陌生的熟人

又踏上了这片土地，没有任何感觉的奇怪的心情。
不能再像以前仗着自己还在上学就心安理得地来来往往。
而如今，我不知道自己是作为一种什么身份来到这里的。
毫不兴奋。毫不激动。
碰到搭话的陌生人，本能的躲开。凝视远方的同时猜想他到底有怎样的动机。
多么的多此一举。多么肮脏怯懦的心灵。

哇哈哈哈!!!!

像我这样的电脑白痴居然整出了一个新的template,太有成就感拉!
挖哈哈~~~

多么可爱滴小鸟!
多么可爱滴花园!
多么可爱滴布丁!

只是,
这新blog上咋灭有发表文章的链接涅?

Arrhhh...

碰到很久没见的朋友,居然不知道说什么好.
果然是喜欢的人面前什么也说不出来啊.
只是,是不是喜欢都不知道...啊...呼呼冒傻气啊...
决定要离开的时候又频繁出现..啊...
姑且把那个我完全不了解的世人称之为爱情的东西叫做它
难道它非要一人欠下,另一人来还?

moved back

费了好大的劲儿,总算想起了密码,又费了好大的劲儿,开了google帐号,总算进来了.

有多久了,2年?3年?跟别人合开博客以至于把自己的都忘记了.

以后不许这样了.

Too busy to do something?

One day a teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name.

Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down.

It took the remainder of the class period to finish their assignment, and as the students left the room, each one handed in the papers.

That Saturday, the teacher wrote down the name of each student on a separate sheet of paper, and listed what everyone else had said about that individual.

On Monday she gave each student his or her list. Before long, the entire class was smiling. "Really?" she heard whispered. "I never knew that I meant anything to anyone!" and, "I didn't know others liked me so much." were most of the comments.

No one ever mentioned those papers in class again. She never knew if they discussed them after class or with their parents, but it didn't matter. The exercise had accomplished its purpose. The students were happy with themselves and one another. That group of students moved on.

Several years later, one of the students was killed in Viet Nam and his teacher attended the funeral of that special student. She had never seen a serviceman in a military coffin before. He looked so handsome, so mature.

The church was packed with his friends. One by one those who loved him took a last walk by the coffin. The teacher was the last one to bless the coffin.

As she stood there, one of the soldiers who acted as pallbearer came up to her. "Were you Mark's math teacher?" he asked. She nodded: "yes." Then he said: "Mark talked about you a lot."

After the funeral, most of Mark's former classmates went together to a luncheon. Mark's mother and father were there, obviously waiting to speak with his teacher.

"We want to show you something," his father said, taking a wallet out of his pocket. "They found this on Mark when he was killed. We thought you might recognize it."

Opening the billfold, he carefully removed two worn pieces of notebook paper that had obviously been taped, folded and refolded many times. The teacher knew without looking that the papers were the ones on which she had listed all the good things each of Mark's classmates had said about him.

"Thank you so much for doing that," Mark's mother said. "As you can see, Mark treasured it."

All of Mark's former classmates started to gather around. Charlie smiled rather sheepishly and said, "I still have my list. It's in the top drawer of my desk at home."

Chuck's wife said, "Chuck asked me to put his in our wedding album."

"I have mine too," Marilyn said "It's in my diary."

Then Vicki, another classmate, reached into her pocketbook, took out her wallet and showed her worn and frazzled list to the group. "I carry this with me at all times," Vicki said and without batting an eyelash, she continued: "I think we all saved our lists."

That's when the teacher finally sat down and cried. She cried for Mark and for all his friends who would never see him again.

The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that life will end one day. And we don't know when that one day will be.

So please, tell the people you love and care for, that they are special and important. Tell them, before it is too late.

日本語

はじめまして。
わたしわ　Yuです。
ちゅうごくから　かました。
せんこうわ　けいえいがくです。
どうぞ、よろしく。

^-^This is the longest I can say during my first Japanese tutorial~ I got a round of applause for saying that. ^-^　

贱人时代

近日，看到一朋友QQ上的签名档换了。
那个眼光之独到，见解之精辟啊。

“流行贱的时代来临了，这个时代什么最贵？——贱人呐！”

Work work work

Day X - Day Y

After doing one whole week work, consulting business professionals, meeting Mr Wong who is in charge of VC funding, meeting Dutch embassadors, we, finally decided to change our business idea.

And, this is half through our project time. God blesses us.

Tour around Singapore

Day 2

Wandering around at Orchard since 3pm...--! Then Night Safari from 8pm to 11pm.
Boring, childish and exhausted.

Day 3

After lessons started from 9pm ended at 2pm, we have our first formal meeting at 3pm at SR4 and ended at around 630pm.
Inefficient, subtract and long-winded.

Day 4

Me, Sheena and Sieds went to Sim Lim Square to do our first market research. Tolerable efficiency, but still, one whole afternoon was gone.