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| I have been joing xanga for years, tho i haven't type much entries here lately, but do miss this place a lot, as i must admit that xanga means so mush to me. I start typing entries in the first year i went to England, it keeps loads of percious memories here and yet xanga let me know more about the past of my friends. unfortunately, i really think it's time for me to move on, as i must leave this place for a while... will see you soon in future time. | | |
| Not everyone's the same as some, For folks are good and bad. And once in a while you'll see a smile On someone who is sad.
'Cause people are alike and not; They are both right and wrong. And if you come near, you may see fear In someone who is strong.
To you I may look mean as sin, But gaze at me anew, And then you may see that old mean me Is as kind as that old mean you.
So let's forgive the us we don't And like the us we do, Then time will soon tell if all goes well With the not us and me and you!
---- Lewis R. Aiken
this is copied from a book named "Human difference", can't wait to write this down once I read it there, it's just perfect rhyme and it does mean something to me. | | |
| 雨拍打著的窗, 房內播放著的古典音樂, 還有, 秒針的拍子, 帶來最適度的溫習氣氛, 讓我好好的過了一個晚上… | | |
| all my exams are going to start from tomorrow, and i am indeed doing a lot of revise recently, yet can't say i am working hard because compare the amount of work i did this year to last year, i dare say it's been less so. however, i don't think i am doing any better since i have been "influenced" by my new acquaintance from uni., which i have to admit that i have been spending more time than i ought to hang out with these ppl. we are like meeting each other everyday even tho we don't have lecture in the daytime, and we tend to kill time by doing various of thing, shopping, chatting, playing cards in the room, anyway nothing productive at all. however, i am kind of feeling weird that i am enjoying to be with them this way, maybe this is how friends is all about. anyway, gotta get back to my study now, and will try to type some more things if i bother. | | |
| time isn't go back, is just ife always repeating itself, she is walking my steps and i am following theirs. isn't it too dramatic? yet the more the time goes on, the more i understand how they think at that moment. i suddenly feel that it is good to have someone ahead of you sometimes, at least you can learn from them which i think it always makes life easier. | | |
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