tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32845743672214166842024-03-13T19:04:09.137-07:00horzhan in russianothing much to describehorzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-18173856021804174532010-04-25T14:07:00.000-07:002010-04-25T14:07:25.715-07:00有人在爱着你。。<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px;">侧耳倾听,如果你能听见你的心跳,那么你爱的人,也在爱着你。闭上眼睛,如果你的唇边挂着一丝微笑,那么你爱的人,也在爱着你。</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px;">相信以否,这世界上总会有人在想着你,在爱着你,在关心着你。</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px;">我们不应该浪费时间心思在一些钻牛角尖的事情上,想想到底谁才是我们应该珍惜,应该关心的人,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px;">试问我们到底几久没关心我们的父母了?我说的是真真的关心。。</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px;">我们上一次把心思放在父母身上是几时呢?我们是不是对女朋友或男朋友都比对我们的父母好呢?</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px;">答案我们都心知吧。。</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px;">趁现在还不迟,好好爱爱他们吧!别等到没有时间了,亲不在了才后悔。。。</span></span><br />
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</span></span>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-55390575691309891592010-04-20T22:58:00.000-07:002010-04-20T22:58:18.172-07:00我是一只小小鸟<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, 宋体, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"><b>赵传 - 我是一只小小鸟</b></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, 宋体, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;">作词:李宗盛 作曲:李宗盛 编曲:Donald Ashley</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, 宋体, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;">有时候我觉得自己像一只小小鸟</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, 宋体, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;">想要飞却怎样也飞不高</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, 宋体, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;">也许有一天我栖上了枝头却成为</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">猎人的目标</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, 宋体, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;">我飞上了青天才发现自己从此<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;">无依无靠</span></span></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, 宋体, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">一只需要<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, 宋体, sans-serif; font-size: xx-large; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">温暖的怀抱</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">的小小鸟,一只永远都飞不高但却一直努力<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">掙扎</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, 宋体, sans-serif; font-size: xx-large; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 18px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">往上飞的傻小鸟,</span></span></span></b></span></span></span></span></span></b></span></span></span></span></b></span></span><br />
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</div>recently i just feel like wanted someone to love me, who know me very well and still love me after all,<br />
<div>maybe this is because the loneliness in me....</div><div>but still i will make sure i will try my best not to fall in love easily,and not to break up again...</div><div>as it is hurting every time when break up in a relationship</div><div>i do not want to repeat the same mistakes, i do not want to be hurt or hurt others</div><div>therefore, i am trying to be moving on the safe path....and lets the wind bring me to the right way,and reach my destination by fate.</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7CTjJPCOlqvKv8xqxv-fDbcmdt8b_ls-dbwcLMHZdmKgbz9VFA31iePXVfC3FVhGfGeiPT-OTYlQWkm7AVxp3QpctQaPIqV63ysqj3fK9uuiNTGuJngFvOyd9hMZy2TDISWi2BjwJVq8/s1600/wanted+someone+to+love+me+for+me.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7CTjJPCOlqvKv8xqxv-fDbcmdt8b_ls-dbwcLMHZdmKgbz9VFA31iePXVfC3FVhGfGeiPT-OTYlQWkm7AVxp3QpctQaPIqV63ysqj3fK9uuiNTGuJngFvOyd9hMZy2TDISWi2BjwJVq8/s320/wanted+someone+to+love+me+for+me.bmp" /></a></div>saw this picture....<br />
it's very meaningful..<br />
if you want to love someone or you want someone to love you, the first thing you need to do is love yourself..<br />
so we must learn to understand ourself, appreciate our uniqueness and respect our opinions, and develop a life-long relationship with our own self...which we already kept and hid them long long ago...<br />
we learnt to protect ourselves from outer dangers by hiding our real true self.......but now show them out, and be proud as who you are....because this world has only one you...no ones can replace you...<br />
when we do not love ourselves, what can we expect from others???<br />
no ones love those who do not love themselves</div>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-91107850431879144072010-03-29T17:01:00.000-07:002010-03-29T17:01:44.781-07:00Subway blast: RT presenter caught in mayhem of Moscow metro bombing.<h1>Subway blast: RT presenter caught in mayhem of Moscow metro bombing.</h1><br />
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People always realize the importance and remember their love ones only when they are in danger,only when they are pushed to the edge of the no-ending-road...<br />
This often happened to be too late....<br />
So start from this second,love the people around you, love yourself (value your life , love your enemies(they will not longer be your enemies if you or them got into trouble,so appreciate,value them and thanks them for giving you troubles to help you to grow to be a better person, it is also because of fate they become your enemies,therefore we should just accept the fate,accept them and forgive them for our God forgive us for what we did,so we need to do so too..)no ones know what will happen in the next second, do not wait till too late and be regretted, we just do not know when we will not ever have the chance anymore to do so, to love them, to accept them, to forgive them....We must love people in our lives,we must love our self, and also love God..<br />
Love is the greatest gift God gives us, and it is the greatest gift we can give others and ourselves...<br />
So let us start lovinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng<br />
i'm lovin it...horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-40937875827521730702010-03-29T00:10:00.000-07:002010-03-29T00:10:46.583-07:00horzhan is in the dangerous Moscow now<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Moscow subway(metro) explosion,in </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #464646; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">central Lubyanka station at 0756 (0356 GMT). Police said the dead included 14 people inside a train and 11 on the platform.</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #464646; line-height: 18px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">The second explosion came about 40 minutes later at the Park Kultury station, where 12 people were killed.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Authorities in the Russian capital have declared them "terrorist" incidents.</span></div></span><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">haiz, Moscow is no longer a safe place to stay.......cause this time,the blasts happened not too far from us already....and it is more <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">dangerous</span></b> for those who travel around Moscow to go to classes or hospitals......</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbpjzkoPqjcG_C7ZaOdAtSrNAKQmL1dQ_Q-1K7lxqqPFKrQcdcU9c-pC6uBXR8AiuEAKnGk1DMq1f2lS8zmgAAGJF_xAMVUfVgVOYqhB3Hldi3yjOBFQjTmx-NzGBYSjvEddgZN8MnZsY/s1600/moscow+explosion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbpjzkoPqjcG_C7ZaOdAtSrNAKQmL1dQ_Q-1K7lxqqPFKrQcdcU9c-pC6uBXR8AiuEAKnGk1DMq1f2lS8zmgAAGJF_xAMVUfVgVOYqhB3Hldi3yjOBFQjTmx-NzGBYSjvEddgZN8MnZsY/s320/moscow+explosion.jpg" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">nothing we can do,may be just to observe the situation more attentively,go out together with a group of people(all these seems like nonsense for the prevention,nothing we can do to avoid the blasts,except stay in the hostels,perhaps..)</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"> </span></div><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Below are the links that talking about the news of the blasts that just happened today morning,at park kulturi and lubyanka which both of this station are on red line....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">may be try to avoid to go to this line......it is better to take precaution.....no one knows what will happens</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">so Pray to God for his protection...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">the worst thing is,i still got 4 years for my study at here,Moscow,Russia,haizzzzzz....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">feel sad to those who died,they are totally innocent,except the rumour self-boomer..</span><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk3Kjh4S_wrmqG0QiafBO24a_vQzTi1O7n39t9dt2mLXthJzVjdnyl6W0jNDplPfbcF7uTDoGgYuHLxohUkFJ3acHGZ9VUNSb65eoKBKNHHtkU8cDsFfo8oo0TQNGY8CW6stUcViffM14/s1600/moscow+explosion1.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="206" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk3Kjh4S_wrmqG0QiafBO24a_vQzTi1O7n39t9dt2mLXthJzVjdnyl6W0jNDplPfbcF7uTDoGgYuHLxohUkFJ3acHGZ9VUNSb65eoKBKNHHtkU8cDsFfo8oo0TQNGY8CW6stUcViffM14/s320/moscow+explosion1.bmp" width="320" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">if anything happen,please try to solve it with communication and other methods,but not killing,things will not change in the end if we kill to solve problems</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Life is precious,as everyone of us have only one life,and one chance to live,no ones can take away people chances....</span><br />
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Be careful.....<br />
<a href="http://www.cnn.com/2010/WORLD/europe/03/29/russia.subway.explosion/index.html">http://www.cnn.com/2010/WORLD/europe/03/29/russia.subway.explosion/index.html</a><br />
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<a href="http://rt.com/Top_News/2010-03-29/moscow-metro-blast-victims.html">http://rt.com/Top_News/2010-03-29/moscow-metro-blast-victims.html</a><br />
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<a href="http://www.foxnews.com/world/2010/03/29/blast-moscow-metro-kills/">http://www.foxnews.com/world/2010/03/29/blast-moscow-metro-kills/</a>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-51440290620313664992010-03-28T19:25:00.000-07:002010-03-28T19:25:25.211-07:00rainbow after the rain....<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"></span><br />
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font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="UIStory_Message color_ok-processed alacon-processed"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">life would be boring if it is perfect,</span></span></h3><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}" style="color: #333333; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="UIStory_Message color_ok-processed alacon-processed"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">happiness can only be greater when there is sadness,</span></span></h3><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}" style="color: #333333; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="UIStory_Message color_ok-processed alacon-processed"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">people will only appreciate and realize the importance of the things they have when they lost them,</span></span></h3><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}" style="color: #333333; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="UIStory_Message color_ok-processed alacon-processed"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">same goes to happiness,</span></span></h3><div><span class="UIStory_Message color_ok-processed alacon-processed"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">and time,like what i posted before,time = life,</span></span></div><div><span class="UIStory_Message color_ok-processed alacon-processed"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">but if we waste all our time on sleeping or other unimportant stuffs,which mean will not bring any benefits to others and ourselves,</span></span></div><div><span class="UIStory_Message color_ok-processed alacon-processed"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">then time = wasted...</span></span></div><div><span class="UIStory_Message color_ok-processed alacon-processed"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">we got only one life,one chance to live,i can not find any reasons why we should not live happily,</span></span></div><div><span class="UIStory_Message color_ok-processed alacon-processed"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">yes,it is true that we can not control what will happens on us,</span></span></div><div><span class="UIStory_Message color_ok-processed alacon-processed"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">and may be just like a lot people saying,there is the choice there but it is not upon them to make the choice,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">i want to be a optimist,for some people say optimists are actually people that living in lies,their beautiful and wonderful lies,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">but so what,living in lies can be far better than living in sorrowfulness,if reality is so ''realistic''</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">continue to be a happy man....hehe....there is always a rainbow after the rain....,do not give up our hopes on the dark cloudy and stormy sky with heavy rain pouring down,do not run away and hide ourself,hide our hearts,hide our smiles</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
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</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">because there is something wonderful behind it waiting for us...may be.....</span></div><div><br />
</div>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-26153533530142948732010-03-24T17:05:00.000-07:002010-03-24T17:59:26.969-07:00悲剧<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">也许悲剧是我们人生的开头,但是那却肯定不会是结局,我们可以重新来过,并坚挺的再站起来,</span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">失恋是我们一段感情的结束,但失去一棵树我们还有一片森林,森林里通常有很多被忽略的良树,</span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">也许我们天天面对不如意事,但那肯定不是我们生命的完结篇,只要还活着就有重新来过的权利,</span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">每一个明天代表着新的开始,每一个结束其实就是全新的开始,在哪里跌倒了就要在那里站起来,</span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">虽然我们往往不能控制将会发生在我们身上的事,不论好或坏,但我们能够控制我们的内心世界,</span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">开心与否,其实没想像中那么困难,关键就在于我们自己而已,从今,让我们开开心心过每一天。</span></span></span><br />
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We can not determine what is going to happen on us,but we can control what is happens in us..<br />
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Live life happily...hehe<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY4kScWsUDkxwEVDzu6mMxqAOtkpXBnVJw6qZxV0kx8GV0qt-9OwjnC5E4iRteyde_49YR2i4Z0eWk9iA-AhRETOHAT6iLBedJIK6RDWpGQerx0qSaLydIt0OW7aoP-YwegUyi9zQ5D2g/s1600/%E6%82%B2%E5%89%A7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452366105183916642" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY4kScWsUDkxwEVDzu6mMxqAOtkpXBnVJw6qZxV0kx8GV0qt-9OwjnC5E4iRteyde_49YR2i4Z0eWk9iA-AhRETOHAT6iLBedJIK6RDWpGQerx0qSaLydIt0OW7aoP-YwegUyi9zQ5D2g/s320/%E6%82%B2%E5%89%A7.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 240px;" /></a>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-3629627491674690072010-03-23T18:45:00.000-07:002010-03-23T18:55:22.094-07:00不经一番寒彻骨,哪得梅花扑鼻香<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPD13utg-Euh2SWp8bNgGqbavwW_6runhj2WDuwz9D6J3I_2PNMeLetsZku5-vcLtzT_jUmRgvVWITWzSxgdKxjG5iMNV6aZEa1MW3GtVucJtzwYsn9cc2rTgdzovenh5MvLV6Q0-cz60/s1600-h/24800375.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPD13utg-Euh2SWp8bNgGqbavwW_6runhj2WDuwz9D6J3I_2PNMeLetsZku5-vcLtzT_jUmRgvVWITWzSxgdKxjG5iMNV6aZEa1MW3GtVucJtzwYsn9cc2rTgdzovenh5MvLV6Q0-cz60/s320/24800375.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452013037109718514" /></a><br />不经一番寒彻骨,哪得梅花扑鼻香<br /><br />如一切得来轻易,哪能显出她之重<br /><br />如不经刻苦努力,哪能显出我之情。horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-41816372458173394132010-03-11T15:28:00.000-08:002010-03-11T15:58:26.769-08:00life....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1N2MI54uBfIkThrdArrq1yiU8HqKk8Wm2nADe0RpunLEwXNILuKAVfzTBg9tKwBM1jcTukS1PYC6Id0XzaYMDxY1blTSEtPVy5NtvLXWGakwBeGvQiyCMpJAj69z8DByHqH7AkCL2qJM/s1600-h/transform_your_life_with_love.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1N2MI54uBfIkThrdArrq1yiU8HqKk8Wm2nADe0RpunLEwXNILuKAVfzTBg9tKwBM1jcTukS1PYC6Id0XzaYMDxY1blTSEtPVy5NtvLXWGakwBeGvQiyCMpJAj69z8DByHqH7AkCL2qJM/s320/transform_your_life_with_love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447529471510379154" /></a><br />life is short,in fact too short...too short to be wasted..<br />everyday,every minute,every second,we are actually exchanging our life for it...<br />choices are given in our life...we can choose to waste it or use it...<br />i know very well that time passes by and gone forever...but the laziness in me still pulling me away from catching up the time...i am still wasting my time....GoT To cHaNgE!!!cause i know the price i paid for it...<br />Live life with no regrets...<br /><br />Recently i have been asking myself what is the point for me to live??what is the main purpose of my life???Yeah,i got few aims/targets/goals that i want to achieve in my life...may be i can achieve them some day...what i am thinking deeply right now is not the goals or anything other things...but i am searching deeply in my mind that what if i have achieved all the goals and got all the things i want,what is the things or purpose for me to live???<br />No any answers in my mind right now...<br />However,the closest one is LOVE.horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-76375613025085499942010-03-01T14:17:00.000-08:002010-03-01T14:22:58.903-08:00乌鸦搬家的故事<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM7I58LrXRukW9AFoP6t0rUFEJMo9zWR8jbKHOWmcqB7vvR6t1Bpvilg-oGKvaf95uhGdAAltVP237vZkFo3JuYJeaWh_BzkTWpki5dkiXX_cGCZmGLp3ZFfDdq0HKdKeZz7FEgUxLqFo/s1600-h/14998827_12213273_1198346869_10540662_7329859_7171483_6977791.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM7I58LrXRukW9AFoP6t0rUFEJMo9zWR8jbKHOWmcqB7vvR6t1Bpvilg-oGKvaf95uhGdAAltVP237vZkFo3JuYJeaWh_BzkTWpki5dkiXX_cGCZmGLp3ZFfDdq0HKdKeZz7FEgUxLqFo/s320/14998827_12213273_1198346869_10540662_7329859_7171483_6977791.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443794437411477922" /></a><br />乌鸦搬家的故事。吵吵的乌鸦永远都在搬家,但它不知道无论走到哪里,<br />环境都不会改变,只要认清目标,就要持之以恒,设法去适应环境,将事做好,<br />“人要适应环境、而不是环境适应人”。我不要做只乌鸦,永远都对环境,人不满。<br />如果真的太吵,关一关耳朵就过去了,别浪费时间中他们的计。<br />人不犯我,我不犯人,人若犯我,我也不犯。<br />我要学会忍耐,小人到处都有,只要自己将心比心,用真诚的心对人就好了,我也不能做小人和乱说话。<br />知足常乐<br />我应为我所拥有的一切感到快乐,而不是羡慕别人。<br />切记没人是完美的,也没人的生活是完美的,但他们却过的快乐,因为他们知道他们拥有什么,而不是一味的只知道他们没有什么horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-31155498643996808302010-02-14T13:32:00.000-08:002010-02-14T14:30:28.692-08:00song for the 2010 valentine's day and chinese new yearthis is best song for my lonely cny and valentine's day(actually it was not so lonely,but somehow i felt i was in a different world,kind of like hide my heart and made a gate around me separated myself from all the people,never had been so lonely than this before...<br />totally not in both valentine's day and chinese new year mood...plus still having those stupid classes in this once in a year time...<br />maybe tiredness made me felt i was isolated myself,the heart..without showing out too obvious.. <br />so i think this is the best song to say my feeling right now....<br />there are a plenty of different versions of this song,and i think this the best among all the other versions,my personal opinion though,hehe,wish everyones happy chinese new year and happy valentine's day..for those who are single and attach<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/SOUCy0dANww&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/SOUCy0dANww&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />the lyric<br />Desperado, why don't you come to your senses<br />You've been out ridin' fences,<br />for so long - now.<br />Ohh you're a hard one.<br />I know that you've got your reasons.<br />These things that are pleasin'you<br />Can hurt you somehow.<br /><br />Don't you draw the queen of diamonds boy<br />She'll beat you if she's able.<br />You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet.<br />Now it seems to me, some fine things<br />Have been laid upon your table.<br />But you only want the ones<br />That you can't get.<br /><br />Desperado,<br />Ohhhh you aint getting no younger.<br />Your pain and your hunger,<br />They're driving you home.<br />And freedom, ohh freedom.<br />Well that's just some people talking.<br />Your prison is walking through this world all alone.<br /><br />Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?<br />The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine.<br />It's hard to tell the night time from the day.<br />And you're losing all your highs and lows<br />aint it funny how the feeling goes<br />away...<br /><br />Desperado,<br />Why don't you come to your senses?<br />come down from your fences, open the gate.<br />It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you.<br />You better let somebody love you.<br />(let sombody love you)<br />You better let somebody love you...ohhh..hooo<br />before it's too..oooo.. late.horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-41230111345739232792010-02-13T14:57:00.000-08:002010-02-13T15:05:15.668-08:00Girls, how often do you wash your bra?saw this post in thestar..and found it is quite interesting cause i really thought that all the girls,at least most of the girls wash their bra quite often,maybe few times per week....but.... <br />http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2010/2/13/nation/5669088&sec=nation<br /><br />Girls, how often do you wash your bra?<br />Other News & View<br />Compiled by ANN TAN, ZANI SALLEH AND A.RAMAN<br /><br />A SURVEY has found that a number of Singaporean girls wash their bras only once a week, Sin Chew Daily reported.<br /><br />Some never washed them at all, the daily said, quoting a survey carried out by a news portal. More than 200 women took part in the survey.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA89qMgCw3UYhn-RzGBjgGUpGi1R6AXRgtOYcs7TSmXyG31iGOxIWgVqrkwQBUf1PR5bIVYPfDCtbh9KOKx-NoXnhmiaVxaW3QBPu3urL69C7Hl01lxfmUgqRLtW0EO6IfQdfflODU7JI/s1600-h/5+Donts+Bra.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA89qMgCw3UYhn-RzGBjgGUpGi1R6AXRgtOYcs7TSmXyG31iGOxIWgVqrkwQBUf1PR5bIVYPfDCtbh9KOKx-NoXnhmiaVxaW3QBPu3urL69C7Hl01lxfmUgqRLtW0EO6IfQdfflODU7JI/s320/5+Donts+Bra.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437867840660053650" /></a><br /><br />It said that as of Feb 9, 108 respondents said they washed and changed their bras everyday but 42 others said they only changed them once a week. Another six said they washed their bras once a year while six others said they never washed their bras.<br /><br />The daily quoted the online news writer as saying he was surprised with the level of cleanliness among Singaporean girls.<br /><br />“Although some women work in an air-conditioned environment and may not sweat so often, the skin will still turn oily after some time and this will result in body odour. It is thus more appropriate to change the bra every day,” he said.<br /><br />However, a gynaecologist said it is not necessary for women to change their bras every day especially if they work at the office.<br /><br />“Bras are not like panties which have to be changed daily. But for those who sweat easily, it is advisable to change the bras frequently.”horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-82395006358314026822010-02-01T07:30:00.000-08:002010-02-01T07:40:32.101-08:00♥ 做到这些时才叫他老公吧 ♥Saw this post in facebook and found it is very meaningful,quite true..<br /><br />男朋友在乎你的体重有没有升;老公在乎你今晚有没有吃饱<br /><br />男朋友在乎你今天打扮的够不够漂亮;老公在乎你今天穿的那么少会不会冻着<br /><br />当你遇到困难的事情时候,男朋友会安慰你;老公会在第一时间赶到<br /><br />男朋友在乎你今天开心过没有;老公会在乎你今天遇到不开心的事没有<br /><br />男朋友只给你买漂亮的时装;老公给你买温暖的羽绒服<br /><br />男朋友和哥们吃饭不会想你在干什么 吃饭怎么办;老公和哥们吃饭会不踏实 时不时给你发信息,一遍遍告诉你他很快就会回来<br /><br />如果你够漂亮,男朋友会考虑要不要把你带给他的朋友看,长长面子:如果你不够漂亮,你的老公走到哪都会带着你,也许你没有勇气,但是他会给你鼓励。<br /><br />男朋友的家人如果不喜欢你,他会放弃你:老公的家人如果不喜欢你,他会尽自己最大的努力去保护你。<br /><br />男朋友觉的你们不合适,他会走开,即使他还喜欢你;如果全世界都觉得你们不合适,可是你的老公还是会守候你。<br /><br />男朋友只会限于他所认为的人知道你的存在;老公会告诉整个世界:你是他的宝贝。<br /><br />男朋友打完电话会急急挂掉;老公会等你挂断,他才会挂断。<br /><br />男朋友会在你烦闷的时候让你自己静静;老公会留下来跟你吵架,帮你发泄。<br /><br />男朋友在你特殊的几天里会躲着你;老公会在那几天给你冲热水,给你讲笑话。<br /><br />男朋友会把你说分手当真;老公会在你说分手之后挽留你,因为他知道你希望被挽留,并不想走。<br /><br />男朋友会在自己有能力的范围内满足你;老公会付出一切都要满足你,即使满足不了,他还是会尽最大努力。<br /><br />男朋友想的明天和未来很少;老公会把你们以后的宝宝名字都取好。<br /><br />男朋友不敢给承诺,给了也未必做到。老公敢于做出了承诺,而且一定会做到。<br /><br />男朋友不敢相信你们的爱情;老公会把娶你当做他的人生目标,并且渴望和你一起变老。<br /><br />亲爱的朋友们,当你觉得他做到这些时再叫他老公吧!<br /><br />因为老公才是这个世界上真正爱你的男人<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3JfNfu0bYxUHVm6TE9bJ3vRnf73euhoZyHzHqRqpLS4WNV5WYvuVxYM9NvrWHsCILMmpoYed6R2CtVw9PNqG-DalLym2uE6QxruUYFL40N4m79bX1frGE1mKI1WK9i69LnctHBexCBlg/s1600-h/00e04cca03ab0b47dbd51e.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3JfNfu0bYxUHVm6TE9bJ3vRnf73euhoZyHzHqRqpLS4WNV5WYvuVxYM9NvrWHsCILMmpoYed6R2CtVw9PNqG-DalLym2uE6QxruUYFL40N4m79bX1frGE1mKI1WK9i69LnctHBexCBlg/s320/00e04cca03ab0b47dbd51e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433300284324171442" /></a><br />only call him as ur hubby when he can do all these..horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-54043760836139010712010-01-27T19:18:00.000-08:002010-01-27T19:52:53.968-08:00Post-exam...Thanks God for giving me a 5 for the past histology exam,and also a 4 for the past anatomy exam although bit disappointed with the 4 for anatomy because i really worked very hard for that,but anyway still thanks God.<br /><br />Thanks Him for giving me a good teacher during my histology exam(the system in russia is one on one partly oral partly written with slides and electronmicrograph).i had a lot confidence when come to the slides and electronmicrograph caused i prepared very early and hard for this part,and i got more talent for this.At first i pray to ask God to give a good teacher and not the teacher i got in the end(she is also my histology lecturer) caused i scared the lecturer remembered my face(as i always slept in her lectures and got caught by her before),but in the end she came for me and ask me whether the picture in the zachut book(a book in russian that show that we cleared colloqium and able to take the final exam),and i got no choice but say yes.She was very kind to me,although i could not answered one of the question but she gave me another question,and i could answered that.At last she gave me a 5 and told me that is a 5 with a big big minus...i was liked who cares as long as it is a 5...thanks God..<br /><br />For the anatomy exam,i was bit unlucky got a russian teacher,he is very kind,i mean kind in a way that will not make you too worry when doing the test,but the problem was the communication problem and i did not have much time to prepare my answer,that why i got a 4..but still thanks God..although i did not really know how to answer the variant(written part),but yet i could squeezed something out from my brain to tembak and they are correct..<br /><br />Before and during the exam period i wanted to sleep a lot,to watch a lot movies and series,to shop a lot,to eat a lot of good food,and i was very boring.and facebook all the time..<br />However after the exam period i sleep till cannot sleep well at night,watch movies also watch till boring,no matter how i shop i also do not feel it is fun,and i am still boring and still facebook..haiz..pity life..and quite lonely too..<br />the only thing that i did successfully was to eat good food,i did this very well and i spent a lot on the food now,hehe...<br />maybe will start copy lecture notes or start prepare for next semester's materials.<br /> <br />P/S: in russia 5 is a excellent mark or full mark,and 4 is good,3 is pass,2 and 1 are fail. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh47FtoNf43JrPBtt_ov4VZ5Diu-V9u4dLfFOscR7l55bXLiWwLhAXRiWvgIJ6i85sYND24MuzPnhHPbdEtM4ivsS6ljRzld7BwGQ2S2msoc0je7sq5w1_DMm3h7W0iSvBitXxq8PwPJww/s1600-h/exam_scram.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh47FtoNf43JrPBtt_ov4VZ5Diu-V9u4dLfFOscR7l55bXLiWwLhAXRiWvgIJ6i85sYND24MuzPnhHPbdEtM4ivsS6ljRzld7BwGQ2S2msoc0je7sq5w1_DMm3h7W0iSvBitXxq8PwPJww/s320/exam_scram.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431633563643508738" /></a>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-74931253116998305922009-12-29T19:14:00.000-08:002009-12-29T19:56:07.276-08:00i was once............i was once open my heart to everyone that passes by me,even sometime i smiled to someone i don't know from the bottom of my heart.But now my heart is more likely to be in a partially close stage,i can't go out from the heart and people can't enter my heart too,sad right, and i don't know why and since when.<br />i was once very friendly and i made friends easily and fast,i joked with them,yeah,normally they give me laughter and smile in return lar if i didn't insult them directly or indirectly.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK3IGnLxdyHz3NW4Hp4nKEdtsziyl5ftCG0EwZj3WACrGZ6SSNs5x6aEavcjpCLSRWR0QQyqrvj8tAcKl7TEjhllXzWiYK-qS0HrmNdi9V8yfNPbj5zuLK-UE4tsA2e0TeZkhH4yYSeq0/s1600-h/kidpics20001.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK3IGnLxdyHz3NW4Hp4nKEdtsziyl5ftCG0EwZj3WACrGZ6SSNs5x6aEavcjpCLSRWR0QQyqrvj8tAcKl7TEjhllXzWiYK-qS0HrmNdi9V8yfNPbj5zuLK-UE4tsA2e0TeZkhH4yYSeq0/s320/kidpics20001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420872852376440514" /></a><br />i was once very childish and always speak to people without thinking more than twice,yeah it hurts sometime i know,but so what i didn't mean to hurt anyone,my thinking was i was just playing around,why everyone so serious,i liked to make fun of my friends with those rude words(not faulty language lar,just some kind of insulting lor). i felt like why we need to keep something when my friends are doing a big big mistake in front of me,i know my comment don't help but yet those are still words from my heart.<br />i have changed now,a lot. i don't know whether the changes are good or not, but what i can say is i miss the old me,i miss my old-time friends(secondary school friends),although when we went out gathering we got lesser things to talk but we really understand each other,we already used to everyone's talking styles,we really don't need to care too much when we want to say something,i know it is straight forward,but we like that,we insult people,yes,but it is more to like for entertainment purpose,we play,we laugh,from the bottom of our heart,i believe that no matter how i change,i am still the old me,is just that i have already lost something that is unique in me,part of my characteristic is gone,and yeah i miss them now.<br />i was once noisy,but now i feel that i am a lot more quiet than the old me.i was once always talking non-stop in the class when i was in the school,so did my friends,we did a lot of rubbish,we wasted a lot of time during my secondary school time but we were happy,and i am not happy right now,after those changes that i don't when they have changed and how.<br />i know growing mature mean you have to sacrifice some of your personality like childishness and so on.however i don't know whether i am growing mature or not,but if growing mature mean to throw all my unique personalities away,i would rather choose to be childish,since i can't get happiness if i grow mature,no points there.<br />Friends are to stand together with each other no matter what happen,friends won't don't want to be friend with you just because you did some mistakes,or your attitude problems,but in fact they tell you your problem and go through all that with you.<br />A friend in need is a true friend indeed.<br />i was once lonely and yeah i am still lonely now,the thing that haven't change in me.<br />i am going to be a better person,more hardworking and so on and so on.....<br />Life still long to go,i know this is only the beginning so i will tell myself to keep it on, and yeah i can do it a lot better than what i am doing right now.<br />i need to study,i need to be more hardworking,because i can do a lot better if i really put in some effort.<br />Just as what my mum told me when i was sitting for spm,she told me that she don't care how good is my result if i didn't put in effort,but if i work hard and put in a lot of effort,even my result is not so good,even if i fail,she also will feel happy for me<br />So study lar,hehe....add oil to myself 1st,must pass anatomy colloq today,at least one.horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-28299822396861838372009-12-26T14:55:00.000-08:002009-12-27T16:08:21.007-08:00坦然..忘记我知道 认识你 爱上你<br />了解你 看穿你 并不简单<br />可是 离开你 失去你 忘记你<br />我又该怎么办<br />尤其时常在梦中 有你作伴<br />总教人在梦与醒之间两难<br /><br />我知道 原谅你 放纵你<br />包容你 疼爱你 其实不难<br />宁愿 背叛你 隐瞒你 报复你<br />我也比较坦然<br /><br />在这虚幻城市中 无人陪伴<br />我只好在爱与恨之间离散<br /> 满有意思的歌词,取自于 陶晶莹的 那些日子。<br /><br /> 我不想忘记你<br /> 真的不想忘记你,可是<br /> 我该把你的影子放在什么地方<br /> 我的手已经酸了<br /> 心也累了。<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8jTvNyBF6s_kiEbU3HU0hh2ymGvDvj15LBBBBib7X7TMNNLXzhTEu6JHWQJYkpBbs1eY1D3EeuZfSuSuYXBjzboPh8iHoCvT1jBWuXwWLCAnMw4WZ5LvmlDdODOfejVw9NVtm2Xzrw0Y/s1600-h/aprilspring,20050825203125.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8jTvNyBF6s_kiEbU3HU0hh2ymGvDvj15LBBBBib7X7TMNNLXzhTEu6JHWQJYkpBbs1eY1D3EeuZfSuSuYXBjzboPh8iHoCvT1jBWuXwWLCAnMw4WZ5LvmlDdODOfejVw9NVtm2Xzrw0Y/s320/aprilspring,20050825203125.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419685847681056706" /></a><br /><br /><br /><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j3vp3UvnOwo&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j3vp3UvnOwo&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-19203493382793628082009-12-19T06:48:00.000-08:002009-12-19T07:00:30.071-08:00Quote of the dayPersonally I'm always ready to learn, although I do not always like being taught.<br /><br />By Sir Winston Churchill.<br /><br />Such a naughty boy right,so the boy in this picture also the same.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1wVaKyZBUk6vTtzLRE-tgrHERBhw4y4XL-K_adYq-Vonfm8l4p1GtqJqS5PEUerEtwgUsyhZ1WmEINS_o5e5-1_zjMXuqbJ0pwVE5ZcDVMb_9qVLzGOSdEkgP6bY8gVPLfX5IxDbxgjI/s1600-h/naughty-boy.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 233px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1wVaKyZBUk6vTtzLRE-tgrHERBhw4y4XL-K_adYq-Vonfm8l4p1GtqJqS5PEUerEtwgUsyhZ1WmEINS_o5e5-1_zjMXuqbJ0pwVE5ZcDVMb_9qVLzGOSdEkgP6bY8gVPLfX5IxDbxgjI/s320/naughty-boy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416962034991442738" /></a>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-47415086002711931002009-12-17T07:02:00.000-08:002009-12-19T07:00:48.893-08:00Quote of the dayWhen I do good, I feel good; when I do bad, I feel bad, and that is my religion.<br /><br />BY Abraham Lincoln<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZHXST8ReXcHgsPv19H8vm8q1hfFQXVJooTg3RlroiWUXMD3bzPdVYUnhzpplAq6gE1Dw5coxmrA6p5hYx356Xc5KyyjHkvwSVXZTYKgOsQVXqUGW7rEVZtgZmWvyQizRSH_3onjncKg/s1600-h/Happiness_1.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZHXST8ReXcHgsPv19H8vm8q1hfFQXVJooTg3RlroiWUXMD3bzPdVYUnhzpplAq6gE1Dw5coxmrA6p5hYx356Xc5KyyjHkvwSVXZTYKgOsQVXqUGW7rEVZtgZmWvyQizRSH_3onjncKg/s320/Happiness_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416221471934805586" /></a>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-82177736118188559412009-12-16T11:48:00.000-08:002009-12-16T15:16:42.508-08:00深埋在,心头 (dEep InSiDe mY HeArT)凡走过,必留下,痕迹<br />曾伤过,定会有,伤痕<br />每一步,每一滴,血泪<br />意味着,我们已,成长<br />但然而,血泪与,伤痕<br />都只能,深埋在,心头。<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd6-gK_YRPEDknkEfgRymQVt64vOoPBc6amHhOEVaorSNDQOzL99q86MfxJQxdkzDoN_6M55iywBswRbm6lHbVNLRyi0oMXq25mOAEQ2fGaOzZ-zK2yL1zsu3nNVl268iiXvjL3krZeYk/s1600-h/8-8-2008-4-24-05-pm.png"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd6-gK_YRPEDknkEfgRymQVt64vOoPBc6amHhOEVaorSNDQOzL99q86MfxJQxdkzDoN_6M55iywBswRbm6lHbVNLRyi0oMXq25mOAEQ2fGaOzZ-zK2yL1zsu3nNVl268iiXvjL3krZeYk/s320/8-8-2008-4-24-05-pm.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415976862333881858" /></a>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-48666119212194907982009-04-04T07:25:00.000-07:002009-04-04T07:41:15.119-07:00Lu cina ah?<span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">What makes Chinese-CHINESE?<br /><br />Please check the list to see how Chinese you or your </span></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">friends really are:<br />There are 29 waysto know if you're Chinese. You will laugh at yourself when you read all of them.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><br />1. You unwrap gifts very carefully, so you can save and reuse the wrapping<br /> (and especially those ribbons).</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><br />2. When there is a sale on toilet paper, </span></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">you buy 100 rolls and store them in your closet or in the bedroom of an adult child who has move out.<br /><br />3. You keep a Thermos of hot water available at all times.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><br />4. You save grocery bags, tin foil, and tin containers. You use the grocery bags to hold garbage.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><br />5. You hate to waste food:<br />(a) Even if you're totally full, if someone says they're going to throw away the leftovers on the table, you'll </span></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">finish them. (Your mom will give a lecture about starving kids in Africa ).<br />(b) You have Tupperware in your fridge with three </span></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">bites of rice or one leftover chicken wing.<br /><br />6. You don't own any real Tupperware- only a cupboard full of used but</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">carefully rinsed margarine tubs, take out containers, and jam jars.<br /></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">7. You have a collection of miniature shampoo bottles that you take every<br />time you stay in a hotel.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><br />8. You wipe your plate and utensils or wash them in a small basin of hot</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"> water before you eat every time you go to a restaurant.<br /><br />9 . You own a rice cooker and a slow cooker</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><br />10. You wash your rice at least 2-3 times before cooking it.<br /></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">11. You fight (literally) over who pays the dinner bill.<br /><br />12. You have a teacup with a cover on it.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><br />13. If you're under age 20, you own a really expensive walkman if you're</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"> over 20, you own a really expensive camera.<br /><br />14. You're a wok user.<br /></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">15. You only make long distance calls after 7pm.<br /><br />16. You prefer your shrimp with the heads and legs still attached-it,</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"> means they're fresh.<br /><br />17. You never call your parents just to say, ' Hi. '</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><br />18. If you don't live at home, when your parents call, they'll ask if you've </span></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">eaten, even if it's midnight.<br /><br />19. Your parents tell you </span></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">to boil herbs and stay indoors when you get<br />sick. They also tell you not to eat fried foods or baked foods because</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">such food are ' heaty' (yeet hey in Cantonese).<br /><br />20. You e-mail your Chinese friends at work, even though </span></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;">you only sit 10 feet apart.<br /><br />21. You always cook too much.</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLQxGz8EfBoCNIwyhQggE_eS1xsSMNwQMZBOE9u06dDlL0VHuK5-QB9Q7bIbEt3EHLLRHrwhYzaNZIbdPuXg_uTdMHIriXsdfE5_866YIGj84-GFcrP-FGl3tB-78alqgBN0kzHovI-08/s1600-h/2001503894799770103_rs.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 232px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLQxGz8EfBoCNIwyhQggE_eS1xsSMNwQMZBOE9u06dDlL0VHuK5-QB9Q7bIbEt3EHLLRHrwhYzaNZIbdPuXg_uTdMHIriXsdfE5_866YIGj84-GFcrP-FGl3tB-78alqgBN0kzHovI-08/s320/2001503894799770103_rs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320845704781684258" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12;"><br />22. You eat every last grain of rice in your bowl, but don't eat the last<br />piece of food on the table.<br /><br />23. You starve yourself before going to ' All You Can Eat ' buffet.<br /><br />24. You know someone who can get you a good deal on jewelry or<br />electronics, computers.<br /><br />25 . You own your own meat cleaver and sharpen it.<br /><br />26. Your toothpaste tubes are all squeezed paper-thin.<br /><br />27. You call a sausage a hotdog.<br /><br />28. You wrap with napkins all the knives, spoons and forks of the airline that you fly on and put in your travel-bag as souvenirs<br /><br />29. You never forget to take with you all the unused bath and facial tissues when you check out from the hotel because you believe that you have paid its all.</span></span>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-38978390057654682792009-03-17T08:03:00.000-07:002009-11-04T12:01:33.053-08:00<i><b><font style="font-size: 10pt;" size="2">I found this essay is so true.. girls, must read! </font></b></i><br /><br /><br />女孩,当你说没有好男人时请看看!<br /> <br />女孩,当你说没有好男人时请看看!<br /><br />十岁以前,就不说了,无非是淘气和不懂事。<br /><br />十三、四岁的时候,开始对女孩有好感,但是那时候他离女孩远远的,并且以讨厌女孩自居,生怕被同伴嘲笑。<br /><br />十五岁的时候,听到大人们说某某男人好花,把女朋友甩了,女孩自杀了。他觉得这人真狠毒,自己将来一定要做个痴情的男人,一定要一生只爱一个人。<br /><br />十六岁的时候,他喜欢上了一个女孩,但是他不敢和她说。仍然和往常一样,脏兮兮的在灰土飞扬的操场上踢球。只在女孩走出校门的时候,躲在二层的窗户上看她的背影,他觉得她一定是个天使。<br /><br />十七岁的时候,有个女孩喜欢上了他,但是他离她很远,他心里面只有自己那个女孩, 他觉得看别的女孩都是对她的不忠。<br /><br />十八岁的时候,看了一个MTV,感动得想哭,他想,如果自己的女孩失去了双眼,他一定 男主角会毫不犹豫的把自己的眼睛给她,让她能看到光明。<br /><br />十九岁的时候,高考了。终于和自己暗恋的女孩分别,坐火车去学校的时候,感觉自己离她越来越远,心像被掏空了一样。还在想自己一定不会忘记她,等到自己成功以后一定要去找她。<br /><br />二十岁的时候,听到有人讲黄色笑话,觉得这人真可耻。<br /><br />二十一岁的时候,她的回信中告诉他,自己有了男朋友。偷偷的哭了一个晚上。<br /><br />二十二岁的时候,他向一个女孩表白,女孩说"你是个好人,可是我还小。"他想,我的确是个好人,他说"没关系,我可以等你。"心想,我不会像那些花心的人一样,三年五年我也能等。<br /><br />二十三岁的时候,说自己还小的女孩和一个帅哥恋爱了。他很纳闷,长大原来可以这快。<br /><br />二十四岁的时候,他又向一个女孩表白,女孩说"你是个好人,可是我并不适合你。" 他纳闷很久,我是好人你怎么还不适合我呢?<br /><br />二 十五岁的时候,他又追求一个女孩,女孩接受了他。他开始很幸福的为未来拼搏,他想,一时的开心只是暂时的,只有努力拼搏,他和她才能有快乐的未来,但是, 半年以后,女孩和他分手了。只是因为另外一个男孩会说让她开心的话。女孩说"你是个好人,是我对不起你。"他似乎明白了问题所在,他是个好人。<br /><br />二十六岁的时候,他开始堕落,交网友。打扮得时尚而酷,而且渐渐的学习着讨好女孩 的话。不久,他有了个女朋友,虽然他对她也很好,可是,他心里知道,自己并不爱她 。<br /><br />二十七岁的时候,他和女孩分手了。他对女孩说"你是个好女孩,是我对不起你。"<br /><br />二十八岁的时候,他尝试了一夜情,发现别人能做的,自己也一样。<br /><br />二十九岁的时候,他学会了讲黄色笑话,并且以看旁边的女孩子脸红为乐趣。<br /><br />三十岁的时候,他忽然发现自己变得很有能力追求到女孩,但是却没有了爱的能力<br /><br />其实每个男孩,本来都是想做一个感情专一的好男人的。<br />其实每个男孩,本来看女孩子都是看脸而不是胸部的。<br />其实每个男孩,本来都是不会讲黄色笑话的。<br />其实每个男孩,本来都是渴望爱一个人直到永远的。<br />只是,没有任何女孩爱这样的男孩,<br />她们觉得这样的男孩太幼稚,太古板,没有情趣。<br />于是男孩开始改变,变成女孩喜欢的那种嘴角挂着坏坏的笑,玩世不恭或者幽默<br />开始学会说甜言蜜语而不是心里想说的话开始学会假装关心,<br />学会给女孩送小饰物讨好她 学会如何追求,如何把握爱情。<br />或者看破红尘,游戏情场,成为女人恨恨的那种男人<br />他们可以很容易俘获女孩子的心,但是他们也会在黑的夜里叼着烟流泪,<br />心里有爱的时候,没有女孩。有了女孩,却永远没有了爱的感觉。<br />在听到女人抱怨世上没有一个好男人时候,<br />他们不会再去努力做个好男人,只是微笑着擦肩而过horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-25722954302519117502009-03-06T06:33:00.000-08:002009-03-06T06:52:38.904-08:00why guys like girls???<b><u><span style=";font-family:Copperplate Gothic Bold;font-size:6;color:green;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:24;color:green;" >Here are a few reasons<br />why guys </span></span></u></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Copperplate Gothic Bold;font-size:6;color:green;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:24;color:green;" >like girls:</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-size:13;" ><br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >1.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > They will always smell good even if </span></span></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" >its just shampoo<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >2.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way their heads </span></span></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" >always find the right spot on our shoulder<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >3.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > How cute they look when they sleep</span></span></b><br /><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" ><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >4.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The ease in which they fit into our arms<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >5.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">The way they kiss you</span></span></span></b><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKnGbhWsjWMQv6NHdS8TRtthYOg7iOsXTgO43nmaNrAe1zpYXXo-RIHdbGJdllYcEZjh7V_ocVfjGGuQYpMFGfqJDXLbgcae7u1pAzaxedjduLs-c9PYLeJ87yiC3qJP93swEqByvHylo/s1600-h/0_love_heart_red.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 171px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKnGbhWsjWMQv6NHdS8TRtthYOg7iOsXTgO43nmaNrAe1zpYXXo-RIHdbGJdllYcEZjh7V_ocVfjGGuQYpMFGfqJDXLbgcae7u1pAzaxedjduLs-c9PYLeJ87yiC3qJP93swEqByvHylo/s320/0_love_heart_red.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310085031829311298" border="0" /></a><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"> and all of a sudden everything is right in the world(although she has not kiss me yet,but still i know that this must be very sweet)</span><br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >6.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > How cute they are when they eat<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >7.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way they take hours to get dressed but in the end it makes it all worth while</span></span></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-size:13;" ><br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >8.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > Because they are always warm even when its minus 30 outside<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >9.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way they look good no matter what they wear<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >10.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way they fish for compliments even though you both know that you think she's the most beautiful thing on this earth<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >11.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">How cute they are when they argue</span><br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >12.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way her hand always finds yours</span></span></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-size:13;" ><br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >13.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">The way they smile</span><br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >14.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way you feel when you see their name on the call ID after you just had a big fight<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >15.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way she says 'lets not fight anymore' even though you know that an hour later....<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >16.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way they kiss when you do something nice for them</span></span></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-size:13;" ><br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >17.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way they kiss you when you say 'I love you'<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >18.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > Actually ... just the way they kiss you...<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >19.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way they fall into your arms when they cry<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >20.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > Then the way they apologize for crying over something that silly<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >21.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > The way they hit you and expect it to hurt<br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >22.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">Then the way they apologize when it does hurt. </span></span></span></b><b><i><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:maroon;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;color:maroon;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">(even though we don't admit it)! ( horzhan 100percent agree with this too)</span><br /></span></span></i></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-size:13;" ><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >23.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">The way they say 'I miss you'</span><br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >24.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" > <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">The way you miss them</span><br /><br /></span></span></b><b><u><span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:purple;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13;color:purple;" >25.</span></span></u></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 100, 2);font-size:13;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">The way their tears make you want to change the world so that it doesn't hurt her anymore</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(horzhan totally agree with this)</span>..... Yet regardless if you love them, hate them, wish they would die or know that you would die without them ... it matters not.<br />Because once in your life, whatever they were to the world they become everything to you. When you look them in the eyes, traveling to the depths of their souls and you say a million things without trace of a sound, you know that your own life is inevitable consumed within the rhythmic beatings of her very heart.<br />We love them for a million reasons,<br />No paper would do it justice.<br />It is a thing not of the mind but of the heart.<br />A feeling.Only felt.</span></span></b><b><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);font-size:13;" > </span></span></b>horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-50911246991259601842009-01-27T15:49:00.000-08:002009-01-27T16:06:42.512-08:00happy chinese 牛 yeari never ever thought before i will be celebrating Chinese new year in Moscow.<br />however, this year i am celebrating Chinese new year in Moscow. It is quite boring la and a bit lonely lo in celebrating Chinese new year in Russia.<br />Lucky no matter where i go to, there will be always a lot of friends around me, in Moscow also the same. They made me not that boring during this Chinese 牛 year. hehe. i am already attended 3 Chinese new year celebration although today is <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6SzrVIJtUfcQ_fu3oi77nhxNozNdaoZgCxRhkhSujbMjQJ9Y-iow7SsBNUhY8r0rpLtkhGFnIaM8xpy4fhyphenhyphenD9d_k27FJ0zle6j__zcIW22FJoJtSgE0sj-a4Cg80VWAF4Tp8oI8nSUeQ/s1600-h/ox+happy+cny.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6SzrVIJtUfcQ_fu3oi77nhxNozNdaoZgCxRhkhSujbMjQJ9Y-iow7SsBNUhY8r0rpLtkhGFnIaM8xpy4fhyphenhyphenD9d_k27FJ0zle6j__zcIW22FJoJtSgE0sj-a4Cg80VWAF4Tp8oI8nSUeQ/s320/ox+happy+cny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296129022814992306" border="0" /></a>only the 3rd day of Chinese new year. and,we got other activity also la----shopping....<br /><br />I am almost broken already,but i still got some money because i withdrew my February pocket money already and it does not left much also. hehe.<br /> i love money,but i love my friends more,sounds like i am cheating right? hehe,but i am honestly la for that although it sounds quite fake.<br /><br />By the way,i wish everyone's wishes come true in this year of Ox, and happy all the time. Happy Chinese new year.horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-18907078429151459782009-01-13T16:16:00.000-08:002009-01-13T16:42:29.579-08:0014-1-200914/1 is Dominic's birthday ( Dominic is my best friend in Russia, so far la....hehe, xD )<br /><br />I wanted to sing birthday song to you with Derrick they all at your very first moment of your 21st birthday.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj75aw6XMTkpw6Vw9N5XL-4_PCKlMuMqhLMfmVkmHo2Gu1jt72aiHqGosoQugadx1plP-R9GfLa0guAqJfveOGzLz5H2PJxldpML91fXJYjt-gGzL6_w5oxN_qMJ5ajBysKpjcY0NCMAWg/s1600-h/Happy+Birthday+to+You+%21%21%21.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj75aw6XMTkpw6Vw9N5XL-4_PCKlMuMqhLMfmVkmHo2Gu1jt72aiHqGosoQugadx1plP-R9GfLa0guAqJfveOGzLz5H2PJxldpML91fXJYjt-gGzL6_w5oxN_qMJ5ajBysKpjcY0NCMAWg/s320/Happy+Birthday+to+You+%21%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290942866221504882" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Sorry but at last i did not sing or wish you happy birthday at that moment.<br /><br />And so, to let me do not feel that guilty, I am going to buy you a present(less than 4oo rubles is my budget la), hopefully can get a cheaper present too, and so I can save my money,hehe. xD<br /><br />By the way, I really do not know what can I buy and give you as your birthday present.<br /><br />If really I cannot think what to buy, I will just simply buy something, since got present for you is very good enough already.<br /><br />Last but not least, in a formal way, wish you have a happy birthday, and you will be happy and still that fat ( for sure la ) in this new year. good luck for your exam too. Gambateh lo.horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3284574367221416684.post-58185035536858462522009-01-07T15:46:00.000-08:002009-01-07T20:11:13.978-08:00i am so .....lazy in these holidays.....???i wasted most of the time of these new year holidays. i did not know where my time had went to...sobs....i was too free until wanted to change the colors of my blog. Finally i changed the every colors of my blog. At first i thought the colors combination was quite nice after i changed them,but then when i looked more on it,i found my blog had became quite weird now.Maybe i will be going to change it soon because i not really cannot accept my blog's new colors combination.<br />But i really like the background color of my blog since blue is my favorite color.<br /><br />Although holidays are going to end soon and i got some exams to settle,<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWfI-Fn3HJcNpX4suR2eBah3LTe4ylyplntGqSVK3JWbwEYLCVudYHXQfursp4_jMfUW1b-B6VMxKXbHdAlIOBeKZReAv6HNOA4SiRpd3CdKkEO-tqJjqk0HuKXyrX8AzMkFVJdf1FHsI/s1600-h/lazy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWfI-Fn3HJcNpX4suR2eBah3LTe4ylyplntGqSVK3JWbwEYLCVudYHXQfursp4_jMfUW1b-B6VMxKXbHdAlIOBeKZReAv6HNOA4SiRpd3CdKkEO-tqJjqk0HuKXyrX8AzMkFVJdf1FHsI/s320/lazy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288766223566243282" border="0" /></a>but then i am so lazy and always think like the Garfield<span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">(in the picture of this post)</span>,"<span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">i can but i wont</span>", i do not know whether it is funny or sad la for me to have this type of personality. sobs. Every time i always tell myself not to be so lazy,but again and again my laziness is just could not leave me apart. Today i am going to tell myself again that i will improve and not being so lazy like what i used to be.(At least decrease my laziness from 95 percent to 80 percent lo)hehe, and this is my dream of year 2009,wish my dream can comes true la.horzhanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14291625629047299932noreply@blogger.com0