<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232</id><updated>2012-02-10T01:19:16.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHANGYI</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span"&gt;友情到底是什么，可以那么坚强也能非常脆弱？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果友情之间的问题可以用钱解决，那问题还是问题吗？还是问题就是钱造成的？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果要用钱来衡量友情的价值，它会值多少钱？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;用钱买回来的，还算情吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我愿意用钱去换回这段友情，是因为起争执的这件事本来应该很美好的⋯⋯看到招牌名称的那瞬间，我是非常被感动的⋯⋯虽然只有3个人在经营，但精神上体现了我们6个人的友谊，是我们6个友情的见证，为什么如今会为了这么一个美好的梦想搞得四分五裂的⋯⋯如果钱可以买回那份回忆，什么价钱我都愿意出⋯⋯可钱买得回来吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;很多人对做生意有自己的原则和信念，可我的这中买卖不是生意，是份情⋯⋯所以没什么生意或个人原则可言⋯⋯钱财看来注定是亏本的，但我想赌一把⋯⋯一盘我输不起的赌注－－赌这份友情的坚硬度！&lt;/div&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/12888232-608921096701451538?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/608921096701451538/comments/default' title='Post 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我不是放不下，只是需要一个很好的理由放弃这个机会，对自己有个交代⋯⋯其实现在这个理由的确是个很好让我说服自己回国的借口，是时候回家了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;人家不是常说，“当一扇门关起的时候，命运会为你开启另一扇窗“⋯⋯我相信命运，当初没有让我读传媒这门科是对的，所以我相信这次我的将来他也已有所安排⋯⋯也许事业不得志，爱情就会有所收获？哈哈⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我累了，听天由命吧⋯⋯反正我的命应该还很长，未完成的，留给未来的我来做吧⋯⋯放过现在的自己，“2012年的尚怡，你做好本份就好了～2018年的尚怡，你在看着办哦，辛苦了！”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IpvqrRKfSjI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will say, yes i choose this way, i will go this way~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-5806149363500375346?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/5806149363500375346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-4406220454776830617</id><published>2012-02-03T04:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T04:11:01.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不是每个人</title><content type='html'>我的确要切记永远不要对这些人好；&lt;br /&gt;1、有事的时候找你 没事儿的时候无视你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2、受你点恩惠就对你倍儿好 但平时对你指手划脚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3、泛泛之交 没必要 掏心挖肺的对人家 先看看这人值不值得交 相处时间久了 你一定会更了解一个人 更清楚应该怎么样对他&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4、不要对谁都是一副怜惜的心情 不是每个人都值得你那么做&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5、不要对不怀好意的人心软 你该做的只是在他哭的时候 不要笑 而没必要去嘘寒问暖 不是每个人都会理解那是善意的 想象力是可怕的 它可以把一切美好的东西扭曲 更何况 你又不确定那个人是否领情 又何必自讨没趣呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6、 分手了 可以是陌生人 可以是朋友 但是时刻提醒自己 你们之间的关系 不是从前 如果实在不习惯可以慢慢适应 但不要像在一起的时候那样对对方 因为回不去了 付出的再多 也无济于事 说不定人家还觉得你烦了呢 有那份心不如对自己好点 何必做一个貌似伟大还自己受苦的痴情种呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7、心里没有你的人 不要妄想某天他会被你打动 虽然这不是绝对不可能发生的事情 但是要切记 适可而止 偶尔也要想想自己 但是你若是为了感动一个人而对他好 或是带有其它目的 那就另当别论了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8、不要对自以为是的人好 这样的人太以自我 为中心 你的好 在他眼里可能是理所应当的 虽然你可能不这么认为&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实 对别人好不好 只是看自己的心 没有确定的标准&lt;br /&gt;说这么多 只是希望每个人都能对自己好一点儿 不要总是为别人考虑很多&lt;br /&gt;真的不是每个人 都值得你对他好&lt;br /&gt;真的不是每个人都会做到 你对他好 他就对你好&lt;br /&gt;真的不是 做个好人就会有好报。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-4406220454776830617?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/4406220454776830617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=4406220454776830617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/4406220454776830617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/4406220454776830617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_03.html' title='不是每个人'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1642733189745504167</id><published>2012-02-02T03:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T03:55:19.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的字典里没有放弃</title><content type='html'>“我的字典里没有放弃”－这应该是我新的座右铭吧～&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aAUklWmNFUs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天我的合作伙伴告诉我一个让我哭笑不得的我，很奇怪、但也很可爱～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;她说一般人做事大多是先有计划，然后照着计划行动，结果不是成功就是失败⋯⋯但是我的结果只有成功，即使失败了，还是死咬着不放，添油加醋、修三剪四后，是必要把死马当活马医，总之就是会把它弄成功就是了⋯⋯即使失败也看似成功的一番道理～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;要不是她那么形容，我还真不知道我处理事情是这样的⋯⋯可是回头想想，是来了英国，美术把我变成这样的吧⋯⋯也只有在美术世界里才没有很分明的对于错和成功或失败吧⋯⋯但如果在一件事情上下了那么多苦功，失败了就放弃那不是很可惜吗？专研失败的成品，能让它起死回生不是很好吧⋯⋯如果不坚持，你永远都不会知道你离成功有多近吗！很多时候，这里修改一点，那里多加强一点，所谓的失败就能被纠正到成功的道路上了呀～所以我做不是怪异而应该是美德吧！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;可惜就苦了需要跟我合作的伙伴吧⋯⋯一年就只创作一个成品，只有深度发展，没有横向的延伸⋯⋯美术大概是没有完美的句点这回事吧，永远都可以更好、一个主题永远都能延伸出更多的作品呀～所以要apply masters要呈上十个作品，我左拼右凑的，始终没有十个完整的⋯⋯唉～～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-1642733189745504167?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1642733189745504167/comments/default' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-4476822602935691661</id><published>2012-01-28T06:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T06:40:08.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>最珍贵的</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);   line-height: 22px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;所谓青春就是你想要的东西这世界都不乐意给你，你只能上窜下跳，拿自己最珍贵的去换。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);   line-height: 22px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;我又有什么是可换的？&lt;/em&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/12888232-4476822602935691661?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-5923244507350219708</id><published>2012-01-25T03:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T04:04:12.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>221B Baker Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cSQq_bC5kIw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;never expect a detective story to make me cry so much.. and to cry over a fictional character.. it's just ridiculous.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the last episode of season 2 is really.. speechless..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, i can't take shows that meddles with friendship and trust.. test to the friendship WILL make me cry.. no fail.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if the whole world start to believe something against the friend, would you still believe him to be true? and to die for friends.. "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 19px; font-family:verdana, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;He was my best friend and I'll always believe in him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rarely doubt a friend.. but i wonder how many of them do trust me.. i won't say i'm a very trust worthy friend to be honest, but i can be sure that i will die for you.. not really for the sake of dying FOR you but more of if i don't, I can't get pass myself.. hahaha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's chinese new year, shouldn't talk about such inauspicious matters.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a side fact, Dr. Watson's blog is FOR REAL!!: &lt;a href="http://www.johnwatsonblog.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.johnwatsonblog.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Sherlock's website!! : &lt;a href="http://www.thescienceofdeduction.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.thescienceofdeduction.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i can't be happy enough to be in LONDON where 221B Baker Street is only a stone throw away!!! time to be a fan~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-5923244507350219708?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/5923244507350219708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=5923244507350219708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5923244507350219708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5923244507350219708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2012/01/221b-baker-street.html' title='221B Baker Street'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cSQq_bC5kIw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-6554277185534227950</id><published>2012-01-23T20:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T01:24:37.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我不愿让你一个人，让我照顾你吧</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjO_jA25QUo/Tx1UKjNTGEI/AAAAAAAACSI/RyzmUkQ_rec/s1600/%25E9%25BE%2599.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjO_jA25QUo/Tx1UKjNTGEI/AAAAAAAACSI/RyzmUkQ_rec/s400/%25E9%25BE%2599.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700805243547359298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;好像还是鸿毛龙比较可爱也～&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;每逢佳节倍思亲⋯⋯春节的确是与最亲的人一起度过的节日⋯⋯虽然目前不能和家人一起过，但facebook真的是个很神奇的工具，它是我关注家里情况的小窗口⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;虽然英国过年没什么气氛，但在facebook上看着大家过年的照片，让我稍稍感受到一丝佳节的热闹⋯⋯有点像看电视那样，看着亲友们过年就好像看着一部由自己认识的人主演的戏，自己其实只是个观众，偶尔like一下，comment一下⋯⋯其实这种感觉很有趣，所谓旁观者清吗～当自己是当局者也许有点厌倦过年，但是旁观者的角度看，新年很好玩也，超级想参与的！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而这种心情也只有五月天能唱出来⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vOIncgeIcog" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;我一向认为五月天的那句 “让我照顾你” 比 “我爱你” 这句情话来得动人太多了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而现在他们竟然还能让这句话更完整，更感人：我不愿让你一个人，让我照顾你吧！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;新年虽然没能一家团圆，但我也知道我不是一个人，新年依然快乐～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;发啊！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-6554277185534227950?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/6554277185534227950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=6554277185534227950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/6554277185534227950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/6554277185534227950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_23.html' title='我不愿让你一个人，让我照顾你吧'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjO_jA25QUo/Tx1UKjNTGEI/AAAAAAAACSI/RyzmUkQ_rec/s72-c/%25E9%25BE%2599.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1166955039773342118</id><published>2012-01-20T04:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T05:58:16.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>新年</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-UIRazt66Y/TxiCVEQK3HI/AAAAAAAACR8/AqWwf8Hqp50/s1600/2012.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-UIRazt66Y/TxiCVEQK3HI/AAAAAAAACR8/AqWwf8Hqp50/s400/2012.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699448626867788914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唉～新年要到了，可这里好没气氛哦！&lt;div&gt;大扫除不就是洗厕所，洗尘，洗衣这些折断腰的苦差～ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;想到很快就得把东西装箱运回家，想买东西都要三思（也没红包钱补贴，哪来钱买新衣）～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;美食，省着吃也就那包肉干，那盒凤梨酥⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;聚会也玩不出什么花样了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;可一想到是最后一年这样过年，又有点伤感，依依不舍⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;回国，过年是各家自己的事，家人聚集的节日，可在国外真的都是靠朋友互相给彼此温暖了⋯⋯其实回国后，很多事情、很多节日的意义都会不一样⋯⋯这种异样我真的不知道是好是坏，但我知道我是会很想念的⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;越离毕业的时光越近，心情越是复杂，真的感觉里外不是人，两头不着岸⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;远在家乡的人际关系我已经不会拿捏了，疏远的疏远，失散的失散，还有几个知心的我真的已经不太会分也不想去计算⋯⋯要重新建立起来的情感太多太多了，但彼此之间能给的时间又太少太少了⋯⋯毕竟情感不能一直建立在过往的回忆里，它也需要一起创造新的记忆的啊～但这事我真没把握⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;现有的社交圈，我更是说不准⋯⋯很好很好的朋友，也许再也见不到，也许就这样各分东西，就这样成为记忆了⋯⋯也有很多会从同学升等为同事关系，我还真不太会公私分明，这种关系我真的不会处理，之间的熟悉感和友情要怎么维系几表达，我真的不懂得怎么自然表现⋯⋯也许有些感情是受地理空间限制的，好些感情只是属于伦敦的，搬也搬不回家的⋯⋯毕竟现在的情感比较单纯，要顾虑的也没那么多⋯⋯（这种局面我从泰国当义工回来后是经历过的，回国真是a different playing field）现在至少能天天在网上见到，不时聊天，也许回国虽然距离近了，但联系却变少了，渐渐的就淡出彼此的生命⋯⋯我非常珍惜这段大学留学的时光及这里所建立的感情，但我也知道只要踏上飞机的那一刻，这里的所有都只会是我过去的一部分，不能奢望带走任何东西，一切只是个回忆，会会心一笑的回忆⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而现在吗，能做得就是让这份回忆能有多丰富就有多丰富，能有多难忘就有多难忘，能有多少笑声就有多少笑声⋯⋯因为今年的一切都是最后一次的疯狂了～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that you are just somebody that i used to know.. 我期待新年⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d9NF2edxy-M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-1166955039773342118?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1166955039773342118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=1166955039773342118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1166955039773342118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1166955039773342118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_20.html' title='新年'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-UIRazt66Y/TxiCVEQK3HI/AAAAAAAACR8/AqWwf8Hqp50/s72-c/2012.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1628000054962324431</id><published>2012-01-15T00:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T01:02:18.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>健康和正常不是必然的</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="460" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KWFfDyupGpQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this very weird conversation with a friend some time back about kids.. i do love kids alot and ideally i would like to have NINE~ seeing how cute they can be~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i guess we have to also acknowledge that not all of them will turn out the way we want.. or rather turn out to be like everyone else.. 健康和正常不是必然的～ we are all considered very lucky to be able to learn, communicate and live.. and then to know, feel and love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was only when i was doing my art therapy course that i realise we are too sheltered, living in our little bubble thinking that nothing bad will happen or can happen.. and so very little can imagine their own reactions if things really do turn out badly.. anything that can go wrong will go wrong~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so would you give up on the kid just because development is delayed or abnormal? as a parent, as a teacher, as a therapist and as a society as a whole.. it is an issue to be dealt with.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;也许出生时的异样早已定夺了一片属于他们的那片天空⋯⋯当学习，学业，成绩及名利都已不是他们生活所围绕及在最求的时候，自然有其他的成就及奇迹等待着他们⋯⋯让他们那低一点的天空带给我们惊喜吧⋯⋯不是你在过的人生才是有意义及正常的人生⋯⋯不是你以为的事情就是事实～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="460" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vNZVV4Ciccg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/12888232-1628000054962324431?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1628000054962324431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=1628000054962324431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1628000054962324431'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>在成绩很优越的情况下，申请及要求多多，那叫争取⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;但在成绩不是很理想的时候，申请及要求多多，那叫做不知量力⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;也许一直以为的争取只会落得不知量力的下场⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;可我也真不知道我自己的成绩到底理不理想⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;应该说少做就会少错，还是宁愿为自己做过的后悔，也不愿为自己没做的遗憾？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-5199471987446377044?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/5199471987446377044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=5199471987446377044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5199471987446377044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5199471987446377044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_11.html' title='不知量力'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7419456231737897004</id><published>2012-01-09T10:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T11:35:51.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>踏出社会的开始</title><content type='html'>解脱了！可以开始把书都寄回家了⋯⋯明天交上论文后，就再也不用读课业的书了～好多华文书在等着我，终于可以翻翻它们了～呵呵⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;唉，印着印着就40几页的文字，就只为了一个分数⋯⋯觉得有点不环保，但我也尽力写了，成绩如何就听天由命了⋯⋯虽然我很少会让自己陷入赶工的状态，而且还是赶到最后一分钟的赶，但绝不后悔那么用心的玩⋯⋯怎么说，毕竟毕业后，带回国的回忆多半会记得旅游的经验，而不是我毕业论文的题目吗～ 会毕业，成绩不会太糟就好⋯⋯人生吗～呵呵⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那么埋头了那么久（其实也就只冲刺了这一个星期，不过真的很不喜欢因忙碌而于世界脱节，闭馆的感觉），终于可以好好计划一下将来⋯⋯其实也没什么好计划的，因为老实说我的明天早已不在我掌控之中⋯⋯不过吗，我的行为仍然操作在我自己的手中，所以很多事还是要为自己争取争取的⋯⋯反正，不成功不就便成仁咯～呵呵⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;所以，虽然我没有很想继续读书，但我还是要向阿公争取到台湾读masters⋯⋯台北国立艺术大学感觉很不错，曲嘉瑞在那里就教也！可以被那么疯癫的教授教到应该很有趣吧⋯⋯而且去台湾呆上一段时间是我下定这一生一定要做到的事情，为何不趁年轻时去流浪⋯⋯至少现在爸妈还没那么需要我在身边，我还能放心地离乡，玩够了我就会安分的呆在家里了吗～等到30岁在去台湾的话，就真是过去当外籍新娘了吧⋯⋯到时应该是抱着在新加坡没人要，过去嫁人的心态而离开的那么心酸吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过要申请masters的手续还真烦人⋯⋯台湾大学需要我成列用华文写的研究报告，还是繁体，真是要我命呀！即使是翻译已写好的论文也真是有一定的难度，看我能否突破自己吧⋯⋯可能还没翻译好开头我就已经放弃了～看吧，看台湾能否给我足够的力量完成那么难的考验吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;再来就是该不该申请到德国做交换生⋯⋯虽然只是一个星期，但可以在学期正进行中，名正言顺地出国，那么好的机会应该是要把握住的⋯⋯可是又得写申请书，我真的想不出很好很好的原因说服他们选我也～又是个伤脑筋的差事⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;然后又得为奥运志工的面试做准备，这更是个未知数！他们要我必然开心，但我想真的很难过阿公这一关⋯⋯他们若不要我的话，我也得需要难过个几天⋯⋯真不知道要抱这什么心态面对～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看来，接下来要做的事，好听吗，说得失不是很重要，但说白了，我只是把这些未知当借口，让自己在得不到时不要太失望吧了⋯⋯不想全力以赴是害怕失败，越害怕失败越想找借口不全力争取⋯⋯现在的局面不是说对自己的能力没有信心，而是即使看似把握住了的机会，也须经过别人的批准⋯⋯需要双倍的努力和坚持，都不一定成功的事，我还真是头一次遇到⋯⋯一向坚信只要有足够努力，没有办不到的事，现在就一次过的打翻了⋯⋯也许这就是踏出社会的开始吧⋯⋯是时候开始习惯一下了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bUScYow4rio" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-7419456231737897004?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bUScYow4rio/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-8259227842235437733</id><published>2012-01-01T06:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T07:26:42.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thQRAoRmXqU/Tv-QZtoEv2I/AAAAAAAACRw/YA1m5m1QnZ4/s1600/ag%252Cheng%252Cahau.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thQRAoRmXqU/Tv-QZtoEv2I/AAAAAAAACRw/YA1m5m1QnZ4/s400/ag%252Cheng%252Cahau.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692427225438404450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;事过境迁，再次重逢，让我发现了很多原来⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;老友们让我重新认识了以前的我，那个已经变得面目全非的自己⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;也许样子没怎么变，但不论有多不愿意承认，我真的变了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;也许可以说是长大了，但回想过去，我以前好像活的比较潇洒、自在，比较敢于做自己⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我现在只能说被世俗淹没了自我，被历练留下的不少阴影⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我已经好久没有那么勇于地把话说开、说明白，开心就大笑，不爽就摆臭脸，不开心就发发小脾气⋯⋯也只有在你们面前才能那么放肆⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我已经好久没有把人弄哭的能力，大多只有自己躲起来哭的份，深怕得罪任何人的⋯⋯也只有和你们一起才能什么狠话都敢烙出来⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我已经好久没有做那么多决定了，说什么都有人配合，有人跟随⋯⋯也只有和你们在一起我的话才那么的有分量⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我已经好久没有好好的放假，即使是旅游也是到处冲冲冲⋯⋯也只有和你们才那么悠哉闲哉，哪里有雪就能玩上几个小时，时间匆匆而过⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我也已经好久没有被友情感动，不知何时开始对被人对我的好存有疑心、存有敌意，把心封闭得紧紧的，不愿接受及承认他人对我的真心及用心⋯⋯你们竟然让我对人开始重拾那么一点点的信心⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;原来儿时的我，是做自己就被朋友围绕着的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;（即使常把她弄哭，都不离不弃）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;原来儿时的我，功课也许没有多好，但说到童年的游戏，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;没有一样我玩不好的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;原来现在的我已经没有小时候那么勇敢，那么寻刺激，我竟然开始畏惧快感&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;原来现在的我已经没有小时候那么的赴汤蹈火，发现如果我在连自己都顾不好的时候，根本没有能力顾及到别人，连接近都不敢&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;原来时光是抹去不了记忆的，与其说耿耿于怀不如说刻骨铭心&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;原来我的人生也曾经活得那么简单和快乐&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;感谢你们在2011年末提醒了我那么多我在成长过程中失去掉，却很重要的事⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;去年我“想做就做”的新年新希望虽然真的一年下来都达成了定下的目标，但想想还真有点太冲动，太鲁莽了⋯⋯不断的那么冲刺及争取也有够累人的⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2012年吗，既然大家都传言会是世界末日，那么我想在和世界抱在一起死之前，找回自己在成长过程中遗失掉的东西⋯⋯找回那些我因想融入社会而抛弃掉的自己，因后天因素而被取代掉的先天性格⋯⋯2012间，我要把自己重新拼凑回来⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;在毕业回国前还大家一个仍然保持童真，纯真的尚怡！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;大家新年快乐！我的2012年在一场喧闹后，悄悄的一个人过，是个好的开始～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-8259227842235437733?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/8259227842235437733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=8259227842235437733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/8259227842235437733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/8259227842235437733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thQRAoRmXqU/Tv-QZtoEv2I/AAAAAAAACRw/YA1m5m1QnZ4/s72-c/ag%252Cheng%252Cahau.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1488786924126070529</id><published>2011-12-12T02:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T03:19:33.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rare=dream?</title><content type='html'>I find it very funny, just because i am doing something not everyone has chosen to do, means it's something of my dream? similarly just because you are doing what most people are doing, it doesn't mean it isn't something you have always wanted to do isn't it? I'm not saying that art isn't my interest, but i'm not that sure either you know~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've asked many people why they choose to do art, and usually their answer is that it's something they are good at since young.. i guess that's what they meant by talent.. but i don't think i have the confidence to say that, i wasn't born with that talent i must admit.. BUT that also makes me believe that talent is not everything.. there's still alot that you can do without talent.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm not so sure if i really like doing art, most of the time it's quite environmentally unfriendly.. it either become something, or it is just nothing.. but i do enjoy the thinking process.. thinking about anything and everything and believing that you have the ability to materialise it.. it feels good~ and artist being given such prestige and privilege is soo exclusive, it does feels good to be on the inside of it.. but to think of it as my interest and dream, i'd beg to differ~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm not very sure what exactly is my dream still, and maybe i'd never know.. not everyone finds their dream in their lifetime and i guess it doesn't matter~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but there is one thing i know, i like to work outdoors and making people feel happy with me around.. sounds like a clown, and indeed i do get that feeling in an amusement park.. maybe the question is what i can do in there~ ahahaha.. i believe there is something plan out for me now that i am stuck with social studies~ hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="466" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1a4d0f80ba724f4c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7948352569020020752</id><published>2011-12-08T00:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T04:54:34.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>施舍</title><content type='html'>思考我对朋友的意义一番，发现一个很荒谬的现象⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;我的朋友们大多觉得我有更好的朋友，我更好的朋友们都认为我有最好的那个朋友，而我最好的朋友又觉得我有更亲的人⋯⋯我的亲人们却又认为我有很多好朋友，所以到最后就只剩下我独自一个⋯⋯亲人觉得我朋友多，对我无忧虑，最好朋友觉得我好友满天下，不需要多关心，好朋友们也觉得我交友广阔，一定没问题，朋友也觉得我没什么需要，就这样我又落单了⋯⋯我二十一岁生日就是因为大家都以为别的朋友会帮我过，父母也觉得会有朋友帮我过，最有独守空窗，含泪而过⋯⋯想为我过生日是因为没有人跟我过才帮我庆祝的？如果你想帮我过，我身边有没有其他人有差别吗？到头来，只是个意愿和诚意的问题吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;奇怪的是，我必须很孤独，很寂寞，没有朋友才值得被关怀和关心，是吗？朋友的关心是在发现那个人有需要的时候才给予的喔？还是我没有要，就没有人会给？我的确没有非常需要这些嘘寒问暖，可关心不是很发自内心的举动吗？若是知道那个人有需要的时候，可能已经太迟了吧⋯⋯若在我的朋友很多的情况下，仍然可以八脚鱼似的对你尽每一分余力，那为什么我很尽力做你朋友的同时却因为我自己有很多其他的朋友被你忽略掉？我兼顾那么多都没有少爱你们一点，为什么要因为我可能有其他人而不被重视？为什么大家都会要把关心我这件事交给别人去做？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我要的是友情，不是施舍⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;朋友老说我傻，经常为别人奔波，有需要时，又会有谁为我⋯⋯的确好害怕知道答案，我想最好的回报就是让我不会落得需要别人帮助的时候吧⋯⋯永远不需要知道答案，就可以永远那么傻⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why i love How I Met Your Mother So Much.. because it tells me what friendship is all about (20:00)&lt;/div&gt;'never stop me from cheering you up.. there is one thing that she never was.. she was never alone..' *cry~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="362"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.megavideo.com/v/UHDXMH3Ga9dcc4b5dbf7f66b1c4a015f2c6d0e082"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_08.html' title='施舍'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1950892121533409692</id><published>2011-12-07T05:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T07:05:52.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>light of hope..</title><content type='html'>OH NO~ i'm starting to see hope again.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe maybe maybe, i can teach D&amp;amp;T~~~ hahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been doing so much wood and metalwork.. and art and design has always come hand in hand~ it makes sense for me to ask for that right? and i'm definitely more qualify to teach D&amp;amp;T than english right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SIGH.. i just hope i don't fall as badly this time as the previous time.. what worst can happen right now? They asked me to call them.. *shiver* I will not give up just like that!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one last leap i promise.. just this once and i'd accept whatever fate throws at my face.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;哭的时候没人哄，于是学会了坚强；怕的时候没人陪，于是学会了勇敢；烦的时候没人问，于是学会了承受；累的时候没人可以依靠，于是学会了自立。不是我想坚强、勇敢、承受和独立，只是一个人时，软弱也要走下去。&lt;/em&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/12888232-1950892121533409692?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1950892121533409692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-3TmzrEDuJ8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个因为你对他好，所以觉得你好&lt;div&gt;VS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;一个因为懂得你的好，所以想要对你好&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这就是被爱，和爱人的差别吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-5994798209618386740?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/5994798209618386740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=5994798209618386740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5994798209618386740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5994798209618386740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_04.html' title='你好'/><author><name>Shangyi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nL0iaXUmOKU/SWJf0VxqIHI/AAAAAAAAF_g/tWHquKhDuw8/S220/DSC09751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-3TmzrEDuJ8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7130918617921162636</id><published>2011-12-03T09:53:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T22:59:18.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>外向 直觉 情感 知觉</title><content type='html'>每个人都要找到自己的定位，然后凡是都秉持这个信念就不会错！我名叫尚怡，所以早已注定了我人生的方向－用自己的快乐感染他人⋯⋯做什么事的初衷都已散播快乐为原则准没错！&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 86px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;   font-family:Times;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apesk.com/mbti/dati.asp"&gt;http://www.apesk.com/mbti/dati.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;  line-height: 86px;font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" line-height: 26px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;  font-family:Times;font-size:15px;"&gt;外向的孤独患者&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0Ufogmj0yW8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;才储分析：您的性格类型倾向为“ ENFP ”（外向 直觉 情感 知觉 倾向度： E71 N57 F86 P71 不假思索指数：13）热情洋溢、富有想象力。认为生活是充满很多可能性。能很快地将事情和信息联系起来，然后很自信地根据自己的判断解决问题。很需要别人的肯定，又乐于欣赏和支持别人。灵活、自然不做作，有很强的即兴发挥的能力 ，言语流畅。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" line-height: 26px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;  font-family:Times;font-size:15px;"&gt;ENFP型的人充满热情和新思想。他们乐观、自然、富有创造性和自信，具有独创性的思想和对可能性的强烈感受。对于 ENFP型的人来说，生活是激动人生的戏剧。 ENFP型的人对可能性很感兴趣，所以他们了解所有事物中 的深远意义。他们具有洞察力，是热情的观察者，注意常规以外的任何事物。ENFP型的人好奇，喜欢理解而不是判断。 ENFP型的人具有想象力、适应性和可变性，他们视灵感高于一切，常常是足智多谋的发明人。ENFP型的 人不墨守成规，善于发现做事情的新方法，为思想或行为开辟新道路，并保持它们的开放。在完成新颖想法的过程中，ENFP型的人依赖冲动的能量。他们有大量的主动性，认为问题令人兴奋。他们也从周围其他人中得到能 量，把自己的才能与别人的力量成功地结合在一起。 ENFP型的人具有魅力、充满生机。他们待人热情、彬彬有礼、富有同情心，愿意帮助别人解决问题。他们具有出色的洞察力和观察力，常常关心他人的发展。 ENFP型的 人避免冲突，喜欢和睦。他们把更多的精力倾注于维持个人关系而不是客观事物，喜欢保持一种广泛的关系。您适合的职业有：&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="STYLE12" style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.8; "&gt;· 人力资源经理&lt;br /&gt;· 变革管理顾问&lt;br /&gt;· 营销经理&lt;br /&gt;· 企业／团队培训师&lt;br /&gt;· 广告客户经理&lt;br /&gt;· 战略规划人员&lt;br /&gt;· 宣传人员&lt;br /&gt;· 事业发展顾问&lt;br /&gt;· 环保律师&lt;br /&gt;· 研究助理&lt;br /&gt;· 播音员&lt;br /&gt;· 开发总裁&lt;br /&gt;· 广告创意&lt;br /&gt;· 广告撰稿人&lt;br /&gt;· 市场营销和宣传策划&lt;br /&gt;· 市场调研人员&lt;br /&gt;· 公关专家&lt;br /&gt;· 公司对外发言人&lt;br /&gt;· 儿童教育老师&lt;br /&gt;· 大学老师（人文类）&lt;br /&gt;· 心理学工作者&lt;br /&gt;· 心理辅导和咨询人员&lt;br /&gt;· 职业规划顾问&lt;br /&gt;· 社会工作者&lt;br /&gt;· 演讲家&lt;br /&gt;· 记者（访谈类）&lt;br /&gt;· 节目策划和主持人&lt;br /&gt;· 专栏作家&lt;br /&gt;· 剧作家&lt;br /&gt;· 设计师&lt;br /&gt;· 卡通制作者&lt;br /&gt;· 电影、电视制片人&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="STYLE11" style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 1.8; text-indent: 2em; "&gt;问问自己：我怎样才能更好地服务于人类？回答这个问题并付诸实践。发现你独一无二的天赋，用它来为人类服务，你可以创造出自己所需要的所有财富。当你富有创造里的语言与你的同胞们发生共鸣时，财富就会自动涌现，由潜在的变为实际的，由精神领域的变为物质领域的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right" style="line-height: 26px; "&gt;&lt;span class="STYLE11"  style=" line-height: 1.8; font-size:11pt;"&gt;———— 迪帕克&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/12888232-7130918617921162636?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0Ufogmj0yW8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-5093336344738040708</id><published>2011-12-03T08:11:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T09:13:42.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>梦想你要等我喔</title><content type='html'>什么命运掌握在自己手里，幸福要自己争取，这些都是屁话！只能说搞成这个局面，只能怪自己越搞越糟⋯⋯得不到预期的结果就算，没想到现在连之前拥有的都失去了，真是欲哭无泪⋯⋯完完全全明白弄巧反拙是怎么一回事⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;失望的有太多太多事了⋯⋯之前死命要尝试改变自己的命运，坚信只要努力、肯学就能证明自己的实力，到头来原来感动到的只有自己，我的将来根本早就不由得自己决定⋯⋯他们根本不在乎你有哪方面的才华，他们只要把你塞进他们的制度，可以运作就好，生产出来的质量如何是你自己的事⋯⋯不是没有想过一辈子奉献给教育界的，我一向认为我会是一个很好的老师⋯⋯可看清了这个环境，我怎么可能在一个不允许我发挥自己强项的地方呆一辈子！看清了，它原来只是份工作，不是我的事业，做好本份就够了，不需要为它卖命的⋯⋯妈妈有句话说的好：“国家都不爱我，我为什么要爱它！”不懂得赏识我的人，我又何需为他伤神、劳累⋯⋯虽然这不太是我拼命十三妹的格性，但真的现在决定做好本份就好，没有什么值得我卖命的了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;其实我为什么至今仍然为周报随传随到，即使是已身兼多职，他们一句话就又到那里上班⋯⋯那是因为我有恩于他们－他们对我的赏识及栽培⋯⋯哪个部门会看你会基本的画画，就毫无保留的让你尝试，最后不只教你画，连排版的知识都传授给我⋯⋯一知道你能写，华文有一定的程度就那么放胆的让我跑新闻，采访，写稿，现在身在外国也继续用我写的稿，那是多么大的肯定呀！我不是可怕忙，怕辛苦，怕多事的人，只要你对我有信心，愿意把事情交给我做，我保证全力以赴做到最好，即使要我从头学起，从底做起，不断的修改，我都毫无怨言的⋯⋯我只怕你对我的能力和努力有所怀疑，看不到我才能⋯⋯在我心里，我早已把这一组人视为我的贵人们，他们只要有需要我的地方，就算是送信、泡茶、扫地我都愿意卖命的做⋯⋯只有看到你能力的人及愿意给你机会发挥才能的地方，才值得我卖命～可惜整个公司也只有这个部门赏识我，大企业都只把我们视为棋盘中的小棋子，根本不在乎你有什么特长，能填补空缺，不断的生产就行了⋯⋯在他们眼中也许我们根本就不是人，只是工具⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;试也试过，吵也吵过，争也争过了，也算对自己有所交代⋯⋯我认命了⋯⋯梦想你要等我喔，我们六年后再见了！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe 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title='梦想你要等我喔'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Gqkuxqj5Uio/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-2569421132632218523</id><published>2011-12-02T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T22:05:18.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>特权</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;对你最好的那个人，往往是最好欺负的人。天下间的人，往往总是欺负对他最好的那个人 ⋯⋯&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;被欺负也是种特权喔～&lt;/em&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/12888232-2569421132632218523?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/2569421132632218523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=2569421132632218523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/2569421132632218523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/2569421132632218523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='特权'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-4592604853038891654</id><published>2011-11-30T07:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T06:50:16.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我有个超能力</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If art ever have an effect on me, it is to make me realise how strange a person i am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I AM A WEIRDO~ (maybe in a good way)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;与其说自己是个怪胎，我宁愿选着“特别”这个词语来形容我⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;最近发现我有个超能力，我居然可以把所有的东西，不论是学科的理论知识、跟人的对话、自己的想法通通变成mindmap~我什么都可以用这个方法做链接及呈现⋯⋯我的思考模式似乎就是这样子的，接收到的所有资讯到我脑里，分解出来的都是这些构图⋯⋯这可不是所有人做得到的喔，所以我接受这怪异的思考逻辑为我的超能力！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2DO8na6TO7M/TtVta5v3jqI/AAAAAAAACRc/qkIrabf_Yxo/s400/P1010089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680566813943369378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;我的合作伙伴称这个工作模式为-the SHANDY's way~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-DVFZdKBjg/TtVtaimemXI/AAAAAAAACRA/DDNdFVfSZ8c/s1600/P1010084.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-DVFZdKBjg/TtVtaimemXI/AAAAAAAACRA/DDNdFVfSZ8c/s400/P1010084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680566807729969522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;我会把这个超能力归功于新加坡的教育制度和报馆的训练有方⋯⋯我考试能把所有的东西背下来，都是有这些mindmap的帮助才做得到的呀～也要感谢小时候花了大笔前学来的mindmap drawing skills.. 我画这些结构图画得还蛮美的⋯⋯呵呵⋯⋯之后在报馆采访时，要在段时间内把跟别人的对话记录下来最好的方法就是“箭头”的使用～不用每字每句都记录下来，字句之间用箭头指来指去，做链接，逻辑和意思就都呼之欲出⋯⋯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;可能现在是跟日本人合作的关系，很多想法也得用这种方式画出来⋯⋯画多了，美术作品居然也开始变成结构图了！真的不知道是好事还是坏事⋯⋯现在每当我跟tutor沟通时开始画这些图案的时候，我的老师都会倒头大笑，可以笑个几十分钟之久的⋯⋯我的论文也开始超这个方面研究，但我的dissertation tutor对我这样的能把东西归类的能力可是满口的赞许～还给了我个外号-the bureaucratic girl⋯⋯看来我会是个很好的公务人员，凡是都有规有矩的⋯⋯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;渐渐觉得自己的做事方法好像真的有点荒谬⋯⋯以前的考试就是靠这些结构图，希望在我的美术运用了他们，能依然靠得好！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;my convenor presentation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2DO8na6TO7M/TtVta5v3jqI/AAAAAAAACRc/qkIrabf_Yxo/s1600/P1010089.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzBl70SvXS0/TtVta4Zge6I/AAAAAAAACRI/PRVfsOxD9Ew/s1600/P1010036.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzBl70SvXS0/TtVta4Zge6I/AAAAAAAACRI/PRVfsOxD9Ew/s400/P1010036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680566813581147042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;那个结构图就是这个作品的分解～我们可一点也没偷懒喔，是真有实物在的～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-4592604853038891654?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/4592604853038891654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=4592604853038891654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/4592604853038891654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/4592604853038891654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_30.html' title='我有个超能力'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2DO8na6TO7M/TtVta5v3jqI/AAAAAAAACRc/qkIrabf_Yxo/s72-c/P1010089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1552223378924810439</id><published>2011-11-24T06:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T08:49:37.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不是坚强</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;有时候坚强并不是什么好事情，因为有些人会认为你坚强，不觉得对你的伤害是伤害，于是一再的伤害你。不是坚强，只是固执的不想懦弱而已⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有时有些人知道我会等，还就真的让我等。不是有耐心，只是在犯贱而已⋯⋯不是我离去，而是看清了你对我的不重视，我有时间、有耐心也不想被浪费在这种刻意上⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3ccIQMmyxQ/TtV6Kz5Wz8I/AAAAAAAACRk/U5Jkwt0L9FQ/s400/P1010090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680580831145807810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;渐渐发现我好像个很听话的小妹妹，给我点甜头，叫我乖乖在原地等待，不要走开，我就会非常听话的寸步不离⋯⋯也因为我这样的忠诚及乖巧，让我一再的等待，痴痴地守候⋯⋯真的也有够笨的，当你们把门关上的那刹那，我就已经是局外人，没有什么好等的了⋯⋯也许帮你们找到你们需要的那个世界就是我的使命，完成任务就该懂得推出⋯⋯我不是不想离开，只是不知道走去哪里⋯⋯不过我告诉你，当我找到我要去的地方，你们再次把门打开时，我保证你们不会再找到我了⋯⋯不要以为我会永远站在你门外，你需要我的时候、有空的时候才来给我甜头⋯⋯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;跟自己说声对不起，因为曾经为了别人难为了自己。其实如果我不会好好对待自己，把自己当做别人，那么我可能会对自己更好吧⋯⋯那倒是个可行的方法～呵呵⋯⋯&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-1552223378924810439?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1552223378924810439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=1552223378924810439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1552223378924810439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1552223378924810439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_24.html' title='不是坚强'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3ccIQMmyxQ/TtV6Kz5Wz8I/AAAAAAAACRk/U5Jkwt0L9FQ/s72-c/P1010090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-4825703592631992176</id><published>2011-11-23T08:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T08:11:42.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你看过的书，我天天在看</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6U1ANJIOBYk/Tsw3zNhicLI/AAAAAAAACQ0/LoA-lpUehbY/s1600/4b66ade8gw1dmvj9t38q4j.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天我终于又和我第一年的tutor深入研究了我从第一年至今的作品变化及成长。他是我在校最崇拜的老师，而且跟他很有缘，从第一年就指导我的每一副作品，所以最有资格评断出我作品的演变。他点出了一个让我非常沮丧的变化。这几年下来，作品及思想必定是成熟许多，但我害怕的就是少了起初的纯真及单纯。我常说自己被Goldsmiths-fied是因为美术的历史那么久远，学院一定会导向某个细想，而我学院就非常着重构思和很天马行空、抽象的思想，不是做得很美，让人爱不释手的作品就会被接受。刚开始到英国总觉得这些着重构思的作品，真的很难吸引我的目光，因为需要知道作品背后的背景资料太多了，根本不是在当下就能立即了解并欣赏到作品的美，只会越看越不明白。我曾经告诉自己千万不要跟他们一样，我曾认为美术就是要普罗大众，就是要用美，要让人第一眼就喜欢及了解，亲民是最重要的⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过和tutor聊过之后发现我的作品渐渐导向我之前很不喜欢的那类作品，那类复杂又难看的作品。之前我的作品是很social的，即使不是直接和观众互动，至少构思是很容易了解的，主题都是围绕生活琐碎的一些现象，而且总是以诙谐、逗趣的方式表现，看我的作品必定是好心情，轻松的。不过渐渐的人似乎都从我的作品慢慢的消失，即使看似是跟人有关的主题都开始不太贴近人心，构思开始朝学术和理论知识出发，变得越来越复杂，一件作品包含很多层意思，观众需要费很多力气才能了解，看的不只是展示的事物，还必须了解过程，发现作品和作品之间的关联，再也不是在笑笑就过的气氛中欣赏。我的确也发现在看我的作品的人眉头都是皱着的，需要动很多脑筋。同学和老师们是在必须了解我的作品的情况下，逼迫自己去对我的作品感兴趣，但若是有选择的情况，我相信还真不会有人会对我的东西多看两眼的⋯⋯我为自己设计了一套机械化的工作程式，起初是认为也许这样的模式会有趣，最后只发现自己被困在自己为自己画的框框里，失去了人性。人慢慢的消失，指的也是慢慢的迷失自己吧⋯⋯这一切的发生似乎把我推向了我看不起的那些美术作品，让我顿时很沮丧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;可想想，也许当时定下这个承诺的我是愚昧、无知的。是因为自己程度不到，因为自己学术不精所以不能即使发现到复杂作品背后的有趣，真正欣赏到他们的美，就把它们归类为不好的东西。这些所谓我不想成为的作家作品背后其实都是层层的理论知识和成熟的构思，所以我现在变得跟它们一样说明我程度到了，成长、成熟了⋯⋯学术的东西平民本来就很难了解，圈外人更是对它没兴趣⋯⋯不再一味做取悦观众的作品，开始懂得运用理论知识，在作品内暗藏玄机才是更高一层的好作品。我能提升到这个阶段，应该庆幸这四年来在学校里真的有学到东西⋯⋯如果现在还一直做和两年前一样的东西才应该难过不是吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;当年我凭什么看不起，不喜欢别人的作品呀，太无知了⋯⋯与其担心自己失去童真和单纯，不如说是成熟，成长了⋯⋯也许在没有考试的情况下，很难判断自己是否真的了解老师所教的知识，我想我今天拿到了一张我自己最满意的成绩单，我知道我学会了，而且还懂得运用，发展出自己的东西⋯⋯我给自己打的必定是A＋的分数，别人喜不喜欢我的作品都不重要了吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-4918091613007695952?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/4918091613007695952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-7532215879376334060?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/7532215879376334060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=7532215879376334060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/7532215879376334060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/7532215879376334060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_17.html' title='巨蟹座A型'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-8461664561574122840</id><published>2011-11-14T17:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T17:38:58.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;当世上所有人都把欲望当理想，把世故当成熟，把麻木当深沉，把怯懦当稳健，把油滑当智慧，那只能说这个社会的底线已被击穿，所以你们没有资格说我的勇敢是莽撞，执着是偏激，求真是无知，激情是幼稚。当那些兜售社会经验的流氓朝我的梦想投来轻蔑一笑的时候，我会毫不犹豫的还你一句，傻逼 —白岩松&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-8461664561574122840?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7832340077684415852</id><published>2011-11-02T06:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T05:16:16.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>放不下也忘不了⋯⋯</title><content type='html'>放不下也忘不了⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这神准也～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;巨蟹座像木乃伊，木乃伊一層又一層的繃帶，如同巨蟹座保護周全的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;盔甲。因為脆弱，所以武裝自己；因為不確定，所以嘴硬到不行。嚴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;重缺乏安全感加上完美主義，讓巨蟹座不到最後關頭不輕易亮出示弱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;。因為臉皮薄，當他們剛開始接觸一件新事物，他們會表現得戰戰兢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;兢，深怕出錯。倔強讓他們不輕易發問和求援，也因此得花比常人多&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;幾倍的時間吃悶虧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;巨蟹座像木乃伊，酷酷的外表下其實有著讓人意想不到的柔弱。因為&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;柔弱，所以才故意虛張聲勢；因為怕受傷，所以愛挑剔。巨蟹座剛愛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;上一個人時，會用放大鏡去觀察：失約、說謊、誇大、反復無常，都&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;會讓巨蟹座在心裡判你出局。即使是一個小玩笑，巨蟹座也會當真而&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;傷心。每個巨蟹座都像木乃伊一樣，具有自己的故事性。他們念舊、&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;容易拿過去的回憶來折磨自己和比較現在。在你成為巨蟹座所認可的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;「信任圈」前，請不要輕易撕扯他的保護罩。因為重隱私的他們一旦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;被侵犯，可是會像木乃伊一樣從沈睡中復活、反擊的！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8v6KEKSXkJo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;最近看了古装，觉得古代的女子都有散发很迷人的气质⋯⋯不仅让我开始检讨自己的气质到底去了哪里⋯⋯琴棋书画可是样样都会的，照道理是该有气质的，可我还真跟这美誉画不上边⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有没有气质可能不重要，可我深深被这样的 特征迷住，当然希望我身上散发一点这样的气质⋯⋯谁会不喜欢说话从容不迫，轻声细语，谈吐高贵，举止优雅，有思想，那么上得了台面的女子呀～可我还真与她是天壤之别⋯⋯快人快语，粗手粗脚，大剌剌的，丑态万千，没的救了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过吗，气质这回事就是很自然散发的气场，有就是有，没有的话，怎样都是做作，东施效颦，学不来的⋯⋯近来不知为什么越来越在意自己的形象，虽然也没什么形象可言⋯⋯我在意也是希望自己的形象正面一点，有威严一点⋯⋯以前在学校老是定着头乱发，慌里慌张地赶上课，简直就像个疯子⋯⋯我那十年不变的老样子也是时候长大了吧⋯⋯你们喜欢那样的我，可我不喜欢那样的自己呀⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我不想老被人忽视，玩笑话说多了，还真没人把我的话当做一回事⋯⋯不想再做哪个他人有难才想起，不见得有好处会来便宜一下我的那个可怜虫⋯⋯老是主动示好、关心，对别人的事事事上心，可又不见得有谁为我费心的那只哈巴狗⋯⋯有气质的女生似乎比较受人尊重，也许我只想为自己讨回点尊严吧～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那么用心打造的才女形象，没想到书上和本人根本挂不上钩⋯⋯怎么字面上能散发的，人却没有⋯⋯我的气质到底去了哪里？&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/12888232-7832340077684415852?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/7832340077684415852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7542344220728388751</id><published>2011-10-27T04:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T05:07:30.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wTIShPn4xzE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾几何时他们教我们不要轻易放弃⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;现在放弃却变成了一种美德⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;曾几何时我的字典里没有放弃⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;现在却连放弃也得用学的⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;曾几何时我的优点是不轻言放弃⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;现在我的优点却成了拖累⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;为什么凡事都一会儿一个样的⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;学到的美德都不持久，那学来干嘛用⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;知难而退才是美德～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wTIShPn4xzE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-6091534837370924494</id><published>2011-10-23T19:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:58:38.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>后现代的爱情观</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMTPARqmAOI/TqQBZRLBN6I/AAAAAAAACOg/k4RXZKwzgMk/s1600/300606_192123684197642_124741877602490_424710_2056209915_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMTPARqmAOI/TqQBZRLBN6I/AAAAAAAACOg/k4RXZKwzgMk/s400/300606_192123684197642_124741877602490_424710_2056209915_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666655764756903842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;还记得自己写过恋爱快餐的新世代爱情观，过了几年、成长了几岁，发现现在的爱情似乎建立在一个虚拟的未来，一个不一定要有名份的关系上。也许是在英国的关系，我身边的朋友不是很努力的在维系远距离的恋爱，就是努力的不理会世俗的眼光忠于自己独特的性向，谁说男人一定要爱女人，女人一定要找个男人才会幸福⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看到恋人可以为一份一开始就不被看好的爱情那么坚持努力，不禁让我开始相信真爱的存在⋯⋯我一向觉得没有结果的事情就不要一头栽下去，爱情这种不是自己很努力就有结果的事情太虚拟、太不理智，太不在掌控之中，太容易受伤了⋯⋯要幸福很难，而远距离及同性恋要克服的难题更多，需要更多爱、信任及勇气，恋人还愿意沦陷其中，真是太另人佩服了⋯⋯爱情本来就不该被限制于时间，距离，甚至性别，爱上的是那个对的人，而不是随便一个出现在对的时间或对的地方或对的性别上的人。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;恋人常甜言蜜语夸口说自己有多爱另一半，海誓山盟地说不论另一半变成什么模样还会依然爱她不变，那么如果女友变成了男人，男友变成了女人，你还会继续爱吗，还爱得下去吗？你们做不到，可他们就做到了⋯⋯谁能说怎样的爱情才是对的、才会幸福，懂得如何真正为所爱的人付出、即使没名没份都愿意终身照顾他，不管他在天涯海角，不管他是男是女，不管别人的流言蜚语，那才是真正的幸福吧～这应该是后现代的爱情观，现代已经落伍了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-6091534837370924494?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/6091534837370924494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=6091534837370924494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/6091534837370924494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/6091534837370924494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_23.html' title='后现代的爱情观'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMTPARqmAOI/TqQBZRLBN6I/AAAAAAAACOg/k4RXZKwzgMk/s72-c/300606_192123684197642_124741877602490_424710_2056209915_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-5433546855320155533</id><published>2011-10-20T20:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:30:07.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>义无返顾</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BivjF1-R1vA/TqAr2x8cnII/AAAAAAAACOI/oXm7rxklsD0/s1600/P1019428.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BivjF1-R1vA/TqAr2x8cnII/AAAAAAAACOI/oXm7rxklsD0/s400/P1019428.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665576551351884930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;原来从别人的眼中看到的自己会是那么的莫名其妙，原来我那么的怪异及可笑⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一向来我都以为我是个超好相处的合作伙伴，因为我应该是很随和，没有什么太在意及忌讳的事项，非常刻苦耐劳的，所以会很主动去做事，并且凡事好商量⋯⋯可在我选择和同学一起合作后，才发现原来我是个怪胎，我有我很离奇的一套处事逻辑⋯⋯也许是在学校及报社的环境把我训练得太好，只要给我一个做事的方向，我就会全力冲刺，非常快速的完成任务，非常有效率⋯⋯这应该是个优点，只要我想要做的事，我就会义无返顾地往终点冲，什么都阻挠不了我⋯⋯我也因此完成了很多大家觉得很疯狂的事，不过其实这样的横冲直撞是很危险的缺点，让我走了不少冤枉路⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我的合作伙伴常被我这样鲁莽的行为吓束手无策⋯⋯因为与我合作的是日本人，所以我们在沟通上时常会有困难，很难完整的了解彼此的想法⋯⋯有时她在沉默的时候，我以为她在努力的想如何准确的表达自己，后来才发现原来她很努力在想的是如何劝阻我不要再继续无谓的埋头费力⋯⋯我太执著与自己相信的事情，除非有更好的建议，不然很难让我中途放弃已经在进行中的事情，即使是没有意义的事情，我也会坚持把它完成，真是像头牛的劳碌命⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;我要学开飞机一事也一样⋯⋯其实一听就知道是个疯狂的妄想，可是我就是觉得青春不要留白，应该疯狂一下的⋯⋯一早就知道不论是财力还是能力，我要学开飞机是个不知量力的行为⋯⋯可不尝试碰壁，我就是不甘愿，钱也花了，课本也苦背下来后，才发现这件事真的不在能力范围内，最后被迫放弃⋯⋯我这么不多想的就踏出第一步，是很多想太多的人都没有勇气做到的事，但却常浪费时间和金钱只为证明某事在人，成事在天看&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;，事事不得强求，不是努力就有成果的道理吧⋯⋯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;真不知道这份鲁莽是好事还是坏事⋯⋯我需要多三思而后行，但也害怕失去这份为事，为人义无返顾的执著⋯⋯&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/12888232-5433546855320155533?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/5433546855320155533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-4619074501046499280</id><published>2011-10-16T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T08:52:19.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>要幸福喔～</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsLICTV0wJY/TpoqKh2FeOI/AAAAAAAACN8/Cd6aACaxPYc/s1600/terence%2Bwedding.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsLICTV0wJY/TpoqKh2FeOI/AAAAAAAACN8/Cd6aACaxPYc/s400/terence%2Bwedding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663885841744099554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;婚礼最神圣的意义就是聚集了我的和你的⋯⋯我们一直在不同的时间和自己的家人朋友聚会，但只有在婚礼上才能同时聚集你的家人朋友和我的家人朋友，把你的和我的变成我们的⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;要幸福，要快乐喔～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsLICTV0wJY/TpoqKh2FeOI/AAAAAAAACN8/Cd6aACaxPYc/s72-c/terence%2Bwedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7021561994141165774</id><published>2011-10-14T01:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T05:54:30.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>做太太⋯⋯</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrRiyQL5bis/TpckyzC41MI/AAAAAAAACNw/uE1zleeteyM/s1600/296972_272829799415458_128627450502361_909175_1740021671_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrRiyQL5bis/TpckyzC41MI/AAAAAAAACNw/uE1zleeteyM/s400/296972_272829799415458_128627450502361_909175_1740021671_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663035511556068546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;天啊，我已经连续两天做了同样一个恶梦⋯⋯吓得我开始觉得好像真的会发生⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;我竟然开始害怕我会考不好这回事⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在会考大发烧的时候，都没有现在的慌⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;大概是那时，至少知道怎么努力，需要干嘛就会考得好⋯⋯现在连想努力都不知道从哪里下功夫⋯⋯连书都不知道怎么读了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;近来跟很多姐妹聊天，发现他们都有做贤妻，不用劳碌的小梦想⋯⋯感觉很奇怪，想嫁人之后就不用工作不是女生本来就可以大大方方想的事情吗，为什么现在这么一个梦成了不可告人的秘密⋯⋯谁不想一辈子有人养，有依靠，不用烦恼工作⋯⋯不过要确定这个靠山有父母那个一样可靠，一样厚实，不会一个甩头就离你而去的⋯⋯不过老实说，我还真没想过嫁人后有可能可以不工作这回事⋯⋯我想我是个工作狂，超喜欢工作的，即使放我在家里做太太，我也会自己找事做吧⋯⋯而且做家事还真不是我在行的东西，所以贤妻吗就应该没有我的份⋯⋯还是想想要怎样才能考好一点⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-7021561994141165774?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;got a fantastic studio space this year~ really nice view that looks all the way into central~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-evTgOkAlqec/TpX7ABcvtuI/AAAAAAAACNY/LisuNi7osv8/s1600/307618_10150323545756017_731966016_8434011_1923996182_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-evTgOkAlqec/TpX7ABcvtuI/AAAAAAAACNY/LisuNi7osv8/s400/307618_10150323545756017_731966016_8434011_1923996182_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662708084295841506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as usual i got some attention on my wall.. and got quite abit of commotion going on for awhile.. i put up most of my artworks for EXCHANGE.. lelong lelong~ trying not to be too precious with my work.. anyway, i won't be able to bring them all back.. and i would like to see what surprises i'd get in return.. but not expecting too much.. one's junk can be someone else's treasure.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and indeed, i got alot in return.. not in terms of objects, i got like empty cigarette boxes, used inhaler and beer cans.. but i also got alot of encouragement and interest from my studio mates and it really meant alot to me.. there are actually people out there who like my work!!! *soo touched* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been trying to make an effort to go into studios everyday.. paid so much for the space, have such a nice view, should really maximise the use of it huh~ i've been avoiding going into studios last year, firstly cos i haven't got much to do there.. secondly, i haven't really get to see my studio mates at all, or rather when my studio mate look for me, it was to ask me to help her hand in her essay.. tsk tsk tsk.. kena make used by junior.. but this year, i've got really nice studio mates.. 6 of us in total in the space, abit squeezy, but just enough space if i don't start making gigantic works.. and i guess the main point of being present in studios is so that people will come talk to you and hopefully generate some great conversations.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and indeed, i realised that i actually got some FANS who really appreciates my work.. today there is this cute junior who popped into my space and he left a note for me to exchange stuff with me previously.. he is really interested in my work and me as a person.. when i said last year i had a facebook wall literally, he kind of like scream out in excitement wor.. he said he really liked that idea.. and he was trying to locate me this year.. how adorable.. and he was curious that i can speak good english.. and when i say singaporeans speak english i think he almost fainted.. hahaha.. when he finally left, watching him walk away, i really wanted so much to thank him.. thank him for appreciating my work, thank him for being interested in my work and me as a person and thank him for giving me so much encouragement.. his words came in really timely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3RNpQqhxBbE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the afternoon i was still writing these emo stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;觉得生命少了什么⋯⋯少了一份确定，对事情的相信⋯⋯对未来，对作业，对友情，对爱情，事事都少了那种开心、那种窝心、那种安心⋯⋯不喜欢这种不确定的感觉，因为我知道我要吗不做，要做就会是一辈子的尽力⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一直不确定教书是否是我要走的方向，我应该会是个很好的老师，但不确定是否要这样子的一辈子奉献⋯⋯做老师没什么不好的，只是不确定是不是要终身为师⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;要做的美术作品已有构想，但这整个月一节课也没定下，教授也没见到，很不踏实⋯⋯对自己的idea很不确定，感觉每天只是为了做而做，一点冲劲也没有⋯⋯给我点暗示和启发好不好⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;对人，更是百般的不确定⋯⋯智者常给的劝告是，世界上没有谁是真正关心和在乎他人的，他们最重视的只有自己⋯⋯非常令人沮丧的话，因为感觉我应该和世上的其他人一样才正常⋯⋯一直尝试说服自己活在当下，现在开心就好，管他明天还是不是朋友⋯⋯可是少了那份非常确定，没有怀疑的那种感觉，就少了份安定⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;对于爱情，更是摸不清⋯⋯大家常常说爱情靠的是感觉，当感觉对了，你就能确定他是那个对的人⋯⋯但应该很难有那份很确定是你的感觉吧⋯⋯而且更难的是确定你也是他的唯一吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;常安慰自己所未知才精彩，但生命有种确定才幸福⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-4187935870490769463?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/4187935870490769463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=4187935870490769463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-9080394469853719790</id><published>2011-10-05T20:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T21:54:50.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>后青春期的诗</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vgUvsig0ZOA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近一直在想到底应不应该继续读书，还是应该乖乖地会新加坡教书。同时在读九把刀的《后青春期的诗》，让我不经发现原来自己已经在人生的另一个阶段，青春期已过去的阶段，一个不可以只抱有梦想，要开始达成梦想的阶段。应该说是幸福的，因为现在开始有能力完成之前只能用想的事情，但也很悲伤，因为开始发现以前想做的好像已不在能力范围内了，梦想好像开始变质了。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;青春期有好多梦想，感觉好像是被叛逆推动着，别人越觉得不可能做到的事，就偏偏要坚持做给那个人看。现在少了那份叛逆，没有人再限制的时候，发现自己变的好现实，好多梦想都被自己莫名的顾虑抹杀掉了。怎么当大家都支持的时候，自己却开始怀疑自己的能力，太矛盾了。似乎年纪越大，越理智，敢做的东西就越来越少，梦也越做越少。在读书时，连自己以后考不考得上大学都是未知，但对将来充满幻想和憧憬。反而现在六年后的事全都安排好，工作什么都不用我费心时，我却看不清自己的将来，连现在在为什么努力都不知道。以前的梦我一个也想不起来。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我好佩服我爸爸那个年代的人，他们竟然可以一份工打半辈子，一家公司呆到退休。我们这个年纪的人似乎没几个可以在一份工作呆上5年的，工作换了又换。这个现象不经让我问道，是不是我们这代人少了那份对梦想的坚持，还是我们其实可以拥有很多不必达成的梦，反正达成了梦想之后又要为自己设下另一个梦，梦不是追不到而是根本就是追不完。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我觉得今年在学校的日子好奇怪，也许是毕业的压力，感觉大家虽然人还在学校里，但半只脚好像已踏进社会，都在看谁能在毕业前找到工作，找到靠山，找到伯乐，这似乎少了上学的快乐和自在。读了快15年的书，我们是否真的准备好，可以开始追逐我们有的哪些梦，还是已过了太久，连自己做过什么梦也都记不得了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;我想我拥有过的那些年，现在也只有羡慕的份⋯⋯&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SBr3gSZ8i84" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;“要成为一个很厉害的人，因为有我，让这个世界有哪么一点点的不一样”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steve Jobs做到了～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-9080394469853719790?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vgUvsig0ZOA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7707472550719005196</id><published>2011-09-27T19:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T20:19:11.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>第三者</title><content type='html'>第三者到底是个怎么样的概念⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;第三者大多被称为狐狸精，破坏和介入他人感情的小三。可是最近发现其实第三者不一定是和你有利益上有直接冲突的人，只是他的存在让你的另一伴不再想和你解决你们之间的问题，让一些本来很简单的问题变成造成你们分开的原因或借口。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;人与人相处一定有些小问题存在的，没有什么感情的完美的。不过我也相信只要双方愿意，没有解决不了的问题，所以化解的诀窍说到底只是个意愿的问题。问题一定能被包容，被爱化解掉的。但当有第三者的存在，也许有一方会放弃解决所谓的问题，宁愿换人选、换环境，避开面对困境。而一个巴掌打不响，剩下一厢情愿的那一方就只能独自面对问题，最后把问题全归咎在第三者的身上。其实第三者没有介入，只是他的出现让一方没有了要解决问题的意愿，他不一定是人，他可以是工作、是梦想，随便一个可以逃避的官道。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;和第三者离开的那个他，又单纯的以为换了人就逃掉了问题。若问题出在你自己身上，不论换多少人，逃多少次，终究又的面对同一样的局面。见一个，爱一个其实爱的只是自己。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;道歉有时不是执著于对错，道歉的那方不一定是犯错的人。道歉只是说明你珍惜这段感情多过自己的自尊，更在乎另一方。没有解决不了的问题，只看你们愿不愿意一起面对了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/e0rSPCJbUcQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;若有预知的能力只能让你预期问题，并不代表能避开问题⋯⋯问题只能被解决，避开根本不是解决问题的方法⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-7707472550719005196?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/7707472550719005196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=7707472550719005196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>而我知道</title><content type='html'>有时与其相信感情的坚固，不如相信人情的脆弱⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;累计的美好，只需一句话就全被磨擦掉&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;死刑也就只在那瞬间&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;想了很久，想你说的话&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有些错，铸成了，是没有的弥补&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有些话，说出了，就是一辈子的伤痛&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过不后悔，因为那是真挚的话，是真心想让你知道的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就算是疑惑和迷失&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;当初希望的是你把我带出迷茫，给我力量&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过你选择把我遗弃在迷宫里，对我失望&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想一开始就该靠我自己的能力找到出口&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;对你的依赖最后只会变成了不信任的伤口&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;曾经真是个可怕的概念&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;它代表着一个不可能会到的过去&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;再也找不回的永远失去&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;再也不会拥有的以往&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不会再重来的残酷&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我同意可是我泪如雨下&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我知道放开手但不知道怎么忘掉&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而我知道⋯⋯我终于知道&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-1934177418166467533?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1934177418166467533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=1934177418166467533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1934177418166467533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1934177418166467533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_21.html' title='而我知道'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-6742691045544222254</id><published>2011-09-09T17:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T01:10:07.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生命有一种绝对</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://player.youku.com/player.php/sid/XMzAyNzg2MTYw/v.swf" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" width="480" height="400" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div&gt;就是有那么一首嚷嚷上口的歌&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就是有那么一首百听不厌的歌&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就是有那么一首陪伴守候的歌&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就是有那么一首感动不减的歌&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就是有那么一首述说人生的歌&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就是有那么一首代表我们的主题曲&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;感谢每一次他们带给我感动的时刻都有你在身边&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就算发着高烧也要陪我喊破喉咙&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就在百忙之中再晚都会陪我发疯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我好久好久都没有听他们唱歌了&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;因为每首歌带来的都是和你的回忆&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有美好的回忆，也有我没勇气面对的回忆&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;再次听到这些带着快乐、感伤的歌&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我庆幸还是你在身边陪我面对&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;至少对我而言这是非常重要的小事&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;原来这份回忆满满的是感动&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;五月天说过生命有一种绝对&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我生命里曾经拥有这个绝对&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;也曾以为会失去这一份绝对&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但现在依然坚持着这份绝对&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一个始终都没有改变的绝对&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;没手没脚的人可以残而不废&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;没有友情的人才真正地瘫痪&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;伤是会好的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;会被真心修复的～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-6742691045544222254?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/6742691045544222254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=6742691045544222254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/6742691045544222254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/6742691045544222254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title='生命有一种绝对'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-9195822547384013314</id><published>2011-08-30T15:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T15:45:44.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的好～</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;回国度假让我发现，似乎崇洋这个概念是不常出国的人有的思想。他们老是觉得外国好，外国的空气好，生活好，食物好，人好，样样都好，老是觉得新加坡缺了这个、少了那个的⋯⋯相反的，从外国会来的人似乎比较看得到自家的优点，觉得我们麻雀虽小五脏俱全，这个现象还蛮有趣的⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果你觉得新加坡生活水平高，物价一直增长，人民生活困苦，那么你觉得外国就没有这样的问题吗？外国的物价就没有在长，东西都很便宜吗？很多国家除了要面对经济的压力，还要担心自然灾害的来袭，不是说房屋建起就能站立99年或成为永久地契，可能明天台风、地震一来，又移为平地。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果你觉得新加坡外来人多，变得太国际化，那你觉得其他国家就没有移民人口的问题？至少我们的治安没有受移民人口的威胁。看看欧洲国家，街上的乞丐或扒手和骗子大多都是外省人，国人在自己的国家都防不胜防，非常无奈。新加坡法律严谨，我了敢来我国的外籍人至少也没有多大的胆量犯法吧⋯⋯我认为如果我们这么不欢迎外籍来的人，我们凭什么觉得当我们到其他的国家观光或工作、读书时会受到好的待遇⋯⋯你觉得他人强了你的工作，那么好些新加坡人在外国读书都名列前茅，把他们的学位都占据，他们又是作何感想⋯⋯你不喜欢外省人，那你有天成了其他国家的访客时，又要求他们接受你，那似乎不是很符合逻辑喔～ 所以移民人口问题的严重性，是不是我们自己给的定义？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果你觉得新加坡生活乏味，那你觉得自己融入得了其他国家的生活方式和步调？你觉得外国的风景美，但你以为这些大自然的风景处处都有，每一扇窗望出去都是美丽的风景喔？美丽的风景也是得乘车寻找，翻山越岭才看得到的呀～新加坡也是有值得看的美景、值得参观的博物馆、值得了解的文化，难道你全都看过、全都看腻了吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想也许我们要学习的不是其他国家的好，而是他们国人能看到自己国家的好的 能力，会欣赏自己国家的美，会因为自己的新加坡人而感到骄傲⋯⋯其他国家是好，但这不代表新加坡不好呀～其他国家也许好，但这不代表你能完全融入那个社会，真正享受到它的好⋯⋯如果你看得到不好的地方，那你已经拥有那慧眼来看得到它的好:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IT'S OVERRATED~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-9195822547384013314?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/9195822547384013314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=9195822547384013314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/9195822547384013314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/9195822547384013314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_30.html' title='我的好～'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-707444224261246487</id><published>2011-08-19T04:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T04:40:22.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to the unfamiliar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApesUxQtm5A/Tk14o26ppyI/AAAAAAAACNI/Te_oKdAVwkA/s1600/34131_420658771016_731966016_4963233_4142721_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApesUxQtm5A/Tk14o26ppyI/AAAAAAAACNI/Te_oKdAVwkA/s400/34131_420658771016_731966016_4963233_4142721_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642298551496714018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think i'm having a nervous breakdown about going home.. to be honest, i do really wanna go back now.. but i'm scared ok.. i'm scared~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friends have been asking me when i'm going back and telling me they miss me.. sorry to say, i seriously don't think you all sincerely miss me, you all just realise that i'm missing~ if for the past year you haven't been in touch with me or been FREE ENOUGH to care about me, it's missing out on me, not missing me! ok i got to confess, i haven't been enthusiastically taking the initiative either, but it's always me taking the step since the first day we know each other, isn't it!! i'm tired of trying, just because i started doing it doesn't mean it's my responsibility to continue doing that ok.. let's just be truthful to the friendship man, i'm just not important enough in your life anymore~ and seriously there is no need to tell me you miss me for the sake of telling me.. i know, and i can tell who is sincere~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then if u really mean it, WHAT EXACTLY do you miss about me? i'm stressed!! i'm really afraid that i can't live up to your expectations.. what exactly can i and have i been offering? i really can't promise that i can still do the same after the whole year of MIA~ you mean seeing me for just once will bring back those feelings about how close we used to be? i think i need to warm up man~ maybe i'm just not that girl who just plunges into any puddle i see in front of me.. i've learnt that that is not wise and i need to test the water before jumping right in now~ so let's just say, if you don't have the time and the heart, forget it, i only have a month's time back.. and i wanna save it for those who really deserves and wants it.. cut the patronising meet ups just for the sake of acknowledging that friendship.. if i see a friend in you, i see it forever.. if i don't see it, it's just not there~ a meet up isn't a bonding session ok~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the idea of home is just so distance now.. people talk about singapore like i don't know about it anymore.. that street, that store.. WHERE?? i haven't heard about it.. it doesn't seems to be going back to the familiar.. i kind of find london more familiar, at least it doesn't change that fast.. even for people.. I know i can't expect things and people to remain the same, when i myself have changed.. but the thought of returning to uncertainties is just ironic.. and it's scaring the hell out of me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't want to put up a front to feel comfortable when i'm really not.. i don't want to pretend that we are still close, when we really are not anymore.. i don't want to look like i'm fitting in when i'm really not.. i don't need to look like i'm dearly missed, when you only thought of me now~ i just don't want to be awkward ok.. the awkward silence, the awkward smile and the awkward laughter.. I DON'T NEED THAT~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-707444224261246487?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/707444224261246487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=707444224261246487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/707444224261246487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/707444224261246487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-unfamiliar.html' title='back to the unfamiliar'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApesUxQtm5A/Tk14o26ppyI/AAAAAAAACNI/Te_oKdAVwkA/s72-c/34131_420658771016_731966016_4963233_4142721_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-8812091202808387197</id><published>2011-08-17T20:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:47:35.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we need art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WY7BRDyGQ2o/Tku09qpw5hI/AAAAAAAACNA/fUWnMkg3TKw/s1600/P1017352.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WY7BRDyGQ2o/Tku09qpw5hI/AAAAAAAACNA/fUWnMkg3TKw/s400/P1017352.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641801929726158354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for the past 8 years of art education, it only makes me question the things i'm doing.. &lt;div&gt;"what is the point of art?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in Goldsmiths, the more i search for an answer, the more i'm convinced either it worth alot, or it's just worthless.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i guess i found the answer now: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE NEED ART BECAUSE SOME THINGS IN THE WORLD IS REALLY BEYOND WORDS~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i might be able to talk.. but there are just some things that i can't put it across in words, and i am glad that i have the ability to draw (be it aesthetically pleasing or not) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and ONLY ARTISTS DARE TO SHOW US THE HUMAN BEING AS HE OR SHE REALLY IS.. life is tiring enough having to project a certain kind of image and become what other expect you to be.. art is when i can be truthful to myself for once (hiding behind the name of art)...&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/12888232-8812091202808387197?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/8812091202808387197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=8812091202808387197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/8812091202808387197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/8812091202808387197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-need-art.html' title='we need art'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WY7BRDyGQ2o/Tku09qpw5hI/AAAAAAAACNA/fUWnMkg3TKw/s72-c/P1017352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-6830180556939879193</id><published>2011-08-12T06:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T07:06:10.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thought experiment~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNH9_h4fG9o/TkReMsmYtAI/AAAAAAAACM4/H_sjOvf-9Rc/s1600/tumblr_lnzp4g59dm1qeztmq.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jS4cICVj0eg/TkRa2dXDcZI/AAAAAAAACMw/scHgY1LPg7o/s1600/P1017126.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jS4cICVj0eg/TkRa2dXDcZI/AAAAAAAACMw/scHgY1LPg7o/s400/P1017126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639732525015462290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a friend shared a very interesting diet analysis which almost turned me into a fruitarian, one who only eats fruits.. and let's call it the THOUGHT EXPERIMENT: THE JOURNEY EXPLORING WHAT MAN ARE MEANT TO EAT~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's go all the way back to the ancient Flintstone era.. where man have still yet to know how to cook and process food.. so man went out on a journey in trying to find something to fill himself.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first, he came to a field and saw a bull eating grass.. he thought to himself, since other animals are eating it, it should be edible, so he bend down and started chewing grass.. he didn't like the taste and it's not filling him.. so he needs to look for alternative..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, he saw a tiger lurking amongst the bushes and suddenly attached the bull.. it sank it's teeth into the flesh of the bull and started eating it.. so the man though, oh~ so the bull can be eaten.. he looked around for other bull and did the same thing.. he hopped onto the bull and try to sink his teeth into its flesh.. but he didn't manage to bite anything off but instead only fur got all over his mouth.. and the bull got angry and started attacking him.. it's another mission failed.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then he pass by a pond seeing a frog eating insects.. and he tried.. it's disgusting!! he tried eating worms like the birds too.. fishes from the pond.. but nothing seems to work well.. UNTIL he was attracted to a smell..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this smell comes from a tree~ he saw a money eating a banana.. the monkey simply peel off the skin of the fruit and is able to bite into it easily.. he looked at his fingers and find that he could do that too.. so he started eating bananas, and for the first time he find it delicious.. it is not only easy to get hold of it, not having to run away from a bull, or try to catch a fish or insect.. and it actually tasted good~ he found other fruits on trees, and there's actually plenty of different kinds for him to choose from~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here's the conclusion.. from this thought experiment, it proves that man are meant to eat fruits and only fruits.. and so says nutrition science~ all other things including vegetables need to be processed or cooked.. but fruits are the most natural of all and no killing of life is involved~ and fruits are meant to be eaten so that the seeds can spread~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a very convincing theory and i was about to try~ BUT my terrible brother brought me to a really nice award winning chef's restaurant: GIRL AND THE GOAT~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNH9_h4fG9o/TkReMsmYtAI/AAAAAAAACM4/H_sjOvf-9Rc/s400/tumblr_lnzp4g59dm1qeztmq.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639736205598307330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;It's really impossible to give up such nice food to eat just fruits.. i'd really be missing out~ hahaha.. every dish and every mouth is just a big surprise.. u can actually taste all sweetness, savouriness, spiciness, bitterness in every dish~ gooseberries in carbonara, blue cheese and shiitake ICE CREAM!! it's really the art of food..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;and so, practical still rules over theory~ i choose food~&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/12888232-6830180556939879193?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/6830180556939879193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=6830180556939879193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/6830180556939879193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/6830180556939879193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/08/thought-experiment.html' title='thought experiment~'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jS4cICVj0eg/TkRa2dXDcZI/AAAAAAAACMw/scHgY1LPg7o/s72-c/P1017126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-6515312783581274894</id><published>2011-08-10T08:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T08:20:09.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>呼应的回忆</title><content type='html'>曾经相爱的两个人，到最后只会有一个人是负责保存记忆，他会拼命守护所有发生的每一件事，只为了要提醒另一个人他们所做过的事～其实唯一需要记得的是，他们都曾经真心爱过～&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-6515312783581274894?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/6515312783581274894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=6515312783581274894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/6515312783581274894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/6515312783581274894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_10.html' title='呼应的回忆'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-4567529064159510258</id><published>2011-08-09T04:56:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T06:16:21.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the best of USA~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE BEST OF USA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OH7c5jVmtLI/TkBOUjHmIbI/AAAAAAAACMY/nqFROTu62Ag/s1600/283900_10150265253161017_731966016_7983877_2967203_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Tqq3KravYA/TkBNpLoNoZI/AAAAAAAACMI/liugf5ZwytQ/s1600/281707_10150259523301017_731966016_7917853_7742502_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Tqq3KravYA/TkBNpLoNoZI/AAAAAAAACMI/liugf5ZwytQ/s400/281707_10150259523301017_731966016_7917853_7742502_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638592103359291794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one word for this journey: LEGEN..wait for it.. DARY~~~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25/7 arriving at WASHINGTON DC Dulles Airport~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not too sure why we are in Washington, but Lincoln's here.. quite an adventure in Washington though we only have a day here.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our accommodations for this USA trip has been pretty UNSUAL~ in washington, we found a house on AIRB&amp;amp;B, where the locals rent out extra rooms in their house.. and so in a way, we stayed with the locals.. and the house is IMPRESSIVE~ it's really the kind of houses you would see in the shows.. and they also really have the kind of lifestyle in all the sitcoms.. plenty of dogs in the house~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3K9blZ1XabQ/TkBPWyJTNtI/AAAAAAAACMg/4pX4XD59MLc/s400/253379_10150259762196017_731966016_7920788_1305546_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638593986304358098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;and so we did all the very touristy sight-seeing.. saw the Washington monument and Gigantic Lincoln's statue.. and being adventurous, from the map, it seems like walking across the bridge that is behind the Lincoln monument, we would reach another state, Virginia.. we had a few hours to spare before catching the bus to NYC, so why not.. and so we walked across the very long bridge under the very hot sun.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAPgFp575lU/TkBNol9DkxI/AAAAAAAACMA/U1KHmYWo2eg/s1600/226115_10150259764881017_731966016_7920826_4218186_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;and we ended up on a highway.. walk and walk and walk.. we are still walking on the highway.. there is a train station supposedly near on our map.. but the roads are not very clearly marked out and so we are lost on the highway!! we manage to stop a cyclist cycling along the river, hoping only to get directions until we realise he actually DRIVES.. and so we very daringly asked if he could drop us at the nearest train station.. and he actually agreed!! very brave of the two girls to hop onto just any man's car.. and really nice of a guy to just pick up two strange girls on the highway~ he seems to be a American born Korean.. his name is some sort along the line, Jung or Yong.. haha.. but he simply cannot multi task.. we tried to engage in some conversation in the car, and whenever we talked to him, he would make the wrong turn.. and it's either he has made alot of wrong turning, or the distance between the station and the highway is just not meant to be walked.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;and so after a mad rush to the bus station, which we really made it on time.. the luggage room lady went on a 15 mins break.. and our luggage are thus locked up at the storage room.. causing us to missed the bus.. but anyway not even sure if the dubious bus company existed.. Washington Delux company.. we asked around for the dock where the bus is parked, but no one seems to know about it.. BUT we are lucky enough to have another bus company's driver who's heading to NYC too and is willing to wait for us to get our luggage before driving off.. AMERICANS ROX!!! somehow as we were rushing, i wasn't too worried.. kind of know things would work out somehow:) as so i say, SHIT HAPPENS SO THAT WE KNOW THERE ARE GOOD PEOPLE AROUND~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAPgFp575lU/TkBNol9DkxI/AAAAAAAACMA/U1KHmYWo2eg/s1600/226115_10150259764881017_731966016_7920826_4218186_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAPgFp575lU/TkBNol9DkxI/AAAAAAAACMA/U1KHmYWo2eg/s400/226115_10150259764881017_731966016_7920826_4218186_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638592093246165778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;only four hour's ride and arriving at the city that NEVER SLEEPS~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26/7 NEW YORK, NEW YORK!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-omV3yw2_JT8/TkBNod7H3fI/AAAAAAAACL4/oaRlPdMbDiM/s400/249245_10150259541051017_731966016_7918406_7686307_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638592091090574834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;and as i was saying how wonderful Americans are, we manage to find FREE lodging on couchsurfing!!! our very nice host MELANie~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;that night, shit continues to happen.. the couch that we are surfing isn't in New York City nor Manhattan itself.. it's a 40mins train ride out.. kind of like where new cross is in London ba:) so we manage to hop onto a train just before midnight.. but ended up at the wrong stop because we are suppose to change at some stop but there wasn't any sign that suggested so.. so in despair, we called our host.. and guess what~ she simply picked us up at the station we are stranded at without hesitation.. NEW YORKERS ROX!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uLko2UbvA3Q/TkBOUcDh0eI/AAAAAAAACMQ/QYQiqdEwV_Q/s400/262549_10150259788536017_731966016_7921122_1152067_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638592846503203298" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so she is the coolest person i ever met.. she is a jewish!! Jewish has their own very unique practice and I'm totally intrigued by it~ they have really strict rules, with alot of do's and don't's.. but it's a really good immersion of such cultural difference.. That weekend, she invited her friends over for Shabbos dinner, which is kind of like a weekly ritual get together.. and she made KOREAN food!! delicious~ but it was kind of a mad rush because she needs to finish all cooking before 8.30pm i think because they are not suppose to have fire in the house and they shouldn't be doing any thing other than rest and enjoy from that time onwards till 9pm the next day~ and not doing anything includes not driving~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it seems like everyone in America holds very cool job~ her boyfriend is a life guide cum author, who is able to interpret personality based on first interactions.. and he seems to be quite accurate:) the very first night after a very adventurous day, we talked till 3am~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and here's what he interprets of me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a 4-2, 1-on-1,  (which i have no idea what these number means.. but apparently there's 9 personality type) and i'm primarily a 4:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am someone defined by feelings.. it's my feelings that determine who i truly am, which makes me feel that i'm living.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;(kind of true, i am always happy to know that i still know how to cry and feel angry and would sometimes notice the fact that i haven't laugh whole heartedly for a long time.. i guess that's why i always seek things that can trigger feelings, like roller coaster and horror movies~) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Past oriented- replaying past interactions with others to recreate and explore feelings, often looks to the past with regret and shame about how it didn’t fit the identity that it has created, or found, for itself in its feelings. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;(i don't deny i'm a very 念旧person, and so it's hard for me to let things go..) &lt;/span&gt;--&amp;gt;Since it is past-oriented, it looks to the past, replaying interactions to see how helpful and loving and caring it has been and, perhaps more importantly, how much everyone consequently needs it.  But what sharing feeling ultimately really wants is to have its overflowing, caring, loving feelings returned by others—in just as obvious displays as its own.  Because the way things work is that when we give something, we get more of it in return.  So while sharing feeling is always doing things for others, it expects everyone else to be doing things for it. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;(and i guess this is what that is constantly causing trouble for me.. but i've learnt (the hard way).. still, i do strongly believe that every favour is to be returned.. i am not demanding much from the people around me only because i believe there is the time for returns to be made, maybe just not now.. but it's on the tab!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Identity crisis- feels like it is lacking something that everyone else has. I wanted to fit in, but i feel like i don’t…because i define myself in opposition, or in contrast, to what is outside it.  So, if others fit in, then i don’t fit in. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;(kind of right.. i always find myself trying very hard to fit in, but it always turn out that i'm simply hanging around and not really part of it.. but i guess as i grow up, i've learnt to embrace my weirdness.. it's ok to be different, cos that means i'm special:) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sharing feeling, can be very others-oriented, but in a very different way.  Allowing thought allows others’ thoughts to be manifested through it, and so it is out of touch with its own thought. Allowing thought is consequently very skeptical of everyone and everything to begin with.  And if someone or something earns its trust, then it will defend that person or thing to the end, because it will see that person or thing as its source of thought, as its source of guidance and, consequently, as its source of security.  It makes quick first-impression judgments about people (and all things), categorizing them as either trustworthy or not trustworthy and, in this way, it generally (and rather strictly) categorizes all things. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;(this is totally me.. i'm a very extreme person.. there is just yes and no, right and wrong.. no grey areas.. so if i trust you, i trust you till the end of time, even all else proves me wrong, i just have a way to reason the actions on your behalf and give myself a logical explanation for things.. but if i don't trust you, every action is just going to be an eyesore.. and that's it to the relationship.. so don't make me lost faith please~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;needs to be in the mood to get things accomplished &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;(i don't really agree to this point because i thought i've always been a very task minded person when it comes to work.. kind of a workaholic.. but i guess it's just my senses suppressing my feelings ba~ things are just better done when i'm in the mood what~~~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by the way, he has a &lt;a href="http://jonathanrwachtel.com/Personality_Typing.html#Receiving_Feeling"&gt;website: http://jonathanrwachtel.com/Personality_Typing.html#Receiving_Feeling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;try testing it on yourself to see where u fit:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so far, even after going to soo many countries, i must say NEW YORK beats all others hands down.. emerging my TOP FAVOURITE CITY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it has BROADWAY~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXpHUkU2GM8/TkBNoGEuaxI/AAAAAAAACLw/uC_3UUrIRtg/s1600/252003_10150259540456017_731966016_7918395_7636080_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXpHUkU2GM8/TkBNoGEuaxI/AAAAAAAACLw/uC_3UUrIRtg/s400/252003_10150259540456017_731966016_7918395_7636080_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638592084688399122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE MAJESTIC LADY ON THE LAKE.. true history and faith.. THE AMERICAN DREAM~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-N5DYMeELE/TkBNnt59c-I/AAAAAAAACLo/OLFAd481HuY/s1600/281929_10150259781831017_731966016_7921058_4031790_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-N5DYMeELE/TkBNnt59c-I/AAAAAAAACLo/OLFAd481HuY/s400/281929_10150259781831017_731966016_7921058_4031790_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638592078200796130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CENTRAL PARK, MUSEUMS, TIME SQUARE.. everything u dream about and seen in movies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND MOTHER NATURE.. the NIAGARA FALL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OH7c5jVmtLI/TkBOUjHmIbI/AAAAAAAACMY/nqFROTu62Ag/s1600/283900_10150265253161017_731966016_7983877_2967203_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OH7c5jVmtLI/TkBOUjHmIbI/AAAAAAAACMY/nqFROTu62Ag/s400/283900_10150265253161017_731966016_7983877_2967203_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638592848399311282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;satisfied every aspect of me~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VB4gFxGd6h0/TkBPXGWVTMI/AAAAAAAACMo/grKp3aAo2OM/s400/262500_10150265239531017_731966016_7983664_1713895_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638593991727729858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nice people (though they say it's just putting up a front, not that sincere.. but who cares~ at least they bother to ACT nice.. do you even bother to?), nice sceneries, nice weather, not that bad food (Chicago wins coming to food at GIRL AND THE GOAT- the food is so nice that after a meal here, you know all other time eating is just for survival!!), nice shopping, impressive city planning (you can't believe how neat everything is here) and the best of all things run 24 hours!!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uLko2UbvA3Q/TkBOUcDh0eI/AAAAAAAACMQ/QYQiqdEwV_Q/s1600/262549_10150259788536017_731966016_7921122_1152067_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if there's a place that u need to come before you die.. it's going to be here:) and i know i'd be back:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uLko2UbvA3Q/TkBOUcDh0eI/AAAAAAAACMQ/QYQiqdEwV_Q/s1600/262549_10150259788536017_731966016_7921122_1152067_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-4567529064159510258?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/4567529064159510258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=4567529064159510258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/4567529064159510258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/4567529064159510258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/08/best-of-usa.html' title='the best of USA~'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Tqq3KravYA/TkBNpLoNoZI/AAAAAAAACMI/liugf5ZwytQ/s72-c/281707_10150259523301017_731966016_7917853_7742502_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-85125458393121376</id><published>2011-08-09T04:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T04:45:32.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爸爸生日快乐～</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DRMdJ55LD8A/TkBHlftdfuI/AAAAAAAACLg/rWclgMZHSpQ/s1600/30823_414271111016_731966016_4788633_7025816_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DRMdJ55LD8A/TkBHlftdfuI/AAAAAAAACLg/rWclgMZHSpQ/s400/30823_414271111016_731966016_4788633_7025816_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638585442960768738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;爸爸生日快乐～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;各分东西的家庭就是很难一起庆祝节日～不过有心就不怕距离！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最近发现原来父母的担心和不放心，原来会成为限制孩子的成长及视野⋯⋯很多年纪比我大的朋友们都享受不到我这逍遥的自由⋯⋯他们虽然已成年，但不论年纪多大，在父母的眼里当然还是个孩子，所谓养儿一百，长忧九十九吗～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但我觉得我非常幸运，我常常这样的到处跑，游各地，我想我父母的心里应该也是担心得不得了，但他们没有因为自己的担忧而限制我任何去向或梦想，永远都那么的支持我～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看似的不在乎，就是他们给我最好的自由及教育⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;所以我常说，父母就是像弓弦，总是用最大的力量把孩子这把箭射向未來的道路⋯⋯谢谢！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;拜托你们不要一人打三份工好不好！退休去吧！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-85125458393121376?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/85125458393121376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=85125458393121376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/85125458393121376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/85125458393121376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='爸爸生日快乐～'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DRMdJ55LD8A/TkBHlftdfuI/AAAAAAAACLg/rWclgMZHSpQ/s72-c/30823_414271111016_731966016_4788633_7025816_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7858329942610155269</id><published>2011-07-21T03:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T03:56:26.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who am i</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FgT2ZWp0eLM/Tictnf3U-CI/AAAAAAAACLY/EJEjC0hdqok/s1600/269556_10150251569946017_731966016_7831708_7963598_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FgT2ZWp0eLM/Tictnf3U-CI/AAAAAAAACLY/EJEjC0hdqok/s400/269556_10150251569946017_731966016_7831708_7963598_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631520015641802786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it's very amazing to see how fate has brought the three of us together.. she and me are secondary classmates, she and me are jc aepmates and she and she are uni mates.. and our lives are all abit screwed up.. kinship, friendship, romance, we all each lost one.. BUT we have each other:) i think we are all very brave girls (i'm the least brave in that sense) hahaha..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been travelling quite alot.. but i truly believe it's the people that make the experience.. and i'm really glad you girls came to share it with me:) i think i'm a very changed person ever since i came over.. not even sure if i've changed for the better or worst.. but they let me see how i was like again.. and i really like who i was then.. i dunno what i've lost.. but i know the old me is gone.. but for once, i could be who i used to be then with them around.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they know me.. they know me since i was in secondary school.. that girl who never fails to be surrounded by friends.. who never fails to live up all teachers' expectations and dare to talk back to teachers and all the ahbengs and ahlians.. who stood by what she believes and speaks her mind.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they know me since i was in JC.. that girl who laughs so much, well loved by her friends.. and knows that even when teachers screams at her, they loved her.. who is the "pistachio" of the class and believes soo much in the good of people and grows stronger with sharp words..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they all know me, but i guess i am the only person who doesn't know it myself.. i am no longer that girl they know.. i have alot of fear and insecurities about life and human now.. i don't really know who to believe in anymore.. many people are telling me different things about me and telling me that i'm not good enough and i just need to change for the better.. they tell me they know best and they know what is best for me.. am i becoming who they want me to be or really being myself? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i'm glad i could be who i used to be with them around.. i feel safe and i could be who i used to be because you all love me for who i was:) i'm grateful for the 3 weeks of away from reality life.. now back in london, i'm back to who i am now.. the girl who tries very hard to give my best but still always falling short.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"what do i do when my good is not good enough?"- i guess the answer is... to find the place when your good is appreciated and stop trying to work towards just being enough.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-7858329942610155269?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/7858329942610155269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=7858329942610155269' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-5473442772405843986</id><published>2011-06-30T05:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T05:46:20.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me~</title><content type='html'>i don't really understand what i'm doing to myself.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am not sure if i am ready to know the hard facts and i'm doing it to myself.. and in the end just getting terribly hurt.. every birthday just has to end up in tears.. isn't it suppose to be a HAPPY birthday!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe if i stop blaming myself, i'd be happy.. or maybe grown up birthdays are just like that, life goes on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weirdest birthday ever, to be greeted happy birthday by policeman and bank personnels..  what more can i wish for~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-5473442772405843986?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/5473442772405843986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=5473442772405843986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5473442772405843986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5473442772405843986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='happy birthday to me~'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-4898708961157083412</id><published>2011-06-28T07:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T17:03:40.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>毕业展</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;毕业展应该是艺术学院一整年下来的重头戏吧，美术学生四年的努力就为这一刻了。而我想这样形式的毕业在新加坡应该很少见。我向来不是很确定我的大学，金史密斯学院有多出名，但从来观展的人数及买家的来头，我非常肯定我校在艺术界大有名声。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;前两年我都因提早回国，错过了历届的毕业展，只能耳闻有多精彩，今年终于亲眼见识到了，的确大开眼界！学长们都说，每年都会一定有胆识过人的同学展露自己的身体，也就是所谓的裸体作品。因此我非常期待看看今年的这具裸体会以什么形式出现，这类作品可是毕业展的“传统”。在美术学院里看裸体早是家常便饭之事，可今年毕业展的这个作品太精彩了。这个学长竟然又唱又跳的，在旋转舞台上慢慢的把衣服一件一件的脱了，脱到只剩下一条内裤。虽然他的演唱大走音、身材也不怎么样，但可以把平时小小的教室布置成那么专业的舞台，还会制动旋转，太然让人赞叹了！他一天只表演两场，但每场都挤满了人，可见他的人气及魅力，果然没有辜负裸体“传统”的传承。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DtDICi9Pxc/TgkOcrAmK-I/AAAAAAAACLQ/zrg6T_rltBc/s1600/258389_10150222952563107_529893106_7425763_946648_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DtDICi9Pxc/TgkOcrAmK-I/AAAAAAAACLQ/zrg6T_rltBc/s400/258389_10150222952563107_529893106_7425763_946648_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623041495493127138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;学美术学校成绩的好坏似乎对于未来当画家没有太大的影响，反而找到一个赏识自己的伯乐比较重要。而在艺术界最有名的买家萨奇（Saatchi）可是我校毕业展的常客。很多出自我校很有名的画家如达米恩·赫斯特（Damien Hirst）就是在萨奇的支持下成名的。我一直以为萨奇这个生意人一定日理万机，应该会把投资买画这种小事交给他的画廊处理吧，没想到他竟然是亲自到场来挑选作品的！而很有幸的，这个巨型的吹风机对到萨奇的胃口，被他买下了，真是三生有幸呀！能成为萨奇画廊属下的画家，真的能少奋斗十年啊！我也见不到萨奇本人，但也和这个非常有才的学长拍到照，也算是沾到点光吧⋯⋯&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GIE0Olyhm38/TgkOcMYnRgI/AAAAAAAACLI/iKTzq1YaQlM/s1600/270186_10150226142081017_731966016_7607186_6197457_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GIE0Olyhm38/TgkOcMYnRgI/AAAAAAAACLI/iKTzq1YaQlM/s400/270186_10150226142081017_731966016_7607186_6197457_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623041487272363522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;明年就到我毕业了，虽然自己将来的工作已经有着落，但还是希望有人赏识自己的作品，卖点钱也不错啊⋯⋯不过似乎大家都会在毕业展的作品上砸下所有的心血和金钱。看来一个好的美术作品不只需要创意和努力，更需要资金，运气和勇气。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-8nKeuGBjY/TgkOcPMHsBI/AAAAAAAACLA/9z5k8P44r4M/s1600/268676_10150226142596017_731966016_7607191_3024411_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" 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type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_28.html' title='毕业展'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DtDICi9Pxc/TgkOcrAmK-I/AAAAAAAACLQ/zrg6T_rltBc/s72-c/258389_10150222952563107_529893106_7425763_946648_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-3675736834792757935</id><published>2011-06-21T01:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T03:16:38.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一起长大⋯⋯</title><content type='html'>有时我不知道我是真的脾气好，还是忘了怎么发脾气⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天我等人就等了两个钟头，等的居然还是个男人！日本人不是应该很守时的吗？哈哈哈⋯⋯但我还蛮心甘情愿的⋯⋯因为我知道这是我最后一次等他，以后应该很难再有见面的机会⋯⋯而且这两个小时也没有破我等人的记录，我还等过更久的呢，而且又是男人！搞什么鬼啊！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最近参加很多朋友的毕业展，我喜欢问这个问题，“你准备好毕业了吗？” 大家的回答都是：“准备不准备好，都得毕业啊！” 不过很久不见，今天见面后，我知道他准备好，也应该毕业了。回想当初认识他，他吊儿郎当的，转校、转系的都不知道有多少次了⋯⋯现在他满脑就只想找工作，非常有动力和志向，他长大了⋯⋯虽然他还是一副邋遢的样子，不过真的从男孩变成男人了～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我觉得看着及陪着彼此成长是件很感人的事情⋯⋯虽然也许我们已经不像以前打打闹闹的玩在一起，不过看到的是彼此认真、成熟的另一面，不未是件好事⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我一直在想，如果哪天我遇到了我的真命天子，我好像需要update他我太多太多的事情，毕竟他无法参与我22年来的人生⋯⋯他应该很难了解现在的我为什么这样怪异吧⋯⋯这几年的变化真的太大了，我想我自己也已经是个很不一样的人了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9_6qqdPVyco" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-3675736834792757935?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/3675736834792757935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=3675736834792757935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3675736834792757935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3675736834792757935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_21.html' title='一起长大⋯⋯'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9_6qqdPVyco/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-5142643073386663860</id><published>2011-06-17T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T07:12:00.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爸爸节快乐:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BROTHER~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vI71wUHcyOA/TfvfLmijfRI/AAAAAAAACK4/nP1DxANtOA0/s1600/Happy%2BBirthday.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vI71wUHcyOA/TfvfLmijfRI/AAAAAAAACK4/nP1DxANtOA0/s400/Happy%2BBirthday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619330350491860242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;爸爸节快乐:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7kNkt6o0dM8/TftpZaS4ZnI/AAAAAAAACKw/_UTlimnxR6c/s1600/28353_412288521016_731966016_4735745_6440873_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7kNkt6o0dM8/TftpZaS4ZnI/AAAAAAAACKw/_UTlimnxR6c/s400/28353_412288521016_731966016_4735745_6440873_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619200845350987378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-5142643073386663860?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vI71wUHcyOA/TfvfLmijfRI/AAAAAAAACK4/nP1DxANtOA0/s72-c/Happy%2BBirthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-399190515175259008</id><published>2011-06-17T00:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T00:56:43.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still hurting..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 500px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jVawG4j-MCQ?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jVawG4j-MCQ?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="440" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been a year.. and i didn't realise it still hurts so badly.. i'm not sure if it's a good thing that it can squeeze that much tears from me still.. &lt;div&gt;people say time heals.. i left it for a year.. but it still bleeds everytime someone touches it.. probably i only left the place but not the issue.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how long is healing going to take seriously.. how much longer do i need to LOOK ok.. i'm getting tired and impatient.. i want to move on.. but i don't know how.. will another year make any difference?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-399190515175259008?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/399190515175259008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=399190515175259008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/399190515175259008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/399190515175259008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/06/still-hurting.html' title='still hurting..'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-8948861535227507109</id><published>2011-06-12T18:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T05:21:31.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fare you well~</title><content type='html'>the thought that i'd be alone in London for the next few weeks is SCARING me!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's kind of weird.. because i thought i have been very accustomed to be home alone since young back in Singapore.. but I realised I haven't need to be left alone very much out here instead~ I've got flatmates and friends around constantly, most of the time.. and at least i know there are people around.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone's leaving.. one by one.. and then, there's gonna just be me.. and then going to US.. it's also just gonna be me only eventually.. i know i need to overcome it.. but the thought that it is happening is quite intimidating.. I guess being home alone at home and out here are two very different concepts.. THERE ARE SLUGS AROUND:(((( hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i just don't really like the feeling of being LEFT BEHIND~ it's always me leaving!! I don't like people leaving on me:( hahahhaa.. ok, seriously this year, leaving is different.. when people do leave, i really am not sure when's the next time i'm gonna see them.. good friends that i've made whom are not from Singapore and leaving back to their countries.. I am really going to miss them.. alot.. UK's going to be really different without them, and it would be a different UK next year when i'm back:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I very well know this day's gonna come.. farewell my friends and may fate let us meet again:) i thank you for being there in the most wonderful years of my life:) and there'd always be this very special nerve in my mind reserved to safekeep these wonderful memories~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-8948861535227507109?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/8948861535227507109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=8948861535227507109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/8948861535227507109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/8948861535227507109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/06/fare-you-well.html' title='fare you well~'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-3449728351114788882</id><published>2011-06-07T20:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T05:39:22.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAY BY THE RULES~</title><content type='html'>a very important lesson learnt from couchsurfing.. if you have a favour to ask from others, you REALLY need to be very sincere.. and even if it takes alot of time and effort to understand that person's demands and profile, it should be the way.. For someone to let you into their house is really a big favour to ask of and so whatever demands or conditions they laid out are all very reasonable.. and if you hadn't met those requirements before putting out any request, it is terrible.. and I am ashamed of that..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got me thinking.. people always feel that I am a person with no limits or rather they don't really know my limits.. 没有底线⋯⋯I thought that's the reason why people like me, because I don't laid out conditions.. But seriously there is nothing wrong in doing that and everyone SHOULD lay out some ground rules for themselves.. and if people want to get close or ask favours, these rules just need to be fulfilled or observed.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so me being always the one keeping by the rules, now HAVE RULES THAT SHOULD BE FOLLOWED!! I do have my limits too~ and then is when you know if people are truly sincere in wanting you as a friend~ and I really need to know that~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最近我把一些人从我的facebook上删了，因为我觉得没有必要和他们做朋友，有他们的讯息出现在我的newsfeed上，很让我厌恶，所以解决的方法就是把他们删除⋯⋯朋友知道我有这种行为都非常惊讶～我看起来不像是会这样删除朋友的人，我自己也不清楚我是不敢还是不会⋯⋯不过赛选朋友是我的自由啊～没有什么不对的啊～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过，我发现被我排除掉的人其实他们的行为没有涉及到我，但我就是看不过去，刺眼得很，所以我不想在我的朋友群中看到他们，也真的不想承认我和他们有什么关系⋯⋯而这些人就是对感情不忠之人⋯⋯痛恨！他们不忠的确跟我没什么关系，不过他们的思想是我鄙视的，而这跟我的信念很不同，所以真的再也不要见～满口说爱，但行为根本就是在伤害对方，那就叫骗子！拜托你不要以为女生好欺骗ok! 就看老天怎么收你吧～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;好些已经结交很久的朋友其实行为也让我很不认同，但我是处于不愿相信你们真的变了的情况，不把你们排除在外⋯⋯不过我想我承不承认你们这个朋友对你们应该没什么差别，我只是在对我自己交代，不希望自己是个滥交朋友的人～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-3449728351114788882?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/3449728351114788882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=3449728351114788882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3449728351114788882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3449728351114788882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/06/play-by-rules.html' title='PLAY BY THE RULES~'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-5383269549794869464</id><published>2011-06-06T04:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T07:43:42.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>新加坡人呀</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;外国人玩的东西恐怕新加坡人就是不敢玩，外国流行的东西恐怕新加坡就是流行不起来。最近我发现了一些在外国很流行的交友方式，他们不是配对网站，只是很单纯让陌生人认识对方的平台，超酷的！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;其一是couchsurfing（沙发客）的这种旅游方式。它是一个把好客、家里又有多余的地方招待客人的人和背包客连接起来的一个网站，让背包客不仅能找到免费的住宿，也能和当地的人接触。这真是一个太好的旅游经验了，旅游不应该仅仅是个观光客，即使是睡在别人家客厅的沙发上，也都是真真实实地感受到当地生活，和当地人真正的聊过天。而外国人都非常好客，所以很快这种旅游方式就流行起来了。我是偶然在我宿舍附近的火车站遇到一个迷了路的沙发客，他正好在找收留他的那户人家。而他要去的地方正好就是我邻居家，我因此得知沙发客这个网站。不久我在欧洲旅行时又遇到两个美国人，他们就是在沙发客的网上认识，互相在对方的家留宿过，现在还相约一起游欧洲，不愧是结下了深厚的友谊呀！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zYnuHfRloE/TewUbZHa87I/AAAAAAAAIL0/I2FaExmw_JU/s400/249748_10150199179526017_731966016_7345008_2523618_n-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614885296255202226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过在新加坡，恐怕这个概念听起来会吓坏很多人，旅行到陌生人家去住听起来就是个荒谬的事情，更别提让陌生的老外到你家过夜了。不过反而我认为新加坡才是发扬这种旅游方式最好的地方。因为新加坡治安好，所以不需那么隄防他人，比较可以放胆的去认识陌生人，这概念在治安不好的地方简直就是送羊入虎口吧。可惜的是新加坡人的冷漠让这种和异国接触及友谊成为不可能。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;另一个是postcrosser（明信片大交换）的网站，鼓励你寄明信片给外国的陌生人，你也会收到陌生人寄来的明信片，是收集各国明信片的好方法。而通常写信的人会介绍一下他们国家的风景或趣事及语言，不韦是个认识其他国家的官道，好些小镇或城市还是我都没听说过的呢。我目前收集了尽20张明信片，好些还会把我的名字用他们的语言写，非常有趣。我是因一次采访工作的需要而接触到这个网站，因为要访问其中一个明信片收藏家而参加成为会员。回到伦敦后发现，其实看到署名给自己的信件是件很开心的事情，即使是陌生人写来的也非常温馨，所以决定参与，给陌生人寄信。虽然只是张明信片，但你会发现寄信人非常重视每一封寄出去的信，收信人也非常珍惜收到的信。若很久没有得到收信人的消息，寄信人会在网上打听信件的下落，而收信人大多会拍下收到的信放上网，谢谢寄信人。我就是喜欢这种一点企图心也没有地对陌生人好的气氛！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而我想这就是忙碌的新加坡人享受不到的乐趣吧。新加坡人大多会觉得这种书信的沟通太无聊了吧，似乎没有目的和结果地在交换什么。不过忙得没有时间出国，能收到外国寄来的明信片，看看明信片上的风景，也算和外界有所连接。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;外国人真的发明了很多生活的情趣及怪异的旅游方式，新加坡人呀，不要在因为忙或害怕而错过这些人生经验及乐趣呀！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-5383269549794869464?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/5383269549794869464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=5383269549794869464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5383269549794869464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5383269549794869464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='新加坡人呀'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zYnuHfRloE/TewUbZHa87I/AAAAAAAAIL0/I2FaExmw_JU/s72-c/249748_10150199179526017_731966016_7345008_2523618_n-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-4875272707033633018</id><published>2011-05-31T07:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T17:20:45.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the celebration starts a month earlier~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb2zUGND3dM/TeQr_gAxT0I/AAAAAAAACJs/AJfe1T9KJ-Q/s1600/240763_214165538615261_100000654499827_668899_859000_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb2zUGND3dM/TeQr_gAxT0I/AAAAAAAACJs/AJfe1T9KJ-Q/s400/240763_214165538615261_100000654499827_668899_859000_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612659405535399746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;每年生日只有迟过，很少有提早庆祝的⋯⋯而且还是提前一个月过⋯⋯真是生日会非常快乐⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一开始还在担心今年生日将非常寂寞的一个人在伦敦的空房子里过⋯⋯一心还调整好心态，要过个安静一个人的生日，毕竟已经长大了，闹也闹够了，是时候换个方式“庆祝”吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;其实这个生日我已经收到一份我这几年来都想得到，却害怕去要的东西⋯⋯我想听到别人分析出来的我是怎样的，但很少人会愿意花心思去思考其他人的问题，愿意费力气解剖其他人的性格，也很少人有这个能力正确分析他人的⋯⋯要求他人讲难听的话，也不是件容易的事，大多情况下大家都会选择说场面话的。所以敢于不顾友情陷入危机都要讲出来的，来的真的可贵⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这些话其实比起任何礼物都来得珍贵，因为真诚的话是让我认清自己，及努力改变自己，让自己更好，成长的关键。忠言当然也是逆耳的，我自己也不知道我有多少勇气去听到这些难听的话，不过我想若有人那么费心费力的把你看得赤裸裸的，我真的应该感激。如果连自己的缺点都没有勇气面对的，真的就不要想克服任何问题了⋯⋯话说出来了，话也听进去了，感觉明天会更好！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;生日不论怎么过，都是一个需要感激的日子⋯⋯感激母亲十月怀胎，父母的养育，朋友们的爱戴及所有在你生命出现过的人⋯⋯长一岁，长一智⋯⋯期待更快乐的尚怡吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-4875272707033633018?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/4875272707033633018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=4875272707033633018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/4875272707033633018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/4875272707033633018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/05/celebration-starts-month-earlier.html' title='the celebration starts a month earlier~'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb2zUGND3dM/TeQr_gAxT0I/AAAAAAAACJs/AJfe1T9KJ-Q/s72-c/240763_214165538615261_100000654499827_668899_859000_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-3042937203629409776</id><published>2011-05-29T07:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T07:49:45.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>这就是爱</title><content type='html'>我听过最浪漫的情话不是有多爱你，而是“you are my stress relief-er".. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;再忙、压力再大，看见你就什么烦恼都没有了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这就是爱⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-3042937203629409776?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/3042937203629409776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=3042937203629409776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3042937203629409776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3042937203629409776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_29.html' title='这就是爱'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7148276772263870396</id><published>2011-05-26T04:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T05:05:30.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when the sun's out~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What can you do when the sun's out (and not setting even till 10am!!)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhXhhrRLWMQ/Td1tooR_URI/AAAAAAAACJk/cP_hV43Wbak/s1600/P1012933.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ru4AwcovG7s/Td1s4fVwFoI/AAAAAAAACJM/7NA6pDRmhy4/s1600/P1012826.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ru4AwcovG7s/Td1s4fVwFoI/AAAAAAAACJM/7NA6pDRmhy4/s400/P1012826.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610760428514711170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BBQ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9XnHHlUDhUo/Td1s4KuSWKI/AAAAAAAACJE/dw_AZBucgEQ/s1600/P1012843.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9XnHHlUDhUo/Td1s4KuSWKI/AAAAAAAACJE/dw_AZBucgEQ/s400/P1012843.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610760422980475042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;really had a hard time setting up the fire.. double the difficulty without firestarters.. end up burning wood, sticks and newspaper.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SPORTS.. and it needs to be one that i won't sweat:) WAHAHAHA..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QQfsjGr8Sk/Td1s38uVOuI/AAAAAAAACI8/JSlwd0Wl9SI/s1600/P1012916.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QQfsjGr8Sk/Td1s38uVOuI/AAAAAAAACI8/JSlwd0Wl9SI/s400/P1012916.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610760419222567650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and archery is the answer!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i must say, i'm really not good at it.. scored the lowest even amongst all beginners.. i either HIT it or MISS it.. so it's either a 9/10 or missed.. SAD~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DRAW.. or rather practice drawing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_455ySKumgQ/Td1s3hrBVvI/AAAAAAAACI0/oUdv8KT--vw/s1600/P1012921.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_455ySKumgQ/Td1s3hrBVvI/AAAAAAAACI0/oUdv8KT--vw/s400/P1012921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610760411960923890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eccentric models to draw:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KFFbmFTuxJg/Td1s3XO7tyI/AAAAAAAACIs/rZ3FTeqmL4Q/s1600/P1012948.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KFFbmFTuxJg/Td1s3XO7tyI/AAAAAAAACIs/rZ3FTeqmL4Q/s400/P1012948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610760409158760226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and me insisting on my own style..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-sRTOJxCtI/Td1toZ3Fs7I/AAAAAAAACJc/gAYiUmUdZWs/s1600/P1012949.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-sRTOJxCtI/Td1toZ3Fs7I/AAAAAAAACJc/gAYiUmUdZWs/s400/P1012949.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610761251677647794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;caricature (spot mine)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNVJyVnBJiw/Td1toOEO2SI/AAAAAAAACJU/pBO3vTAvTTs/s1600/P1012945.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNVJyVnBJiw/Td1toOEO2SI/AAAAAAAACJU/pBO3vTAvTTs/s400/P1012945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610761248511547682" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it wasn't very well received.. since i didn't sell any.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just wanna say, I can do nice sketches too.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NhXhhrRLWMQ/Td1tooR_URI/AAAAAAAACJk/cP_hV43Wbak/s400/P1012933.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610761255548571922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;but was just trying to establish a style.. (might be an easy way out..) but if it's not well received, should I go back to the path where everyone's going then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/12888232-7148276772263870396?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/7148276772263870396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=7148276772263870396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/7148276772263870396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/7148276772263870396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-suns-out.html' title='when the sun&apos;s out~'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ru4AwcovG7s/Td1s4fVwFoI/AAAAAAAACJM/7NA6pDRmhy4/s72-c/P1012826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-892195234467708365</id><published>2011-05-18T19:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T22:27:04.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what i call MY EXHIBTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is what i call MY exhibition.. truly exhibiting things that i came up with:) collaborated with Mana~ at a COMMERCIAL gallery indeed:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6Y4LQYTOPc/TdOwoUqTL9I/AAAAAAAACIU/gFiMOH0u_Ho/s400/P5110398.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608020167793782738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;the turnout was surprising.. quite alot of people came.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;and quite alot of people know about it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;i got my tutor to send out an invite to the department and i was surprise people actually took those emails seriously.. me walking in school would be greeted by people telling me they would go or they went.. BIG SMILES to them indeed.. and teachers would sign off their email for me "hope your exhibition went well".. really really encouraging..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3SeIsR5hifA/TdOwo-k-slI/AAAAAAAACIk/5cSSFYs81kI/s1600/241270_1945592969557_1534526490_2036101_4872507_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3SeIsR5hifA/TdOwo-k-slI/AAAAAAAACIk/5cSSFYs81kI/s1600/241270_1945592969557_1534526490_2036101_4872507_o.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3SeIsR5hifA/TdOwo-k-slI/AAAAAAAACIk/5cSSFYs81kI/s400/241270_1945592969557_1534526490_2036101_4872507_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608020179045757522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but of course, seeing is one thing, buying is another.. i'm glad enough that it went through good exposure.. i guess such experience will only take place in london.. putting an exhibition up in Singapore and getting people to see it will really be a challenge~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so brought it back to school for assessment.. and this is the new set up in school..&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OeA1sPlbZi4/TdOworRibqI/AAAAAAAACIc/V6FWvoPaBhQ/s1600/P5120004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OeA1sPlbZi4/TdOworRibqI/AAAAAAAACIc/V6FWvoPaBhQ/s400/P5120004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608020173863939746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i can't believe how i screwed my own assessment up with my blur-ness.. all prepared, script all in my head and even dressed up for the occasion.. BUT i got my assessment set up in the wrong room and almost missed my examiners.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SIGH.. well~ things happen.. just hope this won't affect my year-long effort too much~ it has been a good year.. WHOLE year doing just ONE work:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OFFICIALLY self declare HOLIDAY~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6Y4LQYTOPc/TdOwoUqTL9I/AAAAAAAACIU/gFiMOH0u_Ho/s1600/P5110398.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&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/12888232-892195234467708365?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/892195234467708365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=892195234467708365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/892195234467708365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/892195234467708365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-is-what-i-call-my-exhibtion.html' title='This is what i call MY EXHIBTION'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6Y4LQYTOPc/TdOwoUqTL9I/AAAAAAAACIU/gFiMOH0u_Ho/s72-c/P5110398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7640702857574998756</id><published>2011-05-06T22:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T06:45:59.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>投票日</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb9ttbKgkLc/TcQAdaVEfFI/AAAAAAAACIM/tcunylCowfg/s1600/P1011784.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb9ttbKgkLc/TcQAdaVEfFI/AAAAAAAACIM/tcunylCowfg/s400/P1011784.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603604341639642194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大家期待已久的投票日终于来了！一向因时差而落在后头的伦敦，这次竟然比新加坡提早大半天开始举行投票。我虽然没有登记投票，但因采访工作还是一早就守候在大使馆外。而在大使馆遇见的都是张张年轻的笑脸，似乎有很多跟我一样的留学生，很有幸的刚满年龄就能投票。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;其实在新加坡选举投票日的前一天是英国的公民投票，而我们身为英国殖民地的市民其实也有投票权。起初不认为自己的那一票有多神圣，因此没有多认真对待登记投票的程序而错过申请的截止日期。但这两次投票机会让整个投票的气氛升温，突然让我觉得我似乎真的能通过投票改变局面的力量。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;英国的公民投票和新加坡选举不同，这次的投票决策的是他们将来投票的制度，而不是执政的人选或党会。公民投票投赞同或反对新提议的计票方式（Alternative Vote)来取代现任的一人一票制。新的投票制度要求民众排列出他们的选择，因此当选的不一定只是票数第一的人。连投票制度都可以由人民一起决定，不愧是民主社会。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;虽然这两个投票我都无幸参与，但仍然非常关注选情，尤其新加坡的大选。这几个星期和室友聊的话题都离不开大选战情，每天都会聚在一起在网上收看群众大会。人在新加坡时，从没参加过任何群众大会，对政治也几乎是不闻不问的，没想到竟然是要出了过才那么的想参与、感兴趣。老实说，好些部长的演讲不愧就是有大将之风，不慌不忙的态度真让人敬佩。他们真是连稿子都不用看，对自己管辖的范围真的是熟悉得数据等资料似乎都倒背如流，部长不愧是部长，句句都那么有说服力。但这次反对党也不是省油的灯，各个都抱着视死如归的态度应战，非常有诚意对待选举。25岁到72岁的候选人都非常两眼，把王牌全都亮出来了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这次选举不论成绩如何，这星期的战况真的太精彩，也让国人上了很好的一堂政治课。这整个星期下来，看到那么人高喊要为新加坡怎么怎么的努力，非常让人感动，从来没有觉得我们原来那么的被重视。谁还敢说新加坡青年不关心国事，新加坡不爱国？虽然许多同学和我一样，都错过登记投票的时限，但我们自己私下开了盘“赌局”，自主聚会，买好香槟一起收看投票结果，不愧是一群爱国的留学生啊！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-7640702857574998756?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/7640702857574998756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=7640702857574998756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/7640702857574998756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/7640702857574998756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_06.html' title='投票日'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb9ttbKgkLc/TcQAdaVEfFI/AAAAAAAACIM/tcunylCowfg/s72-c/P1011784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-8585425023668394739</id><published>2011-05-04T00:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T04:36:13.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a very good school girl, but i'm not making good art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i think i'm just not rebellious enough to be an artist..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tutorials with Simon never fail to make me reflect...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess my art really reflect me as a person very well and every time he points out the problem of my work, it feels very personal.. exposing all my shortcoming that i have been trying to hide.. he reads my work so well that he read me inside out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess all along, i've been defining alot of structure and drawing alot of boundaries for myself to work within so that i feel safer.. Goldsmiths without any structure and timetable can be very intimidating you know.. and being soo well trained to do well in school, it seems like i can't work without rules and formula... like I have to know the theory before doing it in practice.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he is right, art is not applied theory.. art with alot of theory backing is just going to be academic art... art is about break through.. and art comes before theory anyway, without practice there is nothing theory can write about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all along i thought the best i can do, is to study well and the way to study well is to work hard.. but i guess working hard does not mean laborious and structural.. (didn't i just wrote an essay on this topic.. HAHAHA).. I guess in Uni, no one really cares if u spent a month or a day writing an essay, as long as the essay makes it, it can be a good essay.. effort doesn't always translate quality i suppose.. i guess there is no such thing as effort marks anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simon says, I am a very good school girl, but i'm not making good art.. and good art to him meant art that I enjoy making.. he feels that i'm trying to please the whole world but never myself.. i guess he is right about my art and also me as a person.. I really don't know what i'm afraid of.. why do I have to try to please? and who in the end am i really pleasing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like the gist of my work lies in a gesture that is done outside the gallery, and as other relational aesthetic works do, they account for the event with just a photograph or a description on an A4 piece.. But i never do dare to just do what they have done, because i thought that isn't enough.. then, why do i need to worry that it will not be good enough? because ultimately who is to judge what's good or bad? If I am good, i really don't need all other evidence to prove it.. they might just become distractions.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my upcoming exhibition (a group show):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvHb4wGYSuc/TcBjcnk1LrI/AAAAAAAACIE/YoOrjEA2kkA/s400/i%2527m%2Bon%2Bexhibition%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602587279759847090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this time showing THIS very piece of work that i've done throughout the entire year.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;once again, a good teacher is someone who questions.. and they are questions that is not asked so that you do well in school, but to develop you as a person.. to help to rationalise our actions and question if these intentions are correct.. and the best part to it is that he doesn't want to know the answer, but he wants ME to know the answer.. because the only person that I am accountable to ultimately is myself:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last tutorial for the year and i know i will miss him:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-8585425023668394739?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/8585425023668394739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=8585425023668394739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/8585425023668394739'/><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-12888232.post-6253875021831599413</id><published>2011-05-02T08:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T05:25:42.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>皇室</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rtc7ls4Ytk/Tb32vRuOyFI/AAAAAAAACH8/ODd5PF7yjhM/s1600/IMG_3758.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rtc7ls4Ytk/Tb32vRuOyFI/AAAAAAAACH8/ODd5PF7yjhM/s400/IMG_3758.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601904803590359122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;到英国旅游，必看的旅游胜地不外乎宫殿及城堡，看看宫殿的华丽及城堡的雄伟。来英国已有三年时间，该参观的都去过了，从一开始的兴奋看到现在已习以为常，它不就是个保存很好的古建筑吗。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;皇族这个概念似乎对现代人而言是个被落满厚厚灰尘的古老记忆，只有在博物馆或历史书籍上才能拿来予以凭吊的。不过这次的皇家婚礼突然燃起了我对皇族的兴趣及好奇，原来这些宫殿及城堡不仅仅是件建筑物，里面是真真实实地住着长得和你我一样却过着非一般生活的贵族。让人好奇的是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;,&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"&gt;在这高喊人权及平等的时代，市民怎么还能接受这群只因体内里流着皇族血液，就能享尽荣华富贵的人存在？皇室在当今社会到底扮演着什么角色？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;反对君主制的分子大多认为供养皇族只是在无故消耗纳税人的钱，他们的权威及霸权已不存在。而主张传承皇族血脉的民众们则认为他们扮演着外交官、和平大使等人的角色，是最能代表英国的典范，也是促进旅游业很重要的一环。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;英国皇室一向是英国观光业的最大卖点，每年为英国带来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;亿英镑以上的观光收入。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;而皇族的这场世纪婚礼就吸引了超过一亿的观光客前来见证，可说是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;为英国暗淡的经济打上一剂强心针。而对于来自没有皇室&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;地区的旅客而言，这是很有趣的文化差异，也是了解本土历史的最佳官道。好多美国人就是冲着自己国家没有皇室，难得能感受参与皇族婚礼的气氛，而远道而来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;至于我本人认为，皇室有象征英国社会变动的作用。从贵族之间的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;指腹为婚&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;到允许自由恋爱，从一夫多妻制转为一夫一妻，从男霸转为女权，敢于离婚等事迹都反应着英国的社会变化。由于皇族被视为人民的典范，他们的各种行为必须非常检点，而任何不正统的行为一旦发生及被市民接受，那就代表着国家的价值观及信念，因此是最好反应社会现象的指标。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;无论有功能与否，不可否认的是英国的皇族的确非常受人爱戴。他们有多受欢迎，从婚礼当天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;白金汉宫前排山倒海的人群，婚礼有多受人瞩目，就可想而知。他们一向的态度都非常亲民，这场婚礼让我感觉原来皇族也没有那么的遥不可及，碧翠丝公主（王子的堂妹）不就和我上同一所大学吗！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rtc7ls4Ytk/Tb32vRuOyFI/AAAAAAAACH8/ODd5PF7yjhM/s72-c/IMG_3758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1465453433565889616</id><published>2011-05-01T03:32:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T18:16:30.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>王子要结婚了</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;结婚结婚～舌吻舌吻～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KprcCAzkBhc/TbxtQcWPLJI/AAAAAAAACH0/OjXI-SFEj5A/s1600/IMG_3733.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KprcCAzkBhc/TbxtQcWPLJI/AAAAAAAACH0/OjXI-SFEj5A/s400/IMG_3733.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601472165796850834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;在新加坡人都聚集在操场上听群众大会的当儿，伦敦的白金汉宫前也挤满了人，王子要结婚了！我想恋爱、婚姻生活是两个人的事，但看来结婚反倒是两家人的事。而对皇族而言，结婚是全国的大事，非常值得普天同庆！我人都在伦敦了，这个热闹我是必是要去凑的。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我早晨9点就前往白金汉宫，那里已经是挤满了人，甚至有些从星期一就已经守候在皇宫外的草地，搭起帐篷来了，有的还是特地从美国飞来的粉丝呢，远远就能感受到市民们对这对新人的祝福。感觉我们来的已经太晚，好不容易才给我们挤到一个能看得到皇宫阳台的位置。我们决定原地守候，期待在教堂举行的仪式后，王子一家会出现在阳台上的那一刻，而那是3小时后的事情。不过若我们一离开这个位置，恐怕很难再挤回来，所以就这样站了一整个早上。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;很有趣的，在等候的这三小时间，任何一点小动静都能让群众兴奋，就算是鸽子飞过，被隔在栏杆后的群众们都会为它欢呼。而被挤在排排人群后的我们，也会被这些欢呼搞得一头雾水，不过却是能感受到大家的期待，虽然仅仅只有那几分钟的亮相。奇怪的是，这个皇家世纪婚礼感觉非常低调，在现场根本不知道婚礼进行到哪里，教堂里发生了什么事，他们几时会出现，真的很考耐心。这也许是教堂婚礼比较严肃的关系吧。幸好到场的公众都比我们有备而来、全副武装的，有的把收音机都带来，直接现场转播牧师及新人给的宣言，有的还在整个仪式的路线上设好线人，及时听到最新的情报，王子的马车已经到了哪里，非常的有现场感。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;到场的公众们也有精心打扮而来的。有的把新人的照片弄成面具，玩起角色扮演，有的连婚纱都穿来了，把自己当成是新娘的伴娘，有的高举牌子叫王子考虑娶她们，闹场来的，有的还只穿英国过期的内衣裤游街的呢。连80多岁的太太们也成群地把国旗画在脸上，头上也插满国旗的，非常有趣，大家都玩得很开心。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;老实说虽然我在现场只看到像蚂蚁般小的人出现在阳台上，连谁是谁都看不清楚，但还是很兴奋。因为那阳台的那一幕简直就是电视里的画面跑出来的，以前在电视上看到多少历史性的人物在那里挥过手的呀，今天终于让我看到真人真事，太不可思议了。虽然非常希望能在新加坡感受大选前的气氛，但此时此刻我真的很庆幸自己可以在伦敦参与这个庆典哦。我看到的不只是英式的婚礼，还看到英国最盛大及最有气派的皇族婚礼，太精彩了。最后还有战斗机从空中滑过，为婚礼划下下句点。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;新人离开阳台后，人群还是迟迟没有散去，婚礼的喜悦也久久弥漫整个英国。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just a side note, the arts are for the royalties and so the royalties only studies the arts subject (because there is no need for him to know how to build any thing seriously.. appreciation is more important).. the prince read art history in his uni times~ WAHAHAHAHA...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-1465453433565889616?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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TO GO BACK OR NOT TO, that's the question..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i'm pretty settled in taking Art therapy despite the increment of price by two times.. cos i guess illustration can be self taught.. it's quite difficult for them to teach you a particular style since that isn't something you can learn, but more about finding it for myself.. so i'd opt for a more theoretical class.. though the illustration course is more worthy in terms of cost and time spent in school.. but well.. with art therapy only having 2 days a week in school, that means i have more time to PLAY~ woohoo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so it all boils down to cost.. choice between A and C.. to go back to singapore for about 2 weeks or to stay in london and fly direct to US.. C saves me alot of flying time, flying from London to US is only 6 hours instead of a 12 hours flight back to Singapore then a 24 hours one to US.. BUT staying in London means i'd be spending my lonely birthday all by myself AND i'd have nothing to do for that 2 weeks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT probably i just need to learn to NOT DO ANYTHING.. 我这个人就是闲不下来⋯⋯maybe it's time for me to appreciate FREE TIME huh~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Option A: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;London-Singapore-Chicago(Art Therapy)-Singapore-London&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Summer rent: £380 x 3 = £1140&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Flights: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(a) London-Singapore-London £861.23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(b) Singapore-Chicago-Singapore £858.63&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(c) Chicago-New York-Chicago £157.22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Art Therapy US$3555 (£2180.31)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Accommodation 3 weeks single US$1125 ($689.97)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRAND TOTAL: £5887.36&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Option B: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;London- New York- Chicago(Illustration)-Singapore-London&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Summer rent: £380 x 3 = £1140&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Flights: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(a) London-New York £367 (British Airways)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(b) New York- Chicago £79.62&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(c) Chicago-Singapore £662.99&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(d) Singapore- London £827.75&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Illustration US$1575 (£965.96)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Accommodation 6 weeks singles US$ 2250 (£1379.94)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRAND TOTAL: £5423.26&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Option C: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;London-Chicago (Art Therapy)-Singapore-London&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Summer rent: £380 x 3 = £1140&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Flights: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(a) London-New York £367 (British Airways)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(b) New York- Chicago £79.62&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(c) Chicago-New York-Chicago £157.22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(d) Singapore- London £827.75&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Art Therapy US$3555 (£2180.31)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Accommodation 3 weeks single US$1125 ($689.97)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRAND TOTAL: £5441.87&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in conclusion, i'm more incline towards C now.. BUT i suppose the total price shouldn't be that much cos the bulk of it comes from the single trip air ticket from Singapore back to London.. it is ridiculous that the return ticket is only £30 more than the single trip one.. so probably i should buy a singapore-london-singapore air ticket for my return in 2012.. BUT THEN am i going home from London then? aren't we going to US? 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-837433720139773673</id><published>2011-04-20T06:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T21:31:23.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please myself ONLY~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjtRUMmkL10/Ta4LgnVNVaI/AAAAAAAACHc/jA-TjJ0ENXU/s1600/P1011495.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjtRUMmkL10/Ta4LgnVNVaI/AAAAAAAACHc/jA-TjJ0ENXU/s400/P1011495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597424041809761698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's nobody's job to make me happy..&lt;div&gt;and so it's not my job to make anyone happy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the only person that i should please, is MYSELF!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让自己快乐快乐，这才叫做意义～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;是时候多疼爱自己了～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;人生是会发生很多事情让我们成长⋯⋯但在成长的路上，往往是要经过一个叫“迷失自己”的过程，会以为改变自己的什么就是让自己变得更好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;要知道女人只应该为自己而改变，那样的改变才会是变更好。为任何人做出的变化就只会迷失自己。每个在你生命里出现过的人，都只是过客，他们是会离开的，就连父母、兄弟姐妹、丈夫孩子也是如此⋯⋯没有谁是会能和你度过一生的，所以当他们离开的时候，剩下的只会是为他们改变的一个连自己也认不出的陌生面孔，到时候要面对自己的也只有自己⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;所以人生是要为自己过的⋯⋯不论发生什么事情都是让我们认识自己的成长过程，不论是好是坏，是恋爱还是分手，是堕胎还是生子⋯⋯要变就要变成自己喜欢，能接收的样子，如果连自己也害怕自己，厌恶自己，那么怎么要求别人接收，是不是～自己开心最重要！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-837433720139773673?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;不经意地。向日葵。夜来香。共享同一片天。不分昼夜的绽放。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YC_xXZZIqS0/TZeJsaEGEqI/AAAAAAAACHM/Sj0XcmAqQeA/s1600/201993_200343056664176_100000654499827_578986_17361_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YC_xXZZIqS0/TZeJsaEGEqI/AAAAAAAACHM/Sj0XcmAqQeA/s400/201993_200343056664176_100000654499827_578986_17361_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591088858407506594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;几天前的一个聚会，一桌四角坐了四个来自不同地方的人。&lt;div&gt;上海、台湾、香港、新加坡⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;却同是华人，同会说中文，同是游子⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这是只有在英国才会有的情况吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不经意地异样，也不经意地被凑在一起。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-3628606879720128071?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UYOeY0dpAnM/TZeJsosgk0I/AAAAAAAACHU/wMUixLQPlmM/s72-c/201993_200343059997509_100000654499827_578987_1307968_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-5732414190482775771</id><published>2011-04-02T07:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T07:54:32.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what can you do when your good isn't good enough?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-5732414190482775771?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/5732414190482775771/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-3126346857295645354</id><published>2011-03-31T23:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T20:29:02.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true colours...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/44fESvkhA7Q" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't be afraid, to let them show your true colours, beautiful like a rainbow~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the unspoken part to this song is: ONLY WHEN YOU FIND THE RIGHT ONE WHO CAN ACCEPT YOU...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最近发现大家给我套上了很奇怪的性格了解。我自己也不知道为什么他们对我有这种想法，不过那不是我⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;他们眼里我很爱吃，是个只要有的吃就很开心的人⋯⋯如果我有那么容易哄，有的吃就开心，那么我真的应该很快乐。相反的，我对吃一点儿也不在乎，有没有的吃、好不好吃都无所谓，所以我一点也不挑食，因为我不重视。吃对我而言是社交的场合，我在吃的时候表现得很开心，是因为和吃的人共享。如果我自己一个人吃，我是连煮好的食物装进碗里都不会的人，一个人就躲到房间里去的，一点情绪也没有的。不明白为什么他们会觉得我是个贪吃的人，有什么不要的都往我这里塞，还觉得我是很乐意的⋯⋯我是不介意，但这不是我。有时会开玩笑的说：“你们去吃饭没叫上我，太过分了吧⋯⋯”下次，他们叫上我了，是因为：“一定要叫尚怡，因为她喜欢吃。”天啊，这是一个什么结论呀。我不是喜欢吃，是喜欢和你们吃！有次我因不好意思推掉饭局，一个晚上吃了三次，饱得我看到食物就想吐，当时真的不知道为什么要这样折磨自己⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;他们眼里的我很爱洗碗。我想我爸妈听到他们女儿喜欢洗碗，应该会笑到流眼泪吧。你以为只有你是你家的千金哦，我也是我家的掌上明珠ok！我在家是一个碗都不用我碰的！我现在会洗碗是因为公平的分工，不是因为我喜欢。谢谢你们不用堆起来让我做我“喜欢”做的事，我会洗不是因为它是我的本份，而是因为如果是你煮，自然就是我洗，是分工！我真的不介意做，不过请认清我提供的服务，而不是因为我喜欢做。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;他们眼中的我很八卦，喜欢讲是非，喜欢大聊自己。其实我后来觉得我很不适合做记者主要是因为我对外界的事物太不感兴趣了。路边发生意外，大家难免会停下脚步，探头查看究竟，不过我连这点好奇心也没有。我不是喜欢聊自己的事，而是我认为秘密是用交换来的。如果我想知道你的什么，我会用先聊我的方式来让你愿意敞开心房。再说你的事情的时候，我会开始说我的，是想表示，我也有同样的经验，所以我懂你。很多人最近很诧异有那么精彩的故事，怎么可能过了那么久才讲给大家听。我觉得很奇怪，我真的不是一个喜欢大讲自己故事的人，虽然我觉得我满腔的故事，你不问，我当然不会自己聊起来啊！我不是一个喜欢重复一直讲的人，所以如果你听到了我的什么精彩经历，那是你走运。我有时还担心以后教书怎么办，要一直重复内容，恐怕我很难用一样的热诚重复自己。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我觉得很奇怪，为什么我需要这样的解释自己的举动和行为？懂我的人，就是会明白，不懂我的，解释千万遍，他们的印象始终不会改变，我又何苦呢？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一向来，人家觉得我怎样，我就会尽力复合他们的感觉。他们觉得我成绩好，我会努力不让他们失望。他们觉得我的人好，我会尽量不做坏事，多行善。他们觉得我很外向，我会试图让自己不无聊。不过我真的很累了，我不介意做你希望陪在身边的那个人，但请你知道那个不是我。我不想变成你们要我变成的角色，因为当你们把我一脚踢开的时候，我只会是你们曾近喜欢的那个人，是你们喜欢的人的影子，我已经不会我了。我不介意偶尔扮演你们需要我做的那个角色，因为每个人总会有需要某些朋友的时候，我会尽量做好朋友的本份，满足你。不过我真的不可能一直是变色龙，也希望你们知道当我配合你们的时候，我是出于友情，而不是因为我喜欢这样。如果我做不到和你们精神层面一样的时候，很抱歉我已经尽力了⋯⋯我真的做不到一直虚假的配合。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;真本色不是随时、对任何人都能表现出来的⋯⋯只有在能接受、能欣赏的那个对的人面前在能坦荡荡。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-3126346857295645354?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/3126346857295645354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=3126346857295645354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3126346857295645354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3126346857295645354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/03/true-colours.html' title='true colours...'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/44fESvkhA7Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-3906072173097103382</id><published>2011-03-30T06:50:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T04:30:08.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Matters Into Common Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my untitled collaborated exhibition at the Mews project space... WOW~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FvFWpwiVfU/TZLeGNgMO9I/AAAAAAAACGU/AOaEQ7DP_6g/s400/189618_10150131245196017_731966016_6981587_930125_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589774285805468626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;i've always thought having an exhibition is something worth gawking at.. but now.. sigh.. it's not that difficult to put up a show afterall (even being endorsed by Goldsmiths..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2iBLRkB_5ek/TZLfMdW6YKI/AAAAAAAACG8/J4vO1mmGrds/s1600/P1010364.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2iBLRkB_5ek/TZLfMdW6YKI/AAAAAAAACG8/J4vO1mmGrds/s1600/P1010364.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2iBLRkB_5ek/TZLfMdW6YKI/AAAAAAAACG8/J4vO1mmGrds/s400/P1010364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589775492652359842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;here's the space.. in a back alley where homeless people hangout and take drugs.. it's behind (and belonging to) a very well known museum, the Whitechapel Gallery though.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKZUAanzkkc/TZLfMKqnPCI/AAAAAAAACG0/LsjN6o3p-xE/s1600/P1010362.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nKZUAanzkkc/TZLfMKqnPCI/AAAAAAAACG0/LsjN6o3p-xE/s400/P1010362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589775487634717730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and what's showing??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without explanation, i don't think anyone can understand.. (that's what contemporary is all about.. the conversation that's triggered..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a collaboration hence 15 of us produced this ONE work.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the outcome: a terrible FAILURE.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to me, it's just like making 15 people water the same plant.. certified dead due to over-hydration..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and here's the collaboration group: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TAKING MATTERS INTO COMMON HAND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(what a long name..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-No4iUXcPf88/TZLfLzDHlUI/AAAAAAAACGs/0TBVkloq7BA/s1600/P1010355.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZcFzVQxreA/TZLfLs4XwjI/AAAAAAAACGk/LWlwmeZfx3Y/s1600/P1010404.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZcFzVQxreA/TZLfLs4XwjI/AAAAAAAACGk/LWlwmeZfx3Y/s400/P1010404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589775479639360050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and here's the work.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since there's 15 of us, we are split into 2 groups.. group one will build something and describe what we have made to group two in a one-liner.. this is a response to the space as there are two rooms and the spaces mirror each other and the spaces are sort of enclosed in a way that when one group is building, the second group won't be able to see it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so the message sent to the second group is: a box for a bell..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok.. why bell? this show is all about bell, as one of us did a research into what the location originally was and realised that it's a foundry and there used to be alot of bell foundry around the area.. and there is a very interesting story that amused all of us about the exile of objects in the past.. objects are thought to be in cahoots with criminals and should be sentence to some sort of punishment.. so if the murderer kills someone with a knife, the knife would then be sentence to be melted or sorts.. so there is this myth about a church bell falling and hence sentence to exile.. it was only when the railways are built and trains run then such laws are retracted, if not the train companies will have too much to pay for if the trains kill someone in accidents.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT BUT BUT it turns out that, the foundry and the exile is all a mistake.. the space used to be an IRON foundry to be exact instead of the bell foundry and the bell being sentenced to exile is merely a made up myth.. and so as most circumstances end up to be,  when we realised the mistakes, it's a day before the exhibition.. HAHAHA.. and we went ahead with the mistakes.. life's full of such mistakes actually, accept it and move on~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-No4iUXcPf88/TZLfLzDHlUI/AAAAAAAACGs/0TBVkloq7BA/s400/P1010355.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589775481295050050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so me belonging to group one, built a crate for a bell.. mana and I actually made the void side of a bell with chicken wire to suggest the bell.. but was rejected by the rest saying that it's being too literal.. so we end up having only the box.. how is that better? i have no idea, but when it comes to dealing with people in a democratic society, majority wins!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the second group's interpretation of box for bells is the recordings of bell-sounds.. so they produced a sound piece.. the place is actually filled with bell sounds coming from 4 different speakers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFA2H8yxfrc/TZLfLbXQtDI/AAAAAAAACGc/37ykoT8DbRA/s1600/P1010410.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFA2H8yxfrc/TZLfLbXQtDI/AAAAAAAACGc/37ykoT8DbRA/s400/P1010410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589775474937082930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well.. it is quite surprising that quite alot of people actually turned up.. i suppose out to support friends, and some maybe threatened by their tutors to come.. hahaha.. it's all 自己人around to be honest.. but private views are meant to be private isn't it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but private views are never about the art works, is it? people just stand around with a beer in their hand and talk.. and the art object itself often than not are mere topics to start the conversation~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7o6U-QT6xvs/TZONLi8Q8hI/AAAAAAAACHE/hZrd66IS3zU/s400/190758_199714806727001_100000654499827_575902_7567175_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589966791994569234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;and here's my only fan who appeared at the show.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;那么赏脸，却连一杯水都不让我请～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;我只能说，除了感谢，还是感谢⋯⋯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;and Mana invited an art collector friend to the show.. and i was totally impressed.. I really hope that she gets famous in future, so that i can proudly say that i have collaborated with her extensively back in school and i'm her friend!! woohoo~ isn't it cool to be able to think that anyone around you might become really really famous in future? wahahaha...&lt;/span&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/12888232-3906072173097103382?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/3906072173097103382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=3906072173097103382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3906072173097103382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVjPDFiVGcU/TY-E2uAk2cI/AAAAAAAACFk/sGFUj0HtzkY/s1600/197982_10150168612531322_633216321_8094780_7154308_n_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVjPDFiVGcU/TY-E2uAk2cI/AAAAAAAACFk/sGFUj0HtzkY/s400/197982_10150168612531322_633216321_8094780_7154308_n_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588831738188323266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;期待花开，但也害怕花谢⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;有些事情期待它发生，但也害怕会有结束的结局⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我就是那么一个矛盾的人，永远很难完全快乐，也不会完全地沮丧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;开心的时候，害怕开心会结束的太快，会乐极生悲⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但不快乐的时候，也知道不愉快是短暂的，雨是会过、天是会晴的⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;春天即将来临，也意味下一个冬天也很快来到⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今年花开好是回国的时候，明年的花开好也是我离开这美丽城市的时候⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-5633035046877860852?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/5633035046877860852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=5633035046877860852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5633035046877860852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5633035046877860852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_28.html' title='花开花谢⋯⋯'/><author><name>Shangyi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nL0iaXUmOKU/SWJf0VxqIHI/AAAAAAAAF_g/tWHquKhDuw8/S220/DSC09751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVjPDFiVGcU/TY-E2uAk2cI/AAAAAAAACFk/sGFUj0HtzkY/s72-c/197982_10150168612531322_633216321_8094780_7154308_n_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-2427661871497085523</id><published>2011-03-26T04:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T07:46:59.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lean on me~</title><content type='html'>someone you can involve in the "What If.." of your premise with full faith that he'll react...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iZR4cVE0Htw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;friend, i'm really happy for you to find someone who appreciates you inside out.. loving even the parts that you hated yourself most~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-2427661871497085523?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/2427661871497085523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=2427661871497085523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/2427661871497085523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 20px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate;    font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-family:Helvetica;font-size:12px;color:black;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;The Mews Project Space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;Invites you to our next exhibition with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;Azahara Ubera Biedma, Maeve Brennan, Letitia Calin, Elena Colman, Carla Cruz, Wiebke Gronemeyer, Nicola Guy, Sebastian Kozak, Alex Jeronymides-Norie, Jess Meredith, Eugene Perera, Cecilie Skov, Jason Ramanah, Mana Yamaguchi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Shangyi Xie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;This project is the result of a seminar on collaborative and collective practices in the arts with Goldsmiths University of London BA Fine Art Practice students. Conceived by Carla Cruz and Wiebke Gronemeyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7o8xvMPZD4w/TYu0esbGq7I/AAAAAAAACFc/ETHhPOZnMac/s400/Untitled1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587758202097150898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote type="cite" style="line-height: 1.3em; margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 20px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: 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Hands'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7o8xvMPZD4w/TYu0esbGq7I/AAAAAAAACFc/ETHhPOZnMac/s72-c/Untitled1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-10057121640047486</id><published>2011-03-23T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T01:22:28.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生命最重要的时刻</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/39pFQmeOeiI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;人生要真正的朋友就是为了这个原因吧⋯⋯会为你的幸福开心，会为你的幸福担心⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;男人真的不算什么，因为在这个男人出现前，陪伴你的是好友⋯⋯在你喜欢这个男人的时候，和你兴奋，为你着急，为你疯狂的是好友⋯⋯在这个男人娶你的时候，为你开心，为你落泪，为你庆祝的还是好友⋯⋯在这个男人欺负你，为你生气，和你大骂，保护你的依然是好友⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我曾经说过，如果我的好友无法来参加我的婚礼，我就不嫁了⋯⋯我想婚礼的意义就是和为情侣努力，见证及参与过的亲友们分享，最重要的不是新郎、新娘，而是请来的嘉宾，如果没有人替你们开心，结婚就没意义⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;真的太感人了，在生命那么重要的时刻，有人为你哭，因你没有通知她而生气的，就是真正的友情～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-10057121640047486?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/10057121640047486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=10057121640047486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/10057121640047486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/10057121640047486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_23.html' title='生命最重要的时刻'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/39pFQmeOeiI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1369672409321750758</id><published>2011-03-21T05:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T06:01:22.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>第五次～</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-75QQVJ-NjCo/TYZ2g3OcDEI/AAAAAAAACFU/jb38nMS4y8s/s1600/P1010239.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyrScBy2JM0/TYZ2gKVO1fI/AAAAAAAACFE/8tSA2WRqz5w/s1600/P1010212.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYukCRbuVx4/TYZ1yBGa1JI/AAAAAAAACE8/cge5vo1Im4k/s1600/P1010145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYukCRbuVx4/TYZ1yBGa1JI/AAAAAAAACE8/cge5vo1Im4k/s400/P1010145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586281889948947602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;觉得有些事情经历到第二次时，就少了很多感触及兴奋，难怪他们都说初恋最难忘⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;对后来来的的确有点不公平，但又能怎样，少了新鲜感，剩下的是什么？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x8LrK6zmEeo/TYZ1x11dywI/AAAAAAAACE0/b2L53RHUFMA/s1600/P1010266.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8W89-J6fWc/TYZ1xRRNDGI/AAAAAAAACEs/3L1FIxVID9o/s1600/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8W89-J6fWc/TYZ1xRRNDGI/AAAAAAAACEs/3L1FIxVID9o/s400/P1010003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586281877109279842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;这是我第二次在英国homestay.. 是我第5次的homestay了吧⋯⋯要说新鲜还真一点兴奋的感觉也没有⋯⋯我的host也招待了16年了⋯⋯我想看到我们也不是什么新鲜事了⋯⋯所以这种习以为常的感觉是双方面的⋯⋯哈哈⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyrScBy2JM0/TYZ2gKVO1fI/AAAAAAAACFE/8tSA2WRqz5w/s400/P1010212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586282682700977650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;不过，住在这种小农屋cottage还是第一次⋯⋯真的想童话故事一样～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5HG8Rc-ZlUs/TYZ2gfP4juI/AAAAAAAACFM/zeuA57Lw0Xc/s400/P1010174.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586282688315690722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;这里的小孩也真是童话般的长大⋯⋯童年就应该这样！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x8LrK6zmEeo/TYZ1x11dywI/AAAAAAAACE0/b2L53RHUFMA/s400/P1010266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586281886925048578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grantham 是牛顿的出生地⋯⋯我们也到他家看看那棵苹果树⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHKlQcttBnA/TYZ1w30VhAI/AAAAAAAACEc/VMhUbqiEIRk/s1600/P1010037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHKlQcttBnA/TYZ1w30VhAI/AAAAAAAACEc/VMhUbqiEIRk/s400/P1010037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586281870277313538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;大草原的风景的确很美⋯⋯不过还是埃及的日落更让人兴奋⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;昨晚月圆，可都被云雾遮着⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想风景也真是的和对的人家看⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-75QQVJ-NjCo/TYZ2g3OcDEI/AAAAAAAACFU/jb38nMS4y8s/s1600/P1010239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-75QQVJ-NjCo/TYZ2g3OcDEI/AAAAAAAACFU/jb38nMS4y8s/s400/P1010239.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586282694752078914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;风景是美，但我武装得很累⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;人家是好，但我防备得很累⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;还是回家好，能卸下行李，卸下心房⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;好，这是第一次！第一次看到梦寐以求的CARAVAN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4HK4XVN2y8/TYZ1xMR_UPI/AAAAAAAACEk/TpMOg8MT_HM/s400/P1010031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586281875770396914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt; Bra-ler and sizzler-in-law, CAN WE GO CARAVANing in 2012 when i graduate? my graduation cum birthday trip and gift??? CAN CAN CAN???? i wanna stay in a caravan!!&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/12888232-1369672409321750758?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1369672409321750758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=1369672409321750758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1369672409321750758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1369672409321750758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_21.html' title='第五次～'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYukCRbuVx4/TYZ1yBGa1JI/AAAAAAAACE8/cge5vo1Im4k/s72-c/P1010145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1691800118768334757</id><published>2011-03-16T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T21:06:08.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sonnet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Love at first Sight" Sonnet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I take my seat as the clock chimes nine&lt;br /&gt;a blast of cold as the train comes close&lt;br /&gt;I turn away and what enters into my line&lt;br /&gt;of vision, a delicate rose&lt;br /&gt;Time stands still&lt;br /&gt;Her feet grace the platform as she steps down the train&lt;br /&gt;Our eyes meet, down my spine runs a chill&lt;br /&gt;an indelible picture printed onto my brain&lt;br /&gt;Her face like snow, her eyes emerald&lt;br /&gt;a jewel that shines&lt;br /&gt;in this dreary winter, of spring she heralds&lt;br /&gt;oh, how i wish she would be mine&lt;br /&gt;alas, it was not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;the train start running, drawing her away from me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;CLICHE to MAX~ hahaha.. was told to write a Sonnet for a friend with that title.. and came up with this crap with my flatmate.. had a good laugh at what we have come up with.. but nevertheless, i thought it's quite well-written.. &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/12888232-1691800118768334757?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1691800118768334757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=1691800118768334757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1691800118768334757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1691800118768334757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/03/sonnet.html' title='sonnet'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1242972386869948721</id><published>2011-03-15T18:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T21:03:56.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>机会是留给准备好的人</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hahaha.. winners get to sit down~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FshT8kifuO4/TYC1Kn0SinI/AAAAAAAACEU/mDDVyxJauH0/s1600/183472_10150103569996568_680181567_6784248_1742738_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FshT8kifuO4/TYC1Kn0SinI/AAAAAAAACEU/mDDVyxJauH0/s400/183472_10150103569996568_680181567_6784248_1742738_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584662732031036018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哈～我比赛从没赢过，这次居然让我们赢了！虽然只是季军，但奖金蛮丰厚的～是我一整晚没睡，努力而来的⋯⋯我觉得赢了，但我的组员们觉得我们输了，因为他们要的是冠军，现在只有季军，失望的呢～唉，看这些不知满足的家伙！对手们都是什么剑桥、牛津的，我们这些贫民可以排第三很光荣了好不好！&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;其实我没有想过自己能胜任这种比赛，政治耶，我可是一点兴趣也没有的⋯⋯不过，好在我喜欢乱想，口袋里是装了不少点子，原来还蛮有用的！这就是“机会是留给准备好的人”的道理吧！与其一直不断争取机会，不如准备好自己，机会来临时就好好把握，实际点～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;其实，我好奇我们会赢是因为我们的点子真的好，还是我们的组合组的好，还是某些组员比较突出（我们这里的确有个很抢眼的人）。我还蛮想知道，如果没有他，我们还会赢吗？如果只有我的idea，还会赢吗？我没有和一整组的男生合作过，这种合作方式让我觉得很新鲜⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一来，做为唯一的女生，难免会被当花瓶的角色，所以要一直不断的试图表现自己的能力，证明实力，让这些自以为是的男生听到你的意见。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;二来，男生，或说这群男生，非常好胜。这股好胜的精神是很强烈的推动力，他们是那么的旨在彼得，害得我没把建议书赶出来还真不敢去睡。最后他们都轮流睡过了，就剩我撑了一整两天！幸好年轻就是本钱，熬夜只是小case!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;其实我最近得到蛮多满足感及鼓励的⋯⋯满足在于被人愿意接纳你的建议，竟然觉得点子不错。除了这个比赛，校内组了一个collective之后将举行一个画展，想了两个月，终于他们采用了我的建议，画展的内容终于定下来！英国人竟然都喜欢我的idea，真是受宠若惊⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过，好啦，我的百宝袋已经被挖空了，酝酿多时的政治理想及美术计划都献出来了⋯⋯需要快快在想想，再把点子添起来！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-1242972386869948721?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1242972386869948721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=1242972386869948721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1242972386869948721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1242972386869948721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_15.html' title='机会是留给准备好的人'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FshT8kifuO4/TYC1Kn0SinI/AAAAAAAACEU/mDDVyxJauH0/s72-c/183472_10150103569996568_680181567_6784248_1742738_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1238021490594120749</id><published>2011-03-12T06:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T07:17:06.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PPC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ooolala!! my first time in a hotel room alone~ a whole room and a queen size bed all to myself.. not sure to say real cool or what.. but definitely an experience..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rgnh3A_fbEY/TXqps0Eh6II/AAAAAAAACEM/hj5ARvc2Ef0/s1600/P1012582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rgnh3A_fbEY/TXqps0Eh6II/AAAAAAAACEM/hj5ARvc2Ef0/s400/P1012582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582961275436132482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5 stars Sofitel Luxury Hotel (french hotel) in LONDON~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-87LT5bOYfTg/TXqpsvmJT_I/AAAAAAAACEE/CcdFOFGHLV4/s1600/P1012581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-87LT5bOYfTg/TXqpsvmJT_I/AAAAAAAACEE/CcdFOFGHLV4/s400/P1012581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582961274234949618" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quite funny that i am the one put into a hotel because i'm actually hosting a friend in my house right now.. and she is taking my room while i'm in a hotel~ isn't she the one visiting? nevertheless, i'm in a hotel not for leisure.. but for a fierce competition (amongst elites).. incentive: well fed and cash prize IF we win.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's the Public Policy Challenge.. so of course there's the need to go through a whole lot of civil servant propaganda instillment.. kind of a repetition for me about the contents told at civil service college.. i know i know~ i know my fate, don't need to make it sounds sooo fun and challenging.. hahaha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so, it sets me thinking.. given that Singapore is a society stingy of praises, is VOTING the time to acknowledge the good that has been done by the government or time to pick on the not so good done? But seems like there is a mismatch in the culture and the results.. we like to criticise and find faults, but the actions seems more of a thumbs up.. hmm~ what's happening? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, i kind of figured out my position or rather role in the group (i have a very tough group dynamic- though we form our own groups, volunteeringly) 每个人都要为自己找到适合的定位，才能发挥所长⋯⋯so, being the only girl in the group, i shall play the role of empathising when it comes to making policy.. putting myself in the shoes of the citizens receiving the implementation of policies.. i do think empathy is my forte to a very large extent! shall see if i kill anyone out of anger tomorrow:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-1238021490594120749?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1238021490594120749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=1238021490594120749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1238021490594120749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1238021490594120749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/03/ppc.html' title='PPC'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rgnh3A_fbEY/TXqps0Eh6II/AAAAAAAACEM/hj5ARvc2Ef0/s72-c/P1012582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-364841734316113674</id><published>2011-03-08T01:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T06:21:37.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>有点架子，有点偏见 好不好！</title><content type='html'>做人是要有偏见的，因为偏见就是你的主见，也是一种生活的次序⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最近突然心血来潮，决定为我的美术规划出一套模式，想想在做作品时那么多的考量中，最注重什么。那才发现原来我是个不会衡量东西的人，完完全全没偏见，对美术、对事、对人、对生活都是如此⋯⋯可悲～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊人&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我发现我对所有的人都太公平了⋯⋯要知道，我会这样对你好，其实也会这样对任何人好⋯⋯我没有特别或刻意的对谁好。我会这样对女生体贴，也会这样关心男生，对我而言，朋友就是朋友，没有男女、高低、远近之分⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;很小的时候，我是有最好，最最好和最最最好的朋友之分，但也许受够伤害后，我不想去分了⋯⋯因为其实能给我最大安慰的，原来是个你从来不觉得他会把你事情放在心上的那个陌生人，所以何必去划分出一个金字塔，把朋友归类呢⋯⋯归类了会改变什么？会改变我对他们的好？会改变对他们的方式吗？不会吗！反而，归类了会改变我对他们的要求，而这种要求往往是不会达到的。你把她归类成了最最最好的朋友，而她并没有把你放在那同样的位置，不是很伤吗？哪么何必去追求一些不知道会更好的答案，一视同仁不就好了吗！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但是我没分，并不代表别人没有这样子的界定。我把男女都当成人类看，但男女相处的确是有区别的⋯⋯我把老朋友，新朋友都当成好朋友，但的确不同阶段的朋友是该用不同的方式相处及对待的⋯⋯我不介意，也许别人是介意的⋯⋯为了自己好，也许我心理是要有个金字塔，选择性对人好，毕竟不是每个人都值得我对他们费心的。好人不好做！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;＊事&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我发现我对所有的工作也都看待得一样重⋯⋯老师给的，帮忙同学的，帮忙朋友的，帮忙朋友的朋友的，老板给的，代替同事的，帮忙陌生人的，我都是用一样热诚及尽那同一份力在做的。本分，课外，业余，兴趣，服务，我也把他们归类在一起，有点分不清轻重，唯一的先后只在于会先处理别人吩咐做的，才顾及个人的作业。也许凡事都尽力做到最好是美德，但不会归类及分配，累到的还是自己⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最近居然为了失去掉一个没钱，没名，没利的工作沮丧，却忽略了应该为课业上老师给予的肯定而开心。我到底知不知道什么比较重要啊！那一个机会其实对未来，对兴趣一点加分的地方也没有，也许我只是不喜欢失去及被拒绝的感觉吧，但不应该为这么一点事情打击自己的信心的吗！到头来，回国后，根本没有人在乎你在外国是否曾打过工，担任过什么重任，帮过多少人，行了多少善，他们只在乎你有没有first class honours 呀～我是时候理清一下工作的轻重，refocus了!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;偏见在这里扮演的就是让我理清我金字塔的那把尺吧⋯⋯我是有权力看不起人的，我是有权力嫌弃工作的，我是有权力选择要接受什么及拒绝什么的，我是有权力觉得有些东西配不起我，有些事情做了会有失身份，我是应该认清自己的定位的！那么就不会什么猪朋狗友都交，什么琐碎的工作都揽上身，搞得自己一点价值都没有！毕竟我也出过书，出过国，出过名的，有点架子，有点偏见好不好！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这样才有性格吗！要接近我，就要接受我，而不是老是我在迁就的！硬起来！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-364841734316113674?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/364841734316113674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=364841734316113674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/364841734316113674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/364841734316113674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_08.html' title='有点架子，有点偏见 好不好！'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-6151861203927804481</id><published>2011-03-03T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T21:00:05.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>煮，与你同在</title><content type='html'>哎～好久没有大笑了⋯⋯上一次开怀大笑的时候好像是 “煮，与你同在” 的笑话⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;（我有时间去想这些事，可见我真的很闲哦～不过我的事情都赶完了吗！哈哈哈⋯⋯）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-6151861203927804481?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/6151861203927804481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=6151861203927804481' title='0 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type='html'>最近因生病失去了一个机会，打击蛮大的⋯⋯打击不是来自没入选，而是没搞清为什么落选⋯⋯沮丧！&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这是一个让我为新加坡旅游局录制audioguide的机会，上星期把我和朋友的soundsample寄给那个公司选，他们没有达出结果要录用谁，只寄回一些评语，说如果我的声音能多有感情，我的朋友的能多显成熟，那都很完美。我早知道自己的声音不好听，好，应该说不够好听，但现在是被闲太没感情，真的不知所措⋯⋯我觉得我有点太在意对我声音的批评，但我真的还蛮在乎的⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;其实我知道他说的没感情是什么意思，我的声音似乎只可以播报新闻，就是一副很正经的声音，玩不起来⋯⋯但这蛮奇怪的，因为我的人还玩蛮开的，不是吗？为什么到了声音就死气沉沉的。而且他们居然觉得我的声音太成熟了，不像我的实际年龄。我真的不知道为什么我的声音那么放不开～哎～看来我的广播生涯真的就走到这里就好了吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可能就像我一个长辈说的，得不到、做不到的事，就不要再去想了⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;还是有没有声音训练班的课程让我上上的？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;做个配音员也是很好的！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/W-tW7vdVzFs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;好在，我的本科还应付得很好，我的essay刚分回来，拿了个first class，挺高的评价。但似乎老师给的高分是建立在以为英文不是我母语的猜测上。当他知道我的第一语言是英文的时候，她好像就认为写的没有很好⋯⋯真奇怪～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过我想我来英国这四年，最大的收获，就是英文进步不少，或应该是对英文的运用加强了信心⋯⋯以前即使在新加坡，我都不太常用英文沟通的，跟英文流利的人，我说英文是会结巴的。有些“吃马铃薯”的同学都会避开不跟我交朋友，因为觉得我们会沟通不来（现在变成朋友后，他们跟我坦白说的）但至少现在还蛮习惯，英国人也比较听得懂⋯⋯但他们应该是以听外籍人说的标准在衡量我的吧⋯⋯随便了啦～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-2135271365543086351?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/2135271365543086351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=2135271365543086351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/2135271365543086351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/2135271365543086351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='放不开～'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/W-tW7vdVzFs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-2150761430944930594</id><published>2011-03-02T05:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T06:54:31.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hard facts in life</title><content type='html'>Things i learn in art readings:&lt;div&gt;the hard facts in life, and they say it's for your own good:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) If something's going to happen for you, it will, you can't make it happen. And it never does happen until you're past the point where you care whether it happens or not... I guess it's for our own good that it always happens that way, because after you stop wanting things is when having them won't make you go crazy. After you stop wanting them is when you can handle having them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) The leftovers usually turn out to be meat because i'll buy a huge piece of meat, cook it up for dinner, and then right before it's done i'll break down and have what I wanted for dinner in the first place- bread and jam. I'm only kidding myself when i go through the motions of cooking protein: all i ever really want is sugar. The rest is strictly for appearances. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) I thought that young people had more problems than old people, and I hoped I could last until I was older so I wouldn't have all those problems. Then I looked around and saw that everybody who looked young had young problems and that everybody who looked old had old problems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Look upon life as a disinterested spectator: many a drama will turn into a comedy... absence of feeling which usually accompanies laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO TRUE isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the 1,2,3,4 seems like a process.. first you are really obsess with something that you want it sooo badly, but it's not within reach, be it because of lack of capability, lack of luck, opportunity or courage.. no matter how much you want it, you just can't get it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, you start to find other distractions from what you really wanted.. you find alternatives and loads of excuses to justify that they are better options.. but deep down you still know what you really wanted..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then you'd start to magnify your problems.. feeling like you have got the biggest problem on earth~ but yea, everyone has their own problems, and your problem is of course the biggest and most serious to you.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when the whole episode ends, you look back and feel foolish.. every drama is just a joke afterall~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THAT'S LIFE~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-2150761430944930594?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/2150761430944930594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=2150761430944930594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/2150761430944930594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/2150761430944930594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/03/hard-facts-in-life.html' title='hard facts in life'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-3119940889897144480</id><published>2011-02-27T11:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:07:06.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>时间</title><content type='html'>我想我这么写会惹恼很多人，但跟我住的室友们都可以证实这件事吧⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我很好奇别人那么忙是在忙什么耶～因为我觉得时间很多，多得要用消磨的，如果时间可以借出去的话，那该有多好！哈哈哈⋯⋯借你借你！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我自认是个不能闲下来的人，也为自己找来很多事情做，但事情好像都很快完成⋯⋯是英国的时钟走的比较慢还是怎样？感觉我在这里很闲耶⋯⋯不过该做的我都做了，不用做的我也做了，就连不该做的我也做了，但还有很多时间耶⋯⋯为什么会这样？是我办事效率高吗？还是在新加坡尝试过一天做三份工而培养出来的干劲？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;该做的reading都做了，further readings 也读了⋯⋯该做的美术作品发展到了尽头还死命硬继续钻研⋯⋯找来很多比赛参加（不只限于美术领域的），找来很多展览参加，差也兼了，稿也交了，博客也一直再写的了⋯⋯门也出了，觉也尽量睡饱，戏也看到最新的了，还是没有忙的感觉⋯⋯唉～还有什么我可以做的？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你们到底在忙什么？真的有那么多事情要做哦？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;可能以后我会想念这种闲到闷的生活吧⋯⋯哈哈～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-3119940889897144480?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/3119940889897144480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=3119940889897144480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3119940889897144480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3119940889897144480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_27.html' title='时间'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7233935939422083948</id><published>2011-02-26T02:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T08:27:54.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>真的长大了</title><content type='html'>今天上的课，让我觉得真的长大了⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;教授今天一直强调学美术讨论作品的时候就是要用美术的角度谈论，就说我们从不会问创作者为什么要用木，为什么要用红色，为什么要选择这个课题，这种只有没有美术只是的人会问的问题。不问这些问题的出于尊重艺术家的慧眼及知道他们是经过思考而做的选择，根本就无庸置疑。Artists have our artistic eye to make these decisions, and they shouldn't be questions.. that is the basic respect given to artworks, that they are things that have been thought though.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;原来～原来长大后越来越少被问问题是因为得到了大家的尊重，相信一切行为及决定是经过三思的。但没人质问这些基本的问题，意味着有更难回答的问题要应付了吧～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天上课也让我意外的发现我居然成了班上的loner⋯⋯说尚怡是loner应该没人会相信吧～以前在班上我永远有大群朋友围伴的，根本不可能看到我独自一个人在校园走动的，即使是上厕所也是三五成群的。现在还真是自己一个上下课，在班上自己一个人坐。不是因为是外国同学而合不来，反而他们有试图把我融入他们，看来是我自己选择的孤立。今天上课要从一个地点走到另一个教室，大家都很自然的和自己的朋友走在一起，我被落在后边。之后有个英国同学回头看我一个人，走到我旁边，刻意找了个话题，我也接了话，他试图把我融入他和他朋友的话题里，不过不久我有落在他们后头了⋯⋯对于一贯怕寂寞的我而言，这是很奇怪的发现，我怎么会那么的不合群。而我竟然喜欢这种自己一个人上下课的感觉。不时上完课，同学会问说要不要吃午餐，或是问我之后有什么节目，我的回答竟然是回家吃！这个回答越来越频繁，太让我讶异了，因为是一年前尚怡不可能会说出口的答案。看来我已经学会说不，学会喜欢独处，学会选择赛选朋友了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;以前我不明白为什么有些人可以自己一个吃饭，若是自己一个，我会打包回家，自己在熟悉的环境吃，不过我现在也做得到了！有朋友曾说，自己一个人用餐的女生是很有魅力的，脱离世俗的喧闹，独自一个，帅呆了！没错，若找不到相处舒服的人，不如自己一个更自在，何必为了成群而成群～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-7233935939422083948?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7882713979360020476</id><published>2011-02-25T08:32:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T09:42:10.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>壮志未酬～</title><content type='html'>今天发生的一切好奇怪哦，似乎在暗示我什么的⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;原来我是有明星梦的⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;午饭时，看康熙，主题是：广播员～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我回想起自己第一个志愿是想成为一个播音人！我的求学时期算是广播盛行的时代吧，至少我是听广播长大的小孩⋯⋯记得以前哥哥房里有台很好的音响，每星期天早晨都是锁定龙虎榜⋯⋯哥哥出国后，就到我霸占那台音响，最爱弦歌记忆和音乐日记了！其实进报馆工作后，依然带着那个梦想，利用公司里的电邮找到1003当时的台长，发了个电邮给她⋯⋯她的回应是给予肯定的，叫我回国有时间的话，可以去电台实习玩玩，不过还没等到机会她就离职了⋯⋯现在虽然的确是在伦敦一家电台实习，但感觉离这个梦想越来越遥远⋯⋯今天《康熙》提到广播市场没落中，感觉好凄凉哦～连这些资深的广播员都说靠声音吃饭是吃不饱的，我的声音就更不可能想干嘛了啊～广播撑着，至少撑到十年后我可以入行的时候好吗⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;傍晚，我顶着伦敦华语《讲公鸡》节目主持人的身份，到另一所大学采访一群新加坡学生。他们正忙着彩排下星期上演的舞台剧⋯⋯这又唤起我在初中未完成的梦想－参与舞台剧。回想当年在淡初还可跨演两个不同的剧本，真是受宠若惊，一次满足我的表演欲！可好景不长，狠狠地被退到南初，只能乖乖读书，真是心有不甘呀！今天虽然是采访的目的，但看着他们幕前幕后各个那么认真的为同一个目标奋斗，真的很感人⋯⋯不论演出是好是坏都不重要吧，过程已经够精彩了！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="500" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vagrzEOB14I" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;唉～我的明星梦是那么的低调，却有是那么难达到⋯⋯根本就没有先天的条件，也没有后天的机会～看来我知道为什么上一代人可以打一份工打30多年了⋯⋯不跳槽的原因是因为找不到更好的工作呀，跟梦想一点关系也没有！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;壮志未酬～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;星座分析：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;其实巨蟹很有才的，但是他们却是默默的 从来不张扬的，他们没有出人头地的愿望(大多数)，所以很多人总是说巨蟹的人胆小又懦弱。可是别忘了巨蟹的武器－鳌。巨蟹是外柔内刚的，所以请不要没事惹看似柔弱的巨蟹，否则你会很惨。巨蟹有很多的优点，坚强是隐藏最深的力量。心软是巨蟹都有的一面。巨蟹的美，好多人不懂得欣赏。那么，如果你不懂得欣赏就请离巨蟹远点吧。因为巨蟹是宁愿自己伤心，也不愿别人痛苦的。就算有再多的痛苦也不会让别人看出来，喜欢一个人承受。&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/12888232-7882713979360020476?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/7882713979360020476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=7882713979360020476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/7882713979360020476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/7882713979360020476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_25.html' title='壮志未酬～'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vagrzEOB14I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-9166209737300465019</id><published>2011-02-23T21:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T21:40:18.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O MUCH HAPPENED BEFORE DOROTHY DROPPED IN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;最近在地铁隧道偶然看到这则广告，心里突然涌上感动⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;感动是海报上的 "SO MUCH HAPPENED BEFORE DOROTHY DROPPED IN" 这段文字⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnNRPrNz9-M/TWUMhBcUkvI/AAAAAAAACD8/j1MheLjl6yU/s1600/wicked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnNRPrNz9-M/TWUMhBcUkvI/AAAAAAAACD8/j1MheLjl6yU/s400/wicked.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576877475030668018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;没错，在《绿野仙踪》Dorothy的确是主角，但又有谁关心过配角、或反派角色自己的生活及故事。很感人的很多动画开始为故事的一些配角拍摄续集，每个人的人生都有很多故事的⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;每个人都是自己戏里的主角⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;可我突然有种怜惜自己为什么总是配角的角色，即使在我自己生命的那出⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;虽然我facebook上的相册里有上千张照片，但仔细翻阅，发现我没几张自拍或独拍的照片，即使有我个人照的都是丑态，大笑或粗鲁的丑态，我就是个小丑的角色吧。甚至说，我常为别人画自画像，但我自己为什么从没为自己画过，或重从没收过这类画。难免开始怀疑自己到底为自己做过了什么，我到底为自己活过吗？虽然一直安慰自己说，我并不是在讨好任何人，而是讨好自己的未来及幸福，但说真的我好像很少扮演过主角的角色。感觉上就是一直听别人说，为别人解决问题，有时甚至露脸上镜的机会都没有吧，就是在电话另一头发出声音的那个朋友甲，或路人乙这类的⋯⋯应该说我的故事没有看点，不够精彩，还是我注定就是别人人生的最佳女配角？每个人的生命里都有故事，但也许我的故事就是没生命。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;是时候去旅游了，感觉只有在旅行的时候，我才有为自己活的感觉。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-9166209737300465019?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/9166209737300465019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=9166209737300465019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;我呆了⋯⋯呆的一来是不习惯被反问问题，我才是记者耶～二来是不知道如何回答，默默守候有可能吗？我不知道，因为我没有尝试过，根本不知道恋爱是怎么一回事。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过我觉得即使是单恋也应该是美好、幸福的⋯⋯因为喜欢本来就是自己的事，不论另一方是否也喜欢你，你还是喜欢呀～不过很多人就是不那么觉得，喜欢的就要拥有，而拥有不到的时候就会难过，这就玷污了喜欢的美好吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想单恋的痛苦并不是另一方不能或没有接受你吧⋯⋯它的矛盾在于你喜欢他，所以想与他分享你生活的点点滴滴，听他对这些小事的想法，但也因为你喜欢他，你不想逼迫他听你这些无聊琐碎的事，不想耽误他宝贵的时间。因为你喜欢他，你想知道他每天的行程，每天做了什么、吃了什么的细节，但也因为你喜欢他，你不想强迫他报备他的行踪。因为你喜欢他，你希望与他分享你的喜怒哀乐，希望他分享他的喜怒哀乐，但也因为你喜欢他，你不该逼迫他提起他不愿意提起的事，也不该把自己的烦恼强加在他身上⋯⋯这些才是单恋的痛苦，而不是因为他无法给你你预期的回报呀～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而有很多人会用尽法宝及手段去争取这所谓的幸福，我觉得那样还蛮可怕的。在喜欢的人面前还要那么的虚伪，那让他看见的那个到底是谁？我一直以为用真诚对人，他们一定能感受到的，没有必要刻意做什么来引起注意，但也许这对很多人而言不叫争取吧⋯⋯不过吗，如果得失有那么重要的话，可能就得用点计量了。幸好我比较享受过程，得不得到就看缘分啦！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;默默守护就是爱最好的表现方式，能得到他的回应是奖励，而不是应该的⋯⋯喜欢本来就应该是件快乐的事，如果你弄得自己不开心，那么你需要学学怎么真正爱他，再要求他来爱你咯！好想再遇到戚玉武，因为我已有应对当初那问题的答案了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBeR4PMBbuQ/TWKpIpWWD4I/AAAAAAAACD0/j-mFQfurkU8/s72-c/The%2BLeap%2BYears%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-3769901502190672631</id><published>2011-02-20T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T21:49:50.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>活着的每一天是新体验</title><content type='html'>退休去吧⋯⋯世外桃源！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="540" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7albLUZa5Jo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;好久没有听到那么开心的歌～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;好想念这种高中学生生涯的生活呀～可以和好友粘在一起的时光～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;活着的每一天是新体验！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7albLUZa5Jo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-2780220169934257993</id><published>2011-02-19T07:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:08:33.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>粗糙的人生</title><content type='html'>最近一直在想一个问题：修饰及掩饰⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我自认是个很粗糙的人，从头到脚，从里到外都没修饰或掩饰的，大剌剌似的⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一来是懒，懒得打扮，懒的保养，只要整洁就ok。二来，我认为那是最真实的我，不希望画上什么面具遮掩。外表是其次，谈吐及细想也是非常大剌剌的展现，从来不经过修饰，这似乎就有点问题了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最近发现自己写的东西非常欠缺修饰，很多东西说得很粗俗、直白。若是当博客抒发而已是没所谓，因为抒发就是想到什么就写什么不是吗，什么标点符号、错别字都不用顾及的⋯⋯但若要发表的话，就真的太粗糙了，一点美感都没有⋯⋯有时直白到会开始质疑，是没经过修饰还是缺乏文才而无法细腻及用优美的字句来表达，程度根本还不到。但修饰后似乎就会少掉那份立即的坦诚，真的很矛盾。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我的性格也是如此，即使穿得在漂亮，不过一个钟头，又会原形毕露，很难高雅起来⋯⋯发现我真的很难掩饰自己，情绪全写在脸上的⋯⋯开心，害怕，忧虑，应该很容易看出来（我想我唯一会隐藏的只有愤怒吧⋯⋯我还满少生气的我觉得⋯⋯）我不知道我是不会还是还没有必要掩饰，至少到现阶段这些情绪还都可以被接受⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;咳～只是开始觉得为什么长大就要开始学会武装，开始要修饰自己的言行，修饰外表，修饰身材，掩饰情绪，掩饰弱点⋯⋯为什么越是长大越有不能说的秘密？不知道我的这种坦诚、粗糙的人生还可以还过多久⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-2780220169934257993?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/2780220169934257993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-8653909881574112433</id><published>2011-02-19T01:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T04:58:41.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>乌龙车程⋯⋯</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我真的迷糊到一个可以的！盲目跳上火车，才发现下个月的事情，当成是这个月的事，但在车程上想了很多⋯⋯看着车窗外一直动，自己却没法动的时候就是最好反省的时候～这趟就算是反省之旅吧～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;前两天我收到了一通医院打来的电话，是循例打来问我的资料。在电话另一头的护士可能只是在做好她的工作，但她的那一通可能就是唤醒及改变接听电话人的即使铃。她的问题非常简单：“Is your address still 113 Surrey House?" 不，我搬家了，还搬了两次！"Are you still a non-smoker?"哇！幸好我的答案是YES!! 她的这通电话让我发现自己原来已经出国留学了两年，而这两年变了许多，也没变了多少⋯⋯我想如果我第二题的答案是NO，挂电话后我可能会内疚及悔恨到不行⋯⋯我庆幸自己没被玷污，经得起这花花世界的诱惑（其实也没多少吸引力啦⋯⋯）不过我只想说，原来一通电话可以是那么有力量的，不论是陌生人打的还是熟人～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;所以我一直觉得不时关心身边的人是很重要的⋯⋯你不会知道你什么时候打过去的哪一刻能给一个人多少的安慰，多少的支持，多少的感动～关心不是你有空才做的事，因为当你有空理会这世界的时候，可能世界已经不一样了⋯⋯与其说我们一个人没有多少力量做出改变，不如换个角度利用我们微薄的力量⋯⋯其实自己小小的举动，看在别人眼里可能会有莫大的影响，可能就是改变他人一生的一个转折点。所以多关心身边的事物就能改变世界咯！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今早有tutorial，其实我的美术作品已经做到瓶颈了⋯⋯连实物都送人、不见了，还要怎么做下去？硬掰了条路给自己走，原来是那么的愚蠢⋯⋯幸好tutor即使的提醒，也许不见的时候就是给这个project画下完美句点的时候！这几年在goldsmiths我都忘了可以画句号的可能，几年下来一直逼自己develop idea⋯⋯每个idea都有往下develop的potential，所以不可以放弃⋯⋯但硬掰也掰得很牵强，不如就让它“安息”吧⋯⋯它现在的存在可能就是一个童话，这段故事有多动听就看我们怎么叙述咯⋯⋯所以现在要做的就是把这段美术旅程写成好的故事吧⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dKuOO5WMV1M/TV60aDcjQ2I/AAAAAAAACDk/CUOHiMRcRjY/s400/ALL%2BMISSING%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575091748425909090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想着与我处事的方法一样吧⋯⋯对事对人都是，有时走到了尽头还死不肯承认，死不肯放弃，但硬来也没什么意义，不如好好的把美丽的时光整理成回忆，它可能能名流情史还说不定⋯⋯该来的总会来，该走的它也终究会离开～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我的tutor也让我看到我以后要做个怎样的老师，他今天一直说：“you might think my comments are stupid and i'm an idiot but who knows, you might be right you know!” 没错！美术没有对或错，没有丑与美，所以老师不可以用你的想法去束缚学生的创意，美术老师只能发表建议，学生受不受礼是他们的选择。所以我以后应该做一个可以接受学生反驳，不听从，造反的老师吧～加油！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;之后，又想了想最近突来的几个机会⋯⋯虽然说我把“机会是留给准备好的人”，也常督促自己时刻做好准备迎接机会，但这次好像不是很积极想把握⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;昨天去了趟电台，录了一段音，老板打算把我们的音寄给一些公司面试，看看有没有机会用到我们的声音赚钱⋯⋯恰好有家公司在找新加坡人为新加坡录制一些旅游宣传什么的，所以点明要我和我partner的sound sample⋯⋯跑到英国找新加坡的声音，也太荒谬了吧⋯⋯不过他要，我就给咯⋯⋯但是二选一的竞争，我倒是没有很像选到我啦⋯⋯不喜欢和熟人竞争⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;再来是前些日子参加的一个新加坡政策设计的比赛，选入大决赛，下个月的某个周末得住到个酒店里进行24小时的比赛，还有奖金呢～不过我没有多少冲劲，因为这类活动就是ministry常在举办而我没有很专心去的那种，都不知道这次是走了什么运选中的⋯⋯虽然我真的觉得我建议的那个政策超完美的！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最后就是有机会帮早报写东西！机会的确很好，但是写新闻，不是发表什么意见，感觉不是我的能力范围内的事情⋯⋯而且是国际新闻耶！我若知道新闻是我这种人写的我大概也不会很像看吧⋯⋯再说我真的没有在关注国家大事的，胜任不起啊！而我最近还在磨自己的文笔想写一些比较虚幻，有意境的东西，我似乎一向只能写散文及叙述文类，好没文才的感觉！我不知道！！！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;－－－－－－－－－－－－－－&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最后我回忆了昨晚做的超古怪的梦⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我居然梦见了你！但是恶梦！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我身边好像有3个人，一同结伴到海边玩，突然一阵大浪打来把我们都冲进海里，我不会游泳的都挣扎上了岸，就不见你⋯⋯大家都游上岸了，但你不是很懂水性的吗？也不知道怎么了，场景变成了游泳池，救生员出现了，但只有一个救生员，他好像有很多人要救，没有空理我⋯⋯我想自己救又无能为力，另外两个朋友好像一直拉着我⋯⋯之后也不知道怎么了，泳池的水都干了，你依然没有踪影，吓死我了！后来你拍了我的肩，转头看到是你的笑容！惊醒！时间早上7.40～太奇怪的梦了吧⋯⋯吓到心跳得我都睡不下去了⋯⋯ 有解梦的吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;－－－－－－－－－－－－－－&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;之后火车又开会了伦敦，下车！非常庆幸自己摆了这个乌龙！因为整个车程都好像梦一场，思绪游车河了一趟，醒来回到现实，才发现原来我人在伦敦！习惯了这里的生活，有时甚至会忘了自己在哪里⋯⋯剩下的时间不多，要好好珍惜！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-8653909881574112433?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/8653909881574112433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=8653909881574112433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/8653909881574112433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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BIRTHDAY MY FRIEND~ 长大咯！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HOrylVTJJdE/TVsrN9XEhKI/AAAAAAAACDc/_4uu1ppT5E0/s1600/181603_10150101631081017_731966016_6696886_1019487_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HOrylVTJJdE/TVsrN9XEhKI/AAAAAAAACDc/_4uu1ppT5E0/s400/181603_10150101631081017_731966016_6696886_1019487_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574096482610742434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;我们真是会自娱的一家～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7yFrNffvPsc/TVsqpcq8gLI/AAAAAAAACDU/sKQXPxujLR8/s1600/P1030798_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HOrylVTJJdE/TVsrN9XEhKI/AAAAAAAACDc/_4uu1ppT5E0/s72-c/181603_10150101631081017_731966016_6696886_1019487_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1826209678538449572</id><published>2011-02-14T05:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T05:44:03.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>情人节快了</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;在这个充满爱的季节里，我也想表达我的爱～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;所以&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;2011年，我写了这&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;封情书：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPMz43RYAUQ/TVhH-DrLg_I/AAAAAAAACCs/z7Ra4tcHeZw/s400/%25E7%258C%25AB%25E4%25B8%258E%25E7%258B%2597.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573283670334866418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style=" ;font-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style=" ;font-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;爸爸&lt;/span&gt;：&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style=" ;font-family:宋体;"&gt;我想我人生最幸福的事情就是能在出生在这个充满爱的家庭，和你一样姓谢！非常幸福能有个从来没对我大声过的慈父，非常幸福能有个坚守岗位、对家对工作都尽心尽力的依靠，非常幸福能有个受人敬爱、助人为快乐之本、以身教示范给我看施比受更有福，待人处事精明、对人慷慨、善良及优秀的榜样，非常幸福能有个无条件支持及支助我所有兴趣、每餐大吃、富养我的爱心银行（呵呵&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style=" ;font-family:'Adobe 黑体 Std R';"&gt;⋯⋯）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style=" ;font-family:宋体;"&gt;，非常幸福能有个满腔笑话、不摆架子、能掏心掏肺的年长朋友，非常幸福能有个包容我坏脾气及一切恶劣行为，给我安慰及力量的避风港，非常幸福能有个默默关心，从旁协助，把功劳及光芒全给我的幕后工作者（现在我不是谢崇文的女儿了，你才是谢尚怡的爸爸！哇哈哈！）谢谢这&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style=" ;font-family:宋体;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style=" ;font-family:宋体;"&gt;年来的照顾，我因为有你们的呵护而不想长大，永远要你牵着我去托儿所的小妹妹！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;妈妈&lt;/span&gt;：&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style=" ;font-family:宋体;"&gt;我想会有今天的尚怡，真的得归功于你这个怪里怪气的非一般妈妈，最贴切的回应就是“哦！我的妈！”非常幸福能有个可以忍受我跟她说话没大没小、乱发脾气、常把她话当耳边风、大胆表示不认同的宽容母亲，非常幸福能有个让我自由发展，不约束及干涉我，懂得欣赏及发现我才华的慧眼母亲，非常幸福能有个非常有冲劲，对人生满腔热血，兴趣多多，事业心大，从不甘心屈服命运及敢于面对挫折的女强人母亲，非常幸福能有个说话直白，忠于自己独特看法及老爱挑剔的黑面母亲，非常幸福能有个乐观，超级有自信，非常相信、支持及不断鼓励我的白脸母亲，非常幸福有个为与孩子沟通活到老、学到老，跟上时代及科技的时尚母亲，非常幸福能有个会和我玩在一起，听我发牢骚的朋友般母亲。谢谢这&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style=" ;font-family:宋体;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style=" ;font-family:宋体;"&gt;年前坚持生下我这个来讨债的女儿，你不用担心我以后会像泼出去的水，因为这笔债我还没讨完，你们是注定着被我永远缠着的！对你们的家教有点信心好不好～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体; mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;哥哥&lt;/span&gt;：我想你是父母给我的最好礼物吧！认识我的人都知道我有那么一个优秀，疼爱我的哥哥，因为很难不提到你的，哈哈！ 非常感谢能有个整天破我冷水，挑剔，挑衅，嫌弃，辱骂，殴打我的大恶霸在身边，非常感谢我家狗只有我能打，会疼惜及默默关心及关注我的大靠山在身边，非常感谢能有一个爱装酷，耍帅，但会每晚哄我入睡，冷面笑将的玩伴在身边，非常感谢会到处带我吃喝，一起玩乐，做坏事及谈心的知己在身边，非常感谢能有个随传随到（网上），默默帮我想点子及提点我的依靠在身边，非常感谢能有个让我看清自己笨，傻，神经质及怕事的压力在身边，非常感谢能和自己感情好（你也承认这点吧～），不用叫他哥哥，可以没大没小的手足在身边！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体; mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体; mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;大嫂&lt;/span&gt;：欢迎加入谢家！感谢你愿意那么年轻就定下、和我们同姓的成熟，感谢你愿意不论生老病死都不离弃我哥的诺言，感谢你愿意嫁鸡随鸡的与我哥远走高飞，感谢你愿意为与公婆沟通而学华文的努力，感谢你愿意爱屋及乌，为我家设想的细心，感谢你愿意代我哥为我庆生的惊喜，感谢你愿意融入我们的大姐姐风范，感谢你愿意为谢家传宗接代（哇哈哈）！感谢你的包容及容忍～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体; mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体; mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;晓霖&lt;/span&gt;：&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;佩服你那说不完甜言蜜语的口才，佩服你永远为我着想的贴心，佩服你默默等待的耐心，佩服你那愿意融入我生活的诚心，佩服你愿为了我与世为敌的义气，佩服我们心电感应的默契，佩服你风雨不改的死心塌地，佩服你那默默用心的倾听，佩服你用心良苦的讽刺，佩服你那一字不漏的保密功夫，佩服你能以不变应万变的变通能力，佩服你能欣赏身边事物的慧眼，佩服你那为兴趣不顾一切的坚持，佩服你那能让万人看齐的领导，佩服你那言出必行的诚信，佩服你那守时、随传随到的可靠，佩服你坚持自己做法的倔强，佩服你那生了病都陪着我的不离不弃，佩服你能对我缺点及霸道的容忍，佩服我们能在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;年后在此相逢及出双入对的缘分！非常感谢你在我读书生涯留下了那么美好的记忆，让我感受到最真挚的友情及享受到你的爱与付出。我是不该自私的占有，谢谢你为我做的一切！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体; mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体; mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体; mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;：感谢你那能让人放心卸下面具的安全感，感谢你那能让人掏心掏肺的真诚，感谢你那能把我看透、心思细腻的敏感，感谢你那一针见血的观察能力，感谢你那雪亮及理智的分析能力，感谢你处处为人的成熟，感谢你愿意接纳我的善良，感谢你那无怨无悔的付出，感谢你对我那无微不至的照顾，感谢你能说服我欣赏自己的口才，感谢你对我的白目缺点的容忍，感谢你那常让我反省人生的大方分享，感谢你百变形象的乐趣，感谢你那独一无二的幽默，感谢你那爱屋及乌的宽容（真的很感动你对我的朋友都那么好），感谢你那让我望尘莫及，看的目瞪口呆的文才，感谢你总在我最低落无助的时候给予的鼓励，感谢你让我对人类抱有期望的友情！我会为了你不断提升我自己，追上你的精神世界！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:&amp;quot;Adobe 黑体 Std R&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-Adobe 黑体 Std R&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Karen&lt;/span&gt;: 喜欢你那能平息乱世的笑容，喜欢你那能安抚人心的从容，喜欢你那活在自己世界的与世无争，喜欢你那不慌不忙的沉稳，喜欢你注重细节的心思细腻，喜欢你对字正腔圆的坚持，喜欢你坚持自己想法及做法的自我，喜欢你那慢半拍的幽默，喜欢你没有情绪起伏的好脾气，喜欢你轻声细语的温柔，喜欢你给予肯定的眼神，喜欢你要看天气的随性，喜欢你那只聆听别人但从不麻烦他人的成熟。谢谢你对我的包容及容忍，谢谢你接受我们极大的差异，谢谢你给予我的友情～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:&amp;quot;Adobe 黑体 Std R&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-Adobe 黑体 Std R&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Sze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;喜欢你缓和严肃气氛、天天开心的笑声，喜欢你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;happy-go-lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;的性格，喜欢你有妈妈味道的厨艺，喜欢你喜欢照顾人的母性，喜欢你能把屋子变成家的好客，喜欢你没有重色轻友的义气，喜欢你能把大家拉在一起的组织能力，喜欢你不拘小节、有福同享的大方，喜欢你恶魔般的鼓励（做坏事），喜欢你办事高的效率，喜欢你说到做到的让人放心，喜欢你会享受人生、太太般生活的放肆！喜欢你不用我们照顾，反而照顾我们的成熟～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Kelvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;喜欢你阳光般的笑容，喜欢你那飘雪的黑色幽默，喜欢你那变色龙般的说话方式，喜欢你毒蛇派的批评方式，喜欢你能察言观色的敏感，喜欢你一副不在乎的默默关心，喜欢你那永远走在你左右的安全感，喜欢你那些“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;that’s what friends are for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;”的歪理，喜欢你我行我素的神秘，喜欢你天不怕、地不怕的冒险精神，喜欢你心里有数的分寸，喜欢你不炫耀自己全系前三的谦虚，喜欢你能屈能伸的食量！非常喜欢你这个朋友！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;炳强&lt;/span&gt;：&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;欣赏你英雄末问出处的自信，欣赏你勇往直前、追求梦想的勇气，欣赏你力争上游、为兴趣自修的上进心，欣赏你总是未雨绸缪的危机感，欣赏你踏实朴素的沉稳，欣赏你量力而为的实际，欣赏你拿的起放得下的复原能力，欣赏你想做就做的豪爽，欣赏你为自己而活的潇洒，欣赏你愿意聆听的诚恳，欣赏你能接受忠言逆耳的智慧，欣赏你的饮水思源的感恩，欣赏你礼尚往来的慷慨，欣赏你爱理不理的气死人态度～非常欣赏你这个拥有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;岁老头的啰嗦，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;岁中年的大男人，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;岁伙子的满腔壮志，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;岁弟弟整天看美眉的异类友人！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:宋体, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family: 宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language: ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-mso-fareast-language:ZH-CNfont-family:宋体;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;耀文&lt;/span&gt;：欣赏你那毅力不倒、对梦想的坚持，欣赏你那打不死的蟑螂般的乐观，欣赏你跌倒能马上爬起来的坚强，欣赏你样样做到最好的自信，欣赏你勇往直前的冲劲，欣赏你“没有办不到的事”的信念，欣赏你随传随到的义气，欣赏你满口夸奖的真诚（说骗话都能不眨眼），欣赏你那大哥般的疼爱，欣赏你无底洞般的食量！非常欣赏典型天蝎座的你这个朋友！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN"  style=" ;font-family:宋体;"&gt;我认为爱不应该常挂在嘴边，但在适当的时候还是应该让他人知道你心理的感激及想说的内心话，看到别人的优点是应该大声表扬的，不要吝啬夸奖及称赞。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" 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href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_14.html' title='情人节快了'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPMz43RYAUQ/TVhH-DrLg_I/AAAAAAAACCs/z7Ra4tcHeZw/s72-c/%25E7%258C%25AB%25E4%25B8%258E%25E7%258B%2597.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-8774979002883870415</id><published>2011-02-13T05:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T08:45:08.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>巨蟹的面具～</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: separate;  line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-size:12px;"&gt;摘下面具的巨蟹座&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;面具：文弱、胆小、待人和善、恋家；甚至待人接物都有些羞涩，只要恋爱了就乖乖被爱束缚，饶着情侣转，敏感而易受伤。如若是古代，巨蟹的男生定是典型的孝子，巨蟹的女生就是正统的小家碧玉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;面具下：其实每个巨蟹的心里都有自己的小九九。看似和朋友、家人很热呼的蟹蟹们私下是很自我封闭的，并不是说他们不会说真心话，而是他们很懂得保护自己。&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;看似没有伤害的人反而对他人会更有戒心。&lt;/span&gt;而对于不是很熟络的人更是绝对的将自己心门紧紧关闭的，甚至树立起强大的防火墙，再加两个功能强大的杀毒软件，拒人于千里之外。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:14px;"&gt;这个星座分析说中了我的痛处～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:14px;"&gt;长久以来，我好像真是带着一个面具生活⋯⋯遇到了一些我只是想赶忘记，赶快快复原的事。我一直在逃避，以为不想，时间总会冲淡一切⋯⋯但不可否认有些事情造成的伤害即使复原了，还是会结疤的⋯⋯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:14px;"&gt;最近我想写东西，而迫使自己回忆过去⋯⋯我以为我可以选择性的回忆，只想起好的，而不触碰到坏的⋯⋯但好似乎是需要坏来承托，而坏的会让你更怀念好的⋯⋯ 我好像在为自己做心理辅导，迫使自己面对，就想我reading上说的吧：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:14px;"&gt;"Traumas we are not able to remember haunt us all the more forcefully. One should accpet the paradox that, to really forget an event, one must first gather the strength to properly remember it. In order to account for this paradox, one should bear in mind that the opposite of existence is not inexistence, but insistence."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:14px;"&gt;想忘记的就会更根深蒂固在脑里，也许只有真正接受才能平复情绪，不然每次的回想只会泪流满面⋯⋯过去已经不可能在重来了，前面的路也还很长的要走⋯⋯我想这次的好好回忆会有突破吧～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate;   line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;不过，我还蛮庆幸自己还会为你掉眼泪⋯⋯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate;   line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 22px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;淚 不管是為誰 是我能獻給 所愛的人真心的行為&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oPWh0QSctU8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-8774979002883870415?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;儿童（代表人物：左二）－曾天就做白日梦，很少三思而后行，常常鲁莽胆大地乱跑，永远定不下来⋯⋯不注重外表，玩比较重要！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;女孩（代表人物：左一）－对人生抱有实际的梦想，努力保养及提高身心⋯⋯但也沉迷与电视，什么都看，不然就是埋头在书本里，是典型宅女！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;妈妈（代表人物：右）－非常顾家，爱做饭，爱逛街，爱买东西⋯⋯把家里打理得井井有条！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;阿嬷（代表人物：左三）－早睡早起，注重养生⋯⋯打太极，练瑜伽，种菜耕田，品茶⋯⋯生活节奏放慢两拍！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一家子就是女人的人生分段⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-3496659922100280418?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/3496659922100280418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=3496659922100280418' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-7690971055529436328</id><published>2011-02-11T06:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T06:20:54.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我们到底为了什么？</title><content type='html'>当我还在生气我因为你被大家讨厌，憎恨，说心机重的时候，偶然发现facebook上你们的聚会你竟然也缺席了⋯⋯这才大悟原来大家都为这段友情做出了牺牲⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;也许你的牺牲大一点吧，你放弃了原本可能成为死党的一群朋友，而我只是被一群我根本不太在乎的人说是非罢了⋯⋯真正想与我接触的人也不会听信他们的谣言⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;无言⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我们当初到底为了什么？&lt;/div&gt;年少一起做的梦，会有实现的一天吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Hk7RrElL-cI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-7690971055529436328?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;这星期真让我觉得回到初院那无忧无虑，没爱情烦恼的美好时光～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;大家都没怎么变吗～南初的确人生最精彩的一段，虽然课业真的很辛苦，但在那里感受到的友情是最真实（虽然不能说稳固）、最饱满的⋯⋯有一群朋友一起发白日梦，寻梦及逐梦是非常难得的事，而虽然大家已各自往自己的目标前进，各分东西，但能拥有那么一段年少共同的梦想，我想也足够了⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;老师今天鼓励我们说，虽然在外国会遇到很多名校，另一圈子的人，但要懂得欣赏自己⋯⋯南初收的学生也许不是最聪明的一群，但其实出了很多人才，而且非常低调的人才～而南初这些校友最值得学习的就是那份默默耕耘，虚心下问，不贪图名利的待人诚恳⋯⋯而这样的处事方式才是会持久永恒的⋯⋯树大招风，经不起多少考验的～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TVMcYlVpsCI/AAAAAAAACCc/deK3jJJ2KRI/s1600/IMG_0668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TVMcYlVpsCI/AAAAAAAACCc/deK3jJJ2KRI/s400/IMG_0668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571828372652797986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;年就是要与熟悉的人一起过的～ 干了朋友！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TVMcX2q0YwI/AAAAAAAACCU/K1os-rDb_5s/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TVMcXhXi8gI/AAAAAAAACCM/6X7r2rela8k/s1600/IMG_0437.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TVMcXhXi8gI/AAAAAAAACCM/6X7r2rela8k/s400/IMG_0437.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571828354407133698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-6090907531337423886?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TVMcX2q0YwI/AAAAAAAACCU/K1os-rDb_5s/s72-c/IMG_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-4913576710166519089</id><published>2011-02-08T07:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T08:25:26.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不！</title><content type='html'>我常常在想人与人之间的相处到底是为了什么⋯⋯感觉只是为了填补心里的空虚而结伴的，其实身边到底是谁没有很重要。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;很多人告诉我爱上一个人靠的是feel，感觉是很重要的⋯⋯那么爱上的是那种所谓的感觉，还是那个人？爱上的是他能为你做的这个那个，送你的这个那个，还是他的人？如果有天他无法继续为你服务，不能继续爱你，那你还会喜欢他吗？还是有一天你找到另一个可以为你做同样事情，甚至做得更好的时候，是不是意味着该换人了？是不是他到底有多重要，他有多容易被取代？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我一直在寻找自己的价值，我很想知道我对其他人而言到底扮演着什么角色。或说，我一直很努力保持自己的价值，很怕哪天也许我失去了能为人做什么的时候，就会开始失去掉他人对我的爱⋯⋯我很在意别人到底是喜欢我的人，还是喜欢我对他们的光怀和帮助。我很在意当你们找我出去玩乐，吐心事的时候，是否意识到你们身边的那个是我，是经过挑选，万中选一而来的我，而不是只是因为我恰好能陪你才成了人选。因为我也是有我的人生要过的，如果我是那么的刻意拨出我的时间及精力给你，而对你而言我是可以轻易的被取代的话，那么请不要来浪费我的时间和爱心。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想我学会了与其不断努力的保持我自己也不知道是什么的价值，不如选择性的奉献，我的爱是要留给会欣赏我、喜欢的是我这个人的人。如果你只是贪图我能给你的方便，我想从今以后也许我再也无法给你你预期的服务，请你另找他人，反正我相信能帮你的不只我一个。我何必为不懂得欣赏及珍惜我的人费神，是时候学会说“不”了，我从事的又不是服务业！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-4913576710166519089?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/4913576710166519089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=4913576710166519089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/4913576710166519089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/4913576710166519089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_08.html' title='不！'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-3848564858449010950</id><published>2011-02-06T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:46:33.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>闲人免进</title><content type='html'>朋友说的很对，我这个人的要求及门槛也太底了吧！明明漂亮的花园，怎么可以随便放人进来乱踩踏⋯⋯我的花园的确因我的开放，被人践踏得宁乱不堪，花都踩烂，果实也被拿光了⋯⋯也许是时候闭门好好清理一番了⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;朋友说得好：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;谁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;都必&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;须&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;面&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;对&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;形形色色的人从自己生命中途径而&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑; mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;比如那些大的小的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;重的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;轻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-Adobe 明體 Std L&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;肮&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;脏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;的干&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;净&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-Adobe 明體 Std L&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;动&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;物的人类的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;男人的女人的脚印&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;所以雪并不在意在她活着的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;岁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;月里有多少人从她身上践踏而&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;而雪在意的是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;谁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;曾小心翼翼地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;心存怜惜地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;倍加呵&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Adobe 明體 Std L&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;护&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Apple Symbols&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;迈&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:华文细黑;mso-bidi-Heiti TC Light&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;进过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family: 华文细黑;mso-bidi-小塚明朝 Pr6N EL&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;她的世界。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:华文细黑, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;也许我这辈子遇到心存怜惜的人不会很多，但为了遇到那些不知是否会真正呵护我花园的而乱放人进来，值得吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:9px;"&gt;闲人免进！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US;font-family:华文细黑;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12888232-3848564858449010950?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/3848564858449010950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=3848564858449010950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3848564858449010950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/3848564858449010950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_06.html' title='闲人免进'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-1277371918931288719</id><published>2011-02-05T09:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T09:55:01.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>大家兔年快乐哦！</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;感觉好久没有在博客上传照片了⋯⋯可能感觉长大了，不想在搞花俏这套⋯⋯呵呵⋯⋯&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;大家兔年快乐哦！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqgc9RjVI/AAAAAAAACB8/9hMlOgbaW8c/s400/P1012201.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570014313656192338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;今年新年过得很奇怪⋯⋯新年前一星期过了一次，有点过早庆祝⋯⋯但搞得还蛮大的⋯⋯看看有多少双鞋，就知道有多少宾客咯～ 剩饭剩菜就够我吃上整个星期～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqgoXAHuI/AAAAAAAACCE/G97BcC0KA90/s1600/P1012087.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqgoXAHuI/AAAAAAAACCE/G97BcC0KA90/s1600/P1012087.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqgoXAHuI/AAAAAAAACCE/G97BcC0KA90/s400/P1012087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570014316716891874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;而新年除夕及初一却就没怎么过，因为忙着convenor⋯⋯搞定才有心情过节⋯⋯&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqgc9RjVI/AAAAAAAACB8/9hMlOgbaW8c/s1600/P1012201.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqgDpubRI/AAAAAAAACB0/gThUbZ4mUhY/s1600/P1012165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqgDpubRI/AAAAAAAACB0/gThUbZ4mUhY/s400/P1012165.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570014306863312146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;初二才又一家人聚在一起大吃～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqfJNfROI/AAAAAAAACBk/hUi4T0sBT-k/s400/P1012191.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570014291175621858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;菜单：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqfk5sBrI/AAAAAAAACBs/wLt9TXf8DyQ/s1600/P1012231.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;三杯鸡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;卤味&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;炒四季豆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;蘑菇豆腐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;扣肉包&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;春卷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;酒酿圆子！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;和捞鱼生⋯⋯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqfk5sBrI/AAAAAAAACBs/wLt9TXf8DyQ/s1600/P1012231.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqfk5sBrI/AAAAAAAACBs/wLt9TXf8DyQ/s400/P1012231.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570014298608764594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;虽然没有什么大鱼大肉的，但简单的家常菜其实就是我们最想念的了！&lt;br /&gt;过节是满好聚会的借口，不知下一个节日是何时⋯⋯ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最快来临的应该是情人节咯⋯⋯呵呵⋯⋯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqfJNfROI/AAAAAAAACBk/hUi4T0sBT-k/s1600/P1012191.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/12888232-1277371918931288719?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/1277371918931288719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=1277371918931288719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1277371918931288719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/1277371918931288719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_05.html' title='大家兔年快乐哦！'/><author><name>shandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01744246950496575118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2dtLXetMdA/TsWPbpPq2TI/AAAAAAAACQE/b_sYgqEI_rw/s220/P1019911.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ItqREWI10C4/TUyqgc9RjVI/AAAAAAAACB8/9hMlOgbaW8c/s72-c/P1012201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12888232.post-5078158596420021369</id><published>2011-02-03T07:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T07:47:40.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>旦</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: 800; font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;“日”字加一笔，你最先想到什么字？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: 800;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: 800;font-size:14px;"&gt;我想到的是《旦》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: 800;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;变成‘旦’字；这类人常常非常喜欢帮助他人，渴望被爱，受人感激和认同，善解人意，有同理心，热情地去满足他人需要而又希望不被察觉。性格倾向：外向、主动、感情丰富，关注去满足重要的其他人，乐于付出，希望努力满足他人需要，成为他人不可缺少的人，喜欢压抑或疏忽自己的感受，不喜欢向人直接表达自己的真实感受，缺乏自主和想法，喜欢与朋友相处，并乐于倾听他们的事情，对人热情、友善、有爱心和有耐心，重视人际关系，是一个关怀、乐于助人、慷慨的人。其感情生活非常地细腻所以能与这类人谈恋爱，会让你活得更愉快。但是因为不善于拒绝别人，所以有时候也会把自己搞得很累，给自己增加了许多不必要的麻烦。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;神准的！讲的就是我吗！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;真的不善于拒绝人⋯⋯而发现原来要对人不好比对人好难上好几倍！要克制自己的关心，太辛苦了吧⋯⋯自从上次得逼迫自己抽离他人的生活后，我发誓不会让自己再面临同样的痛苦⋯⋯但为什么我总得承担别人错误的行为，他们的改变逼得我要抽离⋯⋯这对我公平吗？我只想对人好，到底有多难！&lt;/span&gt;&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/12888232-5078158596420021369?l=xshangyi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xshangyi.blogspot.com/feeds/5078158596420021369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12888232&amp;postID=5078158596420021369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12888232/posts/default/5078158596420021369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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