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On Internship~These days I'm on the internship in NBTV,nothing much to do.
Same day,facing same people,waiting for mission,mission that for follow and see,no connection with doing concrete things. Though I know all the interns start from doing such things,I can't help feel worried.Our teacher has taught us too little practical things,and we usually have few chance to carry it out...then it's a little bit hard for me to cease stopping thinking that I may just sit in here and waste all my time...Can I succeed in learning all the skills in the end of the internship period?
Doubting...Doubting...Doubting... 保持简单(quoted)           !放假啦！ ！啦假放 Subject: Focus on Problems vs. Focus on Solutions-Don't miss reading  1.One of the most memorable case studies on Japanese management was the case of the empty soap box, which happened in one of Japan's biggest cosmetics companies. The company received a complaint that a consumer had bought a soap box that was empty. Immediately the authorities isolated the problem to the assembly line, which transported all the packaged soap to the delivery department. For some reason, one soap box went through the assembly line empty. Management asked its engineers to solve the problem.Post-haste, the engineers worked hard to devise an X-ray machine with high-resolution monitors manned by two people to watch all the soap boxes that passed through the line to make sure they were not empty. No doubt, they worked hard and they worked fast but they spent whoopee amount to do so. But when a rank-and-file employee in a small company was posed with the same problem, did not get into complications of X-rays, etc but instead came out with another solution. He bought a strong industrial electric fan and pointed it at the assembly line. He switched the fan on, and as each soap box passed the fan, it simply blew the empty boxes out of the line. Moral of the story: KISS (Keep It Simple,Stupid) i.e. always look for simple solutions. Devise the simplest possible solution that solves the problem. 2.When NASA began the launch of astronauts into space, they found out that the pens wouldn't work at zero gravity (Ink won't flow down to the writing surface). In order to solve this problem, it took them one decade and $12 million. They developed a pen that worked at zero gravity, upside down, underwater, in practically any surface including crystal and in a temperature range from below freezing to over 300 degrees C. And what did Russians do.............................?? Yuki的电脑中了“灰鸽”变种。 昨夜一伙人手忙脚乱，颠进跑出。 经过一番挣扎，还是下定决心——“格”！ 一向睡惯了晚觉的Yuki今天一大早就坐在了电脑前，巴巴地盯着数字跳动的软件更新界面，沮丧着…… 我很能体会她的心情。 … … Yuki至少比我更懂珍惜维护—— 大一时本本在刚投入使用的前两三个月老受“虫子”袭击，我带它到网管那儿去做检查。回去取时，它已被粗暴地“格”了。。。 仅仅高贵了两三个月，本本就告别了“处女期”……被我买回来，委屈了。。。 有嘴的话，本本一定会向我哭诉——身为主人，没有保护好它。。。 甚至有一次，本本还被我不小心栽倒了地上，还好外头包了一层弹性塑纸，令它幸运地与“粉碎性骨折”擦肩而过。。。。。。 在经历过多次伤害之后，本本也成精了。人前人后，一副主人嫡传的“油条”相。寒假时，尼姑的一句话一定伤透了本本的心：你这电脑好几年了吧…… 先推荐一个最红的心理游戏,测试最真实的你,可能很多人都已经做过了,因为是心理游戏中的经典.我做了还满准的,但也有同学做了说不是很准的.不管怎样,试一下吧!http://www.psytopic.com/mag/post/280.html
讨厌猪肝！！！
讨厌猪肝！讨厌猪肝！~！讨厌猪肝！！！~~
今天外头暴雨……和女人两人上下全黑，穿得像去奔丧。。。下到饭堂，一进大门就被Vivi警告说不要买日本豆腐酿排骨跟番茄炒蛋。。。后来在打汤处不小心买错了酸菜汤，里面居然被天杀地投入了猪肝！！！结果是——猪肝给女人，汤全倒了，胃口被那一小片猪肝煞到全无，饭菜也都喂给了泔水桶……严重浪费！
从小就讨厌内脏，小时候家里过年杀鸡，我都偷偷为那只即将为餐桌牺牲的无辜鸡哀悼。刀子下去的那一刻，鸡翅膀“呱嗒呱嗒”无力地扑闪着，那时我心里有种莫名的恐惧，仿佛被割断喉管的不是鸡，而是我。绛红色的血冒着温和的热气一滴一滴从割开的伤口处滴进碗里，冲起一圈圈的血泡~~我感到晕眩。。。人可以为了一己之私谋害多少生命啊。。。
鸡煮了以后，老妈总会端上一盘冒着朦胧气息的内脏，热烘烘地叫人赶紧吃。记忆中，我只捏着鼻子吃过两次，后来就打死也不碰了，虽然内脏，尤其是肝脏很有营养。
胃出血住院那会儿，身体重度失血性贫血，老妈老爸想方设法给我补血。在试过了各种补品、生血剂之后，他们还是决定使用最土最老实的方法——喂猪肝。。。
猪肝？！我当然绝对不肯吃了！！！杀了我算了！！！
老爸老妈绞尽脑汁，把猪肝煮了两遍，去味，碾碎，再放萝卜，菠菜什么的，以5比1的比例，熬制成一碗浓浓的爱心汤，甚至还小心地把未碎的猪肝捞出，以免让我看出破绽。但就是这么一碗精心设计，让父母引以为傲的“排骨汤”，在入口时，还是让我觉察出了异样。。。尽管觉得恶心，一阵阵地反胃，我还是摒住呼吸吞了下去。。。但接下来，在病床上不舒服了整整一天。。。
再后来，就告诉父母以后都不要再为我那么辛苦了，我也不会再勉强自己喝了。
其实仔细想想，用水煮了两次的猪肝，早已经没什么效果了，再加上５比１的比例，如果有大片的还要捞出，最后真正吃到口里，不为求疗效，只是为了体味父母的一片苦心而已。 苹果烂了，一直到心里 刨刀一片一片地削着它的身体 毫无意义。。。
昨夜 跟Yuki聊了很久 算是两个寂寞的人互舔伤口 聊啊聊 两人都太久没说了 话匣子一开 没完没了 突然发现 人有时候是需人安慰的 一个人扛久了会累 要找个出口
信任危机真是件可怕的事情 它封了我们的口 也钳制住想畅所欲言的灵魂 人人都学会保护自己了 大家都不轻易表露自己
Yuki说 大家心里都有压力 但表面上还是笑脸相迎 没有人想虚伪 只是不想让人担心 我说 担心只是其中一种原因 更多人是因为不想在人前示弱 对 示弱 大家都想变强 不想看起来很没用 很脆弱
人有时真是丑恶的生灵 自己的痛苦非得拿别人的痛苦来拯救 大家从弱者的苦难中获得安全感 肯定自己 然而 没人愿意自己是那个弱者 奉献自我 成全别人
幸好 人还是人 一瞬间的冲动 本性流露 都还能使我们开口 心情低谷的时候 还是希望能有人安慰 尽管 很多时候 可能不想承认 也找不到可以向他承认的人
Yuki说 有问题还是要靠自己解决 不能依赖别人的
叶 子
这是我近几天来第二次一个人走外环。吃饭的时候，Vivi说她觉得一个人散步会很无聊。我说我很享受这种感觉。
是的，我已经逐渐习惯了一个人走路，一个人吃饭，一个人逛街，一个人看电影，一个人去图书馆……什么都是一个人，一个人最好，一个人能有难得的清静，潜在自己创造的氛围里，不用去管旁边有什么意见，也用不着时时刻刻去照顾身旁的谁……仍然记得，高三时Jo说过一句话：孤独能培养一个人的灵性。至今仍然对此深信不疑，所以，一个人的时光我是很珍惜的。
外环是条美丽安静的路，尤其美在清晨或傍晚太阳光柔和的时候。因为这里远离生活区，很少会有学生过来，即使是谈恋爱的情侣，也多是去南边的中心湖。
我慢慢地，在广外与广中医之间的草坪中踱着，西沉的太阳斜斜扫过来，透过一棵棵已经长开来的不知名的热带树，撒到我的小腿上，前面的裸砖上，两旁洒满落叶的草坪上。我转过脸去面对被实验楼挡住了半个脸的太阳，周围影影绰绰的树木跟一直不停嘴地喊着“渴”的知了令我情不自禁地记起高考那段难忘的日子——烈日炎炎的中午，闷热得像蒸笼一般的教室和永远不知疲倦地呼呼大转的吊扇。后来那特别热的几天，很多学生都躲进了宿舍吹空调，而我却喜欢在大中午日头最高的时候独自跑到无人的操场上，那时球场上的草由于没人修剪，已有及膝高了。我忘我地踢掉脚上的鞋子，踏入草丛中开始狂奔。我讶异于如此炎热的中午，奔跑仍能产生神奇的风，所以倒也不觉得很热，只是，回来后皮肤立刻由红转黑……呵呵，人的记忆是个有意思的东西。有时候，你拼命要自己记住某样重要的事情，却偏偏老是忘记，然而，有些时候，你并没有故意逼自己去记忆，但是却常常能在某个特定场合，回忆起那些看似无关紧要的东西。我就总是在夏日的虫鸣声中记起高三夏天在操场上奔跑的情景，想起常常唱的梁静茹的《美丽人生》。
——继续走。这次是真正的外环了。
路很静。经过一日暴晒而龟裂卷曲的泥苔一路延伸。路旁有一种圆圆叶子的树长得很密，树枝乖乖地低垂着，借着建筑物遮挡产生的阴影，静候夜幕降临。我就这样走着，外环一直向前，到前面一株圆圆叶子的树那里就拐得不见了。这时，我发现了它——一片不完全枯萎了的枯叶。这片奇怪的叶子吸引到我的注意是因为它有两只大大的眼睛。我低头看到它时感到它似乎也在看着我。我捏住它的叶柄，把它拾起来。它原来应该是长在路旁那种圆圆叶子的树上的。它已经不是绿叶了。叶子两边被咬开了缺口，中间的叶柄两侧也被咬开去，挖出两个眼子，好像人的眼睛。我把它拿在手里，心想：咬它的虫子不是心有灵犀的一对夫妇就是一条极有艺术天赋的虫子，看它创造出了多对称的图案造型啊！叶子不是自然枯萎的，它还没有显出生命将要干涸的迹象，虽然已经黄了，边也有些萎了，但它倔强硬挺的叶脉纹路还是显示出它饱满的生命张力。看着看着，我突然有点不安。这片叶子有点像奇怪的外星人的脸，还有点像参加假面舞会时戴的面具。我将它倒过来看，却又发现它像只蝴蝶。
我把叶子带上，抬起头继续走。突然发现，原来这个春夏之交也满多落叶的，以前从来没有留意过。树木在秋天落叶，是为了避免叶子蒸发掉水分，保存足够的养分度过寒冷恶劣的冬天；而初夏落叶的树木，应该是为了新生命的孕育——挺过了一季的叶子要让位给新的嫩叶，所以纷纷掉落下来。这是一个终点，也是一个起点，是自然界万物生生不息的根本原因。
新叶们一片片在夕阳下散发着迷人的光泽。特别是那薄薄的嫩绿，在金色的映射下，几乎透明。以前，我是很喜欢采摘枝头的叶片制作书签或标本的。轻轻地捉下一片，夹到字典里，同时也将新鲜的树叶清香跟有关那个季节的记忆锁进了书页之间。几个月后打开来看，叶子的灵魂已经抽干，只剩下一具斑驳的干尸，不管寄托在叶子上的记忆有没有幸存下来，我都对这项活动乐此不疲。但是现在不了。现在，我觉得从枝头剥离鲜活的生命是种残忍的戕害。
环境总是在变化的，人的心境也总是在改变的。
独自走这条外环的时候，我心里也会急急地盼望它早点到头，然而，等到真的走出去又见到红色的太阳时，心里会禁不住隐隐怅然，怪自己为什么不把步子放慢点。
叶子啊叶子，很多时候，我们总是在走完之后问自己：为什么这么快就结束了？
女人，就是要性感 
如果你问男人，会更喜欢Hepbum式的纯洁典雅还是Monroe式的性感乖张，恐怕得到的答案会相持不下。赫本女生有她的特殊磁场，其利落的平板型身材和精致的宫廷式五官，恰如其分地勾勒出一个人人心目当中的仙女形象。男人们对她的倾慕，是死心塌地的崇拜；梦露女生没有骨感的体质，也没有芭比般的甜美容颜，然而她有举手投足间若即若离的神秘，欲露却藏的矜持（聪明的性感绝不是剥光了展示）。男人对她的追求，是不由自主的神往。
和男人们一样，我敬重仙子般的女性，视她们为精神学习的对象，但我也主张有能力性感的女生要不遗余力地展示自己的性感。性感是女人的本钱，是人生的一大优势。性感没有什么不好。
性向吸引是异性之间最原始最撼动的吸引。女神式的圣洁容易打动人心，但她对异性的吸引更多源自高于人类形象的召唤，她开启人思想深处对美好的向往。和这样的女生在一起，令人感到自己像是受了洗礼，能用更清澈的双眼来看待周围世界。而性感是个叛逆的小孩，走在坐标的相反方向，诱发人内心深处裸露的欲望。她散发出致命的诱惑力，嘴里吐出的烟圈点燃欣赏者眼中升腾的火焰。
性感的女人不仅吸引男人，也同样吸引女人。性感不是无聊人头脑中想象的熊熊欲火，她演绎的是每个人心底最真实的渴望，反映最本真的自我。性感的人是自由的，有涵养的，对美学有一定品味的，对自身的魅力与缺陷是有掌握的。说自己不想性感的人是谎言家，因为他们拒绝认识自我。
性感的女人不仅有美丽的身体，更有美丽的头脑，她们看到什么是自己想要的，能够解放自己。 -*虚实之争*-
虚，虚幻，虚无，一切精神的东西，皆可归为此类。实，看得见，摸得着，确确实实的存在。
虚代言精神，实替物质说话，虚实之争随同大爆炸诞生，历经各家哲流学派的辩证纷争，由一个隐性的问题逐步被转为显性的问题，再成为今天表隐而实显的问题：精神抑或物质，谁是世界的本原？这个问题困扰了历代先哲近2500年，最终让马克思主义哲学观实现了权威一统。被大多数所接受的答案是：物质是世界的本原。
然而，问题就这样结束了吗？
很可惜，马氏孜孜不倦探索获得的理论并不能很好地阐释人类所有的行为，尤其涉及一些精神层面的东西，如人天马行空的思想活动。在大部分人都物质丰足的今天，它受到了精神荒芜的群体重虚轻实的挑战。。
人爱美的天性决定了穷其一生的奋斗目标。人活着，就是为了希望，为了梦想，为了这些在追求阶段总差那么一段距离而轻易主宰你情绪的东西。理想，内涵，品味，名誉，总之，得不到的总是最好的，得到后还有更好的。这与我们实际世故的生活哲学多不相符啊。往往，人的肚子告诉自己要理性，但大脑转了一圈后决定它要飞翔。不是眼前的东西还不够吸引，而是存在我们想象中的东西更具诱惑力。老祖宗种下的遗传细胞里含有先天的幻想基因，孩童几乎没有人不喜欢童话——我们从小就对美有一种特别的定义，每个人的不一定都一样，但一定都是同一类：最美丽的地方是wonderland，最漂亮的人是fairy，最慈祥的是santa，可是谁又从圣诞老人手中接过他亲手递来的礼物？一切都是存在想象中的仙境，仙人。。。Plato创造的Utopia没能为世界做出什么现实意义上的贡献，但它却描绘了史上最美的人类社会蓝图。空想的东西确实无法填饱肚子，但物质也同样无法满足人欲望的沟壑。由此看来，虚实算是打个平手。
然而，那终是表象。
人对待物质追求，绝非仅仅是出于得到那么简单，Materialists绝不是单纯的物质至上者。甚至现代人之所以开始物质的追求过程，也是出于对精神上需求的满足。花了近一个月的薪水在一双Fendi鞋上，只是为了把脚放进去吗？从超市拎着大包小包回到家打开冰箱，发现里面的东西可以满得掉出来——消费仅是出于需要吗？如果你的回答是是，那么I’m sorry to tell u 你的life standard是远远落后大众水平。撇开过于avant-garde 的东西不谈，今天人们对物质的要求不再是出于最基本的温饱、感官满足，而是将立足点置于丰富精神之上，因为我们逐渐意识到，想的主宰权要大于要的主宰权，想甚至可以驱使你去做你原本不会要也要不到的。马克思大叔没有必要在下面吹胡子瞪眼，人们确实需要物质，只是精神影响对人们的潜移默化逐渐转移了人类在哲学根本问题中的侧重点。
可惜的是，并非大多数人都看清他们追求背后的驱动力。他们已经习惯于单纯的认为。唯物论者们肯定，吃东西是因为肚子饿了。唯心论者可以反驳，吃东西是因为感到饥饿。而混迹两者之间的新人类则这样平衡两者的理论：肚子饿先吃饭，今天菜不好不满足，再吃个巧克力弥补一下。
各类宗教是绝对的精神至上的。基督教的教义坚持：信仰高于理性，其讨论范畴几乎都被划定为精神。然而，这些奉劝，指引迷途灵魂的组织机构若使用凡人的教条，又岂能达到教导目的？惟有借助超凡的形象，唯美的信条，才可能约束住人类不羁的灵魂。人是有趣的生灵，对比自己弱势的，会产生怜悯；对比自己强的，会俯首称臣；然而，就是对和自己水平相当的，会不甘示弱，争先恐后。
物质，在整个哲学发展史中的统治也算是彻头彻尾的了。因其实在，所以先被人认识。古希腊第一个哲学家泰勒斯认为水（物质）是组成整个世界的最基本元素。而2000年之后，马克思主义哲人又将物质奠定为世界之本原，从而在理论上结束了有史以来的虚实纷争。
今天，理论上的纷争虽结束了，现实中的纷争却还在继续。 ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss~情变~
正午，日头高悬，吾方用膳于中大饭堂。某男女一双就座邻位，置烩饭两盘于前。男闷头扒食；女方动一筷，即刻蛾眉微蹙，花容不悦。。。 
女：我而家觉得好后悔啊，点解会听了你的话来呢度食？！
男无语。。
女：你睇你睇啊！！！呢个菜，超难食！仲有呢个排骨，咩野叫作排骨啊……甘都可以畀人食嘎？？？
男仍无语。
女：顶！早知甘样噶饭菜，我就去二楼了，真唔知我岩岩发左咩痴，竟然会跟你来，明明知道你甘无可靠嘎！！！点啊？？望咩望？！你吾承认啊？？
男胆怯地低下头去，嘴角微微抽搐。
女：做咩啊？！林我凶你啊？！凶你又点啊？我就凶你！边叫你甘熊嘎？！食个饭都甘没品味……带出边只会丢面！食！食！食！就只知食！！你知吾知我系讲咩啊？！我讲你啊！！！喂你有冇听我讲啊？！……
男：我有。（声音小过我蚊帐里的蚊子）
女：你有？！有点解吾出声啊？！你死左啦？！我真系吾明白，食个饭都要受甘个罪……（不知哪个受罪）
男：对吾住啊……
女：有咩用姐？食都已经食完了。畀你气死了！又晒钱～又难食～仲要畀你个猪头闷死。。。讲半天连个反应都没，你知吾知甘热嘎天来呢度食会中暑嘎？？（KAO！那大姐我最近天天来这里吃一会儿出去被日头一照岂不要暴毙？！ ）
男：甘……我地去二楼啦……（郁闷）
女：去二楼？！（发出soprano式颤音~~~~~）去你个头！！！我今日已经没心情同你食饭了！我从来都没见过甘自私噶人！只知林自己，从来都吾替别人着想。。。你有没林过我啊？！你话要来一饭我地就来一饭，你话要食烩饭我地就买烩饭。总之，你要做咩我就只可以做咩！而家自己都食得吾满意，又想去二楼，你岩岩点解吾讲？！（ＫＡＯＫＡＯＫＡＯ！！！珠连炮）
男：吾系喔……我每次都问过你意见嘎……我岩岩问你要去几饭，你话今日我决定好了；我话我要食烩饭，系呢度排队，你要食咩野自己去睇，睇好我帮你打卡，你话没咩野好食，同我一样好了……我自己系饱噶了，我林你没食饱嘛～就提议去二楼了。（终于说了些男人该说的话）
女：那，那，那——系你自己讲嘎！！！你自己都承认呢度没咩也好食了瓜？！就系甘！！！你甘样仲要推畀我！！！你有没良心嘎？？？（晕～这跟良心有什么关系）
男：我没啊！！！（冤大头啊……）
女：仲吾承认？！我最讨厌别人做错野仲吾承认，仲推畀人地！林吾到你竟然系呢种畀我讨厌噶人！！！我真系睇错左你！！！（女方开始亮红灯）
男：没啊！你点解吾畀我个将功补过噶机会……就因为一餐饭，何必让大家都吾开心？你林下平常都系我包容你噶！（满腹委屈）
女：Ho！你仲话平常都系你包容我？！甘你意思系我从来都吾讲道理，都系你有理啦？你都系对我总系错系没？！痴线！！！（真想脚底抹油，是非之地，不宜久留～～～）
男：……（貌似下了老大的决心）甘好了！
女：好！？好咩啊？！（女的似乎被吓了一跳）
男：甘你再畀个机会我啊……（语气一下子软了下来）
女：畀个机会你！？我林你会讲咩好野，结果仍旧一样！几千几百次都吾会变噶。我早知你系甘没性格噶啦……（ＫＡＯ！我开始赞同这个恶妇了。这男的这样都可以一忍再忍，不知是来自伊贺还是甲贺）畀机会你可以！好啊！上次交畀你办噶野而家点啊？前几日你话就快得了，得没啊？
男：呢个……（绝望的表情）
女：吾使讲出来了！我早已经自己林好了，我就知你会没办法！！！你呢个人，别人系吾可以指意你噶！除左叫人失望，咩都吾会！其实我地之间，早就应该断绝了！（恶女一脸决绝，让我不禁怀疑她今天是存心来谈分手的，之前的刁难只是前奏）
男：吾好啊！没甘啦~我知我今日做错野你好吾开心……但系我地噶感情吾好甘cheap瓜？就因了一餐饭，大家吾使走到甘瓜？？（焦急+痛苦+打击=他的FACE）
女：你吾使晒力啦，我决定噶野，系吾可以改变噶。你我只得甘，呢个系无法改变噶！你话因为一餐饭……呢个吾系一餐几餐噶问题，也吾系一日两日噶问题，呢个系长久以来存在噶事情，今日我地借了呢餐饭，将巨彻底解决！（仿佛就义般庄严的表情）
男：你……你吾可以甘样噶……（相形见猥琐，语无伦次）你……你点可以甘……
女：我就系甘！……
…… 余之膳毕，出。彼男女之争论未尽，续之，箸匙交戈，阳者颜色尽失，如丧家之人，失魂落魄；女者出语咄咄，表意绝然。余估其事终裂。 When Meeting these Ten Types of People-------------You should behave as follows: 1 When you come across your true love, seize every minute to win his heart, for once you lose, there’ll be no way to return.
2 When you find a sincere friend, try as hard as you can to get well along with him/her, for once you’re dispersed, there’ll be no way to make up.
3 When you picked up others’ kind hands, never can you forget to pay good back, for without their sweet deeds, you’ll never reach where you are.
4 When seeing your ex-lover, beam at him/her, for they’re the angel who taught you how to love.
5 If you see your old enemy in the street, slower your pace and say to him/her Hello, for it’s just what he/she did to you the other day makes you strong.
6 If, you are so fortunate enough as to come by an old acquaintance who used to betray you, you ought to make a crisscross sign, and sit down to have a nice chat, for it’s the very one who opened up the true world in front of you.
7 When you unexpectedly see the one you secretly loved once, don’t hesitate to bestow sweet wishes on him/her, isn’t he/she the one you once loved and wholly hoped to make him/her happy?
8 When the person who hurriedly vanished from your life appears, you are earnestly supposed to thank him for his contribution to your splendid memory.
9 When meeting again the person who you misunderstood before, must you treasure the live chance to give a comforting explanation, for there may be no such chance any more.
10 When staying perfectly happy with someone you are in love, show your gratitude to him/her promptly, for you’re the one make each other’s life full of color . 祝你中招~上AKI的空间中了招~偶今天也来无聊一下。
Brave the New World: SS CarsIn 2206 A.D., beneath the brightly-starred dark-blue sky, sorts of high-rises, sky-touching-tall buildings equipped with automatic water-recycling systems and ultra violation protecting panes are glittering . Hundreds of thousands of SS cars are gliding to and fro around those immense mansions high above the ground.
Those SS cars are the symbol of the 23rd. century. Each family owns such a vehicle. Since the whole world is in a peaceful and fair environment, and there is no poverty, hunger, or discrimination any more, governments provide every household an SS car. It’s smart, speedy, pollution-free, operator-friendly, however, on all top of these fascinating points is it totally consumes no fuels. Human have put their ancestors’ great dream-using solar and moonbeam energy-into practice.
It’s a little bit late for Kelly to get free from her heavy tasks and start her journey home. After approaching her SS car, checked her iris image, she stepped in and switched the lever from solar-powered to moonbeam-powered. Immediately, the macromolecule synthesized cover begins to give off special glows, the buttons and LCDs on the dashboard lit up. Kelly types “HOME” into address blank and put on the massaging eye patch. She laid her back onto the streamlined seatback and it automatically laid down on the most comfortable angle degree. Sweet music began to swirl in the cab, Miss News’s soft voice came into Kelly’s ears as usual.
As Kelly is enjoying the relaxing music and receiving the latest news information, the intellect mini-computer inside the dashboard works out the exact time to be consumed counting out all the holdups and incidents on the way.
The urban scenery looks fabulous outside the window: Noisy argon lights glowing far downside, a few meters upper are glorious twinkling faces of glinting ornamental mansion lights. Laser beams coming from the roofs of tall buildings danced as well as the naughty beams of the headlights and body lights of the shuttling SS cars bounded briskly.
Kelly’s car flew steadily in the sky. The height indicator read “800m”, that is her car is now 800m above the ground. She breathed sweetly and peacefully with the massaging eye patch on her closed eyes. It seemed she had nearly fallen asleep when suddenly an image appeared on the LCD screen of the dashboard. It was Robert Jimmy-Kelly’s home assistant. The intellectual Robert reported the whole day’s work to Kelly via the unwired communication system fixed on the car. When the daily report was over, Robert asked the usual question: Where is Kelly now and how long still does it take for Kelly to reach home, and what’s for dinner. Until then, Kelly took off her eye patch and looked at the LCD banner below the screen, and told the Robert she would be home 15 minutes later. At that time, the SS was advancing at the average speed of 500km/h.
All went on smoothly as usual. Kelly fell into a romantic imagination of her Friday night dating with Mr. Bravery in the Mistress’ Restaurant.“Oh…Dear…you’re so sweet.” The man’s familiar finger touching made her lost every time and an invisible tempting kiss was about to put on when a faint stream of electricity crossed her calves and reached into one point which made her wake up from the indulging moment. It was a friendly reminder from the SS. Kelly knew immediately there was another SS sliding in the same way but she simply put on her eye patch and lied down again. Let my SS deal with the problem! She thought. The electric shoot just now disturbed her merry imagination but refreshed her.
Several numbers changed quickly on the LCD banner. It’s the distance between the two flying cars. Kelly’s car has slowed down to half of the original speed. Meanwhile, the self-steering system sent out a laser signal toward the coming car’s laser signal receiver to inform it of its solving procedure. The coming SS also replied with a laser beam. All that occurred in a flash. The man in the coming car even didn’t notice that, not to mention Kelly, who was focusing on the massaging patches.
The two self-steering vehicles slided fluently and beautifully on the glorious night stage, like two skillful ancient fighter plane in the 20th century. They slided and slided, kept the speed. However, just on the point of the two were about to crash, a splendid deflextion came up and interrupted the never-happened accident.
A man was sipping a cup of mix-drink on his balcony right there and saw the two smart vehicles completely avoided a horrible accident.
Kelly’s SS took a deflextion at 45degree on the left while exactly at the same time, the coming one took a deflextion at 45degree on the right. The streamline-style body of the cars, as well as the contractible underpan could have a most convincing explanation of the non-friction phenomenon.
After the slithery passing, the two magic cars rehabilitated their original marchings, and soon vanished in the horizon of the man who was smiling and thinking about his own SS.
“Passed!”
According to the reminder of her seat, Kelly took off her eye patches and took a glance at the LCD banner. There was still 3 minutes to go. The small episode just now had prolonged her journey, if that could be regarded as “long”.
Kelly lived in the suburb. Now SS had flown into that region. There was no tall building but flats and short condos. The LCD banner indicated the air quality and informed Kelly if she wouldn’t stop, it was going to open the window.A swirl of breeze hugged Kelly and her SS. All around, there is singing birds and flirting flowers.Kelly took a deep breath and opened her eyes. The car had stopped unnoticed, right outside her datcha.
The door opened, her dog ran out, barking and swaying. Robert moved forward, said: My dear queen, you’re late for 35 seconds…Kelly smiled and stepped inside the house. The SS gave out a simulating greeting: “Good night, my lord! See you tomorrow same time.” and slided away. An exciting Day spent in the Yeahcool!Yesterday,18 members of our class went to Yeahcool skating hall which sets on Rd.Beijing.It's really a terrific day,I should say.
Since the place is just open,not all the people in Guangzhou know it,we had a especially good time there and enjoyed ourselves.Apart from the few-people environment,the sport is for free,which has also added to our joyment !We indeed gave ourselves a sufficient reward after the TEM4.
Presently,there have been two real-ice sport centre in Guangzhou.One is in Zhengjia Plaza,and the other is this one,in Guangming Plaza.
It's my first time going to a real-ice sport centre.Before that,I never had skated on ice before.I usually wear roller-skaters and played on ground,so it did impressed me when I first set my feet onto the cold,solid ice surface.
The blades under my shoes were not too difficult to manage,however,the ice seemed a little bit cunning.They looked as solid as marble,but meanwhile,they just tried best to avoid your trembling feet as well as you tried to reach their glittered face.
Firstly,I slided very cautiously,in fear of falling over.But,after seeing several swallow-like handsome acts slipped over my shoulder,I became inspired,too.What's more?The music coming from the loudspeaker soothed my ears softly...and the cool air formed a pleasant breeze as I moved forward.All the surroundings were absorbed in the tender,pure,and relaxing atmosphere.I felt like flying like a set-free bird at the moment!
I quickened my speed,however,the beautiful moment wouldn't allow me to keep it for long.The unavoidable Bitter Fall fell on me~
I fell,heavily~~
Standed up,like others.I said a shit,to the fall,and to the breaking of the peaceful time.Then,went on.Girls like me did the same as well.^_^
Time passed quickly.I've gained a broken hand and a blood-stained trouser at the end of the fun day...
Looking back at the empty,cold air surrounded skating course,I kissed the air,and said" See u later!" TEM 4 IS GONE.Now that the TEM 4 is gone, everybody is supposed to be happy.However,this exam is not too difficult,I reckon...and I believe most students must have got a satisfactory mood the moment they went out of the test room.Yet that's just where the subtleties lie.You can easily make tiny mistakes in such exams which could loosen your mind.In fact,I'm a little bit worried about the non-listening part,because I have little time left as for examining just after I hastily finished the several back parts.I just go through quickly without thinking very deeply .
Ok,now that it's over,don't think too much.
I have new tasks for me to get ready! Be Scared?Say "SHIT" to It!I 've read a book recently.In fact, it can be taken as a doctor's diary since the author is an intern from the Taipei Medication Hospital and what he depicted in this book is all his perspectives towards medication job and personal philosophy gained through the daily work. After reading his book,a duplicated conclusion confirmed me again that every career would have its own profound as well as habitual influence.It reminded me of those doctors in Grey's Anatomy.They're so eager to learn about all sorts of odd diseases which is bitterly forced on the poor pantients.Every patient means no more than a new studying pattern for them,exaggeratedly speaking.At least,to me, it's almost the truth. I still remember when I was in hospital,only those who have suffered greatly will receive a most paid-attention-care.That's not meaning the doctors,or even nurses bear bias in their minds,and certainly I have no intention to emphasize on the usual convention that we have to care more about those sever patients,what I want to put stress on is doctors and those interns are too interested in discovering a new aim of their research to notice those light symptoms existing in surroundings. Ok,we have to forgive and bless them for they are just such passionate persons living in the world as us own! Well, next,what impressed me much in this book is the author stated his own opinion on death. Seriously,I admire him,and his opinion,because I myself is a coward.I am scared of death.When I was offered the suggestion to have a backbone puncture in order to make out why my blood cells generated so slowly by the doctor,I began to feel I'm dying.It seemed as if my blood all had clogged since I felt extremely cold that moment.I am such a worrier that I believe I won't be threatened to go down but I myself will fall sick due to my pessimistic thoughts!hehe...jokin... However,things turned out to be bright!I had nothing seriously wrong except for a sever anemia which was caused by a huge loss of blood induced by stomach bleeding. I remember quite clearly that I kept repeating to myself on hearing that news that I will treat myself better than ever before,I don't want to die!I love this world,and I love my own life!I won't easily drop it unless forced to.Even that,I will still fight!But actually I know I'm not that brave.If things happen,I may go crazy before I moster up enough gallantry to face the storm...hehe,so...avoid it,make a provision in case of any kind of evils is the best choice for me! I have strayed too far away.Now I come back!The author cited three great men's true story to verify his own thougt.They're Russian Writer Chekhove,therapist Branteline,and old paintist Meelo. (I'm not sure whether I've got the right spelling of their names.)When Chekhove died,he held a champange and took a last tip and turned around saying"I'm dyin."then he did as what he said,peacefully.As to Branteline ,I forgot about the matter,but what impressed me most is the old paintist Meelo.When he was still alive,he always told others his will would be the word" shit!" because he thought death was a thing of no use at all.He teased it for it cannot enable him to work after he's gone to another world.How brave the man is!Not only did he dare to curse the death,but he expressed his long-lasting passion for his career!He hated and looked down upon death merely because it can not make him work continually! Funny man,but really impressive,isn't he? I see that's just what I lack in my dictionary."SHIT!"--that's what I should say aloud to all the things which scare me."Fear is for prey!"I learnt it from Ice Age2,Tiger Diego said that.I will mark it! We Just Become Different~I am wondering why today we're becoming more and more lazy and own much less patience towards others. Promises easy come easy go.Notes pile up like mountains but we barely take notice of it while concentrate on screens.Yes,we are indeed fond of reading as long as there're no such things called computers or TVs in front.After all,it's a long long time ago since Frankin discovered electricity and Adison invented the bulb.We can imagine how hard our foremen have ever tried to resist all sorts of temptations induced by today what we call high technology. Fast foods dominate children's daily diet and still have a overwhelming ambition towards adults.We have diversed choices of foods which once you go outside you will find.The global procession show is being put on,and foods are labeled multinational and transported from nation to nation as fast as world trade distributions.Office ladies and nobel men prefer to dine out rather than cook up storm at home.And one day when you are used to the feeling of sitting with your spouse in a luxuarious restaurant,may you understand the reason why housewives' former passion on cooking has faded. We tend to be more and more forgetful.Just see how often you buy memos and pads from the nearby store,otherwise,check your phonebook.Maybe there's a good excuse for us---the world is too big. People we touch are too many.However, you and me merely have one head to record what we came across,but we are rational enough to choose to remember.No one would like to have a clog in his own brain.Yes,yes,that's right.But who can explain why precedors are able to squeeze so much stuff into theirs?Maodun,Luxun,scholars like them all have a good memory ,if still live today ,can take much advantage of us guys who always have to resort to electronic devices like computer.Even,not to mention the intrinsic data-base,ancient Chinese who can even recite reversely the Tao De Ching. Are we evolving or genuinely degenerating?Are the great inventions getting humankind more efficent,or help us waste time?Are they strengthening our natural abilities or corrupting them? In my old days,I am able to remember phone numbers easily,and it's even more wierd that you won't forget the things you have remembered easily.I can dig the invalid datas deep from my heart but I can't concentrate enough in order to learn by heart the cell phone number at hand. When I was a Grade 3 pupil in elementary school,I never put off the tasks till tomorrow.If I did,there must be some obstacles unexpected to prevent me from completing them.Time flies.It has not only taught me how to deal with problems,but also taught me how to play by ear,to squeeze time for fun. There're delicious food,fabulous fineries,complicated relations.How can a feather like fallen leaf drifting calmly according to its own discipline but not disturbed by the swirls?Still,we have to try,try to overcome the temptations,try to downsize the attractions in our eyes. Life is Short!Life is Short
Butterfly Boucher
When it doesn't rain it snows Yet the cookie scrumbles but in whose hand All thing's said and All thing's done Life is short Ho I am young but I have aged Wait along to seize the day All thing's said and Plan to done Life's still short Could explain Could explain The day I waited for Another door to be come through The floor is filthy But The cultrate is clean At the end of the day That's another day gone Life is short Hoo Life is short Oh~ho could explain Could explain the day I've waited for Ho I am young but I have aged Wait along to seize the day All thing's said and Plan to done Life's still short Ho I am young but I have crossed Travel far to find the stop You saw I scared and I have been burnt But Life is short OH Could explain OH Could explain I waited for BA BA LALALALALAL ... LIVE AND LEARNThough the lyrics are simple and somewhat not meaning much,however,I sitll love the songs from Grey's Anatomy.I chose another piece of song here which was used to depict the first surgery Greys did and probed their complicated and joyous and nervous expectations on life and work.
Live and Learn The Cardigans
I came home in ther morning And everything was gone Oh what have I done I dropped dead in the Hallway Cursing the dawn Oh come on son Why must I burn I'm just trying to learn I started into the light To kill some of my pain It was all in vain Cause no senses remain But an ache in my body And regret on my mind But I'll be fine Cause I live and I learn Yes I live and I learn If you live you weill learn And I live and I learn God kicked you in the head So I started a fight Cause I knew I was right But I learned I was wrong I remembered a slaughter I remember I fought For the money I brought I got blistered and burned And lost what I learned But I live and I learn Yes I live and I learn I got I got it now She's got she's got it now I got I got it now She's got she't got it now I came to on a corner With some help from a man and goddam I don't seem to have learnt Thata lady in need is guilty indeed So I paid and got laid in return And I don't know what I've learned Well you get what you give And hell yes I lived But if you live as you learn I don't think I'd be learned Oh with the sun in my eyes Surprise I'm living in a life But I don't seem to learn No I don't think I can learn Fools Like MeI have finished with Grey's Anatomy Season 2.Though, there're good as well as bad riews about it,it concerns a lot with human society and moral standard.It reminds us to be good and promotes us to think deep,I reckon.It's a somewhat excellent TV series except for its money-catching purpose.Moreover,the music and songs in it are all fabulous so as to make me cite one as my space's background musc which I listened to and noted down the lyrics.So if there's any minor errors,plz ignore it.
FOOLS LIKE ME
Lisa Loeb
Everybody go The party's over I wanna be alone in my head in my bed tonight You never show You must really love her You think I don't know But I do Yes It's true I think over is over I'm RIGHT BACK WHERE i STARTED I can't have what I wanted But I did I can I was I am Only human living dying Just like any fool you ever be If love is blind if love is dry if always is it always was it Love was surly made for fools like me I know where I'm going I'm tricking I'm sliding around That's OK At least I'm excited It wasn't how I've wended My feet all will leave me But I did I can I was I am Only human living dying Just like any fool you ever be If love is blind if love is dry if always is it always was it Love was surly made for fools like me Fools like me AH~ I did I can I was I am Only human living dying Just like any fool you ever be Baby it's the thing is thing or Just the sweetest kind of dream But love was surly made for fools like me Love was surly made for fools like me |
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