了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我会忘记，从此不再记起。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;珍重。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-8774926404884293275?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/8774926404884293275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/8774926404884293275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#8774926404884293275' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-1797450935752391312</id><published>2007-10-17T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T22:38:30.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我疯了吧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在应该赶快做OP。可是我在干嘛？？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;做PW的当儿，听着很老的歌。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;水木年华的《一生有你》。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然心里一阵感动。仿佛第一次听它的感动。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。感觉很奇怪。自己的脑袋越来越简单了。真不知道是好事还是坏事。就像那天跟VERON讲的一样，再也不会想起以前，除非有人提起，除非刻意去想念。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来，情感真的会过期。真的。&lt;br /&gt;当初的全情付出，如今成了模糊，没有心跳的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;当初的当局着迷，如今成了清澈无比，比镜子还明亮。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。真的疯了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁能承受岁月无情的变迁。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这歌词很烂。因为，变的是人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. feel like tearing. I think this song sux.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-1797450935752391312?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/1797450935752391312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/1797450935752391312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#1797450935752391312' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-3616893380292536353</id><published>2007-09-01T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T18:43:32.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>教师节，回了趟南洋。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一切都很熟悉，但一切都又变了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们在401原来的教室里回忆以前坐的位子，才发现，早已模糊不清。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来，一年都要过去了。小我们一届的学妹都要毕业了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想念，终究是无法释怀的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-3616893380292536353?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/3616893380292536353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/3616893380292536353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#3616893380292536353' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-5088898392452968873</id><published>2007-08-17T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T18:02:56.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>真的是很久不在这里写东西了。&lt;br /&gt;嗯。懒吧。但还是在日记上写的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;日子过得越来越累，要PROMOS了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时偶尔开始想念从扬州到上海路上的那片田野，只是小小的想念而已。宁静终究不属于我的生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;决定要把身体养养好了。因为近来生病生了很久，今年看病的花费也足以让我买一大堆东西了。所以不可以再生病了。=）不然妈妈也会很担心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。去吃东西然后读书了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-5088898392452968873?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/5088898392452968873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/5088898392452968873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#5088898392452968873' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-5871416400896676693</id><published>2007-05-24T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T20:24:33.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>嗯。&lt;br /&gt;有段日子没有写东西了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近还真是够累的。精力不够用吧。真是想不起来以前更加忙碌，去上学只为CCA的日子是怎么过的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看到JAS 的某些ENTRIES，让我很有感触。原来有的时候时间再怎么变，有的感觉还是坚定不移。嗯。一定要找一天去喝酒。一酒解千愁。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天很戏剧性的去了华岗。当然，不是我要去的。当发觉自己已经似乎记不起很多人的名字时，才发现，原来一切过了那么久，眼看要一年了。而自己的记忆把很多事情过滤掉了，可是有些画面似乎永远不退色。不知道为什么，看着他们泡在BLACKBOX里面，我居然有种“好浪费时间” 的想法，当然也突然想到“没关系，他们还小。这种生活理所当然。” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我真的是老了吧？&lt;br /&gt;心理年龄可能有30岁了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说得太多了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在的我，安安静静过生活。&lt;br /&gt;安静得不能再安静了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想我是得忧郁症了。&lt;br /&gt;小小的脑袋里装的事情太多。&lt;br /&gt;是啊。JAS 说的对，我要失去依靠了。&lt;br /&gt;尽管心已经在流血，却还勉强的说，没关系，我很坚强。&lt;br /&gt;没有依靠也无所谓，我不需要。&lt;br /&gt;只要能不再伤害家人就已足够。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是为什么你还要再逼我？&lt;br /&gt;你们或许从来不在乎伤害我，&lt;br /&gt;只会一直告诉我要为你们分担，只会告诉我你们压力都很大。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那么我呢？&lt;br /&gt;谁能为我分担一下？&lt;br /&gt;我的压力要去那里疏解？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;早知道我会爱得受不了。&lt;br /&gt;早知道认识你像玩高空弹跳&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-5871416400896676693?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/5871416400896676693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/5871416400896676693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#5871416400896676693' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-5621311775263905907</id><published>2007-05-11T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T21:59:17.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>这个礼拜真是很。。。&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。找不到形容词。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生活陷入低谷，安慰自己没关系，我会更坚强。&lt;br /&gt;可是自我安慰多了反而更委屈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天真是发生了国际性的大笑话。&lt;br /&gt;让我一直在思考，这个国家到底有多少人懂得什么叫作“为人师表” ？&lt;br /&gt;又有多少人真正能够做到为人师表该做的举动。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的一句“我知道你委屈，可是你的眼泪值很多钱” 让我突然好像要全部的泪都涌出来了。&lt;br /&gt;没想到这么久没说话，而现在说话却是因为一些不好的事情。&lt;br /&gt;呵呵，不知道该说什么。&lt;br /&gt;感动吗？有一部份。&lt;br /&gt;自嘲吗？也有一部份。&lt;br /&gt;难过吗？也是有的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这几天在学鲁迅的&lt;&lt;药&gt;&gt;，今天的事情又让我突然冒出了这个毫不夸张的想法：&lt;br /&gt;这个社会病了。而且病得比当年“革命时期” 更严重。&lt;br /&gt;因为现在人们知道自己病了，却没有人要看病，更没有人要治病。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直在想，是否自己也应当明哲保身，沉默寡言？&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。找不到答案。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个世界越来越奇妙了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-5621311775263905907?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/5621311775263905907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/5621311775263905907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#5621311775263905907' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-3082453232155963805</id><published>2007-05-11T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T21:57:54.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>关门，从那里走出来。&lt;br /&gt;突然鼻子酸了一下。没有理由的。所以我说每次看到他都想流泪。可能是他让我想起那些已经远离我的戏剧，那个曾经他说是让人着迷的东西。听他的声音，都会让我想起去年说戏时他充满激情的眼神。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。我太感情用事。不成熟。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然后看着你快步离去的背影，我知道你不对劲了。&lt;br /&gt;再看到你眼眶里要涌出来的泪水，我的心突然痛了一下。不因为别的，因为很久没有看到你哭了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;霎那突然很想像狗狗说的那样，把那些让我们难过的东西都烧掉。&lt;br /&gt;因为他们一直在伤害我们。&lt;br /&gt;突然又是一句挺完美的台词浮现在我脑海：他不过是一个很容易受伤的孩子，心灵其实脆弱得很多人都无法想象。何必再伤害？放过他吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不会再这样了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的再也不会。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是啊。其实可以为所欲为，因为已经没有什么可以输了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是为了不伤害自己，我们要学会两耳不闻窗外事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不想挣扎了。就这样过吧。即使已经迷失自己，就这样过吧。&lt;br /&gt;坚持自己唯一剩下的一些自尊以及原则，生活，就这样过吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written on 10/5/07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-3082453232155963805?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/3082453232155963805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/3082453232155963805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#3082453232155963805' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-3177495052969153086</id><published>2007-04-23T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T19:14:15.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天有个朋友突然说我是个念旧的人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;的确。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不是因为过去有多么的美好。只是，那是我所流逝的华年。那是曾经的我，疯狂的我，幼稚的我，很傻的我，很执着的我，很多幻想的我，很忙的我。&lt;br /&gt;即使过去的影子模糊不清，但还是觉得它们很珍贵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天我在说，现在的我很不像我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实想想也没有什么像不像。人总是变化万千的。&lt;br /&gt;我至少，还是那个任意挥洒情感的我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无所谓了吧。其他的真的无所谓了。&lt;br /&gt;我会好好的。&lt;br /&gt;会快乐的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-3177495052969153086?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/3177495052969153086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/3177495052969153086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3177495052969153086' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-7700378866180217579</id><published>2007-04-17T18:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T19:13:10.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is so pathetic now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been falling sick frequently like siao. Fever, flu, pharnxy inflammation, eye infection, medical allergic………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No any commitments except my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I can’t help it but using the word, pathetic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And worse of all… I’m not doing well in my studies either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所谓的一事无成，就是指我了吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一次又一次告诉自己，没关系，还有一年半而已。&lt;br /&gt;真的无所谓。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是看到周围的人的生活，我不禁还是开始自嘲，自我安慰等等等等。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TANIA 要退学去读她喜欢的东西了。很羡慕她。&lt;br /&gt;当然，只是没有什么意义的羡慕。因为她的决定让我想起了当初那个说要上中戏的自己，&lt;br /&gt;就像和狗狗开玩笑时说的，她的举动让我想起&lt;&lt;勇气&gt;&gt;这首歌。&lt;br /&gt;爱真的需要勇气。不管是什么样的爱，去追求都是需要勇气。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然想起了一些很怪的东西。相信LEP 的人们都很熟悉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人生无常。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;此情可待成追忆，只是当时已惘然。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-7700378866180217579?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7700378866180217579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7700378866180217579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7700378866180217579' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-982177378292096023</id><published>2007-04-06T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T23:04:27.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>有的时候真的觉得自己很奇怪。&lt;br /&gt;别人简单的方面，我太复杂。&lt;br /&gt;别人复杂的方面，我又太简单无知。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。很好笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近的生活真的很郁闷。&lt;br /&gt;郁闷到我都找不到什么适合的形容词了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;终於OFFICIALLY 离开了歌坊。前一，两个月的努力都废掉了。&lt;br /&gt;那天一句“我要当导演” 突然让自己明白我还是很白痴的。&lt;br /&gt;刹那的冲动，和几位朋友的“你很自由” 让我真的突然很想哭….&lt;br /&gt;现在只希望华韵不要拒绝我。不然我真的什么喜欢的事也没得干了。&lt;br /&gt;……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚刚有人突然告诉我。。我真的很没有计划。&lt;br /&gt;是的。真的是没有。唯一有的计划统统都出乎意料的没有实现。&lt;br /&gt;现在大家全都变得很现实了，让我真的有些不适应呢。&lt;br /&gt;难不成PORTFOILO 上的几句话就那么重要。&lt;br /&gt;的确很重要。嗯。是的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没关系。大家都继续忙吧。忙着RUN 所有的东西。&lt;br /&gt;RUN 各种各样的EXCO POSTS&lt;br /&gt;跑吧孩子！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-982177378292096023?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/982177378292096023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/982177378292096023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#982177378292096023' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-22585263872632809</id><published>2007-04-05T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T18:40:47.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>人都是善变的。&lt;br /&gt;只不过是没想到，没有预料到。&lt;br /&gt;有的改变竟然让人觉得寒心。&lt;br /&gt;或者是自己从来不曾了解，所以误解。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人无完人，更何况是善变的人们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只是，为什么是你。&lt;br /&gt;这么久没有听到你，听到时居然是一些不怎么让人高兴的东西。&lt;br /&gt;不想别的，只是想到3，4 年的友情，心里有点痛。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-22585263872632809?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/22585263872632809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/22585263872632809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#22585263872632809' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-4922466135828034590</id><published>2007-03-31T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T22:09:51.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well... very long never blog le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah. have been sick all these days ever since last weekend&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;don't really know the reason why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.feel so tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;council elects had their introduction on fri. Tania was telling me she feel smth like...a bit regretting not to run. Yah, i had a super terrible conflict with my mum and basically i was sad that i couldnt run. But seeing the quality of my faculty elects, i don't regret not running at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我可能真的习惯了吧。慢慢习惯现在这样。&lt;br /&gt;我不一样了。我在变，而且自己可以清楚的感受到变化。&lt;br /&gt;人大了，可能对很多事情都不在那么强硬了。就随便多了。&lt;br /&gt;是吧，是这样的吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-4922466135828034590?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4922466135828034590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4922466135828034590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#4922466135828034590' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-452463197613287071</id><published>2007-03-18T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T18:10:05.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ru68uAPekfQ/Rf0PTwbci-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/8dtaWGEVwN8/s1600-h/flutter_by_winkle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ru68uAPekfQ/Rf0PTwbci-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/8dtaWGEVwN8/s320/flutter_by_winkle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043203989816773602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无意间看到的。&lt;br /&gt;很给人无尽的想象。&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NO... march hols is ending!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i havent really mug much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... really gives me a big headache to think abt school reopening. &lt;br /&gt;though the unknown composition of S61 is bringing some excitment, but still very fan2. Coz basically my life now is not settled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need to join smth that can get me settled and make me love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚刚写完作文。&lt;br /&gt;KAO。。真的是。。自己都不知道自己在写些什么...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;成长在回忆中度过。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-452463197613287071?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/452463197613287071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/452463197613287071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#452463197613287071' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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/_Ru68uAPekfQ/Rf0PTwbci-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/8dtaWGEVwN8/s72-c/flutter_by_winkle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-7233599833968803741</id><published>2007-03-08T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T23:15:07.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>各位自闭的朋友们，赶快教我如何做到安贫乐道，心如止水，&lt;br /&gt;这样我就可以开始自闭，然后让自己不再对所有爱的东西有感觉，不再是现在这个连妈妈都讨厌的孩子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。苦笑ING&lt;br /&gt;我都快要讨厌死自己了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;觉得自己现在很像李白/杜甫。&lt;br /&gt;除了忧愁，辛酸，不得志，悲愁。。。。呵呵真的不知道还有什么了。&lt;br /&gt;就像他们一样，不被理解，不被了解，然后就这样渡过悲惨的人生。&lt;br /&gt;(其实他们不悲惨，因为起码有流传百世的文学作品让后人敬仰)&lt;br /&gt;NVM，MAYBE 我可以QUIT EVERYTHING， ALL MY CCAS AND DUN JOIN ANYTHING 然后开始学他们借景抒情，或是像那些隐逸的人多多学习。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not supposed to join council.  not even run for it. Not even a chance to run. &lt;br /&gt;I’m also definitely not supposed to do any drama stuffs in my whole life anymore. Maybe forever just as an audience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没关系。我会接受这一切的。&lt;br /&gt;不过就是安贫乐道而已嘛，不过就是让自己销声匿迹，让你尽量不要看到我而已嘛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很容易做到的。NO PROBLEM AT ALL。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当隐形人很容易的。我肯定可以学会的。肯定可以学会的。呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll establish a new chen meng image in term 2. sure. No problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun wan to cry every night anymore. This is really sucky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-7233599833968803741?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7233599833968803741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/7233599833968803741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7233599833968803741' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-4492099138182082833</id><published>2007-02-20T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T22:21:33.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;就那么霎那间，我感觉到怕了。那个怕的感觉又回来了。&lt;br /&gt;隐约中觉得，&lt;br /&gt;快了，真的一切又要倒回了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apparently, it’s scary when you don’t know what the other party knows&lt;br /&gt;and what he/she doesn’t know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-4492099138182082833?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4492099138182082833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4492099138182082833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#4492099138182082833' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-5418975894767815366</id><published>2007-02-20T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T14:29:23.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CNY HOLS 的最后一天了。唉。。真是的。&lt;br /&gt;每天在家很是无聊，但起码很爽，即使没有做任何有意义的事情还是很爽。&lt;br /&gt;我根本天生是条大懒虫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚刚ATTEMPT 了一下MATH P AND C 的TUTORIAL。 OMG。我真的恨不得撞墙了。终於明白去年不理会这个TOPIC 的后果。当然，后果就是很讨厌它，然后。。。不会做。。。。悲惨啊。&lt;br /&gt;心里突然真的就很不舒坦。&lt;br /&gt;只是觉得自己这样混着过让自己很难受。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好吧。我要下定决心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我要好好读书！！！！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;我要做个MUGGER！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-5418975894767815366?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/5418975894767815366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/5418975894767815366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#5418975894767815366' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-4407452522767202216</id><published>2007-02-18T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T13:45:14.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;又是过年了。&lt;br /&gt;今年的“团圆饭” 少了玉婷，还有EKPING&lt;br /&gt;BUT。。。NOT BAD 。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实还是那句我说了N 年的话。虽然我们真的很不一样了，虽然还是差距很大，但还是可以很自然很快乐很简单的吃吃饭，聊聊生活，说说废话，糊闹几下。呵呵，君子之交淡如水。但有这样一潭不是很浅的水，真的是很满足。分开了5年，我们也聚了5次。虽然从来不齐，因为齐的时候恐怕是当我们其中一人结婚了吧？！(LATER IS 大狗狗。哈哈。不过难说，LATER是我这个说要最晚结婚的人先结婚了)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好多废话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨晚猛吃了很多巧克力，现在喉咙痛死了，八成又发炎了。嗯。怪自己太贪吃了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;祝大家都春节快乐吧。多多拿红包=)&lt;br /&gt;过了这几天可能就真的不可以太SLACK了，所以。。。大家利用这几天好好玩，好好睡吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。我就是今天11点才起来 0_0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-4407452522767202216?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4407452522767202216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/4407452522767202216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#4407452522767202216' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-5597026716261367407</id><published>2007-02-14T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T22:28:41.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Valentines’ Day everyone!!!!&lt;br /&gt;谢谢所有送东西给我的人，不管东西大小，都很谢谢噢=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又是一个情人节。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天早上，突然想起，去年的2月14日我是怎么过的？&lt;br /&gt;心韵新韵POOLSIDE MEETING，尴尬冷场的气氛，至今记得。&lt;br /&gt;还有你陪我坐在66上，路上泛黄的路灯。。。&lt;br /&gt;原来那时的我，如此不懂得珍惜，更不懂得你的付出。&lt;br /&gt;最近可能真的是老了。一些已经不存在的事情有的时候反而过了很久却越显清晰。&lt;br /&gt;清晰，有的时候是可怕的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CROSS COUNTRY&lt;br /&gt;和宋夏走完全程。很倒楣的MENSE CRAMP 让我不想跑。&lt;br /&gt;边走边聊之间，似乎把这不在一起的4年快进了一遍。&lt;br /&gt;是啊，虽然每年都有团圆饭，但我们成长的太快，能聊的还是太多。&lt;br /&gt;现在其实只是希望我可以有SCHOLARSHIP拿，毕竟我家没钱。&lt;br /&gt;还希望宋夏可以STAY，可以来我的班。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了。好困。不废话了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生活。&lt;br /&gt;我决定接受你所给予我的一切了。&lt;br /&gt;失望，郁闷，想念。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;无论是什么，我想我会慢慢学会接受。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-5597026716261367407?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/5597026716261367407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/5597026716261367407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#5597026716261367407' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-9222062815869833934</id><published>2007-02-10T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T14:22:21.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well…damn long didn’t blog le. Hmm.. actually coz the blogger page loads damn slow.. then I lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近发生不少事情。呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天去LEP SCHOLARSHIP 面试。SCREWED。我知道面试时最忌讳的就是不坦诚。虽然我自认为平时自己为人真诚，可是当别人问一些我不太想回答的问题时，我不是闪，就是傻呼呼的乱回答。还是不够聪明吧。其实我自己知道，我不经意见肯定流露了些不该流露的东西。总体来讲感觉真的不太好。现在除了PRAY，也没有什么我能做的了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当问到为什么不做戏的时候，我闪烁其词，傻子听了都觉得不CONVINCING，我居然可以说一些似乎有些道理的理由，然后说“很多很多原因，虽然爱，但真的不能再做了。” 呵呵。如此的我，一定让他们觉得我。。。不知道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回南中拿成绩时，碰到LXH。一句“为什么不做了？” 让我又呆滞了。只好傻傻的笑，然后又是一句“原因太多了”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;算了。没关系。&lt;br /&gt;没有SCHOLARSHIP就算了吧。&lt;br /&gt;大不了就换去读BIO。只是要换班，换FAC。。。有些SAD。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得自己最近。。不是，是开学到现在都很不顺。&lt;br /&gt;当然不可能什么事情都顺心。但是可能最近有些过多了吧。&lt;br /&gt;可能现在的我在经历某种低潮吧。会好的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天去看了杨老师的&lt;&lt;绝对信号&gt;&gt;。嗯。意见还是保留给自己吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回家后我在想我自己说的一句话，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not doing drama anymore, but I’m still supporting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-9222062815869833934?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/9222062815869833934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/9222062815869833934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#9222062815869833934' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116927449604113350</id><published>2007-01-20T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T14:28:16.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had really bad cramps last night and mum dun let me eat panadol!! Rubbish…haiz…finally I didn’t bother and get out of bed to eat panadol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t really know what’s wrong with me. Just… not in high/happy/ cheered up mood. &lt;br /&gt;Feel even more erhm…un-cheered after knowing that a lot of people are having gatherings with their current class or whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean… I think….&lt;br /&gt;I’m just missing 401. I’m just missing nanyang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss those old people that I used to see around and crap around with. Is not that 61 is not nice… probably I’m just unused / not fitting/ not adapting to it. &lt;br /&gt;Was taking bus with wanghuan last fri morning. I was saying that I kind of want to go back to nanyang. She kind of unable to get it why. Probably very little people are feeling what I am feeling now. Everyone just seem pretty contented with their current class and new friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I have to believe the fact that things will be in place soon ba. &lt;br /&gt;Shall go off to do my chem tutorial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116927449604113350?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116927449604113350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116927449604113350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116927449604113350' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116920268758953112</id><published>2007-01-19T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T18:31:27.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WIDELIA IS BACK。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;终於再也忍受不了不写东西的感觉了。&lt;br /&gt;Moreover…seems that atmosphere at home is a bit better now.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE WHAT WE SAID DURING GP，THERE SHOULD BE 言论自由。&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE TO BE INTROSPECTIVE SIAHZZZ。。。&lt;br /&gt;嗯。其实不知道自己想说些什么。只能说，最近活的不好也不坏。&lt;br /&gt;刚才看了我以前的一些POST。看到“戏剧” 两个字时自己心里沉了一下。&lt;br /&gt;是啊，决定让自己与黄城无关时就已经是在放弃了。自己认清整个局面的时候已经很释然了。&lt;br /&gt;可是不知道为什么其实那天唱&lt;&lt;唱一首华初的歌&gt;&gt;的时候心里突然揪了一下。&lt;br /&gt;或许吧。自己还是幼稚的。&lt;br /&gt;说实话，可能自己对所有事情的期望都太高了。所以现在觉得很多事情都NOT IN PLACE。&lt;br /&gt;可能过些日子就会习惯了。&lt;br /&gt;Seems that everyone around me is mugging a lot… maybe… yah… I should start mugging soon. &lt;br /&gt;After all good grades= more freedom to do other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;世界纷纷扰扰喧喧闹闹&lt;br /&gt;什么是真实&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;五月天的&lt;&lt;最重要的小事&gt;&gt;，很好听。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;你笑得像个孩子&lt;br /&gt;每个平凡小事&lt;br /&gt;变成永恒故事&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。能当一辈子小孩多幸福。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116920268758953112?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116920268758953112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116920268758953112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116920268758953112' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116765965176945439</id><published>2007-01-01T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T22:58:50.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have to close my blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not of my will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116765965176945439?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116765965176945439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116765965176945439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116765965176945439' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116757411866470424</id><published>2006-12-31T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T22:25:12.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>本来真的很不想再开电脑。&lt;br /&gt;可是年末了。还有几个小时2006年就结束了。&lt;br /&gt;如此疯狂，如此难忘，如此复杂，如此精彩。。&lt;br /&gt;这样的2006，即将结束。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我从来没有像现在这样，希望一年不要结束。&lt;br /&gt;因为我会想念南中，我会想念NYSC，我会想念一身洁白的校服，&lt;br /&gt;我会想念做戏的感觉，我会想念上课时和朋友狂笑的时刻，&lt;br /&gt;我会想念你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。说这些或者没有用。我真的应该理智一些了。&lt;br /&gt;毕竟很多事情感情用事是不可以的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;按照惯例，&lt;br /&gt;New year resolutions….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) concentrate on studies…mugging is super important&lt;br /&gt;2) 学会保护自己&lt;br /&gt;3) 我要快乐，你要快乐。我所有的朋友，亲人等等都要快乐幸福&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就这样吧。刚才买了long island…现在冰着在，等会儿就喝。呵呵。可是 10% 好像不可能让我喝醉。只是很无聊，想要重温这种酒的味道。the wine that we once shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真是崩溃啊。有没有人要陪我去PUB好好喝酒啊。&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。谁愿意快告诉我噢。我任何时间都OK。&lt;br /&gt;i'm really desperate to drink..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年，再见了。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢，给了我这样很不一般的一年。&lt;br /&gt;祝福大家2007 很精彩噢！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yah right. i'm such a big cheater. i'm such a crap. i'm not worth it. i'm not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116757411866470424?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116757411866470424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116757411866470424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116757411866470424' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116749098786807717</id><published>2006-12-30T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T23:03:07.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>老鼠，JAS。。谢谢你们。&lt;br /&gt;如果没有你们，我想我只会更加难堪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年12月30号7点多。整整7个半月。&lt;br /&gt;做了整整7个半月的美梦终於醒了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老鼠说的对，我不论如何都要承担痛苦。只是要选择一种痛苦。&lt;br /&gt;我注定不能拥有幸福。我注定不能拥有你。&lt;br /&gt;从5月15号开始，我注定需要承担这种痛苦，这种后果，这种责任。&lt;br /&gt;为了这半年多的不理智，为了这半年多的幸福，为了这一生的刻骨铭心，&lt;br /&gt;我认了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是的。我累了。&lt;br /&gt;哭累了，疯累了，吵累了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们都有过一次幸福的机会。 &lt;br /&gt;一次得幸福，够了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116749098786807717?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116749098786807717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116749098786807717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116749098786807717' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116737204940007671</id><published>2006-12-29T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T14:00:49.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天可能真的又继续反常了。 &lt;br /&gt;听着我曾经说很“特别” 的歌。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小情歌&lt;br /&gt;苏打绿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这是一首简单的小情歌&lt;br /&gt;唱着人们心肠的曲折&lt;br /&gt;我想我很快乐&lt;br /&gt;当有你的温热&lt;br /&gt;脚边的空气转了&lt;br /&gt;唱着我们心头的白鸽&lt;br /&gt;我想我很适合&lt;br /&gt;当一个歌颂者&lt;br /&gt;青春在风中飘着&lt;br /&gt;你知道就算大雨让这座城市颠倒&lt;br /&gt;我会给你怀抱&lt;br /&gt;受不了看见你背影来到&lt;br /&gt;写下我度秒如年难捱的离骚&lt;br /&gt;就算整个世界被寂寞绑票&lt;br /&gt;我也不会奔跑&lt;br /&gt;逃不了最后谁也都苍老&lt;br /&gt;写下我时间和琴声交错的城堡&lt;br /&gt;最后谁也都苍老&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;注定的。注定我们是不一样的人。&lt;br /&gt;你永远都不会懂我。就如同这么多年了，他也从未懂我。&lt;br /&gt;或许是的。成熟的是你，幼稚的是我。&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要开学了。还有3天。&lt;br /&gt;2006年，还有2天就会正式结束。 &lt;br /&gt;呵呵。我的思绪又飘到。。。。&lt;br /&gt;突然想到我离开上海的时候karen说：&lt;br /&gt;“剩下的信我给你寄会新加坡吧。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“不用了。就让它们留在上海吧。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“好啊。你30岁的时候我再给你吧。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。我30岁的时候，是否还会想起我的17岁？是否还会想起2006 这么戏剧性的一年？我30 岁的时候是否还会有勇气去看到漂亮熟悉的红色信封。&lt;br /&gt;我30岁的时候是否还会爱吃巧克力，是否还会爱吃提拉米苏？&lt;br /&gt;或许我30岁的时候已经结婚了，生活不再有任何戏剧的痕迹和戏剧性的情节。&lt;br /&gt;然后可能那时我会平静的看着从前，然后对自己说，&lt;br /&gt;那，是我的青春。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。去读读书吧。不然整个假期真的是废掉了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116737204940007671?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116737204940007671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116737204940007671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116737204940007671' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116727708967340971</id><published>2006-12-28T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T11:38:09.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>终於回来了！&lt;br /&gt;25号的时候合肥起了大雾。飞机不能飞了。结果好不容易搞到火车硬座票。坐了9个小时才到上海。一夜没睡。合肥差一点要封城，把我有些吓倒了。 &lt;br /&gt;还好，我回来了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore felt home-like. Duh… I lived here for 9 years already.&lt;br /&gt;But..hahaha… very unused to singlish now… people please speak to me in singlish or pro-ed lang… hahaha….. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我瘦了不少。不是减肥的。是生病生的吧。不过怎么瘦的不管，瘦了还是很好的。&lt;br /&gt;少了3，4 公斤还是很好的。可惜好像不该减的地方减了不少。呵呵。-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这几天在看&lt;&lt;似水年华&gt;&gt;。买它其实只有一个原因。因为上面写了一句话：&lt;br /&gt;“我们不相信宿命，但无法对发自心底的声音置若罔闻”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不相信宿命。从来都不相信。&lt;br /&gt;可是有的事情，或许不是你相信不相信就能改变什么的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然之间，我真的希望我是一个大脑简单的人。 &lt;br /&gt;我真的希望我是个情感冷淡的人。&lt;br /&gt;我真的希望我是个不爱文字的人。&lt;br /&gt;我真的希望我是个从没爱过的人。&lt;br /&gt;我更加希望我是个得了失忆症的人。&lt;br /&gt;可以完全忘记2006年所有的伤害，所有的错误；忘记这7个月的点滴，忘记那些在我脑海里一个一个的画面，那些让我很幸福又很痛的画面。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我真的越来越不像我了。&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。其实昨天我才说过，人没有什么像不像自己，在有些情况下，都会变的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还是在听张惠妹的&lt;&lt;记得&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116727708967340971?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116727708967340971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116727708967340971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116727708967340971' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116687344501364318</id><published>2006-12-23T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T19:30:45.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天去修修头发。谁知被剪得面目全非。不，是发貌全非。 &lt;br /&gt;气得我。。。。下次绝对不到没有名气的店去见头发。&lt;br /&gt;Julia 带我去tiffany &amp;co 找督导剪看来还是明智的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所有会去中国的朋友注意。千万不要去某个叫白厦的理发店。 虽然它是连锁店，&lt;br /&gt;但真的很烂。烂到我真觉得。。。。天下没有这么烂的理发师了。&lt;br /&gt;什么白厦。根本就是白痴。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;算了。头发还会长长。可以在修。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚才在听信乐团的《死了都要爱》&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。其实，很美丽的境界。但是如果人真的到那种地步，已经是生不如死了吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;《死了都要爱》&lt;br /&gt;死了都要爱&lt;br /&gt;不淋漓尽致不痛快&lt;br /&gt;感情多深只有这样&lt;br /&gt;才足够表白&lt;br /&gt;死了都要爱&lt;br /&gt;不哭到微笑不痛快&lt;br /&gt;宇宙毁灭心还在&lt;br /&gt;把每天当成是末日来相爱&lt;br /&gt;一分一秒都美到泪水掉下来&lt;br /&gt;不理会别人是看好或看坏&lt;br /&gt;只要你勇敢跟我来&lt;br /&gt;爱不用刻意安排&lt;br /&gt;凭感觉去亲吻相拥就会很愉快&lt;br /&gt;享受现在别一开怀就怕受伤害&lt;br /&gt;许多奇迹我们相信才会存在&lt;br /&gt;死了都要爱&lt;br /&gt;不淋漓尽致不痛快&lt;br /&gt;感情多深只有这样才足够表白&lt;br /&gt;死了都要爱&lt;br /&gt;不哭到微笑不痛快&lt;br /&gt;宇宙毁灭心还在&lt;br /&gt;穷途末路都要爱&lt;br /&gt;不极度浪漫不痛快&lt;br /&gt;发会雪白土会掩埋&lt;br /&gt;思念不腐坏&lt;br /&gt;到绝路都要爱&lt;br /&gt;不天荒地老不痛快&lt;br /&gt;不怕热爱变火海&lt;br /&gt;爱到沸腾才精采&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不过，有一句词很适合我。但是，应该是不哭到狂笑不痛快。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116687344501364318?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116687344501364318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116687344501364318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116687344501364318' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116667433680652032</id><published>2006-12-21T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T12:12:16.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>终于，被我找到了。这是一部电视剧的片尾曲。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爱如空气&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幸福就像花期&lt;br /&gt;开到荼靡&lt;br /&gt;爱情留在秋天&lt;br /&gt;独自叹息&lt;br /&gt;九月的天气&lt;br /&gt;下起大雨&lt;br /&gt;淋湿我的思绪&lt;br /&gt;雨后的花瓣&lt;br /&gt;散落一地&lt;br /&gt;把它做成书签&lt;br /&gt;藏在日记&lt;br /&gt;时光冲淡往事&lt;br /&gt;鲜艳褪去&lt;br /&gt;留下泛黄的痕迹&lt;br /&gt;我们之间的爱&lt;br /&gt;轻得像空气&lt;br /&gt;而我依然承受不起&lt;br /&gt;任往事在心里不停地堆积&lt;br /&gt;只能拥抱着空气&lt;br /&gt;假装那是你&lt;br /&gt;幸福隔着玻璃&lt;br /&gt;看似很美丽&lt;br /&gt;却无法触及&lt;br /&gt;也许擦肩而过的你&lt;br /&gt;只留下一种痕迹在我生命里&lt;br /&gt;我们之间的爱&lt;br /&gt;轻得像空气&lt;br /&gt;而我依然承受不起&lt;br /&gt;任往事在心里不停地堆积&lt;br /&gt;如果你不懂得珍惜&lt;br /&gt;思念会过期&lt;br /&gt;我们之间的爱&lt;br /&gt;重得像空气&lt;br /&gt;越想逃离却越沉迷&lt;br /&gt;回忆太拥挤&lt;br /&gt;我无法呼吸&lt;br /&gt;只能拥抱着空气&lt;br /&gt;假装那是你&lt;br /&gt;不曾远离&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;空气太新鲜就会如此。自己不知不觉中就越来越沉迷。越来越贪婪的享受这珍贵的空气。&lt;br /&gt;最后，没有它你就无法呼吸。没有它就致命。&lt;br /&gt;我在说废话吧？没有空气当让无法呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;无法呼吸当然会死。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116667433680652032?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116667433680652032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116667433680652032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116667433680652032' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116667360191282531</id><published>2006-12-21T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T12:00:01.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>终于可以写中文了。 爽死我了。&lt;br /&gt;还有5 天就可以回家了！！！ &lt;br /&gt;我想死新加坡了。。。 &lt;br /&gt;因为这个假期说真的，发生了不少不在我意料中的事情。让我的生活乱了不少。&lt;br /&gt;这几天一直在听一首很好听的歌，可是老是找不到歌名。。。。。。真崩溃啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好冷。冷。冷。冷。冷。穿了不少还是冷。=（&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好想去看海哦。&lt;br /&gt;其实还真的很久很久没有去海边了。&lt;br /&gt;看海的感觉很特别。因为看海浪拍打沙滩，你逐渐就被催眠了一样。&lt;br /&gt;最近因为生病，老是被迫睡在床上，然后老是做着一些奇怪的梦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记得我考试前就说过，放假的头等事情就是要找回自己。&lt;br /&gt;可是找回来了吗? &lt;br /&gt;我还是很容易伤心&lt;br /&gt;我还是很感情泛滥&lt;br /&gt;我还是因为别人而影响自己的心情&lt;br /&gt;我还是那么清高&lt;br /&gt;我还是那么傻&lt;br /&gt;我还是那么贪心&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许，那个多年前的自己，根本就不是自己。&lt;br /&gt;所以怎么找也找不回来。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116667360191282531?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116667360191282531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116667360191282531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116667360191282531' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116609847658755903</id><published>2006-12-14T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T20:14:36.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pardon me that I wrote in English. Coz erhm.. cant find Chinese writing software on my grandma’s hse de computer at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch secrete love in peach bloosm. Shant elaborate much. Just should day that I saw LI AN THERE。。。。 U NOE.. THE DIRECTOR FOR BROKEBACK….. yesh…and yah.. it was really a good show. Even made me cried on the spot. (coz part of it made me imagined that is our ending) And yeah, it further proved my pov that doing theatre in Singapore is totally no hope and no point. Sounds funny but it’s true. And these few days… have been watching the xinyunxinyun dvd quite a lot of times… not out of my will… Karen wants to watch it, my grandma wants to watch it (just to see some particular stuff)….and watching it for a couple of times really make me feel amused. It is so amazing that how people’s mindset changes. I’m much much different now than half a year ago….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah… and thanks zhenyang for informing me that the impression I give people in the past is very much different from now and of coz thanks for listening to my crap. And thanks veron for being my rubbish bin again some days back (dun rem which day le)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rarrrr.. shant type le&lt;br /&gt;Very cold…. Finger feel like freezing. Hahahaha… 26 dec quickly come… quick come… I wan go home…..&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116609847658755903?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116609847658755903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116609847658755903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116609847658755903' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116580147396173353</id><published>2006-12-11T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T09:44:33.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我已经过够了以泪洗面的日子。&lt;br /&gt;手机已经被没收了。&lt;br /&gt;只好晚上躲在房间里一遍遍的看着信，看着我照相机里以前的照片，看那个让我想笑又想哭的珍藏版剧本，&lt;br /&gt;看那对依然闪亮着的耳环，看10月10号的大头贴。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个假期，过得可真是好精彩啊。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116580147396173353?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116580147396173353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116580147396173353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116580147396173353' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116528152686398397</id><published>2006-12-05T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T12:09:22.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel utterly so digusted by you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still must praise that you are very good&lt;br /&gt;at hurting people. Yah right, i'm making myself the centre of the world.And yah, peopIe are good to me coz of my relationship with you.if you think too much time is spent on unnecessary stuff, and you are so free, go and educate your own damn god bloodily spoiled whinny child man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心情超不好之中。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;早上看读者的一篇文章，感觉泪水已在眼眶，然后又看到那封恐吓信，&lt;br /&gt;心里不禁很害怕，我必须做个选择了是吗？再也不能打马虎眼一直这样拖下去是吗？&lt;br /&gt;鱼和熊掌不可兼得？？&lt;br /&gt;去年这个时候，我也是如此，认为这是自己的决定。&lt;br /&gt;如果现在我像以前一样，自己决定了，是不是对你很不公平啊？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116528152686398397?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116528152686398397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116528152686398397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116528152686398397' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116520908963006868</id><published>2006-12-04T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T13:11:29.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>来到上海两个星期了。说真的挺想回家的。&lt;br /&gt;深秋的感觉的确会让我反思很多事情，深秋的感觉也的确很不一样，但是另一方面我也为&lt;br /&gt;自己错失很多东西感到挺难过得。( grad nite, council camp, class chalet, comm. D chalet….going out with friends….) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不过我想唯一的好处就是经过这么长时间家人朋友不在身边，我会更坚强，&lt;br /&gt;跟不同人的接触交往也让我对生活有了很不一样的想法和概念，同时可能稍稍从别人的忠告中渐长自己的上进心。身边一些人的话说真的非常发人深省。。。什么是成功，什么是爱，什么是快乐，什么是幸福， 什么是生活。 或许都是些跟我很不一样的看法，但的确，让我学到不少。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;周六那天去逛街，买了不少衣服什么的，有件公主袖的黑色毛衣我还挺喜欢的。&lt;br /&gt;周日太阳晒进家里，坐在一架老钢琴前，感觉很暖和。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116520908963006868?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116520908963006868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116520908963006868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116520908963006868' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116459921126239789</id><published>2006-11-27T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T11:46:51.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rarrrrr…now rather free.. though it’s office time… coz I just finished the stuff and currently no new things coming in… hahaa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So damn pissed off that my teeth is giving me probs again…. Right side growing this last permanent tooth that makes it hurt so much… URGH… the tootie seem to have problem squeezing itself out and thus make my gum swelling up…. I wonder if I shld just go visit some dentist in shanghai and pluck out the stupid permanent tooth…..!!!!! it deprive me of eating all the delicious food! Erpz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway… haha.. went my uncle’s house for stay over during the weekend….went to shop for swim suit and went swimming with my little cousin (she’s 6 yrs old )…. Haha…. Quite fun lah… but seriously my cousin is such a spoiled kid. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah… and last fri my darling ring went missing… was kind of sad for the whole weekend….then Sunday night finally found it lying beside my pillow!!! Hahaaaa…...luckily it wasn’t lost…. If not I might buy 5 new rings back to make it up…..haha…don’t want to lose any pretty important stuffs anymore….-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh.. and super good news… my uncle went hk for business stuff last week… so got me back a white colour apple ipod!!!! hehee… supposed to be my belated birthday present….hahaa… that’s damn shuang man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116459921126239789?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116459921126239789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116459921126239789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116459921126239789' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116426580015109134</id><published>2006-11-23T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T15:10:00.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey I’m in shanghai=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I’m really sianified with the work…that’s why slack a while. Have been tidying their online database for one and a half days…their information is smth which I totally can’t understand…. Moreover… everything in chinese. Haha. Guess my Chinese will really improve a lot by the end of the intern. Just signed the internship agreement in the morning. LOL…. Now then I realize it’s quite serious siah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway… one happy thing to announce today. Dagougou is applying for HCI for the first 3 month with her prelim results!!! Haha…. And I think if she gets in, there’s high possibility that we’ll get into the same combi, same class, same cca. HAHAHAH. Happy=)&lt;br /&gt;Next yr is gonna be such a great year I think. Somemore can take bus with ekping in the morning=)…..hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw… yeah. I suppose it’s confirmed tat I’ll be back in spore on 21st dec… coz I signed that intern agreement… which stated that I have to work for them for one month. So…. Darling veron.. I’m sorri cant be back for ur bdae… but sure got big gift for you de lah. Haha. And….guess it’s a fact that I’m gonna miss council camp as well….. haiz…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk, shant slack le…. Go back to work le.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116426580015109134?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116426580015109134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116426580015109134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116426580015109134' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116381952117750042</id><published>2006-11-18T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T11:13:40.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>突然 觉得我应该正式感谢一些朋友，让我的18岁生日过的很美好。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veron, ziyi huangrong:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for those 2-d shin goon, the necklace and earrings… haha though not real shin.. but nvm.. I’ll find one next year. HAHA. Lol. Really enjoyed the night with u’al. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jas, mousie, fat cat, genie, kianyang, pinkie:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the great night yesterday.. though it was really short.. but enjoyable. Love the  presents… and of coz.. the tiramisu cake=) take care ppx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bei and trey: thanks for that very cute bear bear=) though only see u’al for 30 min… but yeah… love ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those who sent sms-es or greetings&lt;br /&gt;zaw shane, pinkie, yaolei, veron, jiacong, zhaowei, huangrong, jas, baona, yihong, rachel, ziyi, melissa, yihan, gewei, zhenghang, biqi, connie, shan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks darlings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明天早上10点10分的飞机，大家take care loh =) &lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your hols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116381952117750042?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116381952117750042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116381952117750042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116381952117750042' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116360373794640186</id><published>2006-11-15T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T23:15:38.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天的6点45分我正式18岁了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢谢所有给我祝福的朋友们,甚至那些在国外还发简讯来的朋友们。谢谢咯。虽然有的只是简单的问候，但却让我很感动哦。虽然昨天一夜手机一直响得我没睡好，但那也是快乐的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;更要感谢某位很重要的人哦，计划了一大堆东西。让我的18岁生日真的很幸福，很快乐。&lt;br /&gt;有你，不可能不快乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还要感谢我的家人。姥姥，舅舅，舅妈，甚至是妈妈的同学。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不过最最感谢我妈妈。&lt;br /&gt;养育之恩大于一切。&lt;br /&gt;是您让我又机会感受如此美丽的生命，如此有意义的活着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天收到妈妈的短讯：18年的现在我被打了催产剂，心里焦急的等待着，痛苦着。&lt;br /&gt;看到这些，我差点要哭，可是其实正在NTU。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了好了。不说太多了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;18岁，金色般的年龄，期待明年所有的精彩。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再一次感谢祝福我的人们。爱你们哦。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116360373794640186?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116360373794640186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116360373794640186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116360373794640186' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116350165284310929</id><published>2006-11-14T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:54:12.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>距离正式告别我的17岁还剩不到24小时。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚才给妈妈写礼物信时突然很想哭的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;只是感叹原来18年这么快。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然发现2006年，生活中的改变太多了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我长大了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;WELL.. sabbaticals is erhm... erhm.. rather taxing.&lt;br /&gt;the report a bit easy to do. &lt;br /&gt;i a bit can understand tissue engineering and university standard engineering mathematics. &lt;br /&gt;shant crap le. shall go research soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116350165284310929?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116350165284310929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116350165284310929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116350165284310929' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116316399232746946</id><published>2006-11-10T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T21:06:32.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>好歌介绍&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你跟我一样喜欢有境界的歌，那么这个应该不错。&lt;br /&gt;夜宴的OST 里的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;我用所有报答爱&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;张靓颖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只为一支歌&lt;br /&gt;血染红寂寞&lt;br /&gt;只为一场梦&lt;br /&gt;摔碎了山河&lt;br /&gt;只为一颗心&lt;br /&gt;爱到分离才相遇&lt;br /&gt;只为一滴泪&lt;br /&gt;模糊了恩仇&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我用所有报答爱&lt;br /&gt;你却不回来&lt;br /&gt;岁月……从此一刀两段&lt;br /&gt;永不见风雨&lt;br /&gt;风雨……风雨……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;歌词很短的感觉。但的确，谭盾的东西就是很棒。&lt;br /&gt;不过其实&lt;&lt;夜宴&gt;&gt;这个电影的感觉让人有些失望。现在电影市场不知道是否有些本末倒置了，画面效果的唯美境界似乎高于一切，故事情节越来越无法引人入胜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯，有点废话了。不过说真的，一份爱到底沉重到什么地步，需要用所有来报答？&lt;br /&gt;去年到今年年初的我似乎还挺欣赏这种残爱，可是现在觉得不是这么回事了。&lt;br /&gt;看来人的观念变得还真是快啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了。不废话了。下个礼拜有EOY SABBATICALS 在NTU。&lt;br /&gt;Hope it’s interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116316399232746946?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116316399232746946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116316399232746946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116316399232746946' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116288752430215185</id><published>2006-11-07T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T16:18:44.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>心情好多了。因为音乐很好听=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;弦子出新专辑了噢！&lt;br /&gt;如果大家不知到谁是弦子。。嗯，她是跟潘伟伯合唱&lt;&lt;不得不爱&gt;&gt;的甜美女生噢。&lt;br /&gt;她有一首歌还挺好听的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;西藏天边&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不爱化妆的脸&lt;br /&gt;不喜欢高跟鞋&lt;br /&gt;喝了咖啡就容易失眠&lt;br /&gt;每天穿着球鞋&lt;br /&gt;总是听着音乐&lt;br /&gt;不习惯对谁经常思念&lt;br /&gt;我的说话方式有点太直接&lt;br /&gt;不懂得掩饰心情的转变&lt;br /&gt;就象遇见你的那一天&lt;br /&gt;傻傻笑了好久&lt;br /&gt;世间所有烦恼都闪去一边&lt;br /&gt;天空忽然出现一道光圈&lt;br /&gt;我的天&lt;br /&gt;仿佛看见&lt;br /&gt;西藏天边&lt;br /&gt;辽阔那么无限&lt;br /&gt;白云缠绕蓝天&lt;br /&gt;发现爱闪耀的光点&lt;br /&gt;西藏天边&lt;br /&gt;如果你也看见&lt;br /&gt;伴随着我们跨越不可思议的闪电&lt;br /&gt;就象那古老的传言&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果有人跟我一样很想去西藏玩，但是又不能去，那听听这个不错噢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还在考试的人们加油加油喽！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116288752430215185?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116288752430215185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116288752430215185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116288752430215185' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116273848677490270</id><published>2006-11-05T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T22:54:46.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>很不爽。&lt;br /&gt;其实是有些难过。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾以为只是过眼烟云，我一直都不会难过，不会后悔，只会感到解脱，感到庆幸可以拥有自己的幸福。可是现在才发现，如果当自己的幸福是建筑在别人的痛苦上，哪怕只是短暂的，就算事情过了好久好久，还是会有些惆怅的感觉，有些抱歉的感觉，有些讨厌自己的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是的，我很贪心。&lt;br /&gt;是的，我不守信用。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是我不能让自己为这种过去难过。&lt;br /&gt;我该长大了。也不得不长大了。&lt;br /&gt;时间是不可能等人的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以，对不起。&lt;br /&gt;2006年11月15日--我曾经的承诺，它无法实现。&lt;br /&gt;那个很幼稚，很白痴，很傻却很单纯的承诺。你还记得吗？&lt;br /&gt;虽然从来不敢在这里提这3个字，但希望至少迟了半年还是不会太过分吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;抱歉，我只能以这种形式。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还好，当我真的很闷的时候有人听我说了这些废话。&lt;br /&gt;谢谢VERON 噢=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116273848677490270?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116273848677490270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116273848677490270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116273848677490270' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116262274646533102</id><published>2006-11-04T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T15:11:11.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m going for a tooth extraction in about 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erpz. What’s the big deal.  Just pluck a tooth only. &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, actually I’m not really mentally prepared yet=(&lt;br /&gt;Rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;Hope there’ll be no massive amount of blood lost.&lt;br /&gt;I’m imagining stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;某位友人前几天说的某些话让我突然想起了一年半前的一些东西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我很容易受伤，很多时候，我即使受伤也不在对方面前表现出来”&lt;br /&gt;“是吗？那你受伤了的时候可以谁都不告诉。但是要告诉我”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。是吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有11天。可是我现在已经感觉到罪恶感了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116262274646533102?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116262274646533102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116262274646533102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116262274646533102' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116246222654301289</id><published>2006-11-02T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T18:10:26.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>嗯。刚刚到家. Went out with veron and zeeyee…yeah… we basically walked and walked frm esplanade to city hall to see this spore biennale 2006. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah… totally feel like a failure… coz the art work all too weird and chim for me to understand. LOL. Hahaa… and we had a “wonderful time” getting scared inside hard display rooms. Yeah… and you know… that place is damn near Victoria theatre… I soooo wan to go into VT to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh and finally. 我决定要开始读一读戏剧的东西了。&lt;br /&gt;虽然好像我本来想要读&lt;&lt;论语&gt;&gt;，但想到古文其实还是挺崩溃的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了。废话到此为止。其实在想下个礼拜要做些什么。可能不能再如此乱七八糟的过日子了。本来今天差点要去找工作，但是ERHM， PROBABLY NO SHOP WANTS TO HIRE A WORKER FOR ONE WEEK ONLY。 I SO WAN TO WORK IN THAT ESPLANADE BEAR BEAR SHOP。。 COZ IT‘S SO CUTE=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唉，我还是在说废话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。去上海的机票已经定下来了。11月19号的。所以要想跟我出去玩儿的朋友们，赶快来吧！时间有限噢=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116246222654301289?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116246222654301289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116246222654301289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116246222654301289' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116205085816642915</id><published>2006-10-28T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T00:06:41.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeahx…Monday is o level higher chinese. I’m sooo damn in the mood and conditions for it man! (full of sarcasm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;既然要考中文了，那就要写点东西，哪怕是毫无头绪，也要CRAP 点东西出来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。下个礼拜我一定要开始正式的减肥计划了！因为再不减的话我要看不下去了。&lt;br /&gt;想当年走在乌节路上还会有人问我要不要当模特，现在恐怕我倒贴也没人要了。&lt;br /&gt;嗯，说得还真是很废啊。总而言之，就是真的要减肥了。我说了半年了，可是一直&lt;br /&gt;都没有行动。其实具体要怎么减还在待定之中。呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;星期一算是最后一次在南中的考试吧。嗯，所以就打算要尽力而为了。&lt;br /&gt;(怎么说得好像以前我考试都没有尽力的样子)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没话写了。。。。。没话写了。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;看来SMOKE 的功力还是不好。需要在练练。&lt;br /&gt;等练好了再来继续SMOKE 吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就这样吧。&lt;br /&gt;考O LEVEL 的人们加油噢=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116205085816642915?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116205085816642915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116205085816642915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116205085816642915' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116187203322460255</id><published>2006-10-26T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T14:53:46.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me make this clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when people make decisions without discussing it with me beforehand. This principle applies in all aspects, especially the decisions involve my personal freedom or it involves things that I am in. It applies between family members, working partners etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s even worse when they tell you it’s for you own good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天的多次强忍眼泪让我很不舒服。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL CHEER，我要哭&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL SONG，我要哭&lt;br /&gt;看着DC 的空台，我要哭&lt;br /&gt;看着CCA FAREWELL MONTAGE，我要哭&lt;br /&gt;CCA FAREWELL 讲话，我要哭&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是所有这一切，都让我给忍回去了。呵呵。就连泪水已在眼眶，也不知道怎么让我给忍回去了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为4年来的所有经历，因为4年来的所有快乐与伤悲，我会想念南中的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah... and..subject combi.. i seriously don't know what i want and if i have the courage to start a totally, absolutely new social circle next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116187203322460255?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116187203322460255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116187203322460255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116187203322460255' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116144070411744545</id><published>2006-10-21T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T22:25:04.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>刚才不小心把mingyang songyi 等人送的那个杯子打碎了。&lt;br /&gt;心里好难受好难受。&lt;br /&gt;硬是愣在那里看着一地的碎片看了很久。&lt;br /&gt;直到母亲take扫把收拾地上的碎片，我才回过神来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“碎了也好。注定的。结束太久了。” 妈妈开口居然讲出了我在想的东西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我再给你买一个一样的吧”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“应该不容易找吧。算了。是啊，注定的。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记得考试期间，我用它喝咖啡，后来用它喝绿茶。&lt;br /&gt;现在，它碎了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116144070411744545?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116144070411744545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116144070411744545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116144070411744545' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116139905825504034</id><published>2006-10-21T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T10:50:58.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>听到一个很好听的歌：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;路&lt;br /&gt;梁静茹&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回头看来时的路&lt;br /&gt;总有些复杂感触&lt;br /&gt;我们走得那么辛苦&lt;br /&gt;好不容易才到这地步&lt;br /&gt;不被了解的痛楚&lt;br /&gt;到不了爱的净土&lt;br /&gt;是你让我越过冲突&lt;br /&gt;陪我走过风雨险阻这一段路&lt;br /&gt;如果开始就能看见幸福&lt;br /&gt;不在别人眼光耳语中迷路&lt;br /&gt;或许我不能把爱看清楚&lt;br /&gt;想把你的手牢牢握住&lt;br /&gt;如果这是通往爱的旅途&lt;br /&gt;也许过程注定要荆棘密布&lt;br /&gt;但我不后悔选择这条路&lt;br /&gt;你的爱让我深深体会&lt;br /&gt;活着的感触&lt;br /&gt;有时我不愿回头看&lt;br /&gt;一路太多眼泪混乱&lt;br /&gt;幸好有你我才变得勇敢&lt;br /&gt;ah……&lt;br /&gt;我从不后悔选择这条路&lt;br /&gt;因为你的爱让我看见&lt;br /&gt;活着的幸福&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人活在世上可能就是这样。不能奢求任何人的了解，只能期盼别人的理解。&lt;br /&gt;可是当理解都不存在时，怎么办？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然之间，我什么都看不清楚了。&lt;br /&gt;i really don't wish that history will repeat itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116139905825504034?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116139905825504034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116139905825504034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116139905825504034' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116135644779898767</id><published>2006-10-20T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:00:48.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m writing this post in English. Yeah, don’t know why… but yeah… just feel like so. And yeah, it’s gonna be a super long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So…we are considered graduated, though it’s still 10 more days to really leaving the school. I thought that the grad ceremony won’t make me feel anything, but it was not so.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t really in the emo mood… until I received the graduation magazine… which really gave me the message: we are graduating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While outside the staff room, vivien was saying she’ll feel sad, and out of a sudden all those times for council, for cca etc came across my mind. And even things like running around the school to look for teachers to sign proposals, to talk about matters so on and so forth…they appeared in my mind somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it came to the singing school song part. Facing the admin on the stage, I saw all the deans, principals, head of departments etc all singing the sch song… and yeah.. people around me singing as well. For a moment tears were welling up in my eyes. Haha, sounds funny but it’s not funny at all. That was nanyang’s school spirit I guess. Many a times when we discussed about school spirit in various dialogue sessions, there’s always people saying that we’ve got little school spirit. But now it’s not the case. Or I should say that it has always not been the case. We all have that feeling deep within us. Just that some of us may show it very frequently, some of us only tend to show it at crucial times. Whatever it is… it touched me. Yeah, and talking about this… it reminds me… Hearing the lower sec ppx cheering during post eoy activities reminded me all the fun about cheering your hearts out. Wonder if we could have any chance to cheer as nanyang anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum was telling me that she even remembered the time in sec 1 when our batch went up the stage one by one to receive our orientation certs, signifying that we are part of the school. And now, we went up one by one again… to get the cert that ends our sec sch life. 4 years seemed to have passed in a few seconds. Yeah. Right. Time flies. That’s what all people will say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I would have to say some stuffs in response to the emo-ing tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Council&lt;br /&gt;You are something that made up a really big and major part of my life in nanyang. Yeah, without council, perhaps many things in my life would be different. You got out the hidden passion within me. I remembered that when seniors asked me last year, I said that I luv batch 10. I still love you ppx as what I did last year. Though we might not be very close with all the batchmates… but I know that we are all there for each of us in times of difficulty. It’s not just some superficial words. I had always believed that it is a fact. ‘coz we are batch 10 superman. Thank you batchmates for all the wonderful memories. &lt;br /&gt;And batch 07 and swc juniors, I’ll miss u’al. &lt;br /&gt;I remembered all the invests, all the vetting and writing of proposals, all the hard work for various events, all the tekan and not tekan council camps, all the cheerings, all the huggings and jiayoux. &lt;br /&gt;Thanx, for being part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;CCA&lt;br /&gt;我其实不知道该说些什么好。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然想到一句在某个理解问答上看到的话：&lt;br /&gt;一切都是暂时的，一切都会消逝；让失去的变为可爱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许，你让我明白了原来很多东西都是可遇不可求的。&lt;br /&gt;如今，我想起来的似乎大多是那些为戏剧拼命的日子。其实回想起来，我还是不会后悔。尽管我反思后发现今年除了XYXY我几乎没干什么大事，但是它还是我人生中值得回忆，值得反思，值得骄傲的东西吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感谢所有经历的困难，因为你们让我成长了，&lt;br /&gt;感谢所有经历的伤害，因为你们让我更加坚强；&lt;br /&gt;感谢所有爱护过我的人，因为你们给过我快乐和幸福；&lt;br /&gt;感谢所有跟我说过加油的人，因为你们真的让我感到了动力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在今后的日子里，我会快乐，我会珍惜，我会让失去的变为可爱的。&lt;br /&gt;人生如戏，我想20年后我会依然记得我爱过戏剧，或者我依然爱着戏剧；我会记得我爱过你们，我珍惜过你们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;401&lt;br /&gt;Just want thank all my classmates who really made my life enjoyable in school. And specially thanks to these people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veron, ziyi, huangrong, yushan, vivien, xiaojun, chelsea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly say very very close with everyone but at least you have made my life rather comfortable. Like what we did today in class… crapping and laughing over veron’s mousie and calling xiaojun “goon goon” and calling me bingung meng… hahahahah…. And of coz getting crazy over deathnote and goong=) It’s all these fun that makes my life much happier I guess. So thanks… really thanks. Thanks for all the attempts to make me cheer up when I’m not up… thanks for all the unusual laughters during lessons even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I will still get into the same class with some classmates next year=) but of coz the rest… we’ll be in touch. We’ll some how be each others’ memory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I have to stop here. It’s really long winded. Yeah. Lets treasure our next 10 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116135644779898767?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116135644779898767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116135644779898767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116135644779898767' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116109097109244304</id><published>2006-10-17T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T21:16:11.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天早上起来又一次被自己的梦给吓到了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说得对，梦境都是与现实相反的。所以我怕的事情都不会发生。&lt;br /&gt;你说得更对的是，很多事情不是想忘就可以忘掉。&lt;br /&gt;你说得最对的是，快乐是自己创造的，不是靠别人给的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以，你放心，我会快乐的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116109097109244304?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116109097109244304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116109097109244304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116109097109244304' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116091339002636756</id><published>2006-10-15T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T19:56:30.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天是10月15号。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心韵新韵：3周月&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幸福外加风雨：5周月&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;距离成人：1个月&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。不知何时开始，15号成了如此意义重大的日子。&lt;br /&gt;但愿，它永远意义重大吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明天拿物理卷子。上帝保佑我吧，虽然我从来不信你。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116091339002636756?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116091339002636756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116091339002636756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116091339002636756' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116073691790182835</id><published>2006-10-13T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T18:55:17.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天心情的确有些郁闷。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;化学考得连b3 都不到的成绩的确让我很不舒服。&lt;br /&gt;然后去hci open house，去了黄城there。&lt;br /&gt;看着他们的video， 我不禁跟jas说: 怎么感觉很……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. For that slight moment, I felt a weird feeling in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Pain?&lt;br /&gt;Touch?&lt;br /&gt;Or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;离开LT3的时候我发现，其实还真是很黑色幽默的，和黄城同样付出，同样经历过这种经历的人们居然可以面无表情的分散在LT 不同的角落，听着这帮黄城人讲述和我们同样刻骨铭心的故事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许，我错了。&lt;br /&gt;黄城不一样。&lt;br /&gt;我们的疯狂，那或许只是没有下文的曾经。&lt;br /&gt;而黄城人的疯狂，那或许是一种情感的寄宿。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;碰到不少学姐问我明年要不要去黄城。&lt;br /&gt;“没有意外情况的话，我应该会”&lt;br /&gt;“什么意外情况的，哎呀就来吧，会一生难忘的 ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。 那瞬间我突然冒出一个很好笑 的想法：&lt;br /&gt;人一生到底有什么是难忘的？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实任何伤痛，任何依恋，任何情感，只要愿意，总是会随着岁月淡化掉。&lt;br /&gt;是吗？我不知道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回家后还是忍不住看了xyxy 的 VCD。答应不看，可是我还是看了。而且还只看了晚上场的谢幕。本以为情绪会很平静，没想到还是高估了自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jas 今天说再也不会为那个曾经掉眼泪， 那我呢？什么时候才可以？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了，我说太多了吧。&lt;br /&gt;今天DC 来什么修理人员其实是件好事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然发现，我不可以再拿自己的未来开玩笑了。&lt;br /&gt;要18岁了，不好好打算打算，想必日后我会不甘心于平凡的生活。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116073691790182835?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116073691790182835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116073691790182835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116073691790182835' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116040309886611901</id><published>2006-10-09T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T22:11:38.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>终于考完了。&lt;br /&gt;其实考完的那刻也没有什么特别的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还在考试的人们要加油，坚持就是胜利！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;本来对考后又很多规划，比如要读些什么书，要补充什么方面的知识，要去找地方打工，要减肥，要找回那个胸有大志的自己， 等等。&lt;br /&gt;可是现在好像什么都不想做。先玩几天再说吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有20天就毕业了。有些不可思议。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很多事情，这几天还是不要想，不要回忆了吧。否则又要感情泛滥了。&lt;br /&gt;过几天我一定会好好思考思考我的中学生涯。思考那些曾经有过的日子，思考&lt;br /&gt;Cca, 思考council, 思考我身边的朋友，思考我的生活方式。&lt;br /&gt;每到年末我都会开始反思，只是今年可能需要反思的事情更多一些吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要好好休息几天了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116040309886611901?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116040309886611901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116040309886611901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116040309886611901' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-116023229090208322</id><published>2006-10-07T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T22:44:50.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>快要考完了。&lt;br /&gt;现在的我已经开始不务正业了。呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;虽然物理可能会不及格，但似乎我好像没什么担心的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;这足以说明我对物理有多重视。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;开始在想考完后要干什么。&lt;br /&gt;头等大事就是找回生活的重心吧。&lt;br /&gt;就如同某篇毫无文采，毫无内容，或许通过丝毫无力的文字老师却能看出点情感的作文里写的：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;让过去与现在共存， 需要让伤口与快乐共存。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不说了。该去动一下数学了。&lt;br /&gt;妈妈明天就回来了呢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-116023229090208322?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116023229090208322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/116023229090208322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116023229090208322' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115768045039817298</id><published>2006-09-08T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T09:54:10.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm. It’s 23 days to exams.&lt;br /&gt;Though I know this action may not really help me to concentrate more. &lt;br /&gt;But have to do it anyway. Hiatus the kind of “usual procedure”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people, happy mugging! Jiayoux worhz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Widelia will be back&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;br /&gt;08.09.2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115768045039817298?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115768045039817298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115768045039817298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115768045039817298' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115746734959800274</id><published>2006-09-05T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T22:42:29.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>嗯。有点不爽的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;这次不知道怎么回事真的有些生气了。&lt;br /&gt;其实真的觉得自己很白痴。&lt;br /&gt;当你一副不在乎，一副敷衍的感觉时，&lt;br /&gt;我就真的不爽了。&lt;br /&gt;真的没有必要去关心一些不值得自己关心的人。&lt;br /&gt;MSN上你只是一个沉默的符号&lt;br /&gt;手机里你也只是一个无声的CONTACT&lt;br /&gt;是我，全都是我太无聊，太幼稚，&lt;br /&gt;才会偶尔想到问一下你好不好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我以后不会再主动跟你说话了。&lt;br /&gt;因为每次如此，只是让我发现我们的距离好远好远。&lt;br /&gt;我以后也不会再跟你说加油了。&lt;br /&gt;因为相信那只是多余而没有用的话。&lt;br /&gt;我以后更不会尝试了解你过的好不好了&lt;br /&gt;因为那真的更不管我的事情。&lt;br /&gt;我以后绝不会单纯的以为我们还是好朋友了&lt;br /&gt;因为实际上我们已经完全不了解对方了吧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你以为我问你：how you’re doing 是很废的事情&lt;br /&gt;我以后不会去问了。&lt;br /&gt;如果你还要一直以为我很忙，我是工作狂&lt;br /&gt;那你可能永远都不会理解我了&lt;br /&gt;如果你以为我关心你是因为愧疚感&lt;br /&gt;那你错了，我在乎不是因为愧疚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。够了。你们两个人，够了。&lt;br /&gt;以后，我也会让自己成为你们MSN/手机里沉默无言的符号。&lt;br /&gt;我没有必要，更没有义务对你们好了。对吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;光良有首歌：挥手是为了再次握手&lt;br /&gt;我要改这句话。&lt;br /&gt;这次挥手，是为了放手。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK。发泄够了。也写够了。&lt;br /&gt;THAT‘S IT&lt;br /&gt;YOUR LIVES， GOT NOTHING TO DO WITH MINE。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And u know what. I suddenly recalled this miserable fact. &lt;br /&gt;I am the one who caused the hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115746734959800274?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115746734959800274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115746734959800274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115746734959800274' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115735111592064387</id><published>2006-09-04T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T14:25:15.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAS DAMN PISSED OFF YESTERDAY. don't ask me why i'm blogging in english. hmmm.. just feel like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... was trying to do differentiation of trigo last night.. in the end damn pissed coz realize i cant do the questions without revising SEC3 trigo work first. &lt;br /&gt;YEAH.. SO NOW.. still in the admist of revising trigo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 days to eoy. KIND of damn wad the hell.. my revision is totally progressing so well man... yeah.. damn well man. super well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my physics and chemistry are still untouched. Math and bio are also far from the finishing point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..yeah. so gotta jiayou mugging le.&lt;br /&gt;And it's really hard to find motivation to mug. &lt;br /&gt;Even coffee's not working on me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了&lt;br /&gt;继续去MUG 了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油加油&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;真的要说到做到了。&lt;br /&gt;自从XYXY后，很久没有有冲劲的感觉了。&lt;br /&gt;现在，应该去把我的冲劲找回来了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115735111592064387?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115735111592064387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115735111592064387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115735111592064387' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115664777956945777</id><published>2006-08-27T11:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T11:02:59.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah. Supposed to be mugging or doing chem. worksheet now but yeah… please let me slack a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天心情超不好。郁闷ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;主要原因--我也不太清楚。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傍晚去看牙医，后来头疼，到家就昏昏沉沉的睡着了。睡了起码12个小时，真够荒废时间的啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我妈居然心情很好的帮我清理房间，自做主张把我床上的小白羊收起来了。&lt;br /&gt;后来自己想想，嗯，收起来也好吧，就不用在看了，不看也就不用想为什么么我们会是今天这个样子。可爱的妈妈还把我一箱子XYXY的东西搬到储藏室去了。真是太聪明了，把所有让我分心的东西都拿走了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。可是。。。我还是郁闷ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实当一个人不知道自己为什么不爽时，不知道为什么心里不舒服时，就只好用郁闷两个子来形容。这足以说明我的词汇量十分有限。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH SHALL STOP THE CRAP HERE。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHALL GO mug chem… coz I don’t really know what is macromolecules.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115664777956945777?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115664777956945777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115664777956945777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115664777956945777' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115639459090833466</id><published>2006-08-24T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T12:43:10.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In class right now. Everyone is mugging mugging and mugging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Out of a sudden… feel that…  yah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUGGING IS A VERY GOOD THING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I have said before some time ago. To be able to mug, is a student’s greatest happiness.&lt;br /&gt;So… kind of happy that I’m going into the mugging stage. AM I? hope so… at least I hope I’ll get into 100 % mugging mood within the next one or two days. Now probably just 60 % mugging mood ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Veron was saying that the hci had 22 people who take bio during orientation…after orientation…a lot quit, after block test, left with 10 people studying bio. WELL. SEEMS THAT bio is a bit easy man! Hmm.. yah. Shant worry about those stuffs. Shall really think about that after eoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk. I shall go mug math now too. Since the whole class are piaing work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O level people… jiayou for prelims.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115639459090833466?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115639459090833466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115639459090833466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115639459090833466' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115616385556756736</id><published>2006-08-21T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T20:37:35.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>璀璨&lt;br /&gt;周华健&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每当曲终人散之后&lt;br /&gt;眼看缤纷色彩变灰暗&lt;br /&gt;我在等待那一份孤独的来临&lt;br /&gt;还是等待那一阵寒冷的偷袭&lt;br /&gt;不知道我永远不知道&lt;br /&gt;冷冷清清我的心情&lt;br /&gt;璀璨的所有已远去&lt;br /&gt;精疲力尽我的声音&lt;br /&gt;喧闹的回音却挥不去&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。前天在看康熙来了，然后周华健在唱this song。&lt;br /&gt;就是。。很有感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;早就说过，周华健不是什么好人，听他的歌老是很有感触。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天华文课做理解问答。头一次发现理解篇章也可以是蛮有意义的：&lt;br /&gt;****************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在演员位置上时，就要学会表演，在观众位置上时，就要学会欣赏。&lt;br /&gt;或许，生活本来就是要我们以观众的心态去表演，以演员的心态去欣赏，&lt;br /&gt;或许正好能够检验一个人随时调整与适应的能力。&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可能是因为提起舞台，引起了我的注意，并不是我不懂这个生活的道理。&lt;br /&gt;就这样吧。生活既然要我们扮演这么多角色，我要去扮演学生的角色了。&lt;br /&gt;读书去了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115616385556756736?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115616385556756736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115616385556756736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115616385556756736' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115607742103685094</id><published>2006-08-20T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T20:37:01.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>嗯。今天又是过得迷迷糊糊。&lt;br /&gt;真够失败的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唯一有意义的事情就是COMPILED A LIST OF TOPICS TO STUDY FOR SEC3 AND SEC4 MATH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well… hmm shocking news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for 4 subjects (3 sciences plus math): altogether 93 chapters to study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bit sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah. EOY IS ON 29 SEPT. A BIT FAR AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall start mugging on monday together with mugs of coffee. great. hope i can really do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我可能需要真的清醒了。&lt;br /&gt;再不好好读书就等着自毁前途了。听起来好严重，其实可能真的就是这么严重。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所有想要骂我整天不务正业，想要跟我说教的朋友们，你们赶快来吧。&lt;br /&gt;可能真的需要你们了。毕竟，我还真的不是一般的没有自制力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realize this entry is really super crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? that's really a lot of crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115607742103685094?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115607742103685094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115607742103685094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115607742103685094' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115582628125341002</id><published>2006-08-17T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T22:51:21.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>最近真的是爽死了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每天不务正业。不能再这样下去了。I WAN TO GO HCI WITH NOT TOO BAD RESULTS MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哈哈X 100 TIMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天大狗狗生日。呵呵。按老习惯SMS 了她，回复里的一句：猫猫 BLAH BLAH BLAH，的确让我觉得很温馨. Yeah. Just feel like saying…I’m sure u’ve not forgotten about those forever bears, haha and I’ve not forgotten about the pregnant kangaroo man! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;近来真的发现自己这2年来错失了很多美好。&lt;br /&gt;有得必有失。虽然我老是这么讲，可是说真的，当失去的远远大於得到的，心理不平衡是绝对有的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有2个月就毕业了。&lt;br /&gt;还有2个月就离开南中了。&lt;br /&gt;似乎还能记得第一天入学时的样子。&lt;br /&gt;呵呵，时间真是不等人啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明天，18 AUG，LAST DAY OF OFFICAL COUNCIL TERM&lt;br /&gt;MIXED EMOTIONS NOW&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know, before I know it…we’ll officially step down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is suddenly playing in my head again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果说了后悔是不是一切就能倒退&lt;br /&gt;回忆多么美活着多么狼狈&lt;br /&gt;为什么这个世界总要叫人尝伤悲&lt;br /&gt;我不能了解也不想了解&lt;br /&gt;我好想好想飞&lt;br /&gt;逃离这个疯狂世界&lt;br /&gt;那么多苦那么多累&lt;br /&gt;那么多莫名的泪水&lt;br /&gt;我好想好想飞&lt;br /&gt;逃离这个疯狂的世界&lt;br /&gt;如果是你发现了我&lt;br /&gt;也别将我挽回&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想了你一整夜再也想不起你的脸&lt;br /&gt;你是一种感觉写在夏夜晚风里面&lt;br /&gt;青春是挽不回的水转眼消失在指间&lt;br /&gt;用力的浪费再用力的后悔&lt;br /&gt;我好想好想飞&lt;br /&gt;逃离这个疯狂世界&lt;br /&gt;那么多苦那么多累&lt;br /&gt;那么多莫名的泪水&lt;br /&gt;我好想好想飞&lt;br /&gt;逃离这个疯狂的世界&lt;br /&gt;如果是你发现了我&lt;br /&gt;也别将我挽回&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115582628125341002?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115582628125341002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115582628125341002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115582628125341002' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115556764270935070</id><published>2006-08-14T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T23:00:42.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2006年8月14日10点33分&lt;br /&gt;刚写完作文。现在在BLOG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年7月14日10点33分&lt;br /&gt;我跟CO-导演在KAP，喝MEIJI草莓牛奶，给剧组人写东西，做纸鹤。&lt;br /&gt;那时，脑子里绝对没有一个叫功课的东西。只有叫纸鹤的东西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年8月14日5点45分&lt;br /&gt;再次坐在KAP，享受MEIJI草莓牛奶的味道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年7月15日凌晨1点多&lt;br /&gt;我终於去睡觉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年8月15日凌晨1点多&lt;br /&gt;应该会是在睡觉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年7月15日早上4点&lt;br /&gt;起床，整理包包，心里不安地在XINYUNXINYUN BLOG 写下自己在演出之前的最后一个POST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年7月15日早上4点多&lt;br /&gt;应该还是在睡觉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年7月14日下午5点28分&lt;br /&gt;在秀梅大会堂里，好不容易跟MR NG 多求了半个小时。杨老师用来调灯。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年8月14日下午5点28分&lt;br /&gt;在HCI LIB 打印东西，晃晃悠悠的走出来去搭车&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年7月14日下午6点左右&lt;br /&gt;在秀梅大会堂外，&lt;&lt;疯狂世界&gt;&gt;被删除，看着老师的期望，想想当时的烂摊子，我们落泪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006年8月14日下午6点左右&lt;br /&gt;从KAP走出来，手里拿着没喝完的MEIJI牛奶，去等BUS 回家。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时间游戏肯定把大家玩晕了吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个月了。原来生活变了这么多。&lt;br /&gt;嗯。很好，我还是可以心平气和的打着这些文字。&lt;br /&gt;陈萌没有不收信用。&lt;br /&gt;我不是在写XYXY，我是在写自己的生活。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115556764270935070?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115556764270935070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115556764270935070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115556764270935070' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115539266118419003</id><published>2006-08-12T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T22:24:21.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天看了郭敬明的&lt;&lt;夏至未至&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又是如此悲伤的文字。KAO，下次不看郭敬明的东西了。&lt;br /&gt;因为说真的，看到结尾时有点怔了以下。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;里面的女主角立夏说了一句：&lt;br /&gt;这样的爱，一辈子就只有一次。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。有点舒服的感觉。什么烂结尾啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。我今天有点不对劲。真的不是应该去MUG EOY，做SIA啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ。我PRO-ED A BIT 少。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在自己都觉得在写废话。真有够废的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚才看到YUSHAN 的BLOG，里面居然有专门一个帖子在写&lt;&lt;心韵新韵&gt;&gt;。&lt;br /&gt;不愧是我的好同学，做为观众都这么有感觉。&lt;br /&gt;然后她又提到自己去GOOGLE SEARCH 到XYXY的BLOG，看了之后，感触很多。看到这里，我又一次怔了下。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道，上次还说再也不会在这里提XYXY。&lt;br /&gt;但还是很自然的提起来了。&lt;br /&gt;不过好在，这次提起，心里的感受似乎不一样。&lt;br /&gt;仿佛自己只是在以旁人的身份在叙述一件事情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAO，天知道我到底在说些什么。我自己都觉得不知道自己在写什么。好了，不写了。再写下去要成一篇废话了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8月15要到了。&lt;br /&gt;一个月了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115539266118419003?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115539266118419003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115539266118419003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115539266118419003' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115529247500511972</id><published>2006-08-11T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T18:34:35.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天跟JAS 聊了很多。&lt;br /&gt;莫明之间，开始害怕很多事情。&lt;br /&gt;害怕。真的害怕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;害怕我也会有真的累了的一天，害怕我会有感情完全麻木的一天，害怕我会有想要完全躲起来的一天，害怕我会有谁都不想理的一天，害怕我也会有后悔的一天，更害怕我会有从这一切醒来的一天。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天ANDREA的ENG SIA SPEECH里有一句话我记得特别清楚：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you laugh, the world laughs with you.&lt;br /&gt;But when you cry, the world laughs even harder at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然后又想到陈老师的话：&lt;br /&gt;有的时候一定要把自己脆弱的一面收藏起来，因为别人不会可怜我们，更不会懂我们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了。既然如此，我只有更加坚强的理由。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115529247500511972?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115529247500511972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115529247500511972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115529247500511972' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115493994754819271</id><published>2006-08-07T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T16:39:07.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天好早就回家了。呵呵，跟VERON搭BUS，然后一路上乱哈啦。&lt;br /&gt;到家一看，妈妈不在家，然后我就大大方方的打开电视，边看边吃。&lt;br /&gt;LOL 这种生活，如果是天天过就好了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然发现生活变得平静了许多。&lt;br /&gt;每天需要想的东西也不是太多。&lt;br /&gt;脑袋里少装点东西，感觉真的好了很多很多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天在NATIONAL LIBRARY 弄资料。&lt;br /&gt;戏剧资料。&lt;br /&gt;翻阅那些书，然后感觉笔尖在纸上飞跃，霎那间突然产生幻觉--嗯，等到年底放假，回去看外婆，然后过这种看书，逛街，闲聊的日子，应该会很快乐吧。然后又想起，嗯，年底还是去北京吧，这样就可以去中戏买一大堆好看的书搬回来享受。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。就是这样，我老是爱幻想那种舒服至极的生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天有个朋友问我要不要去海边。&lt;br /&gt;是啊。好久没去看海了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可惜我拒绝了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还要坚持一阵子吧。还有3个月就可以让自己随心所欲了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明天去K BOX 噢！！ 哈哈=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115493994754819271?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115493994754819271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115493994754819271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115493994754819271' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115451889016429021</id><published>2006-08-02T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T20:42:25.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>花&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;五月天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当风雨都过去迎着风看天空&lt;br /&gt;不放弃才能够有感动&lt;br /&gt;这一生这一次为自己抬起头&lt;br /&gt;至少要骄傲的盛开过&lt;br /&gt;***********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的发现五月天的歌词永远是让人有共鸣的。呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢谢五月天。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天BIO考得乱七八糟，但是因为某位同学给我听五月天专辑后，我变得超级HYPE。嗯。我想，还是班上的人比较单纯可爱吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天下午6点多的时候，有一种苏醒了的感觉。因为有个JUNIOR跟我讲--不要有期望，就不会失望。的确是如此吧。我期望太多了。然后她说，累了，就放手吧。&lt;br /&gt;然后又有人跟我说，我除了放手，已经别无选择了，这不是能力问题，而是情况问题。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;读BIO，泡了杯咖啡，开始MUG。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;累了，就去睡觉。可是不知道是因为咖啡的缘故还是因为自己脑袋里装了太多东西，闭着眼睛也竟然突然感到泪水要涌出来的感觉。那一瞬间，嗯。我告诉自己，&lt;br /&gt;我放弃了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的放弃了。因为除了放弃，我还能做什么？&lt;br /&gt;如果说付出只是成为伤害，那么又何必要在乎？何必要在乎一个自己呆了3年的地方以后会如何？何必跟一些大脑神经似乎不太正常的人计较些什么？ 当自己是被故意伤害的，那一切还有什么挽回的意义？以前一直以为自己复杂，没想到有这么多人比我还要复杂。如果说我天生无法接受这种残酷，那么何必逼自己在这种黑暗的环境里？&lt;br /&gt;虽然心里还是觉得可能有点对不起某些学妹们，但是抱歉。我只能抱歉。很想为你们做些什么，因为说真的，你们需要人去告诉你们什么叫作POSSIBLITIES，你们需要知道BOTH THEORY AND TECHNICAL STUFFS，你们需要知道表演艺术的基本功，你们需要知道应该怎么开声，你们需要训练口艺，你们需要更了了解戏剧最基本的东西，你们需要会做不同风格的戏剧，你们需要学习做灯，你们需要有正规的舞美知识，你们需要知道以后的路要怎么走才能RAISE中文戏剧组的PROFILE，更重要的，你们需要知道艺术是由心而发的，如果心是空的，那做什么都不会有意义。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是。。真的没有办法了吧。因为我不可能忍心让自己再这样不开心下去了，不可能忍心再伤害自己，伤害那些爱我的人了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然想起杨老师讲的一句话。。自求多福吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不管以后我在哪里，我会不会回来，我都祝愿你们一切越来越好。我还是爱你们的。但是那份爱，恐怕到了这种地步，就只能让它沉淀在心底了吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。可能只有个别的几个人知道我在说些什么。不过没关系。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;前几天还跟HUIJUN说以后不写SAD的东西了。呵呵。&lt;strong&gt;这是有关于CCA，有关于XYXY的最后一篇&lt;/strong&gt;。以后不会了。真的不会了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm being too frank here. COZ IT'S THE LAST TIME. REALLY THE LAST TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后，还是要感谢一下华岗的一些人，尽管很多误会，很多乱七八糟的事情，我其实还是非常APPRECIATE 你们的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEWEI：thanks.yeah... actually i noe rather quite a lot abt how stress u were to be in that chair position. yeah. we and u.. had some big invisible wall betw us..but afterall, we appreciate u..for all that u've done. thank you. and jiayou, live happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinghan: thank you. yeah.. i think this is the multiple time that i'm thanking you. remember what i told you in pasirs park? that i thank you for being the one that sort of can understand us? yeah. until today, after so many stuffs that cozed conflicts and so on, i still have to say that i appreciate you. even until the day of qing gong yan,i still took you as my darling SM who put in a lot of effort for the show.I did not really understand what happened that caused us so much distance...但是我只能说，我打从心眼里给予你肯定，感谢你的付出。不论你是否觉得我们很讨厌，或者等等等等，我的初意还是不变。再说一次，I have always appreciated you . 只能告诉你一句话，放开点，简单点，就会快乐点。有的事情或许真的不是那么复杂，没有必要往黑处想，毕竟，不论什么人做了什么都是为华岗好不是吗。一直觉得你是比较善解人意，比较敏感的。这次，我也没有把握你能否理解。i'm not making any effort to try to save anything by saying all these.becoz what has been done cannot be undone. but just wan to make this an end. an end to all the hurtings and stabbings. yeah. no matter what, i will remember you as the one that talked to us in that pasir ris park night and i appreciate u for tat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONGYI：哈哈。i bet u wont be reading this at all. but really would like to thank you... i think you know what i meant. that time in the dao ju shi and that time at poolside... really felt you are one of the juniors that is rather clear-headed. jiayou kk. thank you a lot. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kianyang: lol. dao zhang. thank you. thank you for all the help u've given for our show. and yeah... don't need me to say more le lah. u noe what i thank you for..you should know right. haha.=) thanks for the time spent with us.take care of dao gu neh. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boonwei,xianyou,huangpei: haha.. u'al put in a lot for the show..all the time getting music and stuffs.and yeah.. really thanks to u'al.heard that hp is in post syndrome? take care. life has to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seniors--laoda,laoshu, fei mao, genie: just feel that thanking u'al again. Yeah. u'al noe what i mean. haha.. i dunno how to express in words anymore. really luv u seniors that gave in soooo much. and of coz thanks to u'al for all the crapping times, happy times,working times,advising times and even studying times together wif us.luv u seniors.though i'm not frm huagang..but yeah..i take u'al as my seniors.thank u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这一生这一次为自己抬起头&lt;br /&gt;至少要骄傲的盛开过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以后，我会学会为自己盛开。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115451889016429021?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115451889016429021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115451889016429021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115451889016429021' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115423979436657450</id><published>2006-07-30T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T14:09:54.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>疯了。明天有物理考试，还没怎么读，现在又来写东西。呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。今天其实心情很不好。因为昨晚做的梦吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很乱七八糟的梦：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢幕&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;跟不知道哪些人一直说“我爱你们”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;羽毛飞来飞去&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;跟一些看不清面孔的人拥抱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;模糊..让人心里难受的梦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵，印象中自己一直在哭，哭得乱七八糟的。&lt;br /&gt;后来醒了，才发现自己真的在流泪。&lt;br /&gt;原来有这种事情的，梦里哭，梦外真的也哭了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIAO！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;电影广告等不是老有一句话吗--爱得深，痛得也深。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是啊。可能就是这样吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知不觉，爱得太深，深到自己都看不到底了，反而害了自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然想起郭敬明的文字--那些念念不忘的东西，就在念念不忘的过程里被我们遗忘了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...会有这么一天吧...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115423979436657450?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115423979436657450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115423979436657450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115423979436657450' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115408741681156751</id><published>2006-07-28T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T12:53:44.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天很特别噢。居然一天之内UPDATE两次。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。就是今天跟JAS去POOLSIDE吃饭。呵呵。我突然发现去POOLSIDE吃饭是件很蠢的事情。尤其FRI去吃是更蠢的事情。更更蠢的事情就是还跟JAS跑到道具室。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我发现JAS说的没错，我在逃避一切。假装自己没有感觉了，假装自己不难过，假装自己受伤，假装自己ALREADY GOT OVER IT，假装自己不为一些虚伪的人虚伪的事而感到难受。更严重的是，我假装到自己都不明白自己到底要什么了？每次都对自己说，不要再去碰跟XINYUNXINYUN有关的东西，可惜我还是不由自主的会去看一些人的BLOG，想要知道那些不论如何跟自己经历过那么多的人的生活如何，还是会不由自主的每天去XINYUNXINYUN BLOG，COMBINED BLOG看看。。。到底看什么，我自己也不明白。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没错，我在逃避。&lt;br /&gt;逃到自己都觉得这样的生活太畸形了。&lt;br /&gt;看到某些人时，勉强的笑一笑。然后就只有在心里默默难过。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是啊，还是诚实一点吧：&lt;br /&gt;假如你发现我笑的很勉强，那我有可能是在想：为什么要这样子？我是说，我们都是一起经历这么多的人不是吗？到底有什么是那么放不开的？为什么要不停的彼此伤害？或许还是我太幼稚了。我一直以为，在心韵新韵的光环下，所有的人都是应该最亲的。不为什么，只因为只有我们知道，我们为了这个演出付出了多少。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2年前的我，碰到现在这样的情况，往往会尝试做很多事情，试着拉近大家的距离。可是现在的我，已经不会这么做了。原因可能很简单，就是。。我累了。心累了。真心待人，却偏偏成了自我伤害。陈萌心理素质不是你们想象的那么强。懂我的人应该知道我其实很容易就受伤了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last time making an effort to do something. THIS IS really the last time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115408741681156751?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115408741681156751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115408741681156751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115408741681156751' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115405786747715363</id><published>2006-07-28T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T11:37:47.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm... very long never blog in english liao. shall do so now. hmm actually it's becoz i'm in sch's lab having IT sabbaticals... very ma2 fan2 to write in chinese. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. life has been NICE these few days (no pro-ed lang)&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm doing well.. yeah? speaking less and less of pro-ed, being less and less invovled in drama, thinking less and less, missing less and less as well, refraining myself more and more of my emotional side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is hci english drama's show..chose not to go and watch. haha.. betta not go into drama centre. It will just flood with emotions that i don't wish to have anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. lets take a look of the amount of work i have this weekend&lt;br /&gt;1)revise physics&lt;br /&gt;  --dynamo,mutual induction, transformer, power emission, heat &lt;br /&gt;2)revise bio&lt;br /&gt;  ---sexual repro, inheritance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH. haha.. really very very bad. PHYSICS SUX LIKE SHIT. haha... i NEED TO BECOME A FULL TIME MUGGER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, i always says with determination and never do it at all. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey guys...those who are still in the depressing mood due to wadever reasons. Cheer up. It's time to MOVE ON WITH LIFE. (haha.. this sounds like wad mr ng told me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. MOVE ON. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life rox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115405786747715363?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115405786747715363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115405786747715363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115405786747715363' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115383125333191744</id><published>2006-07-25T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T20:40:53.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天突然有种想要讲讲自己一直以来不想讲的东西。&lt;br /&gt;嗯，其实目的只有一个。我在以后的日子里再也不想讲了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爱人者，人恒爱之；敬人者，人恒敬之。&lt;br /&gt;                                                          ---孟轲&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。真的吗？可是为什么我越来越发现不是这么一回事啊。为什么有那么多人可以忍受自己那么虚伪，表面做的与心里想的完全不是一回事啊？&lt;br /&gt;我明白那是一种为人处世的态度。但如果一个人活到那么虚伪，又有什么意义？&lt;br /&gt;在背后STAB 别人。。很爽吗？STAB 别人对自己又有什么好处呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你认为自己付出的真情实意应该得到回报，那别人又何尝不是呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这世上最最残忍的事，恐怕就是被你自己相信，被你自己所看好，所珍惜的人伤害吧？你相信了那么久的人，其实是那么的不堪，你的心里，一定会很痛对吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是啊，已经是7月24号了。距离EOY不过2个多月吧。我不该再想这些莫名其妙，不值得我去想的问题。但我还是写出来心里会舒服一点吧。让自己舒服一点还是第一位的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;卢梭说过，当我们爱别人的时候，我们也希望别人爱我们。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;的确，这是一种正常的心理。&lt;br /&gt;可是，大家要注意，这只是希望。在现实中往往不会实现的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;总之一句话，the world is damn cruel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天对某些人勉强的微笑的时候也突然发现自己好虚伪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;既然不想对他们笑，哪何必要笑？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要保持自己原本的样子，又要同时适应大环境，说起来容易，又有谁做得到？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115383125333191744?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115383125333191744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115383125333191744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115383125333191744' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115358167144446629</id><published>2006-07-22T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T23:21:11.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>这下子是真的结束了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;庆功宴。。就这样结束了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看着VCD 里&lt;&lt;折&gt;&gt;的尾声，泪水差点要夺眶而出。&lt;br /&gt;看着我们谢幕，纷撒羽毛的那刻，终於忍不住了。&lt;br /&gt;仿佛又回到了7月15号。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵呵。看到每个人，真的很高兴，看到SENIORS，也很高兴。只可惜有些人没来噢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在这里要特别感谢YIN KUAN 和YINING。。谢谢你们送的一瓶子的纸鹤！我很喜欢噢。谢谢了。跟你们不是很熟，没想到你们还这么用心。加油啦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天又看到杨老师，讲了讲话。真的每次听他讲完话，心里就重了不少。明年？以后还能在做戏剧吗？可能吗？昨天晚上还在跟ZHENYANG 说：GO FOR WHAT YOU LUV。可是到了自己。。我行吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。不SIDE TRACK 了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从今天起，我想我不会再去心韵新韵的BLOG 写东西，也不会到COMBINEDSHOW 写东西，不会再去听&lt;&lt;真心英雄&gt;&gt;或是&lt;&lt;疯狂世界&gt;&gt;，不会再去看那些照片。我。。不会再去想心韵新韵吧。今天和每个人挥手告别，或许别人不明白，但我明白，我是在对&lt;&lt;心韵新韵&gt;&gt;告别。。慢慢的告别。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再次以感谢做结束吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那些所有我要感谢的人--我想你们自己知道你们是谁吧。&lt;br /&gt;没错，其实那些我真诚感谢的人们，你们自己一定明白的。&lt;br /&gt;只想说，谢谢你们。真的谢谢。其实这世上每个人都无须为另一个人做些什么，因为没有那个义务。但你们，曾经在我难过，我为难，我STRESS ，我困惑，我需要帮助的时候给了我那么一点真心，那么一丝感动。只能说，感谢你们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就这样吧。心里虽然依依不舍，而且甚至希望时间停止，但我想还是要做一个暂时的了断吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAS，就像我们说的，一切的一切，从明天起，让它沉淀我们心底吧。等到年末时或许我们会拿再出来看看想想，那时，它可能已经有些模糊不清了吧。不过，回忆正是因为模糊不清，所以才有那种特别的美丽。。对吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;心韵.新韵&gt;&gt;，再见了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115358167144446629?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115358167144446629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115358167144446629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115358167144446629' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115340431787197146</id><published>2006-07-20T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T22:05:17.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>心情还是未能恢复。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;空空的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很难受。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;连做别的事情时都无法专心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUS POST PRODUCTION SYNDROME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;惨了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道，自己要学会让一切都沉淀到心里最深处。可是。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我可以的。可以恢复正常生活的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在不是任由自己情绪失控的时候了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要学会重新适应没有排戏的生活，只有功课，上课，回家的生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有2个多月就EOYS 了。看起来自己都吓了一跳。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯，要开始做MUGGING PLAN 了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;陈萌真的应该把自己最大的决心都拿出来了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAT 是庆功宴。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22/7/06--演出过后整整一个星期。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22/7 之后，不能放纵自己的心情了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了。现在就去MUG BIO SPA 了。现在就去。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115340431787197146?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115340431787197146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115340431787197146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115340431787197146' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115301988335456428</id><published>2006-07-16T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T11:24:46.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;真心英雄&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在我心中曾经有一个梦&lt;br /&gt;要用歌声让你忘了所有的痛&lt;br /&gt;灿烂星空谁是真的英雄&lt;br /&gt;平凡的人们给我最多感动&lt;br /&gt;再没有恨也没有了痛&lt;br /&gt;但愿人间处处都有爱的影踪&lt;br /&gt;用我们的歌换你真心笑容&lt;br /&gt;祝福你的人生从此与众不同&lt;br /&gt;把握生命里的每一分钟&lt;br /&gt;全力以赴我们心中的梦&lt;br /&gt;不经历风雨怎么见彩虹&lt;br /&gt;没有人能随随便便成功&lt;br /&gt;把握生命里每一次感动&lt;br /&gt;和心爱的朋友热情相拥&lt;br /&gt;让真心的话和开心的泪&lt;br /&gt;在你我的心底流动&lt;br /&gt;**************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;疯狂的一夜就这样过去了。&lt;br /&gt;昨天的一切，似乎还是那么清晰：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;睡了两个小时的疲倦，给大家折纸鹤时的惆怅，选&lt;&lt;真心英雄&gt;&gt;当谢幕音乐时的兴奋，不吃饭时的胃痛，看到杨老师激动时的心痛，看到观众入场时的紧张，告诉演员们我爱他们时的泪流满面，开幕时蓝色逆光打在烟雾上的震撼，尾声时脚光烟雾羽毛的场景，谢幕时热泪流淌十亲手撒的羽毛，听着&lt;&lt;真心英雄&gt;&gt;时的感动，拥抱每个人时难忘的泪水，向杨老师深表致意时心里的无限感慨，拥抱陈老师时的窝心感，在妈妈怀里时的痛哭失声，向老大与则佳表达感谢时难以控制的情绪……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然之间，我觉得自己长大了。&lt;br /&gt;时间就是如此，人生就是如此。再美丽也就只是瞬间，过了就永不复返了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天早上起来后感觉心里好空。&lt;br /&gt;但是趁那感觉还是那么清晰的时候，我还是做一番感谢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;折&gt;&gt;的舞督们：真的非常感谢你们。除了感谢，我真的不知道该说些什么。善解人意的YINGHAN，搞笑又可爱的AUGUSTINE，关心人又负责任的FELICIA。谢谢你们！两位JUNIORS，以后华岗和NYCDS 就在你们手中了！加油噢！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;折&gt;&gt;的演员们：还是那句话，我真的好爱你们。好爱好爱你们。不因为别的，只因为能当你们的导演是一种缘分，有坚持到底的你们，我深受感动。相信你们当中有些人应该时爱上戏剧了，如果如此的话，就去爱吧。不论你们爱上了什么，告诉自己，放开心去爱吧。就像我们的台词一样，这样人生才不会留白。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;折&gt;&gt;的舞美组们：我们的剧的确是个技术方面要求很高的剧，这段日子以来各位都辛苦了吧。谢谢你们，真的太谢谢你们了。舞台上那耀眼的一刻，没有你们，是不可能实现的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;总监们：只想说，你们都是很棒的！能坚强的走到最后，你们肯定都是无怨无悔的。感谢有你们的存在，真的谢谢你们。谢谢你们所付出的一切。1507是很多人的梦想，是你们带领大家一步步去走向这个梦想。再次谢谢你们！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAODA，则佳，肥猫，HANYAN：谢谢你们，谢谢你们给我们的所有帮助。没有你们，我们的剧肯定会失去一些精彩。谢谢你们对我们的理解，包容；尤其是老大不厌其烦的帮我们做灯。谢谢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当然，不能忘了来看戏的朋友们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekping: darling, thankz for coming. Love you. Da gou gou, connie, yu ting and you have always been special people to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn: thankz for coming dear. And thankz for all the encouragements you gave me during the process and of coz it’s great to have you as a batchmate=) u rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezra: haha… thankz for coming. Thankz for commenting that my show is great. Jiayou for ur production too! Will sure go and support=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;邹珑：谢谢你。除了谢谢，就只能说谢谢了。祝愿你在RI 戏剧坊一样爱戏剧吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tianzhi: thankz for your best wishes. Though you didn’t come, but thanks for the enouragement=) take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaolei: thanks for all your encouragements along the way. Yeah, it has finally come to tat day when u seat there to watch my show. Thanks for being the one that understands how much I’ve gone through. Thanks a lot. Wish ya all the best in pursuing your own dream too. Don’t forget—NEVER LOSE SIGHT OF YOUR GOAL!!! 当然， 更要祝你幸福快乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chenyang: Thanks for coming man! Very long didn’t chit chat with you le. Perhaps need to really catch up with u le.  But I believe you are one of those who always know rather a lot about how I feel. Thanks for coming. Your presence is good enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea: thankz darling. Thankz for giving your support. Luv you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziyi and Chelsea: thanks darlings! Chelsea jiayou for your strings concert!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayi: thanks a lot for coming=) thanks for saying that it was good. Jiayou for the rest of the year=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiacong and zhaowei: Thanks to you guys for being so supportive all the time. Jiayou for A levels!!! U’al can do it!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanfang: thanks for coming senior!!!! Luv you a lot. And thanks for your tat warm hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xueting: thanks for coming! You’ve always been so supportive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaine and lifern and Rachel chng: Thanks for coming. Jiayou!!! Seniors are going to step down real soon. Council is going to be all in yours soon. Jiayou darlings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veronica: thanks for your jiayous during class all the time=) I guess you’re one of those who know how hard it is… coz I always sit beside you and do production stuff during lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yueling: thanks for coming=) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen: thanks for that sms=) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯，希望我没有忘记任何人吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;灿烂星空谁是真的英雄&lt;br /&gt;平凡的人们给我最多感动&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果说&lt;&lt;心韵新韵&gt;&gt;的每个人都是英雄，那绝对不过分。因为我们都撑过来了。&lt;br /&gt;你们平凡，你们特别，你们给我最多感动。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;把握生命里的每一分钟&lt;br /&gt;全力以赴我们心中的梦&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;心韵新韵&gt;&gt;的结束，或许是另一个梦想的开始而已。我们的生活可能会更加精彩！大家，全力以赴你们心中的梦吧！不论那梦是什么，记得追梦时要快乐噢！因为梦想应该是世上最美丽，最甜蜜的东西不是吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;让真心的话和开心的泪&lt;br /&gt;在你我的心底流动&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨夜，我们真的是让真心的话和感情交错的泪，在心底流动。&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后，用&lt;&lt;真心英雄&gt;&gt;里的一句歌词送给大家吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;祝福你的人生从此与众不同&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115301988335456428?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115301988335456428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115301988335456428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115301988335456428' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115280350806887223</id><published>2006-07-13T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T23:11:48.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>今天莫名其妙竟然在杨老师面前流眼泪了。&lt;br /&gt;然后陈老师又跟我讲了很多话，真是受益良多啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;杨老师和陈老师真的是非常专业的艺术工作者。他们的眼睛里散发着对艺术同样的热爱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就是因为这样，更控制不了自己的情绪。看到杨老师激动的描述着我们三个人心中共同希望的美好场景，心里也不知道为什么好酸好酸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;即使付出再多，也是无法到达我们所做梦都期待的美丽场景。&lt;br /&gt;就像肥猫说的：那些我们控制范围以外的事情，我们再怎么做也只是没有用的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明天就是14号了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一切就要结束&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还没来的极伤感，就什么都要结束了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我好想好想飞&lt;br /&gt;逃离这个疯狂世界&lt;br /&gt;那么多苦&lt;br /&gt;那么多累&lt;br /&gt;那么多莫名的泪水&lt;br /&gt;我好想好想飞&lt;br /&gt;逃离这个疯狂的世界&lt;br /&gt;如果是你&lt;br /&gt;发现了我&lt;br /&gt;也别将我挽回&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;纪念一下这歌词吧。&lt;br /&gt;其实我们都是那么想飞的大孩子。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6780737-115280350806887223?l=widelia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115280350806887223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6780737/posts/default/115280350806887223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://widelia.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115280350806887223' title=''/><author><name>meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07896089260804006380</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6780737.post-115272028419428796</id><published>2006-07-13T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T00:04:44.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2天，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然后就什么都结束了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每每一想起来，心就痛得好难受。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天夜里又开始喝起了咖啡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可能是很久没喝咖啡，所以它起效了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1点躺到床上，可是满脑子不是数学的东西，却全是心韵新韵。&lt;br /&gt;又失眠了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;非常明白现在技术方面IS DAMN SCREWED。其实很多东西都DAMN SCREWED。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是不论如何，我还是以它为傲。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;除了心韵新韵，还有什么会让我们那么疯狂，那么不惜一切代价？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那些所有为这个演出付出了所有的人们：这个演出，因为有你而如此精彩绝伦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那些没有全力以赴的人们：只能说你们错过了人生中很精彩的一页。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2天，&lt;br /&gt;我应该如何珍惜&lt;br /&gt;我又能怎样再珍惜&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时间，你能够稍微慢一点吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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