<?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-16756826</id><updated>2011-12-28T04:01:45.765+08:00</updated><category term='琐碎事'/><category term='另有影情'/><category term='纯粹想'/><category term='给他他他ed'/><category term='情爱悬念'/><title type='text'>Maybe you'll be there</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-5496417369773556251</id><published>2009-04-07T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T17:47:09.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>学 ii</title><content type='html'>学：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。 回来了。&lt;br /&gt;像逃难似的，慌慌张张飞离马来西亚。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的眼泪在飞往曼谷的旅程没有停过。同行的女友没劝上什么，只是要我戴上墨镜。 ：） &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;４天３夜。拍了１０００张照片。珣丽的，暗淡的，清晰的，摇晃的，可以上Flickr,不能用要delete的... 一堆。止住了泪水，我拎起照相机，一个人起的早早的，在唐人街溜跶。惊觉近年的旅行经验让我一个女子在陌生环境神态自如，像只猫静静的穿梭大街小巷，熟练地以当地人交涉。完全不胆怯，不害怕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想呵，除了旅行这回事，人生其他很多事情都应该是要这样吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在离境时，移民局官员在护照印上盖章那一刹那，我好象没有那么难过了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。我想对你说的，就是这样多。：） &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;祝 快乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jyingtey/sets/72157616448022892/show/" title="Preview :)  by Jing Ying, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3411/3419468429_bf03fefb7f.jpg" width="500" height="267" alt="Preview :) " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-5496417369773556251?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/5496417369773556251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=5496417369773556251&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/5496417369773556251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/5496417369773556251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2009/04/ii.html' title='学 ii'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3411/3419468429_bf03fefb7f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-1847033851456878914</id><published>2009-04-03T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:39:19.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>就算. 就算.</title><content type='html'>她下狼心，嚎啕大哭抱着女友说再也不接他电话了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天和一个男生用晚餐，电话响了。她猛盯着来电银幕，一恍神就按下接听键。她不明白为什么他总是可以若无其事，脸皮厚厚开始谈话，完全不提之前她完全不接听他的来电。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对面的男生扬起眉毛，看着她支支吾吾说电话。她压低声线说在和date吃饭。他才悻悻然放下电话。整个晚餐，她吃不出味道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在２６岁生日时，她许了一个简单的愿望：要一段安安稳稳的感情。这个就是和她吃着晚饭的人。一个月后，她和这个人说：＂谢谢你，但我不能了，我心底有一个我很爱的人。＂这男生只是微笑，那天晚上还把她送回家，礼貌道了再见。然后她就去两趟旅行了，白天她也是尽力微笑，拍了许多美丽的照片，但晚上她不知道当她醉了后常抱着同行的女友们掉眼泪。他有时会打电话，写简讯，但她没有回应。她要沉淀自己，越反抗，越觉得自己就要沉入一个无底洞。思念原来如此磨人，她渴望象个小女孩，轻快的脚步，走自己要走的路。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但眼前这个人也分不清是纯洁的爱人还是冒险的大野狼，她害怕自己是个贪恋的小红帽。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;：） 我２６岁时写的。今年就要２８岁了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那时压在blog底，没有publish。因为随后的决定让自己无法把关，每天与情绪拔河，费尽精神就是要自己不沦陷。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那一年，关于冒险与安稳的选择，我的体会甚深。&lt;br 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href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/03/date-blogpublish-even-whole-world.html' title='就算. 就算.'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-5641609517955443402</id><published>2009-02-02T12:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:52:56.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>学</title><content type='html'>学（你这素未谋面的朋友）：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想呵，日子还是一样要过吧。只是我都小心翼翼，深怕触及旧患，轻轻绕道而行，尽量不直视。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你信里问我说生活安顿了吧，所以最近写／拍少了。：）我们都是在城市里上了链的木偶，一板一眼的活着。若你要说这是安顿，那还不如说我终于溶入了一个不变的模式，决定开始冷漠了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哦。但，我还是有拍照的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;元旦前夕，我去了一趟Port Dickson。拍了一系列的日落照片。其中一张，大伙儿惊叹美极了。我只是微笑礼貌地谢过赞美。唯有一也是摄影的友人，语气认真，说原本艳红的日落，却被我调得乌漆麻黑。顿了顿，他以命令的口吻"我不喜欢，也不许你再拍了。除非你学会不再执着。"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;学，当下我就红了眼眶，象个小女孩呢喃，"你怎么可以拿走我喜欢的东西。" 我所拍，我所写常让我慌张。每拍一张，每写一篇，都似一场与自己赤裸裸的对话，无法切割，无法逃避。为什么不能无关痛痒，轻轻松松按下快门，写下文字？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;近来在文字照片里投射出来的自己，其中的困难与复杂已让我无力厘清。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许是掏空了。仿佛轻声细语都会惹来回音。迂回几次后，又寂静，再寂静。站在生命空白的点上，我想出走了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;把自己带出去，去旅行吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-5641609517955443402?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/5641609517955443402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=5641609517955443402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/5641609517955443402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/5641609517955443402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='学'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-6104861028171737190</id><published>2009-01-11T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:24:48.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SWnwz1qWa-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/RfdxTeMbHN0/s1600-h/DSC00040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SWnwz1qWa-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/RfdxTeMbHN0/s200/DSC00040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290024010692062178" /&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;原来有爱情，才会思念呵。:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;用了一个下午静静看完了海角七号。明白了昨晚按下快门的那一刹，心里记挂的那个人。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-6104861028171737190?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/6104861028171737190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-1517364932961976663</id><published>2008-12-02T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:21:17.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008. December.</title><content type='html'>雨就一连下了好几天。&lt;br /&gt;乱成一团的车龙。&lt;br /&gt;雨刷不停地扫着挡风镜。&lt;br /&gt;我一只手握着驾驶盘，另一只手随性托着腮帮子。&lt;br /&gt;有一句没一句跟着播放的Chie的爵士乐哼唱，轻轻摇摆身子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从车里看出去，整个城市朦朦胧胧的。&lt;br /&gt;呵。原来又一年了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/12/124.html"&gt;2006&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2005/12/121.html"&gt;2005&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我坐上那艘轻舟，一不留神就过了万重山。&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-1517364932961976663?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/1517364932961976663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=1517364932961976663&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/1517364932961976663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/1517364932961976663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/10/2008-december.html' title='2008. December.'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-5249794909070431079</id><published>2008-09-19T16:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:30:31.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>祝福</title><content type='html'>我站了起来，举起手中的酒杯。&lt;br /&gt;你感谢了你的父母亲，岳父母和她。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＂饮胜......！！！＂全场一起欢呼。我没有和大家一起大喊。&lt;br /&gt;我要在这一刻，在心里好好地用自己的方式真诚祝福你和你的新娘子永结同心，幸福快乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想呵，七年前的今天我们在Bukit Beruang吧，嗯，就在马路旁的那间餐馆吃着晚饭。我们最喜欢uncle的宫保鸡饭了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;：） 那刚呈上来热辣辣扑鼻的香气。我轻轻地笑了。&lt;br /&gt;美好的记忆与香气，被我们密封在那段美好的时光里头了。谢谢你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我握紧身边男伴的手，和他相视而笑。喔，宫保鸡饭的事，他不知道的。 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你和我，要幸福。 加油。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60%;"&gt;p/s: 看官们，这是我大学时的＂老板＂呵,不是Mr S(我也开始有幽默感了&gt;_&lt;)。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-5249794909070431079?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/5249794909070431079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=5249794909070431079&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/5249794909070431079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/5249794909070431079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_19.html' title='祝福'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-8352093118510377873</id><published>2008-09-06T13:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T13:50:59.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>若想真明白　真要好幾年 :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jyingtey/2775137734/" title="No evil in mind by Jing Ying, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/2775137734_60bcb291eb_m.jpg" width="240" height="212" alt="No evil in mind" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/O3qlVnelqU/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/O3qlVnelqU/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="340" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/znRB2Sj/playlist/YQLtLQP9/yin_tian_karen_mok_music_playlist/"&gt;yin tian Karen Mok&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;陰天　在不開燈的房間　當所有思緒都一點一點沉澱&lt;br /&gt;　愛情究竟是精神鴉片　還是世紀末的無聊消遣&lt;br /&gt;　香煙　氳成一灘光圈　和他的照片就擺在手邊&lt;br /&gt;　傻傻兩個人　笑的多甜&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;開始總是分分鐘都妙不可言　誰都以為熱情它永不會減&lt;br /&gt;除了激情褪去後的那一點點倦&lt;br /&gt;也許像誰說過的貪得無厭　活該應了誰說過的不知檢點&lt;br /&gt;總之那幾年　感性贏了理性那一面&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;陰天　在不開燈的房間　當所有思緒都一點一點沉澱&lt;br /&gt;愛恨惜裡的疑點　盲點　呼之欲出　那麼明顯&lt;br /&gt;女孩　通通讓到一邊　這歌裡的細微末節就算都體驗&lt;br /&gt;若想真明白　真要好幾年&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回想那一天　喧鬧的喜宴&lt;br /&gt;耳邊響起的究竟是序曲或完結篇&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感情不就是你情我願　最好愛恨扯平兩不相欠&lt;br /&gt;感情說穿了　一人掙脫的　一人去撿&lt;br /&gt;男人大可不必百口莫辯　女人實在無須楚楚可憐&lt;br /&gt;總之那幾年　你們兩個沒有緣&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-8352093118510377873?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/8352093118510377873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=8352093118510377873&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/8352093118510377873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/8352093118510377873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='若想真明白　真要好幾年 :)'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/2775137734_60bcb291eb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-1471860825545300851</id><published>2008-08-18T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T00:53:02.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2180/2769771815_9494368768_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2180/2769771815_9494368768_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;很多人问了我很多的＂可能＂。问的人也许懂我的故事，也许不。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;站在这个即将来临的＂２７＂的点上，我忽然不迷惑了。也没像上次要关blog一个月，或发誓要生活更充实，或变成一个更好女人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对，我就是这样子了。我就是这样活了这几年，或更bitchy了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;２７，单身。I'd find someone who would take my hand and samba through life with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;若你喜欢，就来爱我吧。:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/o6-kZPkV9f/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/o6-kZPkV9f/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ladysuki/music/PjQK-b22/olivia_so_nice/"&gt;So Nice - Olivia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-1471860825545300851?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/1471860825545300851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=1471860825545300851&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/1471860825545300851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/1471860825545300851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-bitchy-id-find-someone-who-would.html' title='So nice'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2180/2769771815_9494368768_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-3760320402998368558</id><published>2008-08-04T23:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T01:14:34.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have loved you well :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3130/2736029134_12446bf6ec_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3130/2736029134_12446bf6ec_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这一封信，我从上个礼拜写到到今天，终于结束了。我总是以为到了完结的这一天我会惊天动地写出什么来哀悼。但，良久，我也不知道该说些什么呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你也许不知道，这一趟回到你身边的路我差一点连自己都丢失了。我就吸了一口气，闭上眼睛，为我们这一段游过对岸。然后我就坐在那里看着你仍在对面惊慌失措。你是舍不得我的，但对于我的存在意义你就迟疑了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以我帮你决定了。你讨厌我，说一些问题若我不提起，我们会长久。可是在地毯下我们可以熬多久？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有气急败坏。我也没有说＂这一辈子不要和我说话＂的狠话。我亦没有浪漫地亲吻你说些难过缠缅告别的情话。是的，我们会伤心的，也许会很久，或一转身我们又遇上其他人了。但从今以后，我的喜怒哀乐再也不关你的事了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说：＂我们走了很长很长。＂我没接话。没有眼泪，我道了再见。我懂我把你爱得很好，这一半年你是幸福的，你是知道的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望你若干年后记起我时没有遗憾。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大彻大悟。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-3760320402998368558?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/3760320402998368558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=3760320402998368558&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/3760320402998368558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/3760320402998368558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-loved-you-well.html' title='I have loved you well :)'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3130/2736029134_12446bf6ec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-88506263312277721</id><published>2008-07-26T10:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T10:16:24.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='另有影情'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><title type='text'>感情涅槃时-Borobudur</title><content type='html'>我把目光投向远方。关于我们，我想说越来越少，也越来越多。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天３am早上在赶着去Borobudur途中，司机指着在路中央睡着正香甜的街童。我下意识拉紧身上的披风，外头可真冷呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来生命永远都不平等。我还在担心我们之间琐碎的事情。可是总是一些微不足道的常变成一片荒芜的沙漠风化我的躯体与灵魂，让我随着风向无边无际的飘。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以,对于我们，对于感情，我想说的越来越少，也越来越多。这一世我已没选择，但下一世，我是不是应该就做个一个和你擦肩而过的陌生人，就只彼此淡淡点头微笑。（我还如此贪心，不认识了还要和你微笑点头。） &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我情人中，我只写了很多你的东西。你，这让我爱／痛的情人。爱情里头总是要有一次赤裸裸地面对感觉的时候吧。惟有这样，在尽头时，我才能懂这是修成正果。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;拟或，警惕自己这生这世不能重蹈复辙了。&lt;br /&gt;不  能。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jyingtey/2685188268/" title="Borobudur-Sunrise in Nirvana by Jing Ying, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3214/2685188268_202ddd9016_m.jpg" width="240" height="161" alt="Borobudur-Sunrise in Nirvana" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jyingtey/sets/72157606272700723/show/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;感情涅槃时-Borobudur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-88506263312277721?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/88506263312277721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=88506263312277721&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/88506263312277721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/88506263312277721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/07/amborobudur-borobudur.html' title='感情涅槃时-Borobudur'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3214/2685188268_202ddd9016_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-4706157917736508339</id><published>2008-06-12T01:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T02:32:19.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightness of decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SFQHlj8G6xI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7qy-wfsGhO0/s1600-h/DSC00536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SFQHlj8G6xI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7qy-wfsGhO0/s200/DSC00536.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211799010658413330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一度以为这照片不见了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那年完全和你不说话后，有时会忽然记得这照片，但无论如何找遍房间任何角落依然毫无头绪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天开始整理搬来新家的物件，打开一盒子，一叠照片掉出来。我握着这照片，良久脑袋一片茫然。那盒子我之前找过，可是就没找出什么结果。当要相信有个黑洞正在默默吞没我和你的记忆时，它就决定还给我一些。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;给这张照片照了一张MMS寄给你，写着：&lt;br /&gt;＂我以为不见了，但又给我找回了。宝贝,这些年来，为我们共有的美好的回忆干杯。＂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天，你把&lt;a href="http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/03/lets-start-from-here-joanna-wang.html"&gt;这首歌&lt;/a&gt;寄给我。我在办公室里赶着presentation slides，听着听着，心想:"你该不会偷看我的blog吧？你也读不懂中文吧？" 轻轻地笑了，眼泪从脸庞滑下跌在电脑键盘上。这些年为感情事常在夜里睡不着，躲在被窝抽泣。但为一个人说一些感动的话或贴心的事情而欢欣流泪对我来说是远久的记忆了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你和我说：&lt;br /&gt;＂我很尽力了，请你放开那些沉重的记忆，不要惩罚我。＂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我立了一个墓碑，写着：&lt;br /&gt;＂这里埋着一段早逝的爱情－猜疑，背叛，悲痛，失望，黑暗与沉沦。关于过去，现在与未来，爱情也许不应如此复杂，而他们已在时光的另一端重生。＂&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-4706157917736508339?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/4706157917736508339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=4706157917736508339&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4706157917736508339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4706157917736508339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/06/lightness-of-decisions.html' title='Lightness of decisions'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SFQHlj8G6xI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7qy-wfsGhO0/s72-c/DSC00536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-728314618606380781</id><published>2008-06-03T01:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T09:41:18.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>这一顿晚饭</title><content type='html'>终于搬进了新家。妈妈特地下来陪我几天。你知道了，说要带我们吃晚饭。你这么一说，我是惊讶的，一时回不过神。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你见我妈妈？从上一次开始，我在这事上是抱着逃避的态度，因为我常觉得我们不可能平安无事相处很久。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这一顿晚饭，我就坐在你和妈妈中间。&lt;br /&gt;心情是微微激动的。但我依然不动声色。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;和你又在一起后，妈妈虽然嘴上不说，但我知道她心疼我上一次所流过的眼泪。席间你们两个有说有笑，异常紧张的反而是我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妈妈饭后没多说什么，感谢她，这些年了对我在人生的选择没有质疑，没有责问。她教懂了我自己下的赌注，要对自己负责。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;宝贝，也感谢你。我坦白说到今天为止我不懂揣测你的心思，女友说＂第二次呵，一定很喜欢你了。＂我听了只是笑笑。爱情迷人／痛苦之处只因为充满变数，让人无法掌握。我当下唯一能做的是好好爱你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天的晚饭也许代表一些东西，或是不。那，就要看我们的造化了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-728314618606380781?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-6944548506253482538</id><published>2008-04-28T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T23:00:47.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>回头草一二事</title><content type='html'>下个月就装修完工了。&lt;br /&gt;我公寓的&lt;a href="http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html"&gt;红沙发&lt;/a&gt;你应该来的及坐上去吧。&lt;br /&gt;原来我很早就看见了铺在我们前面的路程。&lt;br /&gt;千辛万苦。&lt;br /&gt;然而终点还是未知数。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有幻想，没有设想，我要我自己听见自己的呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;自我与无我。&lt;br /&gt;坚持与成全。&lt;br /&gt;其中的甜蜜。所有的情话。&lt;br /&gt;其中的黑暗。所有的秘密。&lt;br /&gt;当我要杀掉自己，或杀掉你时，我要我自己听见自己的呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;自我与无我。&lt;br /&gt;坚持与成全。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;电话里头，妈妈说：&lt;br /&gt;“你看爱情最透彻就是这几年了。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;认识自己的弱点，不否认，不逞强，不恋战。我懂得什么是爱，竟然是在我开始谈恋爱的多年后。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-6944548506253482538?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/6944548506253482538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=6944548506253482538&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/6944548506253482538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/6944548506253482538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='回头草一二事'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-5428984062995008499</id><published>2008-04-15T21:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T16:30:28.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='另有影情'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='给他他他ed'/><title type='text'>Fallen Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jyingtey/2409250507/" title="Confessions of a fallen angel by Jing Ying, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3133/2409250507_3c1a4fac7c_m.jpg" width="187" height="240" alt="Confessions of a fallen angel" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;（我只是要挥着翅膀，快乐地飞翔呵。）&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你那天就把我的电话号码倒念了一遍。你还记得“马老师”。你在电视看见莫文蔚，就在我额头亲了一下，低声吟唱了“如果没有你”。你记得以前我们大吵，你把哪一片Diana Krall的CD留在我的车镜上。你还记得你说过哪一首Chie Ayado的歌让你第一次在新山出勤时想起我。你带着我一起选你新家的家具。你说你新家好了后要搂着我在沙发上，听着Jazz，呷着红酒，说着笑着一整夜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那早我坐在床边喝着你泡的咖啡，倚着你，惊然看见你的白发又多了。你说你头发白得早像你爸爸。我知道，可是许久没见，真的多了。原来我也不是那个刚开始来K城颤颤兢兢寻找梦想的女孩。你也更加深沉扭曲，那些在你身边围绕的的女孩，存在的不存在的，让我莫名无力感。我也不再哭，不再闹，我只是想请你为我们上一段感情哀悼，我们一定要记得是什么原因让我们后来停止说话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天，为什么你要开始和我说话？为什么我接了一次又一次你的电话？然而事实上我们都有选择继续沉默一辈子的权利？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我爱你，更胜于以前。可是，爱情里头我们已经不相信许多东西。宝贝，我划上了一个期限。如果你觉得我是那个能够通往你心坎的人，请你放下一切，牢牢牵着我的手。如果注定我们还要再说一次再见，我想真的不要再见了。看在我们真的爱过，祈求你的仁慈，放开我，不要再和我说话了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-5428984062995008499?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/5428984062995008499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-2654789108831228168</id><published>2008-04-07T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T00:30:31.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>给S (坦白话)</title><content type='html'>“冷吗？”你问。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我还来不及反应，你就在桌子下紧紧握着我的手。我知道又是时候要把全世界的勇气采集起来，给自己壮胆盲目的再去爱一场了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是的，当我决定再来一次牵起你的手，我亲爱的女友都气哭了。我唯有抱着她哭，这是一个多么灰色的决定，把我这二十七年来对是非黑白的认知都打翻了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感情上，我遇上最严峻的难关。就像一个黑洞，无论我在轨道上如何努力的安静自转，依然被吸进去，吞没掉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天一个人放工驾车回家，接了你打来的电话。结束谈话后，我忽然发现车内空气郁闷，心跳混乱，只好停下车，打开窗，大口大口呼吸。上一次的伤痛常常无声无息向我扑过来，虽然你看起来镇定，但我不断问自己现在的甜蜜与安稳是不是假像。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你不是一个很好的爱人，但这和你分手后的两年来我也渐渐在不同的感情对象里发现自己的毁灭性。我不能清高常说你辜负了我，一段失败的感情里藏了许许多多当事人都说不清的伤心、失望与背叛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我曾经咬牙切齿发誓在电话里对你说在再不要和你说话，连朋友也不想做了。那，是什么又让我们冥冥中要又要绕回原点？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我害怕在同一个关系，同一个人，同一个错误，再跌一跤。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但，无论我多么不愿意，我还是得承认我爱你，而且爱疯了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-2654789108831228168?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/2654789108831228168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=2654789108831228168&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/2654789108831228168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/2654789108831228168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2008/04/s.html' title='给S (坦白话)'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-4906134128703988254</id><published>2008-03-26T15:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T17:34:13.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's start from here- Joanna Wang</title><content type='html'>giving up, why should i&lt;br /&gt;we've come to far to forget&lt;br /&gt;we're beautiful, we just got lost somewhere along the way&lt;br /&gt;so much was missing when you went away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here, lose the past&lt;br /&gt;change our minds, we don't need a finish line&lt;br /&gt;let's take this chance not think too deep&lt;br /&gt;of all those promises we couldn't seem to keep&lt;br /&gt;i don't care where we go&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;standing here face to face&lt;br /&gt;a finger on your lips&lt;br /&gt;don't say a word don't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;silence surrounds us now&lt;br /&gt;even when you were gone i felt you everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here, lose the past&lt;br /&gt;change our minds, we don't need a finish line&lt;br /&gt;let's take this chance not think too deep&lt;br /&gt;of all those promises we couldn't seem to keep&lt;br /&gt;i don't care where we go&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here&lt;br /&gt;i've never been the one to open up&lt;br /&gt;but you've always been the voice within&lt;br /&gt;the only warmth from my cold heart&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here, lose the past&lt;br /&gt;change our minds, we don't need a finish line&lt;br /&gt;let's take this chance not think too deep&lt;br /&gt;of all those promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here, lose the past&lt;br /&gt;change our minds&lt;br /&gt;we don't need a finish line&lt;br /&gt;let's take this chance not think too deep&lt;br /&gt;of all those promises we couldn't seem to keep&lt;br /&gt;i don't care where we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here&lt;br /&gt;let's start from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/YEI_An7YC4/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/YEI_An7YC4/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-4906134128703988254?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-5083938855919601786</id><published>2008-03-08T00:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T13:31:49.783+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='另有影情'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='给他他他ed'/><title type='text'>起飞前 (3月1日凌晨)</title><content type='html'>我终于在两个小时后踏上飞往香港的班机。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最初的去年9月、11月、12月、至08年的1月，多次延迟后，终于飞了。再容不下什么延误，是时候该看一看香港长什么模样了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚和胡大哥与Jue聚会。席间，胡他笑脸吟吟，和我说起中庸之道，凡事应量力而为，我心虚，左右他言。他也不慌，就直视我眼睛。我不堕落，只是他那些话刚好缓冲了我往下坠的速度，在平衡木上稳住了自己。感谢他。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想除了工作，也包括我的感情。量力而为呵。忽然发现这些年我变得黑暗了许多(你不可以说我本来就dark and shallow)。你说我们到底在等待些什么？真爱的奇迹？(算了吧。) 我们确实分手了，我不明白你怎么可以若无其事，嬉皮笑脸绕回来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们千疮百孔的爱情，如何都拼凑不了完整一片。我常常觉得自己像一个躲在暗室的疯女人，握着利刃，就等着你走进来。我不知道，我可以一刀插下去说自己不会再任你摆布了，还是会抱着你痛哭说让我们再谈一场恋爱吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;后记：香港是一个很快的城市－－行人道上大群行色匆匆的路人，马路上高速呼啸的巴士德士，轨道上轻快穿梭的MRT。我假装自己是个香港人，快速的行走，脑袋却慢慢清晰。关于你，我依然没有答案，但我不勉强了，这一回，也让fate带领我们吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要如何没有过去，没有未来的去爱一个人？ ：)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,255,255); FONT-STYLE: italic" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jyingtey/sets/72157604127632122/"&gt;用这个城市的速度刻度爱。&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong用这个城市的速度刻度爱- 街道 Street by Jing Ying, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jyingtey/2342975864/"&gt;&lt;img height="119" alt="Hong Kong用这个城市的速度刻度爱- 街道 Street" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2040/2342975864_54d8d17c7b_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-5083938855919601786?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2040/2342975864_54d8d17c7b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-4992576194708569530</id><published>2008-01-01T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T15:46:30.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>领悟</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/R3sy6123T9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/TGqVGjvkf80/s1600-h/devilblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150766585299292114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/R3sy6123T9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/TGqVGjvkf80/s200/devilblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(摄于圣诞节前夕，The Curve。我不要太善良了，我是魔鬼。)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;从八月开始排山倒海的工作量让我没时间好好想一些自己的事。那天埋首在电脑前“滴答滴答”准备年底报告时才惊觉2007就剩下那么几天。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;～～～～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你就站在那里，我轻轻走上前。还没开口打招呼，你就把我拉进怀里。这已经是第二次你从你办公室来KLCC找我用午膳。几个月以来，我们又恢复了交谈。一口一口吃着食物，有一句没一句和你搭话，我忽然错觉我们仿佛还在一起。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;饭后我们站在KLCC前道再见，你又抱了我，用力吸了我头发，说：“你若还是长发该多好啊。” 我牵了牵嘴角，脑海一片空白。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;（耳边忽然响起一年前我们分手的晚上，对彼此说过伤心与失望的对白。)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;圣诞节前夕，和女友说起去年的圣诞节。那时柔州大水灾，我赶回家帮忙。家倒是没有淹水，反而因为水坝坏了所以制水了。妈妈和我去马六甲载水。和妈妈坐在众水桶中，她轻声问：“怎么了？你和他？” 那时我们的感情进入倒数阶段，我深知这场灾难，我怎么抢救也无效了。我没答话，望着水桶，视线就迷蒙了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;圣诞节，电话响起，是你打来的。 我没接。我紧紧握着它，我依然没接。没什么大道理，我只觉得最近发生的事情让我好象二度分手那般伤痛。可笑的是，我们都没复合过。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"宝贝，你可以告诉我么？为什么没有人比你更了解我？”那天的午餐，你望着我。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;所有的领悟总是在分手后。&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/16756826-4992576194708569530?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/4992576194708569530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=4992576194708569530&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4992576194708569530'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;我已经到了一个人家叫我穿袜子，我可以叫他去死的随心所欲，不理人家闲言碎语的年龄了。&lt;br /&gt;所以我笑了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我坐在你黄色的跑车里，不发一言。城市飞快的倒退，霓虹灯化成光流。因为我们是邪恶的天蝎，所以我们的心可以靠得很近。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说我懒洋洋，不说话时倚在天台象一樽变成化石，还是有一丝丝傲气的猫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的无敌骄傲呵，失守了，我最近开始想念你了，当你打电话来时，沉沉的＂嘿＂一声，我就脑袋空白，脸庞忽然就热呼呼无边无际烧起来了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哎，你还说我大胆。 ：）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-5112389742819476753?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/5112389742819476753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=5112389742819476753&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/5112389742819476753'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;一手握着驾驶盘，另一手胡乱在手提袋寻找电话。&lt;br /&gt;看也没看谁来电，直接：“Hello...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“是我。”&lt;br /&gt;“啊？”&lt;br /&gt;“拿到CD了么？”&lt;br /&gt;“嗯。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你现在做什么？”&lt;br /&gt;“赶着上班，塞车呵。”&lt;br /&gt;“我也是。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们就这样聊着，一个小时。&lt;br /&gt;从车龙，到停车场，到办公室。&lt;br /&gt;其中电话断了两次，我也没打回去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但你都打了回来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后你说：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我想你，就打给你了。”&lt;br /&gt;“我也是想着你时，你就打来了。”&lt;br /&gt;(是的，我就这么顺口说出来了，在完全和你没有好好交谈了将近半年后。)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我无法把故事说完。现实中，那天和女友提起时，说到这里我就哽咽了。&lt;br /&gt;我不明白为何我们两个人象固执的苍蝇围绕在没什么留念价值的感情粪堆。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我只是要明天醒来，I already out of this deep shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（关于男人的事呵，我想我永远都说不清。而我，我竟也有困惑的时候呵。）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-611164450146096206?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/611164450146096206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=611164450146096206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/611164450146096206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/611164450146096206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='关于男人'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-1742612736740957717</id><published>2007-11-08T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T17:16:49.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='另有影情'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><title type='text'>天蝎</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RzLTwb6bZVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/4jqlee1ejPA/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130395754608420178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RzLTwb6bZVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/4jqlee1ejPA/s200/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RzLR8L6bZUI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HjyjSTLGcKw/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;至所有绝情绝义的&lt;strong&gt;天蝎座&lt;/strong&gt;： &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为所有的伤心失望造就了我们。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;请务必要不眨眼，狠心跑过就好。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;生日快乐。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-1742612736740957717?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/1742612736740957717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=1742612736740957717&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/1742612736740957717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/1742612736740957717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='天蝎'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RzLTwb6bZVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/4jqlee1ejPA/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-4033645385930386661</id><published>2007-10-06T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T20:09:45.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='另有影情'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><title type='text'>剪</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RwdgCOY9bUI/AAAAAAAAACk/3Xi-SwqlFtw/s1600-h/hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118165092868648258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RwdgCOY9bUI/AAAAAAAAACk/3Xi-SwqlFtw/s200/hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;那天就走进了一间从未光顾的理发廊，和笑起来甜甜的理发师说：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;＂短，剪短。＂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;她一眼就瞧得出我没来过她的店，说：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;＂如果我是你，我会后悔呵。＂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;那是我蓄了快七年的长发，曾经拉直过，染色过，烫卷过。此时此刻，我没有犹豫。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;＂还是会长回吧？＂就象太阳会升起一样的原理。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＂奇怪？很少女孩子象你这样想的。＂她嘀咕。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我没说上什么，只是给她一个＂剪吧！＂的神情。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;：）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;那时刚刚喜欢上一个人，言谈间他说他喜欢长发女生。那一年，我顶着一头短发，心里很认真的要为这个人留长头发。头发是开始留长了，但我们没有在一起很久。直到有一天看见他牵着一短发女子出现，才惊觉原来爱情无关头发长短。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽说心里是理解了，但后来的男朋友都喜好我的长发。大学的男朋友常不嫌辛苦的从学校载我去市区的理发院护理头发。另一旧情人总是在周日来载我去用早餐时，一上车就用手指细心为我整理刚睡醒乱乱的发丝。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个人能和你在一起多久，应该和头发没什么关系吧。可是女生常为爱情做了许多匪思所夷的事情，走过天堂，越过地狱。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;：）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;随着剪刀飞舞，头发纷纷掉落。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;这一次，剪短头发，无关爱情。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Thanks to Woodnocks for this picture &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/woodnocksnaps/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/woodnocksnaps/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-4033645385930386661?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/4033645385930386661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=4033645385930386661&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4033645385930386661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;：)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情是理智还是欲望呵？&lt;br /&gt;我要我自己在中间划一条线，&lt;br /&gt;(在这城市，还有谁睡不着，请举手。)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;恶魔在我心底偷偷笑。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-7413975223481783982?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/7413975223481783982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=7413975223481783982&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/7413975223481783982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/7413975223481783982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/08/asleep.html' title='Asleep?'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-3274118573903473988</id><published>2007-08-25T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T13:48:21.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='另有影情'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><title type='text'>I miss your touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RwccuuY9bTI/AAAAAAAAACc/6KJ_ozX2l_o/s1600-h/me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118091090582138162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RwccuuY9bTI/AAAAAAAAACc/6KJ_ozX2l_o/s200/me1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1155/1204299660_318d60d96b_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;想念你的触摸&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;当&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你的指尖轻轻滑过我脸蛋&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;当&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你的指尖轻轻穿过我发丝&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;当&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你的指尖轻轻溜过我掌心&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我只是安静地&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;闭上眼睛&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天使在云端挥着翅膀 唱着歌&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/16756826-3274118573903473988?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/3274118573903473988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=3274118573903473988&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/3274118573903473988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><title type='text'>流动</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RqTHXWQxVsI/AAAAAAAAABw/rkDoCrE8CZk/s1600-h/flow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090412682762344130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="214" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RqTHXWQxVsI/AAAAAAAAABw/rkDoCrE8CZk/s320/flow.JPG" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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;爱情是流动的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;开始/终于懂了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt; 孙燕姿 &gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-4849461096791875801?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/4849461096791875801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=4849461096791875801&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4849461096791875801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4849461096791875801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_23.html' title='流动'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RqTHXWQxVsI/AAAAAAAAABw/rkDoCrE8CZk/s72-c/flow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-4878429322512958681</id><published>2007-07-07T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T12:36:22.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='给他他他ed'/><title type='text'>慌</title><content type='html'>当第二次电话响起时，我刚好驾着车回家。 我用眼尾扫了一下，你的名字在荧幕一闪一闪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;电台忽然就播了我们心爱的爵士乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爵士乐＋电铃声。 我心慌意乱，双手紧紧握着驾驶盘，眼睛只望着前面的路。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的确害怕啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不接他的电话会有报应么？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-4878429322512958681?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/4878429322512958681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=4878429322512958681&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4878429322512958681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4878429322512958681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_05.html' title='慌'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-355105502963309521</id><published>2007-07-01T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T12:42:03.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='琐碎事'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='另有影情'/><title type='text'>我与我那些许多失眠的夜晚</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/Roh2d689AcI/AAAAAAAAABo/1AVLe59KFCg/s1600-h/IMG_1759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082442435900801474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="194" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/Roh2d689AcI/AAAAAAAAABo/1AVLe59KFCg/s320/IMG_1759.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;两个月前开始间接失眠。 偶尔还有奇怪的梦。&lt;br /&gt;我和好友说：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;＂累但异常清醒，很多画面像一列火车不断驶过脑海，刚刚发生的，很久以前的.....＂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（梦见那个新的我，我握着她的手。她终于挣扎出来了，挥动珣丽的翅膀，淡定微笑。）&lt;br /&gt;I just want to sleep. Sleep like a baby. ：）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-355105502963309521?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/355105502963309521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=355105502963309521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/355105502963309521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/355105502963309521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='我与我那些许多失眠的夜晚'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/Roh2d689AcI/AAAAAAAAABo/1AVLe59KFCg/s72-c/IMG_1759.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-6964088842483470334</id><published>2007-07-01T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T14:04:37.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='给他他他ed'/><title type='text'>戒 . 瘾</title><content type='html'>你说你戒了咖啡。我端起杯子的手停在半空中，笑容僵住了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;咖啡的香气还是不识相的悄悄溢出来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你曾为我染上咖啡瘾，那，你是不是也戒了我？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你是不是也戒了我？&lt;br /&gt;你是不是也戒了我？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想着，想着，就有点歇斯底里了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: 看到SK的咖啡之恋。忽然记起几个月前也写了这一篇，垫在posts底，没有publish。 现在读回来，好象轻描淡写般。：）爱情与咖啡呵。上了瘾，才知道其中的滋味。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-6964088842483470334?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/6964088842483470334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=6964088842483470334&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/6964088842483470334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/6964088842483470334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_07.html' title='戒 . 瘾'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-4341533674276862525</id><published>2007-06-15T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T12:42:33.348+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='另有影情'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纯粹想'/><title type='text'>恋人纪事</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RnPKFtv_R4I/AAAAAAAAABg/R4uODPAe4Xg/s1600-h/afternoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076623404505712514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RnPKFtv_R4I/AAAAAAAAABg/R4uODPAe4Xg/s320/afternoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;我挖了一个洞，把一切埋进去。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;然后再缓缓把它填平。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;烈日当头，汗水从额头滑下，与泪水平行。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;填毕，我跪下，伏下身，亲吻那堆泥土。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;站起来，深呼吸。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;从此要开始奔跑。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不回头。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/16756826-4341533674276862525?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/4341533674276862525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=4341533674276862525&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4341533674276862525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4341533674276862525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_15.html' title='恋人纪事'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RnPKFtv_R4I/AAAAAAAAABg/R4uODPAe4Xg/s72-c/afternoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-4514314579108975454</id><published>2007-05-23T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T00:55:54.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gentle on my mind</title><content type='html'>是一首恋人要分手的歌曲，用单纯且美丽的旋律演唱，更让人感到悲伤。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你家的大门总是开着&lt;br /&gt;因为我知道往你家的小路是自由的&lt;br /&gt;我总是在你沙发后面&lt;br /&gt;随时放着睡袋备用&lt;br /&gt;无论是约定的话语或牵绊你都不会用一张纸来约束我&lt;br /&gt;你总是存在&lt;br /&gt;我记忆中的那条河畔&lt;br /&gt;对我最温柔的你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你不会仿佛缠绕在岩石或柱子上的风筝&lt;br /&gt;这样束缚我&lt;br /&gt;看着并肩同行的两人&lt;br /&gt;无论谁说了什么&lt;br /&gt;既使沿着铁道一个人行走&lt;br /&gt;也不会被人说东说西&lt;br /&gt;你总是生活在&lt;br /&gt;我记忆中的那条河畔&lt;br /&gt;对我最温柔的你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无论小麦田和晒衣绳&lt;br /&gt;或是仓库还是高速公路隔开了我们&lt;br /&gt;但为了这个不知不觉离开的我&lt;br /&gt;有些情人还是会向他们的母亲哭诉&lt;br /&gt;我依然会静静的逃跑&lt;br /&gt;脸颊会有欢欣而留下的眼泪&lt;br /&gt;夏日的艳阳把我晒得睁不开眼睛&lt;br /&gt;可是我心中只有你&lt;br /&gt;你总是走在&lt;br /&gt;我记忆里的那条河畔&lt;br /&gt;温柔的流动着&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;将用锅子熬煮的热汤&lt;br /&gt;倒进火车厢&lt;br /&gt;黑炭般的胡渣&lt;br /&gt;戴得很低的帽子&lt;br /&gt;把拿在手中的罐头当作是你&lt;br /&gt;紧抱在胸前&lt;br /&gt;你总是在&lt;br /&gt;我记忆里的那条河畔&lt;br /&gt;温柔地对我微笑&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（p/s: 这应该是最美丽的东西了，只记得旧情人的好啊)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-4514314579108975454?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/4514314579108975454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=4514314579108975454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4514314579108975454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4514314579108975454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/05/gentle-on-my-mind.html' title='Gentle on my mind'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-7441546685638681357</id><published>2007-05-14T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T15:01:45.115+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><title type='text'>love is short</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; is short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;forgetting&lt;/em&gt; will not be easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pain&lt;/em&gt; will linger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cure&lt;/em&gt; will not hurry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱在一瞬间&lt;br /&gt;遗忘却不简单&lt;br /&gt;痛苦才要开始游走&lt;br /&gt;解脱依然很遥远&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(原来翻译一点都不容易，我推敲了好一阵。勉强才决定这个版本，但总觉得少了一些东西，不够传神。谁有其他的翻译，极简主义版，心如止水版, 加油加醋版, 。。。放上来吧。我最近在想爱情存在形式与意义。)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Read it from some where this morning, it touched my heart and and I had to take a deep breath to hold my tears from dripping out. It's a lovely morning though, somehow, when I think that we share the same sadness, this conneciton makes me feel pathetic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-7441546685638681357?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/7441546685638681357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=7441546685638681357&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/7441546685638681357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/7441546685638681357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/05/love-is-short.html' title='love is short'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-3612787048098531401</id><published>2007-05-08T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T00:22:02.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><title type='text'>U</title><content type='html'>我一直以为这是&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html"&gt;单行道&lt;/a&gt;。&lt;br /&gt;蓦然就站在U转弯。&lt;br /&gt;我缓缓闭上眼睛，身边的车辆呼啸而过。&lt;br /&gt;刺耳的车笛彼起此落。我想，我在阻碍交通。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;风吹起了，卷起我的长发束。&lt;br /&gt;不断弗弗作响，拍打在我脸庞。&lt;br /&gt;一些发丝沾在我涂上唇油的嘴巴，我用微微颤抖的手甩掉它，再甩掉它。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;几时交通变得如此繁忙？&lt;br /&gt;这么吵，我连自己的心跳也听不到。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情不能淡定，一旦淡定就完蛋了。&lt;br /&gt;爱情要有蝴蝶呵，butterflies in the stomach。&lt;br /&gt;扑扑拍着翅膀，一只、十只，一百只、一千只......&lt;br /&gt;无止境的增加，直到密密麻麻覆盖整个天空。像蝗虫一样。&lt;br /&gt;胡乱的飞，在心里胡乱的飞。&lt;br /&gt;一定要撞傻了，撞疯了，一把火烧掉，才没有白白爱一场。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我睁开眼睛。&lt;br /&gt;又有一束发丝沾上来了。&lt;br /&gt;我举起手，甩掉他。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啊，像蝴蝶的浪漫，像蝗虫的毁灭。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-3612787048098531401?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/3612787048098531401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=3612787048098531401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/3612787048098531401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/3612787048098531401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/05/u.html' title='U'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-8087635886349672600</id><published>2007-05-06T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T12:42:51.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='另有影情'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><title type='text'>I shall put you in my eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/Rj1ZyfqxHdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OmlZMipbDLI/s1600-h/eyes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061300280263515602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="154" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/Rj1ZyfqxHdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OmlZMipbDLI/s320/eyes2.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You'll never be completely gone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because every time I close my eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you will be. &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/16756826-8087635886349672600?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/Rj1ZyfqxHdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OmlZMipbDLI/s72-c/eyes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-1626507955496275714</id><published>2007-04-24T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T12:43:13.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='另有影情'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纯粹想'/><title type='text'>透</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/Rizj2uB31QI/AAAAAAAAAA4/y1Nj2WevNus/s1600-h/eye.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056667010838549762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/Rizj2uB31QI/AAAAAAAAAA4/y1Nj2WevNus/s320/eye.JPG" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想我要一对清澈的双眼，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看透这变幻无穷的世界。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-1626507955496275714?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/1626507955496275714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=1626507955496275714&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/1626507955496275714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/1626507955496275714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_24.html' title='透'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/Rizj2uB31QI/AAAAAAAAAA4/y1Nj2WevNus/s72-c/eye.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-1724613936040259212</id><published>2007-04-19T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T01:19:32.416+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纯粹想'/><title type='text'>下雨了</title><content type='html'>哗。&lt;br /&gt;就下起雨来了。&lt;br /&gt;我在房里发呆。&lt;br /&gt;灵魂好象没有重量。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什么害怕寂寞？&lt;br /&gt;我们到底会不会孤单而死？&lt;br /&gt;我感受最深的寂寞不是在没有伴的时候。&lt;br /&gt;很久以前，和一个人吃晚饭。&lt;br /&gt;他们说相爱的最高境界是两个人可以安静的吃饭。&lt;br /&gt;而我在那个饭局，抬起头，无意看到对面镜子的倒影。&lt;br /&gt;我自己那张寂寞的脸孔。&lt;br /&gt;后来，我找到另外一个人，我以为我们会幸福，但我们依旧爱到垂死挣扎。&lt;br /&gt;一个晚上，我们看完半夜场，他牵着我的手，一声不响的走过幽暗的停车场。&lt;br /&gt;手心是暖的，但我却觉得寂寞。&lt;br /&gt;已经病入膏肓了，我们到底在干什么？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所有有人说因为爱不寂寞，但我却为爱走过寂寞的黑暗隧道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唔。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雨还在下。&lt;br /&gt;现在是雨季了？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-1724613936040259212?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/1724613936040259212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=1724613936040259212&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;当你发现家好象变成旅店。&lt;br /&gt;当你发现忘记吃饭也不会饿。&lt;br /&gt;当你发现明天要工作会睡不着，若不需要工作睡了十几个小时依然累。&lt;br /&gt;当你发现朋友知道你一个礼拜密密麻麻的时间表，露出一个不可思议的表情。&lt;br /&gt;当你发现很久没有想过是时候停一停。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那，是时候停一停了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“当你一手包办整个血淋淋爱情死亡的葬礼，没有东西会放不下了。把快乐与悲伤的埋进去，改日神态自若走过那坟墓，好象没有东西埋在那里一样，你只是笑笑，因为不用超度，然而每个人都安宁了。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.3.2007 －刚刚发现，我的留言，有点暴力。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-3383852564337850749?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/3383852564337850749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=3383852564337850749&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>嘘。。让她继续蹲在那里吧</title><content type='html'>你幻想自己是一个蹲在世界底下千年修行，善解人意的精灵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在一个男人的思想里、身体里和他一起呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;必要时刻，马上把七情六欲轻轻抖落，从不沾身。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你只想光着脚丫，挥着翅膀像一阵风飞跑过这感情灰色地带。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-4501305179739300522?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/4501305179739300522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=4501305179739300522&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4501305179739300522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/4501305179739300522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_28.html' title='嘘。。让她继续蹲在那里吧'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-8112640253650887872</id><published>2007-03-20T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T01:25:09.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='琐碎事'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='情爱悬念'/><title type='text'>你留下什么？</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RgXpwm41zSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TMr1GQqVk64/s1600-h/mailbox.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045695978820455714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RgXpwm41zSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TMr1GQqVk64/s320/mailbox.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;女友的前任男朋友忽然发电邮和她说他将会去很远的地方，而且可能短期内都不会回来了。他们俩的小狗会交给他爸爸照顾。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我女友很爱狗狗，但分手时依然把它留给也是一样疼爱小狗的男友。读完电邮，她赶紧打电话给前男友，打了好几次，终于接通了。只是他幽幽和她说不可以透露他会去哪里，去多久。小狗会被照顾好的。他们分手四年了，有一些共同的文件总是没处理好，但这次他会把这些文件留在她信箱给她。话毕，就放下电话，留下一头雾水的女友。过后，电话怎么打都没人接听了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;我也留了一些CD在前男友那里。分手时，曾提过要拿回来，因为其中有一些已经绝版，再也找不到了。日子久了,就没再提醒，心想说算了吧，他也是很喜欢那些CD，我至少知道这些东西在谁那里，总好过弄不见。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天他忽然发短讯说要还我CD，我说放在我信箱好了，他回说我信箱放不下，我说我信箱明明大得很，放得下就是放得下。他最后说那好吧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;故事说到这里，我和女友说，你信箱应该放得下小狗吧。我们俩相视而笑。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='你留下什么？'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/RgXpwm41zSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TMr1GQqVk64/s72-c/mailbox.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-2570867806878844401</id><published>2007-03-13T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T03:21:15.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>时间</title><content type='html'>当用了好几年终于搞清楚彼此的梦想，却常常是说再见的时候。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那些还没弄明白你要追求什么东西的人，却在下一秒急着要和你谈一场恋爱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时间的长短用什么来计算？用了几秒说再见？还是谈了一场几年的恋爱？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们缓慢移动是因为风景美好？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们快速飞翔是因为下一站的风景更漂亮？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;算盘打得这么响，“的的”作响，大声得连你自己都不好意思，忍不住掩着嘴偷笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为你明白了，除去感性，时间的长短，很简单，计算单位是一天、一小时、一秒而已。疯狂的是我们这些人。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-2570867806878844401?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/2570867806878844401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=2570867806878844401&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/2570867806878844401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/2570867806878844401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title='时间'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-6259444903968166114</id><published>2007-02-01T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T16:41:07.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>决定</title><content type='html'>终于把一个在心里摊得太久的人拖出去，处决了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;官方说法：两个人因了解而分开，我看不到我们的未来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;亲爱的朋友们，我还好，只是流了一下下的眼泪，昨晚还睡得着。庆幸离开的时机刚刚好，没有太早，没有太迟，所有美丽的，丑陋的， 都看完了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呵，好像发了一场梦，醒来时就知道生活要好好继续下去。从此以后，我的Blog只写那些会好好爱我的人。：）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在这个Blog请假一个月，我想好好陪陪朋友们，开始我的瑜伽班，回家和爸爸妈妈过年，用心的工作。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-8886251068506071443</id><published>2007-01-26T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T22:20:02.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我与魔鬼同在</title><content type='html'>我张开翅膀， 飞出去。&lt;br /&gt;没有痛苦，没有犹豫。&lt;br /&gt;向前飞，向前飞。 ：）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很奇怪，发现你的过去还在这个空间好好呼吸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplicity。&lt;br /&gt;如果可以，那生活要简单，柴盐油米已经让生活很烦躁。所以我爱的人要简单，（对，你会说多少岁了，混了多少年了，还简单？）那，至少对着我的时候要简单。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这顿饭，我们吃的可久了，是时候让我推开椅子，拎起手提袋，站起来，伏下身，在你额头轻轻吻一下，＂谢谢你，伤心的，开心的。＂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Big: Hey, have you got a light?&lt;br /&gt;Carrie: I quit.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Big: Aw, we always used to share a cigarette together.&lt;br /&gt;Carrie: We did a lot of things that were bad for me together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不抽烟，但我吸的二手烟可多了。我有时还以为我有对天使的翅膀。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-8886251068506071443?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/8886251068506071443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=8886251068506071443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/8886251068506071443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/8886251068506071443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_26.html' title='我与魔鬼同在'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-1224812278057404824</id><published>2007-01-19T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T03:20:21.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>喃喃自语</title><content type='html'>原来自己也不是一个完美的恋人呵。&lt;br /&gt;+++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时常觉得和你很生疏，但你却一直带我去做一些要彼此很熟悉的事情。你问我喜欢你么，喜欢你些什么。。(那是一个经历了Menara Chan 事件，新年事件，我们这两座骄傲的孤独小岛好不容易恢复沟通桥梁的下午-&gt; 我还以为这辈子再也不想和你说话了。) 我才发现在这段感情你常常问我这些问题，我从来没有质疑过你不喜欢我，只是多和少，但如果是这样要如何衡量，想到这里我就不想这么多了。&lt;br /&gt;+++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以那天才惊觉无论我喜欢与否，我的的确确和你相处了快一年了。虽然我常碎碎念你让我自生自灭，我却是那个赌气起来，可以长时间不和你说话，不接你电话，完全拒绝沟通的人。好几次精神上的强制隔离，让我出走而差一点回不来。你会安静的等我，每天维持一两则的电话留言/sms/ emails, 内容不是哄我，只是叙述日常生活的东西。我也让它们摊在一边，也不回复，抓狂够了，我会打一通电话，没说话，你会说；“宝贝， Welcome back。" 我最深的感受是男人常常不知道我们在生气什么。&lt;br /&gt;+++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们两个到今天还是“要死不活”的在一起，要感谢你好象老师把一个常常逃学的小女孩抓回来。 我才知道在爱情上我因为不会写功课，而装肚子痛。这些年来常以为自己是个了不起的女朋友，才知道有时候的我行我素难为了前男友。（谢谢你们在那个时候好好的爱过那样的一个我。)&lt;br /&gt;+++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不好意思，最近写了很多关于灵魂的东西，就快“通灵”了。因为发现想的与做的常常不一样，所以强烈感觉有另一个我在身体里，思想里与外在的我抗衡。那是我一点都不乖的灵魂吧。&lt;br /&gt;+++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;。。。都是最近一些感想。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-1224812278057404824?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/1224812278057404824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-233712902907437999</id><published>2007-01-01T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T15:36:59.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year to you too</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;电话的银幕闪着你的名字，我没有接。过后听着你的留言，嘈杂的背景，我知道你迟疑了一阵，吞了吞口水，清了侯咙，然后说＂嘿，新年快乐。"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天，我抬起头，仰望这城市。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我在想呵，若我能以这角度来仰望我的爱情，那悲伤会不会少一些？泪水会因为往上望，而永远都停留在泪湶，不会掉下。絢丽的建筑物，灯光一闪一闪飞过天空的飞机，我的眼泪还是掉下来了，顺着眼角，划过耳垂，再滑下脖子。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;同桌的友人依然兴高采烈，忽然一个滑稽的笑话，大家都笑成一团。我保持同样的仰望姿态，也笑了。新年就快到了呵，当然要开心呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;宝贝原谅我的急躁，我常不能忍受自己放肆的爱，因为我常害怕再走下去我就快要迷失自己，就快要妥协原则，就快要不能依照自己意愿生活。我甚至不能坦然承认有一个人在我生活可以如此重要。我不能接受我对所有事情都果断，惟独面对你我不知所措，只能瞎着急。所以我常神经质，要自己保持所谓理性距离，任何风吹草动我都大声对自己，对你咆哮。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有没有其他人在我们之间偷偷存在已不重要，我要自己不要被自己燃着庞大黑暗火焰的灵魂烧伤。我要我们都快乐，就算没有你，或没有我，我真的只要我们都快乐。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-233712902907437999?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/233712902907437999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=233712902907437999&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/233712902907437999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/233712902907437999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-to-you-too.html' title='Happy New Year to you too'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-116634427927614264</id><published>2006-12-17T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T16:31:19.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>薈彧亭</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mmucls.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.mmucls.com/banners/cls%20long.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-116634427927614264?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-116505292685641014</id><published>2006-12-02T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T12:49:22.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12月4日</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"我的青春在&lt;&lt; 家&lt;--&gt;LRT&lt;--&gt;工作 &gt;&gt;悄悄地溜走了。緩慢的車龍﹐急躁的司機﹐我在想呵﹐有雙翅膀多麼好。2005最後一個&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;月﹐你找到你要愛的人麼﹖&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;這個城市﹐很多人﹐就是因為這樣﹐我才發現要找個人過年﹐不容易。(獻給所以單身的人﹐請務必努力的活﹐用心的呼吸) "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚看回２００５年１２月１日在自己的部落写的东西。我还记得那天的心情，在摇晃的LRT车厢，我抓紧扶手，脸庞的倒影映在玻璃上，重叠着在窗外快速划过的城市景色。我那时和男友分手快半年，平日生活还过得还好，不过在那个月常觉得自己是浮动的，害怕自己一个人过年,而且永远大概都不会爱好一个人了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一年以后，我现在也很少搭LRT了。生活中的变化好象很多，亦好象很少。自己也不知不觉溶入这城市，可以神色自若在其中穿梭。表面上衣食住行仿佛井井有条，但深知有一条急促的感情湍流穿过心底。是否渡河的决定，此时此刻竟只能相信命运的安排。（曾经年少狂妄，对于命运总是一笑置之，但我现在明了尽力以后，很多事情其实已经冥冥铺排在我们前端.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在河对岸的那个人，只是微笑着，没有说什么。涑涑流水声，这个决定是要为自己做的。难过的是，怎么总是我要做选择，而老是觉得自己学习得太少，常常没有智慧去应对。但，感情这习题，我也给过别人出过难题, 让别人感受过感情的黑暗面，也大概让别人为我伤心过吧。我如此一想，心就宽了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;河水依然流着, 原来我也不能承诺很多事情了.Baby, I shall let the fate leads us this round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的２００５年如何，找到你爱的人以后，你有爱好他么？ ：）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（当时留言的Woon，Fei，及 YH，现在都好象有＂着落＂了，呵呵。）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;祝大家要幸福，好好呼吸。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-116505292685641014?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/116505292685641014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=116505292685641014&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/116505292685641014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/116505292685641014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/12/124.html' title='12月4日'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-116385725186758462</id><published>2006-11-18T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T21:51:04.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some other time..</title><content type='html'>没有太多的＇下一次＇了。Baby, there ain't many "some other time".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The fact that improvisation vanishes makes us appreciate that every moment of life is unique- a kiss, a sunset, a dance, a joke. None will ever recur in quite the same way.Each happens only once in the history of the universe." - Stephen Nachmanovitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not with me this moment, what makes you think that time would always be there for us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时间从来没有停止，不要错觉，是我们停止了。那是爱情就快要死亡的预兆，你闻到了焦味了吗？ 我笑着问，奇怪的是，这一次我心平气和呵。被掏空的心，没有难过，没有高兴。不要问我心情，对你，我甚至开始没有什么想法了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生活还是要过罢，不快乐的事不必做了。终于决定为自己一个人活了，我和女友说，只要记得呼吸，那好象没有什么事情好害怕了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;何况这个城市每天都有新鲜事。常常相信有下一次的是你，不是我。我又笑了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-116385725186758462?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/116385725186758462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=116385725186758462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/116385725186758462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/116385725186758462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/11/some-other-time.html' title='Some other time..'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-116084128731428506</id><published>2006-10-14T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T23:54:48.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>moving house.. :)&lt;br /&gt;finished my job performance evaluation.. :)&lt;br /&gt;going for a short holiday.. :)&lt;br /&gt;I will come back start afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you those friends who are there, always there for me. Thank you for the phone calls/sms, late night talks, coffee sessions,  etc etc.. I really appreciate that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-116084128731428506?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/116084128731428506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=116084128731428506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/116084128731428506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/116084128731428506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/10/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-116029331789959223</id><published>2006-10-08T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T12:49:03.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/1600/IMG_0332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/320/IMG_0332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我亲爱的恋人S：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我甚至犹疑该不该加上＂亲爱的＂这字眼了。为了思考你的存在意义，我又进入了生命的幽谷。因为陷入无止境的深思，伤痛总是无声无息向我扑来，我只是怔怔地，回过神时通常已经开始流泪。好象刚才呵，我独自一人驾着车，在热闹的周末街道穿梭，忽然心头一紧，泪就涌出眼眶了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我讨厌这样具毁灭性的悲伤，无法控制，我只能让情绪往下坠，往下坠。我不知道到底该跌到什么极限才是谷底。哪怕狠狠着地＂砰＂一声，也好让我清醒。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S，我又开始梦见一个旧人了。没有尽头的走廊，黑暗的课室，和那从不和我对话的背影。只是我没有想和他说话的意愿了，因为我明了我们之间好象没什么好说的了，但我还静静地坐在他背后，执意地等。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情越老越不能考验，很多东西都浑浊了。我说浑浊不是身体，不是思想，而是那个谈恋爱的态度。每每感情被惊动，就惹起污泥飞扬。我努力让自己沉淀，让我们这一杯水回复清澄。然，我发觉最近我需要更大的力量让自己沉淀，而且恢复原状的过程总是心力交瘁。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以，我想我要开始沉默了，让我好好想一想。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-116029331789959223?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/116029331789959223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=116029331789959223&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/116029331789959223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/116029331789959223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/10/for-you.html' title='For you...'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-115961964422956530</id><published>2006-09-30T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T20:40:34.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home..</title><content type='html'>这个城市，让我变得好象一点轻微忧郁。平常的日子，我挣扎起床，困在车龙，兜兜转转找车位，挤在都是人的电梯，然后就工作工作，月底望着存款数目又加了一点点，常常以为这样就是快贴近自己的梦想。晚上，又困在车龙，妈妈打了一通电话。我＂喂＂了一声，眼泪立即应声而下。原来，我以为留在这城市要打拼的梦想，在那一刻是那么的模糊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我 想 家。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那种想念凌驾于对朋友的牵挂，对情人的思念。就像一只小猫被困在一个小箱子，慌张的用利爪吱吱乱划。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-115961964422956530?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/115961964422956530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=115961964422956530&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115961964422956530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115961964422956530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/09/home.html' title='Home..'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-115961920265293875</id><published>2006-09-30T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T20:36:12.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love-hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/1600/edited.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/320/edited.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;found this: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"A love-hate relationship is a personal relationship between humans or organizations, or figuratively between a human and an inanimate object, like a computer, a field of study, a body of ideas, or a profession, involving simultaneous or alternating emotions of love and enmity. This relationship may or may not be of a romantic nature. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This can also be simplified to say the person loves the other person/object, but hates themselves for it.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bravo baby~! Well said.. well said :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-115961920265293875?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/115961920265293875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=115961920265293875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115961920265293875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115961920265293875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/09/love-hate.html' title='Love-hate'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-115961437311257288</id><published>2006-09-30T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T23:24:48.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;_&lt; chilled..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;1.whose picture is it that you keep in ur wallet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. wat time do you go to bed?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. What's on your mind just now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's for dinner??...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. what was the latest movie you saw?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bride, or The Banquet. .??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. when was the last time you went out?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6.what do you hate the most for now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy fella, lies, and empty promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. what things you want to do now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go for a vacation. Quiet island. Or a Spa treament also not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. what do you do everyday besides eat andsleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Work. Unless I become a Tai Tai. So besides eat and sleep, I would have a driver sends me for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;9. talked on the phone just to say good night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hmmm, I think I tried before. Can't really recall though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;10. miss someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;11. are you a coffee addict?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, since 12 yrs old. Leave me alone, I am hopeless~~~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;12. are you satisfied with your life now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Not bad, but definitely there is room for improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;13. will you share a glass of water with a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hmm, I would but this person has to be a very closed friend, and preferably a girl la ya~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;14. last person you said goodbye to?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;15. ever had a food fight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;16. what do you usually eat for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Coffee only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;17. Lost a friendship over something?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and I never regret for it. It is a wise choice. I don't pretend myself to like someone, there are much more meaningful things I can do in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;19. Can you remember what you did on the firstday in your school/college?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;First day in kindergarten, I made the little boy sat in front of me cried because I asked him too much of questions. He was crying for his mummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;20. who's on ur mind?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god, recently only one person. Wink~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;21. how's your heart lately?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, but I think it's time for me to exercise or what.. Age is catching up, baby~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;22. Reminds you of ur 1st love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hahaha.. hmm.. smell of one ck edt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;23. ever had a crush on a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Yes, my Form 4 Chemistry tuition teacher.. He is handsome, a fine gentleman.. Met him back few year, but somehow discovered he is old already.. what a sad thing, but when he smiles, still has the charm in him~ Wink~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;24. things u need everyday?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffee~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-115961437311257288?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/115961437311257288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=115961437311257288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115961437311257288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115961437311257288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/09/chilled.html' title='&gt;_&lt; chilled..'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-115700047328837997</id><published>2006-08-31T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T23:18:13.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If need to fight for affection, would ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not afraid of truth, but am terrified to discover the lies hide underneath. Therefore, I prayed for unwavering courage to love with all my heart, less hesitation, more understanding. :) And, if one day I have to leave, I wish I know it's time for me to walk away and never look back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-115700047328837997?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/115700047328837997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=115700047328837997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115700047328837997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115700047328837997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/08/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-115373152454613783</id><published>2006-07-24T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T16:58:44.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>远离靠近</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;爱与不爱之间&lt;br /&gt;我不懂是思念还是急躁&lt;br /&gt;骚动不安的灵魂&lt;br /&gt;杂乱无章的情绪&lt;br /&gt;跟着本身的意愿&lt;br /&gt;任性的生长&lt;br /&gt;抢阳光  争空气  夺水源&lt;br /&gt;横生  直长  趴在地上  扶在墙面&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你刚才打来了&lt;br /&gt;唤我小名  把我唤回现场&lt;br /&gt;也把那久违的陌生也一起唤来了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我邪恶的灵魂蹲在墙角&lt;br /&gt;闪烁狡猾的目光  口中念念有词&lt;br /&gt;它在和我对话叫我赶快离开&lt;br /&gt;我惊觉我被勾引  意志力单薄&lt;br /&gt;神色恍惚  他妈的 它还在低声呢喃&lt;br /&gt;我总在忽然惊醒后才发现自己已冷不防走了两小步&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我要什么？” 我问我的灵魂。告诉我啊。&lt;br /&gt;靠近你  远离你&lt;br /&gt;远离靠近&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-115373152454613783?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/115373152454613783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=115373152454613783&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115373152454613783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115373152454613783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title='远离靠近'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-115235874360431278</id><published>2006-07-08T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T12:48:14.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Afternoon Tea :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/1600/adele.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/320/adele.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “Adele Bloch-Bauer I” by Gustv Klimt, 1907. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I saw this painting in The Star about a month ago, it was sold for USD 135 million. I couldn't forget her gaze. You will sink deep into her world if you stare long enough. Overwhelming grace and elegance in "Adele". Timeless piece. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/1600/pKiss.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/320/pKiss.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"The Kiss” by Gustv Klimt, 1907.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another masterpiece. I worried my description would merely describe 0.0001% of how magnificent of this painting. It contains all the elements in a lover's kiss. The passionate moment just froze in the painting, hence became eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually i don't have a 'thing' for all these fine arts. But these artworks stunned me. Hope you guys find it as astonishing as I do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-115235874360431278?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/115235874360431278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=115235874360431278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115235874360431278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115235874360431278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/07/saturday-afternoon-tea.html' title='Saturday Afternoon Tea :)'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-115077976228396434</id><published>2006-06-20T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T13:02:42.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One-way street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/1600/OneWay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/320/OneWay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one-way street&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;n&lt;/em&gt;  street in which traffic may proceed in one direction only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;爱情是单行道。&lt;br /&gt;只能向前走，不容下任何的犹豫。&lt;br /&gt;你只能慌慌张张，步伐踉跄向前走。&lt;br /&gt;或神色自若，从从容容向前走。&lt;br /&gt;走得安稳，那就只有一个人陪你走。&lt;br /&gt;走得凌乱，那昨天是A，今天是B，明天是C，后天是D，你发现最爱是自己，换了一个又一个是自我救赎呵。&lt;br /&gt;于是你发现爱情是路程，从不是终点。&lt;br /&gt;你只能向前走，向前走。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天，他和我说：&lt;br /&gt;“你要结婚了，在策划你自己的婚礼。你会派什么工作给我？什么都可以，但不可以派我做你的新郎。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很少想象过自己的婚礼，那么神圣的仪式，我要知道为什么我要做出一个一辈子的承诺时再想也不迟罢。所以当他这样问的时候，我错愕，一时回不过神。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我细细地想了良久。原来这是一个考验一个人在你心中价值的问题。最后，我和他说：&lt;br /&gt;“那你负责&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Food &amp; Beverage&lt;/span&gt;好了，你会知道我的&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;taste&lt;/span&gt;的。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不知道那个选择代表什么，但朦朦胧胧我好像又知道那是什么意思。他笑了，牵了我的手向前走。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天见了一个客户，是一个来马来西亚定居了二十多年的美国客。言谈间，他提起他的新的&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3G&lt;/span&gt;电话有些问题，我于是便帮他检查手机设定。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;手机的桌布照片是一个气质非凡的中年亚洲女人，卷曲浓密的黑发，温柔的笑容。我禁不住惊叹：“好美！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;美国客开怀笑了。“&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She is my wife. She is a Cambodian. We had been married for twenty years&lt;/span&gt;.” 说时他眼睛有藏不住的光芒，我在想这是什么婚姻呵，二十年后依然可以有这样的迷恋，这样的热情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;二十年后，我可能有白发，也有皱纹。若我真的可以对一个人二十年，那我希望那人提起我时依然有一种深邃的表情，不可自拔的只想和我向前走，向前走。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-115077976228396434?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/115077976228396434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=115077976228396434&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115077976228396434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115077976228396434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/06/one-way-street.html' title='One-way street'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-115046943069541654</id><published>2006-06-16T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T22:54:22.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KLPAC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/1600/featured%20wall.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/320/featured%20wall.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The featured wall in KLPAC . Take a close look at the names on the wall :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/1600/featured%20wall2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/320/featured%20wall2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried to caputure the photo of the wall from the other angle. &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/16756826-115046943069541654?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/115046943069541654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=115046943069541654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115046943069541654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/115046943069541654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/06/klpac.html' title='KLPAC'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-114942160324799306</id><published>2006-06-04T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T19:46:43.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>家</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/1600/red_sofa.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4518/1599/320/red_sofa.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;最近常倒数几时我的公寓可以完工。非常期待有自己的一个家。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;买一张单人藤椅放在露台。窝在里头，一个人从早到晚，日出日落。看着小孩在泳池戏水，看着年轻情侣跑过人行道，看着年老夫妇坐在公园聊天。而我依然不动，维持同个姿态，就好像自己可以和自己就这样相处一辈子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;买一张六人餐桌。沉稳的木色，流畅的线条，舒服的椅子。请朋友们来坐坐，打开几支香醇的红酒，下厨煮几道好菜。让大家嘻嘻哈哈，快快乐乐聊起最近的生活。把那些伤心事都喝下去，吃下去。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;买一张红色的双人沙发。上面铺着一张温暖手工精致的&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cashmere blanket&lt;/span&gt;，对，就摆在音响室里。寂静的夜晚，拿起一本好书，播放我心爱的&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jazz&lt;/span&gt;与&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bossa nova&lt;/span&gt;。 跟着音乐，摆着身体。就让我沉进去，沉进去，和书中的人一起有着华丽的冒险，苍凉的爱情。若那个人，到了那时候还在我身边，我会用我的毯子，围着他，静静地的听着音乐。我们什么都没说，因为千辛万苦，我和他终于走过了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-114942160324799306?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/114942160324799306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=114942160324799306&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114942160324799306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114942160324799306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='家'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-114791430363463243</id><published>2006-05-18T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T09:07:53.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break.</title><content type='html'>I think I need a break... can feel myself getting close to the end of my rope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-114791430363463243?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/114791430363463243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=114791430363463243&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114791430363463243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114791430363463243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/05/break.html' title='Break.'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-114369045825358942</id><published>2006-03-30T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T11:50:10.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>工作。生活。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;那天刚到公司，例常检查邮件时，发现有意外惊喜。我刚前几天帮忙处理一个案件的顾客，打电话来找我上司，称赞我表现不错，&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;technical knowledge&lt;/span&gt;很好 (当然罗，本小姐可是念什么出身的~~~)。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我上司发了一封邮件给我部门，鼓励我。让我感动的是每天处理万机的大老板也抽空发了邮件，要我好好加油。我很喜欢这份工作，所以我常质疑自己做的不够好，不够出色，但老板们的鼓励让我安心，也知道我开始走上对的“道路”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在我到这间新公司工作到现在，忙的时候常常工作生活两头烧，尤其是在客服部门，直接面对客户的压力是非常大。我有时像个&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt;在电话对其他部门不合作的同事放狠话， 转个头又和颜悦色和顾客交谈，真让我精神分裂。：)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我常失眠，前阵子还咳嗽了整两个月，瘦了不少，一些裤头可以放入两个手掌(不过是暗喜啦，瘦了是好事。。)。我常逼自己要有很好的EQ，所以常把一些负面的情绪通通扫进地毯下，眼不见为净。但，我也是凡人一个，储存多了也会崩溃的，一些相熟的朋友和我相处时，会叫我放慢脚步。我知道的呵，但各位朋友，我本来天性就是急，对工作的素质我依然不能让步，但其他的事，请让我学会不要执着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上两个礼拜见了一个女友，谈了许多。感谢她，在我快要疯狂的时候拉了我一把。我想了许多，亦慢慢沉淀的下来，生活要的追求的东西往下沉，不要的也轻轻往上浮，我开始一勺一勺倒掉，让生活本质回复到最简单。如果不是工作的话，让人和人直接的相处不要这样累，不要有期待，不要勉强讨好，不必掩饰。只要用心的聆听，真心的表达。你还记得你如何认识你人生中第一个好朋友？单单回忆起就很开心了，是不是？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想是时候好好欣赏一路的风景，然后我会明了这一趟我的目的地在那里。&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/16756826-114369045825358942?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/114369045825358942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=114369045825358942&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114369045825358942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114369045825358942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='工作。生活。'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-114247549739962752</id><published>2006-03-16T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:23:08.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night Without Armor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;刚买了两本书，&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jewel &lt;/span&gt;的诗集 &lt;&lt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A Night Without Armor&lt;/span&gt; 无武装之夜 &gt;&gt; 及刘若英的 &lt;&lt; 我想跟你走 &gt;&gt;。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;本来只是想要刘的新书，可是冥冥中经过放诗集的架子。我拿起来了后，放不回去了。如果你不知道&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jewel&lt;/span&gt;是谁，她是美国乐坛创作才女之一。这是&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jewel 第一本日记体式诗集,&lt;/span&gt; 我以为会是一本许多英文生词，读到要两三行就要翻字典。如果是这样呕的书，谁要买啊。。&gt;_&lt; 惊喜的是，她的诗首首流畅，用词简单，自然真切。纷纷扰扰当下，我有时捧着她的书豁然就宁静，理好思绪，重新出发。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Guesss What I Wanted Was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Jewel Kilcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I&lt;br /&gt;wanted was&lt;br /&gt;to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you’d stay with me always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I&lt;br /&gt;wanted was&lt;br /&gt;to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those hands vowing&lt;br /&gt;never leave my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what&lt;br /&gt;I wanted was&lt;br /&gt;to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not loving in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我猜&lt;br /&gt;我想要的是&lt;br /&gt;听到&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你会永远陪着我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我猜&lt;br /&gt;我想要的是&lt;br /&gt;看到&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;那些手誓言&lt;br /&gt;永远不会离弃我自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我猜&lt;br /&gt;我想要的是&lt;br /&gt;知道&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我没有白白爱一场。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-114247549739962752?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/114247549739962752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=114247549739962752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114247549739962752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114247549739962752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/03/night-without-armor.html' title='A Night Without Armor'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-114126879988797029</id><published>2006-03-02T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T11:06:39.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;那天，在漆黑的电影院里，我已忘了剧情。&lt;br /&gt;我知道你有偷偷望着我。&lt;br /&gt;(其实，我也有偷偷望你，把你侧脸的轮廓记下了。)&lt;br /&gt;只是，这一次，我胆怯。&lt;br /&gt;就像站在悬崖，闭上眼睛，屏着呼吸，打算纵身一跳，才发现怕死。&lt;br /&gt;你唤我宝贝，我想呵，你有多少个宝贝啊，而我是第几个啊。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我和好友说爱情怎么会这样累，认识一个新的人怎么要如此费心机。&lt;br /&gt;甚至我和你现在谈不上是爱情吧，才认识几个礼拜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好友说我要有faith，没有努力就请不要回来，如果我容易放弃就不是他认识的女孩了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许我是开始长大了，什么东西都开始斤斤计较。我在学习做一个节奏快速鲜明，不拖泥带水的女生。这半年来，我开始认知只有自己能为自己的快乐负责，开始发现自己可以掌握自己的生活，也知道单身也是可以是一件不难的差事。我有一份不太烂的工作，有一辆车，有一间就快要建好的公寓，有一些不错的朋友，所以这一次，我要找一个什么样的人？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在读着我的blog女孩们，你们这一次要找一个什么样的人呵？：)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幸福可以是两个人的，也可以是一个人，我想呵，最重要的是不要让自己委屈，永远让自己嘴角上扬，态度优雅地轻轻飞越过这城市。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-114126879988797029?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/114126879988797029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=114126879988797029&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114126879988797029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114126879988797029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/03/faith.html' title='Faith'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-114014193573448458</id><published>2006-02-17T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T10:05:35.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>等</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;你說你剛纔等了一個小時﹐要等的人才姍姍來遲。&lt;br /&gt;原來﹐你越來越喜歡等待。&lt;br /&gt;煩躁漸漸淡去﹐心越等越涼。&lt;br /&gt;過後什麼感覺也沒有了。&lt;br /&gt;本來等待是磨人的﹐你都不在意了。&lt;br /&gt;你要讓自己沒有感情﹐那麼﹐等多久都無所謂了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只是﹐過了半晌﹐你依然幽幽的說﹐你一直不要讓人等你。&lt;br /&gt;卻還要等他們。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;既然﹐都在不停的等。&lt;br /&gt;那﹐就讓自己沒有心。&lt;br /&gt;空蕩蕩地等一個人。&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/16756826-114014193573448458?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/114014193573448458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=114014193573448458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114014193573448458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/114014193573448458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title='等'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-113688500758099206</id><published>2006-01-10T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T17:23:27.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>香氣</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;她拿起香水瓶﹐按一按﹐才猛然發現裡頭的香水用完了。那麼快﹖還是隨空氣蒸發了﹖其實她並不知道這半年來﹐她養成了天天用香水的習慣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;把瓶子放回梳妝臺﹐她沒有趕着上班。只是坐在床邊﹐瞇着眼睛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那是一個怎麼樣的味道啊﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忽然想起那個擦着CK Escape 的他﹐她笑了。那一年﹐他們常在馬路上奔馳。那個Escape的香氣﹐隨着他的體溫慢慢的散髮。她不用靠得很近﹐只需把臉龐輕輕湊向他的脖子﹐就可以嗅到那個攙雜了他﹐馬路柏油﹐風的氣味。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;和他的那一年回憶﹐她忘了很多。只是那個味道﹐許多年後她還記得那年輕﹐沒有任何雜質的味道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她以前公司的男同事﹐常常在公事上互不相讓。只是讓她奇怪的是﹐有些天﹐他會出奇的溫柔。終於有一天﹐他們一起出差時﹐在車上﹐他對她說﹕這個是Gucci Envy 嗎﹖你可以不要用這個香水嗎﹖嗅起來和我前女友一樣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她聽了只是笑笑﹐聳聳肩膀。告訴他﹕你不然叫這個香水停止生產更干脆啊。日後﹐他們關係沒有變好﹐他們依舊爭吵﹐她覺得有一個這樣爛同事真麻煩。只是當他們開會﹐她預料會和他在會議桌上爭吵時﹐她會悄悄噴上這個香水。她的策劃當天就會毫無難題的通過。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想到這裡﹐她淘氣的笑了。好象一個惡作劇的小孩﹐耍了把戲﹐卻沒被人抓到。這男人還深深愛着前女友的香味。男人呵﹐是視覺也是嗅覺動物來的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她依然瞇着眼睛﹐想了很多。應該是時候買一瓶新的香水了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;給她愛過的人﹐與愛過她的人﹐他們還記得她嗅起來是什麼味道麼﹖&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/16756826-113688500758099206?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/113688500758099206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=113688500758099206&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113688500758099206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113688500758099206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_10.html' title='香氣'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-113651873688192670</id><published>2006-01-06T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T11:38:56.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爬石頭。。 ﹕)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;那天跑去玩 indoor rock climbing﹐是在 One U 剛剛開張﹐ 好象是亞洲室內類似運動最大的場所。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;本人上一次運動是 n 年前的事﹐不過我一點都不知天高地厚﹐以為很容易啊。看那些 climbers 輕輕松松就爬上去了。呵呵。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怎知。。。一點也不簡單。你要挑戰高度﹐因為你爬着﹐爬着﹐你忽然發現怎麼你在這樣的高度﹐做這樣無聊的事﹐你應該在家裡窩在沙發看電視。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你要挑戰你自己的注意力﹐開始我就亂亂爬﹐可是後來我發現你要把你的 mind, body and soul 完完全全地放在你的 next move, 你才可以繼續往上爬。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你要挑戰你自己的耐心﹐因為我是 new climber﹐當然是爬的一塌糊塗﹐可是我常常心急﹐要快。所以很貪心的 aim 大大步﹐可是後來我發現當我把我的腳提高到超過腰的水平是﹐我是無法 handle 的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你也得挑戰你對自己的信心﹐或者是在下面 belay 着你的人。其實當你鬆手時是不會直接往下跌的﹐有一條安全繩子拉着你的。可是要相信自己 (甚至其他人) ﹐是一件難事。你要相信下面 belay着你的人﹐知道你在上面做什麼﹐要告訴你要怎樣爬﹐什麼時候要拉你一把。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physical方面我不多說了﹐當然體力很重要﹐我是麻麻地﹐希望可以慢慢來﹐享受過程﹐結果如何就等我能掌握 basic skills了再說吧﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day? ﹕)呵呵。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;被石頭割傷的手指﹐一雙充滿淤青的腳﹐然後還有痛到在駕車時不能做turning 的雙臂﹐晚飯時還發現我不能抓着餐具。﹕)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-113651873688192670?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/113651873688192670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=113651873688192670&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113651873688192670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113651873688192670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='爬石頭。。 ﹕)'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-113513797148277866</id><published>2005-12-21T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T12:06:11.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>party vs high heels</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;上週末參加了公司的年終狂歡派對。地點是在KLCC人造湖邊的一間餐廳。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;新公司的同事們都很大膽﹐在表演時還出現許多CROSS DRESSING。 他們演起來比真女生還媚﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;中場時﹐主持說不是很多女生穿着很高的高跟鞋﹐要大家幫幫眼﹐選幾個女生穿着很高的高跟鞋上臺來。我還在東張西望看誰被選中﹐怎知我老闆指着我的腳﹐直呼﹕你的鞋夠高了吧﹗那時我才記起我的高跟涼鞋一點也不矮。&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只好硬着頭皮上場。大家一共推了五位小姐女士上臺。我心想﹕該沒什麼吧﹐只是比高度罷了。我環視四周﹐最高的是我﹐應該能輕易勝出﹖﹖﹖﹗﹗主持要我們部門的副經理來評評﹐誰最高。副經理接過麥克風﹐說﹕憑高度太容易了﹐大家要不要看些表演啊﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這下可好了﹐全場陷入瘋狂狀態﹐拍手叫好。副經理又說話了﹕讓她們得背向觀眾﹐配合舞姿﹐用臀部寫出自己的名字。我在那裡傻眼﹐我平時很少去蒲的﹐這。。這太難為我了吧。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當我在深思的時候﹐第一位上場了﹐音樂開始了﹐她開始還有點害羞﹐可是後來跳得很棒﹗我看我也得豁出去了﹐一年一次﹐而且我還是新人﹐我不能讓我的部門沒面子。表演結束﹐她也站回原位。怎知當她往後退是﹐踩中我的腳趾。故事說到這裡﹐忘了說那晚的dress code theme 是 wild wild west﹐ 所以她穿的是牛仔皮革高跟靴子。實實在在的鞋跟﹐能不痛麼。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而我穿着露趾涼鞋﹐當場見紅。不過她也不是故意的﹐我只好忍痛說沒關係。緊接就是我了﹐腳趾的痛讓我有一種不知名的勇氣﹐﹕)也不懂我跳得如何﹐舞完時﹐同事們的鼓掌歡呼﹐大叫我的名字﹐我知道過關了﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最後淘汰三位﹐剩下我和另一個女士。我多麼怕主持說再來一次﹐那我可是要昏倒了。還好他說比掌聲﹐看誰得到最多掌聲的就算贏了。我的同事努力為我把關﹐在加上一些我都不認識的的其他部門的同事的呼喊我的名字。讓我很感動﹐也讓我有變成明星的感覺。﹕D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在兩派人馬互相叫嚷﹐不分上下﹐主持說﹕好了啦﹐兩個都算贏。﹕)我辛辛苦苦電動搖屁屁舞﹐換了的獎品是本公司 Prepaid 啟動配套一份。﹔)&lt;br /&gt;一些同事事後問我是不是醉了﹐我其實只喝了三大杯fruit punch﹐沒醉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(原來我一點也不乖﹐還有點狂野。。。)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天早上上班時﹐在lift裡頭﹐一位笑起了有淺淺酒渦(就像我﹗)男生轉頭跟我說﹕JY﹐跳得還不錯噢﹗我都不認識他﹐不過他還懂我名字。算艷遇吧﹗﹗﹗﹗﹖﹖﹖  ﹕)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-113513797148277866?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/113513797148277866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=113513797148277866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113513797148277866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113513797148277866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2005/12/party-vs-high-heels.html' title='party vs high heels'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-113411190394645313</id><published>2005-12-09T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T15:05:39.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的物質慾望</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;我的物質慾望﹕&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 一隻 3G SE W900i 手機 (P990 好像也不錯)&lt;br /&gt;2. 一架 i Pod nano&lt;br /&gt;3. 一架 i Book G4&lt;br /&gt;4. 一只 Coach 包包&lt;br /&gt;5. 一瓶 Prada 香氛&lt;br /&gt;6. 一個 Bali Spa 配套&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呼。。一口氣說出來了。不可能每一樣都買得下手﹐但﹐說出來真是爽﹗雖然人的靈魂很重要﹐可是我有時還是得承認我有點物質。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就像我一個 girlfriend 說的﹐拿起一件衣服﹐恍惚之間﹐看見你的名字印在標籤上。它都在呼喚你了﹐說你是它前世最愛﹐你還不趕快買﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﹕)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你有什麼物質慾望﹖&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/16756826-113411190394645313?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/113411190394645313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=113411190394645313&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113411190394645313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113411190394645313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='我的物質慾望'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-113370968074548810</id><published>2005-12-04T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T23:38:30.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes..</title><content type='html'>I had a bad dream the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the third occurance of the same dream. I was walking in a dark, quiet street. Couldn't see the end of the street. There were some dimmed streetlights. I suddenly realized myself was in the midst of looking for my left shoe. It was my favourite pair few years ago. However, I didn't wear them for some times already. Just couldn't figure it out why they appeared in the dream, and also why it had to be this pair of shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shoes were in blue and white colors. While I was walking, there were a few bunches of shoes besides the street. I quickly squatted down, looking for my left shoe crazily. I could hear my breathing. I could hear my heart pumping fast. It was so quiet out there. All the shoes were in blue and white, which made my search even harder. later, overhelmed by fear and anxiety, I discovered all shoes had different designs from mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next moment I found myself woke up in tears. In real life, I never cried for a lost shoe before. It just after all, a shoe. Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told a friend about this before. He said I might look for something in my life, but it wasn't an important thing for me since I was looking for my left shoe. And I am right-handed. :) (yeah... yeah..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I hope that next time when I do shopping ,I could go for a new pair of shoes. Get one fit me better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, wish all of you guys out there have a good dream tonight. At least don't have one like mine, looking for a bloody hell shoe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-113370968074548810?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/113370968074548810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=113370968074548810&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113370968074548810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113370968074548810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2005/12/shoes.html' title='Shoes..'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-113344256470912296</id><published>2005-12-01T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T21:09:42.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12月1日</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;我的青春在&lt;&lt; 家&lt;--&gt;LRT&lt;--&gt;工作 &gt;&gt;悄悄地溜走了。&lt;br /&gt;緩慢的車龍﹐急躁的司機﹐我在想呵﹐有雙翅膀多麼好。&lt;br /&gt;2005最後一個月﹐你找到你要愛的人麼﹖&lt;br /&gt;這個城市﹐很多人﹐就是因為這樣﹐我才發現要找個人過年﹐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不容易。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(獻給所以單身的人﹐請務必努力的活﹐用心的呼吸) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-113344256470912296?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/113344256470912296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=113344256470912296&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113344256470912296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113344256470912296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2005/12/121.html' title='12月1日'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-113275010628813555</id><published>2005-11-23T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T20:48:26.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>冒牌</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;幾個禮拜前﹐買了一個手提包。之前很想在Petaling Street買個冒牌的﹐貪它便宜又漂亮﹐又可以滿足我的虛榮心。可是思前想後﹐終於沒買﹐因為過不了自己這一關﹐人家那些識貨的一看就知道我的臉買不起一個隨便都要我整整一個月薪水的正牌包包吧﹗最後﹐算了罷﹐在One U 的小攤子看到一個白色款式還算大方的包包﹐以馬幣七十成交。開始買時沒有特別感覺﹐只是因為它可以滿足我對一個包包的要求。之後﹐越看越滿意﹐連一向都嫌我沒taste的老媽都問我那買的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女生有很多東西要帶的﹕手提電話﹐錢包﹐零錢包﹐雨傘﹐水瓶﹐太陽眼鏡﹐紙巾﹐記事本﹐化妝包﹐筆﹐名片﹐等等等。。。。而且要大到可以裝下A4的文件。那﹐這就是一個好包包了﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我開始在KLCC附近上班﹐所以有空時常跑去那裡Window Shopping。一天早上﹐就在某名牌專賣店前﹐我被它的櫥窗掛着的海報吸引了﹐那模特兒手中拿着的包包﹐好漂亮噢。。。看傻眼了。。。什麼﹖什麼﹖怎麼這麼熟悉﹖﹖﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那時有個小姐在抹着櫥窗﹐她也停下來盯着我看。我有那麼美麗嗎﹖這看慣有錢漂亮的客人的店小姐﹐這麼看得起我﹖不對﹐不對﹐她盯着我的包包。那海報模特兒手中的包包的款式﹐和我手中拿的一樣﹗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;怎麼可能﹗﹗﹗﹗我從沒想到如此冷門的名牌﹐有人要賣它的冒牌啊﹗﹗﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;四眼交加﹐我只能假裝冷靜﹐趕快離開現場。﹕)不過﹐沒關係﹐至少證明我的品味還不賴。 (安慰自己。)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-113275010628813555?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/113275010628813555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=113275010628813555&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113275010628813555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113275010628813555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_23.html' title='冒牌'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-113101595821554174</id><published>2005-11-03T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T19:05:58.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>终于。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;終於遞上了辭職信。两位老板有着淡淡的哀愁和我在楼下的咖啡店谈了一个晚上。虽然自己非常确定要走了，但面对着这两个好人，我依然有点难过，不知该说些什么。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(毕竟这是我人生中的第一次辞职。)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;有些朋友及同事不理解我怎么做得好好的，忽然就走了。可是当新公司通知我被录取时，心跳得好快。那，应该是一个我想要去的地方。不能骗自己，如果我不要的话，当下就拒绝了吧，怎么会考虑这么久呢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;那晚，走出咖啡店，拿出钥匙，开车回家。心底空空地，原来常常易无顾反的我还是会恐惧呵。好不容易就快满试用期了，去到新公司又得重新再来。好不容易对现在的工作有点心得，又得在新环境重新学习。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;未来充满未知数。既然未知，就不多说了。我最近不太想多，因为很多挑战忽然就会来到你面前，冷静面对该好过想一大堆有的没的。&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;在这里祝自己打工愉快：) 也祝大家工作愉快。如果你想换工，那就就请你正视自己的感觉吧。跟老板谈谈，或者开始找工。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;换工罢了，不是换老公。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-113101595821554174?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/113101595821554174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=113101595821554174&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113101595821554174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/113101595821554174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='终于。。'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16756826.post-112996826933889622</id><published>2005-10-22T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T16:08:16.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>start..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;也不知道誰會來讀我的blog.. 只是發現我的記憶越來越淺﹐ 要找個地方來記下來。&lt;br /&gt;認識我的人﹐ 有空時﹐喜歡時﹐就來看看﹐ 看我活到怎麼樣咯。。呵呵。。。。&lt;br /&gt;不認識的﹐ 不用擔心﹐ 從這裡開始﹐ 還不遲。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16756826-112996826933889622?l=jying-tey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/feeds/112996826933889622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16756826&amp;postID=112996826933889622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/112996826933889622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16756826/posts/default/112996826933889622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jying-tey.blogspot.com/2005/10/start.html' title='start..'/><author><name>JYing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392703055966295489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI7fOpvWodw/SKPeSLoI_SI/AAAAAAAAAEo/73T2Uzi8LpE/s1600-R/closedfocus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
