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new;" &gt;赤裸裸的天空&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;星星多寂廖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;我以为伤心可以很少&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;我以为我能过的很好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;谁知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;一想你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;思念苦无药&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;无处可逃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;想念你的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;想念你的外套&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;想念你白色袜子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;和&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;身上的味道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;我想念你的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;吻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;和手指淡淡烟草味道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;记忆中曾被爱的味道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;今天晚上心事很少&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;不知道这样算好不好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;赤裸裸的寂寞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;朝着心头绕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;我以为&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;伤心可以很少&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;我以为我能过的很好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;谁知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;一想你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;思念苦无药&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;无处可逃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;想念你的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;想念你的外套&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;想念你白色袜子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;和&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;你身上的味道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;我想念你的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;吻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;和手指淡淡烟草味道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;记忆中曾被爱的味道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;想念你的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;想念你的外套&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;想念你白色袜子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;和&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;身上的味道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;我想念你的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;吻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;和手指淡淡烟草味道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;记忆中曾被爱的味道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-7636651932380974550?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-750034533374395042</id><published>2009-09-10T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T15:17:14.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10-9-09</title><content type='html'>今天我一进到班上全部马来婆都问我的slidshow做好了没。。因为上星期我忘了我的pendrive坏了。。里面的东西不见了。。我以为我做了。。所以我忘了。。还给老师涅。。很痛咧。。过后老师进班了。。但是隔壁班的电还没开。。我们班的电脑也不能开咯。。总电在那。。然后没人要去开。。dar就去跟老师讲电没开。。然后老师就讲，酱你是要我开啦。。他还多嘴讲是我讲的。。妈的。。我今天心情都不是很好了他还要这样讲我。。我很气啊。。老师真的以为是我讲的。。我气到半死。。然后到隔壁班去开电。。因为没人愿意去开。。当我走到一半，就看到哪个‘鸟面’老师。。本来不想去了的。。但如果没开电我怎么做presentation咧？就硬着头皮去咯。。但我不会怎么开电咧。。我就叫维仁咯。。怎知道他还很够‘朋友’的咯。。讲很容易罢了的。。那个蓝色switch罢了。。我又没开过啦。。我怎知道什么switch？然后老师不爽了咯。。就喊。。就骂我在外面等什么，不要去开电。。我说我不会开。。他就去骂班上的人咯。。死马来公。。会开的都不要去开。。还我中骂。。已经很气了还要被骂。。我有没错啦。。乱骂我干麻。。我最讨厌别人乱骂我的咯。。老师叫我们全班到隔壁班看那个死马来公怎么开电。。那个死‘鸟面’老师就讲我咯。。因为我站在后面嘛。。她就跟我的老师讲叫那个在后面的人去前面看。。妈的。。有中多一次。。气上加气啊！！！我又想到我的朋友竟然这样对我。。真的很不爽。。我忍了很久，忍无可忍。。我哭了。。那个死电脑又不懂做么开不到。。我的朋友都不会来帮我的。。就坐在那边罢了。。还好印度婆来帮我。。后来。。能开了。。但我还在哭着阿。。怎么present??硬着头皮咯。。我讲的时候声音都抖了。。不懂那个死鬼叫我大声点。。最后还是讲完了。。很辛苦阿。。第一次在班上哭。。然后那个老师不懂是气了还是忘了。。她的节明明是两节的。。但是一节过了她就走了。。我就继续哭咯。。一连串发生这么多事。。 唉。。我觉得我真的很不幸。。国语节的时候有给老师骂。。这次是老师哭。。不是我哭。。哈哈。。那个死日丰和维仁ponteng都关我是啊？那个老师也骂我。。那些马来公每次在老师教课的时候开电脑老师都没骂他们的。。真的很不爽。。我做错一件事就给别人讲一世。。真的搞不懂。。为什么我的命酱苦的。。一整天就闷闷不乐的。。我真的很气dar咯。。 一整天不要跟他讲话。。我觉得我应该会气她很多天。。谁叫他乱讲话。。每次都酱。。以前每次讲算了。。看在朋友的份上不计较。。可是他们都不是酱的。。我对他们不好的话。。就一世人都记住的。。我的人真的有这么差吗？？永远都会被朋友出卖?唉。。命中注定了的啦。。人缘不好就是酱的咯。。现在我要学会看得开。。能吗？？答案是 ‘不能’。。永远都不可能！！！！！！！！！！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-750034533374395042?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/750034533374395042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=750034533374395042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/750034533374395042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/750034533374395042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-9-09.html' title='10-9-09'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-4812684115718689589</id><published>2009-09-09T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:24:42.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>怎么了</title><content type='html'>最近都很不明白自己， 从前开朗的我不知怎么了。 那颗开心的灵魂不知飞到哪儿去了. 我努力的找呀找，但找偏了天涯海角，还是无法找到他的踪影。开心魂啊！你到底去了哪里？到了今日，摸不着头脑的我依然到处的寻找回那个魂。它似乎已飘到一个无人知的地方了，永不回来~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;绝望的我坐在家里舒服的沙发上，深深的思考，为何在短短的这期间内，我似乎已经失去了从前的我，失去了开心，甚至失去了一切。我迷失了方向，就像一个人在森林里，迷了路，而且这森林里全无光线，昏昏沉沉的一篇气氛，伸手不见五指，感觉上好像迷失在一个空间内。可怜的我依然在黑暗中摸索，希望可以找到天使所给的希望，但在这森林里，恶魔似乎比天使强~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我眼前又浮现了另一片情景。孩子们就如水里的鱼，无忧无虑的游来游去。前边的路似乎已没了一切障碍，顺畅无阻。 我深深地想， 为何孤单的我就不能向他们那样？ 还是无法找到一个答案。于是我问了他们。“ 哎呀，人生就是享受，趁有活力时，享受个尽先” 这是他们给我的一个看起来简单的答案。要做到，谈何容易？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在公园里徘徊，我又想。“ 为何我们总是不能百分百像他们一样的享受” 这次不再像往次了，我坐在凳子上，把我的脑清静下来，我得到了答案！当我深深地想时，佛，似乎在我眼前出现了， 他给了我指点，一切的谜， 揭开了, 就像猜谜语一样~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;佛说，人生就如梦幻， 一切似真似假。当我们从这场梦醒来时，那便是我们真正的，醒了~ 我佛慈悲，常常为正在梦海里受苦的人们指点谜经。当天，我佛给了我一个直接又简单的答案 ：要得到真正的快乐，必把人生当梦幻看待， 得到了解脱，便是快乐的一刻。佛说，阳界就是个梦，阴界就是苦海，真正的逍遥快乐便是西方极了了。佛祖说，要得到解脱，就必破除四相，即我相、人相、眾生相、壽者相， 修六度波羅蜜 ：布施、持戒、忍辱、精進、禪定、智慧。 首先是布施，不管是財布施、法布施還是無畏布施，都不要著布施的相，既沒有行布施的我，也沒有受布施的人，更沒有所布施的物，三體皆空，那樣布施的福德才會像虛空一樣遼闊無垠。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;佛说，人们活在梦幻界里，须衣食住行交往， 要扮演好自己的角色，分清他人、自己、外界、內心。要除四相并非容易。那破除四相，又是何境界呢？若无相， 那么佛也不存在了？我佛慈悲，对我说了一句 “凡有相，既是虚幻”， 破除了四相，自己便是如来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;佛，解了我的一切谜点，善啊！善啊！我佛慈悲，让人们都从这个梦醒来吧！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-4812684115718689589?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/4812684115718689589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=4812684115718689589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/4812684115718689589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/4812684115718689589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_09.html' title='怎么了'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-7090377309634390198</id><published>2009-09-09T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:14:05.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>最近的我~~</title><content type='html'>最近的我。。心情很复杂。。连我自己都不能解释。。很多事情烦。。我也不懂我在烦什么。。好像搞自闭酱。。做事都不能专心。。明明已经很烦了，还要被骂。。我最讨厌被骂的咯。。很想幢墙。。很想一把火烧死自己。。或者是跑到路上给车幢死。。总之是想死就对了啦。。这时我的皮肤又不听话，敏感了。。偏偏在我烦的时候发作。。痒到不行。。我跟妈妈讲，他都不理我的。。还讲我很烦，一直去吵他。。算了咯。。我想要把我的心事告诉她，但她好像换号码了。。都不告诉我的。。没联络到她了咯。。可能是课业忙碌吧。。我也只好这样想来安慰自己咯。。希望我能赶快联络到她。。我真的很想念他啊。。想起以前，我一有事就会找她的。。她都很好，会听我讲完我的心事，还会安慰我，劝我，不然。。现在的我会更加严重。。我应该感谢她的。。 哎。。人生就是拿来烦的吗？？烦什么！！！！去死吧！！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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宋体;"&gt;十六岁的心声。。人人都有。。每个人的成长过程中都会经过十六岁这条路。。至于精彩与否。。就看自己的造化。。现在的我已经十六岁了。。我的十六岁是精彩的。。至少我是这么觉得。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;他入新的一年&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;，小女有长大了一岁，今年圆满&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;，是个高中生。我居住于一个小乡村，靠爸爸到处打杂工，赚取小费过活。家中有小有老，因此爸爸的责任重大，为一家支柱。我了解父母们的苦心，知道一分一钱是用血汗换来的，我学会节俭和独立。虽然家境差，但我不曾埋怨，做好本分用工读书，希望将来能够找到好工作，赚取笔笔丰厚的薪水。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;然而，好景不常在，好花不常开。家庭发生变动，爸爸不幸发生了一起意外，丧失性命，妈妈因此而得了重病，留下弟弟，我和哥哥，还有一位虚弱的婆婆支撑整个家。哥哥被迫停学出去工作，弟弟又参了一班不三不四的朋友，我的负担很大，要顾爸妈，要顾弟妹，更要顾课业，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span 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suddenly pecat her bu hao kan.. wad the fuck.. if i do very susah.. kena marah also i kena only den hen hao kan la.. no brain 2 think de.. used ur brain la.. like tat i dowan do liao lo.. giv her do all.. wad the stupid camp.. the kah yong lagi satu yang teruk.. langsung din buat anythings de wo.. den only me do la.. walau.. u think i very free a.. no nid help my mum  de meh?? nw my home left me the only one daughter at home leh... no nid help my parents de meh.. haiz.. pai mia..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-4022125991214201634?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/4022125991214201634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=4022125991214201634' 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type='html'>a cappuccino cake n secret recipe choco banana cake make her so touch.. haha.. the choco banana most work lo... haha.. coz the ppl tat buy the cake haven buy a cake for mum b4 ma.. so she very touch lo.. she juz control her tears only.. if not.. sure cry de.. haha.. hope her happy 4ever n healthy 4ever la.. i love u mum...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-7657401523006448312?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/7657401523006448312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=7657401523006448312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-2736197575266256249</id><published>2009-06-16T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T13:06:36.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;最难承认的 最难承认的，并不是自己的错误，而是心里的妒忌。 “我嫉妒”比“对不起”更难启齿。 爱一个人的时候，我们很愿意说“对不起”。既然我错了，希望你不要生气。因为爱你，所&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;以这一点点的自尊可以放在一旁。 然而，嫉妒却与自尊无关。嫉妒里，也许有一部分的自卑吧。我并不希望你了解我的自卑和&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;脆弱，这是我自己也几乎无法面对的事情。 为了掩饰自己的嫉妒，我们不是胡乱找借口发脾气便是假装有风度。 我一连发了几天的脾气，找不到理由，以为我为了一些鸡毛蒜皮的小事，或者以为女人每个&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;月总有几天非常可怕。而其实，我是在嫉妒。 嫉妒些什么？或许是嫉妒一些你认为可笑和不可能的事情，比如你和其他女人的关系、你对&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;其他女人的赞美。 女人的本领，是把一些事情想象成真，然后涕泪涟涟，好不凄凉。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-2736197575266256249?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/2736197575266256249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=2736197575266256249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;承诺太遥远    如果我答应借钱给一个人，我不会期望他是已出之物，他主动归还最好，否则我有什么能力&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;追讨。      当一个人对你说：“已不爱你了！” 你为什么还要流着泪问他：“你说过永远爱我的！你说过的！” 两个人之间的承诺，若一方无法信守，那是无可奈何。是他辩不到，不是他忘了，用不着你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;力 竭嘶去提醒他一次。当一个要离开你，也无谓在提醒他：“你说过不会离开我的！” 他说过又怎样？ 他对你说的时候，你不肯相信。他要走的时候，你却在追讨？ 就把承诺当作爱情的一部分！ 我们曾真心许诺为一个人做到一些事，但明天的世界，不在我控制之内。做得到，我会快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;。做不到，我会忧伤，我会的。我也会学习，不去追讨。 有过承诺的爱，终比未有过承诺的爱美。     一旦要去追讨，承诺已变得太遥远。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-5061696723190196231</id><published>2009-06-16T13:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T13:04:44.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;“ 你爱她吗？” 男人猛力摇头。 那一刻，她竟然已经原谅了他。 因为他不爱那个女人，仿佛他所做的一切都是可以原谅的。 她最关心的不是他为什么背叛她，而是他是否爱那第三者。 他不爱她，于是，她大感安慰，觉得自己还是赢了。 我们是不是在自欺欺人？背叛就是背叛，爱与不爱又有什么关系？ 男人若知道自己女朋友有第三者，他最关心的，一定不是她爱不爱那个人，而是她有没有跟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;他上床。如果她说：“有，但我不爱他。”男人也会同样原谅她吗？     他不爱第三者，女人立刻就联想到那是生理需要，是第三者诱惑他，是他太寂寞，她不断找&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;理由原谅他。男人的身体是不要紧的，心灵才要紧。     有否想过，他不爱她，不代表他爱你。他爱你够深，他若害怕失去你，他就不会对你不忠。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt; 你也应该知道，那位第三者必然也问过他同一条问题——“你爱她吗？”而他 的答案必然也是摇头。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-5061696723190196231?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/5061696723190196231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=5061696723190196231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>你啊。。是我认识酱多的朋友当中最厉害的一个。。哈哈。。因为。。你让我无言以对咯。。你是第一个让我不懂要说什么话的人。。我真的给你气到没话可说。。而且我的初吻还献给了你咧。。在你的cpr中。。献出去了。。这是你自己跟我说的。。哈哈。。 傻婆就是傻婆。。就酱啦。。哈哈。。我真的不能停止叫你傻婆。。哈哈。。傻婆 傻婆 傻婆 傻婆 傻婆 傻婆 傻婆 傻婆 傻婆~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-1162095217251562545?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/1162095217251562545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=1162095217251562545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/1162095217251562545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/1162095217251562545'/><link 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le..'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-1973861592646920784</id><published>2009-04-30T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:51:51.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for u lo..</title><content type='html'>sumbody wan me update my blog.. but dowan 2 say wad.. den simply say say la.. haha.. i miss u..  n miss asim 2.. haha.. miss u 2 so much.. muaks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-1973861592646920784?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-333001441710120726</id><published>2009-04-15T14:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:40:48.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>practical teacher at my skol wan bac alr.. so sad.. sum teacher is gud.. but sum teacher is not gud in teaching.. i think when they study very pro.. but they dono hw 2 teach student.. gt a teacher more funny.. blur blur one also can bcum &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;physic teacher&lt;/span&gt;.. lolz.. actually when i saw the practical teacher teach us.. den i will think of my sis.. think hw she teach also.. haha.. actually.. practical teacher is quite pity lo.. coz all the student &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;include me&lt;/span&gt; will buli the new teacher one.. so.. the teacher teach at front&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; syok sendiri&lt;/span&gt; only.. haiz.. pity la them.. haha..  i'm very salute wif the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sejarah teacher&lt;/span&gt;.. she can remember all the history.. so pro neh.. don c she &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;kecil kecil&lt;/span&gt; one.. but so pro.. haha.. i'm so short alr.. but the teacher shorter than me.. hehe.. i can't do it.. so.. my sej always fail.. haha.. but luckly my pmr can get B.. wakaka.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;24/4&lt;/span&gt; den wan say &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;bye bye&lt;/span&gt; 2 them alr.. actually when the practical cum n teacher us.. i hate them.. dono y.. i hate &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;.. not only one.. n i also dono y.. but nw.. i'm very fren wif sum of the practical teacher.. haha.. actually.. they r so funny.. haha.. miss them la.. haiz..&lt;div 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calling&lt;br /&gt;me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot let this go on&lt;br /&gt;I must put an end to it&lt;br /&gt;You say you love me&lt;br /&gt;So show me that love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have hurten me before&lt;br /&gt;But this time it will be&lt;br /&gt;different&lt;br /&gt;Because I have no heart left&lt;br /&gt;for you to break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-4474102505261284997?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/4474102505261284997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=4474102505261284997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/Sdh0-q7wXYI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Byqx8pS7TFg/s320/rm1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321131579763875202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-3538592697627560668?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/3538592697627560668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=3538592697627560668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/3538592697627560668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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pdrive'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/ScuQEvTystI/AAAAAAAAATs/JpEIgW3he7k/s72-c/IMAG0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-1198266890964678850</id><published>2009-03-23T12:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:38:48.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me at skol nw...</title><content type='html'>1st time blogging at skol.. haha.. feel so happy.. class com can lan alr.. haha.. tat all la.. blah blah blah.. haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='html'>2day is my 16th b'day.. happy b'day 2 me.. haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-67293198092920061?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/67293198092920061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=67293198092920061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/67293198092920061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/67293198092920061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-bday-2-me.html' title='happy b&apos;day 2 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lo.. haha.. later teacher ask our class can LAN o not.. i say can't den teacher call us help teacher do the wire.. so we help lo.. haha.. den after do tat.. i bac class ask malay galz test can online o not.. den gt a stupid malay gal call ameera.. she scold me.. i juz call them test the network connection work o unwork.. she scold me.. jgn bising la.. saya sedang buat kerja.. pergi la.. like tat o.. did i do at thing wrong?? i hate ppl simply scold me.. then i scold her bac.. haha.. den her gud fren say call me test at another com.. coz my com cpu spoil alr.. so.. i go n test lo.. my fren com connection can use alr.. i so angry.. coz juz nw i juz quarrel wif he.. i so geram tat his connection can work but my conection can't work!! wth.. den i go n change a cpu bac.. the cpu so lag de.. haiz.. nvm la.. i will fix it.. haha.. can use de ok lo.. haiz.. all days bring the cpu only.. my hand also no energy alr.. haha.. n finally.. i gt da pic of C4-ALL.. haha.. so happy.. when i c da pic.. i miss da camp so much a... wuwuw.. hope tat the time can went bac.. haha.. dream la.. lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala.. tat all.. hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-5627983840544498974?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/5627983840544498974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=5627983840544498974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/5627983840544498974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/5627983840544498974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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One of it is working with minimum without using mouse to click, maybe the different time is just a few seconds. But in F1 racing, the few seconds is very important because it will decide which car fastest and can win the race. Well, here the list most shortcut keys used for those always doing task/working with computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Win Press windows key to open start menu&lt;br /&gt;Win+R Apply to open Run dialog box&lt;br /&gt;Win+M - Apply to minimize all opened windows&lt;br /&gt;Win+Shift+M - Apply to maximize all opened windows&lt;br /&gt;Win+L - Press keys to lock keyboard in windows XP&lt;br /&gt;Win+E - Press keys to open My Computer&lt;br /&gt;Win+F - Apply to open search options&lt;br /&gt;Win+U - Apply keys to open Utility Manager&lt;br /&gt;Win+D - To view desktop/minimize all windows&lt;br /&gt;Win+F1 - To view the detail windows help page&lt;br /&gt;Win+Pause - To view the System Properties dialog box&lt;br /&gt;Win+Tab - Move through taskbar programs&lt;br /&gt;Win+F+Ctrl - Apply to open search for computers&lt;br /&gt;Alt+Tab - Move through opened windows programs&lt;br /&gt;Alt+F4 - Press keys to close active windows program&lt;br /&gt;Alt+Enter - Apply to open properties of selected item&lt;br /&gt;Alt+ SPACEBAR - Open the system menu of active window&lt;br /&gt;Alt+ SPACEBAR +N - Press keys to minimize the active program&lt;br /&gt;Alt+ SPACEBAR +R - Press keys to restore the active program&lt;br /&gt;Alt+ SPACEBAR+C - Press keys to close the active program&lt;br /&gt;Alt+ SPACEBAR+X - Press keys to maximize the active program&lt;br /&gt;Alt+ SPACEBAR+M - Press keys to move the active program&lt;br /&gt;Ctrl+Alt+Delete - Apply to open windows task manager&lt;br /&gt;Ctrl+Shift+Esc - Apply to open windows task manager&lt;br /&gt;Ctrl+Esc - Press keys to open start menu&lt;br /&gt;Shift - Shift key to prevent CD from automatically playing&lt;br /&gt;Shift+Delete - To delete items permanently&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-5370078211348488469?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SaZ9u4SOPlI/AAAAAAAAAR0/INKEQaYSdXY/s72-c/fei+sin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-4195387937231833204</id><published>2009-02-26T19:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T19:17:11.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wan hav my motor license soon</title><content type='html'>after my b'day den i can terus go hear undang le.. wow.. hear 2 times den can go get L license.. den can broom broom broom 2 skol le.. wahaha.. den i can wake up late alr.. coz no nid menyusahkan my mum fetch me go skol early in the morning n den rush 2 sg.besar.. hehe.. so happy.. tak sabar sabar wait the day cumming.. wohoho.. broooooommm~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ wahaha..&lt;div 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soon'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-7848019494857470824</id><published>2009-02-25T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:21:55.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my b'day is cumming!!</title><content type='html'>wow.. my b'day is cumming.. but dono she will remember o not.. haha.. i think mayb she 4got alr lo.. she is so busy nw days.. i make sure tat he noe tat alr.. coz tat day he juz say it only.. haha.. tis year my b'day is the 1st time tat hav skol.. every years also at holiday.. but after my b'day den holiday alr.. actually i can celebrate my b'day at pulau kapas.. but my mum din let me go.. but nw nt sure yet la.. i try 2 say wif her n giv me go.. she always say i go join tat activity 4 wad.. waste my time la.. no use la.. actually.. its not waste my time.. i can learn many thing at thr.. i can enjoy wif my fren.. but hw i wan 2 talk 2 her??? can i talk tis?? all the thing tat she say is true.. the thing tat i say is false.. so.. can i sound out my feeling?? can i talk?? who i wan 2 talk 2?? b4 tat i always talk 2 her.. but nw.. she wan study alr.. so i try don kacau her so many times.. n my secret hanyalah di hati tersimpan, terpendam.. who noe tat.. only my heart.. n who is reli understand me.. but i din find out tat who reli understand me.. except HER.. n only HER.. haha.. my best fren 4ever.. she is my best life partner in my life.. so.. i will talk all of my happy or sad 2 her.. i will share all the thing i hav wif her.. miss u.. long time din c u alr..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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cumming!!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-711836455597911805</id><published>2009-02-23T16:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:14:51.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kid are sad today..</title><content type='html'>when i hav my physic class 2day.. the stupid malay gal din tell us gt homework.. i din do.. den we get punishment by teacher.. i'm not so happy 2 the teacher 2day.. coz the teacher looks like not so happy wif me lo.. n the teacher always stare at me.. i also dono y.. haiz.. the stupid teacher make me giving up myself 2 study physic.. i knew tat i do like tis have sum impulsion.. but i'm reli like tis.. haha... by mood decision making.. haha.. 2day whole day no mood.. n headache.. i hate headache.. its so laborious.. i felt tat.. nw days i like blogging so much.. haha.. dono y.. juz spend my time at blog here.. n i will felt happy.. hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-711836455597911805?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/711836455597911805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=711836455597911805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/711836455597911805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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heaven.. haha.. when i bac home.. i terus go bath.. after i bath i go mirror myself in my room.. i saw tat my neck was dark alr.. omg.. gt a v shape thr.. haha.. so weird.. i hate the eye of heaven la.. haiz.. make me bcum darker n darker..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-8982359881803269038?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/8982359881803269038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=8982359881803269038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/8982359881803269038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Tak pernah terluahkan&lt;br /&gt;Hanyalah di hati tersimpan&lt;br /&gt;Terpendam&lt;br /&gt;Keterbatasan diriku menjadi penghalang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai bila aku bertanya sampai bila&lt;br /&gt;Ku harus mencuba&lt;br /&gt;Bila lagi desak hatiku bila lagi&lt;br /&gt;Aku harus berani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu ku bangkit tegak berdiri&lt;br /&gt;Mengatur langkah ku terus mendaki&lt;br /&gt;Cita-citaku&lt;br /&gt;Di mercu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi dan harapan bagaikan duri yang mencengkam&lt;br /&gt;Seandainya ku biar cecita dihati tersimpan&lt;br /&gt;Terpendam&lt;br /&gt;Keterbatasan tak wajar menjadi penghalang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai bila aku bertanya sampai bila&lt;br /&gt;Ku harus mencuba&lt;br /&gt;Bila lagi desak hatiku bila lagi&lt;br /&gt;Aku harus berani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu ku bangkit tegak berdiri&lt;br /&gt;Mengatur langkah ku terus mendaki&lt;br /&gt;Cita-citaku&lt;br /&gt;Di mercu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mencari kekuatan&lt;br /&gt;Dalam kelemahan&lt;br /&gt;Aku temui kejayaan&lt;br /&gt;Dalam keberanian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai bila aku bertanya sampai bila&lt;br /&gt;Ku harus mencuba&lt;br /&gt;Bila lagi desak hatiku bila lagi&lt;br /&gt;Aku harus berani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu ku bangkit tegak berdiri&lt;br /&gt;Mengatur langkah ku terus mendaki&lt;br /&gt;Cita-citaku&lt;br /&gt;Di mercu (2x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-5960138948201295510?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/5960138948201295510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=5960138948201295510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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paste at here.. coz.. i'm so free.. do sumthing 2 waste my time.. so stupid.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SZwasaG_cFI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Kfqd97DCfB8/s1600-h/DSC03598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SZwasaG_cFI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Kfqd97DCfB8/s320/DSC03598.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304143811360813138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SZwasCrx4WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/O6UQ1xkEZqc/s1600-h/DSC03507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SZwasCrx4WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/O6UQ1xkEZqc/s320/DSC03507.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304143805072662882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SZwasG-0zAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/QmMhfZVcIBI/s1600-h/DSC03503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SZwasG-0zAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/QmMhfZVcIBI/s320/DSC03503.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304143806226287618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SZwasDaCRnI/AAAAAAAAAP8/96qKw-1WZ1I/s1600-h/DSC03491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SZwasDaCRnI/AAAAAAAAAP8/96qKw-1WZ1I/s320/DSC03491.JPG" border="0" 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unused activity make my eye bcum smaller n smaller.. lolz.. i wan my eye bcum regular.. wuwu.. when i wake up.. i c myself in front the mirror.. my eye is so.... small.. haha.. look weird.. hope my eye will bcum bigger.. hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-8087079783736847643?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/8087079783736847643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=8087079783736847643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/8087079783736847643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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din believe tat all the things delete alr.. den i restart my com.. also same.. i restart again.. i restart twice alr.. also the same.. omg.. suddenly.. i cried.. lolz... i also dono y i cry.. coz in the folder gt a lot of my best memory, important thing n my photo.. sad la..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-563181333345371633?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/563181333345371633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=563181333345371633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/563181333345371633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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bac.. we hear taklimat.. den eat dinner, bath.. but i din eat the dinner.. coz i dislike tat fish.. haha.. den when nite.. we also at dewan hear taklimat and have 'ice breaking' untill 11.30++ go makan malam den slp.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14-2-09&lt;br /&gt;my valentine celebrate at camp.. so weird.. haha.. morning we hav senaman pagi.. i like the song so much.. haha.. after tat go dewan learn dance.. haha.. the chicken little dance is so funny.. haha.. but nice.. evening we hav a activity call eksplorasi minda.. tat day the sun is so hot.. i wan dry alr.. lake of water.. we go wrong stesen lagi.. wan patah balik pula.. lolz.. although it is hard but its nice n fun.. we hav fun in the group.. finally we reach alr.. but we r the second last.. sad.. nite we hav malam kebudayaan.. we nid 2 act.. but my job is easy.. juz take the flag.. haha.. after tat.. we stay at dewan hear ppl saying ppl they tidak puas hati n call us change.. talk untill 1.00++ o.. so tired.. feel asleep thr.. but i still hear they say.. my ketua kumpulan cried.. but i dono y she cried.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15-2-09&lt;br /&gt;morning, do the same thing, den gt sum taklimat lo..at about 1.00 den we hav majlis penutup.. after tat we salam wif semua fesi fesi.. haha.. is the 1st time i salam wif islam.. enjoy-ing.. haha.. after salam den we bac home alr lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i bac home.. i miss the camp so much.. n all the fesi fesi.. i dono y.. i always think all the thing wad we do at thr n the theme song of the camp.. haha.. i'm so weird.. lol.. but i reli enjoy at the camp.. n i love the camp so much.. i hope i can meet the fesi fesi at sumwhr if hav fate 2 meet each other again.. i will remember u all forever n ever..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-7530568315694823661?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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reli scold u 2 many.. nw days pi qi no gud lo.. so.. don make me angry!! when i reach tt thr ppl alr sit my place.. wat the fuck!!!! hate la.. when we go tt u say ur mum dowan let u go tt thr.. say the teacher no gud.. after that go tt again?? stupid!! argh.. nw days reli happen many thing.. at skol.. at home also same angry.. wat the hell!! nw left me alone at home.. every thing also change alr.. 1st is my parents.. 2nd is the suasana 3nd is the food wad we ate n many many la.. haiz.. i hate my life nw.. but.. i also nid 2 pass my life 2.. haiz.. wad a bored life i haved in part of my life.. i wish 2 die nw.. but.. i reli can?? if i reli die.. all the thing will changed also wad.. my parents will more lonely lo.. but although sumtimes i talk 2 her she din reply n din hear.. but she noe tat i'm thr den enough alr.. all ppl gone suddenly.. all the home suddenly dimmed.. no more fun n noise le.. left bored lo.. haiz.. 1st times write so many thing.. stop here lo.. haha..&lt;div 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type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2009/01/sweet-from-my-nephew-n-shoes.html' title='shoes n sweet from my cute nephew hui hui..'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SWmibTosjhI/AAAAAAAAAMw/A23578fZIHI/s72-c/IMAG0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-6991810886823302994</id><published>2009-01-08T14:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T14:24:21.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>男人称呼女友的十种叫法</title><content type='html'>1、老婆。&lt;br /&gt;　　 说是最通俗最顺口的叫法。只是较少听 女生叫男生“老公”的，大概“婆”为扬 声而“公”为平声，或者女生的脸皮较薄 男生的较厚。&lt;br /&gt;　　2、娘子。&lt;br /&gt;　　比较 典且诗意的叫法，不知道是不是为文学 男生所专用。不过随着周杰伦这个新的R&amp;a mp;B之王的《娘子》的流行，应该会慢慢兴 起。&lt;br /&gt;　　3、全名。&lt;br /&gt;　　一般比较适合那 种超级厚脸皮，并且拉不下脸去表现两个 的暧昧关系的死爱面子派，适合大男人 女人在公众场合红着脸互相吆喝。&lt;br /&gt;　　4 、最后一个字。&lt;br /&gt;　　比较暧昧的关系，比 较亲密，但适合那种不太肉麻恶心比较正 的男生。&lt;br /&gt;　　5、笨蛋。&lt;br /&gt;　　应该是来 于《一吻定情》的超级美男之口，那句 着宠溺的“笨蛋”，真是甜蜜无限。不过 奇怪的是，难道男生们不怕自己的女友因 而更加迷恋美少男入江？&lt;br /&gt;　　6、小猪&lt;br /&gt;　　一直很奇怪女孩子被叫成这样的动 居然还非常之甜蜜。大概原因如上一条“ 笨蛋”。不过这样称呼到底是提醒警惕身 ？还是因为对方可口？&lt;br /&gt;　　7、其他动 。&lt;br /&gt;　　虽然道理同“小猪”，但使用率 低。当然，应多用弱小可爱动物，凶猛的 动物诸如“母老虎”或者“大熊”之类的 用为好。&lt;br /&gt;　　8、喂。&lt;br /&gt;　　最装模作样 爱面子男生。比较大男人主义的，有些 似于叫全名。不过叫喂的更“串”更“拽 ”更欠揍点。&lt;br /&gt;　　9、那个女人。&lt;br /&gt;　　在 兄弟面前为了表现自己的男子汉气概、为 面子而叫的。不过谁知道在他们背后、 她面前，是怎么肉麻兮兮温情脉脉的呢？ ！&lt;br /&gt;　　10、宝贝／乖乖／亲亲／甜甜。&lt;br /&gt;　大概是温柔似水、小鸟依人的那种女生 比较适合这样称呼。如果对着凶巴巴的女 这样叫，那真的真的是非常……呃，有 特品..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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After he check out from the customs, he felt he needed to go to the toilet, so he looked for one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he found the toilet, there was a lady sitting at the entrance. When he was about to enter the toilet, the lady stopped him and asked for forty cents in Cantonese (sey kok).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mat Salleh wondered why in MALAYSIA they have to “see the cock” before entering the toilet? So he said ‘no’ but the lady insisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since he had no choice, he took out his cock and showed it to her. The lady said “No! No! Duit, Duit!” (money in malay), but the Ang Moh misunderstood again and though that she said “Do it! Do it!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he asked, “Now? Here?” The lady replied “Yes, Yes!” because she doesn’t quite understand English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ang Moh thought that she wanted to have sex with him, so he stripped the lady and made love to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady started screaming and shouted, “SAKIT! SAKIT!” (pain in malay), and the Ang Moh thought it was “SUCK IT! SUCK IT!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said “ok! I will suck it for you” and took both breasts and suck them. The lady again screamed “Oh, TUHAN!” (oh my god.. in malay). The Ang Moh misunderstood again. “Too HARD?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, sweetheart, I’ll be gentle a bit,” the Ang Moh replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, a security guard walked by, so the lady shouted for help, “TOLONG! TOLONG, ENCIK!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ang Moh replied, “Not too long, just 9 inches only.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-4415500924927055717?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/4415500924927055717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=4415500924927055717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/4415500924927055717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/4415500924927055717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-you-dont-know-english.html' title='If You Don’t Know English!!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-7815498919463705870</id><published>2009-01-06T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:52:27.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>往事只能回味</title><content type='html'>2day we hav the 1st Chinese class.. den i think of u le.. wuwu.. u teach gud than him stupid guy.. haha.. 有一点后悔当初没好好专心听你教课，珍惜我们的美好时光哈哈。。（讲得有一点离谱）现在才拼命回忆起之前的我们。。 din saw u alr reli will miss u de.. haha.. think a lot of u a.. i din hear wad the teacher say.. haha.. but the teacher no gud de.. my sis say always say aleluya de.. haha.. reli miss u a.. y suddenly wan go so far study.. haiz.. miss ya.. muaks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-7815498919463705870?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/7815498919463705870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=7815498919463705870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/7815498919463705870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/7815498919463705870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-u.html' title='往事只能回味'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-1972406155241190042</id><published>2009-01-04T18:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T18:29:04.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad..</title><content type='html'>when i noe tat mayb i can't c u anymore.. i feel sad.. u didn't say 2 me also.. i juz saw ur personal msg at msn den i noe tat u wan go alr.. hw dare u din tell me!! i ask u.. u also dowan 2 tell me.. juz say a little bit only.. i nid 2 go n ask other ppl.. =.='' but.. i reli can't c u anymore le lo.. u go penang alr a.. so far.. far from ur hometown.. u wan bac home also hard.. haha.. but anyways.. hope u will gud on ur study ba.. bye lo.. muaks.. haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-1972406155241190042?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/1972406155241190042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=1972406155241190042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/1972406155241190042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/1972406155241190042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2009/01/sad.html' title='sad..'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-9217508426003717944</id><published>2009-01-04T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T18:15:03.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2/1/2008</title><content type='html'>2day.. we have a party.. when i reach i shocked.. coz no table no chair no light no fan..=.='' but balconi was nice.. haha.. the food from resthouse no nice de.. i cook better than it lo.. the party is very bored.. when reach 9.00 i fell like wan back home alr.. but suddenly.....&lt;br /&gt;a water ball throw by a guy from ground floor.. then we go n c n start ply water ball attack.. haha.. it was nice.. but ballon was used up.. then they use bottle 2 fill up water n split other ppl.. i run away n dowan ply alr.. haha.. coz i sick alr.. if i continued play water i will die.. haha.. sick until very teruk.. haha.. after tat 10.30 mum call me.. ask me wan bac alr o not.. i say 15min later.. but 5min later i go down wait her alr.. luckly i go down.. coz after tat.. all ppl also kisiao plying water le.. haha.. after tat all gal also down le.. dowan ply liao.. haha.. den i bac home le.. i cough alr lo.. haha.. 12.00 den i slp.. haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-9217508426003717944?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/9217508426003717944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-3088548263158915630</id><published>2008-12-23T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:19:25.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>今天很不爽。。</title><content type='html'>今天真的很伤心又不爽。。伤心的是两个人没online.. 想跟他们诉苦。。 不爽的是在meetoto被人骂。。而且还是被人骂我是。。。&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;妓女&lt;/span&gt;！！！我真的不懂为什么他要酱骂我。。都不懂那里得罪他。。如果他和我一起玩meetoto的话。。他一定会帮我的。。真得很伤心又不爽。。从小到大第一次被外人骂得这么惨。。我没被人酱骂过的啊！！死jingjing!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-3088548263158915630?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/3088548263158915630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-479908183127545130</id><published>2008-12-23T12:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T10:52:50.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>girlfriend and boyfriend</title><content type='html'>When a GIRL is quiet ... millions of things are running in her mind.&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL is not arguing ... she is thinking deeply.&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL looks at u with eyes full of questions ... she is wondering how&lt;br /&gt;long you will be around.&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL answers ' I'm fine ' after a few seconds ... she is not at all&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL stares at you she is wondering why you are lying.&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL lays on your chest .. she is wishing for you to be hers forever.&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL wants to see you everyday... she wants to be pampered.&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL says ' I love you ' .. she means it.&lt;br /&gt;When a GIRL says ' I miss you ' .... no one in this world can miss you more than&lt;br /&gt;that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life only comes around once make sure u spend it with the right person ....&lt;br /&gt;Find a guy .. who calls you beautiful instead of hot.&lt;br /&gt;who calls you back when you hang up on him.&lt;br /&gt;who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. Wait for the guy who ... kisses&lt;br /&gt;your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.&lt;br /&gt;Who holds your hand in front of his friends.&lt;br /&gt;Who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he&lt;br /&gt;is to have you.&lt;br /&gt;Who turns to his friends and says, ' That's her!! '&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-479908183127545130?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/479908183127545130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=479908183127545130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/479908183127545130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/479908183127545130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2008/12/girlfriend-and-boyfriend.html' title='girlfriend and 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was my result de lo.. if very bad den.. die lo.. aaaa..&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. gud luck lo.. hope u also can get gud result.. study ur interesting subject harder ba... haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-1100015136503250860?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/1100015136503250860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=1100015136503250860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/1100015136503250860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/1100015136503250860'/><link rel='alternate' 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the language of the world&lt;br /&gt;Then i wake and all i see&lt;br /&gt;Is a world full of people in need&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why(why) does it have to be like this?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why (why) is there something i have missed?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why (why) cos i don't understand&lt;br /&gt;When so many need somebody&lt;br /&gt;We don't give a helping hand Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;Everyday i ask myself&lt;br /&gt;What will i have to do to be a man?&lt;br /&gt;Do i have to stand and fight&lt;br /&gt;To prove to everybody who i am?&lt;br /&gt;Is that what my life is for&lt;br /&gt;To waste in a world full of war?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why(why) does it have to be like this?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why (why) is there something i have missed?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why (why) cos i don't understand&lt;br /&gt;When so many need somebody&lt;br /&gt;We don't give a helping hand Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;(children)tell me why?(declan)tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;(children)tell me why?(declan)tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;(together) just tell me why, why, why?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why(why) does it have to be like this?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why (why) is there something i have missed?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why (why) cos i don't understand&lt;br /&gt;When so many need somebody&lt;br /&gt;We don't give a helping hand Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why (why,why,does the tiger run)&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why(why why do we shoot the gun)&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why (why,why do we never learn)&lt;br /&gt;Can someone tell us why we let the forest burn?&lt;br /&gt;(why,why do we say we care)&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why(why,why do we stand and stare)&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why(why,why do the dolphins cry)&lt;br /&gt;Can some one tell us why we let the ocean die?&lt;br /&gt;(why,why if we're all the same)&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why(why,why do we pass the blame)&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why (why,why does it never end)&lt;br /&gt;Can some one tell us why we cannot just be friends?&lt;br /&gt;Why,why&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SSTYaDAzlCI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/o_DmpoSe0Co/s72-c/IMAG0050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-992414995448767167</id><published>2008-11-20T11:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:18:33.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sushi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SSTW5-41-lI/AAAAAAAAAJA/V1ti8ZN09PQ/s1600-h/IMAG0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SSTW5-41-lI/AAAAAAAAAJA/V1ti8ZN09PQ/s320/IMAG0056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270573755552627282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SSTW5pJngVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/sv5-QJkq8qg/s1600-h/IMAG0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SSTW5pJngVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/sv5-QJkq8qg/s320/IMAG0053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270573749717401938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice sushi made by my sis.. haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-992414995448767167?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-8025991541872198897</id><published>2008-11-05T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:47:38.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>y i so ' lucky ' ??</title><content type='html'>y i so ' lucky ' de?? tiba-tiba my fren tell me i kena prs... pembimbing rakan sebaya.. i dowan a!! but can't reject de.. my sis say tio prs gud a.. when i hear tis sekali boom dao bisu a.. stupid skol.. but i also dono y i will kena tis stupid things de.. i hav been giv a 不好的印象 2 the counsellings teacher de wo.. haiz.. nvm la.. but i wan 2 wear a black shoes de wo.. so geli a.. white blue uniform wif a black shoes.. siao de skol.. haiz.. 算了吧。。 都会过去的。。&lt;br /&gt;加油！苹果妹。。 &lt;br /&gt;哈哈。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-8025991541872198897?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-470792594993278089</id><published>2008-11-01T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T17:47:11.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Festive Drum?</title><content type='html'>The Festive Drums that we have today is a combination of deliberation and renascence of Chinese culture. In 1988, the world 1st 24 Festive Drum Troupe is formed. The idea came from Mr Tan Chai Puan and Mr Tan Hooi Song. The earlier is the alumni, while the later the music teacher, of Foon Yew High School (JB). Both of them were the committee members for the Chinese Cultural Festival at then. The ceremony took place in the centennial old Chinese Temple in Johor Bahru, Malaysia. 12 calligraphers from Singapore and Malaysia gave Jie Ling a new life through their brushes. The drums were all donated by the Chinese Chamber of Commerce. 24 drummers from Foon Yew High School Symphony Band stomped the drums with pride. Cheers and tears filled the atmosphere with great sentiment. Finally a "voice" to represent the Chinese fled for a living from China hundred years ago is found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Festive Drum” is the proposed interpretation of "Jie Ling Gu" by the co-founder Mr Tan Chai Puan. There have been interpretations such as “Seasons Drum”, "Chinese Drum", "Season Command Drums" or “Chinese Percussion” etc used by many different troupes. The essence of the drums is to commemorate the wisdom of the ancient Chinese and the origin of Chinese festivals. Instead of translating it literally, the focus was set on "Festive" to emphasize the human activities and to cast a scent of vibrancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concept of percussion started ~8000 years ago when people use sound to communicate before a common language is formed. The more abstract astronomy related words, the solar terms (i.e. Jie Ling) started ~2200 years ago during the early Qin. According to China's studies, there have been different dedicated sets of Chinese Drums used in the ancient days for each of the solar terms. Unfortunately, the practice has long disappeared through times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Festive Drum Troupe uses the easily available Lion Dance Drum to symbolize the availability of Chinese , scattered all over the region . C oupled with calligraphies of Jie Ling, wushu-dance like synchronized motion, self-composition of modern but traditional percussion pieces , Festive Drum Troupes g a ve Chinese percussion a new horizon. The Festive Drum is different from, but does not conflict with the Chinese Orchestra Percussion. Each of the Chinese Percussion has her own niche and charm. Instead, they mutually nourished the Chinese culture and art in the region. Since then there have been ~70 Festive Drum troupes in Malaysia, ~10 troupes in Singapore; troupes are also heard from Brazil, China, United States of America, Japan, Switzerland, Taiwan and Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festive Drum is the drum for the people, and it is powered by the people; because of the people we become better from day to day. Without the synergy and alike in the culture of Malaysia and Singapore, the drums could not made any loud bang at then; not mentioning now and in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-470792594993278089?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/470792594993278089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=470792594993278089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/470792594993278089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/470792594993278089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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”。尽管节令鼓的翻译各自精彩， 由于它是一个过节的鼓，所以陈再藩老师便倡议以 “Festive Drum” 作为节令鼓的正式译名， 而不以音译为名。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“鼓” 的概念据说在 8 千年前便已经产生， 而比较细致的节令概念是在先秦时期才形成。 根据中国的追溯，当时还有一套特定的鼓以及鼓谱，用来向天下公告节令。 但是这门“活动”已经不存在了。 2004 年春节，沉寂近百年的北京鼓楼， 25 面鼓再度被敲响； 晚上 11 时 57 分， 鼓楼敲响《二十四节令鼓之冬》乐章，鼓声于零点结束。 这与新马各地的节令鼓是一个美丽的交叉点。 各有不同的起点， 各有各的精彩；一个是追溯远古的篇章， 一个是移民地的文艺复兴。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们现在使用的节令鼓是最为普遍的狮鼓，用意就是要象征我们华人的普及。 结合了书法、 武术、 舞蹈、自创的既现代又传统的鼓乐， 华族打击乐有了新的篇章。 节令鼓和华乐打击组虽然不同，但是不但不冲突， 反而更形成双轨发展， 让华族文化更加繁荣。 目前马来西亚大约有 70 支节令鼓队，新加坡不下 10 队；同时也有听闻巴西、中国、 美国、 日本、 瑞士、 台湾以及泰国都有节令鼓队。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;节令鼓是一个为新马华人文化而创的鼓队， 它的力量来自于人们。 有了大众的支持， 我们的成绩与日迈进。 要是没有新马文化上的相近， 节令鼓当时又怎么能敲响？ 更不用说现在， 还有将来。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-4498603602833964335?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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PMR le.. i promise u i will study de.. jia you.. i will get a gud result 2 u.. wait me.. after PMR i will disturd u untill u die liao.. haha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-1482883312805751671?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/1482883312805751671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=1482883312805751671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/1482883312805751671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/1482883312805751671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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will lost in my life..&lt;br /&gt;without you, i can imagine i will bcum wat..&lt;br /&gt;u r so important 2 me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-9009033534906035753?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/9009033534906035753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=9009033534906035753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/9009033534906035753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/9009033534906035753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-life-without-you.html' title='my life without you..'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-5193213005810591400</id><published>2008-08-21T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T16:26:27.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>活著讓你好好愛我--小故事&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;0.0‏‏</title><content type='html'>这是一个真实的故事……一天一个男孩送给他的女朋友一台汉显传呼机，温柔的对她说：“我以后再也不怕找不到你了。”女孩调皮的说：“如果我离开这座城市，你就呼不到我了。”男孩得意的摇摇头：“我可是办了漫游的，无论你走到哪里我都会呼到你” &gt;&gt; 女孩问他的传呼号是什么，男孩说：“这是爱情专线，号码不公开。”从此女孩每天都把它带在身边，一刻也不离开。在一个 阳光明媚，让人有一份好的不得了的心情的周末，女孩只留了一张字条给父母，坐上汽车奔向邻近的县城游玩，但是没有人知道女孩正走向一场灾难。 &gt;&gt; 女孩县城玩了一天，拖着沉沉的脚步找到一间带淋浴的小旅馆。一走进房间，女孩迫不及待的走进浴室，想洗去一身的疲惫。当女孩正准备脱衣服的时候，脚下一阵晃动，她急忙扶住一根铁管，心想错觉吗？但是当第二次晃动，女孩知道这不是错觉。 &gt; 跟随第二次的晃动中还带有急促和沉闷的断裂声，女孩的全身开始颤栗，她知道可怕的地震来了，随着第三第四次的更加猛烈的震动，无边的黑暗和无边的恐惧把女孩紧紧的包裹起来女孩象一只受伤的野兽，拼命的放声号叫，拼命的拍打、撕咬浴室的门板。然而一切都是徒劳，女孩无力的蜷缩在阴凉冷漠的地上。 &gt;&gt; 不知过了多久，忽然腰间一阵颤动，是呼机。女孩匆匆的摘下它，在黑暗中摸索着按到了键子，即看到了绿色的光芒：“林先生请你七点钟到老地方见面。”读着这句话，女孩的泪水又一次涌出来，滑过嘴角。咸咸涩涩的。想着电话那边的他，女孩又再一次尝试着走出困境，但是是再一次的徒劳与绝望。女孩跌坐在地上，把自己缩成一团，眼睛盯着呼机的屏幕。 &gt;&gt; 不知过了多久，女孩睡着了，又不知过了多久，呼机再一次在女孩的手中颤动了：“林先生问你在哪里，请速回电话。”女孩再一次的流下眼泪，我想告诉你我在哪里，但是我办不到啊。渐渐的女孩平静了下来，面对无法挽回的死亡，女孩不知道自己还能做什么。 &gt;&gt; 呼机第三次震动：“去了你家，看到你留下的字条，请火速回家。”女孩的心又开始躁动。呼机第四震动：“我听到广播，知道你那里发生了什么，相信你此时正拿着呼机读我的话，我们很快会见面的。”似乎有一缕曙光在女孩的眼前闪过。女孩期待呼机第五次的震动 ，此时的呼机成了他生命唯一的寄托。 &gt;&gt; 时间一分一秒的过去了，呼机象一个疲惫的孩子一样睡着了。终于第五次的震动来了：“我去找你，车不通，想尽各种办法，还是无功而返。我相信你不会出问题的，你是一个聪明又好运的女孩。我等待你的归来！”第六次，第七次。。。。女孩在男孩一次又一次的传呼 中度过了一个又一个恐惧与绝望的时刻，不知不觉已经两天两夜了。 &gt;&gt; 死亡的阴影越来越紧的箍住女孩的全身，仿佛看到自己体内的鲜血和肌肉正被一条黑色的巨蛇一口一口贪婪的吞噬。女孩觉得自己快不行了，连哭泣的力量都没有了，她的思想开始混乱，感觉自己正在往下沉，就在沉到底的时候，呼机第三十八次，也许第四十八次，五十八次震动起来，那震动象磁铁一样，牢牢的吸住了女孩体内残余的所有能量：“我们什么时候结婚？举行哪些仪式？从现在开始我们分别设想一下，日后评出最佳方案。” &gt;&gt; 结婚，婚礼，实在是太诱人了，女孩陷入了遐想之中。海底婚礼，象鱼一样自由自在穿梭在海洋世界；跳伞婚礼，与白云并肩飞在空中……女孩再一次振作起来，是啊，人生那么美好，又有多少美好的人生的等着我呢。第六十次，第六十一次。 &gt;&gt; ……男孩一次又一次的向女孩传呼，一次又一次的给女孩 注入生命的活力；一次又一次的把女孩的生存信念从崩溃的边缘拉回来……&gt;&gt; 度过了漫长的四个昼夜，女孩获救了。当他看到男孩惨白的脸，火一样的眼睛，一下子明白了世间最为珍贵的就是爱。女孩在担架上轻轻的拉着男孩的手，柔柔的说：“我是你今生的新娘”。 &gt;&gt; 活着让你好好爱我！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-5193213005810591400?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/5193213005810591400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-4201163254220619725</id><published>2008-08-21T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T16:24:46.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>＊誰可以當男朋友，誰只能當普通朋友。＊‏</title><content type='html'>++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;＊誰可以當男朋友，誰只能當普通朋友。＊&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：半夜會找妳打BBS聊天到很晚。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：半夜看妳還在BBS上會趕你下線(當然妳可以柪個幾分鐘)。&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：他會找你出去玩,叫妳放棄報告或翹課。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：他會催妳快寫作業,或者想要跟你討論功課。&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：在你生病時，會講好話關心妳。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：在你生病時，他會關心到你很煩，而且逼你去看醫生。&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：他會盡量說好話來討好妳，妳會覺得他很棒。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：他所說的話，都是關心妳的！但通常像是在命令妳，妳會覺得他幹麻這麼做。&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：他什麼事情都會配合著你，只要你高興。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：他會幫你辨別是非，但你會覺得他管太多。&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：他會說他要給你最大的幸福。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：他只能給你保證，妳跟他在一起，他是最快樂的。&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：他會幫你買消夜，送宵夜，載你上下課。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：他會幫你買宵夜，不過他會提醒你，吃什麼比較健康。&lt;br /&gt;他會載你上下課，不過要他有順路，因為他不能為你而翹課。&lt;br /&gt;因為他翹課，他成績便會不好，成績不好不會有好工作。&lt;br /&gt;那你們將來日子怎麼會好過，他會想的很遠。&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：他只有想到現在。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：他已經預見將來，該怎麼自我努力，好給你幸福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;★我要把幸福裝滿.連同我......一起送給你～。。☆&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 愛上一ㄍ人..........如此的甜蜜卻又讓人受傷害&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;放棄一ㄍ人..........如此的難過卻又讓人心碎&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;珍惜身旁的每一ㄍ人,不要等到失去了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;才瞭解到遺憾.和後悔是如此的痛苦....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~※→因為愛你.所以放手還你自由←※~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~※→因為愛你.所以不再讓你困擾←※~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~※→因為愛你.所以寧願自己難過←※~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~※→因為愛你.所以我逼自己離開←※~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我還一直深愛著你...你是否還會待在我身邊?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我還一直在乎著你...你是否會再多看我一眼?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是否我已不存在了...你才感覺的到我的離開?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是否我已離開了....你才感覺的到我對你的好?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在此祝福全天下所以的有情人~都能夠忠誠眷屬~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;┴┬┴┬┴　　珍惜友誼　┴┬┴┬┴┬┴┬ &lt;br /&gt;┬┴┬┴　在繽紛的塵宇中　┴┬┴┬┴┬┴┬ &lt;br /&gt;┴┬┴　　　你我相識　　　┬┴┬┴┬┴┬┴ &lt;br /&gt;┬┴　不管是一次偶然的相逢　┬┴┬┴┬┴ &lt;br /&gt;┴┬┴　　或是成為永遠的知已　┬┴┬┴┬ &lt;br /&gt;┬┴┬┴┬　　我都一樣珍惜　┬┴┬┴┬┴┬ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ╭　 　║ 　　╗ ║  ╦═══╗   ▅▅▅▅ &lt;br /&gt;╠══╬═╯╬╬║　╭╯╭╯ 補 ╰╮ &lt;br /&gt;╯　　║　　║║║　╚╗║**.充. **║ &lt;br /&gt;═══╬══║║║　　║║**.體. **║ &lt;br /&gt;　　　║　　╰╬║　　║║**.力. **║ &lt;br /&gt;　　╚╯　　╚╯╯　╚╯╰═══*╯ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最真摯滴愛情不需要承諾&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;注定緣份滴情人不需要約定&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只要真心真意滴對待眼前滴你‧‧‧‧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只願陪伴著你直到你不愛你‧‧‧‧‧&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-4201163254220619725?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/4201163254220619725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=4201163254220619725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/4201163254220619725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-1691244666115353317</id><published>2008-07-03T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T19:22:16.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid kunavathy</title><content type='html'>stupid kunavathy!!! if i can kill ppl in Malaysia without jailed, the 1st person tat i will kill is you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-1691244666115353317?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/1691244666115353317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=1691244666115353317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="entry-header"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;有时真的不了解&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;    &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;为何有些人总是不自觉地戴上&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;那不完全属于自己&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;却迫不得已的面具&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;是因为害怕而掩饰&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;又或是自私而保留&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;面具下的真实面孔&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;是懦弱&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;是无奈&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;是快乐&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;是坚强&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;还是麻木地接受&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;带着面具的日子&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;甚至自己也不懂&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;卸下面具的自己&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;该以哪一种姿态&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;面对这虚假人生&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-3613119656617999003?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/3613119656617999003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=3613119656617999003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/3613119656617999003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/3613119656617999003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size: 1.2em;"&gt;因爲他們自己知道.他們雖然外表堅強.但內心很脆弱.他們永遠想讓自己身邊的她覺得自己是最棒的.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☆2、女人永遠也不知道男人爲什麽不會輕易掉眼淚?&lt;br /&gt;因爲他們自己知道.他們不是不會掉眼淚.只是他明白.一但眼淚掉下來了.這段感情也就結束了.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;△3、女人永遠也不知道男人爲什麽每次在心煩的時候那麽喜歡抽煙?&lt;br /&gt;因爲他們自己知道.只有在煙霧中才能憶起他們過去美好的時光來尋求一點心裏的平衡.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;◇4、女人永遠也不知道男人爲什麽要在分手以後還會對她噓寒問暖?&lt;br /&gt;因爲他們自己知道.他們並不是想跟你做朋友.只是想挽回這段曾經屬於他的感情.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;※5、女人永遠也不知道男人爲什麽每次在聽到她被欺負了會顯得那麽發狂?&lt;br /&gt;因爲他們自己知道.哪怕這次架打輸了.躺下了.他也會覺得高興.因爲他們寧願自己受到傷害.也不願意看到你哭泣.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☆6、女人永遠也不知道男人爲什麽在分手以後會夜夜買醉?&lt;br /&gt;因爲他們知道.如果今晚不麻醉自己.那麽今晚只能在思念中度過.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;※7. 女人永遠也不知道男人爲什麽每次出門會出手那麽大方?&lt;br /&gt;因爲他們知道.他們寧願自己一個人省吃檢用.也不願意你看到你被別人看不起.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☆8.女人永遠也不知道男人爲什麽會那麽愛對她發脾氣?&lt;br /&gt;因爲他們自己知道.對她發脾氣並不是不愛她.只是希望她在以後的路上不被別人所欺騙.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☆9.女人永遠也不知道男人爲什麽會那麽在意你以前的男朋友?&lt;br /&gt;因爲他們自己知道.並不是他們不自信.只是他們害怕有一天你會離他而去.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;※10.　女人永遠也不知道男人爲什麽看到你爲別人寫的日記之後還會那麽鎮靜的聽你解釋?&lt;br /&gt;因爲他們自己知道.自己並不是不想發火.只是希望能從你的口中得知到底是他重要還是別人重要?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☆11、女人永遠也不知道男人爲什麽不對她說我愛你⒊個字?&lt;br /&gt;因爲他們知道.並不是不想說.只是他們自己明白.⒈萬句我愛你用在身上也不夠. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-3215420561690713441?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/3215420561690713441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=3215420561690713441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/3215420561690713441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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1.2em;"&gt;一生记取和珍惜的，只有五个人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近网络上流行一种说法，认为人的生命中有十种人值得珍惜。对此，我不完全苟同。人在旅途，步伐匆匆，会遇见无数形形色色的人，他们绝大多数与你擦肩而过，很快会遗忘，但真正值得你一生记取和珍惜的，只有五个人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　 　首先是你的亲人。亲情的可贵，就在于无法找别的东西替代。无论是你的父母还是兄弟姐妹，无论是你的丈夫妻子还是子女，他们永远是这个世界上你最亲的人， 你没有理由不爱他们。遗憾的是，千百年来，感情的破裂、财产的侵吞、家庭的纠纷、利益的争夺……使多少夫妻离异、兄弟反目、父子成仇，有的甚至落到众叛亲 离的地步，这就是抛弃亲情的恶果，这样的悲剧实在不应该重复。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　其次是过去的恋人。如果有幸遇到一个真爱的人，你一定要好好珍惜，争取 和他（她）相伴终生的机会，毕竟这个世界上值得你所爱的人并不多，既然有缘相遇和相爱，就不要轻易放弃。当对方离开时，后悔就来不及了。如果无缘长相厮 守，也要好好记取对方，以一颗宽容的心原谅他（她）的离去。你必须明白，失恋首先是一种幸运。失恋证明你真正爱过了，情感因此而丰富，思想因此更成熟，比 之于世界上许多终生不曾拥有过真爱的人，你已经很幸福。假如有一天，你找到了自己的另一半，就可以以好朋友的身份对他（她）说：“谢谢你，谢谢你让我更懂 什么叫真爱”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　第三个人是知己。人生能得一知己，可以死而无憾。友情的珍贵，就在于它像爱情一样互相吸引，可遇而不可求。你可能在一 万人中找不到一个朋友，在十万人中找不到一个知音。“高山流水，剑胆琴心；风雨同舟，肝胆相照……”古往今来，多少性情相近、志同道合者因友情而获得温 暖，获得成功。那种过河拆桥的朋友根本就不是朋友，这种人在需要你的时候天天拜访你、奉承你，当你没有利用价值了，他就很快把你疏远。遇到这样的朋友，你 用不着悲观，因为你和他之间不是友情而是人情。现在流行网上交友，网友最好的好处，就是精神上的联系，最致命的弱处，就是不见庐山真面目，很难把握对方的 品行是否靠得住。与其在虚拟的网络空间寻找网友，不如从自己身边寻找知心朋友，网友如果只能是网友的话，就永远无法同身边那些常常可以见面的好友比拟。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　 　第四个人是贵人。算命看相者常常安慰事业上的失意者：“你会有贵人相助”。他所说的贵人，就是能够使你人生发生转折的人。这个贵人，也许是某个官员，也 许是一位老板，也许就是一个普通的人，但他是你的救星，在你处在人生十字路口的时候，在你最需要帮助的时候，他及时出现并无私伸出热情相助的手，使你度过 了难关，带来好运，有的甚至凭一张纸条一句话就改变你的身份、地位、工作环境。尽管这样的帮助，对他来说是举手之劳，对没有任何背景、处于逆境中的你来 说，却是一生命运的转折点，你一辈子只有一两次这样的机遇。你没有理由不感激他，不一定要用金钱和物质，却一定要用一颗时刻感恩的心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　 　最后一个是你恨过的人。曾经恨过的人无疑是你过去的仇人，他（她）也许凌辱过你，也许背叛过你，也许迫害过你。可是，你依然要永远感激他（她），因为他 （她）让你更坚强。无论什么时候遇到他（她），你要记得微笑着向他（她）打招呼，甚至可以找其心平气和地聊一聊，告诉对方，若不是他（她），你至今还看不 懂这个世界。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-6418437208049221997?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/6418437208049221997/comments/default' title='Post 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/&gt;我与寂寞同一国度，这或许是宿命。黑暗里我点起一支蜡烛，昏黄的火焰轻轻地跳动着，那是寂静的心跳。蜡烛然尽，黑暗吞噬了我，没有反抗，没有挣扎。&lt;br /&gt;我早已习惯了漆黑一片。&lt;br /&gt;独自走在深夜无人的街，我的世界仍然只有我自己，寒冷和无奈悄悄地蔓延，我与痛苦为伍。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（四）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沸腾的白开水不停地冒着热气，我呆呆地看着它，思绪一点一点地飞离我的身体。&lt;br /&gt;我在想什么？&lt;br /&gt;我还能做什么？&lt;br /&gt;不断地问着自己，没有回答。&lt;br /&gt;我已经习惯了质疑自己。&lt;br /&gt;没有思想，却有呼吸，清晰地呼吸，我可以听得见自己心跳的声音。有力地一下一下，我到底还是活着的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（五）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;打 开电脑，听见鼠标和键盘在宁静的夜里发出清脆的声音。msn上没有人。突然有人要求通过身份验证，在他的自我介绍一栏，我看见了一句颇有道理的话："因为 无聊所以上网，上了网却更寂寞！"毫不犹豫地，我握着鼠标按下了"通过验证"，然后下线，关闭了电脑。躺在床上，双眼望着天花板，不停想着 那句话。&lt;br /&gt;原来，我早已习惯了无聊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（六）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的生命没有意义，我的生活没有快乐，因为无奈，由于无情。没有目标，我以自己独特的方式活着，活在自己的世界中。&lt;br /&gt;走在路上，不去理会那些指点和冷眼，我依然从容坚定地向前走着，脸上还是挂着莫名的微笑。生命中的过 客，何必念念不忘，那你是否也只是我的过客？想起你，我收起笑容，停下了脚步，抬头看看天，不是蓝色的，是寂寞的颜色。&lt;br /&gt;我无法强迫自己不去想你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（七）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;窝在沙发上，用手不停地用力揉着太阳穴，习惯性的偏头痛侵袭着我。桌上放着一杯冰水和止痛片，我没有去碰她们，闭上眼睛，感受着疼痛带给我的压力。&lt;br /&gt;我已习惯了折磨自己。&lt;br /&gt;冰冷的手上忽然感觉到了温暖，原来是滚烫的泪水，我以为自己早已没有了眼泪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（八）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天使有翅膀，我没有，所以我不是天使。&lt;br /&gt;魔鬼有魔力，我没有，所以我不是魔鬼。&lt;br /&gt;我有的，是无奈、绝望和孤独的自由。&lt;br /&gt;心底的希望和绝望激烈地斗争着，获胜的却是无奈。我已学会了接受无奈，想无奈妥协。&lt;br /&gt;……&lt;br /&gt;天使的缺点是太善良，魔鬼的缺点是太邪恶，我的缺点是太懦弱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（九）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;轻轻地闭上眼睛，使劲、贪婪地呼吸着没有你的空气。是自由？还是思念？我无法回答自己，原来没有你的空气如此地稀薄。&lt;br /&gt;我也学会了去适应空气的稀冷。&lt;br /&gt;笑过、哭过、吵过、闹过，如今我需要的，只是冷漠。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（十）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明媚的阳光透过窗子，暖暖地照在我的身上。睁开眼睛，用手挡了挡刺眼的光线，蒙上被子，我准备继续被打断的美梦。&lt;br /&gt;美梦一旦被惊醒便无法在延续。气恼地从床上坐起身来，双手支着头，我的头发凌乱地垂了下来。梦醒了。我对自己苦笑着摇摇头，带着绝望去接受现实，去迎接毫无意义的新的一天。&lt;br /&gt;我已习惯了一成不变的生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（十一）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"背影是真的，人是假的，没什么执着，一百年前你不是你，我不是我，悲哀是真的，泪是假的，本来没因 果，一百年后没有你也没有我。"&lt;br /&gt;恍惚之间我仿佛看见了你，伸出手，却只触碰到一片空白。我知道，一百年后你依然会是你，只是少了我的思念。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（十二）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;风吹乱了我的头发，我不在意，慢慢地走在寒冬的街头。我麻木地移动着，有点模糊，隐隐约约看见你在我的前方，一步一步向前，你却离我越来越远。&lt;br /&gt;我拼命地向你狂奔，知道你在我的眼前消失。停下脚步大口大口地喘着粗气，我开始笑，笑自己的傻，笑自己的愚蠢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（十三）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;房间里，书本堆满了整个桌子，我坐在堆积如山的书本面前，叹了口气。沉默了片刻，我突然站起来，伸手抓过那些令人乏味的破书，用力地朝四周的墙上扔去，然后把自己重重地摔在床上。&lt;br /&gt;许久，我起身把那些书一本一本拾起来，重新放到桌子上，无可奈何地笑笑，把自己埋进了书堆。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（十四）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;趴在桌子上，我把脸深深地埋进自己的臂弯，眼泪竟这样涌了出来。我不断做着深呼吸，企图平抚心里的波动，可我控制不了自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（十五）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我卸下了虚伪的微笑，摆出一张疲倦的脸。对你的眷恋依旧，只是我以学会了隐藏。&lt;br /&gt;……&lt;br /&gt;我的生活依然一如既往地平静，唯一的波动就是想你时的泪水。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;诱惑，我们的距离以光年计算&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-2374914239655225586?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/2374914239655225586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-6576477411742300660</id><published>2008-05-27T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T11:11:35.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>永远不会发脾气的女人</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;永远不会发脾气的女人就如同一杯白开水&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;解渴，却无味&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;你迟到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她向你发脾气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;是因为她紧张你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她怕你出了什么意外&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;你抽烟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她向你发脾气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;是因为她担心你的身体健康&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;你喝酒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她向你发脾气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;是因为她担心你酒醉后没有人照顾&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;感觉到孤单&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;更怕你在酒吧会出什么事&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;留下她一个人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她希望跟你长长久久&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;白头到老&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;你身上被发现有别的女人香&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她向你发脾气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;是因为她在乎你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;你是她的所有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她不愿意跟别人分亨你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;你臭袜子乱扔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她向你发脾气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;是因为她关心你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她怕有一天你会被自己的臭袜子淹没&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;所以她要先把你训练好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;你忘记她的生日&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她向你发脾气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;是因为她对你有所期待&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她并不会要求一个陌生人记住她的生日&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;女人是最讲理的动物&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她的脾气往往导因于各式各样的理由&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;女人也是最不讲理的动物&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她的理由经常令人无法理解&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;女人可以为了一件小得不能再小的事&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;发一场大得不能再大的脾气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;因为女人对身边的男人有所要求&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;有所期望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;所以常常会失望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;失落&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;因此，女人容易对男人发脾气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;身边有个会向你发脾气的女人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;是一件多么幸福的事&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;而身边有一个会让自己发脾气的男人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;是对女人最大的折磨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;也是莫大的幸福&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;假如有一天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她不再为你生气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;留下的只有漆黑的房间&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;男人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;你收到了吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SCZL8NUbEKI/AAAAAAAAABI/r09ekdwkKTI/s320/imag0083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198926317585371298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SCZL8NUbELI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oQf8XbdLRtU/s1600-h/imag0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SCZL8NUbELI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oQf8XbdLRtU/s320/imag0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198926317585371314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SCZL8dUbEMI/AAAAAAAAABY/yQNfZZbDuGo/s1600-h/imag0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SCZL8dUbEMI/AAAAAAAAABY/yQNfZZbDuGo/s320/imag0085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198926321880338626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a simple ice cream cake make my mum so touched... i'm so happy.. its my 1st time make mama so touch.. haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-4511796001110529305?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/4511796001110529305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=4511796001110529305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/4511796001110529305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/4511796001110529305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2008/05/such-simple-ice-cream-cake-make-my-mum.html' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SCZL7tUbEJI/AAAAAAAAABA/n8AsgrN3t7w/s72-c/IMAG0080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-6548095653963708441</id><published>2008-05-03T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T17:57:14.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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me leh??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-6548095653963708441?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/6548095653963708441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=6548095653963708441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/6548095653963708441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/6548095653963708441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2008/05/tis-is-i-do-4-u-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZSJD-V7Hw58/SBw2ZuppwcI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mfZjzcUaW-g/s72-c/116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-8950253269032245506</id><published>2008-05-01T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T09:29:51.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my last day</title><content type='html'>2day is my last day at here alr.. i wan exam alr.. so i can't on9 alr... i promise my mum 2day is my last day untill holiday.. haiz.. sad sad a..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-8950253269032245506?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/8950253269032245506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=8950253269032245506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/8950253269032245506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/8950253269032245506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-last-day.html' title='my last day'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-9022583989572973493</id><published>2008-04-26T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:25:48.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so vain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;y u so vain... every times act as genius at class... wan 2 make every teacher loves u... at tuition also like tat.. teacher also say u r her genius student.. haiz... if ppl weak at tudy reli will pandang rendah by ppl?? i dowan like tat... can u plz don act as genius at any whr again?? its very very very tired 4 us la.. u r not the cleverest also.. its pl leh.. if u can win her den i will obey all tis... i wan 2 challange my science wif u... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I promis myself i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; win u!!!!! i dowan study wif a vain ppl again!!!! can u plz don b like tat again??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-9022583989572973493?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/9022583989572973493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=9022583989572973493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/9022583989572973493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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T_T..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-7644016487784822391?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/7644016487784822391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=7644016487784822391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/7644016487784822391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/7644016487784822391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2008/04/wan-cry-alr.html' title='wan cry alr..'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-9095962488648394243</id><published>2008-04-20T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T16:00:37.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam</title><content type='html'>exam is cumming.. so scare... PMR also cumming... i dowan exam!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-9095962488648394243?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/9095962488648394243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=9095962488648394243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/9095962488648394243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/9095962488648394243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2008/04/exam.html' title='exam'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4880889149166343528.post-5452787086934443467</id><published>2008-04-19T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T17:32:03.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 1st blog.. haha</title><content type='html'>tis is the 1st time i blogging.. haha i hav a new blog nw n i can say all the thing i wan 2 say at here.. felt so happy.. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4880889149166343528-5452787086934443467?l=dancing-kids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/feeds/5452787086934443467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4880889149166343528&amp;postID=5452787086934443467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/5452787086934443467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4880889149166343528/posts/default/5452787086934443467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancing-kids.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-1st-blog-haha.html' title='my 1st blog.. haha'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13353536423529206172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uAe2k4hX8/TVdX14bGKZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PGKoKoybq-U/s220/SAM_8104.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
