tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15044667735098818392011-07-28T21:29:31.527+08:00JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.comBlogger181100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-77363951177337929022009-10-18T20:17:00.001+08:002009-10-18T20:17:52.036+08:00<p><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Z8pkcNBcl0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Z8pkcNBcl0&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-7736395117733792902?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-19176116255781106932009-10-17T16:04:00.004+08:002009-10-17T16:19:11.311+08:00<p><span style="font-size:180%;">珍惜</span>和你一起长大的朋友，</p><p>他们往往在你最需要的时候出现在你身旁，推你一把...</p><p>在未来的某一天，回想起这段段与这班天真无邪朋友们的珍贵友谊，你兴许不会有任何遗憾...</p><p><span style="font-size:130%;">珍惜每段友谊</span>~</p><p>我们的童年像追逐成长吹来的风<br />轻轻地吹著梦想 慢慢地升空<br />红色的蜻蜓是我小时候的小小英雄<br />多希望有一天能和它一起飞<br />当烦恼越来越多 玻璃弹珠越来越少<br />我知道我已慢慢的长大了<br />红色的蜻蜓曾几何时也在我岁月慢慢不见了</p><p>我们都已经长大<br />好多<span style="font-size:180%;">梦</span>正在飞<br />就像童年看到的红色的蜻蜓<br />我们都已经长大好多梦还要飞<br />就像现在心目中红色的蜻蜓</p><p>这首歌，足以让我暂时忘掉烦恼，原各位朋友开心度过每一天...别让一些不开的事困扰着自己...</p><p>朋友们~加油哦...</p><p><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-YNgEZ27FSI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-YNgEZ27FSI&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-1917611625578110693?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-61591860671153993942009-10-16T00:55:00.005+08:002009-10-16T21:07:32.891+08:00“诶...你ok吗？” 拥有一头卷卷，迷人长发的婉君在我人生最低潮总是抢着当那第一个出现在我身旁的人... <div>"三弟...不要酱咧..."这是pu1f3气质兼运动型“美女”对我的口头禅...总习惯拿着tupperware到处展示她难看的吃相的可爱二哥...</div><div>在走廊上...总是挂着那迷人笑容的joEL...每每看到我独自站在课室外吹风...就会走过来拍拍我的肩膀以示鼓励...</div><div>当然...还有一个VIP...外号“色猫”，“Garfield”的飞哥...在关键时...施了援手...他骂他劝，重燃了在我心中的希望之火...</div><div>班长，小唐，诗，小云，守慧...阿冰!!!</div><div>还有各位关心我的朋友，兄弟们...</div><div><br /></div><div>有缘结识你们...也或许真是我前世曾聚过什么阴德吧...</div><div>什么也不必说了...</div><div>一切尽在不言中...</div><div>友谊万岁~</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 28px;font-family:'Times New Roman';" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">只有在患难的时候，才能看到朋友的真心。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 28px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">最能保人心神之健康的预防药就是朋友的忠言规谏。</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 28px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">还是那句</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 28px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal;font-family:Georgia, serif;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">友谊万岁~</span></span></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div>shall i share tis v thee...</div><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7X7d7Ul6PmI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7X7d7Ul6PmI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-6159186067115399394?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-20316618737143622122009-10-11T17:48:00.004+08:002009-10-12T00:36:41.571+08:00jhn~eel<br />代表了一切...但结束了...<br />everything had returned to their initial positions...<br />once again...i was defeated...<br />tears accompanied me throughout the day...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-2031661873714362212?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-11294694406045728062009-10-07T00:42:00.002+08:002009-10-07T00:45:09.351+08:00今天的感触将成就明天的想法.....<br />未来的你正是由这许许多多昨日的经历、经验、教训、感触......拼凑而成的！<br />用心感受生命中的每一个过程，活出更有内涵的自己。<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sstz4RkRRXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sap-wZbDnls/s1600-h/photogrpah-a-rainbow.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389528789704328562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sstz4RkRRXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sap-wZbDnls/s320/photogrpah-a-rainbow.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-1129469440604572806?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-68624478542155586322009-10-05T00:58:00.007+08:002009-10-05T01:25:23.249+08:00这是个无意中让我看到了且动容的文章…<br />我把它转载来我的部落好让更多人分享...<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">你脱下她衣服裤子的同时,你就要负责让她为你穿上婚纱</span><br /></strong><br />我是男孩，我理解男孩的心情，我也知道在青春期的时候，我们对女孩，尤其是自己的女友充满了好奇．并且我们都在自己的内心里想过要偷尝禁果。于是，我们会对自己的女友说出自己的想法，甚到提出性要求。而女孩呢，说真的，当女孩真的爱上男孩的时候，是愿意为男孩做任何的事情。她们为了满足她们心爱男孩的需要，为了不让心爱的男友失望，尽管她们的心里充满恐　惧,一些女孩还是会答应男友的要求。<br /><br />我想知道的是在发生性关系的时候有多少男孩注意过自己的女孩的表情？<br />在要发生的那一刻<span style="font-size:180%;">，<span style="color:#ffffff;">她们脸上表现出来的多半是害怕，焦虑和不安，并不是满足和欲望！</span><br /></span>在这个时候的我们男孩又在注意什么呢？我们有没有注意到她们的表情？<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">有没有想过她们当时的心里的感受？</span><br /><br />我说了我也是男孩，因此，我知道，在那个时候我们最想做的就是让自己的欲望得到发泄，让自己很久的愿望得到实现．曾经我也和很多人一样，想要和自己爱的女孩 发生那样的关系，并且向她提出了我的要求，像我说的那样她答应了。我知道当时的她并不知道那意味着什么，也不知道究竟要发生些什么。我猜当时的她只知 道：＂这是我男友的愿望，是他想要的，我就要满足他，只要他高兴就好。”女孩真的没有想过其他的事情。<br /><br />就在我要进入她的身体的时候，我抬起头看了她一眼，当我看到她那双无辜的眼睛紧紧的闭着的时候，我突然发现自己是那么的<span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">禽兽不如</span>，难道我曾经对她说过的那些海誓山盟，许下的那些誓言．通通都是在骗她吗...我真的爱她吗?我感觉得到她在发抖...我知道她很害怕于是我轻轻的爬在她的耳边问了她一句：＂你害怕吗？＂她睁开眼睛看着我，我看得到她的泪，她点点头．接着我又说了一句：＂那我们还是不要做了．<br />我又再一次看到了，我爱的她美丽的笑容，她抱住了我开心的说了一句：＂我爱你！＂我突然间觉得很开心，很快乐，这些通通胜过了满足我的欲望所能得到的快乐，我发现那个也并不是很重要了，我还有更重要的，那就是她．<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;">我爱的是她的人,不是她的身体... </span><br /><br />我说我的故事只是想说一点，<span style="color:#ffffff;">当女孩爱上男孩的时候，她们愿意为我们做任何的事情，付出任何的代价而且也不会后悔</span>，但是，我们做为男人是不是也应该为她们做一点事情？<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;">学会爱护她们、尊重她们、关心她们，也让她们为拥有我们真挚的爱开心呢!<br /></span>男的,你们听见了吗?<br />深深希望身边的男性朋友好好珍惜自己的女朋友。如果你爱真的爱她，你还会在乎等到结婚的那一天吗？如果你爱她，<span style="color:#ffffff;">你会好好保护它</span>，珍惜她的，不是吗？把它留到两人真正成为夫妻的那一天，<br />你会发现，原来爱情可以那么坚贞，那么美好。<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/SsjXsE7sDbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/et158gdg3_4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388794106387107250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/SsjXsE7sDbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/et158gdg3_4/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-6862447854215558632?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-53993805544234242792009-10-03T22:13:00.001+08:002009-10-03T22:13:41.316+08:00<p><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cAg0IQjvdsI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cAg0IQjvdsI&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p><p>it's nice...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-5399380554423424279?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-48730895896135271422009-09-22T00:47:00.000+08:002009-09-22T00:49:23.727+08:00<p><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/61nWiJ3YX9A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/61nWiJ3YX9A&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-4873089589613527142?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-24620527567596477622009-09-14T00:39:00.005+08:002009-09-14T01:22:59.778+08:00嗯...<br />今晚看了好多好多布落格哦...<br />after reading all sort of blogs,i had to admit that my emotions can definitely be explained by using a sine graph...thx,joel...^^<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sq0o9SNoqkI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zmPI21NpaJE/s1600-h/sine_whole.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381002163103771202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sq0o9SNoqkI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zmPI21NpaJE/s320/sine_whole.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />颂安...看了你的部落格,我想尖叫哦...你好可爱哦...现在竟然会说出中国史上赫赫有名的人物哦...<br />和以前那个每次我向他提及文学话题时听到八只耳朵的张颂安比较起来...简直是720度大转变哦...<br />颂安哥加油哦...^^<br />我也要向那位有勇气拿着二十多粒气球在街上走的"疯子"致敬哦...祝你们长长99...^^<br />嗯,一点多了,所以应该说是昨天...伟充哥生日..我无论如何都一定要去给他庆祝...我们的友谊十多年了...在如此重要的日子里,岂能少了我的背影呢...<br /><br />这个礼拜对我来说...每一天都无比重要哦...筹备着...那天的到来...<br />每天都要拼命努力了...<br />我们的约定哦...^^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-2462052756759647762?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-32715332598159688942009-09-10T00:44:00.004+08:002009-09-10T00:53:59.287+08:00曙光微露之时...<br />代表者火红的太阳酝酿待发...<br />它象征着一个新生命的诞生...<br />一个沉睡已久的人...<br />即将苏醒...<br /><br />*抱歉...辛苦你们了...<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/SqfddISklxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IRmx0nQai9E/s1600-h/15_78_6---Rays-of-Sunshine-against-a-dramatic-black-sky_web.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379511772428670738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/SqfddISklxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IRmx0nQai9E/s320/15_78_6---Rays-of-Sunshine-against-a-dramatic-black-sky_web.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-3271533259815968894?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-90842961322084988172009-09-10T00:21:00.004+08:002009-09-10T00:43:30.166+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sqfa9H-jUWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Wb4ZgQJZYJQ/s1600-h/heartbreak2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379509023565631842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sqfa9H-jUWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Wb4ZgQJZYJQ/s200/heartbreak2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="center">说好从此后，说好泪不流... </p><p align="center">缘分已尽的时候，你不再要借口</p><p align="center">风停了，雨顿了 </p><p align="center">你，一定要走... </p><p align="center">我还站在记忆里，在感受......</p><p align="center">你这该死的温柔，我想忘记已不能够</p><p align="center">哪怕有再多的借口，我都无法再去牵你的手...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-9084296132208498817?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-40759163088162353442009-09-09T21:37:00.004+08:002009-09-09T22:01:03.747+08:00是时候了...挣扎了好久,堕落了好久,<br />从渴望到希望到失望到绝望...<br />今晚将决定一切...<br /><br />楼上传来了声音,手机讯息来了...<br />到了...<br />此刻的我近乎停止了呼吸...<br />紧张,我感觉到我的不安...<br />心里澎湃着...<br />血，要沸腾了...<br />词穷了...<br /><br />希望明天的太阳<br />希望它能赶走我近日缠在我身旁的乌云，我的睡意...<br /><br />无论如何，我将回来...<br />朋友们，等着...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sqe04dp8cYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/alYtu2CTOJs/s1600-h/Sad_Angel_v_3_by_dark_djibril.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379467162043576706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sqe04dp8cYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/alYtu2CTOJs/s200/Sad_Angel_v_3_by_dark_djibril.jpg" border="0" /></a> My love affair proved rather trauma...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-4075916308816235344?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-46632368171139816982009-09-06T13:01:00.004+08:002009-09-06T20:21:18.504+08:00<a href="http://www.allglittergraphics.com/" target="_blank"><img alt="Birthday Glitter Graphics" src="http://www.allglittergraphics.com/birthday/glitter_graphics/birthday_graphics_08a.gif" border="0" /></a><br />我没有五彩的鲜花，没有浪漫的诗句，没有贵重的礼物，没有兴奋的惊喜，<br />只有轻轻的祝福，<br />小唐，唐妹，小桶，桶桶...生日快乐哦...^^<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/SqOocsQDKLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/NqtG4qnUX1o/s1600-h/06092009-001%5B1%5D"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378327590878783666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/SqOocsQDKLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/NqtG4qnUX1o/s320/06092009-001%5B1%5D" border="0" /></a><br />Having celebration at合家欢...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-4663236817113981698?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-30989615703330642292009-09-06T12:43:00.003+08:002009-09-06T12:59:50.456+08:00谢谢你...<br />总是愿意应酬我那令人受不了的稚气...<br />经过岁月的洗礼...<br />你逐日成熟，散发着令人难于抗拒的气息...<br />你总是给予不断鼓励和支持，让沉睡的人再次苏醒...<br />在人生最低潮的时候,你从不吝啬你那温暖的肩膀...<br />让失落的人有个依靠...<br />你就犹如夜晚时分，在漫无遍及沙漠中的那明月亮...<br />一个孤单的流浪者在你的照耀下能继续他的航旅...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/SqNBi9Vq6xI/AAAAAAAAAEE/D-sEO0dF4cU/s1600-h/thank-you.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378214448847317778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/SqNBi9Vq6xI/AAAAAAAAAEE/D-sEO0dF4cU/s320/thank-you.jpg" border="0" /></a> Something that has always puzzled me all my life is why, when I am in special need of help, the good deed is usually done by somebody on whom I have no claim......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-3098961570333064229?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-43681769796133209282009-09-05T01:11:00.006+08:002009-09-05T01:26:15.251+08:00<div><div>PU1F3,昔日的陌生已不复存在。</div><div>The divisive walls existed among us had been slowly teared down.</div><div>班上不时传来欢愉的笑声，偶尔...也有恐怖的尖叫声... ^^</div><div>习惯了...没有了这些交响曲...我会变的极不自在... </div><div>由于大家都有独自的想法，有着自己的性格...漂亮的火花总是因而连续不断地被擦出...</div><div>再也看不见死寂沉沉的PU1F3...</div><div>每当坐在一起的时候...大家总是有聊不完的话题...</div><div>政治...美食...羽球...mafia...</div><div>挺翁砍菜？又或挺菜倒翁？大家都各持己见... </div><div>提到A‘Famosa...大家无不摩拳擦掌...对年尾假期虎视眈眈... </div><div>PU1F3因为您的存在...</div><div>我不曾后悔选择了中六...</div><div></div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/SqFLSYZMDMI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GFIhVu0URb8/s1600-h/classroom.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377662209214909634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/SqFLSYZMDMI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GFIhVu0URb8/s320/classroom.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.</div><div>Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.</div><div>Walk beside me and be my friend.</div><div>True friendship is never serene.</div><div> </div><div>Goodluck to all my beloved classmates...let us walk toward our mutual destination...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-4368176979613320928?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-381102842907970562009-09-03T22:38:00.001+08:002009-09-03T22:52:14.410+08:00<span style="font-family:times new roman;">Love is like swallowing hot chocolate before it has cooled off. It takes you by surprise at first, but keeps you warm for a long time.</span><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/reDP_8xXfVw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/reDP_8xXfVw&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-38110284290797056?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-82693698604687684502009-09-03T00:43:00.005+08:002009-09-03T00:56:32.854+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sp6jNPauVdI/AAAAAAAAACc/BKDNqkstfsQ/s1600-h/183491.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376914452999198162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sp6jNPauVdI/AAAAAAAAACc/BKDNqkstfsQ/s320/183491.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><br />你告诉我你有贫血...<br />常常会感到腰酸背痛...<br />我疯了...心寒了一大半...<br />你不想让他人为你而操心<br />还要我这时答应每天为你而微笑...<br />好吧，勾勾手...答应你了...<br />整晚简直无法专注...<br />午夜时分也真睡不着...<br /></div><div align="center">你要坚强...<br /><br /></div><blockquote><p align="center"><br /></p><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><div align="left"></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-8269369860468768450?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1504466773509881839.post-31498247892294290312009-09-02T01:07:00.005+08:002009-09-02T23:21:29.098+08:00第一次... ...也是最后一次的约会<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sp1VFpUql-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/G3dItoR3fRA/s1600-h/1433148595_652103ef3b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376547085630478306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXKLLfu-P4/Sp1VFpUql-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/G3dItoR3fRA/s320/1433148595_652103ef3b.jpg" border="0" /></a> 那天..<br /><br />在戏院里...<br />你可爱的模样，心跳超快的我安静欣赏...<br /><br />你的脸没有化妆，我却疯狂爱上...<br /><br />感谢那部戏原本就有问题...除了声音毫无字幕...<br /><br />一字一句...翻译给你听<br /><br />牵着你的手...我们走到巴士站...目送着你上巴士...<br /><br /><br />唉...没了...<br /><br />只剩下钢琴陪我谈了一天<br />睡着的大提琴安静的旧旧的<br />我想你已表现的非常明白<br />我懂我也知道你没有舍不得<br />你说你也会难过我不相信<br />牵着你陪着我也只是曾经<br />希望他是真的比我还要爱你<br />我才会逼自己离开<br />你要我说多难堪我根本不想分开<br />为什么还要我用微笑来带过<br />我没有这种天份包容你也接受他<br />不用担心的太多我会一直好好过<br />你已经远远离开我也会慢慢走开<br />为什么我连分开都迁就着你<br />我真的没有天份安静的没这么快<br />我会学着放弃你是因为我太爱你...<br /><br />疯了...<br /><br />这是个不能说的秘密...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1504466773509881839-3149824789229429031?l=langmanbuluo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JohnsoN YEnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10877519336843792946noreply@blogger.com2