tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58029126895804776522011-07-31T04:19:42.178-07:00stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.comBlogger201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-41726248248023987232009-07-24T03:12:00.001-07:002009-07-24T03:15:30.766-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SmmJky7bZPI/AAAAAAAAADk/xxf6j2mOJgA/s1600-h/P1040565.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SmmJky7bZPI/AAAAAAAAADk/xxf6j2mOJgA/s400/P1040565.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361968096600614130" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-4172624824802398723?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com42tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-2488689934537358842009-07-24T02:54:00.000-07:002009-07-24T03:06:51.747-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SmmHqSFOcyI/AAAAAAAAADc/soGa80mU5K4/s1600-h/P1040515.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SmmHqSFOcyI/AAAAAAAAADc/soGa80mU5K4/s400/P1040515.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361965991839298338" /></a><br />~~X-men origin~~<br /><br />Finally completed this assignment...<br /><br />This is my second time done such troublesome assignment...<br /><br />Hope this is the last time...if not, i going to be mad again...<br /><br />Thanks everyone who helped me...<br /><br />Thanks Aiden for being the x-men...<br /><br />Thanks Osim~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-248868993453735884?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-43218528708186441922009-03-30T08:11:00.000-07:002009-03-30T08:31:28.728-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SdDhhpvP13I/AAAAAAAAADU/0HI5EZtF1Y4/s1600-h/Image(2402).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SdDhhpvP13I/AAAAAAAAADU/0HI5EZtF1Y4/s400/Image(2402).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318999128180512626" /></a><br /><br />Working is stress... missing study life...<br /><br />A Sense of Powerlessness<br /><br />A feeling of powerlessness is a universal cause of job stress,do you think so? When you feel powerless, you're prey to depression's traveling companions, helplessness and hopelessness. You don't alter or avoid the situation because you feel nothing can be done~~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-4321852870818644192?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-37952096657637562512009-03-25T07:32:00.000-07:002009-03-25T07:35:41.655-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/ScpA8zYABzI/AAAAAAAAADE/ySr7uUZar70/s1600-h/Image(2261).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/ScpA8zYABzI/AAAAAAAAADE/ySr7uUZar70/s400/Image(2261).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317133723391493938" /></a><br /> <span style="font-style:italic;">优点</span><br /><br />　　适应力强、机智、敏捷、喜欢忙碌和变化、主动、活泼而健谈、聪慧且多才多艺、<br /><br />　　具有写作和语言方面的天才、对时尚有著敏锐的感受力，能够永久维持著年轻和时<br /><br />　　髦的外貌。<br /><br />　<span style="font-style:italic;">　缺点</span><br /><br />　　怀疑心重、善变、双重性格、缺乏耐性、狡猾、不安份、过人的精力未能发泄时则<br /><br />　　脾气暴躁且喋喋不休。<br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><br />　　性格</span><br /><br />　　双子座是所有星座中最能保持青春和活力的星座，他们经常都处于行动的状态，而<br /><br />　　且往往同时进行好几件事情，天生具有双重性格，对于呆板及枯燥的事物容易感到<br /><br />　　厌烦，而导致半途而废。<br /><br />　　双子座的人喜欢不断地动脑筋，所以对神经系统要多加留意，因为压力过大时，容<br /><br />　　易导致崩溃。双子星座的人具有良好的判断力，永远不会改变主意──然而一旦与<br /><br />　　人发生争执时，他很可能完全改变立场，对自己原本早先的看法则一口否定，像是<br /><br />　　未曾说过似的（很矛盾吧？！真像是有两个人同时在他体内似的）。<br /><br />　　他生性博而不精，对种种事物都好奇却又不能持久，所以样样都能沾到一点皮毛，<br /><br />　　却无法得其精髓。和双子座的人争辩，是种十分不愉快的经验，因为此星座的人言<br /><br />　　词犀利，精于操纵语言，只要有一点粗浅的印象，便能将这一点最起码的认识，说<br /><br />　　得像煞有介事，总之他瞎吹胡捧的本事绝对是第一流的。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-3795209665763756251?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-71042981406743747432009-03-25T06:56:00.000-07:002009-03-25T07:27:14.845-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/Sco_Mm_1M-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/kE13Vy7CaRs/s1600-h/Image(2539).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/Sco_Mm_1M-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/kE13Vy7CaRs/s400/Image(2539).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317131795923547106" /></a><br />我究竟是谁<br />有人说，最了解自己的人是自己<br />但为何我还在犹豫自己到底是谁<br />有人说双子座是双重性格<br />但我可不那么认为<br />有人说我冷漠<br />但有人说我说的话很冷<br />有人说我搞笑<br />但也有人说我不爱笑<br />有人说我内向<br />但也有人说我开朗<br />有人说我文静<br />但也有人说我爱闹<br />有人说我乐观<br />但有人说我悲观<br />那么多人说我性格的不同<br />那是否证明我真的是双重性格<br />但不管是与否，我还是我<br />我不想成为任何人的背影，我不想像任何一个人，我只想拥有自己的背影，我只想像我自己<br />我就是我<br />I am who I am...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-7104298140674374743?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-50139189523484520782009-03-19T07:53:00.000-07:002009-03-19T08:47:38.656-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/ScJpEHk3_-I/AAAAAAAAACs/Xh0DOua2sEw/s1600-h/%E6%98%A5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/ScJpEHk3_-I/AAAAAAAAACs/Xh0DOua2sEw/s400/%E6%98%A5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314926029724712930" /></a><br />不在，现在已不在， 或许永远都不会再存在，<br />以往的等待，已变成现在的迫不及待，<br />悲哀惹来澎湃，<br />我以为诚实是爱的钥匙，但原来诚实是尖锐的刀子，<br />你的坦白，换来我的坦荡，我的心海，已经心如死海，<br />回忆如秋天落叶，片片落下，带不走，也留不下，<br />只能带着你送的手链做为爱的纪念，<br />以夏天的微笑来迎接冬天的冷笑，<br />无奈的等待着春天的到来。。。。。。。。。。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-5013918952348452078?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-78914978525376934482009-03-03T05:21:00.001-08:002009-03-03T05:21:53.804-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/Sa0u5-CC9lI/AAAAAAAAACk/1mWJhst5KcU/s1600-h/big.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/Sa0u5-CC9lI/AAAAAAAAACk/1mWJhst5KcU/s400/big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308951109178685010" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-7891497852537693448?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-40011138327576655322009-03-03T05:09:00.000-08:002009-03-03T05:11:32.138-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/Sa0sea64gkI/AAAAAAAAACc/XHaAy4dCBuQ/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/Sa0sea64gkI/AAAAAAAAACc/XHaAy4dCBuQ/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308948436873675330" /></a><br />小火花擦出了，烧不起漂停半空，飞花湮灭<br />只可凝视着飘妙的飞花， 许下小火花之望<br />只愿小火花能化为烟花，燃烧亦点缀寂寞的黑夜<br />让烟火带我走，到遥远的以后<br />带我走出自传的寂寞.......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-4001113832757665532?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-62052370449600766562009-03-03T04:50:00.000-08:002009-03-03T05:09:00.510-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/Sa0r0t6OXGI/AAAAAAAAACU/vrUGmIEEn94/s1600-h/images22.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/Sa0r0t6OXGI/AAAAAAAAACU/vrUGmIEEn94/s320/images22.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308947720416681058" /></a><br />不要怀疑我拥抱你的权力，会恨你只因为我爱你<br />不期盼什么，只盼世界停顿一秒，让我回想你曾经对我的好<br />即时为了你失去全世界，即使被世界给遗忘我绝对不会有一丝怨言<br />这一世唯一的怨言是不能再对你说爱的宣言<br />此时再多的即时也只能变成情史，此时不再恨你<br />因为已放下了你，放下也是种原谅<br />以往的体谅已变成现在的原谅<br />包容变成了包袱，了解变成解脱<br />会哭不是因为在乎，会哭因为不想被在乎的人在乎<br />此时双手开始松开， 自己怀疑拥抱你的权力，不再恨你，因为不能再爱你。。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-6205237044960076656?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-84513920513854306242009-02-01T23:17:00.000-08:002009-02-01T23:25:11.774-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SYaf0phdicI/AAAAAAAAACE/YLS8rzk0eXs/s1600-h/cewesBBfsQ58s.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SYaf0phdicI/AAAAAAAAACE/YLS8rzk0eXs/s320/cewesBBfsQ58s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298097738496182722" /></a><br />心痛比快乐更真实<br />彼此感情是否真实<br />我们是否都该诚实<br />所坚持的是否值得坚持<br />所拥有的是否真正拥有<br />所属于的是否不该怀疑<br />所需的是否该努力争取<br />所梦见的是否都是假的<br />抽象是否能变成具体<br />不可能是否能变成可能<br />真实，诚实<br />都是生活中的写实<br />所坚持，所拥有，所属于<br />都可以从抽象变具体<br />也可从具体便回抽象<br />坚持未必能拥有<br />拥有了未必是永远属于你的<br />生活就是那么的现实<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-8451392051385430624?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-15759587773450089572009-02-01T23:04:00.000-08:002009-02-01T23:16:25.514-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SYadvhQUXMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/k7aqdGEUAV0/s1600-h/%E5%91%BD.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SYadvhQUXMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/k7aqdGEUAV0/s320/%E5%91%BD.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298095451354193090" /></a><br />生命中，不断地有人离开或进入<br />看见的，看不见的；记住的，遗忘了。<br />生命中，不断地有得到和失落<br />看不见的，看见了；遗忘的，记住了。 <br />然而，看不见的，是不是就等于不存在？记住的，是不是永远不会消失？<br />那我们是不是该，记住该记住的，忘记该忘记的<br />改变能改变的，接受不能改变的。<br />幸运在你左手，机会在你右手， 命运就掌握在你双手。<br />一个人出生时就如一张白纸，长大后，白纸会变成彩色画，黑白画<br />要成为一个成功的画家或是一个失败的画家，决定就在你的手中<br />这都得靠自己了，没有人可以当你的画家，家人朋友只能当你的画笔。<br />人生短短几十年，不要给自己留下了什么遗憾，不要做会后悔的事<br />后悔是一种耗费精神的情绪，是种多于的心情<br />后悔是比损失更大的损失,比错误更大的错误.所以不要后悔。<br />生命里充满了轮回，今天你经历的事，或许是他未来要面对的事<br />就如你出生时，你哭着，周围的人笑着<br />你逝去时，你笑着，而周围的人哭着，一切都在轮回着。<br />不要说他比你好，你比他好，甚至它比你好，自己做回自己最好。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-1575958777345008957?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-56611510238833658852009-01-18T01:53:00.000-08:002009-01-18T02:52:13.601-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SXMJ1JzYLyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/94rvrMV0Lvo/s1600-h/%E4%B9%90.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SXMJ1JzYLyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/94rvrMV0Lvo/s320/%E4%B9%90.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292584795859595042" /></a><br /><br /><br />什么是快乐？<br />快乐的定义早已模糊<br />懂得知足就是快乐<br />但现在有多少人是会知足的？<br />有笑容就带代表快乐<br />不，若有的话，那只是个保护色<br />快乐的我永远像看见太阳的向日葵<br />悲伤的我永远像遇见敌人的蜗牛<br />把自己的灵魂锁在那懦弱的躯壳<br />何时何日能像遇见光合作用的嫩叶<br />不需任何的躯壳<br />脱掉那保护色<br />带着原有的颜色<br />永远带着七彩的心情<br />穿梭色彩缤纷的世界<br />但人越长大，觉得事事都在改变<br />什么都在改变，唯一不改变的是————什么都在改变<br />身边的改变让我失去自我<br />难道最终还是要穿回那保护色<br />难道还需要躲在那懦弱且冰冷的躯壳<br />矛盾，人就是那么的矛盾<br />唯一不矛盾的事是————觉得自己真的很矛盾<br />能不能就让悲伤<br />全部結束在此刻<br />重新开始活着<br />重新开始？何时可以开始？<br />只知道穿着保护色的日子开始了很久<br />我不是真正的快乐<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-5661151023883365885?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-19853161609224134802009-01-13T02:00:00.000-08:002009-01-13T02:01:00.334-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SWxmRAWhI0I/AAAAAAAAABs/_EHEe3CfdqQ/s1600-h/%E6%97%8B.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SWxmRAWhI0I/AAAAAAAAABs/_EHEe3CfdqQ/s320/%E6%97%8B.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290716104591745858" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-1985316160922413480?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-48744477749486884452009-01-13T01:15:00.000-08:002009-01-13T01:58:19.053-08:00爱情就像一首歌<br />曲中的旋律<br />温柔的音调<br />歌谱的歌词<br />牵动我的心<br />寻寻觅觅<br />想在文字里寻找爱情<br />原来最美的诗句<br />都在你眸里<br />爱是你眼里的一首情歌<br />轻洋著飘逸旋律<br />让我不知不觉地陶醉在<br />爱是你眼里的一首情歌<br />轻拨动我的心弦<br />给我一首歌的时间<br />说说我们说好的幸福<br />希望某日的晴天<br />能与你在千里之外<br />躺在菊花台的花海<br />安静的与你欣赏彩虹<br />除此也愿与你<br />躺在屋顶<br />观看美丽的星晴<br />紧握着飘过的蒲公英<br />开始述说蒲公英的约定<br />对你说开不了口的情话<br />与你之间没有不能说的秘密<br />这就是我要的简单爱<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-4874447774948688445?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-53884875038329743792009-01-04T03:56:00.000-08:002009-01-04T04:04:50.781-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SWClxBjenJI/AAAAAAAAABc/CvENbcj8Evc/s1600-h/%E6%9C%AA%E6%9D%A5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SWClxBjenJI/AAAAAAAAABc/CvENbcj8Evc/s320/%E6%9C%AA%E6%9D%A5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287408224182377618" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><span style="font-weight:bold;">不明白什么是爱 <br />也许这样并不算太坏 <br />若懂得爱说来也无奈 <br />时间洗刷所有的不愉快 <br />说被爱并不应该 <br />我们的关怀 <br />像爱但又说不上爱 <br />但现在说来感慨 <br />不是那个未来 <br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-5388487503832974379?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-40270105876184100992009-01-04T03:07:00.000-08:002009-01-04T03:41:57.307-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SWCgfXySCmI/AAAAAAAAABU/yqvzxcmL1z8/s1600-h/love.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SWCgfXySCmI/AAAAAAAAABU/yqvzxcmL1z8/s320/love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287402423354264162" /></a><br /><br />突然听看你<br />伤口来不及流血<br />我已在痛了<br />一直抖的手<br />擦不干眼泪<br />心跳得很快<br />你却听不见<br />太多的误解<br />太多的误会<br />却太少的机会<br />时间开始遗失<br />你开始遗忘<br />我拥有了回忆<br />却失去了未来<br />如果从不开始<br />你想吗<br />如果能让你<br />删除所有回忆<br />你会吗<br />如果能永远在乎<br />你要吗<br />身份资格<br />我们没选择<br />至少不忘记<br />你在学着放<br />我在学着抓<br />以前你<br />高烧三十九度<br />担心的是体温<br />三十七点一的我<br />担心的是你<br /><br />你那刻的笑容<br />深深刻在心里<br />我会给你的<br />故意割伤自己<br />把血冷冻永远<br />冷藏唯一的宝贝<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-4027010587618410099?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-90223331311747280402009-01-02T03:56:00.000-08:002009-01-02T04:35:31.281-08:00一半的开心， 一半的爱， 一半的幸福。。。<br />什么东西都是一半一半的~ 永远得不到完整的~<br />一半的味道就如手中握着的可可~~<br />以为握在手中的就是拥有全部了~~<br />但到最后才发现那只是一半~~~~~<br />味道就如可可般，带着半苦半甜的味道。。。<br />当你把东西折，再折，就变成了一半~<br />我把眼泪 折成一群紙鶴<br />祝福你　最后的选择<br />我把你 折成一朵百合<br />在折　再折 对折再对折<br />你的明天 有多快乐 不是我的<br />我们的愛是唱一半的歌<br />也撤销我再想你的资格<br />你的祝福 一半甜的 一半苦的<br />像我手中冷掉的可可<br />最最教人殘念的总是未完成的<br />我只能唱著 一半的歌。。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-9022333131174728040?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-35469390649261135962008-12-24T11:00:00.001-08:002008-12-24T11:00:53.720-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SVKG2kmAVPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jh8pJDonRBo/s1600-h/14-45.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rdpKbcSJYxc/SVKG2kmAVPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jh8pJDonRBo/s320/14-45.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283433584953152754" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">分合合分 </span><br />上次听见你的微笑 <br />我不记得是何时了 <br />你的样子你的脸 <br />快要像沙尘被风带走了 <br />是坚强必要的过程吗 <br />或是累赘的形成 <br />你我都非常信赖 <br />依赖不是负荷 <br />是我们的配合 <br />是不死的念头 <br />你的手开始脱烂了 <br />你握住重重的付出 <br />却更坚持紧握我 <br />你一人遮挡太阳 <br />不让我流一滴汗 <br />却允许自己流千滴泪 <br />我来不及感动 <br />你似走了 <br />你在哪里 <br />我在这里 <br />心都喊破了 <br />你听见吗 <br />心口破裂的声音 <br />不能痊愈的伤口 <br />刻着最珍贵的回忆 <br />回忆没收了我<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-3546939064926113596?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-68571868467646564002008-12-24T10:50:00.000-08:002008-12-24T10:52:20.131-08:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">9,999,999 tears</span><br />I got nine million , nine hundred , ninety nine thousand<br />Nine hundred, ninety nine tears to go<br />After then I don’t know if I’ll be over you<br />The sun dint shine this morning<br />It’s been raining the whole day through<br />Suddenly without warning, you found somebody new<br />That when the first tears came fall’s from my eyes<br />I’m far , far from your mind , trying to get over you<br />Love could take a whole lifetime<br />I can’t believe you could want anybody else<br />So no one could take my place<br />At least that’s what I keep telling myself<br />As the tears fall down my face<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-6857186846764656400?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802912689580477652.post-65722557477685916852008-12-24T10:49:00.001-08:002008-12-24T10:49:49.923-08:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">分离<br />悲欢离合<br />是否真的是人生必经之路<br />如果知道会分离，那为什么要一起<br />如果知道分离会痛，为什么要分离 <br />分分合合是否真的已不再是稀奇的事<br />分让人哭泣伤悲，让人心情低至不知所措<br />合让人感动泪流，让人收回不知所措的心情<br />分是否是另一个合的开始， 而合又是否是离的开始？<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5802912689580477652-6572255747768591685?l=stephanie66.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>stephanie66http://www.blogger.com/profile/03195290865544430360noreply@blogger.com0