<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:50:43.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>你会不会有看到到我的一天</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-3745354690158285032</id><published>2009-02-01T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T05:57:08.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;男人和喜欢的女人在一起的时候，在他的心里说不定还有一个或更多的"她"存在,因为他多情。男人可以在多年以后心中还在掂记着他曾经的女朋友现在过得是否安好,因为他长情。 女人却不一样。当她和喜欢的人在一起的时候，她所想的就是他，她所梦的也是他。这时，即使有一个比现在的更好的男人出现，她也不会放弃他的。因为她的专情。而当她决定放弃他的时候，那就是说一切都没有余地了,因为她绝情。 男人，天生就是多情的。只是，他会对某一个人最长情。但这个人成为他妻子的可能性几乎为零。 女人，天生就是专情的。只是，她会对某一个人最绝情。但这个人成为她的仇人的可能性几乎是零。 当男人知道以前的女朋友现在过得不好，他会去安慰她，而当女人知道以前的男朋友现在过得不好时，大部分肯定不会去安慰他。 对男人来说，女人是要去保护的，而他则成了男子汉。对女人来说，男人是要来依赖的，而她则成了个小鸟儿。 女人不明白怎么男人可以有这么多的心去记着那么多的情。而男人不明白怎么女人可以这么决心的忘了一段情。 男人对你说分手的时候应该还有余地的。因为他多情，也因为他长情。女人对你说分手的时候那就是没有余地了。因为她专情，也因为她绝情。 男人和男人之间爱搭肩膀以示友好，而女人和女人之间则爱手拉着手以示友好。相对来说，男人在开心和不开心的时候都喜欢大笑。而女人呢，在开心的时候她会开怀而笑，在伤心的时候她会伤心的痛哭。 一个女人要决心和你分手的时候，你就不要妄想可以再把她的人和心留下。一个女人是不会轻易的把分手二字说出口的。但，一个男人说要和你分后的时候，你还可以努力一把，说不定你们还会有机会。很简单。就是多情和长情，专情与绝情之分。 在一个女人全身心的投入到一段感情中去的时候，那她的心是牢不可破的。但一个男人全身心投入到一段感情中去的时候，却还是可以有间隙让另一个她有机可乘。 当女人决定，她要离开你的时候，那这段情就真的完蛋了。不要问为什么，这个结果是必然的。 当男人决定，他要离开她的时候，那她还可以补救的，未必完蛋。 男人情,女人情,世间情，一生牵挂一生情,既甜蜜又温馨,伤害也最深&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-2435678296798983026</id><published>2008-12-12T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:34:11.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;因为爱过 所以不会做敌人&lt;br /&gt;因为伤过 所以不会做朋友&lt;br /&gt;只能是 最熟悉的陌生人......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;献给所有得到过所爱却又失去所爱的人,给从未得到所爱的人,给因为仍旧爱着,于是选择了自欺欺人的人.这,是一面镜子,告诉你.要勇敢面对,勇敢放弃,勇敢重新开始.&lt;br /&gt;当她不爱你的时候,无论过去她是否爱过但后来却忘了,或者是从未爱过.当你无法成为她心里的那个人的时候，她的心便不会记得你.虽然她知道你深爱她,但她宁可选择装做不知道.&lt;br /&gt;当她不爱你的时候,请不要在你不开心,或者遇到麻烦的时候去打搅她.她那儿绝对不是你此刻正确的去处.也许她会在接到你的电话的时候,淡淡的安慰你几句,却也仅此而已.也许你会再想要一点什么,于是说我们见面吧.而她肯定是心已有烦躁了.当她不再爱你的时候,你的爱,你的人,就会显的廉价许多.你占了下风.这是人的本性.她会说,好,不过我现在有事情,晚点的时候你再打电话给我吧.或者我给你电话也可以.而你这时千万不要当真.她只是找了个不是很高明的理由来搪塞你.请,不要真的去等.不要骗自己.&lt;br /&gt;当她不爱你的时候,请不要与她讲你的故事,也许此刻,你希望让彼此更熟悉一些,只是.她已无暇甚至更没有兴趣再去了解你,你的生活,你的过去.你的长处短处与她又有何干?即使讲了.她也会很快忘记,就如她忘记你的生日.你的地址.你的电话一样.没有爱,于是你注定挤不进她的生命.即使,你要的哪怕只是很小很小的角落.&lt;br /&gt;当她不爱你的时候,请不要在她面前流眼泪,不要在生病的时候告诉她.她是无法给予你照顾和关心的,至多只是同情一下.请骄傲的你,不要放弃本来属于你的骄傲.虽然太多的人,在爱的面前丢失了太多.连站起来的勇气都没有,但是,要记得,只有爱自己的人.才会真正的去疼惜你.而不是,旁观者的同情,怜悯...&lt;br /&gt;当她不爱你的时候,你的爱便是她的负担.请不要去计算自己的付出,更不要希望有什么回报,爱着不爱自己的人,本身便是没有回报的.也不要计较对与错.这样会快乐些.要记住,你与她之间的爱,是单方面的,你用心.她无心.所以.也不要怪她.也许她也想做好些.对你不要那样冷漠.可是,爱一个人,与一个人好.是一种本能.对不起.她对你已经没有这样的本能.&lt;br /&gt;当她不爱你的时候,请不要失去自己的自信.因为爱一个人,并非她是优秀的,而只是一种感觉.她让你有这样的感觉,于是你爱她.同样,她不爱你,并非你不优秀.优秀,不是爱的理由.看看还有那么多爱自己的人,淡淡地微笑一下,也是一样的甜美的.&lt;br /&gt;当她不爱你的时候,也一定要祝福她.有了爱,便不该有恨,爱是美好的.恨却丑陋.何必让生命中最美好的东西化作丑恶呢?也不要觉得不公平.她失去的是一个爱她的人,而你失去了一个不爱你的人,却得到了一个重新的生活.重新去爱的机会.&lt;br /&gt;请不要去想到永远.爱没有永远.你此刻的深爱,却注定在遥远的一天不再爱她,她只是比你早一步到达了这一天.所以，当她不爱你的时候.请轻轻拥抱一下回忆里的温暖,轻柔的凝视那凋谢的温柔.&lt;br /&gt;当她不再爱你的时候,,请你深深呼吸一下,一生的路上,铺满了爱的鲜花,总有那么一朵是属于你.不是在安慰你.而是,这是生生世世早已注定的.相信自己！　　　　当她不再爱你时，不要给她打电话。一句我想你，只能换来她的沉默。比沉默更让你难过的是，她说“我能怎么办”。。&lt;br /&gt;当她不再爱你的时候，不要再给她发信息,不要试图用文字唤起她对你的回忆，因为你的人都不能打动她，那么即使她感动过一回，换来片刻的温存，之后的空白会让你更难受。&lt;br /&gt;当她不再爱你的时候，不要刻意的让自己出现在有她的场合，不要在热闹的的人群里被迫伪装你的不在乎。如果可以，请选择平静的寂寞，让自己的伤口慢慢愈合！&lt;br /&gt;当她不再爱你的时候，不要给她第2次伤害你的机会。不要相信她说：“我回来找你，是因为我还爱着你”一定不要屈服自己的软弱，相信那个曾经欺骗你的心的人，又一次给她伤害你的权利！&lt;br /&gt;当她不再爱你的时候，不要去幻想你可以在她的心里留下一滴泪。即便有一瞬间她被你的眼泪打动，但她打动的时间绝对不会比你流眼泪的时间长。&lt;br /&gt;当她不再爱你是时候，别问她，也别问自己，为什么她可以这么快忘记你？还是相信最初的感觉吧，如果那时你觉得她喜欢过你，那她就是喜欢过你。只是现在不喜欢了，解释的理由实在多余。&lt;br /&gt;当她不再爱你的时候，工作和学业是转移疼痛的最好办法。就算你当时没有太多的事情要做、学习要忙，但无论如何，不要放纵自己，喝酒、抽烟；哪怕你再痛，也不要给自己借口放纵，因为伤害的只有你自己。&lt;br /&gt;当她不再爱你的时候，不要哭泣，别总以为天下再不会有人象她这么爱你，也许她在不远处等你。如果你一定要哭，就痛痛快快哭一场吧男人，但只是一场，不要让眼泪淹没了你曾经灿烂的笑容，你还是原来的你。&lt;br /&gt;当她不再爱你的时候，相信我 ，所有的一切都会过去，当你看到她时就象看到了别人一样平常。相信我，因为故事里有你也有我！&lt;br /&gt;不要去问分手的理由，不要去想复合的可能，走到阳光下来，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-2435678296798983026?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-5802558781055205183</id><published>2008-11-29T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T00:20:23.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;男人真正纯洁的爱只有一次&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;人们常说痴男怨女，古人已经解释的很清楚了，痴男，男人对爱的痴情，对感情的专一也只有男人自己才知道。女人一辈子可爱上多个男人,而男人却可以同时爱上多个女人,可女人却不知道其实男人一辈子只爱过一个! 　　 　　&lt;br /&gt;男人真正纯洁的爱只有一次的，当那次爱来了，他会不顾一切，当那次爱死了，也就不会再有了，那次爱的太深,然而痛的也太深。所以那次之后男人的爱也就麻木了.男人以后也会爱上别的女孩,只是那种爱却已不再纯洁,包含了欲望,包含了同情,包含了怜惜~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;于是男人哭了,男人流泪了,伤心至极而绝望的泪水,慢慢的男人开始亲手去埋葬自己那唯一的爱,把它尘封在自己心底最深处的某个深渊。 　　可当夜深人静的时候,他会疯狂的跳进那个深渊,妄图去寻找那次爱的痕迹,哪怕是一丝丝一点点,可结果却跟以往一样的一无所获,只留下自己独自缩在黑暗的角落孤独的一根根抽着寂寞的烟,孤独的流着伤心的泪水。&lt;br /&gt;当然女人埋怨着男人的花心的时候是否曾想过,男人最珍贵的东西也正是被你们无情的毁灭,&lt;br /&gt;当男人羞涩的说着我爱你的时候你珍惜了吗?当男人为你流泪的时候你帮他擦拭了吗?当男人乞求你别离开的时候你回头了吗? 　　&lt;br /&gt;都说男人花心,可女人何曾知道,男人的花心是因为痴心,爱极而痴,痴极而痛,痛极而死.这次爱灰飞烟灭后男人对爱的心就死了,男人再也不会对女人真心的付出真正的好了,没有了心劲,没有了***,不再相信真正的爱情,对爱总带着点玩世不恭,有些事,一辈子只有一次。 　　&lt;br /&gt;当男人全心爱过一个人之后,该付出的付出了,全心努力的去把握过,曾试图给她想要的一切,曾试图为她而死,但回报却是无动于衷,于是在一次次寂寞的等待中,心血一点一滴的滴干了,最后心血全无,心灰意冷,当爱情失去信仰,当感情失去忠一的港湾后,对于男人来说,爱情是什么这一切就都显的无所谓了!男人的心冷了,就再也难以热起来,因为爱过一次之后已经让他失去了爱的能力。 　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;男人最爱的真的只有一个,男人心里最清楚,如果你是你能感觉到的吗,感觉到了,请你珍惜好吗?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-5802558781055205183?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/5802558781055205183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=5802558781055205183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/5802558781055205183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/5802558781055205183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-2978615426478126127</id><published>2008-10-02T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:29:51.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;我一直认为， 爱情是一种两方面的双向性的情感交流，是两颗心的倾慕。是两情相悦， 是一种灵魂与灵魂碰撞的火花&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是如果两人相爱， 是不必去改变自己来取悦对方的。 如果她（他）不喜欢你，不管你怎么追求也都是没有用的。不过如果是真的两情相悦的话，喜欢都已经来不及了，用得着不顾一切的去取悦么吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是如果就算你可以，已真诚打动她（他），这样的感情会不会有点勉强。 她（他）当初不那么接受你， 想必一定是你有些条件不那么符合她（他）心目中的要求，被你一时的行动所感动， 可时间长了，如果她（他）遇到心目中理想的人， 就难保证她（他）不变心了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可经常有人这样说： “放弃她（他），我活不下去，我很爱她（他）！” 其实这样的想法很可笑， 生活中，谁没有了谁就不能活了呢？ 没有了谁地球就不能转了吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以阿通常我们以为“唯一”的东西其实都不是真的， 只是我们没有用心的去寻找而已。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当然啦，就算爱情没了， 生活也一样在继续， 幸福永运在将来， 可命运或许在你手中操控。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱是种责任，而不是感觉；&lt;br /&gt;——请不要轻易言爱！&lt;br /&gt;承诺，对未来的诺言，&lt;br /&gt;——如果没有把握，那么，请不要承诺 快乐与伤悲成正比。&lt;br /&gt;每一个爱情都创造着一种神话，爱情就是神话。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;tis is sth i read from somewhere but  forget where liao.. u ppl thing its true mah.. care to tell me wat u feel after reading it ok.. thx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;oh oh.. to add i back from China liao.. anything call me on my HP bah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-2978615426478126127?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/2978615426478126127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=2978615426478126127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;, almost finish all MTG &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;.... can go enjoy the rest of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;holidae&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;.. so so HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;In Beijing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tis&lt;/span&gt; few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;daes&lt;/span&gt;, nth much to see here &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;, its exactly like any normal city anywhere else..... oh oh 2 add &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;arh&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;peking&lt;/span&gt; roast duck is nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;arh&lt;/span&gt;.. however dun eat it for 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;daes&lt;/span&gt; straight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;kk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; sure will get sore throat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;... like me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ohhhh&lt;/span&gt;... got to tell u guys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt; i think its 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;dae&lt;/span&gt; ago, down the road to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;resturant&lt;/span&gt; i was eating was another wan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;dat&lt;/span&gt; sell dim sum and they sell one kind off it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;.. however there was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;tis&lt;/span&gt; long long queue &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;arh&lt;/span&gt;.. so out of curious i when to ask 1 of the old man queuing guess happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man reply " XUI MEI", xui mei is the name of my friend ma so me first reaction was like wth and then i laugh out veri loudly ..... according to u guys know my reaction a big wan de lar ... thn so ps lar all the ppl in the queue turn around to look at me sia..... almost wanna dig a hole and hide there liao. However i still have to know wat they are selling sia.. so i ask the guy behind the old man then he tell me its "SIEW MAI" lar the old man infront have a stong accent that how the word sound change alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made a fool out myself eh.... so after dat arh, i always have to think about wat tis Beijing ppl are saiding arh coz most of them have accents sia... but then come to think of it, wat happen was quite funny sia.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siao lar.. have to gtg liao.... last MTG sign off here liao... next time then tell u guys me funny adventures bah.... there are alot of them XD =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-5276659959403714284?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/5276659959403714284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=5276659959403714284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/5276659959403714284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/5276659959403714284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/09/haha-finally-free-leh-lar-finish-all.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-1602605235924832426</id><published>2008-09-16T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T04:57:01.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; few busy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt; things so long long never blog anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt; now even farther away from her, it's like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; i close my eyes i can see her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Mid-Autumn Festival, here in China have 3 dae public holidae. I when to Hangzhou for abit R&amp;amp;R, however due to the bad weather almost all of the 3 daes got to stay in the holidae arh super sad de lar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However on the festival dae itself.. the weather was alrite leh so happy sia able to do something other then staying in the hotel , on the dae itself i aso went to watch the impression westlake show ..&lt;br /&gt;man the show was great overall wif the light, music and everything.. it was reali good however the finale part was a drama series cliffhanger... according to me lar dun knw wat the rest of the ppl dar watch the show think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh..oh almost forget to give intro to the show liao, the show is directed by the "famous" Zhang Yi Mo, okok i think most of u knw him so tell u abt him liao..&lt;br /&gt;the show is abt the story of the madam white snake.. in short a Chinese LOVE story.. veri romantic de lar in short. dun tell u guys the details, tell u all then nt fun liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I gtg liao... 2 dae later i will be going to Beijing so i dun think i will online as i might not be bringing me laptop.. so if u nid me call me bah, however i will not pickup if i got pissed.. so msg me bah that i might reply de lar haha XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-1602605235924832426?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/1602605235924832426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=1602605235924832426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/1602605235924832426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/1602605235924832426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/09/tis-few-busy-wif-things-so-long-long.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-220850942544627856</id><published>2008-09-03T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T10:26:54.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;我的把我很多的第一次，都給予你。&lt;br /&gt;第一次哭是因为你不在，第一次笑是因为遇到了你，第一次笑着流泪是因为不能拥有你！&lt;br /&gt;我从前不敢说出口，因为我胆小，因为如果你拒绝，我以后就可能不能够再见到你了，&lt;br /&gt;所以我宁愿默默的爱着你，不能让你知道，直到，直到你投进别人的环抱!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的生活又变得像从前那样 堕落，颓废…&lt;br /&gt;雖然我已經放下了尊严，放下了个性，放下了固执，可是还是放不下你。&lt;br /&gt;我不想再要那样的生活，所以，在我还没有放弃你之前，请你，至少要喜欢上我……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是如果到时心已死，泪也干，的时候不堪回首魂亦牵。梦惊醒，不了情，往事如烟挥不去。亦虚亦实，亦爱亦恨，叶落无声花自。只道是，寻寻觅觅，冷冷清清，凄凄惨惨戚戚；却无奈，天长地久有时尽，此恨绵绵无绝期啊。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-220850942544627856?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/220850942544627856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=220850942544627856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/220850942544627856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/220850942544627856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-7059893535488687999</id><published>2008-08-27T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:20:45.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;时间是我的全部，他带给我所有幸福的回忆，也同时带走很多。&lt;br /&gt;说到开心的回忆吗，我们之间也并没有很多。可是在你面前的我&lt;br /&gt;轻松自然，无论是快乐与烦心时会想到你。 你可以说是我的幸福所在，&lt;br /&gt;也有如我的太阳，我的月亮，无时无刻的照亮着我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是今天的我觉得昨天的我所做的事很幼稚，我其实还在成长。&lt;br /&gt;而成长，是一段必须付出代价的旅程。我希望你可以陪我走完着个旅程&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我为了你昼夜难眠，就为了希望可以分享你的快乐与分担你的痛苦。&lt;br /&gt;我其实我不在乎你的容貌，而我不管什么事也都可以答应你。我也答应你&lt;br /&gt;一定改掉我所有的壞習慣。我也不会骗你，因为我发誓你会将是我的唯一。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-7059893535488687999?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/7059893535488687999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=7059893535488687999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/7059893535488687999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/7059893535488687999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/08/sth-i-wrote-due-to-reason-of-me-being.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-3014636237176600845</id><published>2008-08-27T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T02:16:40.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Haha.. felt veri boring woh and my fren ask me take some handwriting test, dunnoe wether true ant de below are the result of some. Read liao thn feedback to me arh ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changcun uses judgment to make decisions. He is ruled by his head, not his heart. He is a cool, collected person who is usually unexpressive emotionally. Some may see him as unemotional. He does have emotions but has no need to express them. He is withdrawn into himself and enjoys being alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The circumstances when Changcun does express emotions include: extreme anger, extreme passion, and tremendous stress. If someone gets him mad enough to tell him off, he will not be sorry about it later. He puts a mark in his mind when someone angers him. He keeps track of these marks and when he hits that last mark he will let them know they have gone too far. He is ruled somewhat by self-interest. All his conclusions are made without outside emotional influence. He is very level-headed and will remain calm in an emergency situation. In a situation where other people might get hysterical, he has poise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changcun will work more efficiently if given space and time to be alone. He would rather not be surrounded by people constantly. In a relationship, he will show his love by the things he does rather than by the things he says. Saying "I love you" is not a needed routine because he feels his mate should already know. The only exception to this is if he has logically concluded that it is best for his mate to hear him express his love verbally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changcun is not subject to emotional appeals. If someone is selling a product to him, they will need to present only the facts. They should present them from a standpoint of his sound judgment. He will not be taken in by an emotional story about someone else. He will meet emergencies without getting hysterical and he will always ask "Is this best for me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changcun tends to write a bit smaller than the average person. When a person's letters are small and tiny, this indicates an ability to focus and concentrate. This character trait is a huge asset in careers like math, science, race car driving, and flying planes. However, if Changcun writes tiny all of the time, he will also display characteristics of someone who is socially introverted. Changcun will often sit on the sideline and watch others get the attention at parties. he might be willing to open up and be warm, but only in small groups or a select group of people. When he is busy working on a project, it is common for all other noises and distractions to just fade away and his ability to focus is incredible. When he says "he didn't hear you", he really means, he didn't hear you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changcun will demand respect and will expect others to treat him with honor and dignity. Changcun believes in his ideas and will expect other people to also respect them. He has a lot of pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changcun will be candid and direct when expressing his opinion. He will tell them what he thinks if they ask for it, whether they like it or not. So, if they don't really want his opinion, don't ask for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reference to Changcun's mental abilities, he has a very investigating and creating mind. He investigates projects rapidly because he is curious about many things. He gets involved in many projects that seem good at the beginning, but he soon must slow down and look at all the angles. He probably gets too many things going at once. When Changcun slows down, then he becomes more creative than before. Since it takes time to be creative, he must slow down to do it. He then decides what projects he has time to finish. Thus he finishes at a slower pace than when he started the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has the best of two kinds of minds. One is the quick investigating mind. The other is the creative mind. His mind thinks quick and rapidly in the investigative mode. He can learn quicker, investigate more, and think faster. Changcun can then switch into his low gear. When he is in the slower mode, he can be creative, remember longer and stack facts in a logical manner. He is more logical this way and can climb mental mountains with a much better grip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changcun is a practical person whose goals are planned, practical, and down to earth. This is typical of people with normal healthy self-esteem. He needs to visualize the end of a project before he starts. he finds joy in anticipation and planning. Notice that I said he plans everything he is going to do, that doesn't necessarily mean things go as planned. Changcun basically feels good about himself. He has a positive self-esteem which contributes to his success. He feels he has the ability to achieve anything he sets his mind to. However, he sets his goals using practicality-- not too "out of reach". He has enough self-confidence to leave a bad situation, yet, he will not take great risks, as they relate to his goals. A good esteem is one key to a happy life. Although there is room for improvement in the confidence catagery, his self-perception is better than average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changcun is sarcastic. This is a defense mechanism designed to protect his ego when he feels hurt. He pokes people harder than he gets poked. These sarcastic remarks can be very funny. They can also be harsh, bitter, and caustic at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is incomplete in Changcun's life. He feels frustration relating to his physical needs and desires. Somewhere in his life there is some disappointment, non-fulfillment, and interruption. This is very likely to relate to Changcun's sexual needs. ( ps: dun think tis part is true eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that about all of it i think, it quite alot eh.. however if u have reali read to tis point, erm it shows dat u have nth better to do eh.. jux kidding ppl relax... kk that all i gt to said go read the results bah... wahahaha XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-3014636237176600845?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/3014636237176600845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=3014636237176600845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/3014636237176600845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/3014636237176600845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/08/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-6160136023369914304</id><published>2008-08-24T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T08:53:28.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recently i been reading a book called 《男人的痛》，it is about the pain of men as the tittle suggests. Its quite a weird and funny book eh, and at the bottom is how i felt after reading it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;男人，有太多时候，被人看的太过于伟岸。可是男人其实是这个世界上最复杂，并且是最难活的一种生物。　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男人，有着一颗比女人更脆弱的心，却往往要去承受一些难承受的事，甚至是最难承受的一切事。上天给予了女人们大声去哭的权力，可以让女人受伤了后，马上说出来，马上展现给别人看，让别人关怀、呵护；而却没有给予心里承受能力较差的男人以任何一丝可以发泄与自我安慰的东西。&lt;br /&gt;因为“男人”这个名词的存在，已經不只是单单一个名词了他慢慢的转变为强大与支柱的象征。使得男人有痛有伤都只能自己默默承受，甚至还要伪装自己的伤痛，在世人面前笑。&lt;br /&gt;男人并不是神，男人总都会是有自己真实的那一面，而那一面，不是任何的外人所能知晓。&lt;br /&gt;女人们，不要总认为男人做什么都是应该，也不要总认为女人总是要受到男人的保护的。不然男人就会越来越坚强，而女人却越来越脆弱，最后...　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男人的痛，或许已经不再是痛，或许已经成为了习惯了吧...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以我们男人，也总不要让自己一直的假装坚强，伪装伤痛，不要让原本属于自己那健康的心理变的扭曲，甚至于连笑也都不会了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-6160136023369914304?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/6160136023369914304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=6160136023369914304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/6160136023369914304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/6160136023369914304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-4715848950540104428</id><published>2008-08-16T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T17:48:17.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;一个人静静的坐在窗前,看着那蒙胧的夜空&lt;br /&gt;那夜空的黑暗就有如一个無底洞,把所有的想法和感受吸去&lt;br /&gt;而同时在腦中,不断的浮出你我的过去的畫面&lt;br /&gt;可是不知道從什麼時候开始, 兩行暖暖的眼淚流下來....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人從告訴过我眼泪都是我门的体会,也是成长的滋&lt;br /&gt;可是我不信不过, 可是想想的確是这样的&lt;br /&gt;只有眼泪是真的吧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah..haha 2ml is a brand new dae, look forward to it bah.&lt;br /&gt;Since there is over a million possibility that can happen in a second..&lt;br /&gt;sometime good might happen bah.. I THINK =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-4715848950540104428?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/4715848950540104428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=4715848950540104428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/4715848950540104428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/4715848950540104428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-7102279762437065393</id><published>2008-08-14T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T05:30:40.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zVHQwt-K3aQ/SKQlNFgwyrI/AAAAAAAAABM/E4MixCaT5cY/s1600-h/1234.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234349573659478706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" height="187" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zVHQwt-K3aQ/SKQlNFgwyrI/AAAAAAAAABM/E4MixCaT5cY/s200/1234.bmp" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wooh&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wooh&lt;/span&gt;.. i went to orchard road 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dae&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;arh&lt;/span&gt;, did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; window shopping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; at home so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sianz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;. like wanna rot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; if i dun go out. so as i was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;saiding&lt;/span&gt; i enter Cartier's (the expensive renowned French jeweller and watchmaker). And i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt; catch my attention when i enter the shop, it's called he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; bracelet. It is a bracelet that they specially made it for you, and it will onli come off by using key that comes with the bracelet leh. speacial sia, but thn the price of coz aso special de lar, i think if i rmb correctly it is like 5000 bucks for the bracelet sia. SO EXPENSIVE, however i still want it. so let's add it to long list of want item. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the link to see the bracelet sia: &lt;a href="http://love.cartier.com/home.php?idlangue=uk&amp;amp;idcontinent=ao"&gt;http://love.cartier.com/home.php?idlangue=uk&amp;amp;idcontinent=ao&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-7102279762437065393?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/7102279762437065393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=7102279762437065393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/7102279762437065393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/7102279762437065393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/08/wooh.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zVHQwt-K3aQ/SKQlNFgwyrI/AAAAAAAAABM/E4MixCaT5cY/s72-c/1234.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-3455049718198364844</id><published>2008-08-13T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T10:03:13.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; my violin bow string broke &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dunnoe&lt;/span&gt; how much it will cost me to replace it. Dang it the bow new wan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;. Think of it then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sianz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;diao&lt;/span&gt; already..... However i learn something from this incident, never tighten your bow while watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Becoz&lt;/span&gt; the chances of the string on the bow is very high de lar... :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-3455049718198364844?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/3455049718198364844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=3455049718198364844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/3455049718198364844'/><link 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class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wah&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wah&lt;/span&gt; ..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wah&lt;/span&gt; 今天是7夕了ヘ ，愿天下有情人终成眷属哦!&lt;br /&gt;jux now while sitting by the window, something came into my mind and i have to write it down, it's like dis de.&lt;br /&gt;谁的嫁衣 搁在那里 无人问津 窗台下面再也不会有那双眼睛 街道里 他们的欢声笑语 刺痛着 我的心 在那角落&lt;br /&gt;谁的泪滴 弥漫的大雾 从此再也无法肃清 记忆中的你和我的幸福 谁都无法比拟 无法比拟&lt;br /&gt;这个情人节不属于我&lt;br /&gt;或许买一朵玫瑰 插入瓶中 一直看着她枯萎&lt;br /&gt;那鲜红的泪滴…………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-5380365625757982698?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/5380365625757982698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WeOouQAFxws&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WeOouQAFxws&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tis MV is for a certain someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;真没用..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;傻的了,聽歌而已,哭甚麼,我哭甚麼...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;没想到我竟然会哭。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-3704592025680455868?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/3704592025680455868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=3704592025680455868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/3704592025680455868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;而灵魂呢是由不同的事物做成的。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;可是我的灵魂与其他人的不同，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;有百分之九十九是你做成的。 　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;而我其实真的想說..谢谢你……谢谢你曾经爱过我…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-1102376781591690526?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/1102376781591690526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;雖然我知道，你的永久已不属於我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;可是無論我做什麼的时后，我都会想起你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;也会想起时不我待，我為什麼這麼脆弱。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;你的笑你的快乐　或许我爱太多想太多 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;可是我能感受　他比我适合&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;不过如果你的寂寞给我承受，可以换你过更好的生活&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;我别无所求　请彻底忘了我吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-1265030283668192177?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/1265030283668192177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=1265030283668192177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/1265030283668192177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/1265030283668192177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-3865841760797778358</id><published>2008-07-13T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:59:17.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;今天我的情緒，差到一个不行，可以说是很久没有这样了.....啊... 為什麼... 会这样&lt;br /&gt;So I think maybe a walk in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;neighbourhood&lt;/span&gt; might make it better, 可是走在街上的我，&lt;br /&gt;不知不解的到了那个地方。Then upon looking at that place both the happy and unhappy moments me share with that person, pop in my head, making it worse... haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人总是不能懂不能知道足够, after losing then feel sad arh.. wat a weird thing. However let the pass be bygones and look forward to the future bah .. Ohh i bought ICE CREAM on my way back better eat before it melts .... WOOH ICE CREAM hope it make feel better bah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-3865841760797778358?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/3865841760797778358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=3865841760797778358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/3865841760797778358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/3865841760797778358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_13.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-676349608026171000</id><published>2008-07-11T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:59:36.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;多久没聚会了， 你双眼眯起来 问我好不好。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;同一家餐厅却变了口味。。。 再怎么熟悉也不是滋味&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;我知道故事不会太曲折， 我总会遇见一个。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;什么人 陪我过没有了她的人生&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;可是时间带走的比你想象中还多，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;为什么那个最好的人却只能经过。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-676349608026171000?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/676349608026171000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=676349608026171000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/676349608026171000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/676349608026171000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-2329982002108054569</id><published>2008-07-04T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:00:24.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It felt so close to me, yet i can't grasp it even if i extend my hands..&lt;br /&gt;Even so...&lt;br /&gt;Even if i can't reach it....&lt;br /&gt;There are things that will stay in my heart..&lt;br /&gt;Being in the same time...&lt;br /&gt;..and looking up at the same sky..&lt;br /&gt;If i can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then even if we are far apart from each other... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I believe we can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-2329982002108054569?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/2329982002108054569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=2329982002108054569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/2329982002108054569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/2329982002108054569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-felt-so-close-to-me-yet-i-cant-grasp.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-8590129393108592446</id><published>2008-07-04T05:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:00:39.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yesterday is History...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; is a msytery...&lt;br /&gt;But today it's a Gift.. That is why it's called the PRESENT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-8590129393108592446?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/8590129393108592446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=8590129393108592446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/8590129393108592446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/8590129393108592446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/07/yesterday-is-history_04.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-181995005660074379</id><published>2008-07-02T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:00:56.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zVHQwt-K3aQ/SGt6BKjxWRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ESYnpw1Rqno/s1600-h/hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218398753671698706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zVHQwt-K3aQ/SGt6BKjxWRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ESYnpw1Rqno/s200/hug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zVHQwt-K3aQ/SGt5dQrd6-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/kKujEMi1hcM/s1600-h/483991403_a430d56d91.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;当一阵风吹来风筝飞上天空，为了你而祈祷而祝福，而感动终于你身影消失在人海尽头，才发现笑着哭最痛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-181995005660074379?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/181995005660074379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=181995005660074379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/181995005660074379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/181995005660074379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zVHQwt-K3aQ/SGt6BKjxWRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ESYnpw1Rqno/s72-c/hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-5525068647802402362</id><published>2008-06-30T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:01:08.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;我不信我们不可能，可是我不想连试也不试的就这样放弃。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;我虽然知道我们之间的，不是爱，但我仍選擇等待。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-5525068647802402362?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/5525068647802402362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=5525068647802402362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/5525068647802402362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/5525068647802402362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-7900132138636318038</id><published>2008-06-30T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:01:23.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wah..went to the toys and comics with me frenz over the weekends liao it was fun. Man the place was PACKED with people haven seen so many since the IT convention, but it's fun compare to juz siting infront of the computer like wat i'm doing now =) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for the rest of convention mah other then the ah-ham(Nice Girls) can said got nothing much to lar. oh oh yar the Stars Wars booth was nice, the have people dress up as storm trooper arh, so cool sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-7900132138636318038?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/7900132138636318038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=7900132138636318038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/7900132138636318038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/7900132138636318038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/06/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162223193336014432.post-5828937262478958978</id><published>2008-06-27T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:01:34.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Woo finally have time to create a blog of my own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; so happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;. Ah-ham-ham &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kk&lt;/span&gt; go back to the first post thing, now I finally finish sch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;holidae&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; but then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;veri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sianz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;everydae&lt;/span&gt; at home, nobody ask me go out wan also so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;everydae&lt;/span&gt; at home like wan to become a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Otaku&lt;/span&gt; (御宅族) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6162223193336014432-5828937262478958978?l=wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/feeds/5828937262478958978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162223193336014432&amp;postID=5828937262478958978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/5828937262478958978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162223193336014432/posts/default/5828937262478958978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wo-bu-zhi.blogspot.com/2008/06/woo-finally-have-time-to-create-blog-of.html' title=''/><author><name>chang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10659318440750231248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
