相信所有跟我一样的80后都对下边这个图片记忆犹新：

人教版初中英语，第一节课就教会了我们，如何向MM搭讪：

你好，我叫李雷，你叫什么？hello,my name is li lei ,what's your name?

我叫韩梅梅。my name is han meimei.

你好么？HOW ARE YOU?

我很好，你呢？I'm fine,and you?

我也很好.I'm fine too.

 

可惜我天生是块木头，当时没有体会到编书作者的用心良苦啊~~~

 

哎，转入正题，现如今，李雷，lucy和lily这些人都混的怎么样呢？

今天突然在网上看到了《派斯英语》一书...

"贯穿全书的情景人物群中出现了90年代人教版英语教材的主线人物Li Lei和Han Meimei等，《派斯英语》以Li Lei和Han Meimei近二十年后的生活为线索展开情节，相信所有学习过那套教材的家长和老师都会倍感亲切并兴趣盎然地和孩子们一起感受《派斯英语》带给他们的惊喜。"

"该套教材总顾问刘道义介绍，二十年后Li Lei和Han Meimei早已结婚，还有了自己的儿女Han Keke和Han Xixi，家中还有一只叫Poppy的小狗。《派斯英语》正是在这一基础之上展开故事情节的叙述，达到“趣味化”的习得效果。"

附图一张：

最后，为啥李雷和韩梅梅结婚后的孩子，要随女方的姓呢.....

PS:我不是书托.....

再PS:其实当初学习这本书的时候，我就看出来了，李雷对韩梅梅有意思...哼哼~~~

就当是学英语了......

My fellow citizens:

I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition.

Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because We the People have remained faithful to the ideals of our forbearers, and true to our founding documents.

So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.

That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.

These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land - a nagging fear that America's decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.

Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America - they will be met.

On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.

On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.

We remain a young nation, but in the words of xxxxxure, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.

In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted - for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things - some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labour, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.

For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and travelled across oceans in search of a new life.

For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and ploughed the hard earth.

For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.

Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.

This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions - that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.

For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act - not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology's wonders to raise health care's quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. All this we will do.

Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions - who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.

What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them - that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works - whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. And those of us who manage the public's dollars will be held to account - to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day - because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.

Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control - that a nation cannot prosper long when it favours only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our gross domestic product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on the ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart - not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.

As for our common defence, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our founding fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience's sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and we are ready to lead once more.

Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with the sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.

We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort - even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the spectre of a warming planet. We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defence, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.

For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus - and non-believers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.

To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society's ills on the West - know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.

To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.

As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honour them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment - a moment that will define a generation - it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.

For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.

Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends - honesty and hard work, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism - these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility - a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.

This is the price and the promise of citizenship.

This is the source of our confidence - the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.

This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed - why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent mall, and why a man whose father less than 60 years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.

So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have travelled. In the year of America's birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:

Let it be told to the future world...that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive...that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it].

America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children's children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God's grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.

Thank you. God bless you. And God bless the United States of America.

我怎么也不会想到，2009年1月1日的晚上会这样度过；

威士忌加啤酒加二锅头真是个奇妙的组合；

三个人喝的天昏地暗，为了08年的逝去、09年的希望干了不知道多少杯；

 

09年，我们来了~~

加油！

08年马上就要过去了。心里小小的躁动不安，又想写点什么。

08年对于老鼠来说，是个特殊的年份，24年之前，我有幸来到了这个世上，那时的我，并不知道自己要在这个陌生的世界里经历什么，也不知道自己在24年之后，会变成这样或者那样~~

 

渐渐地，我学会了走路，学会了说话，学会了1+1=2,学会了ABCD。

也在跌倒中学会了坚强，在失去后学会了珍惜，在冲动后学会了容忍，在喧嚣中学会了安静。

 

我渐渐地长大，站在青春的尾巴上回首我的青春。

 

柔和温暖的阳光、不期而至的夏雨、满地金黄的落叶、晶莹剔透的雪花，就这样重复着一次又一次。我们也伴随着轮回慢慢长大，最后告别青春。

 

小时候总觉得时间过得很慢，也很喜欢过年，过年有糖吃，还能受到压岁钱。直到长大了，才知道时间其实真的过得很快，快到有些残酷，不由分说地把你推到了青春的悬崖边上，“跳下去吧，青春不再属于你”。

 

而我，终于明白了流年的含义……

 

PS:08年，再见！

好久以前在某论坛上看到的一个帖子~~

今天又看到了，转过来~~

 

不知道从什么时候开始穿阿迪.耐克.
也忘记了什么时候开始用香水.唇膏.
你为什么会痴迷于打勾的东西.
你又为什么想要一身产品牌子.
在然后你会知道prada和Gucci.
然后会用LV的包穿amani的衣服.
直到你死去的那天.
当你最后微笑着看着你身边哭泣的人们
然后慢慢回想起自己的过去.
你的回忆里.
是不是会充满这些牌子.牌子.牌子.
还是会想起那一年.我们都没有钱的时候

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我们穿着简单但是干净的衣服.
略带皱褶但是整洁的鞋子.
斜跨的单肩书包
在上学和放学的路上把单车骑的飞快
听风在耳边呼啸而过的声音

会在上课时偷偷的传纸条，那时我们没有手机这样的通讯工具
他用蓝色的笔，你用红色的笔，说的话题无关紧要
最壮观的传条是从教室的一个角落到对角线的另一个角落

会在每天做操的时候
踮起脚尖搜寻某个让自己魂牵梦萦的背影.
然后在错身而过的瞬间
假装和朋友在专注的讨论某件事
然后眼角偷偷瞄着他今天是否穿了那件你最喜欢的T恤

清晨的早读前，他走过来想借一本代数作业抄
你仔细的找啊找，然后递给他自己的
却在反复揣测并懊恼昨晚怎么把字又写的潦草

会在早上进门的时候短暂的停留.
不过就是为了能看见某个下一秒会出现在楼梯口的身影.
又或者是系一系根本没松的鞋带.
理一理没有被风吹乱的头发.
趾高气扬的留下一个仓皇的背影.
青春的脸上从来不用过多的粉饰
可伶可俐的洗面奶永远散发淡雅的花果香
你不知道什么叫裸妆，粉底要分几层打
最爱在周日的傍晚洗完头站在阳台，让自然风吹干浓密的头发
你没有齐刘海，挑染，陶瓷烫，头发却出奇的柔顺

当课间的时候，你总是拉着女伴在走廊上来来回回的走
只为路过隔壁班那一瞬，看看他在和同学打闹抑或发呆
然后你心满意足的走回教室，轻轻叹口气，自顾自的笑着
买了好多好多漂亮的信纸，写一些风花雪月的故事
然后彼此交换着写着自己的感想
没有偶像剧盛行的日子，我们用自己的心情和想象书写自己的向往

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那一年.当我们没有钱的时候.
每天只是幻想着某天长大了以后
背着和身体差不多大的旅行包.
带着心中的那个人.
走遍这个世界的每一个角落.

那一年.我们还都没有钱.
可是在许多年后.
当我们开始注意到周围的人
他们背着LEVI`S的.REEBOK的书包.
穿G-STAR的衣服
浓重的睫毛膏掩饰了眼睛里最初的清澈
黑色的隐形眼镜遮挡了眼睛里闪烁的光彩

出没在星巴克或者哈根达斯.
周末的时候不是去打球而是去逛街.
拿到衣服的第一反应不是适不适合
而是看看是什么牌子.
会在手上挂满乱七八糟的丁丁坠坠.
他们不再用激情洋溢到哀伤的情书去诉说一段感情.
甚至他们会不断追求不同的女孩子去寻求刺激.
然后在人群中大谈如何如何.
去换取近乎嘲笑的惊叹.

对DUNK了若指掌却不知道宫保鸡丁的做法
常常换着不同的发型然后假装自己很低调.
又或者打电话的时候故意说些其实和自己无瓜葛的经济现象
然后再很正经的说SUPER-STAR黑灰版式多么好看.
心中的女孩子开始划出价格.
然后送名贵的香水和戒指.
爱情在这个年龄被商品化.
或者.
商品被爱情化.

男孩子开始游弋于众多女孩子之间.
这样.
人们会称之为.
成熟.
这样的成熟，不是我们想要
这样的成熟，只是用物质来包裹

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若当真如此.
我情愿回到那一年.当我们都没有钱的时候
我们都没说那遥远的曾经
我们也没提故事的原因
青春的复刻回忆像一片云
没法子抓在手里
午后的闷热的窗外的一场大雨
让我们看见了以前的自己
把时光倒转回到那一季
窗外的树 爱哭的风
烦恼的我 聪明的你

突然很怀念；

上课，打球，睡觉，扯淡~~

只谈理想，不谈现实的日子；

或许，我真的是个后知后觉的人吧；

直到被清晨的寒气冻得瑟瑟发抖了，才想起来，要写点什么，来纪念我的夏天；

 

一辆大巴缓缓地停在了京源中学的校门口，车门还没开，一群家长便围了上来；

从车上下来的学生中，有一个并不起眼的小男孩，他没有像其他孩子一样，左顾右盼的寻找来接自己军训回家的父母，而是径直地走到停车棚，骑上一辆破旧的山地车，飞快地走了；

那是96年夏天的事；

 

北京的夏天，7点左右，天还没全黑，太阳已经西斜地不能再斜了；

京源中学的操场上，4、5个人的影子被照得出奇的长；

“哐”的一声~~足球狠狠地击中了横梁，弹出了界外；

几个男孩收拾好自己的东西，骂骂咧咧开着玩笑向校门外的小卖部走去；

之后一周的足球比赛，那几个男孩的班得了第二名；

 

“你喜欢我么？”“喜欢。你呢？”“我也是~”

说完，女孩红着脸跑开了；

男孩自己愣愣地站在原地不动；

另一个男孩从墙后边探出头来，“怎么样了？”

“说完了~”

“这么快？都说什么了?”

“用你丫管~~”

男孩说完，回到了教室里；

马上就要静校了~~

 

 

嘟——嘟——

男孩拿着听筒，等着那一端接电话；

“喂？”“喂，是我啊，今天发的那套物理模拟考题，你做了么？啊？第XX题你都做出来了？给我讲讲~~不对啊，你做错了吧？得，得~~我错了，我没看清题，行，会了会了~~其实就是看错一数儿~”“行了，不跟你贫了，我得赶紧写了，一道题没做呢~~”

嘟——嘟——

电话那头挂上了，男孩拿着听筒又听了好一会儿，才把电话挂上；

那套物理模拟卷子上，早就已经密密麻麻地写满了，答案和电话那头女孩说的一模一样...

 

北京的夏天忒热了；

男孩骑着自己刚刚入学时的那辆山地车，看了看表，才7：45，还早；

“XX（男孩的外号）”女孩坐在一辆小公共里，探出了头，喊了男孩一嗓子~~

男孩冲女孩点了下头，然后，小公共立刻没影儿了...

“你可真行，高考还骑自行车来，这么热的天！”到了考场，女孩看见男孩第一句话；

之后的几场考试，男孩都是坐小公共去的；

 

困了...未完待续吧.....

 

原以为骑快一点能在下雨之前赶回家~~结果还是被雨淋了；

从学校出来才走了三分之一的路，就开始下雨；

等找个报亭进去避雨的时候，身上早就湿透了；

 

现在天黑得很早，再加上是阴雨天，不一会儿，街灯、车灯就全打开了；

我还真是一个喜欢看灯的人呢~~

不知不觉地，

秋风秋雨打在身上的寒冷、小小的漏雨的报亭、觥筹交错的光与影；

令我心里油然而生一种小小的满足感；

 

寒冷的阴雨天里，一个小小的避风港；

竟能让我如此满足，自己也开始觉得有些不可思议！

秋风吹在已经湿透的衣服上，很冷，但心里却希望雨不要停；

果然还是个怪人呐~~~

 

 

看了看上次的日志，才发现已经快一个月没更新过空间了。不过不要紧，反正我的空间看的人也少，哈哈

忙碌了一个月，终于盼来了十一长假~~~

 

28号晚8：00，准时搭上了去上海的火车，开始我的江南之旅！

话说在北京做惯了4毛钱的公交，到了上海，做2块钱公交的时候，那个心疼啊，赶上北京地铁了....而上海地铁要4块钱=。=

上海的城隍庙小吃还不错，就是人太多，外滩更是如此。

在北京都没去过中央电视塔上边的旋转餐厅，而却先上了东方明珠电视塔，感觉有点对不起北京啊....谁让咱出来旅游了呢~~~

不过上海确实没什么意思，南京路步行街也和王府井差不多，没什么好玩的。第二天就直接去了杭州。

 

到了杭州....就被人宰了一道....

被“托儿”一路引领到龙井村，不知不觉之中，到了所谓“托儿的外婆家”......

又哄又骗地买了500大洋一斤的西湖龙井....

说起来都是眼泪...500大洋，我得上多少节课啊！！！！

还好，西湖美女确实不少~~多少安慰了我刚刚被骗的受伤的心....

断桥，白堤，苏堤，雷峰塔....景色确实不少，不过.....西湖也太大了吧~~才走了一半不到，就累得不行了，脚疼啊！！

另外，值得隆重推荐的一道菜：东坡肉！！（其实好像就是北京的红烧肉啊...）

西湖醋鱼和龙井虾仁大家不要吃，因为我不爱吃...=。=

 

绍兴~~~恩，原来鲁迅家这么有钱.....我才知道。

总结一下，可以得出结论：

小时候，鲁迅家很有钱，爸妈希望他好好读书，但他从来不好好在三味书屋里用功，经常逃课去百草园（也就是鲁迅家后花园）和其他孩子一起疯玩；最后，爸妈没辙了，心想：反正家里有钱，出国留学吧，起码回来是海龟...于是，鲁迅出国去了日本。但和大部分留学生一样，到了日本后，鲁迅也没有好好读书，可能是落下的功课太多，也可能是挂科无数，总之，最后选择了休学....然后，整天无所事事的鲁迅心想：不管干什么，总要混口饭吃啊。于是乎便开始当起了自由撰稿人，没想到还挺成功，然后越来越红，尤其是在那个时期的学生中间fans越来越多（其实那个时期的学生有点像现在的80后，哈哈），最后成了一代文豪.....这就是人生啊！！！

 

乌镇、周庄、甪直、同里.....恩....这些水乡我可以用三个字做个总结.....“龙须沟”.......

靠！！！发展旅游业也不能这么开发啊！！！

人家好歹也是水乡古镇啊....现在成什么了！！我家楼下的菜市场？？？！！！！

不写了，太伤心！！

 

苏州的园林还不错啦，很有味道~~~

和江南的美女一样，精致细腻~~~

但和北方的比起来，显得太过娇揉造作，不够大气！

.....大家不要误会...我说的是建筑...不是美女....

（再顺便提一句，美女我也喜欢北方的女孩。）

 

最后去了寒山寺，就因为《枫桥夜泊》中一句“姑苏城外寒山寺，夜半钟声到客船”而红起来的寺庙。

香火真旺！

原来一人得道，鸡犬升天这句话，不光是对人，对旅游景点也有同样效果。

这么看来，如果古时某个大诗人大文豪在创作的时候，提到一句工作单位旁边那个破塔（好象叫玲珑塔吧），那个塔也不至于像现在这样落魄了....

 

假期过得还真是快~~7天马上结束了，明天继续上班...over！

嗓子发炎了.......感觉火辣火辣的，似乎随时能吐出火来.....

难受.......

同事说要是真能吐火，就成火龙了....外边再裹层被子，就是火龙果....寒~~~~

 

坐在屋里的窗台上，看了整整一夜的大雨；

渐渐地雨停了，天也开始变亮了；

我也不知不觉地睡了过去；

 

醒来已经9点多了，头昏昏沉沉；

顺着记忆的河流逆流而上；

自己努力地向河的上游划；

想记住更多的东西，想牢牢地记住两岸的风景；

 

我的记忆是一条平静得不能再平静的小河；

没有激流，没有漩涡，也没有大风大浪；

有的只是细水长流；

有的只是水中的倒影；

有的只是一片落叶飘到河面上所激起的涟漪；

 

如果一开始就能看见幸福....

新学期，新面貌；

现在才知道，这句话不仅仅是说给学生听的；

 

开学第一天，还算顺利~~

无论是班级管理还是上课，都比较得心应手了；

工作也比以前开学熟练多了；

记得以前开学完全没有头绪，都不知道自己应该干什么；

 

喜欢上工作繁忙的感觉了，还自觉加班了一个半小时；

忙吧~~最好忙死我~~~

 

C'est la vie~~~

8月30号；

可能是某些人的生日；

可能是假期的最后一天；

可能是8月份的最后一个礼拜六；

可能什么也不是；

也可能对某些人来说是个anniversary~~

 

My anniversary is coming；

now it is meaningless,I think;

But , it is still DO important for me!always! happy anniversary！

                                                                              8月30日凌晨0：00分，My anniversary

 

不知不觉，工作的第三个年头了；

今天一到了单位，就开始疯狂的工作，没给自己一点偷懒的机会；

虽然还没有远大的目标，但已经明白了自己每天要干的事情；

做好眼前的每一件小事；

 

这个暑假，可能是我过的最孤单最痛苦的一个暑假；

但也是收获最大，想事情想的最多的一个暑假；

人真的需要有一个自己的空间来静一静；

去排除所有外在的因素，

排除眼前正在迷惑你或者困扰着你的事情；

排除不管是爱你还是恨你的人；

一个人去冷静下来想想，想的内容都不重要，重要的是你一直在想！

 

不知是不幸还是万幸；

我在这个暑假有了一个这样的机会，去不断的想；

也确实想明白了很多很多的事情；

一个人的时候和两个人的时候想的东西真的不一样；

两个人在一起有的时候虽然幸福，但也会变成一种拖累；

 

不去想太远的事情，从身边的小事做起吧；

开学了！该加油努力工作了！

GO！

    暑假马上结束，又赶上失眠，难免要写点什么来总结一下。

    记忆中的这两个月，疯狂地看老友记，疯狂地打台球，疯狂地失眠.....

   

    暑假刚刚开始的时候，曾经在空间里定下了三个目标，现在只实现了两个；

    至于第三个，随缘吧~~不是努力就能done的。

 

    开学之后，要努力工作了，不要把眼光放的太高；

    做好身边的每一件小事，要学的东西还很多；

    当每一件小事都做得很好的时候，其实你就完成了一件大事；

   

    给自己鼓鼓劲；

    今天一定要比昨天活得更精彩，明天一定要比今天活得更精彩。

    加油~~~

    没想到能在闭幕式的伦敦环节看到“Led Zepplin（齐柏林乐队）”传奇的吉他手JIMMY PAGE（吉米.佩奇）啊~~虽然已经忘了他好久了，但我确实曾经非常非常fans他！！

    伦敦环节最让我喜欢的地方，呵呵。          岁月不饶人啊！！

 

    此外，Leona Lewis也还算不错哦~~~

    PS：David Beckham完全是来凑人气的，无视掉.....

换背景音乐了哈~~~看《friends》的season 9x13的时候，听Monica在“bad day not to wear a bra”的情况下，钢琴伴奏唱了一首《Delta Dawn》。感觉非常好听，就换成背景音乐了。空间上如果听不了的可以M我，我传给你们~~

 

 

终于认识到什么是失眠了.......大概就是翻来覆去睡不着，然后干脆打开电脑看电影，看得迷迷糊糊，以为自己终于困了，关电脑关灯准备睡觉，然后......还是翻来覆去睡不着!!!!!!如此反复，反复如此。想想似乎已经好久好久没睡过一个好觉了......

2008赶紧过去吧...我再也不想过本命年了.....崩溃ing~~~ 

                                                                    2008年3月18日 凌晨3：45分  OH MY GOD!