<?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-9746677</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:24:16.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of a lallang</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</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>199</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-5582387219131443417</id><published>2006-12-31T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T17:11:14.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>荒废了的草原</title><content type='html'>在岁末的今天，我进来了。一个多月没写心情日记，因为不愿提起不开心的事。这一个多月做了很多事，可是又让人记不起。我的记忆近来衰退，连这片草原也被我遗忘了。我想或许是自己不想记起某些事吧，所以脑子感觉轻多了。忧愁淡多了，快乐也假多了。笑中带辛酸无人知，我已经能接受戴面具的事实了。原来，虚假的面具能带给我快乐。矛盾。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-5582387219131443417?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/5582387219131443417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=5582387219131443417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/5582387219131443417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/5582387219131443417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='荒废了的草原'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-116247216231315200</id><published>2006-11-02T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T20:56:02.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>雨的语</title><content type='html'>雨能滋润花草，能左右人的心情，使他变成一个傻瓜，甘愿被它淋湿，也能让些天真烂漫的在雨中跳舞。我竟然为了雨而写下这么无聊的blog,我想我就是上述的人吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-116247216231315200?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/116247216231315200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=116247216231315200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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teacher说了几句，surprisely,我很镇定，眼眶不红，嘴上向她虚心学习，内心超级不爽。那个我又回来了，太好了。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-116186976055373887?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/116186976055373887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=116186976055373887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/116186976055373887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/116186976055373887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_26.html' title='走出去就有彩虹'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-116027497443547672</id><published>2006-10-08T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T10:36:14.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not Alone</title><content type='html'>想尝试打开心扉，SMS了几个要好的朋友，告诉他们我现在的问题。朋友关心地打来慰问，让我很感动。昨晚12am,阿霞买了蛋糕上来找我，当她打电话来告诉我时，我非常感动，在电话里哭了。但是我又不想她来看我现在消沉的样子，搪塞了很多理由给她，但她还是来了。其实，我内心是希望她来，此刻的我真需要很多朋友的关心和照顾。我们谈了很多，心里的乌云慢慢散去，看到了点曙光。从生日的那天，我的忧郁症又回来了。星期三复诊时，医生问我好多少了，60%竟从我嘴里出来。可是这几天，心情又低落到谷底。眼泪又成为我的好朋友。那天在上班的地方，莫名的忧伤涌起，当时周围很多同事，但我觉得自己是被孤立的。难过地打给妈妈，躲在一旁偷掉泪。我的flower therapy,colour therapy似乎没什么用了。有个同事察觉我的不同，问我是否病了。我不知该说什么，苦笑罢了。我的病，说出去，你们会像当时赶走WS那样将我逼走吗？忧郁症有那么可怕吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-116027497443547672?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/116027497443547672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=116027497443547672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/116027497443547672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/116027497443547672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-not-alone.html' title='I&apos;m Not Alone'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115979917246557637</id><published>2006-10-02T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T22:26:12.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>与忧郁症对抗的一个礼拜后</title><content type='html'>每天活得像行尸走肉，但在工作地方却要装得若无其事，骂人时眼睛还是那么炯炯有神。每天靠药物保持愉快心情。其实，我内心还是一团糟，药只能让我麻醉自己，不去想太多的事。星期五去听闵惠芬的演奏会，本来以为坐德士去会节省时间，怎知道遇上无良司机，敲了我二十多块的德士费。气得我在了无人烟的地方下车。当时真想坐在地上哭，因为附近根本就没人让我问路。情绪低落的我已不相信奇迹，但当时突然有一对男女出现，指点迷津。可笑的是他们不是本地人，却比我这本地人更懂得认路。看了医生的第二天就回去工作，朋友说那不是因为药物的帮助，是我的勇气。可是，我怎么还不能相信自己的力量呢？其实，我可以不靠药物睡觉，但却偏偏选择吃药，以免我又胡思乱想。舅妈买了一朵太阳花鼓励我，让我很感动。原来家里的亲戚真的是关心我的，他们陆陆续续地打电话来慰问，但大多都抱以怀疑的口气，开朗的我竟会得这种病？!我星期三买了非洲菊到办公室，同事问起，我都说我在进行'flower therapy', 其实是bullshit，我自己了解为什么要买花。红彤彤的花朵确实让我心情舒畅，没几天，有些同事的桌上也有非洲菊，是巧合吗？我很累，我很想走出来，但是前方还是黑暗的，怎么办？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115979917246557637?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115979917246557637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115979917246557637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115979917246557637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115979917246557637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='与忧郁症对抗的一个礼拜后'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115945148225915387</id><published>2006-09-28T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T21:56:22.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>忧郁症</title><content type='html'>我有了忧郁症。我现在在看心理医生，吃药。天天都会哭，然后强颜欢笑去工作。某个星期天想死掉。为什么会把这种事写在这里？我不知道。我想，我想做个诚实的小孩。从前一直伪装自己，真的很累。我不想再装下去了。朋友们，若你看见这则留言，不要惊讶，也不要同情，更不要把我当神经病。我需要的是时间。我一定会做回从前快乐的lallang。祝福我。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115945148225915387?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115945148225915387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115945148225915387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115945148225915387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115945148225915387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_28.html' title='忧郁症'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115911057408101106</id><published>2006-09-24T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T23:09:34.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>白痴的涌现</title><content type='html'>是环境吗？食物吗？工作吗？是以上因素造成大量的白痴出现吗？为何觉得周围的人越来越不聪明？住的地方弥漫着让人变愚钝的空气?食物被化学物质影响使人EQ降低？工作不需要用头脑，因为people ask you to do, so just do it,让你脑经不发达?突然间，大量的笨蛋在周围出现，真让我不习惯。是我变得比以前更聪明了吗？近来水喝得太少了，火气也大了。该是因为人老了吧，脾气没象以前那么好了。或者是“老处女”symptoms set in？人家说的话越听越不动听。别说了，还是快去 tao liang（福建话：解凉）吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115911057408101106?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115911057408101106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115911057408101106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115911057408101106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115911057408101106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_115911057408101106.html' title='白痴的涌现'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115908794407759010</id><published>2006-09-24T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T16:58:52.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>瞎搅混</title><content type='html'>我是个不喜欢intruders的人。不管那intruders是种东西，一件事情或是一个人。刚刚就被“侵犯”，让我现在很想找个途径来manage my anger。我的心脏其实很弱（that's what I think),就算有一坨鸟粪从天上掉在我面前，我也会被吓着。更何况是大大小小的鸟粪从天上掉下（what a sight to behold)，何止能用“壮观”二字来形容。人在江湖真是由不得你控制，虽然说人定胜天，但是有时老天就是喜欢和你开玩笑。玩笑的大小也靠他的脾气而定。我还是觉得命运由我控制，但是对于所有的搅浑，我还是会希望老天爷扩大目标，找些其他的人玩玩吧。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115908794407759010?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115908794407759010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115908794407759010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115908794407759010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115908794407759010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_24.html' title='瞎搅混'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115893357759189321</id><published>2006-09-22T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T21:59:37.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, wake up 了没有huh?</title><content type='html'>Long time never blog an entire entry in English( or was it just yesterday?*ponder*)一日没blog,面目可憎。I'm still recovering from “自闭症”。 My injury caused me to be a freak for the past 3 weeks. Hope enough is enough, wound, u better recover soon so that I can 重新见人。This injury害我不敢抬头见人，每天做真子。People can be very vulnerable whether they are hurt physically or emotionally.Somehow after I got injured, I lost respect of students, 小孩也看人欺负。Been shouting since I got back to school after many many days of MC. 你们可怜的老师破了相，你们还这样欺负我？！Hai...............Everyone in the office ( or 90% of them it seems) thought I went for plastic surgery during the Sept holiday. Please lor, you think I got the time to do so, I'm as busy as you all too lor...Lesson learnt: A cut is no joke, dun let it worsen and become infected like mine, then you will walk around with a gauze on your face. Bleh...:S I'm was too disillusioned in my world these few weeks that I'm insensitive to what's around me. I guess I lost my 'magic touch' on alot of things. This information counter has not been updating herself with the latest trends. It's time for me to bounce back! Pessimistism shoo shoo~ I'm back to my old self!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115893357759189321?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115893357759189321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115893357759189321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115893357759189321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115893357759189321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/09/hello-wake-up-huh.html' title='Hello, wake up 了没有huh?'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115876477808826712</id><published>2006-09-20T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T23:06:18.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>象一株干枯的lallang。。。</title><content type='html'>读了cuzzie的blog,我能够完全理解她的心情。你再多的付出，但是没人appreciate。唱独角戏是痛苦的。我对“Give and take”的理解 ：老师give很多，学生也take很多，但是没returns。虽然才“开工”几个月，我的失望真的是在毕业后与日俱增。纵使GROWTH package有再大的魅力，也不能减少我的沮丧之情。有点后悔教书，更后悔教华文。虽然我的华文程度依然如当年一样棒（真不好意思。。。），但是华文棒不代表教华文一样棒。我真是不会教书，学生不怕我，上课好像上体育课，功课带回家做，他回来跟你说补习功课比较重要，所以你的没做，不然就是健忘症，一星期了还不见书影。 学生上华文课用方言（OMG!）华文的市场价值很高吗？谁说的？！还是小学生不能看到它的好，要等到二十年后，工作的时候才知道。上了一大堆浪费时间的courses，我学到了什么？得到更大的失望，更多的沮丧。家长不是像老虎不然就是像虱子，不是整天恐吓你，就是缠着你，想把你的血吸光光。我真觉得自己是一根草，一株在寒风中，被吹得动歪西倒的lallang，头上所有的白花早飞光，像惨遭蹂躏般。三年，快快来吧！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115876477808826712?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115876477808826712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115876477808826712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115876477808826712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115876477808826712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/09/lallang.html' title='象一株干枯的lallang。。。'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115859449812733871</id><published>2006-09-18T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T23:48:18.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>有一种思念不叫爱情</title><content type='html'>有一种思念不叫爱情，因为不想伤害对方，所以不敢去爱。因为心疼对方分手后没人安慰而拒绝。爱情不是挂在嘴边，而是时刻把对方疼在心底。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115859449812733871?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115859449812733871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115859449812733871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115859449812733871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115859449812733871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_18.html' title='有一种思念不叫爱情'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115832898501095469</id><published>2006-09-15T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T22:03:05.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>流言</title><content type='html'>可怕、可恶、可耻、可恨。。。。。。世界够乱了，不需要再把它搞得天翻地覆。做对事也讲， 做错事更加讲，不做事静静在那里也被讲。对人类厌烦，原来你们只是厉害散播谣言的一群动物，把言语当作盐巴，像天女散花般撒在伤口上。我决定不爱人了，反正人的感情不如猫狗那样坚贞。人，我对你太失望了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115832898501095469?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115832898501095469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115832898501095469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115832898501095469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115832898501095469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_15.html' title='流言'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115716065189514818</id><published>2006-09-02T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T09:30:51.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>祝我教师节快乐</title><content type='html'>我病了。。。教师节的一切节目与我无关，我关在家搞自闭。I really miss out alot of fun. Sigh...下星期的假期也不属于我的。把我的自由还给我！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115716065189514818?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115716065189514818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115716065189514818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115716065189514818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115716065189514818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='祝我教师节快乐'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115668207130988758</id><published>2006-08-27T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T20:47:16.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>彷徨无助</title><content type='html'>我只能用这四个字来形容我这两天来的心情。自从知道要批改小五高级华文卷子就一直moody到现在，尤其是当我知道要改他们的作文，我真的是战战兢兢。星期五领了卷子后，就stress到今天。我对我的语文程度确实没什么把握，一直在问为什么是我那么“幸运”，和一群经验丰富的老师一起扛起这个重担。虽然其他同事都说批改很容易，听在我耳里却像是风凉话。对一个新人来说，我所承受的压力，难道他们从前没承受过吗？好不容易改完第二试卷，发现给的分数很少，就开始担心是不是自己太严格了。刚要开始批改作文，发现忘了向主任拿评分标准，当时我简直要疯掉。向同事求助后，想真正批改时，却发现我和卷子在“对看”一个小时后，还不知如何下手。第二份、第三份。。。我越看越无助，对自己所给的分数没信心。下午，我终于忍不住，想约在另间学校任职的朋友帮忙。通了电话，说着说着，我崩溃了，放了电话，好好大哭了一场。是不是自己太没用了，这一点东西也可以stress成这样，让人家知道我的stress level 只有这么的低。但是，面对39份考卷，真不知道要怎么办。我是那种宁愿死掉也不愿让自己的把柄落在别人手里，所以我不敢向其他同事求救。迷途的羔羊，我知道是什么感觉。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115668207130988758?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115668207130988758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115668207130988758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115668207130988758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115668207130988758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_27.html' title='彷徨无助'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115617163807596004</id><published>2006-08-21T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T22:52:47.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>玩弄感情</title><content type='html'>你的忽冷忽热让我捉摸不定。请明示一下，不要让我胡思乱想，毕竟天堂与地狱只是一线之差。为何对他人的取笑你从不回应，是不是真的还是懒得理睬？我承认我的冷漠确实让人远之，但我也不曾鼓励过你放弃。有意无意的接近，是否曾想过会让我想得太多？当你“招惹”他人时，为什么我的心情也跟着上上下下。我不会玩你那套游戏，所以请放过我。我不想当你的“一厢情愿”。给我一个明示吧，去惹其他的花儿吧。Leave this lallang alone.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115617163807596004?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115617163807596004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115617163807596004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115617163807596004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115617163807596004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_21.html' title='玩弄感情'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115564962465325970</id><published>2006-08-15T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T21:47:57.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>白痴</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/1600/scream.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="132" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/400/scream.jpg" width="101" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can people around me stop proving to me that you are an idiot?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115564962465325970?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115564962465325970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115564962465325970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115564962465325970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115564962465325970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_15.html' title='白痴'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115556568148516776</id><published>2006-08-14T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T22:28:01.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>安静</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;安静并不代表没意见，安静也不代表不在乎。安静不等于你可以无视我的存在。安静也不代表你可以随便扭曲事实。我安静因为我随性、因为我不善战好斗。安静不代表闲杂人等能随便进入我的内心世界，以为他们想的也是我所想的。Sorry, great minds think alike does not apply to you. My mind is too great to have anyone's on par with mine. 我就是我，没有人可以 interpret 我的想法。请不要看衰我，外表不代表一切，外表只能顶多20/30 年。外表不扬并不代表办事差。其貌不扬的人其实最懂人情世故。现在的我安静得愤怒，请不要再惹火我，安静的愤怒是可怕的。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115556568148516776?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115556568148516776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115556568148516776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115556568148516776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115556568148516776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_14.html' title='安静'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115505738014928237</id><published>2006-08-09T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T01:16:20.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>烟花</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/1600/firework.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/320/firework.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今年第一次真实地看见烟花在眼前绽放。以往都是从电视节目中见到的。今夜，它却比以前见到的还要绚丽。站在滨海购物中心的外面观看烟花，是第一次。当烟花绽放时，人们鼓掌、欢呼它的美丽。虽然远处看烟花，不能感受它那像nuclear bomb般的大，但是声音、景象没比此刻真实。短短的15分钟是值得的。也许烟花就像友人MSN上的quote:“可能太期待，烟花就美不起来，也许烟花的绮丽，在于等待。。。。。。”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115505738014928237?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115505738014928237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115505738014928237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115505738014928237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115505738014928237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_09.html' title='烟花'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115495747995510032</id><published>2006-08-07T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T21:31:20.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>眼泪</title><content type='html'>上星期五和朋友一起用餐。坐在我们不远的一桌欢笑不断，阵阵的干杯声此起彼落，整个餐厅的气氛仿佛被他们带动起来。后来看见一个女生站起来，眼睛泛着泪光，为她的友人做感性的道别。猜想，那些人应该是她公司里的同事，在为她设道别晚餐吧。感性的话语不断，女生感动，拥抱、流泪。其实有点羡慕，羡慕她和同事感情那么好，也想起当时我离开医院前也有同事请我吃饭为我道别，只是当时的我没有留泪。现在，那些同事长什么样子，我也记不得了。当时的我，也觉得感动。三年后，若我真的离去，会不会和她一样享有同样的欢送方式，或者是走得没人知道，或人家恨不得我快点走人。如果我的同事离去，我会和他们相拥、流泪吗？我的泪，会是幸福的还是苦涩的，我的泪到时会为谁而流？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115495747995510032?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115495747995510032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115495747995510032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115495747995510032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115495747995510032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_07.html' title='眼泪'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115474238157657969</id><published>2006-08-05T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T09:47:14.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sesame Street Personality Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are Cookie Monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/thesesamestreetpersonalityquiz/cookie-monster.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Misunderstood as a primal monster, you're a true hedonist with a huge sweet tooth.&lt;br /&gt;You are usually feeling: Hungry. Cookies are preferred, but you'll eat anything if cookies aren't around.&lt;br /&gt;You are famous for: Your slightly crazy eyes and usual way of speaking&lt;br /&gt;How you life your life: In the moment. "Me want COOKIE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;The&lt;/a&gt; Sesame Street Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115474238157657969?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115474238157657969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115474238157657969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115474238157657969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115474238157657969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/08/sesame-street-personality-quiz.html' title='The Sesame Street Personality Quiz'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115474174356228130</id><published>2006-08-05T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T09:37:20.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Age Do You Act?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f0fff0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are 16 Years Old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f8fff8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115474174356228130?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115474174356228130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115474174356228130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115474174356228130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115474174356228130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-age-do-you-act.html' title='What Age Do You Act?'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115444066261181554</id><published>2006-08-01T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T22:02:45.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>风的终点</title><content type='html'>演唱：SOLER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我在草原上 望着云朵&lt;br /&gt;那一片像你的轮廓&lt;br /&gt;因为风你一直变化&lt;br /&gt;我也只能这样望着&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的心里爱我吗&lt;br /&gt;就像那片云般模糊&lt;br /&gt;其实我也不在乎&lt;br /&gt;只要你别的飘太远&lt;br /&gt;云的你我无法了解&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;何处你想停歇&lt;br /&gt;何时你会告别而我很好理解&lt;br /&gt;有天你觉得累了我在那里等着你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的心里爱我吗&lt;br /&gt;云笑着没有回答&lt;br /&gt;其实我也不在乎&lt;br /&gt;只要你别飘得太远&lt;br /&gt;只要你别飘得太远&lt;br /&gt;只要你别飘得太远&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;何处你想停歇&lt;br /&gt;何时你会告别&lt;br /&gt;我都不会埋怨&lt;br /&gt;我会在风的终点&lt;br /&gt;静静的等着你&lt;br /&gt;那朵草原上飘过的白云&lt;br /&gt;是那末的美丽&lt;br /&gt;我就这样记录&lt;br /&gt;你的每一幕&lt;br /&gt;已经很幸福&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;何处你想停歇&lt;br /&gt;何时你会告别&lt;br /&gt;我都不会埋怨&lt;br /&gt;我会在风的终点&lt;br /&gt;静静的等着你&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115444066261181554?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115444066261181554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115444066261181554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115444066261181554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115444066261181554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='风的终点'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115426403566776003</id><published>2006-07-30T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T20:53:55.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>隔世情缘</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/1600/lakehouse.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="157" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/320/lakehouse.0.jpg" width="111" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现实是否如此？相隔几年的人竟能感觉彼此的存在，并相爱。世上真有那冥冥中属于你我的那个“他”或“她”吗？如果我不愿遇上他，他会不会还是不经意地闯进我的世界呢？情字多烦恼，有了也烦，没有更烦。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115426403566776003?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115426403566776003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115426403566776003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115426403566776003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115426403566776003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_30.html' title='隔世情缘'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115418882403865035</id><published>2006-07-29T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T00:00:24.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging@2350</title><content type='html'>今天醒着的时间多过睡觉的时间。昨夜“意外”的失眠让我突然悟到：其实睡觉的意义已不在于肉体上的休息，而是在于不想让头脑的细胞无辜地战死在烦恼的沙场中。昨夜我的脑细胞死了好多。。。过了今夜的2350，我希望能一觉到天明。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115418882403865035?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115418882403865035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115418882403865035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115418882403865035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115418882403865035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/07/blogging2350.html' title='Blogging@2350'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115409454506819632</id><published>2006-07-28T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T21:49:05.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken</title><content type='html'>Read this poem at someone's blog, very nice and meaningful by Robert Frost:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,　　&lt;br /&gt;And sorry I could not travel both　　&lt;br /&gt;And be one traveler, long I stood　　&lt;br /&gt;And looked down one as far as I could　　&lt;br /&gt;To where it bent in the undergrowth;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took the other, as just as fair,　　&lt;br /&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,　　&lt;br /&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;　&lt;br /&gt;Though as for that the passing there　&lt;br /&gt;Had worn them really about the same,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And both that morning equally lay　&lt;br /&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black.　&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!　　&lt;br /&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,　&lt;br /&gt;　I doubted if I should ever come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh　　&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:　　&lt;br /&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-　　&lt;br /&gt;I took the one less traveled by,　　&lt;br /&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(完全是我现在的心情写照。。。如果我当初不冲动地辞去毕业后的第一份工作，我应该是会更快乐。走路，要走好路。。。）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115409454506819632?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115409454506819632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115409454506819632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115409454506819632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115409454506819632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/07/road-not-taken.html' title='The Road Not Taken'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115323023587933930</id><published>2006-07-18T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T21:43:55.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>变数</title><content type='html'>最近有个护肤广告，广告词里有一段说到女人不喜欢变数，最好是一切都能够自己掌握。其实不管是男人还是女人，只要是人都不会喜欢变数，可偏偏我们每天都要面对许许多多的改变，如：开会取消，上课时间被影响等等。有时会想，如果事事都能掌控于手中，人会不会变得笨因为脑子没经过“变数”的训练，转不过来，生活便得颓废因为urgent matters这词不再存在，everyday is heck care R&amp;R day?其实老实讲，我是个不喜欢变数的人（这跟身为女人没有关系。。。）因为变数对我而言是多多的麻烦，我不是懒惰啦，只是如果给我选择“变数”或“平静”，我会选择其二，因为小人物的心态就是：Less changes equals long vacation for my brain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115323023587933930?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115323023587933930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115323023587933930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115323023587933930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115323023587933930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_18.html' title='变数'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115302499292197863</id><published>2006-07-16T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T12:43:12.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scream</title><content type='html'>近来烦事多扰人，有些是人家给的，有些是自己找的。呐喊！ 啊！！！没用了。我的草原渐渐被人类占据，或许是时候请些狮子、恐龙与我为伍，和我一同分享这草原。一向自认坚强的小草，你是怎么了？是不是因为呐喊了那么久却没有人理会你的scream？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream by 张悬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也不是真的不要關心　也不是真的不曾介意&lt;br /&gt;可偏我也不是真的拒絕這一切 只留下自己&lt;br /&gt;也不是全都不理不聽  也不是真的無從繼續&lt;br /&gt;可每一次我的試著堅強都成了不得已的哭泣&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm screaming. I'm losing all of it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to be mature someday but'til now it's still in vain.&lt;br /&gt; I'm bearing. I'm losing all of it.&lt;br /&gt; I'm trying to go on this path but you say I haven't get the jests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 也不是真的不要關心　也不是真的想盡辦法任性&lt;br /&gt;而你懂不懂我　懂不懂　其實我心裡都珍惜&lt;br /&gt;也不是全都不理不聽　也不是硬要顛反事理&lt;br /&gt;可每一次我的試著靠近都成了你看見的抗議&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm screaming. I'm losing all of it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to be perfect someday but'til now it's still in vain.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bearing. I'm losing all of it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to be understood but you say I haven't seen it yet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm screaming. I'm losing all of it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to go on path but yousay I haven't get the jests.&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing all of it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to be understood but you say I haven't seen the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try it out; I'll try it out.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying out sometime.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try it out some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115302499292197863?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115302499292197863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115302499292197863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115302499292197863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115302499292197863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/07/scream_16.html' title='Scream'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115288453149007705</id><published>2006-07-14T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T21:42:11.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NIE Teachers' Investiture</title><content type='html'>刚过的星期三回到NIE参加毕业典礼。其实典礼是沉闷得很，回去只为了见见在这一年所结识的朋友。张张照片都笑得非常灿烂，友人见了，说：“你看起来好像过得不错。”进入这行并非是首选，既然进来了，心情自然也要调试，因为三年说长不长，短也短不到多少。教育这条路就像是山路一样，路上满是荆棘，唯有穿上厚实的鞋子，方能将荆棘踩在脚下，登上山顶。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115288453149007705?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115288453149007705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115288453149007705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115288453149007705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115288453149007705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/07/nie-teachers-investiture.html' title='NIE Teachers&apos; Investiture'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115193547632574259</id><published>2006-07-03T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T22:04:36.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一个像夏天一个像秋天</title><content type='html'>把这首歌献给我的朋友们。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;演唱：范范&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一次见面看你不太顺眼&lt;br /&gt;谁知道后来关系那么密切&lt;br /&gt;我们一个像夏天一个像秋天&lt;br /&gt;却总能把冬天变成了春天&lt;br /&gt;你拖我离开一场爱的风雪&lt;br /&gt;我背你逃出一次梦的锻炼&lt;br /&gt;遇见一个人然后生命全改变&lt;br /&gt;原来不是恋爱才有的情节&lt;br /&gt;如果不是你我不会相信&lt;br /&gt;朋友比情人还死心塌地&lt;br /&gt;就算我忙恋爱把你冷冻结冰&lt;br /&gt;你也不会恨我只是骂我几句&lt;br /&gt;如果不是你我不会确定&lt;br /&gt;朋友比情人更懂得倾听&lt;br /&gt;我的胸怀志意我的有口无心&lt;br /&gt;我离不开darling更离不开你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你拖我离开一场爱的风雪&lt;br /&gt;我背你逃出一次梦的锻炼&lt;br /&gt;遇见一个人然后生命全改变&lt;br /&gt;原来不是恋爱才有的情节&lt;br /&gt;如果不是你我不会相信&lt;br /&gt;朋友比情人还死心塌地&lt;br /&gt;就算我忙恋爱把你冷冻结冰&lt;br /&gt;你也不会恨我只是骂我几句&lt;br /&gt;如果不是你我不会确定&lt;br /&gt;朋友比情人更懂得倾听&lt;br /&gt;我的胸怀志意我的有口无心&lt;br /&gt;我离不开darling更离不开你&lt;br /&gt;你了解我所有得意的东西&lt;br /&gt;拆穿我留些意怕我忘形&lt;br /&gt;你知道我所有丢脸的事情&lt;br /&gt;却为我的美好形像保密&lt;br /&gt;如果不是你我不会相信&lt;br /&gt;朋友比情人还死心塌地&lt;br /&gt;就算我忙恋爱把你冷冻结冰&lt;br /&gt;你也不会恨我只是骂我几句&lt;br /&gt;如果不是你我不会确定&lt;br /&gt;朋友比情人更懂得倾听&lt;br /&gt;我的胸怀志意我的有口无心&lt;br /&gt;我离不开darling更离不开你&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115193547632574259?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115193547632574259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115193547632574259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115193547632574259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115193547632574259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_03.html' title='一个像夏天一个像秋天'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115184715536054561</id><published>2006-07-02T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T21:32:35.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>注定</title><content type='html'>玛丽星期一经过我班，看见我又回来了，非常高兴，还拍手呢！真的让我感动，因为总觉得我是人群中可有可无的小配角，就像风一样地飘过，不会有人在乎我的存在与否。当她知道我又坐回原来的位子时，她说：“Do you believe God has arranged your path? This seat is always here waiting for you to come back, some things are predestined.” 其实，我真的很想告诉她：“Then God has just played a cruel prank on me. ”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115184715536054561?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115184715536054561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115184715536054561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115184715536054561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115184715536054561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_02.html' title='注定'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115184641566298536</id><published>2006-07-02T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T21:20:15.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>随便写写</title><content type='html'>今天和家人又到东海岸骑脚车，因为上个星期五的扫兴吧，所以坚持利用这3天的假期，并以“运动”为借口，游说我妈和我去。说来奇怪，我总是和妈妈去骑脚车。现在觉得和朋友疏远了，或许是因为工作的关系，大家都有不同的自由时间，要碰面也难了。从前爱一起做的事也随着时间的改变而改变，现在只剩我独自一人享受从前一群人爱做的事了。是很孤单、无奈，但也难免，因为将来我们也得独自一人离开这世界。昨天和阿姨出去，谈到“死亡”，她说当年去捡舅舅的骨灰时，看见白白的骨灰很感伤，人死后原来就是这样，和灰尘没两样。那些装不下的骨灰就像垃圾般地扔掉，不知扔到何处。原来对一个人的尊重随着他的逝世减少。人和畜生都是一样的，什么叫尊重，去他妈的。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115184641566298536?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115184641566298536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115184641566298536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115184641566298536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115184641566298536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title='随便写写'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115167716669701819</id><published>2006-06-30T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T22:19:26.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>矛盾</title><content type='html'>今天结束了一个礼拜的工作。星期一时渴望星期五的到来，但是又希望时间不要过得那么快，真是矛盾。不知道这礼拜做了什么建设性的事，只知道天天七早八早就起床，提早去改本子，本子却每天都改不完。是不是我的工作效率降低了，还是工作真的增加了？忽然回想起一年的今天，一年过得真快。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115167716669701819?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115167716669701819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115167716669701819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115167716669701819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115167716669701819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_30.html' title='矛盾'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115124368035709436</id><published>2006-06-25T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T21:54:40.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollection of the holiday that had officially ended today</title><content type='html'>List of things/ activities I did during the holidays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Went Beijing and meet up with CO friends the day I came back from Beijing&lt;br /&gt;2.Went NIE for series of enrichment courses&lt;br /&gt;3. Meet up with NIE friends&lt;br /&gt;4. Meet up with old school friends&lt;br /&gt;5. Meet up with practicum mates&lt;br /&gt;6.Went shopping for many weekends (actually week days too...)&lt;br /&gt;7.Fell sick for 2 weeks, at the expense of missing going to the zoo, cycling,pig-out sessions etc, and spending almost $100 on medical bills...&lt;br /&gt;8.Went cycling (finally) with 2 little cousins and family&lt;br /&gt;9.Eat sushi till I think I will puke if you offer me one now&lt;br /&gt;10. Mango plucking( these 'mangoes' are not for eating)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the end of my school holidays and the end of my schooling days. As quoted from a friend's blog, 23 weeks to go to the dec holidays. Till then the cycle will return.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115124368035709436?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115124368035709436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115124368035709436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115124368035709436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115124368035709436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/recollection-of-holiday-that-had.html' title='Recollection of the holiday that had officially ended today'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115120158904165024</id><published>2006-06-25T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T10:13:09.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>外国的月亮还是比较圆</title><content type='html'>今早听广播，正讨论外国老师比较好还是本地老师比较好。听了有点心灰意冷，原来好多的家长都喜欢外国的月亮。现在连我国的英语老师也惨遭“批斗”，真不知道在本地当老师还有任何意义。如果家长觉得由一个洋老师来教英语和一个中国老师来教华语就能使孩子的语文能力进步，那就错了。其实语文学习和家庭与社会整个大环境有关，可是人总是选择看表面，不注重内涵。纵使许多考察显示聘请外国老师有助于学生学习，如果学生下课后不使用所学的语言，那他的学习也等于零。我深信如果你真的无心向学，请什么国家的老师来教都没用。家长自己不尊重本地老师，又希望老师教导他们的孩子如何尊重传统文化（这也包括“尊重”他人。。。）好像自己自打嘴巴。我们是新加坡人，真不希望将来路上都是假英国人或假中国人。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115120158904165024?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115120158904165024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115120158904165024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115120158904165024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115120158904165024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_25.html' title='外国的月亮还是比较圆'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115106210814373225</id><published>2006-06-23T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T19:28:28.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ECP</title><content type='html'>今天和家人到ECP骑脚车。原本说好9点出发的，结果搞得1130才到那里，因为身旁带着两个小孩，我的表弟妹。从他们骑车的样子就知道很少练习，尤其是表弟，骑得慢又问那么多" Whys"到我快疯掉。真的是mountain turtle,最best的是他把脚车的轮子骑掉了，maybe cos of his size吧，poor thing, got to walk all the way from Mac back to BBQ pit 3, do you know how far that is!!!!!!! And he forbided us to cycle cos he kept crying, so all of us walked. 第一次到海边就发生如此少兴的事，简直可以写一篇内容丰富的作文。The bicycle shop uncle said he too fat, that's why the wheel came off. Erm.... if that potato can understand chinese, think he will cry louder. I think he lost at least 3 kilos today, thanks to the walk.我觉得自己是个非常chik ark 的表姐，在自己的blog数落自己的表弟。Today the devil me dominated the angel me.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115106210814373225?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115106210814373225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115106210814373225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115106210814373225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115106210814373225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/ecp.html' title='ECP'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115098304942930564</id><published>2006-06-22T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T21:30:49.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>毕业了</title><content type='html'>毕业了！好不舍。。。但盼了3年终于有份“固定”的工作了，应该是件值得高兴的事吧！不再“寄人篱下”，将有一张属于自己的桌子了。还是坐回老位子，这张椅子仿佛等着我回来，等了好久。是你的，永远都逃不过。以后再也不能有play play 的attitude了。忽然被丢进几个 committees里,有好多将来的工作等着我，一想到就让心情郁闷。我的班级听起来quite terok. 唉，为什么这么快就毕业了？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115098304942930564?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115098304942930564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115098304942930564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115098304942930564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115098304942930564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_22.html' title='毕业了'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115072391016159433</id><published>2006-06-19T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T21:31:50.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irreversible...</title><content type='html'>时间、年龄、事情，通通都irreversible...原来历史这样创造的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115072391016159433?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115072391016159433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115072391016159433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115072391016159433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115072391016159433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/irreversible.html' title='Irreversible...'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115051026527022612</id><published>2006-06-17T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T10:12:57.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>老了。。。</title><content type='html'>朋友说她老了，今年也是24岁的她竟然如此这么说。她说她总是在公司待到晚上10、11点，周末和男友在家park-tor,男友帮她做帐，这样的恋爱方式有点anti-climax，life's getting boring and meaningless。不止一次听周围的朋友说自己老了，我听后总是微笑之至。因为我以前认为“早点老化”只是我的个人问题，没有朋友能了解。既然大家也觉得如此，那就表示本人没问题。哈哈。。。。。。再也不能有力气看半夜场、clubbing、10点上床睡觉就代表老了吗？或许吧，朋友说我的生活太healthy了，简直是老师的作风。从来也没有人规定做老师的生活需要那么的规律。我只是一个不怎么喜欢夜生活的人。昨天只花了2个钟头的时间在外就匆匆回家去。8。30 回家是有点不合星期五该有的“越夜越美丽”的attitude。其实我真的觉得自己老了很多，喜欢做些老人爱做的事，象对还小的表弟妹唠叨，要他们用功读书；星期六就是和他们plus ah-ma、阿姨、舅妈到处吃吃喝喝，星期天在家nuah。除此之外，爱听老歌、爱上jazz、听newsradio 938/Symphony 924等等。24就觉得生活苦闷好像有点不太正常，或许这就是生活在新加坡吧，小小的岛国让人不太期待周末的到来，繁重的工作24-7，一年到头如此。我想我需要的是一些quality time， not quantity of time。最近常听Corinne Bailey Rae的歌。She's a UK singer with a great voice, reminds me of Norah Jones。曲风属懒洋洋型的，很合我现在听歌的品味。还是黑人比较会唱歌。虽然老了，也不表示我渴望任何人在我身边。感情确实很烦人，just throw me a jazz cd. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/320/cbr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-115051026527022612?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115051026527022612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115051026527022612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115051026527022612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115051026527022612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_17.html' title='老了。。。'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-115033736606916170</id><published>2006-06-15T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T10:09:26.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>病昏了</title><content type='html'>病了一个多星期。每天过着行尸走肉的日子。睡觉，吃药，睡觉。。。 体力耗尽。恍然大悟，下个礼拜要开工了。现在只有一个字能形容此刻心情：&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;闷！&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/9746677-115033736606916170?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/115033736606916170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=115033736606916170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115033736606916170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/115033736606916170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_15.html' title='病昏了'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114934115413742298</id><published>2006-06-03T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:25:54.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>休息</title><content type='html'>。。。为了走更长远的路。请问长远的路的终点在何处？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114934115413742298?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114934115413742298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114934115413742298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114934115413742298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114934115413742298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_03.html' title='休息'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114925429493317609</id><published>2006-06-02T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T21:26:38.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>也不能说是没有收获的旅程</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/1600/IMG_0680.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/320/IMG_0680.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为我在承德碰到了一个很棒的导游，她是个满人，充分体现了满人的精神，说话不拖泥带水，要买不买随便你们，不像北京那个，说一大堆甜言蜜语，杀了你都见不到血的那种贱人。在其中一个景点，立了一个乾隆皇帝所写的碑。其中一句写到：“天之所培者人虽倾之不可极也，天之所覆者人虽栽之不可殖也。”这句话让我印象深刻，可惜我记忆不好，并没能完全记得导游所说的，但大概的意思是：老天要栽培的人，就算有人要把他栽倒，也不能成功；但是老天要颠覆的人，不管众人怎么扶持，那个人还是如扶不起的阿斗一样。或许当时乾隆爷的意思是由我来当皇帝是天意，天意不可违。天意如果真的那么“神”，那我们不是要变得很“宿命”，现在所发生的事原来都冥冥中早已注定？我从这句子里看出了其他的道理。做人嘛，不要一只想着要害人，真有本事的人，是很难害到的啦！还是把这句子打印出来，贴在自己办公室的铁橱上，引以为戒！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114925429493317609?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114925429493317609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114925429493317609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114925429493317609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114925429493317609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_02.html' title='也不能说是没有收获的旅程'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114925294862602671</id><published>2006-06-02T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T20:55:48.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>六月二日的心情是阴霾</title><content type='html'>从北京回来就闷闷不乐，也许是在那里所受到的委屈吧，明知被骗得“团团转”又不能做些什么。好像一切的错都是自己造成的，如果果断点，就不会闹成这样僵的局面。老实说，I hate handling messy situations. Formal complaining is something that I'm stupid in. Writing letters and emails to the relevant authorities kill my brain cells, leaving me emotional drained as well. Even when I know that I'm not in the wrong yet people 死咬着我，要我承认不管我的事的错误。。。。。The minute the tour agency push all the responsibility to me, I really felt like crying. Having spent so much money and kena cheated, I have to swallow the dead rat. S***是我太年轻，还是太好欺负，或许等我老了那一天，我才晓得。我真不希望50几岁还被人欺负。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114925294862602671?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114925294862602671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114925294862602671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114925294862602671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114925294862602671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='六月二日的心情是阴霾'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114821575449432137</id><published>2006-05-21T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T20:49:14.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3: A Day of Mixed Feelings</title><content type='html'>Into the 3rd day of Beijing trip, went to almost every attractions stated in the intiernary. However, we also went to places not stated,e.g. medicinal halls, crafts shop etc which were not stated. Maybe the tour guide needs to earn more commission, maybe he thinks 3 of us are very good to bully type of people, maybe my parents and I dare not offend him cos we still see him for the next 3 days. So, although I conquered the great wall ( well...almost..:p) , went to see emperor's tomb, went to wangfujing ( after he saw our black faces...), I cant say I enjoy my Beijing trip so far. Well, 4 more days to go. Going Chengde tmr. Hope we wun be forced to buy things we dun want again... Oh ya, tonite is my last nite staying at the 'luxurious' hotel suite with internet access, when I come back to Beijing 2 days later, I need to change room...Sadz. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very moody lallang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114821575449432137?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114821575449432137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114821575449432137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114821575449432137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114821575449432137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/05/day-3-day-of-mixed-feelings.html' title='Day 3: A Day of Mixed Feelings'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114813378354951120</id><published>2006-05-20T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T22:03:03.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from Beijing Day 2</title><content type='html'>Very exhausted...just want to sleep now. Walked more than I ever walked today. Tmr got to become 'hao3 han4',climb the great wall. Wish me energy. May the force walk with me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114813378354951120?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114813378354951120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114813378354951120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114813378354951120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114813378354951120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/05/greetings-from-beijing-day-2.html' title='Greetings from Beijing Day 2'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114803817033928763</id><published>2006-05-19T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T21:31:19.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from Beijing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/1600/IMG_0412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/320/IMG_0412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/1600/IMG_0413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/320/IMG_0413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/1600/IMG_0529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/320/IMG_0529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoz! I'm in Beijing now. Guess what? I've got internet access in my very own hotel room!!! *crazy screams: AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!* It's so damn shiok! The hotel room is fantastic. It's new suite, with 2 wide screen LCD television sets, a big bed for me to roll from one end to another end. Yohoo!!!! I din know I have a pc in my room or else I will bring my USB cable to download the photos! It's alrite, I had taken snapshots of my fantastic room. Will post online once I get back to Sg. It had been indeed a great end to my 1st day in Beijing. I started off with a bad start, disappointing flight, bad food, smelly toilet. *phew~~* Glad it's over.... Anyway, my family is the only one here. So it's very bored actually, with no other Singaporeans. First time, I miss my fellow countrymates. Will try to come online to update my travel daily for the next 6 days. Got to bom bom liao. Ciao~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114803817033928763?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114803817033928763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114803817033928763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114803817033928763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114803817033928763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/05/greetings-from-beijing.html' title='Greetings from Beijing'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114744423520482617</id><published>2006-05-12T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T22:30:35.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting出来了</title><content type='html'>真奇怪，都已经放话了还派我回去。真是无话可说。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114744423520482617?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114744423520482617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114744423520482617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114744423520482617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114744423520482617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/05/posting.html' title='Posting出来了'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114717909464503944</id><published>2006-05-09T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T20:51:34.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>悠闲假期</title><content type='html'>昨天是悠闲假期的第一天。我自动在5.45am起床。和往常一样，起身上厕所，然后。。。回房继续睡觉。哈哈哈！！！7.30 被楼下学校上课的铃声吵醒。curses and swears....then back to sleep. 心情就是“爽”！只是突然没事做了，有点不知所措。读书？看见书就想要改。今天帮表妹补习，好像在教书。看来我得花一段时间调回。下星期将到北京去。希望以后去的时候是游玩，不是公干。该把握这时候找些朋友聊聊了。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114717909464503944?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114717909464503944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114717909464503944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114717909464503944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114717909464503944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_09.html' title='悠闲假期'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114680266835352540</id><published>2006-05-05T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T12:17:48.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>五月五日，這天終于到來了！</title><content type='html'>今天是實習的最後一天，也是我第一次用學校的電腦做blogging，第一次無所事事，不必上課，第一次沒買禮物送學生，好多的第一次。腦海裏重復演練今天下班后要做什麽，去哪玩，etc.從星期一就countdown 到今天，心情越來越愉悅。沒感人肺腑的道別，感情像清淡的茉莉花茶一樣。因爲每一次的離去都讓我覺得有“後會有期，下次再見”的感受。多次的“分分合合”makes me bored。我想自己就像是困在蜘蛛網裏的小飛蟲，好難逃出去了。How long will this sticky relationship last? 3 years? I hope. 或許三年后我再來讀這則blog,我會說：“I MUST BE KIDDING THEN! WHY DID I WRITE THESE CRAPS LAST TIME?！" 其實人的情感就像這地球一樣，不停地轉。就讓這感情繼續轉吧！將來的事，等將來再說。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114680266835352540?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114680266835352540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114680266835352540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114680266835352540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114680266835352540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_05.html' title='五月五日，這天終于到來了！'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114645315745161898</id><published>2006-05-01T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T11:12:37.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>深呼吸</title><content type='html'>现在的草又开始呼吸到新鲜的空气了。原来换个草地就行了。过去真傻。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114645315745161898?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114645315745161898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114645315745161898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114645315745161898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114645315745161898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='深呼吸'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114614101624999982</id><published>2006-04-27T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T20:30:16.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>梁老师实习的日子（三）之倒数一周</title><content type='html'>终于盼到了。。。但奇怪的是没丝毫的喜悦。或许是因为还要赶课，赶着把本子改完，赶着摧“太子”和“格格”们做改正等等。我越来越讨厌我的学生，没礼貌的一群东西。怎么办？三年要怎么熬下去？我也终于熬出胃病了。我这么做值得吗？或许我也该。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114614101624999982?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114614101624999982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114614101624999982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114614101624999982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114614101624999982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_27.html' title='梁老师实习的日子（三）之倒数一周'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114575700379138202</id><published>2006-04-23T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T09:50:03.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Karma of Copying Homework</title><content type='html'>No wonder I've 'suffering' from so much karmic consequences lately. Gee......&lt;br /&gt;Q:There are some students who never do homework on their own. They usually request those who had completed their homework to lend it to them for to "take a look". I would feel compassion for them, and would like to share without clinging. But if they do not put in effort in their studies, they will deserve negative karma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Copying homework usually means not putting enough effort to practise what one is supposed to. Usually, these students also do not do as well during exams. The truth is, most of them are aware of this tendency. In this sense, they are copying with knowledge of the consequences. Just as the hardworking karmically deserve good grades, the less hardworking karmically deserve less good grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: By simply lending them my work, I feel that as if I am "stopping" their negative karma. In the long run, they will not be aware that copying homework is a mistake, and will create more bad karma later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: No one can stop another person's karma from ripening. They can at most help direct the person's mind to a skilful thought or action, that will help dilute his/her negative karma. Can bad karma be diluted by lending homework for copying? If this can be done, it should be encouraged to share homework! Whether a student does his homework himself or not, he still gets the fruits of his karma - be it by personal hard work or by copying. It's just that the karmic effects from habitual laziness (and thus copying) might bear fruit later in his student career or in his life in general. Eg. He might become accustomed to always seek the easy or even illegal ways out of personal and work responsibilities. It is arguable whether it is directly creating bad karma by copying homework in the sense that those who copy do not rob or steal others' work - they asked to borrow. Any negativity of copying should lie in laziness, which is detrimental to one's character one one way or another, even if subtly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114575700379138202?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114575700379138202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114575700379138202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114575700379138202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114575700379138202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/04/karma-of-copying-homework.html' title='The Karma of Copying Homework'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114562224651236586</id><published>2006-04-21T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T20:24:06.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>社会大学好难念</title><content type='html'>累了。。。因为休息不够&lt;br /&gt;累了。。。因为事情繁琐&lt;br /&gt;累了。。。为什么要坚持这么多&lt;br /&gt;累了。。。只因看不见付出有收获&lt;br /&gt;累了。。。被误解多多&lt;br /&gt;累了。。。社会大学的学科越来越念&lt;br /&gt;1001：怎么和人和睦相处，1002：怎么保护自己不被伤害，1003：怎么说甜言蜜语，1004：怎么说“不”&lt;br /&gt;这么多的科目。。。&lt;br /&gt;我通通都不及格。&lt;br /&gt;好累。。。我好想做回自己，那个不会讨好、不会甜言蜜语、那个从前敢说敢言、敢说“不”的我。&lt;br /&gt;原来这社会没有人会说实话也不喜欢听实话了。。。&lt;br /&gt;好恐怖。&lt;br /&gt;谁是我的敌人和朋友？&lt;br /&gt;从前以为是朋友的，原来视我为敌人&lt;br /&gt;我只是一株享受自由自在的lallang草。&lt;br /&gt;放过我吧。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114562224651236586?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114562224651236586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114562224651236586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114562224651236586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114562224651236586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_21.html' title='社会大学好难念'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114441485537029040</id><published>2006-04-07T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T21:03:12.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>梁老师实习的日子（二）之倒数一个月</title><content type='html'>时间飞快，好不容易熬到第六周，可我的心情还是沉重的。一个礼拜接着一个礼拜的observations，永远也改不完的本子，教案越来越“缩水”，从开始时的3-4面到如今1-2面。从每天让CT看教案到现在两三天看一次，比起其他受难的同胞，我的practicum file确实薄得可怜。值得庆幸的是有一班和我一样“好吃懒做”的同学和我一起度过。想想一下，回来也不是不幸，因为我不必独自受苦。下个礼拜，我们要为即将“脱离苦海”的同胞“送行”，她将回到山上修炼，祝她早日成仙，将来回来度化我们。幸亏有她在，只有她看过我伤心掉泪的时候。听说我的同学当中有些不干了，有些“疯”了。我的NIE observations 已完了，只剩下两次的CT observations. 比起其他人，我真是幸运，我的CT 好得没话说。或许这是人家说的，“天公疼傻瓜”吧。那我就是天底下最幸福的傻瓜。。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114441485537029040?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114441485537029040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114441485537029040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114441485537029040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114441485537029040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title='梁老师实习的日子（二）之倒数一个月'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114355045126600535</id><published>2006-03-28T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T20:54:11.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom, Despair, Hope, Power</title><content type='html'>Ever since practicum starts, I really have no time to come online, other than search for resources. My desktop crashed last week, all my data are lost, got it repaired then crashed again cos I forgot to install anti-virus software before checking my mail for only 5 minutes. 5 minutes...............hell lot of things can happen. Yeah~Been thru 4 observations, 6 more to go, envy those dip. ed pips, starting to countdown now. Wonder why I signed the &lt;a href="mailto:%**@#($"&gt;%**@#($&lt;/a&gt; paper in the 1st place, feel like a bird in the cage. I can pretend to be happy, pretend to be brave, pretend to be hopeful, I'm sincere when encouraging pips ard me,  cos I really think they can do it. pips think I'm really optimistic, I can empathise with them, been thru whole lot of hell myself too. But I cant instill any positivity in myself. Stressed up, worry, lack of sleep, bad temper, no one saw these.....cant pretend I never step into this pro. 'NS', I  can understand how it feels now. sorry to say now I'm scared of children, dun even want to think of giving birth to any in future. It's a cruel world out there, better dun bring them into this world to suffer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114355045126600535?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114355045126600535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114355045126600535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114355045126600535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114355045126600535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/03/freedom-despair-hope-power.html' title='Freedom, Despair, Hope, Power'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114181104501279358</id><published>2006-03-08T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T17:44:05.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>在梅边</title><content type='html'>这厢是梦梅恋上画中的仙&lt;br /&gt;那厢是丽娘为爱消香殒碎&lt;br /&gt;为了爱不吃不喝不睡&lt;br /&gt;但穿过千年爱情不再流行生死相恋&lt;br /&gt;爱是什么什么是爱&lt;br /&gt;接近以后就电&lt;br /&gt;喜欢以后就追&lt;br /&gt;腻了以后就飞&lt;br /&gt;但亲爱我为你狂我为你变&lt;br /&gt;就让我爱你爱的很深很远很古典&lt;br /&gt;春水望断夏花宿妆残&lt;br /&gt;谁闻秋蝉谁知冬来&lt;br /&gt;冷秋千笑声似犹在&lt;br /&gt;剪不断思念欲理还乱&lt;br /&gt;前缘等待再续后爱&lt;br /&gt;梦梅丽娘还魂归来&lt;br /&gt;岁月摧残发白&lt;br /&gt;就叫我白了头铁了心去等去爱&lt;br /&gt;在梅边落花似雪纷纷绵绵谁人怜&lt;br /&gt;在柳边风吹悬念生生死死随人愿&lt;br /&gt;千年的等待滋味酸酸楚楚两人怨&lt;br /&gt;牡丹亭上我眷恋日日年年未停歇&lt;br /&gt;不停歇不恨不怪不怨尤谁&lt;br /&gt;只等待牡丹开成灿烂的天&lt;br /&gt;让传奇永远被人看见&lt;br /&gt;让红尘世人能够感动能够深深了解&lt;br /&gt;爱是什么爱并不是&lt;br /&gt;就让这隽永传说为你重演&lt;br /&gt;(昆曲)他年得傍蟾宫客&lt;br /&gt;不在梅边在柳边&lt;br /&gt;他年得傍蟾宫客&lt;br /&gt;在梅边不知爱何时出现&lt;br /&gt;在现实生活还是只能在梦里面&lt;br /&gt;牡丹亭描述的浪漫不可思议&lt;br /&gt;尤其是对我们这种新新人类&lt;br /&gt;尤其是对我们生活太忙乱&lt;br /&gt;没有时间吃饭上网到眼睛酸&lt;br /&gt;科技发达好有效率&lt;br /&gt;而生活的节奏比明朝的快速一万倍&lt;br /&gt;怎样才能够满足&lt;br /&gt;小朋友哪有时间坐在那里看牡丹亭&lt;br /&gt;花十九个小时唱到所有观众老了&lt;br /&gt;作火车地铁飞机高速公路又在堵车&lt;br /&gt;聪明的人知道时间就是钱要把握&lt;br /&gt;失控之前要喘一口气&lt;br /&gt;汤显祖让我向你学习&lt;br /&gt;这么梦幻没人比你浪漫四百年的流传我只能说赞&lt;br /&gt;我的世界一切越来越方便&lt;br /&gt;但奇怪还是没有办法找到一种爱&lt;br /&gt;我不要跟你们赛跑因为我知道生命是个礼物&lt;br /&gt;不希望这一辈子没有爱而马不停蹄&lt;br /&gt;好想掉进那故事里&lt;br /&gt;步骤慢点儿气氛神秘柳梦梅的美梦里&lt;br /&gt;汤大师带我们回去充满爱的牡丹亭&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114181104501279358?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114181104501279358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114181104501279358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114181104501279358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114181104501279358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='在梅边'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114104423181150554</id><published>2006-02-27T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:43:51.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>梁老师实习的日子（一）</title><content type='html'>故事（一）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;自从被分配到上午班后，总是会在巴士上看到实习学校的学生。我身旁的位子总是空的，因为。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;学生甲：Oei! That one is teacher leh!!&lt;br /&gt;学生乙：Huh!!! Really ah!??（难以置信）&lt;br /&gt;学生丙：You sure you dare to sit beside a teacher?! Stand lah, stand lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;早上的巴士不管有多拥挤，我身旁的座位永远是空的。。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;故事（二）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以下是真实的故事，从一起实习的EMS同事那听到的。。。。&lt;br /&gt;她为了了解所教的学生而要他们填写一张关于他们自己的活动纸。其中一道题是：&lt;br /&gt; Name the 3 things that you fear the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;学生丁这么写到： pontianaks, ghosts, teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来老师和“妖魔鬼怪”是可以一起坐下来喝咖啡的。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114104423181150554?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114104423181150554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114104423181150554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114104423181150554'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-114022737966485517</id><published>2006-02-18T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T09:49:39.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>再会NIE之感性篇</title><content type='html'>昨天在NIE上了最后一堂课。没有煽情的画面，空气里弥漫些不舍与期盼。不舍一起同甘共苦的死党，尤其是Moo Moo，阿霞和KN。Moo Moo是认识好久的朋友，有她在，时刻都不会寂寞。KN是被我们“欺负”的好姐姐（因为她比我大），我们的驻“组”秘书，什么minutes都是她take，又要常常“忍受”我和Moo Moo飙疯。（是的，我也有不淑女的时候。。。）阿霞是很好谈心的朋友，有时也很搞笑。在面对成堆的报告和考试时，真庆幸有他们在。刚在星期四考完试后和她们大吃一顿，一起shopping，没有她们在，NIE的日子绝对不精彩。上山修炼，不能说完全没有练得任何功夫，只是对一些招式有所怀疑，山下倭寇能被这几招降伏吗？下星期，将带着“试验”的心情，验收成果。紧张，难免，退缩，不至于吧？！我只希望能风平浪静地度过十周。当然，以我的性格，照列会不屑某某人/行为，我也要谢谢NIE证实 了我一直认为的，那就是“ 人性是丑陋的”。我看尽了丑态，知道将来会有更多丑人出现在面前。在此，要对我有恩的人和难能可贵的朋友说谢谢：WZ,MB,Eileen,BH,LY,YT，小HS,CL,Serene,LH.虽然你们不会看到，但是还要祝福你们实习顺利。感恩哦！ ：D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-114022737966485517?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/114022737966485517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=114022737966485517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114022737966485517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/114022737966485517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/02/nie.html' title='再会NIE之感性篇'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113956905134363173</id><published>2006-02-10T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T18:57:31.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>非常Superband</title><content type='html'>被它的广告吸引，真希望节目早点播出。Superband让我想到很punk的人，匹长发，到处乱甩，玩大声的音乐。看他人呐喊来宣泄不满是件很“爽”的事。或许早一天也该到KTV去呐喊过个瘾。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个世界的爱很少，眼泪很多。&lt;br /&gt;这个世界的城市很多，寂寞更多。。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;寂寞的人录&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113956905134363173?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113956905134363173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113956905134363173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113956905134363173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113956905134363173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/02/superband.html' title='非常Superband'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113956851521785058</id><published>2006-02-10T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T18:50:18.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>梁老师实习前夕</title><content type='html'>在云南园“修炼”了半年后，终于可以出师了。但是觉得自己对教育这一行还是一样的懵懂，只不过名衔升了级，从"untrained"变成" trained"，接下来将挂着”三角形“的牌子上市。刚才回去contract school, 拿了timetable，看了我的班，笑不出来。尝试说服自己因为是自己在那里的资历”深”吧，大家对我赋予众望。说了都觉得想吐。。。看看别人的timetable,心理真不平衡。算了，我会再次从逆境中成长的。：）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113956851521785058?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113956851521785058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113956851521785058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113956851521785058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113956851521785058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title='梁老师实习前夕'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113842278606598502</id><published>2006-01-28T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T12:33:06.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>城市很多，寂寞更多</title><content type='html'>从某广告词有所感悟。人与人之间仿佛越来越陌生，手机、网络，是不是它们的错？人们再也不需要写信，寄贺卡，只要通过SMS、电邮和网络贺卡，祝福仍能传到世界另个角落。科技的发达使人若近若离，我可能在你身边，但我们都不知道彼此的存在。在岁末的除夕，真寂寞。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113842278606598502?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113842278606598502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113842278606598502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113842278606598502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113842278606598502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_28.html' title='城市很多，寂寞更多'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113802534946059480</id><published>2006-01-23T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T22:11:11.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>狗年旺旺</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/1600/golden%20retriever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" height="167" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5632/722/320/golden%20retriever.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗨!大家好!我叫阿旺.我们快见面咯!记得要多疼爱我哦!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113802534946059480?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113802534946059480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113802534946059480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113802534946059480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113802534946059480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_23.html' title='狗年旺旺'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113785209613834264</id><published>2006-01-21T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T22:01:38.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>《他们不笨》</title><content type='html'>让我说个故事：&lt;br /&gt;有个小孩读书差，人人都叫他“烂苹果”，他没兴趣读书，但是画漫画非常了得，可惜，没有人懂得欣赏这份才艺。“懂得画漫画有什么了不起？隔壁的小明弹钢琴弹得年年拿奖。我不奢望你会弹钢琴，如果你读书有像画漫画那样认真就好！”他的父母总是这样说。他们只懂得鞭打他，却从来不问小孩为什么，也从来不问自己孩子为什么变成这样？小孩的父母忙着工作，父亲节快到了，他想画张卡片送给父亲，但是小孩不知道怎么画他爸爸的样子，因为他从来不曾在白天看见他。当他的父母告诉他：“有什么事情就打手机给我。”但他父母的手机永远都不曾为他们的孩子打开。在学校里，人人都知道他属于“烂苹果”班，他的老师只会骂他不做功课，却从来没问他：“你明白老师所教的东西吗？”其实，这小朋友要的不多，只希望父母二十四个小时的其中之一。他也希望大人不要把他当成“烂苹果”，因为就算烂的苹果，切掉了烂的部分，还是个好苹果。&lt;br /&gt;每个孩子都有个天使与魔鬼，但我们只看见那魔鬼，忽略了天使。天使可能读书不厉害，但天使有其他的天赋，而这些天赋其实都是从父母那里遗传过来的。大人也曾是小孩，但是都是一群犯了健忘症的大孩子，大人们总是说：“将来我不要我的孩子怎样、怎样。。。”但是现在他们把当年不喜欢的东西都给了孩子。&lt;br /&gt;身为老师，除了给他们冠上”烂苹果“的称号，有没有自我反省过？没有试着去了解，就开始漫骂学生的老师，我想天下都是。好老师，恕我直言，通通死去哪里了！？我不敢说自己将来会是个好老师，但是，我想，将来如果我的同事叫他的学生”烂苹果“，我会为这群”苹果“辩护。如果你们听见我叫学生：“烂苹果”时，请提醒我回来看看这篇“肺腑之言”。谢谢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113785209613834264?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113785209613834264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113785209613834264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113785209613834264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113785209613834264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_21.html' title='《他们不笨》'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113697116842500311</id><published>2006-01-11T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T17:19:28.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>最近比较烦 2006年初版</title><content type='html'>开学后就不再开心。读书的momentum自从上个月就不见了，replacement还来不及到。读了6个月的书，我觉得没学到有用的东西，只是对官僚制度越来越了解，而这是我最不屑的东西。如果读书是叫你整天只做projects, projects and projects而老师只会当花瓶，木木地站在科室里头，非常politically correct地说这种做法叫cooperative learning or independent learning or whatever狗屁的，那我宁可回家睡觉。巧妙的是，一代一代的老师就是经过这样的制度教育出来的。我想我们的教育体系将一直们永远处在MS-DOS的年代，一直继续，继续，继续。。。。。。好想吐。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113697116842500311?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113697116842500311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113697116842500311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113697116842500311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113697116842500311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/01/2006.html' title='最近比较烦 2006年初版'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113644234551505476</id><published>2006-01-05T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T14:52:34.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>乱讲话</title><content type='html'>俗话说得好，东西可以乱吃，屁可以乱放，但是话不可以乱讲。平常就不喜欢和乱讲话的人有半点关系，会显得我也没EQ，有头壳，没头脑。E.g. Bimbos and Himbos. 乱讲话会让人觉得没内涵，没教养。乱讲话让人觉得你很'DUH'。最要不得的是问候人家爸妈，人家的爸妈人家自己照顾，哪需要你的问候？世上有几种职业的人不可以乱讲话，如老板和老师。因为他们不像律师那样，有拿license的乱讲话。 最死的是老师，你在大庭广众之下anyhow talk就玩完了。看MOE 怎么对付你！所以不管你的嘴巴多大，不管你是不是那种没讲话就会死的那种 or 你真的没有头脑的，只要是老师都要懂得exercise self-control.因为你可能无法handle the consequences that come with your bladdy bad mouth.好笑的是我教书后比以前更乱讲话，不知。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113644234551505476?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113644234551505476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113644234551505476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113644234551505476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113644234551505476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='乱讲话'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113569635900345179</id><published>2005-12-27T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T23:21:52.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What your handwriting says about you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/161/5877/640/handwriting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/161/5877/320/handwriting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got this website when kaypo-ing ard other people's blog. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://handwriting.feedbucket.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results of your analysis say:&lt;br /&gt;You plan ahead, and are interested in beauty, design, outward appearance, and symmetry.&lt;br /&gt;You are a social person who likes to talk and meet others.&lt;br /&gt;You are diplomatic, objective, and live in the present.&lt;br /&gt;You are not very reserved, impatient, self-confident and fond of action.&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy life in your own way and do not depend on the opinions of others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113569635900345179?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113569635900345179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113569635900345179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113569635900345179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113569635900345179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-your-handwriting-says-about-you_27.html' title='What your handwriting says about you'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113569478219872531</id><published>2005-12-27T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T22:46:22.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Premonition</title><content type='html'>premonition : 'a strange and unexplainable feeling that something, especially something unpleasant is going to happen' (Longman's dictionary)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumped into my ex-colleague from XXPS today. It's been 6 months since I saw someone from there. She is now pregnant with her 1st child. It seems like I attended her wedding only yesterday. Heard from her that my dept's colleague is pregnant too. Of cos I'm happy to see her and got to know the happy news. Somehow in the back of my head, I still think that the tie with that place has not been cut. *shiver* Practicum is 3 months away, I had done up my probability chart like a Statistician, on the number of possbilities of going back there again,  and studied some 'fengshui' on how to ward off evil spirits if I happen to land there and done serious 'what-if I go back to that damn place'' counselling on myself lately. I have come to a conclusion finally. I really hate that place. ( Now that I use 'damn') But if I'm to go back, I will equip myself with plenty of knives. Nay, I will not be a dart board anymore. Yea~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113569478219872531?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113569478219872531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113569478219872531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113569478219872531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113569478219872531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/12/premonition.html' title='Premonition'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113556650300675642</id><published>2005-12-26T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T11:08:23.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Those who really did come on 23rd Dec to my blog to check out, BLEH!!! You've been fooled. Lalalala~ Hahaha....seriously, I did plan to write something but too much partying makes 梁老师 a dull writer. And it's been over for 2 days liao, mood's not there anymore. Thanks to Kawa who dropped in with a wish. Thanks! =D At least I know there are people are there. Hahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113556650300675642?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113556650300675642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113556650300675642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113556650300675642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113556650300675642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-belated-birthday.html' title='Happy Belated Birthday!'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113513662243750418</id><published>2005-12-21T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T11:43:42.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview</title><content type='html'>I had blogged for...ONE YEAR!!!!! Now then I realisedI got so many things to write to persist for a year. Woa~ So on the date of the anniversary, I might write something bombastic...who knows...hahaha. Stay tuned to find out!!! :D （梁老师，你又患上幻想症了。哪里有人看你的blog!!?自己讲给自己爽是不是？）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113513662243750418?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113513662243750418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113513662243750418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113513662243750418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113513662243750418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/12/preview.html' title='Preview'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113513623985313100</id><published>2005-12-21T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T11:37:19.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last week....</title><content type='html'>Last week was the happiest week of the entire school holiday. Monday do GESL, Tuesday makan with HS,KN and QX, my NIE pals at DTF. Wednesday had dinner date with long time fren YT. Thursday went cycling at Ubin. First time I/C kena checked by coast guard. Maybe we all looked too shabby, till they thot we are illegal immigrants. ( Illegal immigrants dare to take such a big sampan meh?!)Waited for the police to return us our I/Cs till I nearly puke from seasickness. Skipped lunch and cycled whole day, felt the tyre on my stomach disappeared, but apparently it only lost its way that day. Friday thot I can nuah at home, but my little cousins DO, Re and Mi came and disturbed the peaceful morning. They burned my pc ( was on for so long that it's so hot till I can fry an egg on it), 'molested' my elmo and cookie monster, ransacked my bedroom till nothing's left tidy...Boo hoo hoo..............)  Saturday go hua yue. The new uniform is errr fusion-istic. ( somehow I'm lost for words when I see it, I can imagine how I looked like in purple, a Malay, was always mistaken for a Malay gal when I'm in sec sch. Maybe the audience will be surprised to see a Malay gal playin zhonghu on stage ...well, if they can see me on stage..erm.) Had dinner @ ke ai ji, highlight of the day, had always enjoyed dining there, not becos of the food, but the people I'm with, all the corny stuffs that I can hear...hahaha. No masks...:) Sunday NUAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hahahaha...... Good things always end so soon isnt it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113513623985313100?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113513623985313100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113513623985313100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113513623985313100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113513623985313100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/12/last-week.html' title='Last week....'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113513482568778211</id><published>2005-12-21T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T11:13:45.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 bummer things I had done for this school holiday</title><content type='html'>1. Recover from chicken pox&lt;br /&gt;2.After I recovered, eat all the food I cant eat when I had chicken pox.&lt;br /&gt;3.Become Pringles potato chips spokesperson ( think I ate 6 cans of them so far)&lt;br /&gt;4.Go out and shop with my eyes ( be cos grown fat, so cant wear pretty clothes anymore)&lt;br /&gt;5.Do my GESL project ( those kids are so fun!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;6.Cycling at Ubin ( brave the sun, bums got 'massaged' by the rocks there, better than using any OSXX product)&lt;br /&gt;7.Attend eating gatherings ( no wonder all the yoga dun work anymore)&lt;br /&gt;8.Become fan of Spongebob Squarepants&lt;br /&gt;9.Download those 1 hr trial free games and play everyday.&lt;br /&gt;10. watch VCD like there's no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I lurve being a bummer!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113513482568778211?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113457314745409425</id><published>2005-12-14T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T23:12:27.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>离别@2005年的12月</title><content type='html'>再多两个礼拜就要开学了。但是，不是和曾经同甘苦的那班同学一起了，而是将失去一些，而或者认识一些新同学。其实也没什么眷恋，毕竟也跟我班的人不熟，除了自己的小组外，一学期下来和班上的人谈话不到十句，连吃饱，上厕所，都从来不问候。谁叫我一进教院就实行“自我封闭”政策，拜之前那XX鬼地方所赐，让我患上“缺乏信任”和人际关系恐惧症，以为世界全被乌鸦“统治”了。从来不想和他人说起来这儿之前发生的事，说了没意思，也怕乌鸦的嘴巴，把话传到讨厌的人的耳朵里。爱拍马屁的“精”太多了。说实在的，没人可信，或许除了读书时认识的以外。连自己的布洛克也不敢痛快骂人，好悲。。。尽管对人类失望，但是自己还得和他们生活，久了也免不了产生一点感情。草也是生物，还有点“良心”，会不舍，包括自己非常讨厌的同学。（如果你有幸发现我这“地盘”，看见这句话，请哈哈笑三声。谢谢。）没想到，我还会非常“贱”地把团体照放在某个网页上，让外人产生错觉，以为我跟我班好到。。。。。。（王禄江式口语）天下没有不散之宴席，老实说，对于这次的离别，I really heck care and I dont even give a damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P/S:万一、果真有我班的同学“到此一游”，别显得很吃惊，为什么她这样的，因为我从认识你之前就是这样的。）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;只是我已经忘记方向&lt;br /&gt;妈妈有她忙爸爸去上班&lt;br /&gt;而我就在野外上&lt;br /&gt;边走边唱&lt;br /&gt;边走边唱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我走走走呀唱唱唱&lt;br /&gt;太阳已经日落西山&lt;br /&gt;看看手表八点半&lt;br /&gt;脑海不停的想着晚餐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走走走呀唱唱唱&lt;br /&gt;越走越远越走越慢&lt;br /&gt;唱来唱去都是一模一样&lt;br /&gt;一生一世唱不完&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我走走到野外上&lt;br /&gt;只是我已经忘记方向&lt;br /&gt;妈妈有她忙爸爸去上班&lt;br /&gt;而我就在野外上&lt;br /&gt;边走边唱&lt;br /&gt;边走边唱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走走走呀唱唱唱&lt;br /&gt;太阳已经日落西山&lt;br /&gt;看看手表九点半&lt;br /&gt;脑海不停不停的想着晚餐&lt;br /&gt;OhNo......&lt;br /&gt;我走走走呀想想想&lt;br /&gt;这样的日子我已习惯&lt;br /&gt;九点半的我还在野外上&lt;br /&gt;边走边唱&lt;br /&gt;边走边唱&lt;br /&gt;边走边唱&lt;br /&gt;边走边唱&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113379061976153977?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113379061976153977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>对不起，谢谢你</title><content type='html'>无知的纯真尽然变质，&lt;br /&gt;早预料了。&lt;br /&gt;开水的清，红酒的醇，&lt;br /&gt;麻痹的味蕾。。。&lt;br /&gt;是时候啦，分离是远征的开始，&lt;br /&gt;一场孤独的长征。&lt;br /&gt;少了你，一切不再理所当然，&lt;br /&gt;一直被当成理所当然的你。&lt;br /&gt;我们的道别不会有泪水，&lt;br /&gt;空气充满着客气的气息。&lt;br /&gt;头也不回，潇洒。。。&lt;br /&gt;好像缺了什么，原来&lt;br /&gt;心忘了还。&lt;br /&gt;说话。。。没勇气&lt;br /&gt;我想。。。我会坚强&lt;br /&gt;没有你，我会学着长大，&lt;br /&gt;对不起，谢谢你。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113378997107755035?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113378997107755035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113378997107755035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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That's why I will do such a thing...this is not my style,WHY!!!!!!! Btw, I'm Hermione Granger. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.matthewbarr.co.uk/harrypotter/index.htm"&gt;http://www.matthewbarr.co.uk/harrypotter/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113293072058647068?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113293072058647068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113293072058647068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113293072058647068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113293072058647068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/personality-test.html' title='Personality Test'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113292694289543974</id><published>2005-11-25T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T22:01:17.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的家庭</title><content type='html'>最近听广播时，常听到康康的这首歌。一看歌名，你一定以为好温馨啊，是吧？那就。。。&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;大错！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;好&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;无厘头&lt;/span&gt;哦！！！不过蛮好笑的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;哈哈哈！！！ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;还有更好笑的，他的专辑叫《管你妈妈嫁给谁》。用台湾话来说：“&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;真屌&lt;/span&gt;！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哥哥 爸爸 姊姊 媽媽&lt;br /&gt;哥哥 爸爸 姊姊 媽媽&lt;br /&gt;我家的門前有小河 後面那一定有山坡&lt;br /&gt;山坡的上面野花多 根本就是在胡說&lt;br /&gt;哥哥(回來拉) 爸爸(回來拉) 姊姊(回來拉) 媽媽(沒回來)&lt;br /&gt;我爸爸每天在喝酒 我的媽媽在賭博&lt;br /&gt;姊姊最愛打 好朋友沒聽過&lt;br /&gt;哥哥不要從軍 他已經在逃兵&lt;br /&gt;每個人都討厭我 怎麼做 都是錯&lt;br /&gt;不要不要逼我 我要離家遠走&lt;br /&gt;離開你們 離開我 全世界 看不到我&lt;br /&gt;我家的門前有小河 後面那一定有山坡&lt;br /&gt;山坡的上面野花多 根本就是在胡說&lt;br /&gt;哥哥 爸爸 姊姊 媽媽&lt;br /&gt;我家的門前有小河 後面那一定有山坡&lt;br /&gt;山坡的上面野花多 野花就是紅似火&lt;br /&gt;哥哥 爸爸 姊姊 媽媽&lt;br /&gt;我爸爸現在不喝酒 我的媽媽不賭博&lt;br /&gt;姊姊最喜歡我 好朋友就是我&lt;br /&gt;哥哥說要從軍 已經當憲兵&lt;br /&gt;每個人都愛我 怎麼做 不會錯&lt;br /&gt;不用不用逼我 我會更努力&lt;br /&gt;離開你們 離開他 全世界 看的到我&lt;br /&gt;我家的門前有小河 後面那一定有山坡&lt;br /&gt;山坡的上面野花多 野花就是紅似火&lt;br /&gt;哥哥 爸爸 姊姊 媽媽&lt;br /&gt;天無絕人之路 不用在猶豫&lt;br /&gt;每個人都愛你 不許你 再懷疑&lt;br /&gt;不用不用謝我 你要更努力&lt;br /&gt;成功一定靠自己 全世界 都看著你&lt;br /&gt;我家的門前有小河 後面那一定有山坡&lt;br /&gt;山坡的上面野花多 野花就是紅似火&lt;br /&gt;哥哥(哥哥) 爸爸(爸爸) 姊姊(姊姊) 媽媽(媽媽)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113292694289543974?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113292694289543974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113292694289543974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113292694289543974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113292694289543974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_25.html' title='我的家庭'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113228802233313511</id><published>2005-11-18T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T12:29:03.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你一直在玩</title><content type='html'>歌手：陈升、陈绮贞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的花让我开&lt;br /&gt;我的花让我自己开&lt;br /&gt;你适合你的&lt;br /&gt;我适合我的&lt;br /&gt;垂败&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的花让我戴&lt;br /&gt;我的花你别戴&lt;br /&gt;我的花让我自己戴&lt;br /&gt;我拥有你的&lt;br /&gt;你拥有我的&lt;br /&gt;姿态&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个世界像蕾丝般柔软&lt;br /&gt;在我送上我的空洞&lt;br /&gt;到你华丽的大手之前&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;早上醒来就要去上班&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你一直在玩&lt;br /&gt;你一直在跟你自己玩……&lt;br /&gt;你跑去跟别人玩&lt;br /&gt;你跑去跟另一个人玩……&lt;br /&gt;我回来的太快&lt;br /&gt;我怎么回来的那么快……&lt;br /&gt;我怎么可以&lt;br /&gt;我怎么可以回来的那么快&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个世界像蕾丝般柔软,&lt;br /&gt;在我知道什么叫做&lt;br /&gt;真正甜蜜的爱情之前……&lt;br /&gt;黑色眼睛的天使&lt;br /&gt;say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;盛开&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113228802233313511?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113228802233313511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113228802233313511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113228802233313511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113228802233313511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_113228802233313511.html' title='你一直在玩'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113228737270283373</id><published>2005-11-18T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T12:16:12.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>翻新</title><content type='html'>刚为我的布洛克进行“整容”工程。看起来还不错，少了那种哀愁/自大/我行我素的气氛。从一根被践踏的草，升华成一株薰衣草。一年快过去了，是该长大些了。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113228737270283373?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113228737270283373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113228737270283373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113228737270283373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113228737270283373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_18.html' title='翻新'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113221526691695735</id><published>2005-11-17T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T16:18:08.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/161/5877/640/CP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/161/5877/320/CP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Pox &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come chicken pox is called 'chicken pox'? Not duck pox, pigeon pox or any other bird pox?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113221526691695735?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113221526691695735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113221526691695735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113221526691695735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113221526691695735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-wonder_17.html' title='I wonder...'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113185184937377513</id><published>2005-11-13T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T11:27:46.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>乐园/They</title><content type='html'>两首同样旋律的歌曲，说的是不同的意境。一个带我到欧洲的中古时期，另一个说的是被控制的无奈。我都很喜欢。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;演唱：蔡依琳&lt;br /&gt;女高音红着脸三角铁在回旋红&lt;br /&gt;地毯的终点是子夜的盛宴&lt;br /&gt;头一点脚一踮一瞬间全改变&lt;br /&gt;听暧昧的琴键我百变的乐园&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;泡沫般的和弦跳芭蕾的沙帘&lt;br /&gt;颜色不断改变美得让人晕眩&lt;br /&gt;头一点脚一踮一瞬间全改变&lt;br /&gt;听暧昧的琴键我百变的乐园&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那专属的请柬我偷偷放在你的枕边&lt;br /&gt;趁月圆闭上眼你将会找到我的乐园&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;彩虹般的梯田欢迎你的台阶&lt;br /&gt;在心墙的反面是唯一的路线&lt;br /&gt;头一点脚一踮一瞬间全改变&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jem - "They"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who made up all the rules&lt;br /&gt;We follow them like fools&lt;br /&gt;Believe them to be true&lt;br /&gt;Don't care to think them through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry it's like this&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry we do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's ironic too&lt;br /&gt;Coz what we tend to do&lt;br /&gt;Is act on what they say&lt;br /&gt;And then it is that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry it's like this&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry we do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are they&lt;br /&gt;And where are they&lt;br /&gt;And how can they possiblyknow all this&lt;br /&gt;Who are they&lt;br /&gt;And where are they&lt;br /&gt;And how can they possiblyknow all this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what I see&lt;br /&gt;Why do we live like this&lt;br /&gt;Is it because it's true&lt;br /&gt;that ignorance is bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are they&lt;br /&gt;And where are they&lt;br /&gt;And how do theyknow all this&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry it's like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what I see&lt;br /&gt;Why do we live like this&lt;br /&gt;Is it because it's true&lt;br /&gt;that ignorance is bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who are they&lt;br /&gt;And where are they&lt;br /&gt;And how can theyknow all this&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry we do this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113185184937377513?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113185184937377513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113185184937377513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113185184937377513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113185184937377513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/they.html' title='乐园/They'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113126664307633865</id><published>2005-11-06T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T16:44:03.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly Kisses</title><content type='html'>There's two things I know for sure:&lt;br /&gt;She was sent here from heaven and she's&lt;br /&gt;daddy's little girl.&lt;br /&gt;As I drop to my knees by her bed at night&lt;br /&gt;She talks to Jesus and I close my eyes and&lt;br /&gt;I thank god for all the joy in my life&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but most of all&lt;br /&gt;For butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer;&lt;br /&gt;sticking little white flowers all up in her hair;&lt;br /&gt;"Walk beside the pony, Daddy, it's my first ride."&lt;br /&gt;"I know the cake looks funny, Daddy, but I sure tried."&lt;br /&gt;In all that I've done wrong I know I must&lt;br /&gt;have done something right to deserve a hug&lt;br /&gt;every morning and butterfly kisses at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet 16 today&lt;br /&gt;She's looking like her mama a little more everyday&lt;br /&gt;One part woman, the other part girl.&lt;br /&gt;To perfume and make-up from ribbons and curls&lt;br /&gt;Trying her wings out in a great big world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I remember&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer;&lt;br /&gt;stickinglittle white flowers all up in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;"You know how much I love you, Daddy,&lt;br /&gt;But if you don't mind I'm only gonna kiss you on the cheek this time."&lt;br /&gt;With all that I've done wrong I must have done&lt;br /&gt;something right to deserve her love every morning&lt;br /&gt;and butterfly kisses at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the precious time&lt;br /&gt;Like the wind, the years go by.&lt;br /&gt;Precious butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;Spread your wings and fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'll change her name today.&lt;br /&gt;She'll make a promise and I'll give her away.&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the bride-room just staring at her.&lt;br /&gt;She asked me what I'm thinking and I said&lt;br /&gt;"I'm notsure-I just feel like I'm losing my baby girl."&lt;br /&gt;She leaned over…gave me butterfly kisses with her mama there,&lt;br /&gt;Sticking little white flowers all up in her hair&lt;br /&gt;"Walk my down the aisle, Daddy-it's just about time."&lt;br /&gt;"Does my wedding gown look pretty, Daddy? Daddy, don't cry!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, with all that I've done wrong I must have&lt;br /&gt;done something right.&lt;br /&gt;To deserve your love every morning and butterflykisses-&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't ask God for more, man this is what love is.&lt;br /&gt;I know I gotta let her go, but I'll always remember&lt;br /&gt;every hug in the morning and butterfly kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113126664307633865?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113126664307633865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113126664307633865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113126664307633865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113126664307633865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/butterfly-kisses.html' title='Butterfly Kisses'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113126610851741923</id><published>2005-11-06T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T16:35:08.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一场去不成的婚礼</title><content type='html'>人家结婚，却好像自己要结婚，很早以前就打点好要穿什么衣，配什么鞋和包包等等等。。。没想到！！！（打雷*）却给我出水痘！！！！！！（*下雨）唉。。。第一次有朋友出嫁，感觉异常兴奋。但是一定有人觉得我siao!以后大把机会，朋友一个一个结了婚、嫁了人，到时分红包分到气喘喘！或许，你会害怕参加这种场合因为自己年纪一把还“小姑独处”，不像被问及“敏感话题”。其实，我从没对“结婚”这两个字抱有很大的憧憬，觉得“异类”的我很难在这地球上再找到“另个异类”。或许，从前没有把握机会，一直逃、逃、逃，逃到现在还在逃。不知怎么，觉得婚姻是一部恐怖片，曲折离奇，甚至到片尾可能会让人黯然神伤。想太多的人，确实不适合谈恋爱。想不多的人也不要随便谈恋爱，因为你或许无法承受结局。是的，我还是个小孩，一个心志不成熟的小孩，所以最好不要谈恋爱。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望新娘和新郎白头到老，一起越过将来重重考验，享受幸福的果实 ：）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113126610851741923?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113126610851741923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113126610851741923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>好久没blog因为被功课压得失去所有的兴趣，因为看的东西太多，多得不屑写下来，因为失去感情。从前的我是个有丰富感情的人，是个有正义感的人，以从前的话来解释，是个江湖儿女。但是，面具带多了，也慢慢变假了。到了NIE本以为可以重新呼吸新鲜的空气，没想到到处都一样污浊。或许新加坡的空气越来越稀薄，该从他国引进新鲜的空气，或许超市可考虑售卖一包包的空气，让我这种肺部不好的人使用。好想学巴金爷爷说的：“说真话！”真话不好听啊，爷爷！你要说，没人要听。这几天电脑的音乐一只播着“哭笑不得”这首歌，仿佛在唱着我的心情。现在发生的事，真是有点让人哭笑不得。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113116063633692564?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113116063633692564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113116063633692564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113116063633692564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113116063633692564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_05.html' title='好久、好想、好好。。。'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113099042959649837</id><published>2005-11-03T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T12:00:29.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>星光---S.H.E</title><content type='html'>上帝布置的悲伤和分配的阳光&lt;br /&gt;你和我是否一样&lt;br /&gt;拥抱同一种信仰我忽然有预感&lt;br /&gt;我们会是彼此的星探&lt;br /&gt;也许是你笑的蝗跟我很像&lt;br /&gt;也许是因为守护的星座和我一样&lt;br /&gt;也许是漫长的黑夜特别孤单&lt;br /&gt;才会背靠着背一起等天亮&lt;br /&gt;黑夜如果不黑暗美梦又何必向往&lt;br /&gt;破晓会是坚持的人最後获得的奖赏&lt;br /&gt;黑夜如果太黑暗我们就闭上眼看&lt;br /&gt;希望若不熄灭就会亮(酿)成心中的星光&lt;br /&gt;黑夜如果不黑暗美梦又何必向往&lt;br /&gt;破晓会是坚持的人最後获得的奖赏&lt;br /&gt;黑夜如果太黑暗我们就闭上眼看&lt;br /&gt;希望若不熄灭就会亮(酿)成心中的星光&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113099042959649837?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113099042959649837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113099042959649837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113099042959649837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113099042959649837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/she.html' title='星光---S.H.E'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113098964448626260</id><published>2005-11-03T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T11:47:24.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>哭笑不得</title><content type='html'>演唱:柯有伦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;电视台里在点播唱烂的情歌&lt;br /&gt;我一个人开着车经过约会福利社&lt;br /&gt;想起你的轮廓假装你都还在这&lt;br /&gt;路旁一堆垃圾提醒我的爱都已下课&lt;br /&gt;我对你付出从来不搁浅&lt;br /&gt;以为爱可以收割你却对着我说&lt;br /&gt;baby no no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哭笑不得我又能如何&lt;br /&gt;走的理由竟然先假设&lt;br /&gt;哭笑不得个性不合&lt;br /&gt;你想看我到底有多难过&lt;br /&gt;哭笑不得非走不可&lt;br /&gt;你想感受难分与难拾&lt;br /&gt;哭笑不得唱起情歌&lt;br /&gt;才能深刻感受到我真的拿你没辄&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113098964448626260?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113098964448626260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113098964448626260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113098964448626260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113098964448626260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_03.html' title='哭笑不得'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-113098698983504153</id><published>2005-11-03T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T11:03:09.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>与水痘交战的第四天</title><content type='html'>筋疲力尽。。。。。。我输了。还输得好难看*WAIL*（像只夹着尾巴的小狗逃之夭夭。。。）我的“吃遍天下美食”计划连筷子都看不到了。四十天，要怎么过！！！！！！！！！！只能在梦中和 pok pok kay 相会。。。。：（ 原本计划下礼拜考完语法去吃点心的，现在只能对着图画流口水。（抹口水）还有买好新衣，打算漂漂亮亮地赴朋友的婚宴，现在新衣变成新年穿的衣。。。。。啊!!!!!!!!!!最呕的是还要去考试！！！！！！还以为出水痘的好处是不必去考试，真是想久久就有！为什么？WHY!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-113098698983504153?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/113098698983504153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=113098698983504153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113098698983504153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/113098698983504153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='与水痘交战的第四天'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112934774749882719</id><published>2005-10-15T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T11:42:27.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>遗忘</title><content type='html'>我已遗忘了你，你是否也遗忘了我？看来，我永远也找不到答案。。。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112934774749882719?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112934774749882719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112934774749882719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112934774749882719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112934774749882719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title='遗忘'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112720955758153683</id><published>2005-09-20T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T17:46:53.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>牡丹江</title><content type='html'>歌手：南拳妈妈 词:方文山曲:杨瑞代(盖瑞)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;弯成一弯的桥梁倒映在这湖面上&lt;br /&gt;你从那头瞧这看月光下一轮美满&lt;br /&gt;青石板的老街上你我走过的地方&lt;br /&gt;那段斑驳的砖墙如今到底啥模样&lt;br /&gt;到不了的都叫做远方&lt;br /&gt;回不去的名字叫家乡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呜~&lt;br /&gt;谁在门外唱那首牡丹江&lt;br /&gt;我聆听感伤你声音悠扬&lt;br /&gt;风铃摇晃清脆响&lt;br /&gt;江边的小村庄午睡般安祥&lt;br /&gt;谁在门外唱那首牡丹江&lt;br /&gt;我脚步轻响走向你身旁&lt;br /&gt;思念的光透进窗&lt;br /&gt;银白色的温暖洒在儿时的床&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;牡丹江弯了几个弯小鱼儿甭上船咱们不稀罕&lt;br /&gt;捞月亮张网补星光给爷爷下酒喝一碗家乡&lt;br /&gt;牡丹江弯了几个弯小虾米甭靠岸咱们没空装&lt;br /&gt;捞月亮张网补星光给姥姥熬汤喝一碗家乡&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112720955758153683?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112720955758153683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112720955758153683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112720955758153683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112720955758153683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_20.html' title='牡丹江'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112696910914509168</id><published>2005-09-17T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T22:58:29.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>丝路</title><content type='html'>演唱：梁静茹   作词：阿信  作曲：王力宏&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果流浪 是你的天賦&lt;br /&gt; 那麼你 一定是我最美的追逐&lt;br /&gt;如果愛情 是你的遊牧&lt;br /&gt;擁有過 是不是該滿足&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 誰帶我踏上孤獨的絲路&lt;br /&gt;追逐你的腳步&lt;br /&gt;誰帶我離開孤獨的絲路&lt;br /&gt; 感受你的溫度&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我將眼淚流成天山上面的湖&lt;br /&gt; 讓你疲倦時能夠紮營停駐&lt;br /&gt; 強敵深湖玄武&lt;br /&gt;為你笑為你哭&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愛上你的全部　放棄我的全部&lt;br /&gt;愛上了你之後　我開始領悟&lt;br /&gt;陪你走了一段　最唯美的國度&lt;br /&gt; 愛上了你之後　我從來不哭&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;誰是誰的幸福　我從來不在乎&lt;br /&gt; 誰是誰的旅途　我只要你記住&lt;br /&gt;星星就是　窮人的珍珠&lt;br /&gt;你的笑　支撐著我虔誠的最初&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 狂風沙是　我單薄衣服&lt;br /&gt;穿越過亞細亞的迷霧&lt;br /&gt;雲破日出&lt;br /&gt;你是那道光束　帶著平凡的我&lt;br /&gt;走過奇跡旅途&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112696910914509168?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112696910914509168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112696910914509168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112696910914509168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112696910914509168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_17.html' title='丝路'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112575518580359253</id><published>2005-09-03T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T21:46:25.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>盲侠陈伟联&amp;侠女龙应台</title><content type='html'>● 李邪&lt;br /&gt;　　《绝对SuperStar》的男子组冠军陈伟联，前晚成了冠军中的冠军。&lt;br /&gt;　　从一开始，他就备受争议。很多人说，他赢的都是同情票。&lt;br /&gt;　　老实说，如果你真的因为同情就投票，那就太侮辱人了。&lt;br /&gt;　　一个有身体缺陷的人，难道就没有公平竞争的权利？有，当然有。既然这样，如果因为同情而投票，你岂不是强硬剥夺了他公平竞赛的权利？那些票数，已经分不清哪些是同情，哪些是喝彩。这对他公平吗？至于后来演变成盲人合不合格当偶像的恶毒谩骂，就真的很无聊。&lt;br /&gt;　　一个残障人士，有说过要你同情吗？呵呵，可是人总是自以为是。他比我不幸，我就应该投票给他。是你自己硬要同情他，他可没说我很可怜。&lt;br /&gt;　　人类最令人讨厌的地方，就是自大。我比动物高级，所以可以虐待它。我比女佣高贵，所以喂她吃大便。我有钱，所以可以压死你。我比你多一双眼睛，所以你应该被我可怜。&lt;br /&gt;　　陈伟联的出现，激起了人们的佩服之心，也让人省思。对一个陈伟联，大家保送进大决赛，摇旗呐喊不要歧视残障人士。这份突然爆发的感动，对生活中我们遇见的其他残障者，起了任何连带作用吗？&lt;br /&gt;　　我在想，平时这些投票的观众，尤其是青少年，对不是超级偶像的残障者，到底有多少恻隐之心？地铁车厢内，见到行动不便的人，有让位吗？看到视障者过马路，会帮忙吗？如果一个陈伟联的出现，能起革命性的改变，我想这个比赛已经超越了娱乐性。它变成了一个修身的社会运动。&lt;br /&gt;　　其实，我比较感兴趣的是，陈伟联被大众冠上“盲侠”的称号，从中可一窥老百姓的有趣心态。&lt;br /&gt;　　刚开始，人们看见陈伟联参赛，只觉得新鲜。哦，有个盲人歌手。这是普遍的念头，甚至有点冷眼旁观，看他怎么自己摸路走着办。&lt;br /&gt;　　本来只把他的失明当成一种身体的缺陷，慢慢地，看他从复赛一直杀进大决赛，目睹他从不敢走台位，到认真挑战自己跳舞，人们的冷眼逐渐解冻，心里开始波动。于是，“侠”字就套在他的头上。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;人们是为自己投票&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　说他获得同情票，其实是蛮肤浅的。因为这些票的背后含义来得何其复杂，不单单是一种绝对的可怜。与其说投票给他，其实我感觉是人们是为自己而投。任何投票，说穿了是为了自己，那个对象只是一个投射自己内心渴望的工具。就如大选时，那一票隐含了千言万语。累积多时的爱恨，用一张选票来总结，总是叫人觉得无力也无奈，给我的感觉，常常都像进庙里烧香，求个借票还愿。&lt;br /&gt;　　投票给陈伟联的民众，来自各阶层。这个现象，跟大选不谋而合。这意味着陈伟联变成一个符号，反映出不同人的心态。其中不乏同情和钦佩，但也充满了诡异的自我救赎感。&lt;br /&gt;　　看一个失明的歌手披荆斩棘，激起了人们内心的亢奋。我们身处一个务实得可怕的社会，多少人已经举白旗，把理想抵押给这个功利社会。当陈伟联为了自己的理想排除万难，我们多少会联想到自己对现实的妥协。我们当初的理想在哪里，为什么现在却认命？打一份自己完全没兴趣的工，结一个时间到了就必须结的婚，生几个不知所以然的孩子，说一些自己都不认同的话，就这么过了一生。年少的理想，根本打不过现实的残酷、账单的压迫、养老的焦虑。&lt;br /&gt;　　奥斯卡王尔德说了一段一针见血的名言：“人最可贵的地方，就是他独有的言行。大多数人都不是他们自己，他们的思想是别人的想法，就连他们的热忱激情，也是借用别人的。”借用陈伟联的激情，那一张票是不是为了救赎自己的缺憾？把他封之为侠，算不算是寄望另一个人，有勇气挣脱困境，完成梦想？&lt;br /&gt;　　我觉得“侠”是一个令人激赏的美誉，在这个庸庸碌碌，蝇营狗苟的世界，侠骨豪情已经被五斗米折腾得不成人形。&lt;br /&gt;　　这令我想起另一个侠女——龙应台。每一次，当她对新加坡针砭时弊，很多人都奉若神明，感叹为什么关心新加坡的反而是一个外来人，为何我们这里没有一个大声有力的龙应台。&lt;br /&gt;　　你为什么需要一个龙应台，难道你不能成为一个龙应台吗？当我们把厚望寄在一个敢怒敢言的人身上，其实自己监督社会的责任感也相对地在萎缩。因为有人能充当我们的喉舌，我们就无须开口。&lt;br /&gt;　　渴望出现一个新加坡龙应台是一个不健康的迷思。也许我们没有她的才情，缺少她的渊博知识，甚至不如她的政治地位，但这些都不是重点。龙应台之所以叫人赞叹，是因为她体现了一种追求正义的人文精神。这种精神，难道只有龙应台才有吗？&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;人人都有飞檐走壁潜力　　&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　勇气，应该每个人都有。对正义的追求，也不应该只限于知识分子。知识分子的强项在于言论的清晰阐述和思维的深刻整理。因为有了这些利器，知识分子更不能推卸监督社会的责任。&lt;br /&gt;　　贩夫走卒，即使无法洋洋洒洒写一篇大作，就没有蕴藏追求正义的潜能吗？他们也能有伸张正义的管道，改变困境的机会和人道的行为。如果只冀望知识分子为喉舌，民众很容易就会养成一种理所当然的心态。把自己不敢申诉的言论和抗议，加诸在一个代表人物身上，结果只会长期合理化自己的冷漠胆怯。&lt;br /&gt;　　没有人能救赎任何人，如果只依赖一张选票或一个英雄来改变社会和政府，我们将会无比失望。选票只是一种有形的表态，在投票之前，我们究竟为自己的困境做出了什么行动？这个行动，远比等待投票来得积极。&lt;br /&gt;　　只有当每一个人愿意成为一个龙应台或陈伟联，才能完全解放对现实的无力感。你的言论是你独有的东西，你的思想不再依附别人的见解，你的理想还有实现的一天。&lt;br /&gt;　　一个真正的大侠，永远都不是自封的。封他的人，其实忘了自己也有飞檐走壁的潜力。呵呵，各位江湖中人，保重了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　·作者是剧场工作者，编导演教，现任新加坡华语剧团“戏剧盒”艺术工作伙伴。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;（转载自联合早报,九月三日）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112575518580359253?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112575518580359253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112575518580359253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112575518580359253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112575518580359253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_03.html' title='盲侠陈伟联&amp;侠女龙应台'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112566241802306722</id><published>2005-09-02T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T20:00:18.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle of nowhere or somewhere</title><content type='html'>近来心情处于低潮期，有许多不开心的事发生，是不是因为快接近quarter-life crisis了？对人类越来越不信任，因为他们戴的mask越复杂，mask里还有很多masks，随人、事，变换。我选择不再戴masks。我累了。。。所以我变骄傲了，像只孔雀一样，只是我没有华丽的外表。以前的同窗过逝，朋友问我：“你会去吗？”老实说，很少跟他说话，去了又要做戏，不伤心去扮难过，现在的我做不到。不久，听到他是自杀的，suddenly觉得还好我没去。我讨厌不爱惜生命的人，亏我还“情深款款”地为他写了个blog。像我这样的人都能好好活着，不看开，我也早就死了。Think your life is leading to nowhere, think again.没给自己机会发掘自己的长处就这样死去，白活了！死要死得有光荣，就算是病死，也要把fighting spirit发挥到极限，而不是了决自己,and end up being a 反面教材in someone's blog.我觉得自己跟伟联有点像，other than sharing the same birthday,我们都是社会的“异类”，but we did not just give up and go and die, 他在舞台上发亮，我在自己的生命舞台耕耘。我不是在吹嘘自己有多了不起，有时我也会对自己give-up,but thinking of other less fortunate than me,我觉得这点小缺陷也没什么，虽然我还在学习去克服。Although I feel like I'm going nowhere at times, at least I know I'm in the middle of somewhere, destination to be uncovered by me one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112566241802306722?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112566241802306722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112566241802306722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112566241802306722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112566241802306722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/09/middle-of-nowhere-or-somewhere.html' title='Middle of nowhere or somewhere'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112558708246068812</id><published>2005-09-01T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T23:04:42.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>忍不住。。。。。。</title><content type='html'>我忍不住，我要大声地说：&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;伟联赢了！！！！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!(*jump up n down）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;你是大家的模范，大家的SUPERSTAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112558708246068812?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112520624539961558</id><published>2005-08-28T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T13:17:25.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>祭奠</title><content type='html'>我要祭奠美丽的生命，&lt;br /&gt;生命之美但无人珍惜。&lt;br /&gt;我要祭奠年轻的生命，&lt;br /&gt;短暂得像划过的流星。&lt;br /&gt;我要祭奠逝去的朋友，&lt;br /&gt;愿你短暂又美丽的生命，&lt;br /&gt;永远留存像天上的星星。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112520624539961558?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112520624539961558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112520624539961558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112520624539961558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112520624539961558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_28.html' title='祭奠'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112489262189147176</id><published>2005-08-24T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T22:10:21.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>勇气就是美</title><content type='html'>不需要出色的样貌&lt;br /&gt;华丽的包装&lt;br /&gt;一把独特的嗓音&lt;br /&gt;唱不尽的感动&lt;br /&gt;散发迷人的勇气&lt;br /&gt;什么是美？&lt;br /&gt;勇气就是美！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112489262189147176?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112489262189147176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112489262189147176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112489262189147176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112489262189147176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_24.html' title='勇气就是美'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112399581731668446</id><published>2005-08-14T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T13:03:37.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>认真</title><content type='html'>过去，我自认他人的认真程度不及我，重新上了学后，我觉得有必要反省并检讨本人的学习态度。Yes, me? reflect on my learning attitude, you must be crazy!!! Tsk tsk tsk....是不是我的同学过分siao onz liao? 我竟然能在group的website里听到lecture recordings!!!! *吓*差点就要拜他们了。and compliation of a list of assignments and tests we have to do, 18 of them (and counting)突然间身边的人比我还要用功,真不习惯。我想是时候从我住的老井爬出来了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;咕呱、咕呱小青蛙&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112399581731668446?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112399581731668446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112399581731668446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112399581731668446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112399581731668446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='认真'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112297071057530618</id><published>2005-08-02T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T16:18:30.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression</title><content type='html'>Yes, my uncle is having depression now and I'm not afraid of writing it down here cos I want all to know that it's not an illness that is shameful to tell. Depression can turn a really strong man into a weak creature,or worse, a murderer. I want all to know what to do when someone you know is suffering from it. Do not think you can cure it yourself cos you are not trained as a psychiatrist. Of cos, ultimately you have to deal with it on your own, medication alone cant solve your problem. You will want to knock yourself against the wall or contempting to commit suicide, when this happens, do not treat it lightly and think this thought will go away by itself. NO. It will just balloon into something worse, like the bomb that dropped onto Hiroshima during WWII. The after effect is something you will not want to bear. Everyone has a biological alarm in your body. When your alarm starts to warn you, listen to it. And follow the medication that your Dr gave, do not think you can throw it away cos you felt better. You will feel worse. Seek professional help asap, dont think it's useless seeing a Dr, you never try you never know.As I mentioned, you will need to learn how to help yourself. The psychiatrist can only help you to learn to cope with your problem, not solve your problem. IMH is not a place for 'crazy people' only , drop your stigma. You can get the best help from there. Lastly, talk to someone. Talking can make you feel better, at least it stops you from doing things that will harm yourself. And if you happen to be the receiver of his call, listen and speak carefully cos any harsh words spoken create a negative consequence you will not be able to bear. You might be that person's life saviour.&lt;br /&gt; Dear uncle, please get well soon if not for yourself but for my 3 little cousins who dearly love you so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112297071057530618?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112297071057530618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112297071057530618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112297071057530618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112297071057530618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/08/depression.html' title='Depression'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112282177029197903</id><published>2005-07-31T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T22:56:10.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>离人</title><content type='html'>还是喜欢林志炫的版本than张学友's. 记得我曾经也用了“离人”这词来blog,怎么我就这么伤感？？？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;离人&lt;br /&gt;演唱：林志炫  作词:厉曼婷 作曲:何家文&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 银色小船摇摇晃晃弯弯 悬在绒绒的天上&lt;br /&gt; 你的心事三三俩俩蓝蓝 停在我幽幽心上&lt;br /&gt;你说情到深处人怎能不孤独&lt;br /&gt; 爱到浓时就牵肠挂肚&lt;br /&gt; 我的行李孤孤单单散散惹惆怅&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 离人放逐到边界 彷佛走入第五个季节&lt;br /&gt; 昼夜乱了和谐 潮泛任性涨退&lt;br /&gt;字典里没春天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 离人挥霍著眼泪 回避还在眼前的离别&lt;br /&gt; 你不敢想明天 我不肯说再见&lt;br /&gt;有人说 一次告别天上就会有颗星又熄灭&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112282177029197903?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112282177029197903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112282177029197903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112282177029197903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112282177029197903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_31.html' title='离人'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112268832486399776</id><published>2005-07-30T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T09:52:04.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Chinese Helicopter</title><content type='html'>昨晚到“榴莲壳”观赏了由梁志强与实践剧场所呈献的脱口秀《最后的精华》。其实昨天不只是梁志强的“第一次”，也是我的“第一次”。我从来没观看过剧场表演，加上对《棺材太大洞太小》“慕名已久”，就拉了Moo和我一起去看。从小小的Parking coupon到金色水龙头，只要是讽刺新加坡官僚制度的话题都让大家嘻哈绝倒。开始时，演员问了一句：“你们觉得新加坡有言论自由吗？”对我而言，“言论自由”像是一个离我们很“遥远”的词。过去如果碰触到“言论自由”这四个字，第一的反应应该是“shhhhhhhhhhh” or "touch wood" reaction,it's a "taboo" to have feedom of speech in Sg then,macham you and your family will be “满门抄斩”.现在，能感觉到政府那“锐利”的眼睛转温柔了，但温柔得让人不习惯。（温柔）你说啊，说嘛，为什么不说？说！！！！（手里拿着parang）It's still a taboo to talk about it. Maybe that's why our Speaker's Corner end up becoming a bird santuary. Although I  heard alot yesterday,but骚不到痒，no kick...Of cos, he cant talk too much, or he will end up in Australia one day too. Nevertheless, it's still a good show, sniggering at Presidential Scholars, luffing about a large coffin too large and a hole too small, blah blah blah and the " highlight" song " Stand up for Singapore". Due to our limited land, maybe we really need to die standing up one day. (Then, I rather be "barbecued".）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112268832486399776?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112268832486399776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112268832486399776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112268832486399776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112268832486399776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/07/last-chinese-helicopter.html' title='The Last Chinese Helicopter'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9746677.post-112256060347052858</id><published>2005-07-28T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T22:23:23.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>想不開？想得開。</title><content type='html'>不知不覺快開學了，可是沒有半點喜悅，。。。還沒起跑，就知道終點的路將崎嶇不平。Sian.......還以爲讀書是人生一大樂事（這是做工后才領會到的）可是。。。。。。這幾天一直想著我的“老本行”，有點後悔，真是不該。如果。。。。。。可惜生命沒有給你機會去“如果”，你沒有好好把握機會，too bad.我的命運又即將改變。或許，我是個愛選擇長路走的人。On the positive side, I get to see more than other people. Hey, I chose this route with an objective, how come I forgot?忍，我等著看到彩虹端的黃金。近來心情超失望。不知道失望什麽，心情就是好差。厭世。。。。。。爲什麽快樂不起來？煩。。。It's no longer a 'glam' job, this job that I chose. Go to hell with 'respect', I salute you with a dagger in my hand. I'm nothing but a money-chaser.Yeah, mock me!天才與白癡只差一條筋，那讓我做個大白痴，笑看風雲。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9746677-112256060347052858?l=snoofield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/feeds/112256060347052858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9746677&amp;postID=112256060347052858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112256060347052858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9746677/posts/default/112256060347052858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snoofield.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_28.html' title='想不開？想得開。'/><author><name>Lallang cao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00369394797657871333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
