<?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-6859136909881341050</id><updated>2011-07-30T15:08:29.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflect-iOnsSsS</title><subtitle type='html'>Reflection is true.It reveals the real YOU and let you know how you look like~
Reflection deceives sometimes.It shows how YOU ARE SUPPOSE to look like. However, eventually, it is just someone that you never knew~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个人的我，原来不会掉泪的。&lt;br /&gt;在一个人时掉眼泪，代表着什么呢？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-7504060873843077487?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/7504060873843077487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=7504060873843077487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/7504060873843077487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/7504060873843077487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='我们没有在一起'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-7689077084581781872</id><published>2010-05-10T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T10:54:23.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>神啊，救救我吧</title><content type='html'>什么时候开始，做决定变成了我人生中很艰难的任务，从买东西，走哪一条路，到感情事，我永远优柔寡断，举棋不定。&lt;br /&gt;也许是因为当初一个决定为我带来的一个困扰，让我到现在还是无法释怀当初的决定。虽然已经事过境迁，那个阴影还是很难被我遗忘，更别说抹去~&lt;br /&gt;从OB里学来的,Escalation Commitment， 明明知道是错的，还一只脚直踩深渊，只为了证明自己没有错。&lt;br /&gt;其实一直用心经营，但始终达不到共识，到底问题出在哪里？&lt;br /&gt;感觉是会变的，想法也会变的，但始终不变的是对彼此的感情。但感情长久，又抵不抵得过变换的感觉与想法？步伐不一致，是不是就是最主要的原因？&lt;br /&gt;问了一堆是不是就在自问自答的问题之后，又怎样？我还不是无法做决定？X的！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-7689077084581781872?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/7689077084581781872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=7689077084581781872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/7689077084581781872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/7689077084581781872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='神啊，救救我吧'/><author><name>mirror 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-5725308155124134177</id><published>2010-03-04T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T10:38:20.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的回忆不是我的~</title><content type='html'>忽然心血来潮，跑去打开很久没开的friendster,想回味自己以前的记忆，才发觉那个可恶的网站更新到狠新了，想找回以前的blog，我却无从寻找~&lt;br /&gt;回忆是不会被磨灭的，我想！！！&lt;br /&gt;但是，回忆却会逐渐模糊，有时候，想静静回味从前时，重看日记，会是最好的选择。因为你会看见，当时的自己，再写这篇东西时，是抱着怎样的心情~&lt;br /&gt;现在，真的很想回想当初的每一个细节，每一种心情，却有种力不从心的感觉。是太遥远了，还是因为那些回忆不太美，我选择性慢慢淡忘？&lt;br /&gt;有时候回想，却想不起当下的喜怒哀乐了，那些发生过的事情，我好像参与过，但却不像身在其中，怪怪的！！&lt;br /&gt;好像，我的回忆不是我的~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=落寞的晚上=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-3433249398880275937</id><published>2010-02-25T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T23:26:44.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我的blog已经被无情的主人荒废了快一年了。&lt;br /&gt;是太忙吗？不尽然...可能是懒吧， 也或许是，不知道要写什么 =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实心情很复杂，太多决定，不知是对是错。也因为想太多，加上一些外在因素，这一年来，很多事情都是心动却没有行动。&lt;br /&gt;身边发生了很多事，有些是自己的，有些是别人的~&lt;br /&gt;虽然有时候事不关己，就是很感慨~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*或许是过完了一段很忙很忙的日子之后，突然很空虚，所以语无伦次~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=懒洋洋的一天=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-3433249398880275937?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-6374281217534595831</id><published>2009-05-02T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T09:20:31.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>听说爱情曾来过</title><content type='html'>我写过一封情书，题目是“听说爱情曾来过”...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;情书为什么要有题目呢？哈~这是辩论组训练时的一样功课。同学建议我把情书放上网，接受不同的意见，但我没有。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我怕这封信的男主角看见，&lt;br /&gt;我怕与他见面会尴尬，&lt;br /&gt;我怕她知道我是再说他。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;致：Mr. 听说爱情曾来过：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我喜欢你！！！哈哈哈哈哈哈~&lt;br /&gt;我曾经有这种感觉，很严重的感觉，但是一直不确定，那个严重的感觉是什么，至少喜欢你的时候，并不是那种非得要让你知道的，我常在想，可能，只是我们之间的错觉吧~&lt;br /&gt;那个时候，我也严重的感觉，你对我有一点点不一样，只是一点点，希望，我没有误会。&lt;br /&gt;我们的互动，像好朋友，却又比好朋友多一点点，（至少我是这么认为），那时候，我精神上好依赖你，因为你给的鼓励，常常让我会心一笑~&lt;br /&gt;我告诉好朋友，我对你有一点动心（老套）|||*_*&lt;br /&gt;但是，我喜欢这种友达以上，恋人未满的关系，不想破坏它。当然，我也不希望使自己表错情！！！&lt;br /&gt;我们之间，有一个很好笑的承诺，又一次在开玩笑时，我竟然心动了。或许我们玩笑开得太多了，我总分不清，你的话，是认真的，还是开玩笑的。正好，我也常用开玩笑的方式试探你，但你太聪明了！！！&lt;br /&gt;虽然是这样子，我很明白，我们的圈子交汇的点很小，我们不适合...&lt;br /&gt;所以还是安于把你当成好朋友，至少我知道，你是关心我的，&lt;br /&gt;希望你会知道，我无时无刻都在关心你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每次收到你的关心，都会很开心，真的！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时间过去了，我们很少联络了，只是偶尔，还会想起那段日子~哈哈哈哈哈&lt;br /&gt;一直以来，在我心里，你是特别的，真的。&lt;br /&gt;不知道我在你心里，又在一个什么位置呢？希望，也会是特别的那个~嘻^&lt;br /&gt;所以，从没想要改变这个特别的位置&lt;br /&gt;你知道我有了男朋友，告诉我，一定要比从前开心，谢谢你，我真的开心~&lt;br /&gt;但也不会忘记，你给过我的支持与鼓励。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.听说爱情曾来过，你知道，我再说你吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:这不是我情书的内容~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-6374281217534595831?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/6374281217534595831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=6374281217534595831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/6374281217534595831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/6374281217534595831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_02.html' title='听说爱情曾来过'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-4794463991705376604</id><published>2009-05-02T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T23:31:14.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>爱上旋木</title><content type='html'>没有写blog很久了~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近看了康熙来了，才知道原来‘旋木’这首歌，背后的故事，是那么感动。&lt;br /&gt;作词人杨明学，换了一种罕见的病，在2004年离世了，而这首歌的mv男女主角，就是他与他的女友。‘这是我们永远的纪念’，这是他女友给他的留言。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“音乐停下来，你将离场，我也只能这样”&lt;br /&gt;我很喜欢这句词，两个相爱的人，其中一个，将永远离开了，那种感觉，我真的不敢想象...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我看过，一个朋友离开在即，她的男友，在病床边，哭得很伤心......&lt;br /&gt;所以，虽然还年轻，我时常告诉男友，一定要好好照顾身体，凡事都要小心，因为他不能丢下我，让我独自伤心~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生离死别让人伤心，却也让人更懂得珍惜~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/od8KJm2-bwg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/4794463991705376604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='爱上旋木'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-4243055250089294383</id><published>2008-08-28T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T06:30:38.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>53 vs 1---men vs women</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Today's introduction to human development lecture was interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Our lecturer showed us a slide...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Its like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;To make a woman happy...a man has to be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;1. a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;2.a companion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;3.a father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;4.a brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;5.a lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;6.a mechanical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;7.a carpentor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;8.a listener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;9.a psychologist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;10.a psychiatrist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;11.a chef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;12.love to shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;13.rich enough to let the woman shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;14.patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;15.funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;16.a plumber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;must not forget:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;anniversaries(this is certainly agreed by every girl in the class)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;things they planned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;i did not manage to memorise all 53 characteristics of a man to make a woman feels happy but i did remember how does a woman makes a man feels happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;the one and only way:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;LEAVE THEM ALONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-4243055250089294383?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/4243055250089294383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=4243055250089294383' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/4243055250089294383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/4243055250089294383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/08/53-vs-1-men-vs-women.html' title='53 vs 1---men vs women'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-7519967127883655936</id><published>2008-08-28T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T06:15:38.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-happy birthday-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/SLailr2G8nI/AAAAAAAAABQ/v6ocnEWEppk/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/SLailr2G8nI/AAAAAAAAABQ/v6ocnEWEppk/s200/DSC00170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239553984800682610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/SLajHKfGL_I/AAAAAAAAABY/ZA9wqJ_h9o8/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/SLajHKfGL_I/AAAAAAAAABY/ZA9wqJ_h9o8/s200/DSC00171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239554559961346034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is my 20th birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1st time in JOGOYA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;these mocchi looks good...but i am too full to finish them off~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/SLajub7xoII/AAAAAAAAABg/qJGpNLFagiE/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/SLajub7xoII/AAAAAAAAABg/qJGpNLFagiE/s200/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239555234659934338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;but i ate lotz of haagen-Daz...love the green tea one~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/SLakcdcXywI/AAAAAAAAABo/i9Vxzn2xNgI/s1600-h/DSC00173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/SLakcdcXywI/AAAAAAAAABo/i9Vxzn2xNgI/s200/DSC00173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239556025339071234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;thx for the treat...~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;happy birthday to me!!! ^@^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-7519967127883655936?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/7519967127883655936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=7519967127883655936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/7519967127883655936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/7519967127883655936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday.html' title='-happy birthday-'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/SLailr2G8nI/AAAAAAAAABQ/v6ocnEWEppk/s72-c/DSC00170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-3942727045789496620</id><published>2008-07-18T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T02:39:30.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my course</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this is my 3rd week in UPM~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;till now,i really believe in FATE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;y do i say so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well,in the 1st place...i wanted to study psychology~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but then,my mom do not agree for reasons like no job lah,get to be influenced easily by others problems...easy to become psycho worr~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then i changed my mind and decided to take law...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;before i knew i got UPM,i insisted law alot~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mana tahu...i got this HUMAN DEVELOPMENT and MANAGEMENT~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"duno wat palia course"...this was wat i thought of when i 1st knew i got this~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but then after two tiring orientation weeks,after course registration...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then oni i gotta noe tht human development is mainly studying psychology~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and this is a double-major course..not tht bad lah rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;huhu...my mom like zha dao loh when she knew the fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;after a big round...i study psychology again...this is not a palia course...so busy~huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-3942727045789496620?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/3942727045789496620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=3942727045789496620' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/3942727045789496620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/3942727045789496620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-course.html' title='my course'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-363586581380287422</id><published>2008-06-20T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:19:06.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its human development and management in UPM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After a few days of asking and answering,and also after a few sessions of counselling each other,consulting this who that who...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Finally,most of us made the final decision~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okie okie...i got HUMAN DEVELOPMENT AND MANAGEMENT in UPM...faculty of human ecology they call it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The 1st moment i knew i get this course...i was like...WAT THE F?Did i choose this course(coz i 4got to print out the page the 2nd time i made the correction)...y all my friends can get 1st or 2nd choice sedangkan i get sth out of my 8 choices???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I tried to do some research on this course but damn god hard to find it loh...i started to complain to my parents then i even cried coz i really didn't know wat the hell to do~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and then after tht i recall back...*yalor hor...i guess i put it in my 4th or 5th choice loh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pahtu...i go do do do research again...then i called CHONG YEW CHUAN(thx aiya~)to seek for some advice+my dad analyse the situation for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i started to think back the issue i'd been thinking eversince i submitted the Uni application form...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"DO I INSIST OF STUDYING LAW?Y?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so after some struggling and considering..then this and that(long story...malas nak tulis lah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;watz so bad bout human development and management?this was my strong part in school isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;juz tht i BETONG loh when ppl keep on asking me&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:"HAR...u wana study HR ar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello there,there are many other route other than only HR loh...so wat?HR very poor meh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;okok...i will still study LAW...its juz a matter of sooner or later lah k~&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/6859136909881341050-363586581380287422?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/363586581380287422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=363586581380287422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/363586581380287422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/363586581380287422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-human-development-and-management-in.html' title='Its human development and management in UPM'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-6424889238162847750</id><published>2008-06-16T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T09:24:59.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>我...卑微?骄傲?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;终于快要去读书了,虽然要离开家里,还是有舍不得&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;但是离开这个城市,对我来说,应该才算是真正摆脱了一些阴影吧!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;算一算时间,我们分手也两年了......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;这两年来,我经历了没有他的喜怒哀乐,他也经历了没有我的人生大事.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;我们之间的距离,已经离两年,更远更远了&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;两年来,从适应到习惯,直到释怀,我一直在学习......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;虽然,这期间,还会有一些让人心痛的关怀简讯,电话,甚至见面~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;我会从这些伤痛里,渐渐减去这种残忍的安慰,直到,我可以安然面对,甚至明白他走出了我的人生&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;自分手后,从他口中说出的,都是还没忘情之类的话语.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;讽刺的是,我却一直在大家口中听到:他和她结婚了,注册了,甚至快当父母了...这些话,却又从没由他口中告诉我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;每一次,都是我佯装坦然的问他,他才会怯怯的承认&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;我也一直明白,我们之间,不管多不舍得,也已经是过去式了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;所以,从开始的会心痛伤心,到后来根本无动于衷~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;我并不知道,今时今日,他的话,还影响我不浅!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;过了很久,我们的生活一直是两条平行线,甚至渐行渐远...从前,我们是Y,后来变H,现在,应该快变X了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;最近,他又开始找我了,而且,说了太多已经不该再说出口的话了...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;虽然,我知道,我应该怎么做,但我担心,会让感性取胜理智&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;在我内心深处,还是放不下一些东西,不是对人,也不是对情,说是什么,又说不上来.只是,还是会有一股答应见他的冲动,我必须压着!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;今天,在开车的路上,MY FM 播了"伤痕"这首歌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"女人独有的天真,和温柔的天分,要留给真爱你的人,不管未来多苦多难,有他陪你完成"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;真爱还在不在,我不清楚了...但十分肯定的,他不能陪我完成那不知会多苦多难的未来!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;见了他,我们又能怎么样呢?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;父亲节刚过,明天,是我妈的生日...一直以来,我深深明白,他们并不求我拿到十分好的成绩,也不望我会赚很多很多的钱.妈时常告诉我,她希望,培养的是我们的EQ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;我也常问自己,我能给他们什么?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;我或许无法给他们一个十分听话的女儿,或许,我也赚不了很多很多的钱让他们环游世界,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;但至少,我可以给他们一个有尊严的女儿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;愚蠢的我,为了感情,曾经让自己变得卑微,变得没有自我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;若我的父母知道了,应该会很心痛吧?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;为了他们,也为了我自己,我会,保留那一份骄傲&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;这份感情,应该保留给可以陪我完成不管多苦多难的未来的那个他,对吗?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-6424889238162847750?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/6424889238162847750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=6424889238162847750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/6424889238162847750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/6424889238162847750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='我...卑微?骄傲?'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-1435866590513059239</id><published>2008-06-15T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T08:04:14.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go to School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A long long holiday......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I guess i had the longest school holiday ever in my life~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Part of my holiday were occupied by some trips and vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I join Lions Club's youth exchanging program in December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I went to Koh samui,Thailand with a bunch of friends in January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I went to Genting with somebody in February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I went to take my STPM result back at SMCH in March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I went to Penang,accompanying miss YY in April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I went to KL on a one day one nite trip with my family in May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I went to Pulau Redang with another bunch of friends in June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;and finally,will be receiving the local-U announcement someday in this week~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7months of school holiday after the torturing form 6 life(only the study part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I thought it would be very very relaxing and I would be very very happy...the truth is,it was really really relaxing and I was REALLY REALLY boring~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I felt like losing some motivation or target of life in this very particular period(except for the vacations part)......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;During the working-3months:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;wakeup-go to work-mingle with the kids-teach them-eat lunch-teach kids-entertain parents with their questions-go home-dinner-sometimes do some shopping with mom-TV+internet+sometimes yumcha-bed-wakeup........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;these were the daily routines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;During the non-working months:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;sleep late late-wake up late late-breakfast-TV-lunch-TV-dinner-TV-sometimes go aerobic or badminton+chit chat at yumcha events with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;(can anybody tell me...how can i not bcom fat with this kind of lifestyle?sigh*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I used to complain about the short one month year end holiday!so many newspaper cutting and synopsis to do...only got one month weh brother~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now...I try to find things to do...write some nonsense before i forgot how to write with my hand holding a pen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Finally,will be Balik-ing to sekolah,although this time,the sekolah is called University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But still, I feel down that we are getting apart soon~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some will b going to S'pore,some here and some there(somewhere lah)...Form 6 life seems far now...i miss it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIGH*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-1435866590513059239?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/1435866590513059239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=1435866590513059239' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/1435866590513059239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/1435866590513059239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/06/go-to-school.html' title='Go to School'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-112288774022471727</id><published>2008-05-15T11:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:42:17.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upset+Frustrated=Spoilt my Happy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ulala...today suppose to be a happy day~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mana tau,its only for the earlier part of the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;JUZ frustrated by my own careless + stupid mistake...STUPID ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i din turn my water bottle cover well and the water leaked...As a consequence,my handphone naik gilo abit then SHOCK~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was all bcoz of my itchy thumb,go and press on the keypads then immediately everything went off~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now...i hope i wont be gone case...Pray lah pray lah...i spent my SPM award to buy it...dunwana waste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and the most important thing is...i cant receive SMS and CALLS......&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/6859136909881341050-112288774022471727?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/112288774022471727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=112288774022471727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/112288774022471727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/112288774022471727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/05/upsetfrustratedspoilt-my-happy-day.html' title='Upset+Frustrated=Spoilt my Happy Day'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-8604689357522388860</id><published>2008-05-13T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T11:28:37.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>塞翁失马，焉知非福</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;如果有一个人，有了一段新恋情，却还到处“撩”女生，我们可以说，男未婚，女未嫁，还可以有很多时间慢慢选......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;如果有一个人，他很快就想步入家庭生活，就很快跟女朋友注册了，虽然有法律效应，但未摆酒请通街，还是到处再撩女生......我们开始认为，这男的怎么那么大胆......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;如果有一个人，终于要跟他老婆正式摆酒结婚公告天下了,结婚前，他突然有一天跟另一个女子说，如果再给他一次重来的机会，他不会选择那么早结婚......我们就觉得，Nia,让他老婆知道，不知道会发生什么事!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;如果有一个人，把老婆娶进门了，大家祝福他们从此过着王子与公主的幸福生活时，他又偷偷约前女友去旅行，我们就觉得，幸好我不是他老婆......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;如果有一个人，终于把老婆的肚子搞大了，我们以为天下太平了，他又再次故态复萌。大家都觉得，朋友，forward你send给我的东西给你老婆才知道......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nia......尽管只是发一发暧昧短讯，我不认为天底下有哪一个女朋友甚至老婆能忍受自己的男朋友或老公做酱子的事loh～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;每个人，要对自己做过的事情，及说过的话负责&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;这句话，我记得很清楚，是你把错都赖在我身上时教我的。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;林&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;先生，请你对你自己的言行负责loh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;不管你跟我说这些事，是发自内心，或纯粹无聊。根本就没有立场，也不应该在说的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;我写这个，也许证明了你还是影响了我。但影响的，只是过去......过去那个你，已经不在了！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;在此，我想献上一句&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nia seng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;给你，没有别的了，我个人比较有文化&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;^_^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;塞翁失马，焉知非福&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;我终于明白其中的意义了！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-8604689357522388860?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/8604689357522388860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=8604689357522388860' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/8604689357522388860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/8604689357522388860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_13.html' title='塞翁失马，焉知非福'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-4003620384156254000</id><published>2008-05-10T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T11:41:01.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling.. SOS... STOMACH calling SOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I am hungry~&lt;br /&gt;i know i know...dieting is one of the most suffering mission to complete~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hit my target~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CONTROL n CONTROL n CONTROL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO MATTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; what I have to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh...i m going crazy&lt;br /&gt;hope things will get better as time goes on&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/6859136909881341050-4003620384156254000?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/4003620384156254000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=4003620384156254000' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/4003620384156254000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/4003620384156254000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/05/calling-sos-stomach-calling-sos.html' title='Calling.. SOS... STOMACH calling SOS'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-7710151168976062380</id><published>2008-05-08T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T05:07:53.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>狂风细雨</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;最近到了下午时分，就开始狂风细雨了起来～&lt;br /&gt;吹倒了几棵树，压死/伤了几个人～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;我很讨厌狂风的，因为顿时天昏地暗，&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;恐怖&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;！&lt;br /&gt;驾车更不用说......驾到哪里，塞到哪里......时不时闪出可怕的闪电，让人一直缩着颈，很怕等下一个不小心又来个轰雷，我这种常常跟父母顶嘴的人，不知道什么时候会被雷公劈！哈～@_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最讨厌的是，墙上的漆又剥落了（我家应该不是用Nippon weather paint的，哈〕&lt;br /&gt;要洗的人，还不是本小姐？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看着窗外的小草，想到了一首歌&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;大风起，把头摇一摇&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;风停了，就挺直腰，大雨来，弯着背，让雨浇&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;小草，实在是，勇敢！&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;最近失眠的夜晚，我都在哼着这首歌......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-7710151168976062380?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/7710151168976062380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=7710151168976062380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/7710151168976062380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/7710151168976062380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_08.html' title='狂风细雨'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859136909881341050.post-6589392419348971789</id><published>2008-05-07T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:44:17.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>花心@滥情？</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;细数之下，我发觉，我有好多个blog~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;因为，一直拿不定主意，到底要用哪一个？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;连BLOGSPOT,都有好几个，delete了再delete，都不知道自己想怎样～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;我是 &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;花心&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 还是 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;滥情&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6859136909881341050-6589392419348971789?l=weiyereflection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/feeds/6589392419348971789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6859136909881341050&amp;postID=6589392419348971789' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/6589392419348971789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6859136909881341050/posts/default/6589392419348971789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weiyereflection.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='花心@滥情？'/><author><name>mirror mirror on the wall</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ACm8idc98Vs/Sfxm3yzSaqI/AAAAAAAAACU/141CalmgpBI/S220/DSC00599.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
