<?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-31456702</id><updated>2011-10-08T09:41:00.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>恶魔[deviliyin]*秘密记事本</title><subtitle type='html'>千百个面具里,那个真实的我</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-4043907402771066357</id><published>2010-03-12T07:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T07:59:30.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I shall never blog here again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Farewell my memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-4043907402771066357?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/4043907402771066357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=4043907402771066357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/4043907402771066357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/4043907402771066357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2010/03/farewell.html' title='Farewell'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-7032827482132740538</id><published>2010-01-06T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T16:37:43.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week of last semester! SUCK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hectic! It’s the only word that could describe the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; week of last semester.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.25in"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suck calculus lecturer. Need to ask permission to go to toilet – just like in high school. And be prepared to be chuck out if you text in class – emergency or not!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So much to do in study skill and employability. Summore need to organize an event! Damn! Where got so much time?!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Throughout the whole semester I’ll be all alone - My friends quit studying. Guess I’ll become all loony by then.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bloody FOM office’s under renovation. It’s so difficult to see lecturers or dean.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last semester’s results is not out yet! Imagine that the hanging in the air feeling. It’s worst than jumping off a building.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sigh~&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Signing off blogger for now… LIFE SUCK!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-7032827482132740538?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/7032827482132740538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=7032827482132740538' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/7032827482132740538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/7032827482132740538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-week-of-last-semester-suck.html' title='1st week of last semester! SUCK!'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-1027807818783347750</id><published>2009-07-24T13:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:38:54.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Know</title><content type='html'>I don’t know what to say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only teardrops say it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pressure wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aim it on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pressure’s stays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lost me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-1027807818783347750?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/1027807818783347750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=1027807818783347750' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/1027807818783347750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/1027807818783347750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-know.html' title='Don&apos;t Know'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-8447727743143897633</id><published>2009-07-06T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:52:36.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>郁闷怪咖</title><content type='html'>8/6/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.34 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;独自坐在Secret Recipe，吃着不尔尔又粗糙的black forest，外加一杯热 caramel macchiato。呆呆的望着人来人往的人们，思绪漂浮的突然，就兴起提笔记下乱又糟的心情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;郁闷至极。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;平常规律的星期一，就在今天出轨了。乱了。全归咎于，最后一堂被取消的课，再加上晚课的中医班没上课。时间多出了一点点。与mei原本计划去唱k。不过，看得出她很累，所以取消。在车里，犹豫不决的选择该回家或自个去看戏。打个电话回家试探性的与妈妈说话，衡量着她是否需要我陪，结果是一番冷语。眼泪在眼框打转。失望。狠下心，独自看电影去了。一个人看电影真是一种享受。既不必多余的找话聊，又避开不必要的奇怪眼神，乐此不疲。真的不得不承认自己是个怪咖。那又怎样，怪咖郁闷时就是酱的啊。还真不明白为何有些人就是一定要人陪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好想回到从前，很久很久的从前，遗忘了的once upon a time。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看了电影，本有继续看下场的想法。最后退却了，凡事留条后路，戏该多留一部。后转为赖在书店，厚着脸皮看免费书。首先在言情小说类书籍前，东摸西摸的，本想买本到starbucks悠闲地看，可想到后果（浪费钱），就又退却了。反之逛到了风水命理类书籍那儿看看星座书，结果书虫爆发，一发不可收拾。就席地而坐，看得出神。时间也一样，一不留神，也跟着溜了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯。咬了咬口不是很好吃的黑森林。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;望了望手表。在书店坐了大概2个钟吧。生怕再度掉入书的世界，溜。原本打算再逛逛就回家。奈何，乱走乱逛乱想的，又闪神了。买了些文具，又再闪神的乱逛。“后来，我总算学会了如何去爱，可惜你早已远去…” 又·闪·神·了。后来逛到超市去买雪糕。之后原本打算打道回府，可是心情依然郁闷。走着，想着吃蛋糕心情会好些，就进来了。心情并没有好转，只是平静了一些，没有那么激动了。然后，就没有然后了。喝了最后一口macchiato。买单。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怪咖恶魔依然郁闷。不过是时候面对现实了。回·家。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.23 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;恶魔 笔&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-8447727743143897633?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/8447727743143897633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=8447727743143897633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8447727743143897633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8447727743143897633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='郁闷怪咖'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-5818972713089310841</id><published>2009-04-13T03:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T03:30:50.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Bug</title><content type='html'>Ooppss!! I'm not suppose to be here right now to blog... OMG... I'm having algebra final exam in 6 hours time and I haven't finish studying yet... Bravo huh? xD hee...&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I've been thinking of studying since friday night. But, Saturday's night's still young, so, I postpone my study to Sunday. Again, Sunday's daytime's so tempting. How the hell you could say no to Sunday? So, postpone to night. And again, facebook's calling my name. So, I went facebook-ing until midnight...&lt;br /&gt;Unwillingly, after midnight, I pick up my algebra notes and start eating it. Gosh... Then only I realize. So much to study, so little time!&lt;br /&gt;But then, idiot as I am, I'm still here blogging. And its 3.28am right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD! PLEASE SAVE ME! I SWEAR I'LL NEVER SLACK AGAIN!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-5818972713089310841?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/5818972713089310841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=5818972713089310841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5818972713089310841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5818972713089310841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2009/04/lazy-bug.html' title='Lazy Bug'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-4656502516592686237</id><published>2009-02-04T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T01:05:40.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>累·泪</title><content type='html'>最近心情还满低落的。说不出个所以然来。但又不是莫名其妙。这种感觉，难以形容。就像今天啊。就是想坐在戏院里，管它在做什么戏，就是想坐在戏院里。说真的，才过了几个小时而已，那套戏的细节都差不多忘得七七八八了。该笑的，当场就笑，然后笑声就留在那里。好累。真的好累。到底是累还是泪，我都慢慢搞不清楚了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老想着要好好分配和平衡自己的时间。但，一天就才有24小时。顾此失彼的，更恼，更累了。头痛的症状，好像都没有什么痊愈的迹象。反而痛的次数增加了。什么人事物，就是一个字，乱！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就好像嫌生活不够乱不够烦似的，就年初3那天啊。跟碧谈了一整个晚上，才发现原来我已经当了3年的鸵鸟。就算这3年，不听不看不闻不问，都是没用的。因，当旧事重提时，依然会很痛很痛。就好比结霜了的伤口。又被人狠狠的再次刮伤，又流血了。真的很痛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;烦加乱还有痛。真的…无法形容。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-4656502516592686237?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/4656502516592686237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=4656502516592686237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/4656502516592686237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/4656502516592686237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='累·泪'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-3185421280428856056</id><published>2009-01-28T02:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T04:15:06.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C·N·Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st Day of CNY · Noon · Grandma’s house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After lunch…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WWdt98FYWEXqD0IKYh2CZw?authkey=GgT3EN62hpQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SX9MecrL4UI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pbvaGRF2jBA/s400/DSC09568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My sis，cousin sis that live in Johor，and me~！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TKQt5DSmAhS6JLp3fX9Pjw?authkey=GgT3EN62hpQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SX9LRaSRmQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/NcEEeFEXTOY/s400/DSC09567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My cousin’s girl…（middle）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EjzEyxOHQFI6Yxd0Wth4vg?authkey=GgT3EN62hpQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SX9LAlXt3tI/AAAAAAAAAGw/e5DcelSP3bs/s400/DSC09565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And not the least，my naughty cousin！Haha…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5eOYZBiy2-LZ9bx-c7IBrA?authkey=GgT3EN62hpQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SX9NAUiIksI/AAAAAAAAAHI/yJ5GI9RBwjg/s400/DSC09569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And here comes my aunt Josephine！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The lovely 1st day of CNY’s filled with laughter，chatter，and gossipsss！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♪ ⊹⊱´¯`·.¸¸.εїз**εїз.¸¸.¤´¯`¤☆¨*·¤.,.~·**¯`·*♡*·´¯**·~. ﻬ ஐ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd Day of CNY · Night · Eldest aunt’s house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After dinner…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/g01MGs1VbpF8BTsT9cWRYA?authkey=GgT3EN62hpQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SX9VOQ5IFmI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lB6Tig3g_Is/s400/DSC09610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here，have a '98 Château red wine！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4DSH9WmjJtOMwKQuiq7Vmg?authkey=GgT3EN62hpQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SX9N2n5b0YI/AAAAAAAAAHY/HAcEGuwPJi8/s400/DSC09600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Apple，Natalie，Alexandra，Chanel’s drinking white wine…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fvPN7zrLKIxNqRmOxLWUOQ?authkey=GgT3EN62hpQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SX9O5i1_YWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1sH2gamq_W4/s400/DSC09605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;White wine…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kHm3Pggypo_kzN1gJ0QqDA?authkey=GgT3EN62hpQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SX9P-c_7UrI/AAAAAAAAAII/JWsmLOI14p4/s400/DSC09607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3rd glass of red wine and not drunk yet…haha…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_yZfZN3Rjb0XzbUnifVjSQ?authkey=GgT3EN62hpQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SX9QIZ6XMLI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/PhazGwjnPxc/s400/DSC09608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;From left：Iris，Aunt Josephine，Chanel，Apple，Natalie，Alexandra，Kristy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Everyone cheers！And Happy Chinese New Year~！ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family，love you all~！Muackxx~！ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S ：Whoopps！Missed out mom and dad！（pic will be upload in the next post）&lt;br /&gt;Btw，No body’s drunk！Everyone’s a good drinker I think…xD&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Cousin Iris for 2 bottles of wine！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-3185421280428856056?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/3185421280428856056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=3185421280428856056' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-6956175423724425867</id><published>2009-01-06T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:26:46.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush Hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;5th Jan 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s a really hectic day for me. Wake up at around 6.30am today to prepare to go to class, the feeling’s unbearable – my whole body’s aching, every cell in my body are begging for a minute to just lie in bed. Gosh! What a morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that doesn’t stop here. First, I’m actually so glad that I got to school in time – I’m usually always late, and got into the right classroom. But a girl told me that the class was somewhere else, so I’d followed her, turns out that the class is for degree students. Big time huh! Anyway, I only realize the weirdness after 2 minutes that I’m probably in the wrong classroom as there are not many familiar faces. Omigosh! Talk about embarrassment. Lucky I had time to flee. In addition, the girl who told me class was somewhere else had fled earlier than me. And didn’t even bother to inform me!&lt;br /&gt;Fine then! So I went back to the right classroom that I previously went. And turns out that the lecturer’s a part-timer and was absent today. Darn! So I decided to drop this bloody subject as the lecturer show this kind of first impression. Good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, by going through the entire timetables, something finally fits in. By then, we’re having quite a normal day for the following hour. And finally the classes ended at 5.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was on my way home, I’ve drive like a maniac just to reach in time. And guess what? I only used 10 minutes to reach Kajang from Salak South. ( Shhh!!! That’s a secret…)&lt;br /&gt;After I’d reached home, I eat as though I’m swallowing my food! Gross… Then again, I hit the road once more, heading to Chinese herbs class at Petaling Street. And for your info, it takes only 12 minutes. Ha! Am I a maniac or what? Haha…&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just to wrap up. I’ve reach home once more about 10.30pm, thus it takes only 9 minutes. After settling down, here I am writing to myself as a maniac again, ignoring the tired body I’m holding on…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-6956175423724425867?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/6956175423724425867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=6956175423724425867' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/6956175423724425867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/6956175423724425867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2009/01/rush-hour.html' title='Rush Hour'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-5499665178333517372</id><published>2009-01-01T01:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:28:29.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st January 2009~!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...31st Dec 2008...&lt;br /&gt;...Around 7.30pm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a party going on at aunt's house tonight. And here I am, ditching all my friends just to spend the night here...&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? I'm surely not regretting it~! Its fun here...&lt;br /&gt;We listen to music that could wake the whole neighborhood (I don't think they mind as their part of the organizer), chats that lead to nowhere (cousins sis, sis n me), funny giggles and laughter inside the house (us again), and barks from Paris n Hilton (Uncle Raymond’s puppies)...&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the foods are amazing... Homemade pizzas, Penang asam soup, blueberry cheese cake, you name it!!! Yum...Yum...Yummy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:4550/b3c5fd52b7d5e5c3e6a5f53161a3d0f2/image/902b672664bdc6c7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Mz-FsJJE1gQhCm8X6JuI8g?authkey=GURBVSdYj2M&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SVyuFu4rfQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/5T8VAuRNnbU/s400/DSC02560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/deviliyin/NewYearEve?authkey=GURBVSdYj2M&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Beloved couz n sis~! Taken this right before New Year... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:4550/b3c5fd52b7d5e5c3e6a5f53161a3d0f2/image/7d39888708814d66.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/z71dy1Ucfvzlpe8hjqr8jQ?authkey=GURBVSdYj2M&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SVyvN6Jcy1I/AAAAAAAAADc/9DWMqPMAFco/s400/DSC02562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/deviliyin/NewYearEve?authkey=GURBVSdYj2M&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Apple n me...Yikes! Can’t even see my eyes...Hee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:4550/b3c5fd52b7d5e5c3e6a5f53161a3d0f2/image/53e7e70889bc1169.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rvAxLsnWTclo2rj_GIfXjA?authkey=GURBVSdYj2M&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SVyvsapacvI/AAAAAAAAADk/6XoHqg_64dQ/s400/DSC02564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/deviliyin/NewYearEve?authkey=GURBVSdYj2M&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;YanYan n me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:4550/b3c5fd52b7d5e5c3e6a5f53161a3d0f2/image/16b1a01f701fedc5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NrO3Aa7w5PVcImOPLx-7KQ?authkey=GURBVSdYj2M&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SVyxDeYYjjI/AAAAAAAAADs/KgMFFnCmkT4/s400/DSC02566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/deviliyin/NewYearEve?authkey=GURBVSdYj2M&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Happy New Year~!&lt;br /&gt;This pic is taken right after 12.00am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...1st Jan 2009...&lt;br /&gt;...Around 12.00am...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks in the air~! WooHoo...&lt;br /&gt;Dear all, may year 2009 brings joy and luck to all of us!&lt;br /&gt;Once again, happy new year 2009!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-5499665178333517372?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/5499665178333517372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=5499665178333517372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5499665178333517372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5499665178333517372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='1st January 2009~!!!'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SVyuFu4rfQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/5T8VAuRNnbU/s72-c/DSC02560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-2269885738684061940</id><published>2008-12-18T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T14:27:46.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep down</title><content type='html'>Many unsaid word goes astray. Many unsaid sadness goes unknown. Little that we know, how the others felt.&lt;br /&gt;Anger is the tool for man to release frustration, yet is also the tool for man to hurt each other. Sometimes its speech might also work as well as a killing weapon.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to say, nor how should I react.&lt;br /&gt;I’m just a person who doesn’t understand the use of the little tool god create.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I’m just pathetic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-2269885738684061940?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/2269885738684061940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=2269885738684061940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/2269885738684061940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/2269885738684061940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/12/deep-down.html' title='Deep down'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-9092122462003407626</id><published>2008-12-17T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:26:35.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WPF 2301</title><content type='html'>考虑了好久，这篇文章是否要用华语来述呢，还是英文？答案大概盲的都知道了。昨晚不知是否发神经，到了凌晨3点左右都还没睡。怪纳闷的。重点来了，今天是本恶魔的外婆的大寿。所以啊，七早八早的，很累的恶魔就被叫起床了。大家就带着寿星去吃肉骨茶当早餐。（味道还满好吃的。有兴趣可以当面问恶魔。）呃…基本上那些都不是重点。重点是，今天的恶魔，驾Myvi仔真的真的超级斯文的。平时横冲直撞，蛮横，速度吓坏路旁的阿嬷的Myvi仔，今早真是斯文到恶魔自己都傻了。其实嘞，恶魔的态度变天使是另有内情的啦！讲到就有气！话说今早去吃肉骨茶，想当然尔驾车护驾的就只有恶魔了（因为恶魔豆豆没去。）本恶魔家的可爱皇太后真是了得！五十步笑百步的，命令恶魔必须斯文，礼让，而且速度还要比龟还慢。（Myvi仔，恶魔对不起你。害你抬不起头来做车了。）不过，那还没至于让EQ高超的恶魔和Myvi仔恨的牙痒痒的。真正打击恶魔和Myvi仔的自信心的是，咱们竟然被…被…个平时恶魔和Myvi仔最讨厌的巫裔同胞超越？！哇噻！害到恶魔真是有千言万语诉不尽的脏话要贡献给社会。唉…冬鞋们…如有一日，看见本恶魔的Myvi仔变得很斯文很斯文滴，拜托让路。不要再刺激已在暗地里骂脏话的恶魔了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-9092122462003407626?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/9092122462003407626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=9092122462003407626' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/9092122462003407626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/9092122462003407626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/12/wpf-2301.html' title='WPF 2301'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-8503689417175740009</id><published>2008-11-21T20:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:36:58.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 November 2008</title><content type='html'>To you, my pathetic friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think that you’ve insulted others, but you’ve somehow insulted yourself the most! As you are criticizing, you may want to look at yourself before imposing such action. The way you’re hurting the others really bothers me a lot even though there’s nothing concern me. You might have low self esteem, but it’s not the proper way to level up you esteem. All you need is to get over yourself and face the reality. Plus, boosting about your love life, emphasize how cool you are in your college does not make you look any cooler! So just get a grip! We’ve changed. All of us had. Just you, still living the pathetic life we left behind when we’re so dumb. I really felt sorry for you. I sincerely hope that you’ll change. May god bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Deviliyin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-8503689417175740009?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/8503689417175740009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=8503689417175740009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8503689417175740009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8503689417175740009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/11/21-november-2008.html' title='21 November 2008'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-1575560499627993596</id><published>2008-11-16T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:41:33.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 November 2008</title><content type='html'>Dear blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            This week, I had a very contrast week. I’m actually wondering why someone would have a terrific beginning of the week and suddenly it ended like a disaster. God knows! At the beginning of the week, as in for Monday, there’s good news of postponing an exam to next week. Isn’t that great news for lazy chap like me? Haa… Nonetheless, Wednesday was even a greater day. Hanging out at Jogoya, eat out our belly, taking pictures, teasing each other and fooling around, well? What you can say? Jokes are in the air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            And here comes the bad news. I thought that Saturday was the worst I could ever get. Besides nil sales, I also get a annoying, self centered, I’m-an-shitting-asshole employer. A very nice day someone could have huh! Well then, I though today wouldn’t be as bad as yesterday though, but I’m so totally wrong. The dumb boss not just only shitting-asshole, he’s a mother-fxxker-damn-shitting-asshole. Phew… that’s better. I’m not going into the details since it’s a long story. But to emphasize my emotion, all I had to say is that I finally admitted that I need super hot latte mocha to calm me down so that I would not yell at the mother-fxxker-damn-shitting-asshole. Anyway, I did get 1 sale today but still get screwed. So, what can I say again? *&amp;amp;^%$#@#$%$#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            P.s.: Thank God I had you, my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly,&lt;br /&gt;Deviliyin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-1575560499627993596?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/1575560499627993596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=1575560499627993596' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/1575560499627993596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/1575560499627993596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/11/16-november-2008.html' title='16 November 2008'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-5452957081923023873</id><published>2008-10-14T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:17:39.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我不是故意的</title><content type='html'>男人和女人结为夫妻七年了。男人，事业有成，不过总是对夫人唯唯喏喏的。女人，贤惠得体，但总爱对丈夫呼呼喝喝。总的来说，就是女权当威啊~！不过，世事难料。害怕夫人的男人，竟大胆的背叛起女人了，在外金屋藏娇。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[美娇娘跟家里头的河东狮怎样比，就怎样的好。] 男人得意。想着。&lt;br /&gt;“芊…你怎能如此温柔似水呢？和老子家的婆娘比起来，真是温顺的小鹿呐。”&lt;br /&gt;“呵呵…”芊，轻笑着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女人从朋友口中得知，男人在外有个女人。她，不动声色。静静的。&lt;br /&gt;“你回来啦？今晚怎么那么迟啊？”女人问。&lt;br /&gt;“我，有件事要告诉你。我在外面有个女人。”&lt;br /&gt;“我知道。那，你想怎样？”一片平静。&lt;br /&gt;“我要离婚。对不起”靠，要不是怕她发狂，谁鸟她呀！&lt;br /&gt;“好。不要后悔。”&lt;br /&gt;男人终离开了女人。成天沉迷与温柔香里，不亦乐呼。男人对于芊，没有任何的挑剔，更不会有任何的怨言。&lt;br /&gt;芊有个小小缺点。她，太迷糊了。口头禅不外呼是，对不起，我不是故意的，不好意思。不过看在男人眼里。可爱极了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…晚饭后…&lt;br /&gt;“人家帮你放水洗澡，好不好？”&lt;br /&gt;“嗯…”离开了恶婆娘真的一点都没错。哈…&lt;br /&gt;“热水准备好了哦~！”娇声道。&lt;br /&gt;“好好…就来了。就来了。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男人此刻舒适的躺在浴缸内。享受着正在按摩的小手。&lt;br /&gt;“人家帮你吹干头发好不好？”&lt;br /&gt;“好好…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…呼呼呼…&lt;br /&gt;吹着。吹风筒掉入水里。&lt;br /&gt;“啊~！！！”男人惨叫。&lt;br /&gt;“啊~！对不起。对不起。我不是故意的~！”女人道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;[果然，背叛妻子的人，将不得好死。还死得那么难看。] 想着。&lt;br /&gt;“你那温柔的女人，被判误杀哦！”女人笑道。后，慢慢的离开墓碑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;完&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : 故事纯属虚构，如有雷同，纯粹巧合。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-5452957081923023873?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/5452957081923023873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=5452957081923023873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5452957081923023873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5452957081923023873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_14.html' title='我不是故意的'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-5410712538310550134</id><published>2008-10-12T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:01:29.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>靠！</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;靠！我·是·个·笨·猪~！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-5410712538310550134?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/5410712538310550134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=5410712538310550134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5410712538310550134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5410712538310550134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_12.html' title='靠！'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-1509045348465183454</id><published>2008-10-06T13:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T13:58:35.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>极短篇之精神分裂</title><content type='html'>在这病态的21世纪城市里。有着无数的故事。而我在这，是要述一个，属于我与我的故事。对，不要怀疑自己的眼睛。就是个属于我与我的故事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[瑞哒，跟你说了多少遍，不要再见那个人了！你都不明人话了吗？]&lt;br /&gt;“对不起！对不起！我不是故意的。我…我 …对…对不起…”&lt;br /&gt;[好…拜托你以后不要再这样了，好不好？不然我会消失耶！乖厚…听话。]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哼！再不听话就把这没用的笨蛋灭了。省得碍事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[你要记住，在这宇宙里只有我是对你最好的。嗯？]&lt;br /&gt;“嗯！你是我最好的朋友。我只能信你。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不会再见那个人了。不会了。再也不会了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;叩叩叩。糟！是妈妈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…抖抖…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;拜托不要逼我。&lt;br /&gt;“啊~！呜~！求求你！妈妈！我求求你！我不要见他！不要不要…”&lt;br /&gt;“瑞哒，你相信妈妈。妈妈不会害你的。”&lt;br /&gt;“不…不要…如果我见了他，她会消失的。我会被抛弃的。求求你不要！”&lt;br /&gt;“不要闹了好不好。你妈我快要崩溃了~！”&lt;br /&gt;[她都说了不要你都不明白吗？]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哈哈哈哈哈~！臭婆娘，跟我斗？哈哈哈哈哈~！做梦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你这坏蛋！给我滚！不要缠着她了！不要再…啊~！再…缠着…她…她了…”&lt;br /&gt;[该滚的是你才对！下地狱吧~！哈哈哈哈哈~！]&lt;br /&gt;“好…好…多血…妈妈！妈妈！你醒醒啊！救命…救命啊！妈妈~！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;某电视台新闻报道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[昨日中午，在台北市一带发生了“精神分裂女杀母后自尽”的悲剧。根据死者家属表示，2位死者本应到某医院……]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;完&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: 故事纯属虚构，如有雷同，纯粹巧合&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-1509045348465183454?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/1509045348465183454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=1509045348465183454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/1509045348465183454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/1509045348465183454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='极短篇之精神分裂'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-6953927166722599356</id><published>2008-09-16T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T00:14:46.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>The congested traffic in the morning always drives me nut. For the whole night I can’t sleep, and have been staying awake until 3.30am. And with a 6.30am alarm, my day was predicted a disaster. And it’s most probably accurate! Feeling unwell with the urge of vomiting, I’ve somehow manage to drive to school. Furthermore, from 8am to 2pm, I’ve been tolerating an extremely warm classroom with some kind of weird odour. Plus an irritating lecturer who teaches law. Not to mention the loads of homework that had been given, moreover a midterm exam is on this Friday. The imaginable stresses are to foresee even by a kindergarten kid. However, me mom doesn’t recognize this kind of emotions and been picking on me nonstop! I hate it! The furious anger is burning wildly in me right now! And I don’t know when it’s going to stop…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks a lot tortoise! You’re always the one with me when I’m in terrible condition. Hopefully as u said, tomorrow will be a nice day…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-6953927166722599356?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/6953927166722599356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=6953927166722599356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/6953927166722599356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/6953927166722599356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-941343821971337937</id><published>2008-09-11T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:24:24.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008年9月11日</title><content type='html'>好巧，今天是911事件发生后的第几年了？不清楚。虽然时间过了那么久，不过伤痛依然吧。是不是这是使得我的天空持续灰暗的原因呢？不懂…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;打从昨晚，盛怒的情绪不曾退过。生气的原因就不多废话了。无声的抗议你喜欢吗？喜欢就好。慢慢的享受这一片宁静吧！原本糟到不能再糟的心情，因为某个以海洋生物命名的笨蛋，而变得好多了，至少控制了想哭的冲动。衷心的说一次，谢谢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-941343821971337937?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/941343821971337937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=941343821971337937' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/941343821971337937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/941343821971337937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/09/2008911.html' title='2008年9月11日'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-7408274000298217805</id><published>2008-09-08T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T15:43:06.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008年09月08日</title><content type='html'>好久没有来恶魔秘密记事本倒垃圾了…垃圾堆了5个月的，真的不知从何开始清理起。乱没趣的…首先，本恶魔想改邪归正，当个天使如何？不过想象起来挺怪的呗！所以，都只是游手好闲时小小的想一下而已。&lt;br /&gt;恶魔的有位朋友说，羡慕恶魔能如此神经质没烦恼的过日子。唉…朋友！你错了！冷暖自知啊。恶魔也有很多事情必须做考量啊…还有，恶魔不是神经质没烦恼耶！神经质没烦恼的，是白痴。噢可？况且恶魔也有很认真好不好。尤其损你们的时候啊，不然怎么老会冒出一箩的经典损语呢？哈…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近，也不知是几时，心情反复无常。小小的小小事，恶魔也能气个十日八日的，伤感个几天几夜。情绪有够杂乱。还有啊，话说那天啊，为了跟朋友小聚一番，竟放了中五昔日同窗的鸽子。实在不应该！大家，&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’m so sorry…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;日子真的过的好快好快，死党们，上课的上课，出国的出国，工作的工作，还真是忙啊…偶尔聚个会也不见了两三只猫。遗憾遗憾。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天已是学校开课的第2个星期了。闷。吃喝玩乐滴欢乐时光不复在。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;垃圾实在太多了。看来垃圾还是继续堆着好了。反正清理了也还是乱七八糟。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不过，本恶魔想跟某某位可爱的朋友说：“需要我时，随时打个电话来吧！不要自己难过。”虽然说帮不上什么忙，至少把你的问题说出口，好让我损损你嘛！哈…开玩笑的啦！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-7408274000298217805?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/7408274000298217805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=7408274000298217805' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/7408274000298217805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/7408274000298217805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/09/20080908.html' title='2008年09月08日'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-5323533106746795915</id><published>2008-04-25T17:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T18:25:15.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>"Life's a wrestling match, but who will win in the end?"&lt;br /&gt;It's quite amazing when I get different kind of answers from different people.&lt;br /&gt;Some said, they will win in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Some said, nobody knows.&lt;br /&gt;Some said, God wins.&lt;br /&gt;But I said, it'll open at the close. That means the question will be answered when death approaches.&lt;br /&gt;Which is the answer that will satisfy the every single soul on earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how I see things nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;"Who the hell change my way of looking into life and death?" I've been figuring this question in me for so many months. And finally, I found the answer today while I stare blankly into no where. The key that open my door of query is surprising yet disappointing. By reading! I found a new way of looking into everything. Book by book I've read, no matter what language, which culture, or who's the author. I, finally found a way that I choose to believe. But, in any case, I see disappointment in myself. As a matter of fact, there's no one wise to guide me to the right path, because people all around me doesn't build an attitude that I could rely on. Not even my close ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-5323533106746795915?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/5323533106746795915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=5323533106746795915' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5323533106746795915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5323533106746795915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/04/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-8616738028442949673</id><published>2008-04-25T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T01:46:23.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've finished reading a great book that touched my every cell. Its hard to describe how wonderful the book is, but i can tell u that this book that i'm going to recommend to everyone of you, trust me, its gonna touch every living souls heart. Furthermore, this book inspire me, that this world can be better, that human nature's not extinguished, dreams are not to forget in the reality, and there's always someone there to help you. I've enjoy the every detail, every sentence, every word i read. Read the book and you won't regret...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Tuesday with Morrie"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Its a true story that shines and leaves you forever warmed by its afterglow. Morrie, the protagonist, is a professor that teach Mitch, the author, the story teller, the student to see life with a different way, the other point of view.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mitch Albom; an old man, a young man, and life's greatest lesson...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[ Maybe it was a grandparent, a teacher of a colleague. Someone older, patient and wise, who understood you when you were young and impassioned, helped you to see the world as a more profound place, and gace you sound advice to guide your way through it. For me, if was Morrie Schwartz, the college professor who taught me nearly twenty years ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perhaps, like me, you lost track of this mentor as the year passed, the insights faded, and the world seemed colder. Wouldn't you like to see that person again, to ask the bigger questions that still haunt you, and receive wisdom for your busy life the way you once did when you were young?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me, got that second chance, rediscovering Morrie in the last months of the older man's life. Our final 'class': lessons how to live. Tuesday with Morrie is a magical chronicle of our time together.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-8616738028442949673?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/8616738028442949673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=8616738028442949673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8616738028442949673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8616738028442949673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/04/book_25.html' title='The Book'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-8765739303368949492</id><published>2008-04-25T01:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T01:40:48.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008年4月21日</title><content type='html'>12.54 am，现在的心情很down。好想哭。啊…！好希望自己跟你没有血缘关系，至少不会有个人在家里面对你时表现得不怎样，结果呢，原来对你恨之入骨。哈…一目了然，应该不用强调是谁吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要不是一封send错的sms，我还不知自己是个连笑都会让人觉得倒胃口的耶！看来我并没有很受欢迎嘛！呵…坐在我面前，正在狂笑着跟我讨论剧情发展的你，究竟用着怎样的心情在同个时间里在简讯里偷骂着我呢？真的了不起嘛！是双重人格，还是精神分裂呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好庆幸收到短讯时，并没有气哭，反而不动声色的把简讯删除掉。你鬼鬼祟祟的问我有没有收到什么简讯的，我还可以傻傻的跟你说我电话有点问题了，偶尔收不到简讯嘞。你有觉得庆幸吗？不…因为从今天起，我已决定对你冷淡了。也会尽量与你保持距离。免得被扯后腿而不自知。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.12 am，本来还想上上线，舒解情绪的说…至少找个朋友哭嘛！可是，还是算了！是时候让自己长大，面对现实了。所以我没有哭。只是想想而已。唉…头好痛。睡前对自己再说一次，该长大了，认清人性的丑态吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚安。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-8765739303368949492?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/8765739303368949492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=8765739303368949492' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8765739303368949492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8765739303368949492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/04/2008421.html' title='2008年4月21日'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-8830495317999602443</id><published>2008-04-18T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T01:35:09.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>唠气对话</title><content type='html'>一D我同BIBI好唠气的对话…（给你地笑下啦！哈…）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : now I very lou hei ler!!!（唠气）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams~ will never end!! : haiz… v already no feeling d lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams~ will never end!! : must relax bit de u..cant too lou hei（唠气）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams~ will never end!! : already stress leh u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams~ will never end!! : jz did fish spa leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams~ will never end!! : haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams~ will never end!! : relax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams~ will never end!! : dont luo hei（唠气）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : haa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : haih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : school make me stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : ah goh make me lou hei（唠气）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : ah lian make me gek hei（激气）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : kammy make me got fo hei（火气）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : ah x lagi geng（劲）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : make me gek dou mou sai hei…（激到無嗮气）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : haih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams~ will never end!! : kaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams~ will never end!! : u ah….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bla bla bla-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-liyin-]恶魔 said : all of them make me tan hei…（叹气）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-8830495317999602443?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/8830495317999602443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=8830495317999602443' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8830495317999602443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8830495317999602443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_683.html' title='唠气对话'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-4332085073931253828</id><published>2008-04-18T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T00:29:28.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>从天而降</title><content type='html'>从天而降。礼物吗？（幼稚）…金吗？（老土）…钱吗？（做梦吧！）说出来怕吓到大家呐！从天而降的物体，令人吓破胆，心惊胆跳，总之是遇到了会超级怕怕的啦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唲…所谓从天而降的物体，是全世界最恶心的生物—蟑螂。呃…想到都会吐…好恶心哦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说发生在几天前（不想忆起哪天），本人走在有点暗的走廊上，准备到停车场取车。走着走着…从天而降个不明物体到我头上。咿…？吓咪来的？本人有点苯的站在那里…愣了！接着，轻轻的摇了摇头…啊啊啊！！！会动的？（正确来说是爬才对）本来还说，可能是哪个笨鸟的便便。可是，会动的耶…应该不是便便才对啊！有点怕了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;僵持了大约3分钟，站着不动的耐心磨光了，举起可爱的手，一扫！哇…！！！差点没吓死…竟然是小强！呜呜呜…当场哭的呼天抢地的，还在跺脚时顺便送小强上了西天。唉…真是惊吓破表的经历。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们在此，为壮烈牺牲的小强先生哀悼一分钟。（虽然它很可恶+恶心）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-4332085073931253828?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/4332085073931253828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=4332085073931253828' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/4332085073931253828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/4332085073931253828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_18.html' title='从天而降'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-3494847402221417936</id><published>2008-04-12T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T23:50:27.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>极短篇</title><content type='html'>患有人群恐惧症的我，住在个繁忙的城市里，真的是一种负担，因为不被接受。站在拥挤的捷运里，颤抖着。不敢望着任何人的眼睛。好害怕，怕大家嘲笑自己的懦弱，怕别人用嘲笑的眼神望着我，怕别人知道我有病。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“晴！等等我！”糟了！不可以让他知道我有病。装没事。一定会没事的。“呼~还好赶上你了。干嘛跑那么快啊？”喘呼呼的问着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…抖抖…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;随便搪塞个理由吧。&lt;br /&gt;“呃~抱歉。没看到你。”&lt;br /&gt;“没关系啦！走吧！嗯~对了，你要加入我们的乐团吗？很好玩的哦！”&lt;br /&gt;不要！不要再靠近我了！&lt;br /&gt;“谢谢。不过我没兴趣。”冷静。今天有吃药，不会发作的。&lt;br /&gt;“哦？为什么？听说你琴弹很好呢。”&lt;br /&gt;“不要再缠着我了！！！” 糟！心里的话脱口而出了。他，愣的怔在那里。&lt;br /&gt;“哦！我明白了~对不起，造成你的困扰。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不是的！不是这样的！对不起... 我有病啊。那个…那个…我不敢说。不敢。&lt;br /&gt;“我又伤害到别人了。”蹲在捷运站，哭说着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;像我这种人，不应该存在的。不应该。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;静静的，走进教室，坐下。和平常一样，依旧没人发现我的存在。&lt;br /&gt;“听说了吗？那件事。” 同学甲说。&lt;br /&gt;“ 舍？寺徒晴的事吗？” 他们…他们讨论着我！我做错什么了吗？&lt;br /&gt;难道，他们已经知道我有病？&lt;br /&gt;“嗯…怪可怜的她。”同学乙插嘴道。&lt;br /&gt;“对呀！就这样被捷运压死了。还血肉模糊呢！好可怜哦…”&lt;br /&gt;“报道说是她自杀嘞…好像因为……”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;什么？什么？我还没死呀！我在这里啊！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;完&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s：故事纯属虚构，如有雷同，纯粹巧合。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-3494847402221417936?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/3494847402221417936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=3494847402221417936' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/3494847402221417936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/3494847402221417936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_12.html' title='极短篇'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-8686934927201917608</id><published>2008-04-09T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T23:52:39.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>救助，恶魔的孩子</title><content type='html'>19世纪的欧洲，某个高丘上，有一座贵族们居住的大城堡。某一年的春天，城里的贵妇生了一对龙凤胎。男孩有着蓝色的眼睛，女孩则有着黑色的眼睛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;城里，看过女孩的人都吓得发出尖叫，因为在那个国家里，黑色是恶魔的颜色。众人在讨论之后，决定让蓝眼男孩继承这座城堡。同时，他们塞了不少的钱给孤儿院，将黑眼女孩送到他们那里。女孩在孤儿院总是被欺负，大家都骂她是恶魔的孩子。再也无法忍受的女孩，趁夜从孤儿院逃了出来。到了早上，她也成了街头流浪儿的一份子，乱糟糟的头发，脏兮兮的身体。因为黑眼睛的关系，即使她向人乞讨，也没有人施舍她。不久之后，她，瘦得只剩下皮包骨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一天，她走到了郊外的一个古老教堂里。她心想，或许牧师会可怜她吧。然而，女孩已用尽了力气，就那么倒在祭坛前。美丽的彩绘玻璃俯视着她，女孩挤出最后一丝力气，说：“上帝啊，如果您真的存在的话，请让我转生成洋娃娃吧！我想变成蓝色眼睛、穿着美丽衣裳的洋娃娃。那样的话，我就能苦海中获得解脱了。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当女孩睁开眼的时候，映在她眼帘的，是一间卖洋娃娃老店的玻璃窗柜——The Bisque Doll。她，有着漂亮的脸蛋，穿着一件美丽的衣裳，但只有眼睛依旧是黑色的，洋娃娃。女孩感到绝望，这样一定也会被人讨厌的。果然，没有一个客人愿意买下她。然而有一天，一个从外国来的画家说要买下她。店员询问他理由时，他这么说了：“在我的国家，黑色是最美的颜色，因为黑色是混合所有彩色而生的颜色。”于是，女孩开始和这个画家一起生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;画家，每天都以女孩为主题作画，画中的她眼睛当然还是黑色的。当他在街头上卖这些画的时候，女孩也跟他在一起。黑眼洋娃娃的画果然卖不出去，但是，画家依旧是非常疼爱女孩。女孩虽然是洋娃娃，却第一次觉得自己被成人看待。这让女孩非常的高兴，好想紧紧包住他，向他说声谢谢，但是她的嘴巴和身体却丝毫无法动弹。“这，一定是上帝给我的惩罚。”女孩流下眼泪想着。看到她眼泪而大吃一惊的画家，到郊外古老的教堂里这么祈祷着：“主啊，请让那孩子恢复原来的模样吧！”画家回到家中时，发现架子上坐着一个娇小的女孩子。而画家就像平常一样，充满怜惜的将女孩抱下来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“谢谢你让我恢复成人类，这样我就能抱你了。”黑眼女孩笑着说。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;〈完〉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s：故事纯属虚构，如有雷同，纯粹巧合。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-8686934927201917608?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/8686934927201917608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=8686934927201917608' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8686934927201917608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8686934927201917608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='救助，恶魔的孩子'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-5921782375173156128</id><published>2008-04-08T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T17:30:34.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008年4月8日</title><content type='html'>我要的，到底是什么我都不知道了。想要逍遥自在吗？可能。想要自由吗？也许。连自己都不知道答案的问题，能和人辩下去吗？应该不。唉…怨人不如怨己…这一切都是自己优柔寡断所造成的。&lt;br /&gt;这一年多来，除了行尸走肉般的生活着，我真的不知道我在干嘛了。其实，说是行尸走肉也不太贴切…因为，我还会笑，还会哭，还知道自己的行为举止。&lt;br /&gt;近来，思绪飘浮的次数又增加了。而且不分时间地点。考试，上课，吃饭，甚至是走在路上都会恍神…感觉上，我的生命像乱了譜般，拼不出个所以然来。&lt;br /&gt;偶尔发觉当我沉浸在自己世界时，就能找到平静，也能彻底的放松。里头，所有事情都是跟着我的意愿来操作。好完美…&lt;br /&gt;回到了现实以后，真的好恨啊。真希望是永远不会梦醒。唉…说说罢了，毕竟没有什么事是永远的。&lt;br /&gt;突然记得，有个人曾经告诉过我：[有些事，是想你要做的；有些事，是你必须要做的。所以，当你做了你想做的事情以后，就要执行你必须做的事情。]&lt;br /&gt;呃…次序掉乱了怎么办？那个人并没有教过我。所以我茫然了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-5921782375173156128?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/5921782375173156128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=5921782375173156128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5921782375173156128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/5921782375173156128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/04/200848.html' title='2008年4月8日'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-797519423318197505</id><published>2008-03-31T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T14:32:48.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008年3月31日</title><content type='html'>2008年3月31日&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.26 am， 睁开眼，啊…还沉醉在那个很美很美的梦里啊！可惜呵！干嘛突然醒来呢？哎哟…真是扫兴！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;美梦以后，并没有想象中的开心，只觉得梦醒后的世界更残酷了。想想将近的末期考。又想想自己的懒骨头。再想想看到都会吐的讲议。噢…只有头痛。唉唉唉…这次一定被当掉啦…靠！想到那机车讲师就一肚子火！老天爷啊！让我回去刚才的梦里吧！里头的我很幸福吖…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唉…趴在床上，一点起床的意愿都没有。可以的话，睡到变老都无所谓了。至少还在那个很幸福的世界里啊！反之，起来了就要面对现实了啊！呜…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哈…原来趴着写东西是这样的感觉啊？好舒服哦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时候，真的希望醒来以后，世界是跟梦里一样的。没有讨厌的考试，更没有不必要的唠叨，也没有任何束缚。那该多好啊…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唉…这些想想就好了，真的说出来的话，肯定有被念了。现实啊！为什么你那么残酷呢？啊…！连尖叫的力气都没了…梦啊！你竟然欺骗我的感情！唉…看来还是继续睡吧！或许能多逃避那讨人厌的现实吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原以为发生的一切都是奇迹，但原来一切都只是一场骗局。人生如此啊！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-797519423318197505?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/797519423318197505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=797519423318197505' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/797519423318197505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/797519423318197505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/03/2008331.html' title='2008年3月31日'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-8919582788189284842</id><published>2008-02-24T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:17:50.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008年02月22日</title><content type='html'>2008年02月22日&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;两年后的重逢，很怪。曾经何时，非常讨厌的人，再次遇见都不见得需要继续讨厌。&lt;br /&gt;果然，时间可以冲淡一切。因为，不再在乎，所以一切都变得无所谓。也可以好像没事人一样畅谈。有时，得以静静的坐着与曾经不对盘的人谈天说地的，也是一种幸福啊！&lt;br /&gt;比起以前在中学时的种种，发觉，一切都是小问题嘛！真正让人心寒的莫过于大学的同学啊。&lt;br /&gt;自私。善于利用他人。攻于心计。天啊！各种负面态度，真的让人不敢恭惟啊！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话归正题。两年后的重逢，始于今天是Pn. Eow退休的大日子。&lt;br /&gt;坦白说，离校后，都没有特别喜欢哪个老师。直到今天，当老师见到我后，眼眶泛泪。呃！顿然觉得自己满冷血的，竟然能如此冷淡面对这种场面。&lt;br /&gt;紧紧的，当老师握住我的手时，感觉到老师有点激动的情绪。那时真的满后悔自己迟到的。对不起啊老师！&lt;br /&gt;凭良心讲，我功课又不是特别好。更没有特别讨好老师。（反而遇到她掉头走）哈…可是老师就是特别疼我。感恩啊！&lt;br /&gt;“姐妹”他们一直说老师是我“妈妈”。哈…说是恩师比较贴切吧！（他们那些笨蛋）&lt;br /&gt;源于心里的内疚，写出这篇实话。还真是难为情呐！哈…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望老师移民到澳洲后，还记得我这个爱耍宝的笨蛋吧！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-8919582788189284842?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/8919582788189284842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=8919582788189284842' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8919582788189284842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8919582788189284842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/02/20080222.html' title='2008年02月22日'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-4034173039603514229</id><published>2008-01-05T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T19:08:59.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无题</title><content type='html'>你我距离做背景 客套当道具&lt;br /&gt;气氛冷的就像要冻结 我在等回忆光临&lt;br /&gt;记忆中坦诚相待 还如此清晰&lt;br /&gt;怎么转眼就面对距离&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;温馨片段没整理 已经来不及&lt;br /&gt;听说有我影子的地方 现在都没了痕迹&lt;br /&gt;友情像片碎玻璃 散落在眼底&lt;br /&gt;闪着晶莹却也痛自己&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;都压抑 我情绪&lt;br /&gt;因为所有快乐伤悲都那么多余&lt;br /&gt;很孤寂 又压力&lt;br /&gt;痛就放在心里不用关闭不需要痊愈&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快乐点滴没整 理已经来不及&lt;br /&gt;听说属于我们的回忆已经不能够继续&lt;br /&gt;烦恼说得那么轻 就好像空气&lt;br /&gt;可是为什么我无法呼吸&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;都不能 回头了&lt;br /&gt;以后所有青春都涂上无奈记忆&lt;br /&gt;我们都 不同了&lt;br /&gt;从此就将回忆点滴直接注射在心里&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-4034173039603514229?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/4034173039603514229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=4034173039603514229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/4034173039603514229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/4034173039603514229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='无题'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-8344773769603050080</id><published>2008-01-01T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T17:00:09.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007年12月25日</title><content type='html'>2007年12月25日&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            2.50am，刚刚和碧群在电话中谈到大家的种种。发觉，原来我们之间都有了的距离。是那种有着距离却又看得见对方的那种。我们已经没有昔日的的坦诚了。是大家都变得很客套吧应该说。可能是生活圈子不同了。又或者大家都有着自己需要烦恼的事情。又或者大家越来越会掩饰和压抑自己的情绪。简单来说，大家对大家的了解，很表面。就是感觉到对方的负面情绪却又不去探索。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            大多的时候，就算自己在人群里，都会觉得自己是孤寂的。现在总算了解什么是越大越没有知心的朋友。一直把自己限制在自己的框框里。有时当我们想要踏出去时却又莫名的缩了回去。而且自己身边明明总是围绕着朋友，可是当真正想要找个人申诉自己的委屈和烦恼时，真的真的一个也找不到。到头来又回到了原点，自己躲起来。封闭起来。其实不是认为大家不是知心朋友，可是有些事情，根本不知道要从何说起，干脆一切就自己扛了。而且基本上，我也不想因为沉重的话题而影响到任何一个人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            小时候，什么都很简单又很单纯，有什么烦恼睡一觉醒了就会没事。可是现在就算是睡觉，烦恼还是会缠着你不放。压力总是在无时无刻的出现。真的好想什么都不管，可是现实就是现实。不是说不要管它就不存在。也不是哭了就能解决的问题。更不是有着乐观的心态就能迎刃而解的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            写着写着，我崩溃了。可能是因为过度压抑。情绪掩饰太久了。说起来，我真的好久没有真正的笑过了。而且一个人独处的时间越来越多。心情还很忧闷，很多事并不是语言文字可以形容的。就好像现在我哭，很多很多原因都是累积了很久的烦恼与压力所造成的。这条路，走得很辛苦，也很无奈。可是已经没有回头路了。因为只要回头，不只要面对别人的眼光，还有加倍的压力。所以我别无选择了。只有加油加油加油的份了。是真的不加油不行。因为我还要走很远很远。路还有很长很长。现在是3.48am。我，活的很表面。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Merry Christmas…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-8344773769603050080?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/8344773769603050080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=8344773769603050080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8344773769603050080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/8344773769603050080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2008/01/20071225.html' title='2007年12月25日'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-468805671750189484</id><published>2007-12-07T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T01:49:55.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>矛盾</title><content type='html'>2007年12月06日&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.43 pm，下了一天的长命雨。也看了一整天的书。既没人打扰，也没有噪音。平静的傍晚，只有雨水滴滴嗒嗒的声音。近来与家人的冲突少了。不知是我变乖了，还是我妹变叛逆了。最近被骂的，都是她。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;静静的想了想，究竟我一路走来，所做的选择是对还是错。如果错了，要硬着头走下去，还是转回头重新开始呢？如果重新开始，我是否能走得比现在平顺吗？我不懂，所以，我没勇气做这种风险大的决定。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;近期仿如与世隔绝的生活，让爱胡思乱想的我的冒出来了。想以前，想现在，想未来，想很多很多。担心的事也很多。担心成绩，担心功课，担心朋友，担心我又给人家贴麻烦，担心很多很多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;渐暗的天色，不曾停的细雨，持续着。激发了我那近来不见踪影的多愁善感。或许是因为很久没说话的原因了吧。不知何时开始，话，逐渐少了。甚至一整天都不讲话，不接触任何人。哈！原来，我的世界也可以如此的静。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;微凉的天气。变小的雨势。凉透的心情。交错着人生许多的无奈。一切都矛盾。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-468805671750189484?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/468805671750189484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=468805671750189484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/468805671750189484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/468805671750189484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_9020.html' title='矛盾'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-8226751457889843923</id><published>2007-12-07T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T01:44:38.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>绝望</title><content type='html'>2007年12月02日&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知何时开始，总会怀疑自己存在的理由到底是为什么。最初为了创梦的感动早在八百年前消失了吗？流浪梦。摄影梦。音乐梦。消失了。我肯定。因为，所有的一切，你们都一一否定了。梦，只是一场荒唐的笑话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;吃个晚饭，都会让我想哭的理由到底是为什么？想想罢了，哭。连我也不懂我了。两个熟悉的陌生人，你们。我是你们计划出来的一部分吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们不曾问过我，喜不喜欢你们所给我的？商学。中医学。擅自认为帮我把路铺好就是最好的。还侥幸认为你们成功阻止我“误入歧途”。你们真的懂我吗？我，已经失望到忘了怎么哭了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什么你们从来都没有想一想，我为什么突然变得如此怪异呢？好孤独。好像大家都离我好远好远了。应该说，我已经筑了一道围着自己的玻璃墙了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有梦的自己，连我看了都想遗弃。好想离开，就是想离开，去一个永远不用回来的地方。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-5520291626497198051</id><published>2007-12-07T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T01:38:22.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>变色龙</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;我们会不停伪装，像变色龙一样，是为了什么呢？是为了得到善意的认同吧！那些善意的认同，可以让强悍的一个人变温柔，让懦弱的一个人变坚强。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;可是，人类毕竟不是变色龙，没有伪装的天份，所以必须开始训练变得像变色龙一样。伪装，是为了寻求庇护。然而，在某些事情发生时，我们只肯让最信任的人看见我们真实的颜色。因此，也只有那些人才能伤害我们。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-5520291626497198051?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/5520291626497198051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>- 我 - 们 -</title><content type='html'>2007年10月29日&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            其实故事情节都很简单。简单到都不觉得有什么特别。&lt;br /&gt;            或许在别人眼中，我们的相识只有那短短的8个月。不长，可是也不算短。从来没有想过会有关连的8个人，8个不同类型的人，变成密不可分，真的是奇迹哦！真的！&lt;br /&gt;            把今天记录下来因为真的真的有很多的感触。听着大家分析着彼此，大家对自己的评论。有着一种不曾有过的感觉。很温馨，被关心的感觉。不是说家人的关心不够，只是方式错了，太专制的关心，让我觉得压力，而且很不能接受。总觉得，自己活得好累好累。或许这种说法很重自私，可是我再也不想为了取悦别人而活了。放弃了梦想，很痛，可是为什么这种痛会被归类成小失望呢？你们不断不断的要求，让我觉得我做的一切很没意思。&lt;br /&gt;            话归正题。好喜欢跟大家一起的感受就是了。尤其是在那个我觉得是避风港的妹妹家。好想了解每一个人，知道大家的一切，关心他们的种种。好难说的明白我们大家的关系，就好比友情和亲情之间的灰色地带。聊天时，总是保持着融洽的气氛，舒服。善美说，她不了解我。嗯，我承认我真的笨到觉得，她了解我是理所当然的，更笨到忽略了这样的事情。抱歉。其实很想把我藏在心里的秘密告诉妹妹。可是有些事，总是难以启齿的。因为有些事，再提起，伤口便会跟着揭开，会很痛。而且我并不想在大家面前哭，没那种勇气。&lt;br /&gt;            最近都发现自己不爱笑，不爱讲话了。除了在他们面前。看到他们，乱七八糟的情绪会烟消云散。不过，转个头回家，又飞回来了。&lt;br /&gt;            7.47am，有你们真好。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-760637522948129169?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-6403621671683532323</id><published>2007-11-11T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T15:53:44.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你，我， 结局...</title><content type='html'>2007年9月17日&lt;br /&gt;你的一通电话, 敲醒了我, 原来一直引以为傲的潇洒, 都是在欺骗自己, 真可笑啊…&lt;br /&gt;你, 恋爱了… 你,亲口告诉我的…&lt;br /&gt;真的恭喜啊!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007年9月26日&lt;br /&gt;我真的以为我能放下, 更相信我早已忘记, 白痴的认为自己会宽心…&lt;br /&gt;一切, 只是我以为我相信我认为而已, 心依然很痛很痛, 只是我不肯承认, 只留下一个可笑得很像小丑的自己…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007年9月29日&lt;br /&gt;原本以为今天好好过, 就会忘记所有的痛… 哈!真是天真的有点白目!&lt;br /&gt;今天真的过得好难啊!&lt;br /&gt;老毛病又犯了, 又在装开心, 决心放下的面具又回来了… 又过着掩饰自己的生活…&lt;br /&gt;幸福的可俐, 生日快乐哦!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007年10月3日&lt;br /&gt;3.41 am, 终于把一堆堆的功课搞定了! 也在几天忙碌的日子里, 忘了你的存在…&lt;br /&gt;也许把自己忙得焦头烂额, 可以忘了一点点的痛吧! 我相信…&lt;br /&gt;乌龟, 谢谢你那无里头的简讯, 虽然你叫我吃毛毛虫…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007年10月5日&lt;br /&gt;在上云顶的路上, 想着昨晚你跟我聊的话题, 好沉重的心情…&lt;br /&gt;望着窗外, 仿佛又听到你幸福的宣言… 你真的过得很好, 应该是这样的!&lt;br /&gt;或许等下能把对你的一切丢在那里吧! 我真的会丢掉哦! 真的真的会…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007年10月6日&lt;br /&gt;一早起来, 发现自己的枕头湿了… 嗯…一定是流口水, 肯定是发了贪吃的梦…&lt;br /&gt;不可思议的, 我连自己也想骗了! 好难熬的一天啊… 好需要一个人在身边陪我…&lt;br /&gt;苯蛋, 不要再跑去那个寂寞的桥了!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007年10月7日&lt;br /&gt;酒精仍然弄不晕清醒的脑袋… 一整天的发呆状态, 闷得无法形容…&lt;br /&gt;6.31 pm, 雨声把我从幻觉中拉回来, 外面的雨下得好大好大… 才发现我也下雨了… 望着镜子, 看着奇丑无比的自己…&lt;br /&gt;枕头, 对不起哦! 又害你淹水了…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007年10月8日&lt;br /&gt;1.02 am, 睡不着, 不爽睡… 怕亲爱的枕头迟早会发霉…&lt;br /&gt;心, 原以为放下了, 然而豁然回首时, 才发现心已被彻底伤透了, 好像被刀划破一样, 再也不完整了… 就在爱上你的那一刻, 在3年前…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007年10 月10日&lt;br /&gt;有点昏, 睡了将近18个小时… 回顾昨晚的梦, 又看到你跟我说些有的没的… 好像什么都没发生过一样… 很真很真… 好讨厌这样的自己, 明明已经遗忘了不是吗? 好想回到从前…&lt;br /&gt;好想见到那笨笨的乌龟…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 年10月13日&lt;br /&gt;脚, 再次踏进我们曾经踏足的餐厅。遥望着, 曾经我们坐过的座位… 我, 不敢坐下去。那份惆怅, 难以启齿…心情…像天气般, 持续着…雨一般的糟。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007年10月15日&lt;br /&gt;糟透的心情, 变得更糟了! 我, 果然是个苯蛋。车, 被撞了…&lt;br /&gt;好寂寞。寂寞得, 连哭也哭不出来了。&lt;br /&gt;“喂? 你得空吗?”&lt;br /&gt;“我要去接女朋友了… 有事迟些谈吧! 拜!”&lt;br /&gt;…嘟嘟嘟…&lt;br /&gt;“嗯…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;完&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-6403621671683532323?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/6403621671683532323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=6403621671683532323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/6403621671683532323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/6403621671683532323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='你，我， 结局...'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-583651197789508720</id><published>2007-06-17T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T15:28:02.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>感触</title><content type='html'>在这世上, 有多少个人做到逍遥自在?不顾一切?&lt;br /&gt;人, 往往用着没有灵魂的肉体在生活着...不是吗?&lt;br /&gt;你, 现在所拥有的...是你所向往的吗?&lt;br /&gt;还是,你在替别人活着???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-583651197789508720?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-8547394200232997860</id><published>2007-06-16T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T23:08:50.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>静...温暖...</title><content type='html'>静静的坐在咖啡馆里...&lt;br /&gt;望着落地窗外...&lt;br /&gt;下着让人看了都觉得温暖的雨...&lt;br /&gt;或许是心情的问题吧!!!&lt;br /&gt;看着一切都觉得很窝心...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;望着对面的朋友...&lt;br /&gt;好久不见...&lt;br /&gt;虽然没说什么...&lt;br /&gt;不过友情的存在感强烈散发着...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;浓浓的咖啡...&lt;br /&gt;浓浓的友情...&lt;br /&gt;温暖的雨水...&lt;br /&gt;温暖的心情...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : 心,静...友情,温暖如雨水...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-8547394200232997860?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-116957278933734462</id><published>2007-01-24T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T01:19:49.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>骄傲</title><content type='html'>总是在最脆弱的时候...有换上面具的习惯...&lt;br /&gt;为什么回这样我也说不上来...&lt;br /&gt;就是....一种反射性的反应吧!!!&lt;br /&gt;呃...面具戴多了...&lt;br /&gt;连自己的真面目也...忘了!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : 太骄傲了...所以有着数不尽的面具...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-116957278933734462?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/116957278933734462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>五天三夜の美丽回忆</title><content type='html'>12月6日 晴&lt;br /&gt;今天晚上...&lt;br /&gt;就要出发去浮罗交怡和槟城咯!!!很开心哦...&lt;br /&gt;上了巴士...&lt;br /&gt;哎哟!!!知道辛苦了....真是坐到腰酸背痛咧...&lt;br /&gt;吃消夜时...&lt;br /&gt;差不多是十二点多吧!!!呃...因为贪吃就吃了一碗虾面...&lt;br /&gt;吃饱上车...&lt;br /&gt;大睡特睡咯...不过啊...ah lian看梁婆婆看到笑不停...&lt;br /&gt;天啊!!!她就在我后面...&lt;br /&gt;结果梁婆婆做完了我还睡不着...半睡半醒的...哦...-_-ll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12月7日 阳光灿烂&lt;br /&gt;七早八早就到了码头要驶向浮罗交怡...大概六点多吧...&lt;br /&gt;原本想先上个厕所...呃...我宁愿憋死...呵呵...&lt;br /&gt;天黑黑的上了船...blur blur的到了浮罗交怡...刚好看到日出...美美!!!&lt;br /&gt;码头到了...&lt;br /&gt;拿着重重的行李等巴士...&lt;br /&gt;然后就开始到处参观了...&lt;br /&gt;飞禽公园...拍了很多照片...&lt;br /&gt;黑沙滩...在那里买了一条短裤...^^&lt;br /&gt;然后就坐那斜斜的揽车...上那风景优美的桥...哦...啊...人间天堂~&lt;br /&gt;不过上去真的是太累了...爬个半死...满身汗...&lt;br /&gt;过后就check-in酒店休息...&lt;br /&gt;晚上...&lt;br /&gt;去什么老鹰广场拍照片...看日落...就去吃晚饭...&lt;br /&gt;过后就去购物...呃...买了酒...回到酒店就喝了一点咯...&lt;br /&gt;呵呵!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12月8日 早雨 午晴&lt;br /&gt;哦...今天要出海哦!!!爽!爽!爽!&lt;br /&gt;坐在船上吹着咸咸的海风...痛快!&lt;br /&gt;早上是有一点点的雨啦...&lt;br /&gt;不过雨很快就没了...&lt;br /&gt;先看了孕妇岛...&lt;br /&gt;然后到了一个别有天地的lagoon...&lt;br /&gt;那地方真是美的形容不出喔!!!水又冰冰涼涼的...&lt;br /&gt;我...ah chai...ah goh...&lt;br /&gt;跳下水游泳咯...感觉像从火炉跳进冰箱...&lt;br /&gt;哇...完美!&lt;br /&gt;老鹰岛...看到满天鹰呐!!!它们的飞姿真是幽雅呀...酷!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阳光...沙滩...海浪...就差那仙人掌咯!!!呵呵...&lt;br /&gt;脚印...印在细细的沙地...&lt;br /&gt;哇!!!游泳...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12月9日 早阴 午晴&lt;br /&gt;大多的时间都在巴士上哦...&lt;br /&gt;正在往槟城出发!!!&lt;br /&gt;途中...还到稻米博物馆参观...&lt;br /&gt;到了槟城...就去买土产了...呃...我没买啦...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚餐...到美食街"寻宝"...&lt;br /&gt;我吃了...Asam Laksa...八爪鱼...&lt;br /&gt;嗯...美味!!!好吃!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沙滩上...大家一起玩追追...&lt;br /&gt;搞怪...搞笑...欢笑..."哀叫"...呵呵...&lt;br /&gt;都在脑里深深的刻着...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12月10日 晴&lt;br /&gt;今天只能用来去匆匆来形容吧...&lt;br /&gt;到极乐寺祈福...&lt;br /&gt;到睡佛那里看看...&lt;br /&gt;就带着不上不下的心情踏上回途了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;差不多要到了...&lt;br /&gt;心...帳燃若失...&lt;br /&gt;以后...这一堆人...应该不再一样吧...&lt;br /&gt;就算一样的人...心却不一样了...&lt;div 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/&gt;哪里不一样呢?不懂...心情吧...没有错的话...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : 忽然发现...自己竟然忘了把心情...也藏起来...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-116444632018391456?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/116444632018391456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=116444632018391456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/116444632018391456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/116444632018391456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post_25.html' 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/&gt;谢谢大家咯!!!&lt;br /&gt;突然间觉得自己好像刘邦哦~&lt;br /&gt;虽然笨...虽然没有项羽厉害...&lt;br /&gt;不过有很多贵人相助的唷...幸运! *&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : 开心...虽然考到不好...=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-116411532361949882?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/116411532361949882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=116411532361949882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/116411532361949882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/116411532361949882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;能算是倒霉的一天吗???&lt;br /&gt;应该可以吧...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唉~爱车...对不起哦...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : 霉运!我要跟你说拜拜!!!不要缠着我了!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-115927456782542895?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/115927456782542895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=115927456782542895' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/115927456782542895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/115927456782542895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='闷'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-115701767500525704</id><published>2006-08-31T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T17:47:55.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爱情贩卖机*Love Vending Machine</title><content type='html'>爱情 如果可以贩卖&lt;br /&gt;是否 人们可以不必为了爱情烦恼呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;暗恋 单恋&lt;br /&gt;就不会发生了 也不会变成失恋的主角 对不对?&lt;br /&gt;嗯...&lt;br /&gt;更不会有为情做傻事的人了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那时候&lt;br /&gt;伤心 心碎 苦涩 委屈&lt;br /&gt;的种种情绪都不会出现了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不过 没有了那些情绪 算是活过吗?&lt;br /&gt;不算!&lt;br /&gt;人生真的一定要经历酸甜苦辣 才能让人更勇敢吗?&lt;br /&gt;是!&lt;br /&gt;我的爱情瓶紧 能敲得碎吗? 或者 会一直持续下去?&lt;br /&gt;不懂...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没关系!&lt;br /&gt;我 会找到我的爱情贩卖机&lt;br /&gt;提供我得不到的爱情&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : 我的爱情贩卖机 你在哪里?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-115701767500525704?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/115701767500525704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=115701767500525704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/115701767500525704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/115701767500525704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2006/08/love-vending-machine.html' title='爱情贩卖机*Love Vending Machine'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-115609638048563049</id><published>2006-08-21T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T17:18:37.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>感动+愧疚* 会是怎样の味道?</title><content type='html'>难过的眼泪 毫无意识地 流下...&lt;br /&gt;原来 你 在那个嘻皮笑脸的面皮下...&lt;br /&gt;竟 有着一颗细腻的心...&lt;br /&gt;把那感情 深深的 藏在心底...&lt;br /&gt;那份真墼 是 真的?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你 是开玩笑的吧?&lt;br /&gt;可是 为什么 感觉 总是那么的...&lt;br /&gt;认真...?&lt;br /&gt;我 在做梦吧?&lt;br /&gt;嗯...一定是...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我 不断的催眠自己...&lt;br /&gt;那是 假的!&lt;br /&gt;但是 我的感情线 不容我否认...&lt;br /&gt;你 的那颗心...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傻 你真的是...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : 只能说 抱歉~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-115609638048563049?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/115609638048563049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=115609638048563049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/115609638048563049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/115609638048563049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_21.html' title='感动+愧疚* 会是怎样の味道?'/><author><name>deviliyin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17138439806838626731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-115511147456393977</id><published>2006-08-09T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T16:17:54.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>心情*阴</title><content type='html'>今天看见他和她在一起读书...&lt;br /&gt;有点失落...&lt;br /&gt;可是还强颜欢笑...&lt;br /&gt;是我小心眼吗???&lt;br /&gt;或许...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什么...&lt;br /&gt;你们总爱在我面前出双入对呢???&lt;br /&gt;唉~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : 藏在心里的难过...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-115511147456393977?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmYXyh-xUoI/SnFQaO0PsCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xPvj3cjPe2U/S220/bLythE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31456702.post-115443731041382379</id><published>2006-08-01T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T21:01:50.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>自由*水瓶座</title><content type='html'>决定了...&lt;br /&gt;要对你冷漠~&lt;br /&gt;不理不睬~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为...&lt;br /&gt;心里希望看到你焦虑的脸~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许...&lt;br /&gt;你会焦急~&lt;br /&gt;或许不会~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想太多...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是我的天性...&lt;br /&gt;以前是~&lt;br /&gt;现在是~&lt;br /&gt;以后也会是~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以...&lt;br /&gt;告诉我~&lt;br /&gt;"你想太多了..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我~&lt;br /&gt;会死心...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :&lt;br /&gt;我...崇拜自由~&lt;br /&gt;所以给你自由~&lt;br /&gt;让自己也自由~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;蓝蓝的天空再加上烂烂的草地~&lt;br /&gt;真的很棒~!很累~!很满足~!&lt;br /&gt;更庆幸有着对方在身边~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;突然想起草场~&lt;br /&gt;就写了呆呆的文章~&lt;br /&gt;储存着笨笨的回忆~&lt;br /&gt;可贵的友谊存在你我的心中~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-两个呆瓜是lala和bibi-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(2个呆瓜合写)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-115374368560433555?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/115374368560433555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31456702&amp;postID=115374368560433555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31456702/posts/default/115374368560433555'/><link 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/&gt;而且不是我一人这样子哦~&lt;br /&gt;阿碧也是哦~&lt;br /&gt;然后我们就抱在一起哭个半死~&lt;br /&gt;无奈,伤感,离别~&lt;br /&gt;种种的情绪混杂在一起~&lt;br /&gt;心~&lt;br /&gt;像被掏空了一样~&lt;br /&gt;什么都没有了~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个学会有着大家相识的过程~&lt;br /&gt;从不相识~&lt;br /&gt;然后成为朋友~&lt;br /&gt;再变好朋友~&lt;br /&gt;如今已变成"猪朋狗友"~&lt;br /&gt;大概也离不开对方了~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在~&lt;br /&gt;回忆一段一段的像电影般重播~&lt;br /&gt;泪~&lt;br /&gt;悄悄的流下~&lt;br /&gt;慢慢的~&lt;br /&gt;悄悄的泪水已变成狂风暴雨~&lt;br /&gt;哭得不能自己~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;友谊的价值不是由时间来衡量~&lt;br /&gt;而是对方在你心中有多少份量~&lt;br /&gt;所以~&lt;br /&gt;阿碧~&lt;br /&gt;虽然比起其他朋友,我们认识的时间最短~&lt;br /&gt;可是以我们拥有的默契~相信你我心中有数吧~!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31456702-115366706492379935?l=deviliyin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deviliyin.blogspot.com/feeds/115366706492379935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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