<?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-1946515067128095500</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:58:16.769-05:00</updated><category term='AIESEC'/><category term='未分类'/><category term='转载'/><category term='Realize Youself'/><category term='English Articles'/><category term='庸人流水帐'/><category term='留学申请'/><title type='text'>TRY TO BE COOL</title><subtitle type='html'>做具有世界胸怀中国灵魂的现代人</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-519466203547034071</id><published>2011-02-23T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T10:07:18.108-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>写在没有情人的情人节</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;人在不同的成长阶段，怀揣着不同的想法，对异性往往有着不同的偏好。就像我：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;初中高中的时候，喜欢长得帅、学习好、篮球打得好的男生。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;上了大学开始喜欢脑子好、有能力、说话字正腔圆的男生。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;后来，开始欣赏能做一手好菜、open-minded、幽默且沉稳的男人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;理想型总归是理想，和现实总是不可避免地存在差距。套用我闺蜜的一句话：“有时候遇到了就是遇到了。虽然他/她并不完全符合你的期望，但你真的喜欢上他/她了，那些条条框框也就抛之脑后了” 我觉得这句话背后的意思其实是，只要那个人符合你大部分的要求，其余小部分的也就不重要了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;现在的我，希望遇到个有感觉且聊得来的男人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;这个看似简单的要求其实挺抽象和高难度的。首先，有感觉并不一定聊得来。因为有感觉往往是被外表（如身材长相穿着），或内在（如谈吐涵养），或由内而外（就像怀着乐观生活态度的人脸上总是挂着笑容）的气质所吸引。说直白一点，就是这个人能让你产生心理或生理的冲动。聊得来就更难了。并不是说有着相似生活经历和背景的人就一定能聊得来，反而有时候背景和文化的差异还能带来很多可以深入交流的话题。另外聊得来追求的是一种的默契。而默契能涵盖的东西，太多太多了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;周末跟朋友聊天的时候，说起自己从初恋到现在这十多年里，男朋友换了不少，但是没有一个是在一起过过情人节的。最长的恋情也没有超过6个月的。这些朋友尺度都挺开的，所以也没有表现出什么惊讶。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;我总结了下，自我感觉主要是我不停换地方，其次就是感情太随性了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;在我交往过的男朋友里，都是一/二见钟情，没有日久生情的。在感情方面，我喜欢依着自己的感觉走下去。因为我觉得那种强烈的互相吸引的感觉，是能支撑两个人走下去的主要动力。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;有个朋友曾经要我在他的英文blog上写一篇关于东西方人在感情问题上的差异的文章。其实我觉得这个差异可以概括为五个字“理性和感性”。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;也许我的看法比较片面。在我所认识的朋友里，中国人大多数都是先很理性地考虑双方是不是适合（性格、家庭背景、学历、经济条件等等）、有没有长久发展的可能，才决定要不要追或者接受。非诚勿扰这个相亲节目已经全面地呈现了这一点。有时候看到一些人开出的条件，觉得挺搞笑的。而我所认识的外国朋友，大多数都是在有好感的基础上开始date（我感觉date比较像中国人正式恋爱的初期）, 相处一段时间以后看是不是合得来再决定要不要in a relationship，然后才考虑如何想办法长久地待一起。相处不来的就做拉到，反正再见面hang out也不会尴尬。当然，我还有些朋友是压根就不想in a relationship的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;我个人还是比较赞成感性一点，因为适不适合，要相处了才知道。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;我一个要好的美国女生朋友曾经在安慰另一个朋友的时候说到：“Don't be scared of being hurt. You loved, being hurt then moved on. Even though you felt a lot of pain after the breakup, you learnt the lessons and you have nothing to lose. ”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;最后送给大家也送给我自己一句话。&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;"Single is simple, double is trouble, triple is terrible"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Happy Valentine's day to you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&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/1946515067128095500-519466203547034071?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/519466203547034071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/519466203547034071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/519466203547034071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='写在没有情人的情人节'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-9034877625643759435</id><published>2010-11-17T21:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T21:16:59.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Articles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>About Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;“Everything is changing. Nothing lasts forever.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;“Do you still remember Monica from Poland?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;“Which Monica?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;“The charming innocent little naive Monica Gao I met.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;“You almost make me cry!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; 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margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&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/1946515067128095500-9034877625643759435?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/9034877625643759435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/11/about-changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/9034877625643759435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/9034877625643759435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/11/about-changes.html' title='About Changes'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/TOSMjeUwDpI/AAAAAAAAD7k/422pSadBTyY/s72-c/cry1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-8752455221396628244</id><published>2010-11-11T15:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T15:39:16.009-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>Feeling like shit, mentally, physically, emotionally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-8752455221396628244?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/8752455221396628244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/11/bad-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8752455221396628244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8752455221396628244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/11/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-3701888501462525699</id><published>2010-11-11T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T10:37:12.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Articles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载'/><title type='text'>The Art of Embracing Change</title><content type='html'>It's not my work, I just like this article a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Art of Embracing Change&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Nadia Ballas-Ruta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thinksimplenow.com/clarity/embracing-change/"&gt;http://thinksimplenow.com/clarity/embracing-change/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;“It is not the strongest of the species&lt;br /&gt;that survives, nor the most intelligent,&lt;br /&gt;but the one most responsive to change.”&lt;br /&gt;~ Charles Darwin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Change is a beautiful thing. Despite its innate beauty, it is one aspect of life that many people resist. Why is it that some people can easily embrace change while others will do everything in their power to prevent it? It all boils down to a matter of perception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; float: none; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ins style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; display: inline-table; height: 250px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative; visibility: visible; width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;ins id="google_ads_frame1_anchor" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; display: block; height: 250px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative; visibility: visible; width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowtransparency="true" frameborder="0" height="250" hspace="0" id="google_ads_frame1" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" name="google_ads_frame" scrolling="no" src="http://googleads.g.doubleclick.net/pagead/ads?client=ca-pub-1497793594241135&amp;amp;output=html&amp;amp;h=250&amp;amp;slotname=3717028922&amp;amp;w=300&amp;amp;flash=10.1.103&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fthinksimplenow.com%2Fclarity%2Fembracing-change%2F&amp;amp;dt=1289489748385&amp;amp;shv=r20101104&amp;amp;jsv=r20101102&amp;amp;correlator=1289489748387&amp;amp;frm=0&amp;amp;adk=2453475916&amp;amp;ga_vid=1813208185.1289360897&amp;amp;ga_sid=1289489701&amp;amp;ga_hid=1461315098&amp;amp;ga_fc=1&amp;amp;u_tz=-300&amp;amp;u_his=3&amp;amp;u_java=1&amp;amp;u_h=800&amp;amp;u_w=1280&amp;amp;u_ah=760&amp;amp;u_aw=1280&amp;amp;u_cd=32&amp;amp;u_nplug=25&amp;amp;u_nmime=120&amp;amp;biw=1263&amp;amp;bih=675&amp;amp;ref=http%3A%2F%2Fthinksimplenow.com%2F&amp;amp;fu=0&amp;amp;ifi=1&amp;amp;dtd=101&amp;amp;xpc=ADhffkLll9&amp;amp;p=http%3A//thinksimplenow.com" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; top: 0px;" vspace="0" width="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;To be candid, I never really had any problems with change. On the contrary, I welcome change with open arms. To be fair, the reason for this is because I had a very tough childhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Going to school each day was like going to war. The only thing that kept me going during my tough times was hope and the knowledge that this torment would have to stop at some point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Change, you see, was a savoir in my mind. As a result, I view change as a joyous thing. To not change and remain in stagnation is equivalent to death. Nothing can be accomplished by not moving forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;&lt;span id="more-818"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Look at the human body. If you do not use your muscles, they decay. The human spirit is the same. If you do not grow and adapt, you will remain stuck and nothing of value can be accomplished when you are stuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;So how does one learn to embrace change? You develop another way of viewing situations in your life. Each event that happens to you has the ability to move you forward or backward. The way you choose to view a situation determines your experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;For example, some years ago, my mother passed away from terminal cancer. My husband and I moved into my parent’s house so I could take care of my mother. I was her caregiver for the last six months of her life. I was also present when she passed on. Watching someone that you love die is one of the most powerful experiences in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;When the last breath is finally had, there is a mixed feeling of joy and pain. Joy that their suffering is over and yet immense pain that they are no more physically here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;I was very close to my mother and losing her was one of the most difficult experiences in my life. Not a day goes by when I don’t remember her. Not having a mother can be tough. Talk about change…one morning, I went from having two parents to only one. Not easy. Yet those six months and being present at her passing were two of the greatest gifts she gave me. Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Well, it was a great reminder that life, here on Earth is short. It also was a vivid reminder that when we pass on, we leave behind all the material possessions, our loved ones, money and so on. The only things we take with us are how we lived and what we learned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;To pass away knowing that one has lived well is a great achievement. I learned that at a young age and it is something that I am happy about. Yes, I wished I did not have to lose my mother to learn that lesson but so be it. That is how it happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;I realize that death is an extreme example (yet an experience we all will encounter) to show you how to embrace change. So here are some lessons that I have learned on my journey so far:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: #5f5959; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif !important; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 30px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px; text-transform: none !important;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing Lasts Forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;In Eastern thought, one of the main teachings is that everything in life is impermanent. The good and the not so good do not last. Everything exists for a finite time. That is a fact of life. To resist that fact does no good because it does not change the reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;When we accept the fact that nothing lasts forever, we are better equipped for the journey. Struggle occurs when we resist reality. So the best way to end the struggle is to embrace the impermanence in life. Enjoy the good times while you can and remember that the not so good times are just temporary. The light will appear at the end of the tunnel…it is bound to happen, you just need patience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: #5f5959; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif !important; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 30px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px; text-transform: none !important;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wisdom Is Earned&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;There is no amount of money in the world that would convince me to go back in time. I am happy to be where I am and to have the knowledge that I have. I earned where I am and that wisdom was achieved through change and experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Nothing of value was ever achieved by remaining stagnant. It is impossible. We learn and grow due to change. When we are faced with a situation that forces a change of some kind, our awareness is inevitably expanded. Whether we follow through on it or not, depends on the person. Many people lament about change and doing that just keeps you stuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Wisdom is earned by learning to see the alternate possibilities of what surrounds you. When we view life through a narrow lens, our experience is narrow. But when you see the whole panorama, then wow…life is beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: #5f5959; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif !important; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 30px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px; text-transform: none !important;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learn To Let Go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Some people are meant to be in our lives for decades and others are meant to only stay for a while. This is one of the most challenging realities of life. Not everyone is willing to be with you as you proceed on your journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Some people may only like you when you have a certain title or look a certain way. That is okay. Let them be who they are but keep on being true to yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;If you lose some people as you proceed on with your life, wish them well and let them go with love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;When I decided to leave law, some of my family members stopped talking to me. It was tough. I was essentially disowned by some relatives. It was very painful but I realized that what they did said a lot about who they were. I have no respect for someone who is hung up on titles or appearance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;I value substance and I realized that this was a price I had to pay. I accepted it and moved forward. The interesting thing is that life sent me some amazing new friends who ended up being my family. So it worked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;(Side note: those same relatives who disowned me have recently re-established communication with me. So see…things work out.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: #5f5959; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif !important; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 30px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px; text-transform: none !important;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Change Always Leads To Good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Here is the reality about change: even though it may occur due to a negative event it inevitably leads to something good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Now this is a hard concept to absorb at first. I know that when I first learned it during my time at a monastic, I thought my teacher was crazy. But as I looked back at my life, I saw a common trend. When something “bad” happened, it always culminated in some type of realization or thought that took me to a better place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Things happen to us for reasons. It is not our place to know exactly why they happened. Yes, we can own up to our mistakes but the ultimate existential reason as to why they happened is not fully revealed to us at all times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Take for example, my bad childhood. Those were tough days but they made me who I am now and I love being me. Those painful experiences taught me compassion and tolerance. I think I am a better writer because of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #f44679; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif !important; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 50px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In Conclusion….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;The ability to go from resisting change to embracing change can happen. It may not happen overnight but that is okay. The next time you are faced with an experience which causes your reality to change, take a deep breath and take a step back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #5f5959; font-family: 'lucida grande', 'lucida sans unicode', helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.5em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.75em;"&gt;Try to see the situation from outside the box. It is okay to be mad or frustrated. You are human after all. But once the emotions have calmed down, just remember that we are all works in progress. Rome was not built in a day…neither were you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-3701888501462525699?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/3701888501462525699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/11/art-of-embracing-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3701888501462525699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3701888501462525699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/11/art-of-embracing-change.html' title='The Art of Embracing Change'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-3648292215322305195</id><published>2010-10-24T23:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T23:48:40.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>感情 (3) - How strong love is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;"Alicia Keys - That's How Strong My Love Is"，这首歌是ex离开前留给我的。他刚走的那阵，我的车里一直放着他刻给我的CD，每次一个人在深夜开车的时候，听到这首歌总会想起相处的点点滴滴。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Some people they call me crazy&lt;br /&gt;For fallin' in love with you&lt;br /&gt;They can take me and lock me away baby&lt;br /&gt;Cuz there's nothing those bars can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the rising moon after the setting sun&lt;br /&gt;just to let you know you'll always have someone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the clear as day when the rain is done&lt;br /&gt;So you'll always know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the shake of an earthquake&lt;br /&gt;I will never fall&lt;br /&gt;That's how strong my love is&lt;br /&gt;Like a ship through the storm&lt;br /&gt;we can risk it all&lt;br /&gt;That's how strong my love is&lt;br /&gt;……&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;感情就是如此讽刺的事情，热恋中甜蜜的点点滴滴在分手后却积累成为煎熬和负担。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;异地之前我很犹豫要不要继续在一起，可是他拉着我的手说：“为了我，至少努力试一试好吗？”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;跟他爸妈去机场送他的时候，我跟他妈妈都哭得稀里哗啦。后来他妈妈递给我一张印着笑脸的面巾纸安慰我：“他会回来的，这里是他的家。而且，你也在这里啊。” 回去的路上，看到他爸爸一直紧握着他妈妈的手，我忍不住感慨，两个人要共同经历多少风雨才能像这样子相守一辈子啊。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;然而，梦想和感情，在20多岁这个年龄段总是相互矛盾的两个主题。在这个不安分、对世界充满好奇的年龄，鱼与熊掌注定了无法兼得；相守的承诺对这个年龄——太，重。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;距离和时差，带来了太多的改变。当初看起来非常compatible的感情，也渐渐浮现各种问题。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;分手的时候，我埋怨他太过自私，他怪我一味埋怨不为他着想。可是我心里从没有真正恨过他，因为坚持梦想的他并没有错。只是我的眼里容不下刺，特别是对于感情。如果你不想再为我们的感情努力了，那我们也没有继续联系的必要了; 因为我要move on，所以不想再和过去牵扯不清。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;和一个朋友讨论感情问题的时候，她说，it's always easier to say sth than do sth to make the relationship work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;一个要好的男生朋友告诉我，without solid foundation, relationship just develops along a different direction which goes nowhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;暑假以来就一直听到很多朋友的感情方面的负面消息。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;有个要好的女生朋友，当初和她男朋友相识和相守的故事就像是电影情节充满梦幻戏剧色彩。等到两个人历尽磨难终于安定下来的时候，各种个性上的矛盾也随之而来。她说，明明知道这个人适合结婚相守一辈子，明明知道以后很有可能会后悔，但还是不得不选择分手退而做普通朋友。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;另一个要好的女生朋友，美国人。8年前在巴西做交换生的时候认识的现任男朋友。两个人异国了7年半，期间的见面频率平均一年一次，终于在今年订婚了。就在她兴高采烈地筹备他们的美国婚礼的时候，他却打算推迟婚礼。理由很无语却又很现实：他和巴西这边亲友的签证问题、她毕业的去向问题、两个人婚后在哪儿定居的问题。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;相爱和相守是种缘分，可是爱情在现实面前究竟能承受住多少风雨？我不知道。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;我不知道，how strong love is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&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/1946515067128095500-3648292215322305195?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/3648292215322305195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/10/3-how-strong-love-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3648292215322305195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3648292215322305195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/10/3-how-strong-love-is.html' title='感情 (3) - How strong love is?'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-5805806124048740344</id><published>2010-10-24T23:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T23:47:45.506-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>感情 (2) - 放屁的哲学</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;感情，是件很讲究“缘分”的事情，需要顺其自然。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;如果非要把感情分成几个阶段的话，我想大概有暧昧期，热恋期，稳定期和冷淡期吧。至于每段感情能走到哪一阶段，除了因人而异以外，环境当然也是很重要的因素。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;放屁，是件极其普通的事情，每个人都要常常经历。但它却是一件俗不可耐、甚至是非常丢脸的事情。从来只有&lt;/span&gt;love me, love my dog;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;却没有&lt;/span&gt;love me, Love my fart&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;一说。正是因为放屁的“俗”和“私密”，情侣在交往的初期往往会拼命地抑制放屁的欲望，或者是羞涩地遮掩放屁的声音和味道。这也就是所谓的暧昧期。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;到了热恋期，情侣有了一定程度的相互了解。不像在感情初期只能看到&lt;/span&gt;Prince/Princess Charming&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;的完美形象，很多人可以渐渐去接受和试着容忍对方的缺点，接受光鲜外表下一颗普通人的吃喝拉撒。于是，情侣可以自然戏谑地开放屁的玩笑。这有时候也不失为一种俗气的调情方式。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;稳定期。身边有些朋友常常把稳定期和冷淡期划等号，因为激情不在了。怎么说呢，感情跟食物优点相似，随着时间的推移，不可能一直保持同样的温度和新鲜度；但是感情跟食物又不一样，因为它的保质期是个未知因素，很大程度取决于情侣双方的付出和坚持。也许在这个阶段激情是不在了，但是生活还是可以偶尔带点小情调的。所以老夫老妻有时候对放屁“闻”若无睹，有时候兴致来了又开个小玩笑。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;冷淡期。冷淡期既可以是激情期循环的前奏，也可以是感情结束的前兆。一味挑刺，嫌弃对方怎么会放那么臭的屁，怎么会毫不掩饰，放完以后还无动于衷表情冷漠。那至少说明他&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;她觉得你不像从前那样可爱了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;能真正从心里接受一个人不那么完美的形象（不仅仅是放屁），那你就是真的爱上了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;如果你不那么完美的形象可以被另一个人真正接受，即使不爱他&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;她，但那个人至少是值得依靠的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;如果那个值得依靠的人幸运地是你爱上的，就好好爱，用心爱吧!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-5805806124048740344?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/5805806124048740344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/10/2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5805806124048740344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5805806124048740344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/10/2.html' title='感情 (2) - 放屁的哲学'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-5054641559003605873</id><published>2010-10-24T23:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T23:46:52.148-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>感情 (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;有个朋友，美国男生，白人。去年master毕业以后就从Chicago来Knoxville工作了。认识他的过程很有意思，充满了巧合。他经常抱怨在这边没什么新朋友，工作圈子的同事比他大很多不怎么谈得到一块去。他有阵子会打电话问我的hang out plan，所以后来我跟朋友出去玩的时候有喊过他几次。只是他天天要上班，跟我和我朋友的时间凑不好，所以渐渐的我就没怎么喊他了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;后来跟他有好几个月没见，想不到再次见面的时候他告诉我他做爸爸了！原来他跟女朋友分手不久后，女朋友发现自己怀孕了，然后他们决定把孩子生下来。所以我们没见面的那段时间他都在Knoxville和Chicago两边跑。然后我就说恭喜他，他开心地把宝宝刚出生的照片给我看，还说宝宝和她妈妈下个月就会搬过来跟他一起。我于是还问他准备什么时候结婚，没想到他居然跟我说他还没准备好。。。他说他觉得两个人如果要结婚的话，应该在结婚之前都可以各自独立-有自己的事业，可以自己照顾好自己。他觉得她女朋友还不能做到。他还说，如果为了孩子两个人仓促结婚的话，到时候离婚带来的伤害会更大。虽然我赞成他的部分观点，但当时我还是觉得，他不想结婚很大程度是因为he is just not that into her。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;他女朋友和女儿搬过来不久后，我们在一个朋友的party碰面了，他把女朋友和女儿也带去了party。当时我男朋友也在，我就介绍他们认识了。我朋友那一家子看上去挺幸福的，女儿特别可爱，我还开玩笑说要去他家做babysitter. 后来聊了一阵子我半开玩笑地问他，你现在这么幸福了，是不是准备结婚了。没想到他笑着摇了摇头。当时有点小尴尬，我就没继续问了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;后来正好跟男朋友聊起这个事情。男朋友先是间接问我他是不是喜欢我，然后说他也很不能理解，他说如果是他的话，有了小孩，女朋友和小孩也搬过来跟自己一起，肯定是打算结婚的。唯一的解释就是他不够喜欢她，跟American culture无关。然后他很质疑我朋友的RP问题。= =&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;有时候真的觉得，he/she is not that into you是个感情上的万能理由。有时候其实只要一点点爱一点点勇气，两个人就可以往前迈一大步，解决很多问题。如果一个人只是想跟你暧昧不想跟你确定关系，可能是ta考虑的事情太多，抑或是not that into u想寻找新的可能。如果一个人跟你在一起却没有时常关心你，太忙了是个不错的借口，可not that into u没有办法真正把你放在心上可能才是真正的理由。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;最近有个很要好的外国女生朋友在date一个美国男生。两个人在一起很甜蜜，而且蛮般配的。可是他们两个都不想in a relationship，只是想享受现在的状态。一方面来说，我理解他们的想法，毕竟两个人现在都处于对自己人生计划很不确定的阶段；另一方面，我还是觉的两个人not that into each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;虽然我不觉得爱是万能的，但是爱的力量的确可以改变很多事情。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;今天累了，下次再继续写。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, STHeiTi, simsun, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1946515067128095500-5054641559003605873?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/5054641559003605873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/10/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5054641559003605873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5054641559003605873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/10/1.html' title='感情 (1)'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-311214660022421552</id><published>2010-06-07T10:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T10:46:31.900-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Articles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>Living Abroad</title><content type='html'>“People always have strong emotional connections with the first foreign country they have been to”, that’s what my friend told me before I went abroad for the first time. I didn’t fully understand these words until I came back to China from 6-month internship abroad. I spent amazing wonderful time in Poland during those 6 months even though I felt frustrated with work sometimes. After came to US, my view of that statement slightly changed to “People always have strong emotional connections with countries where they have great memories with friends.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in an environment which is totally different from your home country will enable you to think and observe things in a way you couldn’t manage while in home country. Not until I went to Poland and had the opportunities to communicate with lots of international friends, I found out that there’re so many stereotypes and overgeneration about Chinese culture. I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry when I was asked “Is it safe to live in China?”, “Are your Chinese eating everything?!”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s fun of talking about culture differences with internationals. Personally I’m willing to introduce Chinese culture to either friends or random people i meet, at the same time I try to be open to different point of views and avoid judging. I guess that’s why I can made friends with many internationals.I used to think I was very open-minded. However, once one of my friends here in US asked me, “Monica, are you a conservative person?” “Of course not!” I replied. Then he asked. “Which standard? You mean compare to Chinese or American?” So I realized that I’m liberal (or maybe crazy) compare to majority Chinese but just average liberal according to my American friends’ standard. Yeah, one thing I like living abroad is that you can gradually explore more to recognize yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the opposite, one thing I don’t like living abroad is the “Reverse Culture Shock”, which is the difficult and surprising from an affected person when he/she deal with home culture after return from long-term experience living abroad. I had a conversation of this topic before with my friend Nick from Australia. He had been living in Japan for one year before he came to my city in China for internship. Both of us experienced the uncomfortableness and anxiety result from reverse culture shock. After came back from Poland, I badly missed the three-time-cheek-kissing between friends, I badly missed the time I can do crazy things without being judged by other people, I badly wanted to go back to Poland to hang out with old friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To some extent, these kind of feeling motivate me to apply for graduate school abroad, and I’m so happy I made it. Now it is summer time, some of my internationals friends already left, some of them are going to graduate soon. It's a season of saying goodbye, full of sadness. No matter where will we be, i guess we will still miss each other as if we are always together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-311214660022421552?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/311214660022421552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/06/living-abroad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/311214660022421552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/311214660022421552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/06/living-abroad.html' title='Living Abroad'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-7467844162161443348</id><published>2010-05-14T10:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T10:50:12.248-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载'/><title type='text'>陶晶莹《我爱故我在》——摘抄</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;陶子是我一直以来非常欣赏的女性之一。她睿智、机敏、成熟、冷静，却又不失小女人的娇媚。虽然她长相不算漂亮，但是却是个在事业和家庭都非常成功，让人嫉妒的女人。 前阵子有个朋友回台湾，这本书是托他帮忙带过来的。 貌似内地也是没有卖的，所以我就把书里的一些经典段子给摘抄下来，分享在内地的闺蜜们看：） &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;如果条件允许的话希望大家还是去&lt;strong&gt;购买正版书籍，支持陶子&lt;/strong&gt; ：）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/S-1iyJmpohI/AAAAAAAADjE/i_UDMca8_Z8/s1600/b_large_6nOZ_1eee000158f12d13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471137736036033042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/S-1iyJmpohI/AAAAAAAADjE/i_UDMca8_Z8/s320/b_large_6nOZ_1eee000158f12d13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.恋爱的最美便是那初期暧昧不明时，一切都未知、一切都朦胧、有点故作镇定，却又兴奋难耐，整夜让自己睡不着的，不是真正的他的一切，而是那副因荷尔蒙强烈晕染的对他的想象。所以，我们都爱上幻想、爱上猜测、爱上那个不真实的他。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.我们评断一个人的条件有很多：他在哪上班、读什么学校、开什么车、喝什么酒、他的兴趣外表星座……还有，他交什么朋友。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.生活一直都是爱情的敌人。时日一久，爱磨光了，剩下的，多半只是精疲力竭的习惯——当初严重的红玫瑰，也只不过是今日墙上的一抹蚊子血。爱的质变，还是发生了，早晚而已。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.是啊，（勉强）这两个字，不就是保持爱情的要诀？永远记得，为对方做些勉强自己的事。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.每个人都可以伤害别人，却无法忍受自己受伤。……所以我说要有一段稳定的关系，必先具备被惨烈伤害的经历。因为你被伤过，便知那苦那痛那不堪那可悲，下回你想越轨时便会有一篇阴影笼罩，不至于断然行动。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.当你看过、听过、冒险过、失去过、得到过、控制过、失控过、野过、疯过，你才会甘愿地去经营一段稳定的关系。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.看尽千山万水，才知世界之大，打不过于亲爱的人的一方小天地。……所以我主张，先把你的青春岁月填满，完成了各项自我之后，你才能很心甘情愿地简单过日子，当然，也更能体会实实在在的喜悦。如果你觉得自己还没玩过够，没看过，那就先别结婚吧。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.知道有人深爱着自己是件幸福的事，但相对地，你也必须为守护这份幸福而谨慎小心，因为，你的生命不再是你一个人的；你的喜怒哀乐，你的健康与否，都影响着爱你的人。（ps,陶子的怀第二胎的时候不幸患上了妊娠糖尿病，需要严格控制饮食） &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.有了孩子，才知道自己的渺小。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.年少轻狂时，难免骄纵；后来才知，蝼蚁不如。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.有些前辈说，女人这一生一定要怀胎，生命才算完整。……在我看来，能怀很好，不能怀旧别老去想，反正，谁的人生没有一点点遗憾。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.男人生在这个世界，几乎只有一件事情，征服享受、享受征服。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.去探索、去玩、去奔放，偶尔疯狂、别太失控。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.恋爱最好能谈个四、五段；别想在这个时期结婚，因为你自己的经验不够、判断就会失准。先用你的本性、野性去恋爱，再从每一个不同对象身上学习，然后修炼自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15.多去旅行，看书，看电影，多去做一些你梦想中想做的是、去你梦寐以求的地方，因为在二十几岁不做，以后可能没机会了。就算以后又机会，那感觉是不一样的。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.积累各方面的经验：工作经验、恋爱经验、被骗、吃亏、受害的经验，还有，性经验。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.在有限的青春里，找到真正相爱的人。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.有些女性在谈恋爱的时候，习惯以“救世主”角色出现——不断牺牲、奉献，企图用极度委屈自己的方式以求对方能不再匪类，浪子回头。……浪子不是不能爱，但要选对时机进场。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19.婚前一定要有性行为。……因为那将是一个你会和他躺在一起一辈子（如果可能）的身体，你不了解它、不能取悦它，或应该说是互相取悦，那么，如何达到性灵合一？ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.从这个故事，女人们该学到的便是在面对感情时，可以有弹性点，可以贼一点。我并不鼓励外遇、偷情，甚至对于其所带来的伤害深恶痛绝。此事能免则免。但若真的遇上了，能不能请女人们向偷情的男人们学习——不主动坦白，不积极选择，吃完擦干净，拍拍屁股回家。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-7467844162161443348?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/7467844162161443348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7467844162161443348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7467844162161443348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='陶晶莹《我爱故我在》——摘抄'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/S-1iyJmpohI/AAAAAAAADjE/i_UDMca8_Z8/s72-c/b_large_6nOZ_1eee000158f12d13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-1794164523799640561</id><published>2010-04-30T15:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T10:45:43.269-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>悲剧总是接二连三的</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;悲剧的导火线是一双4 inchs(=10.16cm)的高跟鞋。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;因为太喜欢这双新鞋子，虽然考虑过穿着它去Sassy Ann's将会是对我双脚的巨大的摧残，但最后感性还是战胜了理性。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;于是，我穿着这双让我身高顿时上升为177cm的Heel，在 Sassy门口排队就站了40多分钟。结果进去以后人挤人的我又站不稳，脚不断被动地在崴。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;我刚买完一杯red head slut准备去找朋友的时候，我前面的一个男人跳舞动作幅度太大了，胳膊肘不小心撞到了我的酒杯,然后整杯红色的酒都泼到了我脸上和白色的衣服上！因为酒 混杂着make up进到了眼睛里面，我没办法睁开眼还不停地流眼泪。撞我的那个男人不停地在旁边说“I'm so sorry! I will buy u a drink!”。。囧。。后来Mladen把我扶到洗手间，我稍微冲了一下眼睛才好多了，可是白色的衣服都被染成了一片片的粉红色。。。。Bahar在旁边安慰我，it's not obvious, and it's dark outside no one will notice that....T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;在club里面站着腿都快断了，后来好不容易等到大家都要离开了。我跟Adam说我走不动了，然后他就俯下来背我。 走到路中间的时候，他突然开始快速地原地转，我整个人都疯掉了！我跟他说不要闹了结果他转越快。结果我担心的事情还是发生了T_____T: 因为我鞋子太高了，落地的时候把脚给崴了。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;我跟他说我真的走不动了！他大爷的居然以为我开玩笑，还拉着我在地上拖了好几米。最后我受不 了了甩开他的手瘫坐在地上忍不住哭起来了。Adam他大爷的还以为我在故意闹他，说if u don't stand up, i will just leave u here and won't drive u home！然后就不回头地往前面走了！ 就这样在凌晨2点半清冷的街上，我嚎嚎大哭、一发不可收拾。。。后来想想，其实也不是什么值得哭的事情，我也知道他不会就这么撇下我。只是大概是我太久没哭了需要找个渠道发泄，然后这个 timing又来得太perfect了。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;大概因为我的哭声太惊人了，两个刚从sassy出来的女孩子跑过来问我怎么了，需不需要帮忙什么的。这时候Adam也跑回来了，一边扶我起来一边说，I'm sorry i thought u would follow me.... 我的怒火立即熊熊燃烧起来，我对他大吼到：I twisted my feet ！！ How can u treat me like this ?!! 然后他搂着我一直安抚我我才慢慢不哭了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia"&gt;回去以后，把某个人的facebook彻底地删了。这次我是真的想让这个人彻底从我眼前消失。做完这件事情后，我才意识到，Adam问我why are u so sad tonight的时候，原来真正的答案是这个。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;补充一段：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;——————&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia"&gt;遇到Vlado的时候，他又开始BS我。以前去party的时候，他就一直很BS我买的大黑框眼镜还有假发，一直说they are so ugly, i have no idea why did u waste your money on them. 他是那种爱开玩笑的人，我总的来说也是比较随和的人，他的很多玩笑话都没真的往心里去。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;那天不知道是因为脚上4 inch (≈10 cm)的高跟鞋不断摧残双脚的关系，还是因为我心情的确很down....我一直打不起精神，没什么好脸色。Vlado以为我因为他的玩笑话生气了，于是 过来跟我说: Monica, im not judging you or saying you have a bad taste of accessaries. You know what, you are the most beautiful just the way you are. You don't need those stupid glasses or wig to make you beautiful, instead, the should be spontaneous.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;虽然我还是固执地认为我的眼睛和假发都很潮，是他自己没品位，但是Vlado的话还是让我大大感动了一把。。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-1794164523799640561?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/1794164523799640561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1794164523799640561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1794164523799640561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='悲剧总是接二连三的'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-8706354977249356151</id><published>2009-05-08T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T15:44:19.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>磨合</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;     今天挑了双红色高跟鞋跟cici出去逛街，结果却踩着一双廉价的泡沫人字拖回来的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     那双红鞋是众多鞋子中我自认为最漂亮的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     但是鞋子有点打脚，第一次穿出去的时候，小指被磨得起皮了，红肿了几天才好。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     我告诉自己，等多穿穿几次，磨合脚了就好了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;今天准备出门的时候，本来穿着帆布鞋的，但是犹豫了半天，还是换了那双炫目的红色高跟鞋。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;可是有时候，磨合，仅仅是自己的一厢情愿——&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     虽然鞋子很漂亮，自己很喜欢，但终究不合脚。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     虽然鞋子不合脚，但又因为贵，才舍不得抛弃。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     直到脚被鞋子磨破了皮，磨出了水泡，实在走不了路了，才不得不换了双舒服又廉价的人字拖回来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;想起了之前看过Isa写的《磨合》，从对一双鞋的恋恋不舍，到最终的无奈放弃，每个人都有相似的经历吧!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;有些人，就跟鞋一样。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     看上去，炫目，张扬，耀眼；当自己以为找到了dream shoes的时候，却没意识到是不是真的适合。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     试鞋的时候，以为尺码对了就够了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     在旁人羡慕和赞许的眼光中，也想当然地去坚定自己的选择。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;然而，有些鞋，无论你怎样费劲心机去磨合，都是无用的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     所以，只有当脚被鞋磨到鲜血淋漓的时候，才能学会忍痛放弃。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOPfzAWUsI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VIu3ROIZnas/large_1973b58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 450px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOPfzAWUsI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VIu3ROIZnas/large_1973b58.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-8706354977249356151?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/8706354977249356151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_6077.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8706354977249356151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8706354977249356151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_6077.html' title='磨合'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOPfzAWUsI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VIu3ROIZnas/s72-c/large_1973b58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-8730795741031408850</id><published>2009-05-08T03:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T03:06:56.302-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>烟，和那些女人（三）</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;那次接到haha的电话，说她一个人，想找个人陪。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; haha是我小时候的玩伴。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 当我们都还是小屁孩的时候，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 总是趁放学的时候一起颠簸着自行车跑到离学校不远的一家店去吃米粉。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 小时候的记忆总是简单而快乐的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 在中间断了很多年联系，十年后再次遇到她&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 没想到她已经是领了证的人了，肚子里的孩子也快2个月&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 满脸笑颜，幸福无比&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 那天接到她的电话，是在我们重逢的之后几天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 我刚走进包厢，就闻到了屋子里弥漫的呛人烟味&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; ——对于第一次看到她抽烟，我还是非常惊讶的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 她抽的是很霸道的男士烟，焦油味呛鼻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 包厢里灯光昏暗，她忽明忽暗的烟头仿佛也缠绕着无端的愁绪。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 我夺过她手里的烟，在烟灰缸里掐灭了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; “不要抽烟，对孩子不好的。你——发生什么事情了么？”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; “你让我再抽完最后一根吧！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 我没有拦她，因为她是个比我还倔强的女人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 然后，她开始讲述她和他的故事，她和他的矛盾，她和他因为第三者而出现的感情危机。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; haha从头到尾都没有哭，但是手不停地在烟盒上不安地摩挲着。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 其实，她放不下的，不是手里的烟，而是心里的烟疤。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 其实，烟给她带来的短暂的慰藉，永远都弥补不了心里存在的不安感。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 其实，她知道自己要做什么，知道5年恋情铸就的婚姻无法如此轻易放弃。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 其实，她只是需要一个聆听者。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 所以，我静静地听着，在烟味弥漫的包厢里，在那个几乎要把我眼泪呛出来的故事里。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                       &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to be continued....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-8730795741031408850?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/8730795741031408850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8730795741031408850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8730795741031408850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_08.html' title='烟，和那些女人（三）'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-5321892470911409292</id><published>2009-05-02T09:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T09:14:55.565-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>烟，和那些女人（一）（二）</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;（一）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一次近距离观察到女人抽烟，是在莫斯科转机的时候。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“这个女生很酷啊！”，Lizzie拉了一下我。&lt;br /&gt;于是，我顺着她目光的方向望过去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在空旷的候机大厅里，我们座位的隔排，&lt;br /&gt;有个消瘦的年轻女人蹲在垃圾桶旁边缓缓地吐着烟圈。&lt;br /&gt;——&lt;br /&gt;烟很细长，典型的女士烟。&lt;br /&gt;她很瘦，即使蹲着还能看出她漂亮修长的腿。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那是莫斯科的夏天，白天特别长。&lt;br /&gt;晚上8点的样子，机场外的天空却是夕阳染红的景象。&lt;br /&gt;自然光映衬着她漂亮的侧面，很挺的鼻子，&lt;br /&gt;还有，氤氲的淡淡烟雾。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（二）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一眼见到Ana的时候，就被她左耳一圈闪闪的耳钉给吸引住了，&lt;br /&gt;然后才是她漂亮脸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那次一起去pub，她说想抽根烟，待会再进去。&lt;br /&gt;然后我才知道她是抽烟的。&lt;br /&gt;我靠在墙旁边，静静地看着她掏出打火机和细长的女士烟，点燃，深深地吸了一口。&lt;br /&gt;她笑着问我，"Do you want to try it? it's light, and it tastes like....like ginger!"&lt;br /&gt;我想了一下，然后接过来，轻轻地吸了一口。&lt;br /&gt;“No....I think it should be Mint taste!”&lt;br /&gt; 然后我们两个对视着大笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相处以后才知道，Ana的性格完全不像她的外表那样特立独行。&lt;br /&gt;她随和，亲切，热心。&lt;br /&gt;后来，听说她去了AI。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（to be continued..）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-5321892470911409292?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/5321892470911409292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5321892470911409292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5321892470911409292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='烟，和那些女人（一）（二）'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-774726195339024918</id><published>2009-04-24T09:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T10:48:36.875-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Articles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>Is being too independent a good thing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;the original was posted on &lt;a href="http://www.ifgogo.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ifgogo.com&lt;/a&gt; by Monica Gao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ifgogo.com/324/is-being-too-independent-a-good-thing/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.ifgogo.com/324/is-being-too-independent-a-good-thing/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is being too independent a good thing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="postentry clearfix" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I learnt the trait of independence from my mum, who gave me lessons in person on how to be steely and independent when I was a child girl. Even though we had a lot of quarrels in my adolescence and I was strongly against her dominating parenthood, I eventually turned out to be an independent person – exactly like her, as my dad described. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My mum is a capable woman who can always effectively arrange everything in order. She’s recognized as successful by her co-workers, but pitiful woman in marriage from my stand. I swore that I would never be in the same tragedy like her when she crying heavily on my shoulder and complaining my dad’s coldness. I don’t wanna judging her too much, but the masses of my parents’ problems originated from her hard characters in large extent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So I always have doubts on&lt;strong&gt; IS BEING TOO INDEPENDENT A GOOD THING? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Independence is defined by me as being independent characteristically, economically and emotionally. Characteristically, I always do things on my own (not in study or jobs) if I assure that I’m able to handle them well. In fact, I’m not too shy to ask for help but for the reason of avoiding to be other’s burden. Economically, I get used to make clear with friends in moneys, even with intimate friends. Emotionally, I tried to not get involved in any relationships too much if there seems no future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ironically, sometimes It’s hard, and also sad for me to work towards these rules. As I was told by my ex that he felt like I didn’t need him by my side because of my strong independence, I felt like something was breaking deep inside of my heart. I didn’t expect that intention of avoiding of being someone’s burden would result in the sense of distance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="alignleft" height="338" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SbPqUvK_TeI/AAAAAAAAApg/gzOi3dOU-pQ/vote-indepent.jpg" width="572" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666699;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;remark: The vote regarding "Am i an independent person?"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Obviously, from the above vote on my &lt;a href="http://xiaonei.com/profile.do?id=200007718" target="_blank"&gt;xiaonei.com page&lt;/a&gt; (it’s like “Chinese facebook”), entitled “Am I an independent person?”, majority of my friends (89%) responded YES while the rest 11% considered NO. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;“You can’t bear loneliness, can you?”, one of my intimate friends said, ”That’s why I thought you’re not independent enough, especially in the subject of emotions.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;“It’s nature that showing steely side to strangers but weak side to close friends. Take it easy.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="verdana"&gt;……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yes, In most cases, I’m indeed an independent person. However, is it a good thing or bad? I’m still not quite sure about it. Or maybe it depends on persons you’ve met – if he/she would appreciate your independence. &lt;br /&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/1946515067128095500-774726195339024918?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/774726195339024918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-being-too-independent-good-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/774726195339024918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/774726195339024918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-being-too-independent-good-thing.html' title='Is being too independent a good thing?'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SbPqUvK_TeI/AAAAAAAAApg/gzOi3dOU-pQ/s72-c/vote-indepent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-7665347701570436669</id><published>2009-04-12T07:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T08:24:20.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>B-day之甜蜜DIY蛋糕</title><content type='html'>&lt;p face="arial"&gt;在小徐同学的推荐下，B-day那天去DIY蛋糕了~嘿嘿&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;在这里把做法分享一下吧！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="background-color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;步骤一：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; 把面粉，油，水，蛋黄按比例调好，搅拌成糊状。加入搅成白色泡沫状的蛋清，混在一起继续搅匀。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); background-color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;加入少许奶油，放入烤箱烘蛋糕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SeHYmgJb_jI/AAAAAAAABOQ/22ya0mjPRWI/s1600-h/DSCN5238-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323774390504783410" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 256px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SeHYmgJb_jI/AAAAAAAABOQ/22ya0mjPRWI/s320/DSCN5238-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="background-color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;步骤二：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; 蛋糕烤好之后，取出，冷却，横切成两层。依据模具的形状，用剪子减去边边&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SeHYmkTM4VI/AAAAAAAABOY/XVD3T-rsAac/s1600-h/DSCN5240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323774391619477842" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SeHYmkTM4VI/AAAAAAAABOY/XVD3T-rsAac/s320/DSCN5240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="background-color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;步骤三：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; 将蛋糕放入磨具，加入调好的慕斯奶油。两层蛋糕之间可以依口味加入水果：）用勺子压平！压紧！甩紧实！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SeHYm_gb3JI/AAAAAAAABOg/93GwSIW3CbE/s1600-h/DSCN5244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323774398922742930" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SeHYm_gb3JI/AAAAAAAABOg/93GwSIW3CbE/s320/DSCN5244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="background-color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;步骤四：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; 放入冷冻箱里冷冻少许，然后就可以开始画自己喜欢的图案了=） Oh yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SeHYm3iwW9I/AAAAAAAABOo/gq-eOGcncoA/s1600-h/DSCN5250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323774396784991186" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SeHYm3iwW9I/AAAAAAAABOo/gq-eOGcncoA/s320/DSCN5250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt; 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float: left; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SeHZR7PeRwI/AAAAAAAABPY/ctYk0CMvZcw/s320/DSCN5257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;最后友情提供一下店址：）&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="background-color: rgb(153, 204, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DIY蛋糕巧克力玩吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="background-color: rgb(153, 204, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;武汉市街道口新世界百货鹏程国际A座18楼1817室&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="background-color: rgb(153, 204, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;13545132078&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-7665347701570436669?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/7665347701570436669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/04/b-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7665347701570436669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7665347701570436669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/04/b-day.html' title='B-day之甜蜜DIY蛋糕'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SeHYmgJb_jI/AAAAAAAABOQ/22ya0mjPRWI/s72-c/DSCN5238-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-7726107615744530722</id><published>2009-03-26T11:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:17:26.807-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>Learning from Others</title><content type='html'>转眼就毕业倒数计时94天了，可是我月初制定的“毕业前计划完成的一些事”却搁置了快一个月了。。。。太有愧疚感了~哎 &lt;p&gt;我一般对两种事情感到非常愧疚：一是答应别人却没做到的事情；二就是计划好要做却没实行或半途而废的事情。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;计划好看的十本书，至今才完成了一本半。两个星期前在图书馆借的"Statistical Techniques in Business&amp;amp;Economics"才翻过一次就一直搁桌子上了。如果说前天主持的讲座算做是计划中“志愿者类型的活动”，那我的罪恶感就要 小一点点了。。= =&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;恩，说到这次的主持，感触最深的就是Learning from Others了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;之前对这个主持任务还是有点担心的，毕竟从来没有主持过那么正式的英文讲座。特别是金老师一翻言语的狂轰滥炸之后，让我越发焦虑，甚至做梦的时候都梦到自己在背稿子。但是现在想想，还是很有收获的吧！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;第一次见到Daphne的时候，觉得跟一般印象中的经理联系不起来。而且她说话温文尔雅，一点也不强势。后来她有提起自己南开信息学的背景，虽然我不知道她仔细认真的作风是源于专业背景还是多年的工作经历，但还是非常意外她几乎把讲座前期的所有问题都考虑到了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;James给人的感觉非常儒雅。我在审核的时候主持得很不流畅，刘老师提了不少意见。James当时也在场，他就一直笑着对我说，挺好的，没问题。然后开 始拿出笔认真修改我的主持稿-把很多过于书面语的地方改口语化了一点，他还告诉我，其实现在大家都比较青睐偏口语化的主持风格，要我不要太拘泥了。 James走了以后，听Daphne说我才知道，James在墨尔本的某个大学任教20多年，教的是传媒方向；他很后来才进的ericsson，负责的也 同样是传媒方面的工作。从他的身上，我看到了作为VP少有的谦虚、务实还有永远都充满鼓励的温暖眼神。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;最后想说的就是那天的主讲人啦。在Mr Treschow被簇拥着入场的时候，我真的感觉到他头顶上还有身上闪烁耀眼的光环了！！都差点被刺晕了。。。。。囧。。我注意到他在讲座过程中，眼神照 顾到了现场的每个角落，而且都是直视！我见过很多优秀的presenter，但是没有一个人能做到像他一样地在台上如此自如，意气风发！他由内而外自然散 发的领导者气质让我彻底爱上这个瑞典老爷爷了。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SdDobV_81NI/AAAAAAAABMc/_pImt2GNPds/2009324154417119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;好吧，虽然讲座总的来说还算顺利，自己也没出错，但还是有遗憾的。比如自己的临场反应不够，声音的抑扬顿挫（老问题了= =）。。。希望以后有机会再慢慢提高吧。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;恩，挺喜欢现在的生活状态。有大把的时间去做自己想做的事情，一切都很简单，没有错综复杂的人际关系和遥远的忧虑。最近有时候会想，即使最后UD没给我Offer，其实我也很知足了-对于现在拥有的一切。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;就像某人的QMD一样：简单而充实的幸福。呵呵&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-7726107615744530722?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/7726107615744530722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/03/learning-from-others.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7726107615744530722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7726107615744530722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/03/learning-from-others.html' title='Learning from Others'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SdDobV_81NI/AAAAAAAABMc/_pImt2GNPds/s72-c/2009324154417119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-5866557361335504466</id><published>2009-03-15T02:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:30:29.413-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>今天是个值得纪念的日子</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love comes when u r least expecting it......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SbSUVrlhFKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/07xqKXZNaBg/large_4434m56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SbSUVrlhFKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/07xqKXZNaBg/large_4434m56.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-5866557361335504466?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/5866557361335504466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_14.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5866557361335504466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5866557361335504466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_14.html' title='今天是个值得纪念的日子'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SbSUVrlhFKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/07xqKXZNaBg/s72-c/large_4434m56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-5588333421982181794</id><published>2009-03-12T04:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:31:05.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>夜.容</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="blogContent" class="text-article"&gt;            &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;女人离开的第二天,窗外的阳光明媚得刺眼。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;男人呆在阴暗的屋子里,抽了一整天的烟。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在烟雾缭绕的某个瞬间,男人似乎看到细软的烟雾抽象聚合成女人脸：&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;扭曲、黯然。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;男人不住地流泪,也许是烟太呛,抑或是心太伤。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;女人离开的那个晚上,男人去送行。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;离别的瞬间,男人温柔地抱住了女人。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;从女人脖子和细柔发丝散发出的淡淡香味勾起他的无限怀恋。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;曾经一切都是简单美好的啊!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;男人的唇开始游离,再两片唇碰触到的时刻,女人主动地回应了他。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他很意外,内心却不可抑制地掀起阵阵狂喜。。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;突然,女人狠狠地咬了他一口!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他条件反射地想抽回,女人却死死咬住不放!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他开始感到恐惧,口腔竟流淌着血腥的味道!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;过往的画面激烈地在他脑海翻滚-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他的承诺,她的笑靥;他的背信,她的乞讨....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;又,突然的,女人松开了口。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;灯太灰暗,他看不到她的脸,只看到殷红的唇和不住抽动的下巴。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她,转身、离开。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOPfzAWUsI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VIu3ROIZnas/large_1973b58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 450px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOPfzAWUsI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VIu3ROIZnas/large_1973b58.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-5588333421982181794?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/5588333421982181794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_12.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5588333421982181794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5588333421982181794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_12.html' title='夜.容'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOPfzAWUsI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VIu3ROIZnas/s72-c/large_1973b58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-1417437678727485846</id><published>2009-03-11T08:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T03:39:33.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>主角和配角</title><content type='html'>每个人都是自己生命的主角，每个人都有可能成为他人的配角。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      最近的两本床头读物分别是《天龙八部》和《 David Copperfield 》。挑哪本，随心情。虽然两本书的故事背景、文化基础截然不同，但是两本书交替着看还是很有感触的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      段誉深慕王语嫣，而她却只惦念着自己的慕容表哥，心中再容不下其他男人。身边的阿朱阿碧风波恶包不同也都没把他当一回事，个个都似是为慕容公子而生。在她的面前，他以卑微的花匠的身份出现，不曾带有大理世子的光环和头衔，也不曾带有慕容公子般的盖世武功和雄心抱负。在她的面前，他也第一次感受到了从万众瞩目的主角沦为无闻配角的苦涩滋味。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      而 David 被继父送去离家很远的寄宿学校的时候，也变相地从主角沦为配角。在破旧的学校里，没有妈妈的温暖关怀，没有佣人的悉心照顾，没有人围着他打转。有的只是糟糕的饭菜和脾气暴躁的老师。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      每个人都是如此，都会经历由配角升为主角的光鲜、由主角沦为配角的黯淡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      童话中的 Prince Charming 是万年不变的主角，可是当英气逼人的王子脸上开始爬满岁月的风霜时，他也要渐渐回到自己平静的故事结局吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      又或许王子眼中的公主在婚后暴露出无数缺点：爱抠鼻屎乱扔袜子不会做饭睡觉打呼，王子是不是依然能把严重发福的她和当初完美无瑕的公主联系在一起 ? 依然爱她？视她为心中永远的主角？呵呵，扯远了扯远了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      觉得很多时候，人应该学会自我调试。&lt;br /&gt;      生命的波峰波谷，一叠又一叠。&lt;br /&gt;      享受波峰的高潮和忍受波谷的低潮，也许才是对的出路吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOPXG7iEQI/AAAAAAAAAcU/tgkodJvWHGw/s512/large_658e177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 454px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOPXG7iEQI/AAAAAAAAAcU/tgkodJvWHGw/s512/large_658e177.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-1417437678727485846?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/1417437678727485846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1417437678727485846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1417437678727485846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='主角和配角'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOPXG7iEQI/AAAAAAAAAcU/tgkodJvWHGw/s72-c/large_658e177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-677598206625962709</id><published>2009-03-11T08:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:16:28.926-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>毕业前计划完成的一些事情</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. 计划毕业前看完10 本书（名人传记类 &gt;= 三本）：&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;《What Asians Should Know About America, From A to Z 》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;《数学分析》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;《计量经济学基础》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;《货币战争》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;《David Copperfield 》 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;其他的没有特别想看的书，准备到时候去图书馆翻翻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;如果大家有好建议，可以在回复在下面&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;                    一次跟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;cici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;上完爵士课回去的路上，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;cici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;突然感慨起来：“你看我们在一起都四年多了，喜欢的东西又很像——幸好我们没有喜欢上同一个男人呀！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;             我笑着附和到，“是啊是啊，要是有个男人夹在我们中间还指不定会怎么样呢。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;                  “那——如果我们喜欢上了同一个男人，或者说如果你和你的好朋友喜欢上了同一个男人，你会怎么做？”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;                  这个问题抛过来的时候，有个过往画面在我脑海中一闪而过。我认真思考了一下，说到：“我会去问那个男的心里究竟喜欢谁。如果喜欢的是我，我就去争取；如果喜欢的是另一个人；就放弃，祝福他们幸福。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;                  “可是你不觉得，无论那个男人选择了两个好朋友中的谁，另一个人都会很受伤的吗？”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;cici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;看着我，“如果是我，不管有多喜欢那个男人，我都会选择放弃。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;                    ……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;       对于我来说，朋友中意的男人是被排除在视线之外的，甚至是刻意保持距离的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            女人之间的关系总是敏感而微妙的；有时候仅仅因为男人对其他女人的一句不经意称赞，也会掀起女人心中猜忌的涟漪。而这种猜忌情绪，大多是来自于对自己或是那个男人的不确定。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            面对这种尴尬的情境，男人习惯于去问，女人习惯于去猜。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            当从男人身上无法获得足够的信息量时，女人则会转向这个潜在三角游戏的另一个女主角——自己的朋友。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;       因为朋友的关系，也碍于友情的基础，很少女人回去直接询问；她们会用自己无比间接的方式来确认心中的答案，或是“警告”自己的朋友不要陷入游戏。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            作为回应，聪明的女人会赶紧撇清关系故意撮合那个猜忌的女人和糊涂的男人；笨女人，只会让自己同时输掉友情和爱情。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            所以，无论爱情游戏结局是好是坏，友情都有了无法弥补的伤痕。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            我以上说的都是没有真正成立的三角关系，但是，当“两个好朋友爱上了同一个人”的恶俗电视剧情节真正发生时，一定会有人输得遍体鳞伤，特别是那个“多出来的人”。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            当我以受伤者的角度去思考&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;cici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;那个问题的时候，我发现，选择放弃的那个人原来是如此重视友情！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;       这种奇特的三角爱情游戏屡屡发生在我们周围，大多数人还是把爱情凌驾于友谊之上，把所谓的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Mr/Ms Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;凌驾于好朋友之上。我也是个自私的人，而&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;cici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;的选择愈发衬托出我的贪婪与虚荣。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            回头想想，过往的感情都是悲剧收场，而每次陪在自己身边度过那些阴郁日子的，都是那些好姐妹。我所有的朋友里，异性好像要多于同性；而真正走进心里的，还是那几个直率的女孩子。这种同性之间珍贵的友情，如果失去了就再也回不来了吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            在一切想通之后，我给&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;cici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;发了条短信：“如果哪天我跟你喜欢上了同一个男人，我也会选择退出的。不为别的，只因为你是我最好的朋友。如果是别的女人，大概我还是会去争取吧！呵呵”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            “哇！我真的好感动啊！如果我们两个都放弃了，那个男人不是没人要了啊！？哈哈。"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            "是啊是啊！就让那个男人见鬼去吧！呵呵”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;            "不过，这件事情永远不可能发生在我们身上的！因为我们之中的另一个人一定会把这份感情藏在心里，好好祝福另一个人的。不是么？”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SbSUwfI6i_I/AAAAAAAAA28/YLKVLgZAIaw/large_4366l56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 246px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SbSUwfI6i_I/AAAAAAAAA28/YLKVLgZAIaw/large_4366l56.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-3353867000198529566?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/3353867000198529566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/02/20090207_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3353867000198529566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3353867000198529566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/02/20090207_07.html' title='当两个好朋友爱上了同一个人'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SbSUwfI6i_I/AAAAAAAAA28/YLKVLgZAIaw/s72-c/large_4366l56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-3700454690496702627</id><published>2009-01-20T06:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:20:59.320-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>家庭主妇式的生活</title><content type='html'>放假回家后，我俨然过起来了家庭主妇式的生活。&lt;br /&gt;虽然很偷懒，没有完成每日一菜的宏伟目标&lt;br /&gt;但是从买菜洗菜到做饭打扫，我还是稳扎稳打沿着预定的轨道方向前进。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天早上终于在9点之前起床了&lt;br /&gt;(不好意思，平时都要睡到个大中午的。。)&lt;br /&gt;妈妈说外婆中午要过来吃饭，家里菜不够&lt;br /&gt;我义不容辞地首次担当起了买菜的重任&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;于是，我骑着妈妈的小电动车奔去菜市场买了一篮子菜回来&lt;br /&gt;哦~应该是一大袋子，现在都没人挎着篮子去买菜了。。。&lt;br /&gt;不知道我是不是穿得太不像去买菜的了&lt;br /&gt;总有人很奇怪地看着我。。。囧&lt;br /&gt;我小时候就不太会说方言，也不习惯跟生人说方言&lt;br /&gt;这几年在外面听的都是武汉话，方言说得愈加不着调了。。&lt;br /&gt;估计卖菜的小贩也被我弄得很囧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天本来想勇敢尝试下水煮鱼的，&lt;br /&gt;结果只捞到个帮我父亲大人打下手的岗位。。= =&lt;br /&gt;我这几天做了好多菜啊！最成功的就是昨天的小炒牛肉啦~&lt;br /&gt;可惜我当时太饿了，忘了拍照留念这道色香味俱全的私房菜了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这是我第一个无所事事的寒假&lt;br /&gt;以前不是准备考试就是忙着别的跟学习有关的事情。&lt;br /&gt;虽然现在我也不是完全的无所事事&lt;br /&gt;但是总算随心所欲做自己想做的事情啦~&lt;br /&gt;除了有晚上10点前必须到家的门禁。。= =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我发现我真的不适合搞学术啊！&lt;br /&gt;跟学术不相关的东西我都喜欢——&lt;br /&gt;画画、跳舞、弹琴、做饭、手工我都好喜欢做得好开心啊~&lt;br /&gt;今天整理房间的时候，还翻到了初中的素描练习&lt;br /&gt;小时候我报过好多培训班啊&lt;br /&gt;只可惜当初最擅长的画画和弹琴都没坚持下来。。哎哎&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后wish一下我早日摆脱三无的生活~&lt;br /&gt;oh offer~offer back back home!&lt;br /&gt;最好是master的给我发offer&lt;br /&gt;嘿嘿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/Sbepyg-xc4I/AAAAAAAABBk/ePEN-GiACz0/A22785b206098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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        Reverse Culture Shock这个话题其实我一直有点避讳。因为这个话题太敏感了，如果表述得不够清楚和客观，很容易就背上“崇洋媚外”的骂名。但是上次@culture preparation的时候，nick提出来了，后来又跟他小讨论了一下，觉得还是很有必要讲一下的。特别是对于即将要出国或回国的同学们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        我首先要说明一下，这篇文章我不是在抱怨什么，而是在用真实详尽的例子告诉你们我的切身体会！还有怎么去克服这些问题！想骂我的到心里暗骂就好了，不要到我帖子下面留言进行人身攻击！当然~客观的讨论还是很欢迎的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wikipedia上对于reverse culture shock的定义是：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Returning to one's home culture after growing accustomed to a new one can produce the same effects (of culture shock) as described above, which an affected person often finds more surprising and difficult to deal with as the original culture shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        我觉得，在国外长期生活过的人应该对这个有很深的感触的。我第一次接触这个概念，还是在Mitbbs上的一篇女海龟的帖子。帖子主要内容就是讲女主人公在美国完成学业并工作两年后归国，遭遇到了工作方式，处事原则，感情生活等各方面的巨大的不适应。那篇帖子里用的还不是reverse culture shock这个名词，而是ADVERSE culture shock。可见，她对于归国后的现实状况是多么地不满意。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        当时我还在波兰实习。在我回国前的某天，Betty跟我说，她刚从土耳其实习回来的时候，特别不适应，花了好一阵子才调整过来。当时我就挺担心的，Betty还只是出国2个月，我在波兰都住了快半年，那这种reverse culture shock效应岂不是要更严重？！幸运的是，我已经提前作好了心理准备，打算沉着面对并努力克服这种不适应性；不幸的是，我还是不可避免地遭遇到了reverse culture shock。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        首先，我太习惯每天飚英文了，习惯到回国后说中文的时候总免不了夹带英文。。囧 这一点遭到了cici，贾大妈等人的强烈BS！其实我真的不是故意的，有些概念第一次接触到的时候是通过英文，结果养成了英语的思维习惯，直接造成后来每次提及的时候就直接说英文。而且英文在时态和指代的表达上较中文更为简洁，我有时候就不经大脑地把英文飚出来了。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其次，是生活环境。虽然波兰不是一个特别发达的国家，但是波兰真的比武汉干净和安静太多了。习惯了在波兰每天准点准分到达的公车（因为公车站都有时间表，标明了哪列车几点几分到站，误差一般不超过2分钟），回到武汉要漫无边际地绝望等公车让我特别烦躁。波兰很干净，路上垃圾很少（当然不排除有喝高了的人乱扔酒瓶的情况。。），公共场所也很少有人大声喧哗（不排除人口少的因素。。），武汉，恩，不说大家也都知道。另外，在波兰的时候，宿舍不熄灯不断网还有厨房，party又多，大家玩起来都超开心的。回到武汉的很长一段时间里，我的生活日程里几乎都没有出现过party这个词，喝酒和去club的次数也少得可怜。连国外的朋友都在facebook上面问我：monica, why are you living so queit in China? 囧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;接着，是沟通方式。刚回来的时候，有些人觉得我说话有点冲。其实，我只是说话比较直接而已。实习的时候，Aneta（上司）问过我，为什么你不直接告诉我你心理是怎么想的，你准备怎么去做？有些问题你应该当面跟我说清楚的。我工作中出现问题的时候，Aneta也是直言不讳地指出来。我曾经在办公室被她劈头盖脸地大骂，甚至被她骂到躲进厕所里哭——尽管我私下的关系跟她是非常非常好的。这个是工作，另外在国外跟朋友的相处也是一样的，大家习惯比较直接的表达：比如，有人邀请你去party或者有事情找你帮忙，如果你不想去或者不想帮忙，可以直接说出来，没必要找什么借口去搪塞别人，也不用担心别人会因为你的拒绝而拉长了脸。。。好吧，我承认，回来以后我开始极度不适应拐弯抹角、含蓄内敛的沟通了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再次，是助人方面。我们中国人普遍来说在人际交往方面还是很审慎的，对于陌生人，只有少数人会主动伸出援手。我也不知道是不是我的观点太片面，但是我在波兰的半年里，遇到了太多热心帮助我的陌生人。其实我在波兰遇到了很多乱七八糟令人啼笑皆非的事情，所以我特别感激那个在我第一天正式上班但坐错公车的时候免费开车载我到公司门口的大胡子波兰大叔；特别感激那个在我找错火车站的时候带着孩子还开车把我送到很远的另一个火车站的年轻爸爸；特别感激那个在我熬夜等车的时候送我免费咖啡的加拿大大叔；特别感激那个看我行李太重提不上公车而跑过来帮我提行李的公车司机…… 回国的那个寒假，我一个人背着背包拖着箱子提着行李踩着泥泞不堪的积雪经过武昌火车站（那时候还在兴建）的时候却没有一个人来帮我，无比绝望。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后，是对女生的关怀方面。国外男生也分对女生特别gental和一般gental的，但是基本上都要比国内男生做得好。这样说吧，只要出去吃饭，不管是两个人还是一堆人，男生都会抢在前面帮女生开门让女生先进去，我从来都没自己开过门；看到女生拎着重的东西，男生都会主动帮忙提的。我明白这个情况是基于中国和外国的文化差异和文化背景，所以我也无所谓，只不过在国内有人主动帮我的时候会特别感动。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然后说说nick对于reverse culture shock的感受。nick之前在日本做过一年的长期实习，他说刚从日本回澳大利亚的时候，非常不适应——特别是在跟朋友的相处方面。他认识到自己和老朋友之间的分歧多了，他的解释是，i changed, but they are still the same. 这点我也满认同的，毕竟一年的时间在一个完全不同的文化氛围中生活，对个人价值观的影响还是很显著的。我以前看到论坛上有人说，很多留学生出国以后就信教了，开始还满不以为然，后来我渐渐理解了，其实每个人在孤独和无助的时候都需要一点点信仰力量的支撑。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上次去CS版聚的时候，遇到了一对海龟夫妇。女生当时感慨了一下现在的国内物价还有RMB的购买力，说100美元能买的东西太多了，可回国后100RMB没买几样东西就用完了。我想，无论是显性还是隐性的，这种回国后的不适应都是普遍的吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说到怎么去克服reverse culture shock,我的答案只有两点：时间和摆正心态。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当我发现reverse culture shock给我带来的骄躁情绪严重地影响了我的日常生活后，我开始给自己做积极的心理暗示。我不断地告诉自己其实这些东西都是很无所谓的，努力寻找自己生活中的亮点，同时告诉自己要坦然客观地面对种种文化差异。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说回来，其实每种文化都有自己的闪光点，关键看你如何去冷静看待它。如果只是一味地放大自己本国的文化亮点，难免有点一叶障目的感觉；如果一味放大外国的文化亮点，那恐怕就要成为真正的崇洋媚外了。吸取不同文化的精髓，树立适合自己的人生规划，才是正确的选择。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;下面这个是在网上google出来的，需要的可以免费拿去&lt;br /&gt;我不收中介费。。。&lt;br /&gt;=============================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tips for dealing with reverse culture shock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Re-establish relationships&lt;br /&gt;People you were close to when you left, even those you remained in close contact with, will be separated from you by the unique experiences you have had in each other's absence. However, this separation is certainly not permanent, and new experiences can make for some very interesting conversation. Just keep in mind that since both of you have changed, you won't necessarily interact in the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Share your experience&lt;br /&gt;Since only you have had your experience, there is no possible way that anyone can fully understand what you have gone through. While people will be interested in what you did abroad, nobody will be quite as interested as you - despite your amazing storytelling skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Readjust&lt;br /&gt;Fitting your new life into your old one can be frustrating. Since every country has a unique approach to life, it can be difficult if you're used to operating within your host country's cultural mode, or have made that approach to life a part of you, to return to your home country where the rules are different. It's easy to become frustrated with aspects of your homeland culture that no longer make sense to you. Try to keep things in perspective. Bear in mind that every country has its flaws and its strengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Guard against the"grass is greener" syndrome&lt;br /&gt;Returning home is wonderful in so many ways. You can talk to family and friends without a phenomenal fee, you can eat at your favourite restaurant, sleep in your own bed, and whatever else you were looking forward to doing. However, there is always the danger of falling victim to the "grass is greener" syndrome. Just as it is possible to dramatize the glory of your return home, it is also possible once you've returned home to over-romanticize your experience abroad. Life is never cookie-cutter perfect. Home is not the impenetrable haven you might remember at times, and life would still not be flawless, even if you are back in the host country you left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o A few more things that might help&lt;br /&gt;Talk to others who have studied abroad, keep in touch with those you met abroad, use the emotional momentum to continue cultural interactions (check out on-campus groups like Friends of International Students and Scholars), and be patient with yourself and others. Savour the rare privilege of having two "homes"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-3339576934133777194?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/3339576934133777194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/01/reverse-culture-shock_14.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3339576934133777194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3339576934133777194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2009/01/reverse-culture-shock_14.html' title='申请过程中的感悟（二）- Reverse Culture Shock'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-7607930282668451991</id><published>2008-12-25T16:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:26:49.919-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;也许在除旧迎新的日子里，大家都习惯于总结即将逝去的一年。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;昨天通宵回来一直睡到下午快6点才起来，脑子觉得很涨，什么事情也不想做。然后开始翻开自己很早以前的日志。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;2004的平安夜，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;不记得做了什么了。没有记录也无从考证。不过应该是待寝睡大觉。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;2005的平安夜，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;在洪山广场看着绚烂的焰火，拨通了他的电话，正式挥别了一段感情。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;2006的平安夜，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;还是待寝室谁大觉？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;2007的平安夜，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;在一个好朋友的家里过圣诞，收到了好多贴心的礼物。午夜在教堂做完祷告然后回去跟别人开怀聊天喝到烂醉。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;2008的平安夜，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;踩着双超级无敌高的高跟鞋去vox，然后扯着破嗓子通宵K歌。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;在翻看以前日志的时候，发现很多曾经非常在乎的事情，都变得云淡风轻了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;不知道是不是熬通宵的关系，眼睛一直很涩不停流眼泪。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;昨天Ｋ歌的时候收到Ｌ的短信：我还是输了，忍不住给他发了短信。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;然后我说：其实没有谁输谁嬴，一切都能放下来的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-7607930282668451991?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/7607930282668451991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas_25.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7607930282668451991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7607930282668451991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas_25.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-849290148776058428</id><published>2008-12-21T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:16:08.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='留学申请'/><title type='text'>申请阶段的感悟（一）</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;写&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;是个不断自我挖掘的智力与体力同时消耗的过程。&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;从&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;月初稿洋洋洒洒快&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;1500&lt;/span&gt;字，到现在&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;月的&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;780&lt;/span&gt;字，都不记得总共改了多少稿了。&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;的精髓还是王浩老师那句话：事例中看到能力，字里行间看到激情。每所学校的&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;我都会区分开来，因为我觉得&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;不仅仅是说服别人；它更是在说服自己，让自己清醒认识到为什么选择了这所学校。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;申请的过程，总是交织着自我肯定与自我否定。最近总是间歇性地焦虑，要是明年没有&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;offer&lt;/span&gt;怎么办？我跟洪俊说，如果明年没有学校要我，我就成了失学大龄女青年了。。囧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;然后洪俊告诉我，你终于悟出来了为什么&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Abroad&lt;/span&gt;放在白云&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;区（人生感悟）而不在&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;区（学术学科）了吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;事实证明，早起的鸟儿真的有虫吃。大部分人还在忙着寄材料的时候，某些材料递的早的牛人就已经&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Offer&lt;/span&gt;和&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;AD&lt;/span&gt;到手了。虽然心里被小小刺激到了，但还是自我安慰，我申的学校&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;deadline&lt;/span&gt;都晚，时间还充足。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Cici&lt;/span&gt;说我选择了条最坎坷的路。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;其实我自己也这么觉得。找工作和出去实习我都还挺有自信的，就是申学校让我很囧。前阵子想了很多，自己是不是真的还想继续念书，是不是适合这样子的规划，是不是应该顺着爸妈的意思就这样下去。不过最后有一点我相通了：不想待在国内找工作—— 一眼就能望穿的未来五、六年，对我来说应该会是种负担吧！而且我觉得我是那种放在哪儿都能活的人，我还比较肯定不至于走投无路让自己饿死。&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;= = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;出国只是一种途径，无论选择了何种道路，人最终追逐的还是自己想要的生活方式和爱的人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;很多人抱怨这几年出国的含金量大不如前了，其实我觉得还是得看个人。这个学期初，&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;abroad&lt;/span&gt;版 里有张帖子讨论为什么出国。我当时看到有个人说，他就是对学术特别跟感兴趣，他的研究方向美国学校的实力是最强的，觉得自己在美国可以得到更好地提升。我 其实挺佩服这个人的，但我佩服的不是他有多么崇高的理想；我佩服的，是他对自己的清醒认识和对未来的合理规划——他明白自己要什么。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;话说回来，每个人都有茫然的时候，生活也永远充满着未知。只要自己对好的坏的结局都作好准备，也没有什么好畏惧的了。&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;It won’t be the end of the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt; 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font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-849290148776058428?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/849290148776058428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/849290148776058428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/849290148776058428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_21.html' title='申请阶段的感悟（一）'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOPcNOfB8I/AAAAAAAAAck/Xw-rRmaNcbs/s72-c/large_623n177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-5075234862890540259</id><published>2008-12-09T11:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:04:36.733-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Articles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='留学申请'/><title type='text'>Ben同学的回信</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;我发现我真的很挫，发Email给Ben找他帮我改推荐信&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;结果把名字打成了Ban。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我在想他看到Email的那刻肯定很抓狂。。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Monica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Your English was good before, but this personal statement really impressed me.? I have done a lot of editing, but don't be discouraged by the number of marks.? I edit many, many statements and papers for friends and other students, and have gotten very thorough.? Yours, frankly, is? structured better and has better support than some of my friends who are native speakers.? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A few words of advice:? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1) Structure: Often, personal statements aren't meant to be QUITE as structured as your is.?? It's not bad that you have structured it well, but perhaps you should take out the large headings.? These are often meant to be a bit personal and don't need to be quite as rigid, you know?? Your choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2)? You repeat yourself often, and you shouldn't.? The review board knows you're interested in economics, or else you wouldn't be applying.? You give good examples to support your interest; let that be enough.? Tell them you're interested just once, them explain WHY and emphasize that.? You've done a good job of that with your examples of studies you've conducted.? Talk a bit about why those were important to you as a researcher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Otherwise, it's really very good, and it makes you sound both experienced and intelligent, which is exactly what you need.? Good job!? I didn't know you were studying international economics; that's my focus in my econ degree as well!? I haven't done nearly the research and stuff that you have though--it's fantastic that you've been able to do all that.? I've been so focused on my english thesis...heh.? I'll be applying for a Ph.D. in English at the Ivy leaguers next year (I'm taking a year off).? Here's hoping we can both get in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I'm actually thinking of coming back to China this summer after I graduate--I'm looking for a job/internship in journalism or business/economics.? The whole world is suffering economically though, and it's awfully tough to get a job. Did a bunch of interviews here only to have them tell me "Sorry, you're great, we just can't hire you this year.? Any other year..."? It's sad.? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I hope you're doing well.? I'd love to hear how your life has been recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Good luck with this application.? I think you have a good chance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;-Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;LSA Honors 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Economics and English Honors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-5075234862890540259?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/5075234862890540259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/12/ben_09.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5075234862890540259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5075234862890540259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/12/ben_09.html' title='Ben同学的回信'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-2353028761908849077</id><published>2008-11-23T05:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:37:01.913-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>名字</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;我发现我的名字好多呀。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;我爸喊我高媛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;我妈喊我媛媛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;我外婆喊我媛宝&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;我表姐喊我包子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;王典娜喊我大变态&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;cici喊我大姐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;汪汪喊我亲爱的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;周朴喊我Momo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ugly喊我猪娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;XLF喊我丫头&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;白云的喊我摸你卡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aiesec里头有的的喊我Monica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;有的喊我party animal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;还有的喊我party girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;在波兰的时候&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;peter喊我Moni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mariusz喊我Mon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Otis喊我sweety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Julia喊我Gao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;。。。。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;好奇怪——&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;在国外的时候，有人喊我中文名字觉得特别开心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;即使他们别扭的中文夹杂着浓重的英文口音；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;现在回来了，每次别人喊我mon的时候&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em; font-family: verdana;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;都觉得特别的亲切~呵呵 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-indent: 2em;font-family:times new 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2353028761908849077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2353028761908849077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_4637.html' title='名字'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SaOSwZGmmQI/AAAAAAAAAlw/_6MUM0itWDM/s72-c/shuangwaiwai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-6235863631238219854</id><published>2008-11-13T06:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:45:38.644-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>烟味</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;不记得从什么时候起，开始迷恋身上泛着淡淡烟草味的男人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;遇 到的第一个抽烟的男人，总是会在自习得不耐烦的时候从教室跑出去。虽然每次回来的时候什么都没说，但他身上泛着的烟草味说明了一切。这时候我总会一只手撑 着脑袋，侧过来看着他，用丰富的表情语言告诉他，“嘿嘿，我就知道你又去抽烟了！”。然后他总会浅浅地对着我笑一下，继续闷头看书。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;我喊他大叔，他喊我小女孩。因为有个无聊的心理年龄测试，测出他的心理年龄大我两轮。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;大叔从来都不撑伞，再大的雨也是如此。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;每次我撑着伞要他躲进来，他总是不屑地对我说，“我才不要，那个是你们女孩子才用的”。然后一个人帅帅地在雨里踱着步子。每次看到他有点驼驼的背影，总是不自主地想，这到底是个怎样的男人？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;我不开心，他就带我去吃好吃的。我闷头吃东西发泄的时候，他就静静地坐在对面，左手拖着腮帮，右手夹着烟，歪着头开心地看我吃。他怕呛到我，所以吐烟圈的时候总是侧过头去。那个时候，我觉得幸福是如此简单。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;我们最后一次说话是在篮球场。我在他面前哭得崩溃；他递过纸巾，说，对不起。然后就是一整夜漫长的沉默——除了球场上此起彼伏的沉闷喧哗声。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;那天，他没有抽烟，身上一点烟草味也没有。仿佛所有的熟悉的记忆都无比陌生。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; 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0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="times new roman" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="times new roman" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="times new roman" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="times new roman" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="times new roman" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="times new roman" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="times new roman" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="times new roman" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;遇到的第二个抽烟的男人，每次抽烟总是显得很急促，总是深深地吸一大口，然后缓缓地从鼻子喷出来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;这个男人身上沾着淡淡烟草味和淡淡香水味的混合气息。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;他说话的样子，自信而诚恳。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;他的吻，温柔而霸道。在舌尖进入深处的时候，总是会尝到带一点点甘甜的烟味。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;在 一起的时候，他温热的手心让我感觉很踏实。他喜欢把我的手拽在他手心——走路的时候，坐车的时候，看电影的时候，去酒吧的时候。偶尔我故意慢慢地在他身后 拖着步子，想知道他什么时候能发现把我给弄丢了。他总是一下下就发现了，然后笑着跑回来扣着我的手，塞进他暖暖的口袋。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p face="times new roman" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;我说，“把烟给我啦！我也想抽抽看。”他总是笑着摇头，当作什么都没听见，扭过头继续抽他手中的烟。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;我玩笑似地问他，如果哪天我跟别人好了，你会不会吃醋？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;他掐断了手中闪着微弱火星的烟，平静地说，选择和谁在一起，是你的自由。我决不会拦你，也不会吃醋。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;那一刻，他让我感到费解与莫名的恐惧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;最后分开的时候，我们两个都很平静。他抱了抱我，然后在额头轻轻地吻了一下。我抬头看了看他那张轮廓分明的脸，转身离开。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 21pt;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 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width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-3957598411690319335</id><published>2008-11-10T18:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:39:32.996-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>由换手机号引发的一系列感想</title><content type='html'>&lt;span  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Tahoma; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;先声明，?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;本人最近要攒RP?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;所以打算和标题党划清界限。。。?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;咳咳，事情是这样子的：?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;昨天中午收到一条短信?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;说“本人换了新手机号码 ****，原号码停用”?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;我一看发短信过来的是个陌生号码?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;短信又没有署名?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;我猜想应该是哪个不熟的人我连号码都没存，?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;要不就是无聊的我都懒得理会的人。?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;所以，我就直接把这条短信忽略了。?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;大概在10分钟以后?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;又收到了同一个号码发过来的同一条短信?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;只不过，后面加了个署名—— 爸爸?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;= =~?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;后来就打电话过去跟爸爸聊了一阵子?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;虽然还是什么天冷加衣什么唠唠叨叨的老话?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;但是，真挺想他们的。。?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;每年在家的日子手指加脚趾就能数清楚了?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;如果我真的又出国了?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;真不知道以后每年能陪在他们身边的日子有多少天。。。?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;想起去年过年的时候?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;XLF跟我说，他爸爸准备退休以后学摄影?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;然后我跑回家问妈妈退休以后打算做什么？?&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;她给了我一个很喷血的回答，帮我带孩子。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;我还想起前天点点爸爸来学校&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;找我帮忙把点点的公证书DHL给她&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;其实只是一桩小事&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;点点可爱的爸爸非要请我吃饭。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;还要我把同学喊过去&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;然后我就把cici和小徐都招过来了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;反正他爸爸都认识，呵呵&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;叔叔点了一大桌子的菜&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;我们都不好意思了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;他还说，你们就当帮点点吃~多点些！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;= =~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;然后我跟cici两个大胃女又吃得撑死了。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;虽然最开始叔叔不赞成点点出国实习&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;还帮她找了份在武汉的工作&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;但是，现在看着点点一点点地成长起来&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;他还是非常开心和支持的呢~呵呵&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-3957598411690319335?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/3957598411690319335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3957598411690319335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;刚刚折腾完了第二次G，感觉不好也不坏，但应该至少比上次的要好些。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;心情同样不好也不坏。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;上个星期突然很多感慨涌上心头，每天都胡思乱想的，学习的生活的现在的将来的，甚至怀疑现在的申请到底是不是我真正想走的路？！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;接下来就不断地给自己强加积极的心理暗示，不断勉强自己不情不愿的心去背单词。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;只是看到google calender上面的GRE笔试几个字的时候，隐隐觉得有压力。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/3a_f946kK8cPtQsW9c11yw==/4528650900298384833.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/3a_f946kK8cPtQsW9c11yw==/4528650900298384833.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&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/1946515067128095500-3778251342228563306?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-28351492578926929</id><published>2008-10-16T18:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:37:43.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>声音</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;一直以来，都对于自己的声音很不自信。&lt;div&gt;有点低沉，带点嘶哑，音域又窄，听起来不太像女生的声音。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;小时候老被外婆唠叨，女孩子说话没有个女孩子的样子。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;长大后，不止一次在打电话的时候被人质疑性别问题。 = =~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K歌的时候，也习惯性地挑男生的歌唱。因为女生的歌总是音太高，或者假音大多，我唱不来。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;原来在表演队，李谦老师给我们排萨特的《禁闭》的时候。虽然他一直教我调整自己的发音部位和音调，但是我总是抓不住艾丝黛尔这种非常小女人的声音感觉，每次都达不到老师的要求。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那阵子，是我最苦恼，最厌恶自己声音的时候。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;我也曾在Mariusz面前抱怨过这个。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我说：I really hate my voice, it doesn't?sound feminine but hoarse!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;虽然他安慰我：I can't see the point. maybe u don't have typical feminine voice and maybe it's not sweet enough, but ur voice makes me feel comfortable. 但是这种不自信依然挥之不去。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;当natalia告诉我：u know, the first time i heard u was talking with Vini, i thought ur voice sounds really sexy! and i was so eagerly want to talk to u and get to know u! 我彻底呆了!第一次有人用sexy来形容我的声音，还是这么一个而可爱的女生！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那时候我就开始疑惑，难道我说中文和英文的感觉有这么大的差别吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;上个月在准备AIESEC宣讲的时候，我发现我这个问题依然很严重：用中文解说video的时候，声音很干、没有起伏平仄；可是换成英文的时候，这些问题都好像不存在了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在被sunny批判我中文水平严重下降之后，我把我的声音问题的原因归结于长时间纠结于英语考试和美剧上。= =&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;直到昨天，陈岩老师的话似乎让我茅塞顿开了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;老师说：你的声音很硬。所以说中文的时候，会显得不够美——这需要一定时期的训练。但是这种很硬的感觉，说英文正好，听起来很舒服。其实你的中音很好很难得，要好好保持。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;好吧，似乎又印证了那句话：美不是绝对的。有特点的，才是美。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&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/1946515067128095500-28351492578926929?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/28351492578926929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_9268.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; font-family: times new roman;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;最近天气开始转凉了，武汉的气候也变得越来越干燥。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;看到自己撩起袖子的时候手臂露出略显干燥的皮肤，想起了自己高中写过的一篇非常矫情的作文，叫《假如心灵没有皱纹》。内容也不太记得了，只是总会有意无意想起这个作文题目。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;有次，林说，说刚认识我的时候觉得我笑容特别灿烂，可不知道为什么现在笑得越来越勉强了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;呵呵~无奈地苦笑&lt;br /&gt;大多数的人事物都变了，不变的，大概也只剩下回忆了吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;翻旧照片的时候，看到了高中校门口到教学楼的那条路。我是一个喜欢赖床的人，那三年几乎每天都是压着铃声从校门狂奔到教室，然后气喘着坐到自己位子上开始偷着啃早饭。——跟现在每天悠哉踱着步子去东九简直恍如隔世。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;不知道从什么时候养成了这个坏习惯，每次心情不好就食欲大振。在食物一点点地从口腔流到咽喉再滑到胃里填充着胃里剩余的空隙，就会有一种另类的充实感来替代心里的不安。可是，一旦饥饿感从胃里涌上来，就会有种莫名的焦虑。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;有时候会想，一个强者，究竟要经历多少的磨难与苦痛才能成就自己的辉煌？如果这样子的辉煌意味着如此多的失去，我宁愿只做一个卑微的弱者。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天洪俊跟我说，他最近总会想，明年这个时候自己会在什么地方。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;我何尝不是？——好奇自己遥远未知的将来。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;我是一个有着明确规划和茫然计划的人。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;我是，一个矛盾的统一体。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SbclQ5k3BtI/AAAAAAAAA4U/-25PjUAD_6g/s1600-h/A700390284097TON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85BRRwNRBv0/SbclQ5k3BtI/AAAAAAAAA4U/-25PjUAD_6g/s320/A700390284097TON.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311755257770346194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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0px;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;境况：狼来了？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;从一段&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;QQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;聊天记录开始话题。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;海洋饼干&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;?12:37:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;你们有探讨很多金融危机的事么？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;海洋饼干&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;?12:37:53&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;我存钱的银行都被收购了。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;秋叶风信者&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;?12:38:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;哪家？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;海洋饼干&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;?12:38:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;Wachovia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;秋叶风信者&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;?12:39:32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;你说&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;Bank of America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;不会被收购的吧。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;海洋饼干&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;?12:40:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;呵呵不知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;前两天好多人都挤兑把钱换到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;BoA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;难以想象有人会质疑堂堂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;Bank of America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;的生存问题（当然原始动机是关心我的美金账户）。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;甚至在一年以前，难以想象有人对美国的金融界表示担忧，她是那样的生机勃勃魅力无限，就像华尔街的大小企业为吸引优秀毕业生所说的：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;We provide your future and we deserve your future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;。当各大投行及其追随者们致力于抵押贷款批零兼营业务并乐此不疲的时候，任何发表悲观言论的人统统被银行家们抨击为吃不到葡萄的造谣生事者，或者，至少，胆小怕事的弱者。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;葡萄吃到了。但是这葡萄不好消化。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;一年前次贷危机浮现，那只是一个开始。随后，人们（尤其是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;Wall Streeters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;）的心理承受能力在一次又一次&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;崩溃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;的谣传和&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;只是波浪不是漩涡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;的逆转宣言中得到考验。直到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;Lehman Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;的率先阵亡，那些一直在自顾自享受阳光的乐观主义者们才最终摘下太阳镜戴上安全帽，奔走相告：鬼子进村了！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;Lehman Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;出事后不久的某一天，我去见一位教授，进办公室时他刚放下电话，与他对话的是一个过去在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:Calibri;" &gt;Lehman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;font-family:宋体;" &gt;工作的朋友，一个如今的失业者。这是我第一次有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-6209450666200151350?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-583458361162785836</id><published>2008-10-10T06:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:37:43.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>国庆前后的唠叨</title><content type='html'>最近的生活趋于规律。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;因为爱上了“新东方背单词”，现在彻底抛弃了红宝，每天对着电脑背单词。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看着进度表一点一点往前延伸，特别有成就感。呵呵~&lt;span style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;只是依然觉得重复机械性地背单词挺恶心的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;晚上睡前习惯性地浏览下单词，可是一般都是背着背着就睡着了。然后就真的成了抱着电脑睡觉了= =?不过这也有个好处，早上起来就可以直接在床上背单词了。哈哈~背烦了再爬下床洗漱吃早饭等等。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看着其他人迅猛的申请速度，自己还是挺忐忑的。版上最近很多人讨论套辞什么的，我却什么都没做。。昨天还有人找合寄的，我彻底落后了。。Joe说他这个星期搞定选校名单和推荐信，哎哎~?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我也没办法了，只能先干好自己手头的事情：好好考G！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看学校真的是超级费时费力的事情啊！而且一看就分心了，彻底不想考G了。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15天啦！只有15天啦！！！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;现在真是觉得，做什么都不容易啊！！！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看到花花最近写的那篇《is the crisis fatal?》，一如他犀利的文笔。而他对生活和事业的明确目标和规划，更加让我佩服不已。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;也许我这辈子都成为不了像他那样子的理性人吧！就像他说的，我总是太过感性。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;国庆前诡异地把脚给崴了，在我对国庆shopping计划彻底绝望的时候，我的脚踝第三天奇迹般地消肿了！哎，国庆几乎没在学习，专门shopping就出去了两天，一看到漂亮衣服就失去抵抗力了，然后撒了一把又一把爸妈辛苦的血汗钱。555~ 太有罪恶感了！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/3Cc9tSDJQsvXlLlXDs1Vfg==/879046352268174918.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/3Cc9tSDJQsvXlLlXDs1Vfg==/879046352268174918.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. ?国庆在群光。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/3TTYjSc6FfG4CW99qH-zVQ==/2550444763976159970.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/3TTYjSc6FfG4CW99qH-zVQ==/2550444763976159970.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. ?sales for milk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font  color="#0000EE"&gt;&lt;span  style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/_xa1l0nLokNxs7enfPBARg==/2550444763976159971.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/_xa1l0nLokNxs7enfPBARg==/2550444763976159971.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. when i twisted my ankle....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&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/1946515067128095500-583458361162785836?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/583458361162785836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/583458361162785836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/583458361162785836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_10.html' title='国庆前后的唠叨'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-222639607281997412</id><published>2008-09-22T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:37:43.542-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>光环</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Tahoma; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font  face="幼圆"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;大一的时候，聂巍告诉我：想让一个人喜欢上你，首先你需要光环。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;这句话，我一直都暗暗记在心里。我想着，即使无法把自己变得漂亮，但也许有一天，我能变得很优秀很强大，优秀得足以配得上我喜欢的男生，那个看起来很遥不可及的人。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;这么多年过去了，聂帅老大已经完全从稚气男孩蜕变为潜力型事业男人了。那个曾经跟我在D9瞎晃荡的聂巍，那个领我进表演队、领我进aiesec的老大，也许现在在上海m&amp;amp;c过着滋润的小日子吧！只是不知道，现在他头顶上的层层光环，是不是让他得到了自己真正想要的感情。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;但是对于我，我很盲目。我不知道这些年我努力争取来的东西，是不是给我带来了所谓的光环。从开始的学生会、新闻中心、校外联到后来的就业科、AIESEC，有时候我也不知道怎么就一步步地走下来了。我不是一个善于总结的人，但是每次回望过去轨迹的时候，心理总是特别感慨。如果那些写在简历上炫耀的头衔或者经历，可以称作某种光环的话，我觉得它并没有给我的感情生活带来什么。而当我觉得可以陪得上某人的时候，那种感觉和坚持早已消失殆尽了。&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/OC-rZ3sHHXCLGKLFLt4_-g==/294985775593422341.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/OC-rZ3sHHXCLGKLFLt4_-g==/294985775593422341.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 160%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 160%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 160%; "&gt;后来我遇到了M，他教会我一件事情：用心去爱。&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 160%; "&gt;这个男人让我明白，一个懂得珍惜你的人，会用心去呵护你，而不会在乎你的头顶是不是有光环，不在乎你是不是他的理想型，不在乎你对他的付出多少。虽然最后跟M的分开不是特别愉快，但我还是非常感激这么一个男人——让我成长、让我无悔。他也是我唯一一个在分开后还保持平常联系的人，一般在网上碰到了都会问问对方的近况，交换心里的想法。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 160%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 160%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 160%; "&gt;昨天加菲说觉得我已经过了花痴的年龄了，看到帅哥也没反应了。&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 160%; "&gt;呵呵，看来我真的老了。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="幼圆"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-222639607281997412?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/222639607281997412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_22.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/222639607281997412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/222639607281997412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_22.html' title='光环'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-2137609136524603913</id><published>2008-09-17T17:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:37:43.543-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>看病记</title><content type='html'>&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;\r\n&lt;DIV style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;\r\n&lt;DIV style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; mso-pagination: widow-orphan" align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; 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10.5pt; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;过了阵子，旁边的爷爷问我：&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Grande','serif'; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;“&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;你怎么不进去呢？&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Grande','serif'; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;”&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; mso-pagination: widow-orphan" align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Grande','serif'; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 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color=#000000&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; mso-pagination: widow-orphan" align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;在我说到&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Grande','serif'; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;“&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;呢&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Grande','serif'; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;”&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;字的时候，突然！一股气从肚子涌了上来，尴尬地卡在了喉咙里。&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Grande','serif'; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; mso-pagination: widow-orphan" align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;我本能性地使劲把气憋出来，但是估计气泡来得太汹涌澎湃了，我憋了很久才把气给排出来了。。&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: 'Lucida Grande','serif'; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 宋体; mso-font-kerning: 0pt"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; mso-pagination: widow-orphan" align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-US style="COLOR: black; 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style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;最后，医生说我检查结果还挺正常，貌似是生活压力和作息问题导致了内分泌失调，脸上的痘痘估计也是这个给弄的。。。。她嘱咐我平时要作息规律、饮食好好调节，然后开了点吃的药，还要我打三天的吊瓶。。。。555&lt;/DIV&gt;\r\n&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;\r\n&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;\r\n&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-2137609136524603913?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/2137609136524603913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_7542.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2137609136524603913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2137609136524603913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_7542.html' title='看病记'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-7031184181686868010</id><published>2008-09-09T04:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:37:43.543-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>生活状态</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" size="4" face="'Comic Sans MS'"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;最近对这个话题很有感触，总是有意无意想起来，非常感慨。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;生活的最终，究竟是追求&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;decent&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;还是&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;pleasant&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;呢&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;体面的工作、可观的薪水总是现实而沉重的奋斗目标。但是甘苦自知，别人眼中的羡慕却不一定能真切折射出自己的幸福。但是，不去努力夯实基础，&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;又会变得空洞飘渺。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;大家都很矛盾。对现实物质的追求轨迹如果是条向上倾斜的曲线的话，那对理想精神状态的追求轨迹就是条向下倾斜的曲线——两者往往难以达到所谓的均衡状态。“舍”和“得”，有舍才有得，先有舍才有后得。但是我们想要的太多，什么都不想放弃。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;花花临走前说过，我们这一代是尴尬的一代，一方面思想慢慢开化，渴望新鲜的事物和观念；另一方面却无法摆脱世俗的批判去追求自己真正想要的东西。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/Atz2uK-LYFXi4xTgJhDhKA==/2888777685982328580.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/Atz2uK-LYFXi4xTgJhDhKA==/2888777685982328580.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;有时候，我会想，如果当初倔强一点继续留在波兰开心地工作，或者像&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;winnie&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;一样另外申请个德国或者什么地方的实习；就那样子留在那边，过自己喜欢的生活。现在就不用纠结着不得不考的试，每天强迫性地做心理暗示然后闷头背单词啃专业书。但是想想，我没办法不给爸妈一个交待。半年已经是他们对我最大的让步了吧！虽然跟他们解释过很多次，但是有些问题始终无法沟通。虽然他们希望我出国，虽然我也挺喜欢待在那边，但期望的实现途径不一样。&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;有时候，特别是最近，总是会感慨&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;aiesec&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;改变了很多人的生活。典典终于下定决心去捷克实习；&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;Michael&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;打算毕业后也申请一个长期的&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;MT&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;；&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;Allen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;说他想出去工作几年，然后申请商学院；林姗虽然最后还是留在上海的&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;pwc&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;，但是她努力尝试过争取过她期望的生活方式；而&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;Lizzie&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;放弃上外高翻的优越条件准备去印度，也让我惊讶不已。他们都是生活的强者——对自己的人生有着清醒的认识和勇敢的追求。年轻真的是种资本！而现在不去追逐自己的梦想，坚持自己认为值得的事情；等到中年而立或年老体迈的时候，应该会唏嘘不已吧！&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;我给自己定下了一个很长期的计划：等到开始赚钱了，每年要去不同的国家看看。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font face="宋体"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n\r\n&lt;p style="text-indent: 21pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font 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href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/7031184181686868010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_09.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7031184181686868010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7031184181686868010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_09.html' title='生活状态'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-4653459719766513306</id><published>2008-08-21T05:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:37:43.544-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>这几天的流水帐</title><content type='html'>&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 故事还要从8月19号早上开始说起。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 一向自认为RP不够好的我，万万没有想到RP差到以致于我笔记本在作文考试前一天突然抽筋了。那天早上6点起来的，打开电脑看了半个小时的提纲，就抱着笔记本去东12自习了。然后，诡异的事情发生了——我的电脑突然怎么都进不了系统。不管是上一次正确的配置还是安全模式都进不去！我最近辛辛苦苦列的提纲，还有整理的很多资料都没办法看！而且进不了系统我也没办法敲作文了＝ ＝。 &lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 焦急万分的我于是给Ugly打电话，后来就抱着电脑跑到东4去找他。可是他也不知道我电脑出了什么毛病，又不敢帮我重装系统，怕把我的资料都给弄丢了。（因为我的电脑是可恶的隐藏分区啊！！）无奈之下只好跑去附近修电脑的地方想办法先把资料拷出来。可是，可是！我硬盘里头的资料还是读不出来。当时差点就哭了。怎么这么纠结的事情非发生在考试前一天。。Ugly最后说还是送客服去修吧。可是我想了想，还是决定先不修了，先找找以前的资料看看，免得耽误了复习。唉～不管怎么样，幸亏我还有个移动硬盘，6G时候的东西还存里头，怎么着也能凑合着看。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;后来在寝室借同学的电脑看了一个下午的提纲，发现自己列的提纲思路好多都记不起来了。555～最后纠结着收拾东西准备去cici家住，一路上心情狠郁闷。后来下公车的时候接到chengp的电话了，他说，电脑坏了是一种预兆啊，是说明我不需要以前的资料了，所有东西都记在脑子里了。＝ ＝ 后来我们又乱七八糟聊了阵子。我就在cici家前面的马路上，一边跟chengp说话，一边看着路上人来人往，突然心情就好了很多。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;然后就去cici家过夜了。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; （中间省略×××我跟cici的专属女生之间的无聊八卦。。。万码字。。。。）&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;好了，到了20号！也就是我考AW的日子！&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 也许是老天可怜我上次AW运气太差，也许是我这次复习得还可以，反正，我抽到了一篇虽然没写过但是还蛮好写高频题！哈哈&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;总的来说，虽然不知道最后结果会怎样，但是issue自我感觉还不错；argument有点小遗憾，没完全写完，但感觉也还可以。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 唉，难道真的应验了那句话，说什么，走多了霉运、背过了头RP就开始发挥了。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;好吧，最后来一串感谢名单：&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 感谢Ugly帮我修电脑，虽然没修好。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 感谢小莫把他自己的提纲发给我看。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 感谢chengp打电话来安慰我，听我无聊的唠叨。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 感谢花花那句很刺人的“难道你的猪脑子还不如f*king computer吗？！”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 感谢cici让我一直在她家蹭吃蹭喝蹭睡蹭玩。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 感谢所有考前给我祝福和所有关心我的亲爱滴朋友们！MUAH~~&lt;IMG src="http://xnimg.cn/img/editor/emot/emot-16.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 还有还有，祝chengp今天AW顺利，抽中超高频哈！&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-4653459719766513306?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/4653459719766513306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_9995.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/4653459719766513306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/4653459719766513306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_9995.html' title='这几天的流水帐'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-7093061261113039900</id><published>2008-08-16T18:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:37:43.544-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>最近每次自习回来都有种很强烈的感觉</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 那就是—— &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font style="font-family: 黑体; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" size="6"&gt; 饿。。。。。。&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-7093061261113039900?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/7093061261113039900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_2960.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7093061261113039900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7093061261113039900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_2960.html' title='最近每次自习回来都有种很强烈的感觉'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-5564614788156602989</id><published>2008-08-10T13:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:37:43.545-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>接纳我们的父母</title><content type='html'>&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;每个人或多或少都和自己的父母有着这样那样的问题。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;我明白家庭和事业不是两个完全的独立体，但还是执拗地认为，即使在家里跟爸妈的矛盾不断，我依然可以很好地处理家庭以外的事情，包括自己的学习和感情。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;表哥出国之前跟我说，你总是这么任性，认为什么都可以靠自己处理好，可是现在呢？&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;现在回想起来，我当时的生活真的是彻底的一团乱麻：在家里跟爸妈无休止的冷战，每天完不成学习计划的低效备考状态，理清了却放不下的感情。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A href="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/6buW0ua0Z80oSFQ_BxudlA==/2858659863474251739.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/6buW0ua0Z80oSFQ_BxudlA==/2858659863474251739.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;暑假在家的时候，过得满压抑的。说真的，那时我心里还是有埋怨，但是看着爸爸对我小心翼翼、生怕我哪时候又开始失控地哭起来的样子，我却一点都气不起来。在厨房帮爸爸切菜的时候，看到他消瘦的身影、还有不知道什么时候开始长了轻微老年斑的脸，想起爸爸原来半开玩笑的话，“我跟你妈退休了都不需要你养活，你自己好好的就可以了”。他们这一辈子，其实都是在为了我而付出。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;好像一直以来我都太执着于小时候跪搓衣板、日记被撕的一些灰暗片段，心里总是不自觉地将这部分阴影放大。而爸爸这次的事情，我的确不该太执着。像表哥告诉我的，我应该做的，是承担起责任，想办法怎么修补这个家出现的问题，而不是去埋怨现状。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;后来冷静下来，我才开始真正明白：爸爸妈妈也只不过是普通人。当面临一些问题的时候，他们会无措，他们会迷茫，他们也会——犯错。哪怕小时候在我们心里对他们是多么的崇拜和敬畏，他们总归还是这个浩瀚尘世的凡夫俗子，他们一样地会犯下愚蠢或聪明的错误。既然他们可以接受我年少时的莽撞和过失，为什么现在我就不能敞开心来接受一切？&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;我们越来越长大，父母却越来越衰老，而他们对我们也渐渐地依赖起来。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;接纳我们的父母，也是接受我们成长的轨迹。&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-5564614788156602989?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/5564614788156602989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_1254.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5564614788156602989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5564614788156602989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_1254.html' title='接纳我们的父母'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-2109327850027381927</id><published>2008-08-09T11:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:37:43.545-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>大家都有新生活</title><content type='html'>&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;送花花的那天，我们去光谷打了几个小时的电动，然后在KFC聊了差不多一个下午.从学习生活聊到感情世界，从大一的青涩聊到现在或好或坏的油滑，从当初相互熟络起来的故事聊到现在大家各奔东西。从柠乐到圣代，再到最后一杯的柠乐。就这样告别了最后的谈话。在公车站分别的时候看着花花突然很有哭的冲动，这个一直以来给予我诚恳建议和无私帮助的小男人。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;最后我跟花花说，“花花，我想最后抱你一下啦！”&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;花花很鄙视地看了我一眼，“不要这个样子嘛，又不是以后见不到了。”&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;当时眼泪就差点哗哗哗地流下来了。&lt;A href="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/CKydoLQkcJO8ljmyiHo5oQ==/3727573116579846852.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;晚上贾大妈给我发短信的时候说起他在北京的新生活。我说到花花快要飞美国了，我白天见了他最后一面。然后大妈告诉我，“现在我们三个都有了自己的路了，你一定要加油啊！”&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;恩，我一定要好好，我一定会好好的。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&lt;A href="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/CKydoLQkcJO8ljmyiHo5oQ==/3727573116579846852.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/CKydoLQkcJO8ljmyiHo5oQ==/3727573116579846852.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;最近总是一个人独来独往，一个人自习，一个人吃饭，一个人往返于闷热的东12和21栋。偶尔小斯会过来看我，聊着她在安永的培训和最近的感情生活。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;前阵子每天都认真完成自己制定的学习计划，但是这几天有点乱乱的，又周期性地产生了强烈的厌学情绪，这样子不行啊。昨天看了一晚上的奥运开幕，今天起来后也一直不想去自习。恩，要快点调整过来。要像小莫说的，别的事情都不要管，专心做好自己的事情。&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;这阵子很迷恋两首歌mirah的the graden，旋律很诡异，很狂野。还有旋律感强的elisa-rock your soul。 &lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;\r\n&lt;P style="TEXT-INDENT: 2em"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-2109327850027381927?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/2109327850027381927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_3711.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2109327850027381927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2109327850027381927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_3711.html' title='大家都有新生活'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-1686388893798623652</id><published>2008-06-12T06:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:05:29.048-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Articles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载'/><title type='text'>one year since china (by abraheme)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;从abraheme的facebook上转过来的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2 months of Solitude,10 months of Nostalgia(One year since China)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today at 1:37am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;One year ago, June 10 2007 at 3 a.m., I received a call. In themiddle of the night I wondered, "Who the hell could that be?" Iremember not sleeping well that night, it was my first flight overseasand I haven't been to Florida or Rhode Island yet, and here I am flyingto China. My father got up and stomped to the telephone. His gallopingapproached my direction. He handed me the phone with his eyes closed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"It's China." he says mumbling in Arabic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"What!!??" I said with one eye open. I grabbed the phone next to my sweaty ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Hello? Is this Ring?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"No, it's Kari, hi, when are you getting here? It's so rural here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Kari?? Oh..hi hi! Rural? …What do you mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Make sure you get some mosquito sprays, I've been bitten a lot already" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Oh, ok,,,what do you mean by rural? Isn't Wuhan a city not countryside? I chuckled nervously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Yea, it is a city. Did you get Anthony's number? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Yeah, I got it from Ring, my flight leaves at 6:30 today, and I'msupposed to be in Shanghai by 1. And I might be in Wuhan by 4 to 6."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Ok, well, we're waiting for you here, have a safe trip, see you then"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A heart-warming voice with a cold and sharp tone. "She was something" Isaid to myself. Her voice chilled me enough to make me oblivious to mysweat for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Fast forward to the flight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;One year ago, I discovered you all in the Wonderful World ofWuchang, Wuhan. My first time overseas and getting on a plane full ofWong's, Liu's and Xiang's was the biggest chocolate factory Willy Wonkacould give me. There was a five hour delay for my 6:30 departure, andthe pilot decided to keep his mouthful of noodles and told us about thedelay at around 10 o'clock, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"There seems to be traffic on the runway, we will be moving shortly,looks like we got a bad fortune cookie!" He never said the fortunecookie joke, but I laughed and imagined it going well at that moment.The guy on my right, let's call him Han for convenience sake, slept assoon as he laid his ass on the seat at 6. He woke up; stretched andprobably said to himself, "I'm one third of the way to Zhong Guo." Thenhe noticed the same smoggy JFK sky outside the window. This thenentitled him to give me this look--beyond translation. One of thegorgeous flight attendants with her red and white served by and thattook my mind off of everything. Seventeen hours with these people willbe, in the words of Ben, "AMAZING." And soon, the elderly white coupleon my left broke their croissants and my nose hairs were filled withbuttery bliss. The old woman looked like a cross between Maria Espositoand Julia Childs, she probably baked them herself I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I have pages and pages more of this, but I'll just stick to thepoint. If you want the full story, I'll email it to ya, or put it up onfacebook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Anthony, you were the biggest relief my ass could have after being on 3Chinese flights for 22 hours. After talking with you on the phone atShanghai then contacting you at Wuhan to pick me up, your damn goodEnglish was a God-send. I will always remember standing near theentrance in the polluted Wuhan acid rain waiting for an "Anthony."After our ride through the slums between Wuhan airport and Hankou, Iwas shitting on myself, "Did Kari mean what she really meant?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And so, on my first car ride through ZhongShan Road, and never havingseen so much pollution in my life, I was hungry and damn ecstatic to beled through Wuhan by an Anthony in a tanktop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Nina! You were the first American face I saw in Wuchang, at LuXiangPlaza. And trust me, I wanted to hug you so hard and say "I'm alive!...Now feed me!" But our handshake was ok. Later on, I remember meetingother people from AIESEC, but I'm don't remember who. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And in another taxi we went, and short ride from LuXiang Plaza, waswhat Robert Pauley would say, HOONNNGGG FU JIA YUAN!! And getting onthat elevator one floor up to the second floor to our apartment, I wasgreeted by the most scrumptious and shimmering faces and smiles I'veseen for the past 2 days, Kari and Olga. But to my surprise, they weredrinking hot ass tea in that hot ass day, or I think Kari was drinkingcoffee, "What's the matter with these women? Am I gonna live with themfor 2 months?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And so, after not sleeping and starving for 22 hours, Nina, Olga andKari took me out through a deserted HuaZhong KeJi Daxue the same nightI got to the apartment. The sights, the smells, the sorrow, and allthat good stuff invaded my senses and I was half conscious to talkabout myself whenever they asked me about anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And so I slept safely that night, but I got sick. Why? Because myroommate, decided to blast the A.C. on my face. And so, in my firstChinese morning, the first sight I saw was my white-ass roommate Ethan,across the room, in his blue boxers. And Z.O.Z. came to the rescue andgave me the funkiest Chinese medicine and food I've ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I just want to say, those two months were as cheesy as it sounds, adream come true. Everybody in our apartment was perfectly handpicked byGod himself. The laughs, the worries, the starvation, the sweat, thedancing (crazy times at Queens), the singing( 36 hour marathon with NewOriental), the climbing(LuShan with Matt and Angie), the running, theskipping, the biking(Anthony, Rachel, Ben, Tim), and all thatpsychedelic Chinese goodness(Kari and Ben in GuiLin and Yingshuo) thatonly our crew(especially my apartment) had together, ( until added onby everybody else who came a week later, Rachel, both Roberts, Tim,Kelsey, Erin, Angie, Matt, Charlie, Jaclyn) Everything was priceless, Iwould say, the only, ONLY, "bad thing" about it all was me starving andyou all eating my food, especially Ben! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And AIESEC Wuhan, you guys took care of us despite having a mean andtender loving caring mother like Olga to handle things for us interns.Anthony, Z.O.Z., Ring, Sunny, Maggie, thank you all! I know it was abit hectic, but since it was your first exchange program, you took itpretty well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And Doria, those 3 days that you stayed over were one of my last goodmemories of Wuhan, I'm glad we had them together when we snuck in theneighboring apartment buildings to get on their rooftops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I know I wont have the same experience with you guys, but I hope to seeyou guys again in July and sometime soon afterwards. And if God wills,to see you all in China again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I love you all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-1686388893798623652?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/1686388893798623652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-year-since-china-by-abraheme_12.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1686388893798623652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1686388893798623652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-year-since-china-by-abraheme_12.html' title='one year since china (by abraheme)'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-754989054721265221</id><published>2008-06-09T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:38:34.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>g过后的生活</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt;       &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 考G的前几天一直在纠结要不要cancel的事情。主要是觉得自己准备太挫了，红宝也没好好啃，结果类反一大坨一大坨不认识的单词。怕考出来的成绩太丢人，也怕影响到下学期的申请。纠结来纠结去，最后还是不cancel了&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;特别是杨毅哥哥说我现在已经没有权利去cancel了，要不然对不起自己的付出。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 怕睡眠质量又不好，于是6号晚上睡前喝了点酒，结果一晚上外面刮风下雨打雷的，还是没睡好。。。7号早上在考场外碰到了周KR，他说：&amp;ldquo;我已经报好了10G了。今天就是为了来cancel的。cancel那两个空格我一定一笔一划地涂满。&amp;rdquo;后来遇到阿珂同学还拿着GRE的Practice book问我怎么cancel&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/akgG_V3dfmRGcMNZ3xV64w==/601512025230975835.gif" alt="流汗" /&gt; 旁边有一小撮人又在大声地讨论10G如何如何。唉～真佩服我自己，厚脸皮顶着这么大的压力坚持没cancel。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/rkWaDC8p4FosLanTePeAYw==/4304033868883181352.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 458px; height: 344px;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 考得不好，别的也不想多说了。唯一遗憾的是觉得自己没有尽全力好好准备。&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 不管结果如何，都认了。you gotta pay for what u've done! 昨天把托福单词从柜子里翻出来，跟红宝一比，还真是灰常薄啊！&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 要好好开始准备7T和10G了！MONICA, DON'T BE LAZY ANYMORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 这两天都在玩，顺便把paper的事情搞定了。不过投的人太多了，编辑说我那篇要排到10月上旬了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/WIe6b_2ehKFEYP5o10Qghw==/4304033868883181353.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 388px; height: 517px;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/ysEVOtf22wew77nT-YGIEQ==/4304033868883181354.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 580px; height: 435px;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 昨天浓妆艳抹地跟着一票人去vox看Hust摇滚节演出。因为是高考期间，表演9点半就提前结束了，还是很遗憾啊！特别是somewhere帅气的小鼓手只表演了一曲。还有Michal人真的好好啊！他被punish的时候也很大方，哈哈～果然很aiesec！不过在点点教我们玩&amp;ldquo;海带啊海带&amp;rdquo;的时候，他的确很纠结。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 从明天开始&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;继续背单词！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/DcKIp9674Smcj_9sVq5Bww==/4304033868883181355.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/60uuUGHZeVOXC6sNLjmSew==/4304033868883181356.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://player.youku.com/player.php/sid/XMzAzNzMyMjA=/v.swf" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" height="400" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&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/1946515067128095500-754989054721265221?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/754989054721265221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/06/g_09.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/754989054721265221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/754989054721265221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/06/g_09.html' title='g过后的生活'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-6776604888104932403</id><published>2008-06-02T12:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:38:34.748-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>gre倒数4天。。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 就像我现在的&lt;span&gt;QQ&lt;/span&gt;签名：日子像抽水马桶的水哗哗哗。。。&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 转眼间&lt;span&gt;GRE&lt;/span&gt;就只剩下&lt;span&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;天了，转眼间回国就&lt;span&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;个月了，快要&lt;span&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;个月了&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;又是一个半年。每个人在回忆自己过往的时候，总是带着些许感慨和些许落寞。成长的苦涩是生命中永不褪色&lt;span style=""&gt;的&lt;/span&gt;底片，而有些东西只有在远去时才会执着地想念。原来在&lt;span&gt;Kris&lt;/span&gt;家里的时候，他给我展示他的&lt;span&gt;treasure box&lt;/span&gt;&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;有照片、贺卡、演唱会的门票，还有很多我叫不出名字的东西，但是每件&lt;span&gt;treasure&lt;/span&gt;后面都藏着他所珍重的人和故事。从那以后，我开心小心翼翼地积攒起自己的&lt;span&gt;treasure,&lt;/span&gt;现在已经满满一盒了。&lt;span&gt;Treasure box&lt;/span&gt;里面都藏着我所珍重的人和故事，每次打开盒子翻开记忆碎片，还是会情不自禁地扬起嘴角。&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体; color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 看着&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; color: black;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体; color: black;"&gt;新一批的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; color: black;"&gt;EPs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体; color: black;"&gt;兴奋地准备签证，就不由自主想到了去年夏天的那个我。那些熟悉&lt;span style=""&gt;的&lt;/span&gt;情节、似曾相识&lt;span style=""&gt;的&lt;/span&gt;感受，荡漾起心头悄然蔓生的淡淡感伤，如缕不绝。在完成了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; color: black;"&gt;EP preparation package forPoland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体; color: black;"&gt;之后，我的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; color: black;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体; color: black;"&gt;生活也可以暂时告一段落了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 上周一终于把明信片寄出去了。在这后来的某天突然意识到，他收到的日期差不多就是我考&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;GRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;的那天。一切如此自然。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/wuilShYijFt70Y566iAI5A==/4304033868883181357.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 468px; height: 352px;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 昨天晚上梦到自己被恶狗咬了，然后早上起来的时候发现左手被自己压在身体下面，很酸很痛。有时候觉得自己会对某些事情满不在乎，想不到却还是有压力的吧！最近的思绪很乱，犹如&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;MP3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;里面的歌，从&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;pop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;clubbing music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;再到钢琴曲；最近也很少写那些个酸酸的文字了。文思如泉涌的时候总是在自习室，回到宿舍坐到电脑前面却总是不知道该写点什么。不知道是不是背单词背傻了&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;虽然我这个&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;cuo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;人也没实质性地记住多少。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 一直怨念着去凤凰，希望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;结束以后可以顺利地跟点点他们一起去吧。这是第一次也大概是最后一次跟大家一起出游。他们毕业的日子一天天临近，而我仍将在这个聒噪的校园里度过前途未卜的一年。突然想到村上春树的一句话，大概的意思是这样子的：正确的决定会导致错误的结果，错误的决定也有可能带来正确的结果。既然这样，为什么不过得随性一点？！又想到了点点这个强大的女人。居然真的可以为了爱情而放下所有。曾经我以为我可以为某人这样，后来才发现，我还是少了勇气。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 呵呵～祝点点幸福，祝所有人幸福。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-6776604888104932403?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/6776604888104932403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/06/gre4_02.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/6776604888104932403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/6776604888104932403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/06/gre4_02.html' title='gre倒数4天。。。'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-8856877340500982262</id><published>2008-05-22T09:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:03:49.633-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Articles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>the girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I was totally in surprise when she told me, she already made her mind to love the guy. She is a charming girl who can always&amp;nbsp; get whatever she wants, especially in relationships. Yet he is only an ordinary nice boy. When she told me she had good feeling on him at the beginning, I didn’texpect she would love him, so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Definitely, they couldn’t have future together. Their graduation is approaching and one will go abroad, the other will stay in Wuhan. I didn’t say any words to her, cuz I knew she knows the situation much clearer and must have struggled a lot before told me all of these. I just hope she will always be happy. Since she ended last relationship, I never saw her treat a guy so seriously. Now she looks like rather an innocent girl than the experienced cutie. Even though I laugh at her childish behaviors in loves, like writing dailies to record all the details btw them, I have to admit I was deeply moved the moment when I was told that it’s to leave memory for him-as she said it’s the only thing she could do for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Now she becomes more independent compare to 8 months ago. There certainly have happened a lot of things when I was not at her side, including sth I know and sth I do not know. Anyway,she paid for her pervious mistakes and is growing up now- at least no longer the child girl in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&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/1946515067128095500-8856877340500982262?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/8856877340500982262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/05/girl_22.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8856877340500982262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8856877340500982262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/05/girl_22.html' title='the girl'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-5681473901602514597</id><published>2008-05-16T12:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:38:34.749-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！我太激动啦！！</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://zt.blog.sohu.com/s2008/wenchuandizhen/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="再小的力量也是一种支持" src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/WmBPpvntR-iZ3HmV8W-S8Q==/3736298840857749344.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 地震无情人有情啊！！ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;很久没有跟mariusz联系了，然后前几天给他发了封email问候一下，顺便提了下地震的事情，还有大家捐钱献血的事情。。。然后今天他告诉我他&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma" color="#ff0000"&gt;have donated some money to a Polish organization and they will send it to China!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！太激动啦！太感动啦！5555～～&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://zt.blog.sohu.com/s2008/wenchuandizhen/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/OzohRKMBU6UgWXfKlEEvaA==/4304033868883181358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-5681473901602514597?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/5681473901602514597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_3494.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5681473901602514597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5681473901602514597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_3494.html' title='啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！我太激动啦！！'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-4233172836711116576</id><published>2008-05-09T06:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:38:34.749-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>当自习室只剩下我一个人的时候。。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/H-BU6vIKtQvYW1HqZz-YaQ==/4304033868883181359.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/meD1-mK2zOEdr9PimYgykQ==/4304033868883181360.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-4233172836711116576?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/4233172836711116576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_09.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/4233172836711116576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/4233172836711116576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_09.html' title='当自习室只剩下我一个人的时候。。。'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-6637086283094096413</id><published>2008-05-04T12:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:38:55.577-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>ep preparation package for poland@china</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;下载地址&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 204);"&gt;http://pickup.mofile.com/3608024557552558&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;提取码&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(0, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(0, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3608024557552558&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monica呕心沥血大作=.=&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 大家有兴趣可以下载看看。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/qiMIJNcMzpIY-W1h6DLvdw==/4304033868883181361.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;本&lt;span&gt;package&lt;/span&gt;归&lt;span&gt;Monica&lt;/span&gt;版权所有，欢迎翻录补充&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: gray;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;年&lt;span&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;月，开始了在波兰&lt;span&gt;@ Lodz&lt;/span&gt;为期半年的&lt;span&gt;MT&lt;/span&gt;实习&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;年&lt;span&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;月，回到了中国，回到了熟悉的武汉，熟悉的&lt;span&gt;@HUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;年&lt;span&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;月，终于把&lt;span&gt;Poland EP Preparation Package&lt;/span&gt;编写&lt;span&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;美工搞定&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 每个人都有自己生活的轨迹，没有&lt;span&gt;AIESEC&lt;/span&gt;，也许我还是循着预计的路线走下去。我很庆幸在自己&lt;span&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;岁的时候呼吸到了新的空气，描绘了新的色彩，感受了不一样的瑰丽文化。 &lt;span&gt;AIESEC&lt;/span&gt;带给我的，不仅仅是专业上的提升，更多的是学会对自己负责、认真地思考将来的漫漫人生。&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 回忆就像是剥桔子，把那层结实的果皮剥掉以后还有一层层的瓤，一缕缕地粘在果肉上面，永远都剥不完，永远都忘不了。&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我在实习之前写过一篇《&lt;span&gt;Monica&lt;/span&gt;版波兰签证攻略》，这本&lt;span&gt;package&lt;/span&gt;除了针对波兰的签证准备，还有一些出行准备以及波兰生活的&lt;span&gt;tip&lt;/span&gt;。部分内容参考了&lt;span&gt;Kelvin&lt;/span&gt;的《&lt;span&gt;MENA&amp;amp; Africa SN Preparation Package&lt;/span&gt;》，以及我老大&lt;span&gt;Jason Nie&lt;/span&gt;的《&lt;span&gt;Japan Program. Series EP Preparation Document&lt;/span&gt;》。我希望这本&lt;span&gt;preparation Package&lt;/span&gt;能够对&lt;span&gt;CEE&lt;/span&gt;的签证和出行有一定帮助吧&lt;span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 最后要感谢&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Crystal Dong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;（&lt;span&gt;India&amp;amp; CEE Program Head 08/09&lt;/span&gt;，&lt;span&gt;@ MOC&lt;/span&gt;）&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;谢谢从我开始&lt;span&gt;match&lt;/span&gt;一直到现在给予我的帮助和鼓励。这本&lt;span&gt;package&lt;/span&gt;早就说要做好发给你的，不好意思一直拖到现在。呵呵&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;EB of Lodz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;，&lt;span&gt; @ Poland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;谢谢你们让我在波兰度过了充实而愉快的半年。&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;@ers of LC HUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;，&lt;span&gt;@ MOC!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;不管是以前的&lt;span&gt;@ Wuhan&lt;/span&gt;，还是现在的&lt;span&gt;@ HUST&lt;/span&gt;，我都永远爱你们！&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;HUST rock the house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;AIESEC rock the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Monica Gao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; May 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt;, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-6637086283094096413?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/6637086283094096413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/05/ep-preparation-package-for-polandchina_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/6637086283094096413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/6637086283094096413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/05/ep-preparation-package-for-polandchina_04.html' title='ep preparation package for poland@china'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-9148988420058960292</id><published>2008-04-19T06:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:41:05.058-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>it\'s really a small world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;                                        it's really a small world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;世界上的巧合太多&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;我认识daniel是在波兰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;那次peter和kris邀我去华沙听演唱会&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;我因为没去成Poznan，也就乐颠乐颠地跑华沙去找他们了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;演唱会结束以后&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Kris告诉我，今天是vini的生日，我们一起去irish bar吧!大家已经在那里了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;虽然我不是很见到vini，但是我得在kris家留宿一个晚上&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;于是就跟着去了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;在vini的B-day Party上，我遇到了罗马尼亚的daniel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;他也是在华沙实习&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;party人很多，我也没有怎么跟daniel说话&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;因为那天我跟kris都满累的，很早就离开了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;过了几天，我发现他加我facebook了，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;他居然是romania MCVP =___________________=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;他说在vini的好友里看到我，就加我了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;还在他的相册里把我tag出来了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;他邀请我参加他的farewell party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;我留言说，我不住在华沙啊，周四肯定过不来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;后来他就离开波兰了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;前几天点点从土耳其回来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;她告诉我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;她在@ conference上认识了一个叫daniel的男生&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;他说他在波兰实习过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;然后点点问他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;你认识monica吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;他说，你说哪个monica?中国人吗？是Monica Gao吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;点点当时就激动的不行了！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;听到这个我也激动的跑去daniel的facebook留言了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;他说他也很惊讶我跟点点居然是这么要好的朋友&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;还说ahmed，也是跟他一起在土耳其遇到了！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it's really a small world....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-9148988420058960292?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/9148988420058960292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-really-small-world_19.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/9148988420058960292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/9148988420058960292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-really-small-world_19.html' title='it\&amp;#39;s really a small world'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-6405769040002265043</id><published>2008-04-09T17:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T10:50:54.181-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Articles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Realize Youself'/><title type='text'>note of memory for my 21th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Eventhough I didn’t say that it was my birthday, I still received a myriadof sweet wishes from friends and parents who always be there for me andtouching my heart. B-day to me is not a big deal, it’s just ordinaryday full of routine contexts. Things fade away their colors&amp;nbsp;along&amp;nbsp;the ticking of clock. And I’m no longer the child girl who is keen on celebration of b-day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;I did nothing specially except went to watch the movie “10000 BC”withCici. The movie is shit, at least failed to compare with “the day aftertomorrow” which is directed by Roland as well. From my understanding,it is a comedy rather than so-called adventure movie. Anyway, it’sstill and good choice of killing time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;It’s totally out of my expectation that LYSprepared a b-day cake for me with the figure of “wish Monica lots ofmoney and lots of love”- if I didn’t translate it wrongly= =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fm441.img.xiaonei.com/blog/20080409/20/48/A532226038341THO.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/PQRFmXoicYNlSo6kFExBsA==/4304033868883181368.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;=======================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Couples of days ago,Mariusz asked me about the Tibet issue when we met on msn. He told me, “im not against Chinaim against any kind of violence in the world and i know how communisticcountries deal with ppl who dont want to follow their ideas. Monica tobe honest im not following the news that much. im against war in tibet things going on in North Korea and i dont believe that any of those nations deserved what they get. this also apply to Chinese ppl”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Didn’t I do understand the significance of culture presentation until I arrived Polandand closely watched how Vini showed Brazilian stuffs to all of thepolish with vivid explanation.Besides, when I joined @ conference in Poland,I was asked a lot of questions about china which sounds ridiculous tome. It’s apparently that there exists lots of misunderstanding towards China. That’s why I strongly feel the necessity of culture presentation of @ers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;It’shorrible or even f*king stupid that for someone assertively judges thecountry he never been to or rarely know- just simply believes in fakenews!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-weight: normal;"&gt;At last, wish the torch relay of 2008 Olympic success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&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/1946515067128095500-6405769040002265043?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/6405769040002265043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/04/note-of-memory-for-my-21th_09.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/6405769040002265043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/6405769040002265043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/04/note-of-memory-for-my-21th_09.html' title='note of memory for my 21th'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-2506358869118228640</id><published>2008-04-06T05:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.739-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 从北京考完AW回来以后就几乎天天宅在寝室，持续着无比懒惰的状态。单词懒得背，答应帮别人改的作文也迟迟未动，研习营分下来的工作也拖拖拉拉的。现在需要一个人冲到我面前大声咆哮：MONICA, U SHOULD STOP！其实话说回来，该对我负责的，归根到底还是我自己。我要用强大的怨念把自己从懒惰的状态拉回来。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; HEIGHT: 382px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="512" alt="" src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/AXBuXIyQa5fIY3vSkF-d6g==/2576058986856665870.jpg" width="391" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 最近很喜欢的一首歌是苏打绿的《小情歌》，最近看的一部电影是《单身日记2》，最近常喝的是立顿原味奶茶，最近烦恼的依旧是学习和感情两大主题，最近狗屎运地上了华中大新闻网点击第一，最近翻得最多的一本书是红宝，最近口语变挫了，最近最想去的地方是电影院和club。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 最近的最近太多了。前天查邮件的时候看到了Otis给我的留言了：moi, moi, how r u? long time no speak. 昨天在MSN上遇到Mariusz, 结果在西藏达赖问题上纠结了半个多小时。还有收到Jean短信的时候被她给8卦了一下。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 在北京跟着David玩的时候认识了一群在北京实习的@trainee：Sam的曼切斯特口音让我想起了Otis的纯正但是让我很崩溃的英式口音；Bruno跳舞的时候我又想起Vini原来教过我同样的舞；那个腼腆的波兰女生（忘记名字了= =）长着典型的波兰面孔，我一眼就认出来了；Mimi从我的手相读出来我很rational, was independent early, know how to balance life and work, 会有一段relationship一次Marriage，虽然我对这些都不太感冒，但是听着也不坏。 哦，突然想起星座来了，Fany那个小子说我跟射手是绝配。好吧，我有空关注一下。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-2506358869118228640?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/2506358869118228640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/04/stop_06.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2506358869118228640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2506358869118228640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/04/stop_06.html' title='stop'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-1320387609317251819</id><published>2008-03-23T05:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.739-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>5 days before aw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Actually I have not been in good conditionduring the past couples of days, a series of things disturbed me: AW exam, thethings I should prepare for go to Beijing next week, overwhelming homeworkand tasks from the association of school of management. I&amp;rsquo;m afraid I would be completelydestroyed by them! I know the most important thing I confront right now is theexam which will significantly affect my application- but I just cannot focus onstudy itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;To make me fall asleep easily, I bought abottle of wine tonight from supermarket downstairs-just one min before itclosed. Hope it will be useful. I didn&amp;rsquo;t sleep well from couples of weeks ago.Perhaps I have too much things to worry about, or lose confidence towardsmyself, cyclically.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/oU6T_rO7JAJTWzm7zLg9SQ==/2042945380966514956.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lots of friends come to comfort me and tellme that everything will go well and u can do it. I know it&amp;rsquo;s the frustration thatI supposed to conquer, since it&amp;rsquo;s the way I&amp;rsquo;d like to choose and really want toinsist on. This Monday, I suddenly want to reschedule location of AW from Beijing to Wuhan-I didn&amp;rsquo;t well prepare for it as I realized. I called the test center, but I wastold that I already missed the deadline of rescheduling. How depressed I was! Nowis OK for me. Although I can&amp;rsquo;t change things already happened, I can changewhat&amp;rsquo;s going to happen in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Come on, Monica!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ps:1&amp;gt;I&amp;rsquo;m addicting to the song &amp;ldquo;when therewas me and u&amp;rdquo; recently......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2&amp;gt;forgive me that majority of my recent journals are in English....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-1320387609317251819?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/1320387609317251819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/03/5-days-before-aw_23.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1320387609317251819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1320387609317251819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/03/5-days-before-aw_23.html' title='5 days before aw'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-8972054142592093153</id><published>2008-03-16T17:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.740-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>最近的10件琐事</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;最近的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;件琐事：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;info session&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;的时候跟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;聊天，无意中把&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;AC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;说成了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;AV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;，于是遭到其强烈&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;BS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;duration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;长达一周&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;结果昨天又在众人面前鬼使神差地把AW说成了AV。。我的形象这下子是完了。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;大&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;过生日，收到了一大堆的礼物：加菲猫的娃娃、熊猫烧香的娃娃、巧克力、英文单词书、还有我跟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;送的花。看着大&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;满脸桃花的样子，然后&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;YY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;什么时候能像他那样子收到一大坨捧都捧不下的花。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span&gt;AW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;进展缓慢，继续便秘写作路线。准备这个星期把提纲都给列一遍，再好好啃下几篇范文&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;虽然这个是我上上上个星期遗留下的任务了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;买了一双&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;厘米&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;的高跟鞋，崴了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;次，还差点被卡住，发现我还真的没有穿高跟鞋的潜质啊！现在只偶尔穿来进行短距离的行程。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;发现最近的口头禅变成了&amp;ldquo;你有病吧？！&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;cuo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;人&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;我现在果然是被@ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt; groups污染得不行了。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;myaiesec.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;把自己的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;EP Form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;给&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;on hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;self-match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;果然很&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;啊，权限真大。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;7.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;加入了海峡两岸研习营，很复杂的心情啊～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;8.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;准备月底去北京的行程。。火车票，住宿，踩考点，游北京，还有去RIC凑热闹。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;9.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;还没能注册。所以我现在还是处于&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;和&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;级之间的尴尬状态。原因归结为财务处的系统一直没更新，学校部门的办事效率真是够低的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;想不出还有什么了，凑个整数吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-8972054142592093153?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/8972054142592093153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/03/10_16.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8972054142592093153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8972054142592093153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/03/10_16.html' title='最近的10件琐事'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-1333886519793122007</id><published>2008-03-12T06:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:43:21.166-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>null</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/OFFq50e1kgE5ZdMKV-JHkQ==/320881473450921453.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 404px; height: 302px;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s more than 2 months since I was back toChina.Now everything goes well, even though new environment with so many new facescame into my life. I indeed appreciate people who helped me a lot, both @ersand non-@ers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Couples of days ago, when I was checking myemail as usually, the email came from Aneta dropped in to my eyes-&amp;ldquo;hey, dear!How r u? R u alive? All of us miss u a lot!&amp;rdquo; So sweet! And the Romania girl,Ariana, also left me massage via facebook. She has told me her current issuesabout the application for B-school in US. It&amp;rsquo;s so great that she already receiveda lot of good news and was waiting for the offer from her dream school! I am sojealous&amp;hellip;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/OHoozL319H5MQSJkHIQx2g==/320881473450921459.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Group AC of @ WH (@ HUST to be exact now&amp;hellip;..)was held on last Sunday, I strongly feel that I belong to this organization andI do sincerely love it! When I joined the leader track of WinCo 2007, AIESEC Poland,I learned that there are three standards to measure the success of @LC: thequantity of EP, the quality of internship (expectation and feedback), thequantity of EP who still engage in @ daily work after internship. As I look atmyself, and I keep on ask me why I am still involving in this organization withhuge enthusiasm? What @ brought to me is not only the international traineeshipopportunity, but also broader points of view, expended understanding of multi-cultures,and friends who induced me lessons from which I will benefits through all mylife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/fQ0BDFHnDpMUqV18tNiUDA==/320881473450921480.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/uO83E-zL60T4plnGMzS_hQ==/320881473450921485.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 239px; height: 319px;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/0gS13zVhl2eBR3Us0htuQA==/2033656706734925459.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/Lc9XeOqIgQe5r3FLs3tlHA==/2033656706734925469.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-1333886519793122007?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/1333886519793122007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/03/null_12.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1333886519793122007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1333886519793122007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/03/null_12.html' title='null'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-2746612544521134718</id><published>2008-02-25T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:42:36.190-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>brand new</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;小学的时候，老师告诉我们：把两手张开，就是一米的长度。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;而现在，我两手之间的长度已经远远大于一米了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 突然觉得，有什么东西在无声地离去。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/DiNxihU-BEg2nF7wIK_LxA==/2033656706734925481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 之前对于自己的决定一直没有特别的感觉，只是休学的时候一张单子交上去，而复学单是分成五联&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;财务处、注册中心、保卫处、档案馆、学生处，每个部门都要自己跑。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 今天拿到成绩单的时候，突然感觉沉甸甸的，心里突然就很感慨和沉重。不是对于选择的后悔，而是突然意识到我已经把自己逼到没有后路可退的地步了。很多人问过我休学出去实习值得吗，我总是笑笑。其实，没有这次的经历，我不可能体会到工作的艰辛，不可能认识那么关心我给予我帮助的朋友，不可能对人生有了像现在一样的感悟与感恩之心，不可能发现自己那么多的缺点和不足，不可能意识到学生生活是多么地幸福啊！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;重新回到学校，背起书包的感觉真好。只是想到一起走过3年多的同学们还有几个月就要各奔东西了，还是会忍不住地伤感。大家的未来和前途越来越清晰，而我的还在笼罩在淡淡的薄雾之中。新的学期有很多打算啊，矗立在正前方的三座大山就是双学位论文，G和T了。其次就是专业课和一门二外。唉唉，如果我再不收起惰性好好努力，这一年就真的是白费了！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 要脚踏实地做点事情了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/qrGsetsFRLYgHmGGMvlB1w==/2033656706734925499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-2746612544521134718?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/2746612544521134718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/02/brand-new_25.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2746612544521134718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2746612544521134718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/02/brand-new_25.html' title='brand new'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-7516725044627053554</id><published>2008-02-16T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:43:21.166-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>回忆像剥橘子</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 最近的状态很不好。 &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;我不喜欢啤酒，可是昨天晚上在KTV里，一杯接一杯地喝，也不记得喝了多少杯了。只记得最后一杯是被付晨雨抢过去的，他要我不要再喝了，然后我就停下来了。其实挺感激他的，每次都在最需要的时候帮我。昨天我整个人特别烦躁。如果不是现在寒假在家里，必须要收敛一点，我肯定喝到烂醉才肯走。中途上洗手间的时候，看到镜子里面的自己满脸涨得通红突然好想哭，感觉连站起来的力气都没了。后来是来来把我接走的，一上车我就开始眼泪狂飙，妆也哭花了。想到从KTV出来的情景，我就越哭越凶。后来下了车到了家门口我跟来来说我没醉，然后他说你给我走条直线看看。。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 到家的时候爸妈正好准备睡了，还好没有看到我邋遢的样子。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 早上4点多的时候被一连串的短信给闹醒了，然后翻来覆去睡不着。想找个人说说话，可是发给ugly,kelly的短信都没有信息报告，我都不知道我还能找谁了。觉得老天真是太可笑，在我这么多年注视着别人的时候还安排了个人在我身后。我突然感觉很愧疚，比别人在我脸上打一巴掌还难受。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 最近一直关注典典在土耳其的生活。每次看到她在校内上发的照片还有写的一大堆无厘头的日志，总是会勾起对在波兰的生活的怀念&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash; 一丝一缕地牵起。想起在办公室和Aneta,Edyda一起大聊gossip；想起每天下班后在宿舍的厨房一边做饭一边和朋友开心地聊天；想起有次philip趁我做饭的时候把一个大雪团从我后背的T恤领口塞下去，后来我用一包的面粉对付他作为&amp;ldquo;回礼&amp;rdquo;；想起自己揣着相机到处拍照，然后tomek告诉我应该用眼睛和心记录下来一切而不只是照片；想起在波兰的第一个月老跑marzena家里蹭吃蹭喝蹭玩；想起一个人第一次去krakow旅游在中心的火车站迷路一直找不到mariusz；还想起典典天天叫嚷着的艳遇经历。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;整理了一下在波兰的照片，1.43G。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 回忆就像是剥桔子，把那层结实的果皮剥掉以后还有一层层的瓤，一缕缕地粘在果肉上面，永远都剥不完，永远都忘不了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 后来在facebook上面看到了下面Ben,Tim他们在武汉新东方实习时候的照片。多熟悉的感觉啊！AIESEC是个充满魔力的平台，将地球两端素不相识的人奇妙地连在了一起。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 突然觉得自己是不是该为未来好好去奋斗而不是拘泥于这些恼人的琐事上？！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="355" alt="" src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/YRe3dyz8QqnxJqnstvf8Ag==/1754715004814665123.jpg" width="473" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="413" alt="" src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/YNYNrkrsCLD_4LB7mj5YpQ==/1754715004814665139.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-7516725044627053554?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/7516725044627053554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_5080.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7516725044627053554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7516725044627053554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_5080.html' title='回忆像剥橘子'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-5565386478704909683</id><published>2008-02-14T17:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:42:36.191-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>ambivalent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2月14号是个太过敏感的日子。本来不打算在今天写点什么的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 早上在自然的召唤下起了个大早。一上线发现大家都起得好早。打开校内看到的是一片片的情人节宣言，过节和不过节的都挺踊跃&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;情人节里的幸福显得如此扎眼。QQ的登录框上Q哥和Q妹在海边的夕阳中依偎着；google的logo换成了老头和老太太手牵手在海边漫步。那个老太太右手的红气球让我想起某人答应过给我买的气球到现在还没兑现。然后想到一年前的承诺就更不记得了吧？！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/2dNiy-hyOvX1Jk0OUxjkbg==/5120311301344449797.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;其实也没有很在乎，因为很多事情都看淡了看开了。可是看到典典签名的那句&amp;ldquo;成熟不是心变老，是眼泪打转还能笑！&amp;rdquo;还是抑制不住地悲伤起来。中午正好看到湖南卫视在播羽泉的特辑，说是他们出道10年了。我的脑子里突然闪过很多年以前在电视台娱乐节目上第一次看到他们的情景。那时候我上初中，转眼就真的10年飞过去了啊！后来忍不住回顾了一下半年前在ES发的一篇文《纪念那段过往》，心变得拔凉拔凉的。怎么这么多年过来我的路走得这么曲折啊？绕了一个这么大的弯还是走不出去。有些事情搁在心里，不去碰触没有伤痛，可是偶尔不经意的碰触却让它血流不止，缝合的伤口渐渐裂开、滴血。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 想像菲菲说的那样结束这场羁绊，可是又有种说不出的惧怕。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我很矛盾，就像最近背到的一个单词，ambivalent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-5565386478704909683?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/5565386478704909683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/02/ambivalent_14.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5565386478704909683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5565386478704909683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/02/ambivalent_14.html' title='ambivalent'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-6249292548057654951</id><published>2008-02-09T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:41:45.514-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>外婆和外公的结婚照</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; 外婆和外公的结婚照&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过年的时候外婆拿出来的，泛黄的相片依旧保存得很好&lt;br /&gt;暗暗的阴郁的色调，让人有种难以名状的悲伤&lt;br /&gt;容颜易逝&lt;br /&gt;而爱呢？&lt;br /&gt;是不是当初激荡的爱情已变成了一份相守的承诺和责任？&lt;br /&gt;幸福的感觉，真的会永恒么？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-171446865-19452678.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/IVz75ky7RoD5ReniWg994w==/5120311301344449798.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-6249292548057654951?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/6249292548057654951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_09.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/6249292548057654951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/6249292548057654951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_09.html' title='外婆和外公的结婚照'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-7627986008271266601</id><published>2008-02-03T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:43:53.708-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>我终于决定更新了</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;拖了一个月，一直都想写点什么来着。不更新的借口可以很多，太懒、太忙&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;更新的理由却只有一个，想拿出点东西给别人看。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 刚回国的那阵子一度对&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;有种深深的厌恶感。觉得&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;也就是个大家相互炫耀的地方，摆出的永远都是自己光鲜亮丽的一面，而内心隐秘的阴暗的不可告人的种种却深藏起来。我开始耻笑自己的虚伪。那阵子脑子很乱，一堆堆的想法和感触都填满了脑子。到现在还是。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 文字是一种释放，可是发泄完之后呢？还不是得回到残酷的现实直面那啥啥啥的人生？！既然当初没有写出来，我现在也还是不准备在这里说出来。不过，一起都会好起来的，我这么安慰自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 回来以后我一直保持低调的状态。我不想去炫耀自己的经历，因为它本身就是微不足道的。炫耀就是源于不自信或是对自己的某种不肯定。真正的朋友之间不需要这么多客套和虚伪，而在泛泛之交面前跋扈又有什么意义呢？朋友不在于数量，知心的能有几个就足够了。在波兰认识了那么多朋友，而现在还保持联系的也就那么几个了。收到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;otis, mariusz, monika, aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;还有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;edyda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;问候的时候真的开心极了！屁颠屁颠地回他们的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;或者&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;。不过我也明白，有些朋友，也许这辈子再也见不到了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我好像突然间什么都明白了。抢沙发灌水又有什么意义呢？真正认真看了我写的东西的人又有几个呢？看了还把话放心上的更怕是少之又少吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;我突然就什么都看透了。看透得自己恐惧自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 天气很冷，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;blizzerd nationwide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;是我现在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体"&gt;的签名。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-7627986008271266601?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/7627986008271266601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_03.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7627986008271266601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7627986008271266601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_03.html' title='我终于决定更新了'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-364061927303812477</id><published>2008-01-02T23:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:40:10.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>10 days left</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 10 days left...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;今天早上跟philip, max一帮专程到lodz度新年的德国人道别。david走的时候说，take care, hope u see u next year。我挺苦涩地笑了笑。10天之后我就不在波兰了，更别说明年了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-163297516.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/KC8pJytLM24JO9wmeQ9X-Q==/5120311301344449822.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-163297517.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/W-hJACwTyI_VUQAL0sHTZw==/2874140987192941221.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-163295697.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/LoK6g6JE4mJsg3CK0rNLEg==/2874140987192941258.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-163296510.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; new year party很awesome，大概是我在波兰最后一次放纵了。零点的时候我们在中心的街道放焰火，互相拥抱亲吻送上新年的祝福。在此起彼伏的喧嚣中我喝得有点醉意了&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;很喜欢那种微熏的感觉，特别是趁着醉意劈里啪啦飚英文的时候觉得很high. 英语是种很美很具体化的语言：用英语来细致描述外在形象内在感受或者是称赞别人的时候觉得很美，用中文却会显得做作。就像用英文的Honey,sweetheart翻译成中文总是那么地别扭。中国人还是欣赏含蓄美的。额～我扯远了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Aryue,david比我还闹，待到凌晨port west关门了还吵着要去别的club。等到我回到宿舍准备死睡的时候他们还在走廊喝酒大声聊天。呵呵，挺喜欢他们这堆率性的erasmus student。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-163296508.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/7N-E8I4x9863oy8BIJ0tAg==/2294021060192616122.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-163296609.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/yQ2b1UesfsFkldBbVMgeQQ==/3401343618572119263.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 大家基本上都是1号下午起床的。我算醒得早点的，大家都睡着的时候我跟philip讨论起东西方女性的breast和ass问题，也的确是挺无聊的，哈哈。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-163296510.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/iyL7-q5iszSZkkoaU6NcAg==/3401343618572119289.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 这种肆意的生活要渐渐远离我了。我要回到原来的生活中去了。明天又要开始上班了。这个假期的&lt;br /&gt;确太长。现在心情挺复杂的，徘徊在回家的喜悦和对波兰的不舍之间。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我在努力清点我的记忆，想知道自己究竟得到了什么改变了什么。小小告诉我，其实很多获得都是隐形的，将来才能一点一滴发掘出来。也许吧！不管怎样我还是不后悔自己的决定的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1.直率。喜欢就是喜欢，不想要就不要勉强。不说出自己心里真正的想法别人永远都不知道你要什么。矜持和含蓄有时候是行不通的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2.果断。在英文里很难找到确切的词对应&amp;quot;随便&amp;quot;。在国内的&amp;quot;随便&amp;quot;太泛滥了，别人问我想吃什么，想去哪我总是说随便。而这边的朋友问起我coffee or tea的时候，我总是迅速在2秒之内做出决定，要不然别人也挺为难的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3.高效。Aneta是个精明能干漂亮的上司，有时候看她嘻嘻哈哈的，好像也没做什么事情。但我总是突然间发现，不知道什么时候她就把一堆繁重的工作给做完了。她告诉我，没有任务的时候就enjoy yourself；工作忙得时候就尽力去做好加班什么也OK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 4.独立。一个人在外面很多东西都得靠自己。很多琐碎的事情啦像交房租买东西电话充值，还有一些预料外的困难，总是要自己想办法解决的。也不能什么事情都麻烦别人，得自己独立一点。感情也是一样。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 还有什么我一下子也想不出来了，就先写到这里吧！&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-364061927303812477?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/364061927303812477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/01/10-days-left_02.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/364061927303812477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/364061927303812477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2008/01/10-days-left_02.html' title='10 days left'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-2855146775756062252</id><published>2007-12-30T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:40:10.699-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>圣诞结束了</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 过完圣诞猛然发觉只剩下两个星期了。&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 圣诞很开心，是在mariusz家里过的波兰传统圣诞。和nicole装饰圣诞树，帮mariusz的妈妈准备dinner，一切都是那么新鲜。交换圣诞礼物的时候我真的感动的不行了，所有人都为我这个陌生的客人准备了圣诞礼物。其实波兰的圣诞跟中国的春节还是有些相通之处的&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;都是eve和家人聚在一起，第二天开始到处串门。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-162285840.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/1cG_wDUZJl4GTufixiPrEQ==/886364701662524227.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-162285836.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/9TNcMAiOXin-USne-JIIiw==/886364701662524228.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-162285835.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/Bm1YNjBO6yV2PO8B5xxTqg==/886364701662524229.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 在mariusz家里住了6天，最后他把我送到Krakow的火车站，当时硬是忍着没哭，可是一个人等火车的时候哭的稀里哗啦的。真的不知道下次来会是多少年以后，也许这辈子都不会回来了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-162285838.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/bOZhBG6ihRJx4e-xRrQv7Q==/886364701662524230.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-162285837.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/uztnMeKV6X1SNPCfjCDTWA==/886364701662524231.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 圣诞结束了，就像是最甜美的一个梦醒了。醒来以后发现什么都不在了，我伸出手却什么也抓不到，没有一丝温度。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 回到Lodz在屋子里闷了整整两天，很低落地准备一些回去的事情：住宿的手续，aiesec id，还有联系老师准备回去考试的事情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 真的很眷恋、很不舍这个待了6个月的地方。可是又能怎么样呢？一切终将结束的。&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 而自己的路，还要继续。&lt;br /&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-2855146775756062252?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/2855146775756062252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_3049.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2855146775756062252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2855146775756062252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_3049.html' title='圣诞结束了'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-2084764062584909485</id><published>2007-12-19T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:40:10.700-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>扳着指头数日子。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 最近天天看不到太阳，早上&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;点出门的时候天色是暗的，下午&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;点从公司出来的时候天已经灰了。刚来波兰的时候一直感慨怎么晚上&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;点才太阳下山啊，感慨这么长的白天还&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;让不让人睡觉了。一转眼就是漫长的黑夜、飘雪的冬天。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;波兰的冬天没有想象中的冷，它没有武汉凛冽的寒风。室内暖气充足，最多就穿一件长袖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;恤。每次进门的时候，外套毛衣一层层脱掉仿佛都是一项浩大的工程。开始想念武汉，想念撑着臃肿的身体在刺骨的寒风中瑟瑟发抖的时候，想念在自习室捂着热水袋拼命&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;书的时候，想念和好朋友一起围着热气腾腾的火锅谈天说地的时候。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;在本应该感伤毕业离愁的时候，我选择了另外一条路。&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;也许开始的时候我还很犹豫，可是现在却可以坚定地告诉自己一切都是值得的！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 沿着跟别人一样的轨迹走完大学四年，也许一切会很平顺。可那不是我想要的。我希望有时间和机会能够感受一下不一样的世界不一样的空气不一样的色彩，所以我过来了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我会将所有的一切都珍藏在我的记忆里：疯狂clubing的时候，凌晨像孤魂野鬼一样在大街上游荡的时候，和朋友放肆大笑聊天的时候，遇到自己解决不了的问题悲观无助地时候，面对一大堆繁琐的工作头晕目眩的时候，被上司训然后躲在厕所偷偷哭的时候&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 经历了很多事情，感受了不同的文化，也想明白了许多问题。变得最多的也许还是心态吧！有些不值得在乎的事情就让它随风散去，值得的人和事要怀着感恩的心去珍惜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 回去的日子已经不到一个月了。这儿到处都洋溢着节日的气氛&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;漂亮的圣诞礼品还有喜庆的圣诞歌曲。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mariusz邀我圣诞去他家过，真的好开心啊。从Krakow回来的那天就跑去Manufactura买礼物了，挑了一瓶好贵好贵的法国原产红酒，居然一点都不心疼。唉～妈妈知道了肯定要骂的，虽然花的是我自己的钱。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-2084764062584909485?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/2084764062584909485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_7887.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2084764062584909485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2084764062584909485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_7887.html' title='扳着指头数日子。。'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-1495232705916184191</id><published>2007-12-18T00:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:41:05.059-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>我获奖啦！</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; 废话不多说了～先贴图哈～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-159702818.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/QdOXcmPxj1caxvMs0Aev4Q==/886364701662524232.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啦啦啦～大家鼓掌欢迎&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERN OF SEASON, AIESEC LODZ =&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp; MONICA GAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天以为只是单纯的Party的，赶过去才知道是一个颁奖的party，没想到的是居然有为intern设置的奖项，更出乎意料的是我居然获奖了～～哇&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;前阵子因为实习duration的事情弄得挺麻烦的，想不到可爱的EB居然把这个奖给我了，55。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感谢大家的支持与厚爱。。等我回武汉要好好地做人，好好做poland coordinator。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps,旁边那个帽子是奖品。好喜欢，哈哈&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-1495232705916184191?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/1495232705916184191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_17.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1495232705916184191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1495232705916184191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_17.html' title='我获奖啦！'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-8727360726600959099</id><published>2007-12-13T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:41:05.060-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>一波折又折</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 都快要结束实习了，想不到还弄出这么多个鬼事情来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;我跟老板说我想提前一个星期结束实习，但是他不肯。他说我当时签的合同是半年，一直到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jan 15th, 2008. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;唉～这个是我的巨大失策！我的签证&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;号到期，当初签合同的时候就应该说清楚的，我怎么都不可能做到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;号。因为很多&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;@er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;的实习生提前走都没什么问题，我当初也以为没什么关系的，哪知道我老板这么计较。不过这个理亏在我自己，也没办法了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;说老板这么计较是因为一月份刚过完新年会特别的忙，而且老板希望我能在新的实习生来了之后再走，面对面地教新来的实习生熟悉工作会比较有效率。然后我说我回去以后有什么问题都可以随时打电话找我，培训我也一定做好，我甚至可以回去以后再帮公司工作一段时间就当是补回来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;说她会帮我跟老板说的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;说到底还是上次那个大单子把老板给惹着了。唉～那个的确是我力所不能及的事情啊！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;自己联系了一段时间也终于发现了有多困难。所以她要我找有能力生产的供应商发一份正式的文档给我们，即使不能生产或者是得排到明年年底也可以。至少有东西可以给老板看，免得他又不信。她说她天天被老板催这个单子也要疯掉了。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;我真的是禁不住地叹气啊！本来想好好把实习做完的，谁知道最后这么一下弄得这么波折啊。我最怕的还是对这边&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;aiesec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;分会的影响不好。他们没做错任何事情，都是我签合同的时候的疏忽造成的。如果老板找他们的话我就尴尬了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;如果没有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;S690QL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;的单子，我的实习还是挺圆满的。。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-8727360726600959099?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/8727360726600959099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_1797.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8727360726600959099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/8727360726600959099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_1797.html' title='一波折又折'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-2545326702170250148</id><published>2007-12-12T02:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:43:53.709-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>倒数计时</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;回程的机票在手&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;天，在波兰的日子只剩下&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;天了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;最近晚上总是睡得很不安稳，凌乱的思绪总是刹那间喷涌而出，一发不可收拾。有时候做噩梦，醒来的时候还有阵阵余悸。心里其实很矛盾的，很想念国内的家人和朋友们，又对这边的一切如此不舍。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;这里的一切很好，却不是我的家。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;这段日子很浮躁，对于未来的迷茫与恐惧，对于自身的种种疑惑。有些问题注定是无解的，有些事情也不像判断题勾勾叉叉就能搞定。有时候想抛开别人的眼光随心所欲做自己想做的事情，可是有些东西就那么执拗地刻在你的脑子里，怎么用力擦也擦不掉。或者说也许向往的只是那一刹那的新鲜和快感，并不是自己真正想要的，所以才在理想和现实中间如此挣扎。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-158352048.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/Xe3wo3yzXLjeV-mF7CqnNw==/886364701662524233.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-158352046.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/ZvpWQoEozBvEtyvF_t1tBA==/886364701662524234.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-158352044.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;上周末去华沙参加&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;emir kusturica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;的演唱会，其实我之前都不知道这个乐队。当时就是想着周末可以找点什么事情干，正好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;peter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;邀我一起去，那我就屁颠地跑去华沙还砸了那么多银子。。。后来才知道，这个乐队很有名的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;-________-// 我真的土到家了。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-158352047.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/gYN_SbL1nzJ-TTmn2db2tg==/886364701662524235.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;演出很有意思哈～一群中年男人在台上热力四射的。中途我还被邀到台上扮演&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;juliet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;了！彻底值回票价了！哇哈哈～终于体会到第一排的地理优势和身为外国人的相貌优势了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;演唱会结束后他们带我去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;pub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;，然后我才知道那天是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;vini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;的生日。幸福的孩子啊，收到了一大堆的礼物！可惜他喝太多了，本来约好第二天一起逛街的，结果我被他放鸽子了。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;恩～圣诞和新年还没个打算，看来得抓紧计划计划了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-158352044.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/W5zrgOw6C6iQWwD6guRS8A==/886364701662524236.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;最后这个是我画的otis头像，结果看来他本人的表情远比我的原图来的有意思。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-158352045.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/dcUyMaAdfR-xitairDavww==/886364701662524237.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-2545326702170250148?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/2545326702170250148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_11.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2545326702170250148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2545326702170250148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_11.html' title='倒数计时'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-6521625937327526332</id><published>2007-12-02T17:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:41:45.515-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='庸人流水帐'/><title type='text'>oh, baby, baby, it\'s a wild world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eXKzo2jWQIc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;300&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;45&amp;quot;  loop=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; autostart=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skins - Wild World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;         Now that I've lost everything to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You say you wanna start something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And it's breakin' my heart you're leavin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Baby, I'm grievin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I hope you have a lot of nice things to wear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It's hard to get by just upon a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I'll always remember you like a child, girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And it's breakin' my heart in two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Because I never wanna see you a sad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Don't be a bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Baby, I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Chorus (twice)         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: Verdana;" name="comments"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 不知道为什么，从昨天Otis放这首歌给我听，然后我的脑子里一直这首歌旋律&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;赶不走，挥不去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&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/1946515067128095500-6521625937327526332?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/6521625937327526332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-baby-baby-it-wild-world_02.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/6521625937327526332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/6521625937327526332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-baby-baby-it-wild-world_02.html' title='oh, baby, baby, it\&amp;#39;s a wild world'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-2655298500170848388</id><published>2007-11-29T00:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.746-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>真tough的一天</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 昨天被训，今天上班觉得超tough&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;老觉得自己TM在装孙子，特憋屈，特假。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 唉，在自己blog上面说这些不太文明的话好像有损形象哦。。大家原谅我吧～我也是郁闷得不行了才这个样子的。。。。其实很多脏话我都会，只是不说出来而已。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 生活再不如意，日子还是要继续。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 今天没有特别的事情需要交待了。贴一下上个周末AIESEC WinCo的照片啦！大家鼓掌欢迎～～～～～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-155504524.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/zY1IN7Vs4Huaqn0zGO5D8Q==/886364701662524238.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-155504523.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/hnVUCWoOdSHVkJjruPaNMQ==/886364701662524239.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-2655298500170848388?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/2655298500170848388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/tough_28.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2655298500170848388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2655298500170848388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/tough_28.html' title='真tough的一天'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-7692883017862045740</id><published>2007-11-27T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>我不开心</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我不开心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 今天被上司训了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;说了很多，有对的也有不对的。毕竟是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;750&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;万美元的单子，迁怒在我身上也没办法。只是觉得很委屈，很想跟她解释清楚。但是自己的确也有做的不好的地方，而且&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;的性格就是那样，越去辩解她越反感。最好的方式是用行动去证明一切，一切的解释都是废话。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 她训完之后我还硬撑着打电话给国内的公司。那人趾高气扬的，也难怪&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;本来就在国有大型企业养尊处优，现在还一堆的公司抢着要他们的货。她开始明着跟我说，我们下班啦，有事明天再联系！我被&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;催得不行了只能再硬着头皮打她手机。太虚伪了，我明明就是想爆粗口了还装的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;tm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;跟孙子似的。挂了电话一个人躲到洗手间里偷偷哭。不敢哭出声音来觉得丢人，也不敢眼泪流的太凶，怕睫毛膏给哭花了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 哭完了擦干眼泪继续工作，毕竟这又不是在国内，在别人的地盘上又不能撒野。我还是没有为自己辩解什么，我只是告诉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aneta,I will try my best during the left internship. I came here cause I want tolearn sth and develop myself, I don&amp;rsquo;t want to bring any regrets back to china. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;然后她亲切地笑着说，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I like u a lot and I thinkeverything will be ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;其实对我挺好的，我病的时候还特地发短信问我怎么样帮我买药什么的，但是凶起来的时候我又特别怕她。但是来这边之后从来没有觉得这么委屈过，突然有种很无助的感觉。回来以后打电话给&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ugly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;在他面前一遍哭一边唠叨了半个多小时。现在平静多了，也很冷静地反思了很多问题。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 最近这段事情我工作的确不在状态。实习的前两个月非常的枯燥，因为我是第一个过来的实习生，很多东西都要自己去摸索和熟悉。第三个月才开始接触一些实质性的东西，像合同还有贸易纠纷什么的。但是第四个月开始所有的东西又突然停滞下来了。我有时候很灰心，自己花了那么多时间和精力做出的东西根本就不被重视，老板总是晾在一边。还有和&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;工作方式上的冲突。她是那种只管结果不计较过程的上司，但是很多事情中间出一点点问题就没法继续，特别是贸易。有时候我被夹在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;和国内的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;supplier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;中间，真的很为难。Aneta觉得我不像在给自己老板工作似的，老在帮国内的公司说话；另外一方面我联系的有些国内公司一直得不到我这边的回复，还以为我在发虚盘，我还被凶过2次。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;告诉我，这一切都很正常，所有人在工作中都会遇到这样的问题。而且我只是在，实习，压力自然要小得多了。哭完了，想想清楚也对，现在就当是一个锻炼很慢慢积累的过程吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 没有任何东西是完美的，很多事情都是要自己去争取。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 这是我在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;身上学到的，也是我实习的最大收获。不管怎样，明天开始继续奋斗了！我跟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;说，我不能给我们中国人丢脸，就算上司有误会也好，我都要把一切做到最好！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Monica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;don&amp;rsquo;t be lazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-7692883017862045740?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/7692883017862045740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7692883017862045740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/7692883017862045740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_27.html' title='我不开心'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-1848929487645298724</id><published>2007-11-21T00:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>damned ets!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;br /&gt;上周六把GRE考试给报了&lt;br /&gt;当时写的首选考场时武汉，还顺便填了个次选考场北京&lt;br /&gt;我就想啊～我这么早报名怎么都不可能满的啊&lt;br /&gt;结果，今天收到确认信，把我安排到北京考试了！&lt;br /&gt;刚刚打电话去问，说如果我要改的话要先交400块钱。。。。&lt;br /&gt;刚挂电话的时候真想粗口～～ETS太可恶啦！思前想后，还是奔去首都好了～&lt;br /&gt;3月底时间也算比较充裕，还可以趁机会逛逛&lt;br /&gt;首都人民要欢迎我啊！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小婧子也报了6G，不过是4月10号的作文&lt;br /&gt;我不能再继续拖沓啦～要不然太对不起白花花的银子了～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个周末要去Bialystok参加aiesec的一个据说是international conference,&lt;br /&gt;说是周三开始一直到周日。&lt;br /&gt;不过我就准备周末过去，不知道这次又会怎么样&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忍不住再次呼喊一下～facebook不是一般的八卦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-1848929487645298724?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/1848929487645298724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/damned-ets_20.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1848929487645298724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1848929487645298724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/damned-ets_20.html' title='damned ets!!!'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-5788813775709544586</id><published>2007-11-19T02:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.748-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>又一个周末就这样子混过去了</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 周末之前计划了3件大事：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. GRE报名&lt;br /&gt;2. AIESEC XP的新帐号申请、过test&lt;br /&gt;3. 开始构思双学位的论文&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 事实证明，理想和现实总是存在巨大差距的。&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2天时间我的作息颠倒，每天睡觉的总时间12h+，结果只完成了第一件大事。确切地说，我只是把报名费给交了。看着joe那小子勤勤恳恳地准备托福就觉得自己当初考托福那个水啊～还在考试前一个星期彻底懈怠了。。这次把6G给报了，3月底的作文，回学校后真的要好好开始准备呢。。。要不然太对不起爸妈那1418 rmb了。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 不过很开心的是交了一个很要好的朋友anton，是在torun实习的ukraine @er. 一整个晚上我们从restaurant到cafe再到不同的club转，最后临晨5点多的时候把他送到了火车站。他也是学经济的，我们聊了挺多的，也不知道是不是在那种情景下人比较倾向于聊一些深入而复杂的问题。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我不行了～又困了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 在睡觉之前我要吼一下：facebook太八卦啦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-5788813775709544586?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/5788813775709544586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_18.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5788813775709544586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/5788813775709544586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_18.html' title='又一个周末就这样子混过去了'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-1108414706430398551</id><published>2007-11-13T03:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.748-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>懒得写字了～贴几张图片上来</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; 这个是monica宿舍自恋拍素颜照&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-151902376.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/KoIE4ZnoRnd0MVG4AX430Q==/886364701662524240.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 349px; height: 457px;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个是在原来的宿舍。。我跟peter两个都是伪hip-hop -____________-//&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-151902375.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/lUX2N-uTpIH33iqIMIWi7w==/5121718676227838565.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;请大家忽略我放光的眼睛。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-151902374.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/lUX2N-uTpIH33iqIMIWi7w==/5121718676227838565.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 357px; height: 475px;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1946515067128095500-1108414706430398551?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/1108414706430398551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_13.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1108414706430398551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1108414706430398551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_13.html' title='懒得写字了～贴几张图片上来'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-1383482002739982530</id><published>2007-11-05T17:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.748-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>try to be cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I was extremely upset when the officer in german embassyrejected my application of schengen visa. I know that my polish visa withsingle entry is a big problem, but I still want to have a try. Even though Ihave already prepared for the bad result, I still felt upset when it came intrue. I have no idea when will be the next time that I come to europe, 2 years,5 years or even more?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-150421660.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/f5ddvG9Qac9l3H4TSOFxew==/886364701662524241.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-150421142.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/hQlvk-i2f7Xl8woOHuUmdw==/886364701662524242.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;After that I joined LCC of Warsaw university with david bycoincidence, cause I supposed to join the conference of lodz university. Aiesecconference is cool, work hard play harder. There r lots of lectures, training,stupid @dances, gossips and short relationships. I felt a little bit superisedof receiving so many sugar cubes after LCC cause I didn&amp;rsquo;t talk a lot during theconference. Anyway, Thx my friends:)&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-150421143.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/7kIf7_pfE7Askv6VFuOOBw==/886364701662524243.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-150421144.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/xLHJRFep2UaM-OHnL-jlGA==/4268568021817858740.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Last weekend i went tokrakow again. As i said, i deeply love the city and love the ppl there. Pplcomes into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime. Sometimes ppl justcome to teach u sth, then they will leave and never appear in your life again. Mariusztold me i was keen to be with someone. I have to admit it even though i don&amp;rsquo;twant to be that kind of girl. I want to be more indenpent, and i am trying todo so- try to be cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pp.sohu.com/photoview-150421145.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.blog.163.com/photo/sIrGNSQ3fHfVsznKFGS9SA==/4268568021817858741.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-1383482002739982530?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/1383482002739982530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/try-to-be-cool_05.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1383482002739982530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/1383482002739982530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/11/try-to-be-cool_05.html' title='try to be cool'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-371524782116000873</id><published>2007-10-25T17:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.749-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>签证啊签证</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;中国的护照是最不好用的，去哪儿都要准备一堆的材料申签证。。。&lt;br /&gt;唉～时间还是太仓促啦，材料只勉强准备了下面那些&lt;br /&gt;准备签访友，邀请人写的是Bertine，但是现在也来不及要邀请函了。。&lt;br /&gt;银行证明也是从网上下的，没有盖章&lt;br /&gt;但还是决定明天去德国使馆碰碰运气咯：）&lt;br /&gt;反正我可以理直气壮地说我木有移民倾向～&lt;br /&gt;good luck&lt;br /&gt;特别感谢下Verona&lt;img src="http://static.xiaonei.com/img/editor/emot/emot-16.gif" alt="吻" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;发现我最近的档期特别满啊 &lt;img src="http://static.xiaonei.com/img/editor/emot/emot-33.gif" alt="好" /&gt;明天一大早要奔warsaw,忙完了签证又要去Sulejow参加AIESEC RIC。 下个月计划去torun，gdansk。 有机会再去趟Krakow。&lt;br /&gt;好吧～我现在已经彻底不学习了。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15pt;"&gt;Listof Schengen Visa Application Documents of Gao Yuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;A.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;The documents are layed in the following order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Visa application forms (2 copies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Copy of the Passport (First Page,Polish Visa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ID card &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and International student identity card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bank statement covering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span&gt;Copy of Flight Ticket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span&gt;Travel health insurance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;B.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Other items:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Passport (orgional one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span&gt;ID Card (orgional one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Internationalstudent identity card &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(orgional one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span&gt;Flight Ticket (orgional one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Two registration photos of Gao Yuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-371524782116000873?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/371524782116000873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_6344.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/371524782116000873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/371524782116000873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_6344.html' title='签证啊签证'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-3171070208203932198</id><published>2007-10-22T15:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.749-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>back from krakow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;As i told Mariusz, Krakow is cool: Beautiful scenery,nice people, awesome nightlife. All of the streets in city center are full ofcrowds &amp;ndash; Tourists with different colors and languages. I have read a lot ofpassages about the city before i arrived, but when i was inside of st.marychurch and wawel castle i still felt sth beating my heart....i deeply love thiscity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://fm151.img.xiaonei.com/pic001/20071023/18/48/large_12167o170.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://fm171.img.xiaonei.com/pic001/20071023/18/30/large_11474n177.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now, being in Poland already 3 month. I missmy family and friends in China very much, but the things i have experiencedhere and the ppl i met are worth it. Suddenly i realize that i am so reluctantto leave here. There are so many great places here to see.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mariusz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; told me,there is no party, no club, no alcohol when u back to china, and u have to payattention to others&amp;rsquo; opinions, u can&amp;rsquo;t do whatever u want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I felt really unset when i heard of this, butit&amp;rsquo;s the reality. After i go back to the university, i have to do study without&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;party and club around, but the worstthing is i have to receive others&amp;rsquo; judgment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://fm231.img.xiaonei.com/pic001/20071023/18/36/large_11802j171.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aneta wants to prolong my work duration, but ihave to go back next jan- finish uni study and at the same time prepare for greexam. Now i begin to seriously consider about apply for graduate school ineuro. I enjoy the life here and the expeience helps me to be more open to othercultures and to get a further understanding of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://fm201.img.xiaonei.com/pic001/20071023/18/52/large_12343f170.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thx for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mariusz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;rsquo;s host in krakow: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;From monica - it's hard u describe this guy ingeneral words. he kindly host me for two nights, gave me the key of his flatthe first time we met, took me around the city, cooked breakfast for me, and wehad really nice talking towards the life...sth inside of him is so attractive:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mariusz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; - Monica asked for help during herstay in Krakow. She is very nice girl with very positive attitude, very curiousabout people other cultures and generally life. I had pleasure to talk a lotwith her we discussed many topics, so we could better understand whichother. Itwas very interesting cultural exchange from witch we both learn a lot.Additionally Monica is very cute and sensitive girl very open for people andnew experience. I'm sure that we will see each other more time while she isstaying in Poland. Is still many things to discover about her.Thanks Monica forgreat time see you later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-3171070208203932198?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/3171070208203932198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/10/back-from-krakow_22.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3171070208203932198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/3171070208203932198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/10/back-from-krakow_22.html' title='back from krakow'/><author><name>Monica Gao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322421287408864633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V75lcOpTFgQ/TWUjEycaWbI/AAAAAAAAEHY/dGDykreXbEA/s220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1946515067128095500.post-2091579197460630774</id><published>2007-10-15T01:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:16:44.750-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='未分类'/><title type='text'>波罗的海de怨念啊！</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;怨念啊～连续&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;周都没去成&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gdansk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;昨天从&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;出来坐错了相反方向的公车，结果误了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;点半去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gdansk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;的车。然后又跑回去找&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Maya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mihai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;他们，混了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;个多小时再奔去了车站。一个人背着包裹着围巾在瑟瑟的冷风中发抖。终于体会到什么叫做真正的饥寒交迫啊！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;更加崩溃的是我等到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;点半车还是没来，就问旁边的人怎么回事。路人甲用生硬的英语指着&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;time-table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;给我解释：这个车只有周一到周五；还有趟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;点半的，但是只有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;月到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;月才有车&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;-_______-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;周六临晨我跑去了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;marzena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;那儿借宿了一宿，中午&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;点半才起床。唉～一直都没睡好，心里老惦记着去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;gdansk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;的事情。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;告诉我，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;if u really want to go to Gdansk,yes u can! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;然后我踌躇满志地跑到火车站去，想着老娘我这已经是第四个星期了怎么都要奔到海边去！到了车站看到时刻表要彻底崩溃了，下午&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;点半才有车，晚上&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;点才能到。而且我下个周一请不了假，因为&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;周二要去参加广交会，周一要交待很多事情给我。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;555&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;天气真的很寒啊！我已经把在武汉冬天的衣服给穿上了。我一个人就像个孤魂野鬼一样在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;lodz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;的市内游荡，手里捧着从&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mcdonalds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;买的廉价大杯咖啡，从&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Prodrogowskastreet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;的一头走到另一头&amp;mdash;&amp;mdash;没有带面巾纸，鼻涕都要被寒风吹出来了啊！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;为了抚慰一下受伤的心灵，我跑到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Manufactura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;买了一条裤子还有一只唇彩。唉～什么东西都是国内的三倍价钱。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;周六晚上和周日都无聊地度过。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;以上就是我这个周末的流水帐。发现不去旅游，我的日志都变成纯文字路线了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;时间太紧迫了啊～我稍微计划了一下，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;号要去参加&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;aiesecRIC, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;下个月去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gdansk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Krakow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;和&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;torun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;，圣诞之前要去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;poznan reception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;。还要申请去德国的签证，以及完成无比崩溃的双学位论文！天哪～我越想时间越不够啦！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gdansk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;太让我伤心了，看个波罗的海怎么就&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;soooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;曲折呢？！下个周末去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Krakow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;就这么决定了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1946515067128095500-2091579197460630774?l=monicacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/feeds/2091579197460630774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicacute.blogspot.com/2007/10/de_14.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1946515067128095500/posts/default/2091579197460630774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml
