tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81364911087330281742024-03-22T03:14:28.222+08:00The one and The only oneBetween you and me...Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.comBlogger29125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-57122070130748768182011-06-05T04:30:00.002+08:002011-06-05T14:46:52.127+08:00愛程凌晨三點鐘,突然有寫部落格的衝動...真的太久沒動,連自己的部落格link都不記得了!(還好沒把密碼之類的忘掉!!!)<br />
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這一路來...真的需要感激很多人;<br />
我愛過的人當中,<br />
有傷過我的人,被我傷害過人的;<br />
有小我很多的,年紀差不多的,比我大很多很多的;<br />
有我暗戀很久的,暗戀我很久的...<br />
他們真令我學會了很多...很多...令本來天真幼稚的我,成熟過來(也許只有我這麼覺得 =x )<br />
不怕說...喜歡過的人加上默默暗戀過的人,真的多不勝數...<br />
也許看到這裡,別人會覺得我花心.也許...<br />
可是,喜歡一個人有罪嗎?而且我喜歡那麼多個,有多少個是喜歡自己的?<br />
沒有!!!<br />
那難道要我死守一個沒有結果的愛情,默默的...傻傻的守候?<br />
難道就沒有選擇的權利?<br />
我守候過一個沒有結果的愛情兩年...到最後我得到什麼?<br />
答案只有別人的不理不睬!不論你對他多麼的愛護...什麼狗屎垃圾!<br />
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ps:說到那個火就打起來... psps繼續~<br />
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當中:<br />
<b>傷得我最痛的那個人,也是年紀比我小很多的人.</b><br />
他令我學會最多,<br />
一對情侶,<br />
不能每天都粘得太緊..這樣只會逼到對方對你反感.<br />
不能對他太過的好,他會因為這樣而自大起來,覺得你沒有他不行.<br />
他還令我的直覺變強,觀察力上升,而且不能太過放縱一個人.<br />
還有做人不能太過無趣,每天粘在一起即想不到一點話題.還沒在一起的時候,話題多到聊都聊不完,每天通電話3-5個小時,可是為什麼在一起久了就連一點話題都找不到?<br />
可是也因為我學會的,<br />
我開始不敢太粘,也就被人覺得我不重視.<br />
已經不會如何在對別人好,被人覺得我很黑心.<br />
觀察力強,疑心也變種,想的自然也變多,信任度自然減少...<br />
最後還學會說很多爛笑話~哈哈...<br />
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第二:<br />
<b>被我傷害過的人,也就是年紀差不多的人.</b><br />
這是我最敷衍的一次愛情,我也很抱歉...<br />
他令我學會了珍惜,對不起,拋棄了才學會如何珍惜.<br />
不珍惜,也就沒有後悔可言...不論你怎麼道歉,錯過了就再也沒機會了.<br />
他讓我體會到傷害我最痛的人對我的感覺,他對我太好,太粘...把我捧得太高,變得自大...<br />
有些事情,不親身體驗是不會了解那感覺,學會用對方的角度去看.<br />
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第三:<br />
<b>我暗戀印象最深刻和暗戀我的人.</b><br />
他們讓我學會人不能總是活在幻想當中,要會分哪些是真實的哪些是虛幻的.<br />
要學會分,哪些是高不可攀的人,哪些是你怎麼努力也得不到的人.<br />
你真的只能默默的,看著他,把他當成偶像的崇拜,這樣你會快樂些.<br />
暗戀/明戀我的人,令我知道社會險惡..為了得到你而不折手段的說你好話,只要你為這些話而動心,就等於完蛋.他們不是為愛情而來,而是為樣子,為"性"而來...可悲吧?<br />
他們令我學會了,不要輕信花言巧語,誰不會說?<br />
多喝水啊~早點睡啊~照顧身體啊~你吃了沒啊~都是千篇一律的~<br />
令我學會什麼?學到我也會花言巧語怎麼哄一個人上釣 =__="<br />
但起碼我釣到,我不會輕言放棄!這是我最近學會的...哈哈...<br />
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第四:<br />
<b>令我覺得莫名其妙,被控制得很辛苦的人,也就是年紀比我大很多的人.</b><br />
他令我知道,流下男兒淚是很容易騙得了一個人心軟的. xD<br />
他其實也就是我所說的,別因一個人對你太好,就輕易相信的人.<br />
一旦你上鉤,他之前所對你的好,都要回收...甚至連利息也一起計算.<br />
對不起說一句,他對我很好...可是就被控制得很辛苦,我想做回我自己.<br />
這裡我學會,喜歡一個人不是要改變他,而是喜歡他的全部.<br />
你的愛人不是你的<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px;">傀儡,一旦失去他想要的自由,他就會離你而去.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px;">還有就是,如果你真的不是那麼喜歡對方,請儘早讓對方知道...最起碼雙方不用繼續那麼辛苦的繼續維持那段已經沒有愛的愛情.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px;">第五:</span><br />
<b>我付出(不是金錢)過最多的暗戀對象,也就是挑戰自己(犯賤)的一個對象.</b><br />
他就是令我最火大的一個人,也許還是在意,所以到目前都還控制不了自己的情緒.<br />
他令我學會如果那個人還不是你的另一半,千千萬萬不要為了追求他而花那一分一毫!<br />
那一定是不值得的!試想想,如果你用錢得到的愛情,很明顯他只在意你的錢(小禮物是okay啦),因為到最後你會發現,你正在把錢丟進淡水海!他一點都不會在乎的,如果她會喜歡你,你根本不用花一分錢,你還是能"搞定"他.<br />
再來就是,當你很清楚知道自己很對方不可能的時候,請及時把自己的腳拔出來,不要越踩越深直到無法自拔的狀態.唯一的方法就是,盡可能少見(或不見)對方(這是對我自己有用的方法)<br />
還有一點他真的令我找到我人生中重要的東西,就是"知己".<br />
以前需要把事情埋在心裡,最起碼現在我有朋友能夠分享我的喜悅,這目前是我人生中最快樂的一件事~<br />
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不知不覺已寫了一小時半...是時候休息了 =_="Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-32664007072917717692011-01-15T18:34:00.005+08:002011-06-05T14:50:47.924+08:002011 is not my year...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 18px;">Just beginning of the year, I fall sick and I though that was new house environment made it. However, many people also fall sick nowadays cause of the hot weather here. Well, think positively that not too bad… Nevertheless, things going worse, almost everyday in 2011 also not going well, making me can’t stop thinking what the hell happen to me!</span><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">I know I am annoying and irritating sometime, but only for you. Why? Because I really cares about you a lots! You do know that. I just want to chat more with you, even one day one “Gud Night”, it does makes me very happy. However, wanted you to reply me a word it seems very hard to you. Ask yourself, did you treat me differently compare with yours other friends? If I did the same as what your friends do to you, you will just ignored my replied or feel irritated, but you will agree with what your friends said to you. This not only I said, I had observed it long time ago. I knew what kind of post you will reply, what kind of topic you are interested in, who status you mostly will comments to, etc... Just that when that kind of post, posted by me, you will watch it but never reply on it. Thats it!<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;">Before you know I like you, we were so close to each other. We talk about everything, although Im not interested in, I still quietly and listen to you. Every time when you in bad mood, I also can cheer you up and make you happy. But now, wanted to make you happy is already not that easy to me anymore. Last time if I had made you angry, or you angry without any reason, I will be the one who said sorry and tried to cheer you up… but this time… I seriously couldn’t understand… I asked myself… If this time I never make apologies and just keep quiet, are we going to maintain this situation forever? You really won’t come and talk to me anymore? Well, if you are just my “normal friend”, I will said… let it be, never mind, I did nothing wrong. Now I couldn’t do that, I would die within a week if keep the situation like that. As a friend, I know I doing too much, more than a friend would do. And I know how much I did, it will just burdened you and you will never ever fall for me. But that is the only way will happen. </span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13.5pt;">That is why I likes you so much, and never give up easily. But if you ask me what so special about you, I would say "go in my heart and ask it".</span></span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #4c1130; font-size: 13.5pt;">Some words are kept in my heart so very long, I think I have never got the chances to say it out face to face.</span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"> </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><object height="385" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6tpl9LtkRRw?fs=1&hl=zh_CN"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6tpl9LtkRRw?fs=1&hl=zh_CN" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object></span></span></span><br />
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</span></span></span></div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-45331006993139345912010-05-21T06:15:00.002+08:002010-06-05T18:35:17.207+08:00想你,卻不打擾你,是因為太愛你<object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e5U09P-jIxU&hl=zh_CN&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e5U09P-jIxU&hl=zh_CN&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br />
<b>Miss you, but won't disturb you, because too love you.</b><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">If I could get back to the past, I chose not to know you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I am not regret.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I cannot stand with the ending without you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">Since then, our happiness has nothing to do with each other.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">The word "love" with me was unreachable.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">Quietly miss you, and put a section of grace of music.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">Your figure is fuzzy, and your face is hazy, but this does not affect the mood I miss you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I did not miss you very much, just miss you while I am happy, you are the first person I wanted to share my happiness.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I did not miss you very much, just miss you while I am unhappy, you are the first person I wanted to talk to.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I did not miss you very much, just listen song will suddenly remind of you, no why, just because the lyrics written like you and me.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I did not miss you very much, just woke up in the morning will suddenly remind of you, no why, just because the person in the dream like you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I did not miss you very much, just when reading will suddenly remind of you, no why, just because the protagonist in the book like you and me.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I seriously did not miss you very much, I think of you while reach an entry; I just see a disc halfway will remind of you, I just heard a song halfway will remind of you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I seriously did not miss you very much, I just miss you while I do not want to think of you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I did not miss you very much, I just very miss you until the eyes moist.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">Miss you, but afraid to let you know, so not dare to disturb you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">Only save the message that you sent to me in the cellular phone, read it while missing you, and then kept laughing, and sadness.</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">Only save the songs that you always played it, always reluctant to delete, even it is a very common song, listen to it while missing you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">In the lonely night waiting for your message, when received your message, the mind is a sense of excitement, but only reply you a light regards, light joke, and light noisy. (not really know how to translate @_@”)<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">If didn’t receive the message, will just sleep with a hint of sadness</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">The day without your news, I will frantically searching for your news, act nonchalance inquired about you, and then listen what they said about you, all these dribs and drabs in mind.</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">I love you more than what I am imagine, but cannot tell you.</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">Raise the head and looked at the clouds, breathing the air of the cities, will remind of you.</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">Think it will always come to you, even it will not, the heart still warm.</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div style="color: #20124d; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="spanyw"><span lang="EN-US">At this moment, I miss you, but just miss you, but not to disturb you.</span></span></span></div><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">如果我能回到從前</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">我會選擇不認識你</span><span lang="EN-US">.</span><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">不是后悔</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">是我不能面對</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">沒有你的結局</span><span lang="EN-US">.</span><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">從此以后</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">我們的幸福</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">與彼此都無關了</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">原來</span><span lang="EN-US">”</span><span lang="ZH-TW">愛</span><span lang="EN-US">”</span><span lang="ZH-TW">這個字</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">與我遙不可及</span><span lang="EN-US">.</span><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">靜靜的想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">放上一段優雅的音樂</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">你的身影很模糊</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">你的臉龐很朦朧</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">但這并不影響我想你的情緒</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">我沒有很想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">只是在高興的時候會想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">你是我第一個要分享的人</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">我不是很想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">只是在不高興的時候會很想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">你是我第一個想要傾訴的人</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">我沒有很想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">只是在聽歌的時候會突然想起你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">不為什么</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">只因為那歌詞里寫的好象我和你</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">我沒有很想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">只是在早晨醒來的時候會突然想起你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">不為什么</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">只因為夢里出現的人好像你</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">我沒有很想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">只是在看書的時候會突然想起你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">不為什么</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">只因為那書中的主角好象我和你</span><span lang="EN-US">,<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">我真的沒有很想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">我只是在走到某個入口的時候才會想起你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">我只是看碟看到一半的時候會想起你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">我只是聽歌聽到一半的時候回想起你</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">我真的沒有很想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">我只是在我不想想你的時候想起你</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">這樣真好</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">我沒有很想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">我只是很想你到眼睛濕潤</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">但卻很好怕讓你知道</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">所以不敢也不會打擾你</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">只有把你的信息藏在手機里</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">想你的時候把它們翻出來慢慢的看</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">細細的品</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">然后就不停的在偷笑</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">悲傷</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">只有把你的經常放的歌保存起來</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">一直都舍不得刪去</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">哪怕是幾首很普通的歌曲</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">想你的時候把它們翻出來放上一遍</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">細細的品味</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">只有在每個寂寞如水的夜晚等你的信息</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">等來了</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">心里是一陣莫名的激動</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">但壓印著滿懷的高興給你發去淡淡的問候</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">淡淡的玩笑</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">淡淡的吵鬧</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">等不來</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">就只有帶著一絲淡淡的惆悵</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">但半夢半醒中睡去</span><span lang="EN-US">.</span><span lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">在沒有你消息的日子里</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">只有拼命地尋找你的點滴</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">裝作若無其事地打聽關于你的一切</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">然后</span><span lang="EN-US">***</span><span lang="ZH-TW">起耳朵聽他們說著你的點滴</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">把這些點點滴滴都刻在腦海里</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">我一直都比想象得更加愛你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">可是卻不能告訴你</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">抬頭望著這個城市的云</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">呼吸著這個城市的空氣</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">也會想起你</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">想著它會一直飄到你那里</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">哪怕是這樣</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">心里還是暖暖的</span><span lang="EN-US">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: small;"><span lang="ZH-TW">此刻</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">我想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">但只是想你</span><span lang="EN-US">,</span><span lang="ZH-TW">而不打擾你</span></span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #660000; font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: small;">.</span><o:p></o:p></span></div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-64529337078242331152010-05-17T15:20:00.010+08:002010-05-23T03:56:55.815+08:00人是贪心的<div style="border: medium none;">世上,有太多人,事,物是自己很想要的。</div><div style="border: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border: medium none;">可惜的...</div><div style="border: medium none;">有许多自己喜欢的人,就因他们太完美...喜欢他们的人多不胜数。</div><div style="border: medium none;">他们高高在上,自己却一文不值,不是看不起自己,而是自己了自己事~</div><div style="border: medium none;">就算发梦似的被你得到,压力也会逼使你放弃...</div><div style="border: medium none;">人就是如此,明知道得不到还满怀期待,抱着希望的...等着...</div><div style="border: medium none;">有谁不喜欢/想要得到帅哥美女做自己的伴?</div><div style="border: medium none;">别告诉我,帅的美的不专一,所以你会不要!</div>这些烂借口,我听了就会呕...我就不信你不会要...<br />
少数人也许...但就只有那百分之一...<br />
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有着许多想做的事,即因能力有限,能做的也不多...<br />
其实还有很多想做,又可以做的事情,<br />
但是自己太过于懒散而忽略了...<br />
到自己有那个能力的时候...既没了那个时间...<br />
有时候真的不明白,那些有钱有时间的人...是怎么做到的?<br />
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又有着很多自己想要的物品,可是世界上有千千万万以上那么多,你要得了多少?<br />
现在科技发达,物品出了一样又出另一样.<br />
而现在的自己,没钱没能力...那承担得了?<br />
有了一个就因该心满意足了...可是,人就是那么的贪心啊~<br />
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</div><div style="border: medium none;">有些时候,那些你想要的东西一个一个地浮现在你面前,</div><div style="border: medium none;">即伸手摸不着,过后就慢慢的从你的视线消失...</div>有些东西太过容易得到,别人不会把它们当一回事,直到消失....才懂其可贵...<br />
<div style="border: medium none;">太难得到又或者不可能得到,那莫名其妙的心就会把它们当作宝.</div><div style="border: medium none;">有些事情,自己没亲身经历过是不会明白当中的含义...</div><div style="border: medium none;">很多名句...听...听过很多,甚至听到烦看到腻...</div><div style="border: medium none;">但没经历过,会明白能体会的又有几个?<br />
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<span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>Human are greedy</b></span> </span></span><br />
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<span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">In this world, there are too many things we hopes we can have it.</span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Unfortunately…<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US">Many peop<span class="curm">le we may like them, but just because they are too perfect. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">There are uncountable people who like them as well.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">They are unattainable, but we were unremarkable.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Even though your dream comes true, the pressure you have will force you to give up.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Human… Although they knew, they can’t have it still expecting they will get something,<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">and waiting… waiting… waiting…<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Who don't want to get a handsome/pretty partner?<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Don't tell me that all “handsome/pretty person are fickle, so you will not want to!<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">I won’t believe that is true, some people might be.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">There are so many things we want to do, namely because ability is limited, can’t do much.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">There are also many things we can do, but because laziness and forgot about it.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Until the time we have the ability, but there is no times for us to do that.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Sometimes, seriously don't know how the people can be rich and with time...<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">How they do it?<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Now comes to things (as in goods) that we want, the world have billions of stuffs,<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">how many you could have?<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Now a day, with the advanced technology, new products produced very fast.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">With the capacity now, how could we afford to have everything we want?<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">One is actually enough, but humans are greedy, forever won’t be enough for their life.</span></span><br />
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<span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Sometime, those things that you want emerged in front of you singly,</span></span><br />
<span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">but can see cannot touch and it's slowly disappear...</span></span><br />
<span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Sometime when people got a thing easily, they were not cherishing.</span></span><br />
<span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">Until it has vanished, they only understand the important of the things.</span></span><br />
<span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">The things that very difficult to have it or forever doesn't have the chances to have it,</span></span><br />
<span class="curm"><span lang="EN-US">they will treat it as treasure indescribable.</span></span><span class="span_yw" id="span_yw0"></span><br />
<span class="span_yw" id="span_yw0"></span></div></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-61528621996091245002010-05-06T01:53:00.000+08:002010-05-06T01:53:53.656+08:00Feel bad... but what to do?Lazy to update the blog, and also no time to update it.<br />
Might just write sumthing then continue to work.<br />
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現在感覺自己好爛...別人對我那么好,即得我這樣的"回報" <br />
都已經那么久了...我覺得...我們都只不過如此...經不過考驗...<br />
我果真不值得別人對我的好...我還在期待什么?<br />
我很怕...<br />
很怕被問那些帶暗意的問題,<br />
很怕對著那不信任我的眼神,<br />
很怕那期望我要回復的答案...<br />
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有時候真不懂...兩個人在一起...真的那么困難嗎?<br />
我知道...他在等我給他那期待的回復...可我真的不懂要怎么答...<br />
換上別人~兩句花言巧語就能搞定...但是...現在的花言巧語即派不上用場...<br />
被覺得我好敷衍...有時...面對這樣的事情...真的對我來說是超難的考驗...<br />
選擇了逃避...我沒辦法...我達不到要求...<br />
我故意不踏出那一步...不是說我不珍惜...只是不想被牽著走.<br />
"喜歡我就不要改變我"...這句話...聽過很多人說...<br />
雖說...改變我是為我好...但改到什么程度去配合某個人,我覺得...有必要嗎?<br />
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兩人在一起...真的那么在意誰主動么??<br />
如果對象比我小...每次都是我主動...我都不在意...<br />
喜歡一個人,會很想見他/聽他聲音很正常...<br />
但是...現在情況倒轉...做被動不行么?<br />
就那么在意找我幾次,我就要主動幾次??<br />
有時候,太過有自己的原則反而令人討厭,原則能賣幾錢?<br />
我知道他已盡力的對我好...只是我不懂得欣賞...真抱歉...<br />
兩個牛頭燈籠在一起...遲早也是火星撞地球...<br />
現在的我...只忙功課,什么都不想去想...就因內疚,來發泄一下下...Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-80778305341920727372010-02-26T22:34:00.000+08:002010-02-26T22:34:06.832+08:00Money can't buy memories<div style="color: #351c75;">To those who always reject my invitation.</div><div style="color: #351c75;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #351c75;">Well,</div><div style="color: #351c75;">if the reasons you gave are acceptable or reasonable.</div><div style="color: #351c75;">Fine, go ahead.</div><div style="color: #351c75;">Ya... Money is a problem,</div><div style="color: #351c75;">but if that don't need too much... why not?</div><div style="color: #351c75;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #351c75;">Last time when I was still study accounting,</div><div style="color: #351c75;">it was boring...!!!</div><div style="color: #351c75;">Everyday after class, go back home... SLEEP!!</div><div style="color: #351c75;">I seldom go out for shopping, sporting or movie with any of my friends.</div><div style="color: #351c75;">Moreover, when I came to my working life,</div><div style="color: #351c75;">I felt did not have time to go out with my friends.</div><div style="color: #351c75;">Same things happened, after work, go back home... SLEEP!!</div><div style="color: #351c75;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #351c75;">And now if you ask me... what memories did I have when I was studying account.</div><div style="color: #351c75;">I would just tell you "NOT AT ALL"</div><div style="color: #351c75;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #351c75;">DO YOU REALLY WANT TO LIVE IN THIS WAY?</div><div style="color: #351c75;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #351c75;">Although this is not a big deal and not an important memories,</div><div style="color: #351c75;">I just wanted it to be our greats time to be gather.</div><div style="color: #351c75;">Three years... not very long for us to be gather.</div><span style="color: #351c75;">Why don't we cherish it? </span><br />
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Happy? Boring?<br />
I think different people got different feeling of this date.<br />
For me, I'm awaiting for it, but when the day come to,<br />
I feel boring, seems no one date me out.<br />
The whole day just staying at home do nothing.<br />
Can see I'm still got time to update my blog,<br />
now you know how free I am.<br />
<br />
The day before CNY, we have a class gathering,<br />
two of my best friends didn't attend the gathering,<br />
because they need to "Balik Kampung". <br />
However, I already know I'll just sitting there and do nothing for the gathering.<br />
After look at my entire old classmate, I felt they look not much changes,<br />
and got different "gang" there, one group left and one group right.<br />
I sit between them, and do not know where to join.<br />
The group sitting at left hand side, definitely I won't join them, because we got no topic to talk to, as in our secondary school also nothing much to talk.<br />
For another group, I'm like feeling shy to join them.<br />
So... At the end I just sitting there and chat with the person who sit in front of me.<br />
<br />
Not all is my classmate, some is from another class...<br />
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What is the meaning that we have the gathering together,<br />
but didn't talk to each other?<br />
It is better to have a gathering that is only the friends that we can talk to each other? or gather with closer friends?<br />
We have been same class and study together for few years,<br />
just one year didn't meet up each other and now become no more topic to chat.<br />
And now turn to my college.<br />
We just same class for few month, and some for a year,<br />
if after we going to major our course for following years,<br />
what would it be after we graduated?<br />
Arh... ...<br />
Wrote so many, in the end still come back to the friends topic.<br />
Am I really concerning about it?<br />
I also do not now, just it comes to my mind and no one listen to me,<br />
so... no choice... just can wrote it here.Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-16509545381921787512010-02-13T18:25:00.004+08:002010-05-21T06:41:52.957+08:00College's Friend<div style="color: #4c1130;">Huh... Finally got time to update my blog.</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">Actually, I have a lot of things wanted to update,</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">but when I sit in front of my computer and open my blog home,</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">I will definitely forgot what I wanted to write.</div><div style="color: #4c1130;"></div><div style="color: #4c1130;">Fine... At least now I remember one.</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">Although I wrote a similar post before,</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">just wanted to add more.</div><div style="color: #4c1130;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">That day I got chance to lunch with them,</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">but I started to feel strange with them,</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">and not much topic to talk with them...</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">Although we still crazy as before,</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">obviously it has big changes between us.</div><div style="color: #4c1130;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">I started to think...</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">What is friendship?</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">How to make it last? </div><div style="color: #4c1130;">Why other people can keep maintained their relationship?</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">Why some people met up their old friends still got a lot of things to chat?</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">Arhhhh... ...</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">I just wanted to have more friends, why it become so difficult for me.</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">Sometimes I really feel like I am the extra one in this world,</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">but this thought only will come when I was depressed.</div><div style="color: #4c1130;">Well... I will try hard to maintain it.</div><span style="color: #4c1130;">I Love You, All my friendsss...</span>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-21970776309174689932009-12-30T01:41:00.002+08:002010-05-23T03:55:43.379+08:00Bad Sunday Ever... (27/12/09)<div style="color: #073763;">This date was bad day for me.</div><div style="color: #073763;">First in afternoon, when I wanted to back to PJ from Cameron,</div><div style="color: #073763;">I have been waiting for half an hour, the bus only coming...</div><div style="color: #073763;">and the worst thing is... no seat for me...</div><div style="color: #073763;">Fine! I was sitting at the place that people putting the luggages and bags (at the back).</div><div style="color: #073763;">It was hard to sit... and hot...</div><div style="color: #073763;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #073763;">On the way...</div><div style="color: #073763;">Suddenly I felt uncomfortable... stomach ache... (omg)</div><div style="color: #073763;">I tried to endure it,it was lucky...</div><div style="color: #073763;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #073763;">After that, my dear know I am so exhausted in the bus,</div><div style="color: #073763;">and came to fetch me back, as usual... we went for dinner and night market,</div><div style="color: #073763;">but still because of stomach ache and back home early... </div><div style="color: #073763;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #073763;">The worst thing was happened...</div><div style="color: #073763;">My dear found my blog, but I know one day it will happen.</div><div style="color: #073763;">I called my dear...</div><div style="color: #073763;">no arguments, no quarrels...</div><div style="color: #073763;">But I can feel the feeling of my dear.<br />
<br />
However, now has been settled every things...<br />
but... sometime things is happened and cannot turn it back..<br />
Hope everything will be fine in the future.</div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-58664277248859613282009-11-20T23:14:00.001+08:002010-02-13T16:19:29.600+08:00To Love and To Be Loved<div style="color: #3d85c6;">The one you like, might not like you,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">the one like you, you might not like...</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">What this call? Fate?</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">Sigh...</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">You keep asking who like me? Who I like?</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">But... you don't know how hurt I am,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">I don't care how many admirer I have,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">I only care about you.</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">I am willing to take the risk, just for you.</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">Seriously,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">I really like to see your smiling face...</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">Although very stupid or nonsense action,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">I would do, just wanted to make you smile.</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">No matter how many word I wrote,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">no matter how much I cared about you,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">you will never know, and never want to know...</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">Have you ever thought about one day,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">someone tell you they like you?</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">What is your reaction?</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">Maybe you will be happy to hear that,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">but... if that was me?</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">Obviously,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">Whoever around us,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">easily get to know that I like you...</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">For you...</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">We are just being closer...</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">For me...</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">The more hope I have, the greater the disappointment.</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">Time passed quickly,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">unconsciously I have like you for half a year.</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">Although not a long time,</div><div style="color: #3d85c6;">I am happy with the time being with you.</div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-78308763231860075672009-11-02T02:46:00.002+08:002010-02-13T16:15:39.763+08:00Start Changing...<div style="color: #bf9000;">These days,</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">I'm notice that...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">The worlds changed...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Am I oversensitive?</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Maybe...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">This semester start changing already,</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">I can't really imagine how next semester going on...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Is very sad to see those scene that show "We are only friend before"</div><div style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;">Only before...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Everyone got their own work to do...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">When we are free, but they might not free,</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">same things happen when they are free.</div><div style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Before this, I was thinking...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">"Oh Yeah, I am not alone now!"</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">"Got more friends to talk to!"</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">But now, doesn't look like what I was thinking...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Now, what is the different with my previous life?</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">All the friends will become strange...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Few year later, won't contact each other at all...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">That was what my experiences before...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Someone I <b>Cared</b>...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Someone I <b>Worried</b>...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Someone I <b>Like</b>...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">Someone I <b>Love</b>...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">All would miss in my life...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">I am already less friend,</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">I am already feeling lonely...</div><div style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #bf9000;">BUT... WHO CARE?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7EocJ72ZZ8WpXs1LfnhgDIHGbfDCdrd9mkD9XEjV-jwSWddm4iX3rViFXXsLZz8jyYLvNp24C79zUJ5xfQy-9cRHfWLZ41fQu6BMeJEEsNHMIPYeeJxQSoSyMMbR4Nh-2UnddwtEWN7k/s1600-h/Friendship.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7EocJ72ZZ8WpXs1LfnhgDIHGbfDCdrd9mkD9XEjV-jwSWddm4iX3rViFXXsLZz8jyYLvNp24C79zUJ5xfQy-9cRHfWLZ41fQu6BMeJEEsNHMIPYeeJxQSoSyMMbR4Nh-2UnddwtEWN7k/s400/Friendship.jpg" /></a></div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-43411556012198632612009-10-18T17:31:00.001+08:002009-10-19T15:59:11.898+08:00Love you, but not necessarily to have you<div style="color: #e06666;">These days,<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">I changed my thought...<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">Like or Love a person, is not necessarily to have them.<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">Yeah...<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">Can't have them, is sad,<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">but think properly, and think in different way.<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">A couple,<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">no freedom,<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">will have quarrel with each other,<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">jealousness each other,<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">there will be a lot of trouble. <br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">Is that what we wanted?<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">If we keep our relationship now,<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">I'll feel happy, when saw them happy,<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">at least I can see their smiling face appear,<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">at least I can play around with them...<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;">No need to worry too much...<br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #e06666;"><br />
But will miss them...<br />
</div><span style="color: #e06666;">no people share the happyness or sadness is the worst.</span><br />
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</div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-43250175488763837642009-10-15T20:13:00.001+08:002009-10-15T21:48:51.693+08:00Remember this, yours life will be easier<div style="color: #674ea7;">Don't mind the person who is bad for you:<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">In your life, no one shall have the obligation to treat you good.<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">For those who treat you good,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">in addition to cherish and gratitude them, please also be alert,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">because what they do definitely with a reason,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">they treat you good,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">may not because of they like you,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">don't be too quick to take as true friends.<br />
</div><div style="color: #674ea7;"><br />
</div><span style="color: #674ea7;">No one is irreplaceable, nothing is must have:</span><br />
<div style="color: #f1c232;">Through this, people around you no longer want you,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">perhaps lost the love in the world,<br />
</div><span style="color: #f1c232;">you should understand, this is not a big deal.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #674ea7;">Life is short, today you are wasting your life,</span><br />
<span style="color: #674ea7;"> tomorrow you will find life have been away from you:</span><br />
<div style="color: #f1c232;">Therefore, the earlier you cherish life, you'll enjoy life longer.<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">It's better to enjoy life early than hope to have longevity.<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="color: #674ea7;">The world does not have love with the "most":</span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">Love is a instantaneous </span><b style="color: #f1c232;"></b><span style="color: #f1c232;">feeling,</span><br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">this feeling will definitely change at any time, and mood.<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">If your so-called love leaves you, please wait patiently,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">let time to develop, let the heart slowly precipitate,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">Don't too longing love of beauty,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">not exaggerated brokenhearted of sadness.<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #674ea7;">Although many successful people have not many education,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="color: #674ea7;">It not means you don't study hard, will certainly succeed:</span><br />
The knowledge you learned, is the weapon you have.<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">Human, can start from scratch<b></b>, but can't be unarmed.<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #674ea7;">Your parents wouldn't ask you to support their remaining life,<br />
</div><span style="color: #674ea7;">they also wouldn't support your remaining life:</span><br />
<span style="color: #f1c232;">When you grow up to be independent,</span><br />
<div style="color: #f1c232;">their responsibilities have already finished.<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">In future, you should take the Bus or Benz,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">eat shark fin or vermicelli<b></b>,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">that is depending on you.<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #674ea7;">You can ask yourself faithful, but can't ask others to faithful,<br />
</div><div style="color: #674ea7;">you can ask yourself treat people good,<br />
</div><div style="color: #674ea7;">but not to expect people to treat you good:<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">How do you treat them, doesn't mean they will treat you the same,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">if you can't see through this,<br />
</div><div style="color: #f1c232;">you will only ACTS more unnecessary troubles.<br />
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</div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-12716319519984621692009-10-05T04:16:00.004+08:002010-05-23T03:54:22.086+08:00Fate『Friends』- S1T1 Coursemate<div style="color: white; text-align: center;"><b>Friends...</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;">How we met?</div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;">How we become a good friends?</div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;">What made you so important in my life? </div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;">Why God put us together, but seperated us soon?<br />
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Some friends, just know a year,</div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;">but they will remember you forever.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="color: red;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;">Some friends, known for years,</div><div style="color: red;">but after several years were separated,</div><span style="color: red;">They'll never remember who you are.</span><br />
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<div style="color: red;">As they said "Don't know he is stupid or just lazy"</div><div style="color: red;">My first impression was "He was clever!"</div></div><div class="" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Because he seem like know many things...<br />
Nevertheless... I'm wrong...<br />
We did help him for his homework as well,<br />
but he was likes "Give him an inch and he will take a yard"<br />
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Sometimes, when we chat with him,<br />
he'll reply some irrelevance stuff...<br />
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I'm speechless with him...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Sorry for no photo with them...<br />
They always are one gang in our class...<br />
Whatever program they have, we wouldn't join.<br />
Whatever program we have, they wouldn't join too.<br />
It is funny?<br />
We are inside the same class,<br />
but separated into few different groups.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="color: red;">He quite funny actually,</div><div style="color: red;">but just had some bad habits...</div><div style="color: red;">Don't speak ill of others behind them =x</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">------------------------------------------------------------</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmynl4mtFgEDi6SEWWPklDvGYiTgEMGZef5aep6A4hYxsx9cdvmS_vys6OF9uXVvou7wxgmh1Yogqt6eEKzbjdD3R_oFQekVOId7cx6f04g6J0ycerQlvK1rvZn_KVh7o3j0kanb0wK4g/s1600-h/P1014102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmynl4mtFgEDi6SEWWPklDvGYiTgEMGZef5aep6A4hYxsx9cdvmS_vys6OF9uXVvou7wxgmh1Yogqt6eEKzbjdD3R_oFQekVOId7cx6f04g6J0ycerQlvK1rvZn_KVh7o3j0kanb0wK4g/s320/P1014102.JPG" /></a> </div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b>Yee Ling</b></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
<div style="color: red;">At the beginning, I thought she was Malay.</div><div style="color: red;">Wearing sunglasses, carrying a bag... Cool!</div><div style="color: red;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;">My first impression was "She was friendly!"</div><div style="color: red;">When she saw me still greeted me with a smile...</div><div style="color: red;">After we know each other better, I know that she was helpful.</div><div style="color: red;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;">When she doesn't understand, she will be asked many questions.</div><div style="color: red;">Some of our classmate afraid she asked some questions they might not understand.</div><div style="color: red;">Its Scary >"< </div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="color: red;">Pretty Girl =D</div><div style="color: red;">We didn't chat more...</div><div style="color: red;">because she was pure English educated,</div><div style="color: red;">but she learned Chinese also.</div><div style="color: red;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;">I'm pleasure same group with her before.</div><div style="color: red;">Actually, to be her good friend is worth...</div><div style="color: red;">"Can improve my English"...LOL</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">First come to my mind is..."He like OL"<br />
Everyday can't away from them...<br />
He has cleanliness...<br />
That is why he likes to live alone.<br />
He demanded perfection,<br />
Once he can't make it, he wouldn't have mood to continue.<br />
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Sometimes he is capricious/stubborn...<br />
Never thought of other people's feelings...<br />
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<div style="color: red;">She and Mart always be together,</div></div><div class="" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">like a couple...</div><div class="" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">I'm always can't remember what is her name,</div><div class="" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">until term two,</div><div class="" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">We have much more things to talk to...</div><div class="" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Kind of good girl, hardwork(actually nothing to do at home XD)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Another pretty girl in our class,<br />
but totally different type.<br />
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First impression was "She and Yean very quiet"<br />
When we have class, she didn't talk much to us ...<br />
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Well, after know her better,<br />
I felt like she was friendly too.<br />
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And...<br />
She likes to shop alone...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Gangster!!! LOL</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Thats was my first impression...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">But that was only outward appearance.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Since first day of the class, we already know each other,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">because of the fundamental drawing class.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">From first term, we already become a good friend,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">he always said my English like "fxxx" to encourage other.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Moreover, he become unpopular in the second term,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">just because his bad habits.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">If asked someone to list down his bad habits,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">I think that should be many =x</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Well, he will be fly to Australia soon.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Just hope he can enjoy his life there.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Game Wacko! LOL</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">He quite quiet, but when he speak...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">It like throwing you a BOOM!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Secondly, if you treat him a lunch or whatever for FREE!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Then, take him to sell also he wouldn't care,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">and just said yes to you.>.<</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Another Game/Movie Wacko!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">At beginning, he was very quiet,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Come to college alone, going back home alone.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">But, when inside the msn's conversation he can talk many.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">The only Malay in our class.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"> At the beginning, we always had lunch together,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">but I can't afford everydays KFC, so I leave him.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">His mind only "Fashion"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Everyday Fashion, Fashion, Fashion...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">If you asked him to do others homework instead of Fashion,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">he will just said "I'm lazy, no mood to do that!" XD</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">He likes to be a model too,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">you can saw him often take photo for himself.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Sometimes, pity him also...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">The only Malay,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Can't follow us to eat Chinese foods,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">alone to had lunch. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Paid so much money just for passing time =x</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">This is what she said in 3D class...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Hmm...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Not much impression with her >.<</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">The only thing I know was,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">she don't like to do homework,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">and always make it last minute (like me =x)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">If I not mistaken,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">She like photograph and to be a model XD</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">First impression "Don't like her at all!"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Because when I first met her,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">she gave me the feeling that she likes to show off.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">In addition, the first time we chat in msn's conversation,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">she said can't understand my English =_="</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">I like being instigated.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Pretty Girl also =) </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">She is changeable...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Can be funny, can be ganas, can be crazy as well.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Don't know that was good or bad. >.<</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">But, I have no effect,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">we still are good friend~<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">The cutest girl in our class,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">as I know, she got many pursuers in the class.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">But my first impression with her was "She was like a slave"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">around the entire girl.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Mean she not prominent at all...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Is actually different,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">She was helpful, friendly and voluble.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">She likes hang out with friends,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">playing around. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">My roommate,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">He kind of quiet person, don't like to talk.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Sometimes, he was very blur,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">until what he did also can't be sure... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">And...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Sometimes, when you talk to him,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">he will be stunned moment then respond to you.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">And...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Sometimes, he was stubborn,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">whatever I told, he wouldn't listen,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">until someone give the same criticism, he just to listen.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">My Daughter!(but not girl =.=)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">He not a girl, but he likes a girl... LOL</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">He likes a ropes, connected the whole class together.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Without him, we wouldn't know our classmate so quickly... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Without him, our class is less joy...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Without him, I will be everyday stay at home and doing nothing...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">Without him, I wouldn't know what is love and care...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">But...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Do we still have chance to fun together?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Our class will become more quiet,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">and...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">less the voice...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">less the sound that call me "Dad"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">The person who are most difficult to know.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">We took more than half term to know him.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Eventually he was forced to become a member of our family,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">but still not join us for any program.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">So... We called him "Cold Blooded" X]</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">At beginning, he only talks to his friend,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Come to class, sit with his friend,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">after class, went back with his friend,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">and never join us for lunch.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">The reason he not joins us, and we didn't invite him</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">is because he talks in English, and not understand Mandarin.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">After we know each other, no one dared near him,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">because most of them can't understand, what he was talking.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Even if his talk with us, we only for his smirking.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">The funny things is,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">after he tell the story, everyone in the nod,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">but after he away from us, I asked them what he talking about,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Everyone replied, "I don't know!" LOL</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">He was very hardwork, forbid others for help,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">and he don't like group work.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Won't simply waste money.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">Endangered good boy... who want? LOL...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Suddenly, I'm became father...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Suddenly, I got one daughter, one son and... a wife...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Is a bit weird, but good things is "I am not alone"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: red; text-align: center;">Whatever program we had, they'ld participate.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">(except "that cold blood" always ignore us =x)LOL</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;">All above, might be lost some memories,<br />
I can't even remember it.<br />
Since my brain was empty now,<br />
do remind me, if I missed out any happy memories with you all!<br />
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We just finished our first semester,<br />
somethings are going to be change soon...</div></div></div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-1587562128456093442009-09-22T16:20:00.002+08:002010-05-23T03:54:11.610+08:00Yesterday's Dream<div style="color: #a64d79;">3.30a.m, It is very late...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">but... I couldn't sleep...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">so... I thought a lot...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">At First...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">The shadow of you was automatically come to my mind...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">But... These times, I didn't thought about "I can't have you"... <br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">I'm thought about when we became a couple...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">It is sweet...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Holding your hand, when we have any outing...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Kissing your cheek, when we are apart...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Hugging your waist, when we sit together...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Having food together, living together...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Study together, working together...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Travel the world together...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Yea... I knew that is only dreams...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">But... It is happy when I thought about you and me...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">I will cherish it, since we have not much time together...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Secondly,<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">My previous life...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">I started to think that I'm very naive when I was young...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Even now, I still think that I'm not mature at all...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">How naive I am?<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">When I was Standard 1, there was a pretty girl at our class...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">She is generally recognized as the pretty girl...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Just because of these reason... I started to think I like her...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">At first, I bought a cheap pencil box and pack nicely,<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">but... not dare to give her... (my whole life is so timid)<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Still remember that is my Moral teacher help to pass it to her...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">but... she open it, and asked someone to pass it back to me...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">That was my first time being rejected xD<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">but I had no feeling at all...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">When I was Standard 2, the same thing happened to me...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Same case, but with different pretty girl...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">but these time I didn't make any action, and just told my friends I like her... Thats all...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Now, the girl already married, and had a baby...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">I don't think I know what love is when I was young,<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">even now also not so sure...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Why we need love in our life?<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Until I'm Standard 5...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">I'm started to become famous at the school...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Started to have some pursuers...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">But... I rejected them and run away from them...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Maybe because of the feeling of jealous,<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">my friends are in love with their girl friend...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">So... I tried to find a target...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Finally, I get it, and together with her for few months...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">but... after that... I met my "First".(Confused xD)<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">I tried to find some reason to discard her...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">but... the same things happen to me, being discarded...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">so... I can't stand alone, and tried to find her back...(After you all saw these, someone will kill me >"<)<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">The similar thing happened for my second love...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Discarded, wanted it back...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Thought until here... I knew I'm really stupid and fickle-minded...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Someone might love you forever, but you rejected/discarded...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Someone might only play around with you, but you put all your efforts there...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Life... Is complicated...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">But... take it easy, you will be enjoy it...<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">How many people can enjoy their life without any worries/upset?<br />
</div><div style="color: #a64d79;">Do we really cherish what you have now?<br />
<br />
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</div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-90151252065973732002009-09-20T21:56:00.004+08:002010-05-23T03:54:00.808+08:00WHATEVER HAPPENS, HAPPENS FOR A REASON<div style="color: purple;"><b>1. I love you not because of who you are, </b><br />
</div><b style="color: purple;"> but because of who I am when I am with you.</b><br />
<br />
<b style="color: purple;">2. No one is worth your tears, and the one who is, won't</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> make you cry.</b><br />
<br />
<b style="color: purple;">3. Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all </b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> they have.</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"><br />
</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;">4. A true friend is someone who reaches for your hand and</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> touches your heart.</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"><br />
</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;">5. The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> beside them knowing you can't have them.</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"><br />
</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;">6. Never frown, even when you are sad, because you never</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> know who is falling in love with your smile.</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"><br />
</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;">7. To the world you may be one person, but to one person</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> you may be the world.</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"><br />
</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;">8. Don't waste your time on a man/woman, who isn't willing</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> to waste their time on you.</b><br />
<br />
<b style="color: purple;">9. Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> meeting the right one, so that when we finally meet</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> the person, we will know how to be grateful.</b><br />
<br />
<b style="color: purple;">10. Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happened.</b><br />
<br />
<b style="color: purple;">11. There's always going to be people that hurt you so what</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> you have to do is keep on trusting and just be more </b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> careful about who you trust next time around.</b><br />
<br />
<b style="color: purple;">12. Make yourself a better person and know who you are</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> before you try and know someone else and expect</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> them to know you.</b><br />
<br />
<b style="color: purple;">13. Don't try so hard, the best things come when you least</b><br />
<b style="color: purple;"> expect them to.</b><br />
<br />
<b style="color: purple;">Keep this for your life...</b><br />
<br />
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</div><b style="color: purple;"> </b>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-3305036822648157282009-09-19T05:27:00.000+08:002009-09-28T14:54:57.286+08:00Should I Give Up?<div style="color: #93c47d;">After spent whole night to read through yours blog,<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">from the oldest post until the newest post...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">I found out that...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">99.99% I can't have you, even I tried to improve myself...<br />
</div><span style="color: #93c47d;">last time I always wrote "</span><b><span style="color: red;">I can't have you</span></b><span style="color: #93c47d;">",</span><br />
<div style="color: #93c47d;">without any prove, it just I'm no courage when facing you...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Now...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">I knew the answer clearly...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">This is not I'm no efforts, and not my personality problem...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Not because of I'm not your type, and not we don't know each other...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">What else?<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">I don't think you will change your mind...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Since I knew, you are a stubborn person...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Stubborn with something you think you are right,<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Stubborn with some theoretical problems,<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Stubborn with left and right, up and down...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Should I give up?<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Since I knew, I don't have the chance together with you...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">If not...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">I will feel exhausting when chat with you...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">I will feel grieving when look at you...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">I will feel helpless when you play around with me...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">I'm going to crazy soon...<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Although I wanted to give up,<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">but... I can?<br />
</div><div style="color: #93c47d;">Want to forget a person is not that easy...<br />
</div><br />
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</div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-2020771883504723962009-09-18T23:47:00.001+08:002010-05-23T03:53:48.039+08:00Can't Be HurtThere are some people...<br />
They are stupid...<br />
Seems very fickle minded, but actually very loyal.<br />
Seems very strong, but actually whoever also fragile than...<br />
Seems very happy, but who know the sadness behind them?<br />
<br />
Actually many time... <br />
they are self-imposed torture...<br />
Although they love you,<br />
they rather painful dead...<br />
They choose to left,<br />
and let the tears optional unbridled...<br />
<br />
Actually many time...<br />
They are easy to understand...<br />
They scared alone,<br />
because they will fantasize when they were alone,<br />
and remembered that story which was no ending,<br />
remembered the familiar face...<br />
They will feel very insecure when they were alone...<br />
Their request was always very low,<br />
they just want the person they like accompany them...<br />
<br />
Actually many times...<br />
They are very sensitive,<br />
a expression or an action, will let them jumpy for a day...<br />
Don't let them to panic, don't let them sad,<br />
if you love them...<br />
<br />
Actually many times...<br />
They are sad, but they are not sentimental,<br />
its because some scene which can easily recalls their mixes memories<b></b>...<br />
They like to use words to compose their mood,<br />
there is the only way they express themselves...<br />
<br />
Actually many times...<br />
They are always living in the past...<br />
They are always finding some familiar feeling...<br />
Although they agreed to forget the past,<br />
they don't know... it's already mind deeply...<br />
<br />
Actually many times...<br />
They fear to see someone sweet,<br />
they are not jealous,<br />
just feel like it's similar with their past,<br />
then fall in their memories,<br />
until past hurt his consciousness awakens...<br />
<br />
Actually many times...<br />
They are very persistent...<br />
Sometimes don't understand what they insist on...<br />
They are await for no ending story,<br />
or waiting for more harm?<br />
<br />
They are stupid,<br />
If they fall in love...<br />
They will like a doll,<br />
let any were swinging...<br />
<br />
They have too many shortcomings...<br />
Bad temper, willful, sensitive suspicious...<br />
Either not near their... Either treat them well...<br />
Because their heart crispy very...<br />
<div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>Can't be hurt!</b></span><br />
</div><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Thats...</span><span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"> ME!</span><br />
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</div>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-42741268135426948642009-09-16T20:18:00.001+08:002009-09-16T20:21:43.160+08:00Name Test - Result<span style="font-size: small;"></span><span style="color: #6aa84f;">Yay~ I got the new name already... but have to choose either one of it...</span><br />
<span style="color: #6aa84f;">I like 余紋樂 more than 余汶洛... might be choose that as my new name~</span><br />
<br />
<b>余紋樂</b><br />
<br />
<span style="color: blue;">天格 </span>-> 8 (金)<br />
<span style="color: blue;">人格 </span>-> 17 (金)<br />
<span style="color: blue;">地格 </span>-> 25 (土)<br />
<span style="color: blue;">外格 </span>-> 16<br />
<span style="color: blue;">總格 </span>-> 32<br />
<br />
<div style="color: red;">金金土->容易成功,達到目的,身心亦健全,但不可自信過剛倔強,若和氣待人,必獲成功發展更能獲得權威與顯達.</div><br />
<b>余汶洛</b><br />
<br />
<span style="color: blue;">天格 </span>-> 8 (金)<br />
<span style="color: blue;">人格 </span>-> 15 (土)<br />
<span style="color: blue;">地格 </span>-> 18 (金)<br />
<span style="color: blue;">外格 </span>-> 11<br />
<span style="color: blue;">總格 </span>-> 25<br />
<br />
<div style="color: red;">金土金->平生大都幫助他人,但不可太好幫助他人而拖累自己,本亦可順利成功,達成愿望,身體健壯,福壽雙全. </div><b><br />
</b><br />
<span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: black;">11</span>->草木逢春之象,穩健踏實,獲得眾望,大富大貴之數,有再興家運之勢.(<span style="color: #674ea7;">大吉</span>)<br />
<span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: black;">15</span>->福壽圓滿之象,溫和謙恭,能受長者提攜,成大事.(<span style="color: #8e7cc3;">大吉</span>)<br />
<span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: black;">16</span>->權高綠重之象,集名望於一身,能獲尊仰,富貴榮華之數,忌倨傲,戒溺女色.(<span style="color: #8e7cc3;">大吉</span>)<br />
<span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: black;">17</span>->權高之象.權位高而固執,缺包容力,易失人利,若善自矯正,福祿常伴.(<span style="color: #8e7cc3;">吉</span>)<br />
<span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: black;">18</span>->權勢浩大之象計劃之事大抵有成,能排除障礙,但自尊心過強,凡事三思(<span style="color: #8e7cc3;">吉</span>)<br />
<span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: black;">25</span>->好辯領導之象,個性倔強但本性敏銳,長於口才,然易生口舌是非,凡事小心.(<span style="color: #8e7cc3;">大吉</span>)<br />
<span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: black;">32</span>->幸運鴻福之象,龍困淺灘,一旦風雲際會,便可一躍升天,多管閑事為其缺點(<span style="color: #8e7cc3;">吉</span>)Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-68164751568172762582009-09-16T01:57:00.003+08:002010-06-26T22:34:03.330+08:00The More Intimate We Are The More Fragile My Heart Is<div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">These days, we are getting more close to each other...</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">These should be happy...</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">but... do i really feel happy?</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
</span><br />
<span style="color: #741b47;">Seriously,</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">The movement I am together with you are happy,</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">but... the mood becomes very down after that...</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">and... will think much more negative things...</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
</span><br />
<span style="color: #741b47;">Because,</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">I know... I can't have you...</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">I know... I can't know you better...</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">I know... In the near future, you will be away from me...</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">But,</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">I wish can know you better,</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">and know what is in your mind now.</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">Do you have same feeling with me?</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">or else you totally didn't think about love in your life?</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">I am minded every single words you wrote(excepted those i can't understand)...</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;">and single things you spoken...</span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"></span></div><div style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
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<span style="color: #741b47;">Wish... always never come true...</span></div><span style="color: #741b47;">just hide myself and cry alone...</span><br />
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This is our Final Project for Design Theory, with the theme "Don't worry, be curious...<br />
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I did it with my teammate, which is Victor and Frankie.<br />
</div><div style="color: purple;"></div><div style="color: purple;">The idea was came to me when they were talking about the "Stop Motion"<br />
</div><div style="color: purple;">After that, I am thinking the whole story of the stop motion with some of their suggestion/idea...<br />
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Yea... we have fun during the time, and almost laugh from the beginning until the end, but the whole story is fine, just the out come is not like what I am imagines.<br />
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The whole story that in my mind is quite funny actually, but we faced a lot of problem to make it out such as no idea how to use photoshop, got argument with each other, computer keep coming out problem when using the movie maker, a lot of things we can't make it as what we wanted.<br />
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Another thing is that we can't really find the background as what we wanted. In addition, is the song that we used. Actually, we wanted to get some funny song, but we couldn't get it since we are lack of time.<br />
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I had confident to say that, if I can do it again... It will be better! Moreover, I will re-do it as my own collection and I will post it here again to compare it.<br />
</div><div style="color: purple;"></div><span style="color: purple;">Yea... now you can enjoy the Stop Motion~</span><br />
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<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/63peBhWBmkc&hl=zh_CN&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/63peBhWBmkc&hl=zh_CN&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-79468053583751767852009-09-07T17:01:00.007+08:002009-09-07T21:47:28.138+08:00Name Test<span style="font-size: small;"><b>(男) </b> <b>筆畫</b> <b>五行</b></span><br />
余 7 土<br />
文 4 水<br />
樂 15 火<br />
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天格 -> 8 (金)<br />
人格 -> 11 (木)<br />
地格 -> 19 (水)<br />
外格 -> 16 (土)<br />
總格 -> 26 (土)<br />
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<span style="color: blue;">天格</span>8分析 ->(八卦之数)八卦之数,乾坎艮震,巽离坤兑,无穷无尽.(吉)<br />
<span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; color: #fce5cd;">天格数是先祖留传下来的,其数理对人影响不大.</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">人格</span>11分析 ->(旱苗逢雨)万物更新,调顺发达,恢弘泽世,繁荣富贵.(吉)<br />
<span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; color: #fce5cd;">人格数又称主运,是整个姓名的中心点,影响人的一生命运.</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">地格</span>19分析 ->(多难)风云蔽日,辛苦重来,虽有智谋,万事挫折.(<span style="color: red;">凶<span style="color: black;"></span></span>)<br />
<span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; color: #fce5cd;">地格数又称前运,影响人中年以前的活动力.</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">外格</span>16分析 ->(厚重)厚德载物,安富尊荣,财官双美,功成名就.(吉)<br />
<span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; color: #fce5cd;">外格数影响命运之灵活力.</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">總格</span>26分析 ->(变怪)变怪之谜,英雄豪杰,波澜重叠,而奏大功.(半吉)<br />
<span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; color: #fce5cd;">总格又称后运,影响人中年至晚年的命运.</span><br />
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对<span style="color: #0101aa;">三才数理</span>的影响(天人地)<br />
成功运被压抑,不能伸张,易失败流转,病难,甚至有陷于短命或顽症之虑.(<span style="color: red;">凶</span>)<br />
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对<span style="color: #0101aa;">基础运</span>的影响 (人地)<br />
一时虽能顺利发展,但不时可能有衰亡,疾病的症兆.(<span style="color: red;">凶</span>)<br />
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对<span style="color: #0101aa;">成功</span><span style="color: #0101aa;">运</span>的影响 (天人)<br />
命运被压抑,导致不良的结果,易得脑部疾病和神经衰弱,呼吸器官等难治之症.(<span style="color: red;">凶</span>)<br />
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对<span style="color: #0101aa;">人际关系</span>的影响(人外)<br />
好奇心强,但不求实干,如不自轻心,则可望成功.言行有信的人,不会有大过失.多患近视,皮肤病,不宜与人合作.(平)<br />
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<span style="color: blue;">人格</span>11有以下数理暗示-> 温和运<br />
<span style="color: blue;">地格</span>19有以下数理暗示-> <span style="color: red;">败财运</span><br />
<span style="color: blue;">外格</span>16有以下数理暗示-> 首领运、财富运、双妻运、温和运 <br />
<span style="color: blue;">總格</span>26有以下数理暗示-> 艺能运、<span style="color: red;">败财运</span><br />
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总评及建议:<br />
你的名字起得不算理想,如果可能的话,不妨尝试改变一下,也许会有事半功<br />
倍之效取此名 <span style="color: red;">需谨慎处理财富</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">姓名评分:</span><span style="color: blue; font-family: Broadway BT,楷体; font-size: large;">71</span><br />
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昨天去看了那算命师...他说的不无道理~<br />
在家不听父母话,因为他们无力压我...<br />
在外被朋友压=.="(意识是容易被利用,须保护自己)<br />
除了几个较好的朋友,其他都很少话说,因我较静什么都收在心里...<br />
就算好朋友,住在一起后,久而久之也会没话说 XD<br />
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所以呢~我的新名字多两个星期就会有咯~<br />
呵呵~<br />
<span style="background-color: #d9d2e9;"> </span>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-69796553341053024222009-09-03T03:44:00.004+08:002009-09-08T17:12:44.811+08:00❖花貧公子❖<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSA5nr7msIE4YqHOTdvJnIngWj8XJ8g82gwqUW2eWxkpe-MDWa2Oud2-Vp2YPH2TygEXnYarQnaFLlob9wKQyEvZd_cpBoMj1bqZkpsf86znALolHp5ispybMHwbbOr4xn2UqFN-okF1A/s1600-h/Xiong.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSA5nr7msIE4YqHOTdvJnIngWj8XJ8g82gwqUW2eWxkpe-MDWa2Oud2-Vp2YPH2TygEXnYarQnaFLlob9wKQyEvZd_cpBoMj1bqZkpsf86znALolHp5ispybMHwbbOr4xn2UqFN-okF1A/s400/Xiong.jpg" /></a></div>這是個人無聊所寫的小說...故事關于小翔的經歷與他的愛情故事...<br />
<b style="color: red;">注:</b>故事內容涉及BL,不能接受BL的...對不起,這篇小說不適合你...<br />
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<div style="color: #6fa8dc;">人物介紹:</div><br />
<span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: red;">主角</span> <br />
人物名稱:洛子翔(小翔)<br />
年齡:20歲<br />
出身:漢洛麗雅(一個山上小村莊)<br />
性格:偶爾懶惰,認真做事時積極,開朗,花心(能同時喜歡多個人)<br />
自我簡介:大家好,我是小翔!我喜歡吃蔬菜水果,山上的小孩多健康^^v<br />
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<span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: red;">配角</span><br />
人物名稱:趙梓柏(小柏)<br />
年齡:19歲<br />
出身:克里拉鎮(漢洛麗雅山下的繁榮小鎮)<br />
性格:孤僻,勤勞,認真,有點傻氣<br />
自我簡介:要認識我,繼續看小說就好...(話不多說=.=")<br />
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人物名稱:魏仁杰(小杰)<br />
年齡:16歲<br />
性格:聰明,成熟,容易發悶<br />
自我簡介:我是杰,有什么要問就問,別拖拖拉拉的...<br />
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人物名稱:姜添豪(小姜)<br />
年齡:18歲<br />
性格:溫柔,孩子氣,聰明,勤勞<br />
自我簡介:大家都叫我小姜,我也不懂為什么他們不叫我小豪...<br />
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人物名稱:鳳偉雄(大雄)<br />
年齡:29歲<br />
性格:大男人,高智慧,怪脾氣<br />
自我簡介:今天吃舍~?你還沒答我,要吃舍?你到底聽見沒??!!(開始不爽)<br />
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<span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: red;">其他</span><br />
每一个重要人物,我都会在这里更新...<br />
人物還未確定,隨時更改...<br />
希望有人能幫我想些角色名稱...男的最好(BL小說嘛...) <br />
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第一章即将来临...敬请期待...Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8136491108733028174.post-3520172452338510932009-09-02T23:56:00.002+08:002010-05-23T03:52:51.419+08:00Come from different planet<div style="color: #e69138;">Everytime, when I fall in love...</div><div style="color: #e69138;">There won't be any miracles happen... </div><div style="color: #e69138;">Even though i like them, but we seem like come from different planet...</div><div style="color: #e69138;">I was wonder...</div><div style="color: #e69138;"></div><div style="color: #e69138;"><br />
We have different thought,</div><div style="color: #e69138;">for me... It is only love in my mind,</div><div style="color: #e69138;">but for them... Im not sure...</div><div style="color: #e69138;"></div><div style="color: #e69138;"><br />
We have different interest,</div><div style="color: #e69138;">what I like, they don't like,</div><div style="color: #e69138;">what they like, I may not like,</div><div style="color: #e69138;">but I am trying to join them...</div><div style="color: #e69138;"></div><div style="color: #e69138;"><br />
You know...?</div><div style="color: #e69138;">I am tried my best to improved myself,</div><div style="color: #e69138;">the reason why I do that...</div><div style="color: #e69138;">It is all because of you...</div><div style="color: #e69138;"></div><div style="color: #e69138;"><br />
What song you like, I just tried to accept it...</div><div style="color: #e69138;">What activities you like, I tried to pratice it...</div><div style="color: #e69138;">But... seem like i changed for nothing...</div><div style="color: #e69138;"></div><div style="color: #e69138;"><br />
If we got chance to be together...</div><div style="color: #e69138;">will this relationship be able to last long?<br />
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Even thought now with my dear also the same,<br />
Im seriously do not know what they are thinking...<br />
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<div style="color: #d5a6bd;">每個人孤單的時候,都會在想不同的東西...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">你呢?</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">我...不喜歡孤單的感覺...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">在我孤單,覺得很無助的時候...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">我...想起了你...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">想你,即把自己變得更無助...更加的寂寞...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;"></div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;"><br />
而你又知道么?</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">每一次想起你的時候...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">我都認不住的想要流淚...但我不能...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">因為...我知道...我是不可能擁有你...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">想到這里,我的心是多么的沉重...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;"></div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;"><br />
我能想你到多久?喜歡你到多久? </div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">我知道...我自己是多么的花心...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">但是...如果有機會...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">我也想...一心一意的去對你...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">但是,我有這個機會么?</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">想到這里,我的心又再次受創...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;"></div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;"><br />
這種感覺要在我心里呆多久?</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">誰也不知道...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">就連我自己也不懂...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">每當我心里有很多說不出的傷痛時...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">看臺灣愛情連續劇是我的首選...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">看愛情戲會令我覺得好過些...</div><div style="color: #d5a6bd;">我就是這樣熬過來的...</div><br />
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<div style="color: #c27ba0;">Everyone will think different, when they are lonely.</div><div style="color: #c27ba0;">How about you?</div><div style="color: #c27ba0;">I don't like the lonely feeling...<br />
When i feel lonely and helpless,<br />
I think of you...<br />
Miss you... namely oneself more helpless and more lonely...</div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><br />
You know?<br />
Every time when I think of you...<br />
I feel my tears is coming out from my eyes... But I can't...<br />
Because... I know... I can't have you...<br />
Thought of here, my heart is so heavy.</div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><br />
How long can I miss you into? How long can I like you into?<br />
I know... I am fickle-minded<b></b>...<br />
But... If I have the chances.<br />
I want to undivided attention to you...<br />
But do I have the chance?<br />
Thought of here, my heart wound again.</div> <span style="color: #c27ba0;"> </span><br />
<span style="color: #c27ba0;">How long do this feeling stay in my heart?</span><br />
<span style="color: #c27ba0;">Who know?</span><br />
<span style="color: #c27ba0;">Even myself also won't know.</span><br />
<span style="color: #c27ba0;">Whenever I have these feeling,</span><br />
<span style="color: #c27ba0;">I like to watch Taiwan drama which related to love.</span><br />
<span style="color: #c27ba0;">It makes me feel better.</span><br />
<span style="color: #c27ba0;">That is how I stay until now...</span>Nicklas Yee (余紋樂)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13878411010255660193noreply@blogger.com0