<?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-258744921984782818</id><updated>2012-02-13T02:46:51.608Z</updated><category term='个人观点'/><category term='pharmacy-related'/><category term='转载'/><category term='Memorable Trip'/><category term='Exam'/><category term='心情随笔'/><category term='medicine'/><category term='文章分享'/><title type='text'>旋律里的秘密</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>145</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6579498029444316701</id><published>2011-12-05T21:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:30:39.814Z</updated><title type='text'>下雪了</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;冬天正式的到访了，终于下雪了。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;今早在上班的途中，望着窗外 ... ... 开始时，毛毛细雨，滴滴答答的打在巴士的车窗。心想：唉， 又是一个下雨天，要不是是星期一，我应该还在床上把自己卷在棉被里赖床。望着望着，咿，毛毛细雨中飘来了白白的雪花。 啊！下雪了！&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;哈哈！不要把画面想象的像韩剧那么浪漫美丽雪花飘飘的场景哦！一路上，其实看着那雨中夹带着雪花，加上大风，其实有点担心。只因为，除了那湿答答， 滑溜溜的路会很难走， 还有就是在担心要是这场大雪一直下不停会否影响巴士暂停。还好没什么大碍， 不过我却冷得半死。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;今年的下雪天，少了几个姐妹， 感觉有那么的一点孤单。还记得，前两个冬天，在下雪时，我都特别兴奋，还拿着相机出门拍照。还有和姐妹们在雪中嬉戏。最蠢的我们还在冬天时从一个冷得地方，飞到另一个更冷，雪下得更厚的国家去旅行。哈哈=D &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;今年的下雪天，我们都在各个不同的地方，努力的在工作。朋友们，记得多加几件衣服，别着凉哦！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6579498029444316701?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6579498029444316701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6579498029444316701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='下雪了'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2285998056292852035</id><published>2011-10-29T12:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T14:04:15.166+01:00</updated><title type='text'>说不出的话，和不能说的事</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;偶尔在想有些时候很多事情还是不知道会比较好。心事、秘密、矛盾、苦恼等等的事情我都好像不停的在经历中。有很多的事真的说不出口，也有很多知道却不能说的。 &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;工作得不开心，当下想要找个人说说话时， 却发现只有自己。当事情过了，就不再想说了。而父母问起时， 更加不想说出来让他们担心。长时间都是自己一个处理事情， 自个儿承担、面对，很多很多的时候因为都是自己在经历，没办法和其他人分享那种心情， 当时的矛盾和苦恼， 也因此很多话说不出口。哈哈，这或许是所谓的大人的世界吧！有时，有些事情憋在心里太久了，遇到朋友很想说出来时，但在听完人家说， 却发现自己的没什么， 最后也就没能说出来。&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;自己其实也有自己苦，只不过有时在无法找到应对的方法时，唯一能做的事就是把苦恼、眼泪、不安的心情都藏起来。但却往往让人误解，以为我什么事情都能处理得很好。也因为这样吧，大家都喜欢把秘密丢给我，希望我能和他们分担他们的心理负担， 却没想到其实有些事情我不想知道。 就如，刚不久知道了家里的一些事情，让我非常震撼， 很不愿意接受的事。一时间无法接受， 让我不知所措。知道了，却不能说不能找人商量，你要我如何是好？偶尔，我很想问我的父母，你们真的认为你的女儿，我， 真的能够承受这么大的事吗？你们知道吗？我知道以后，心里毛毛的，又不知该如何面对，还有无形中增加了心理负担， 我该怎么办才好？&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;我知道我说了很多次，我真的有时候怀疑自己是不是在社交和人际关系处理得不太好。 为什么大家相约去玩耍或有什么活动，都会把我忘了。但是，一旦发生了什么事情，或要找人诉苦时，我就会被想起呢？ 在家是这样，朋友中和工作也一样。秘密收多了， 肩膀上扛的责任越来越多， 要顾虑很多的事情和大家的感受。 有的时候， 我真的很想问，我到底何得何能让你们觉得我是一个能让你们把秘密和苦恼丢的地方?我就这么的能被信任吗？ 还是我有什么我自己都不懂的本事能够帮大家处理问题？或许我只是刚好在那个时间点出现， 而大家就只想随便说说，就点中我？有谁可以回答我吗？&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;随着年龄渐渐的增加，心理头说不出的话，和不能说的事也渐渐的增加。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-2285998056292852035?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2285998056292852035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2285998056292852035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='说不出的话，和不能说的事'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-9093472324608811833</id><published>2011-08-14T22:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T22:35:43.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a weekend escape to London</title><content type='html'>While everyone was talking bout riots happening in UK, not to go to London ..... I decided to have an escape to London instead. Why? A need for a meet up session with the girls... one of my housemate, SW is going back to Malaysia for good. So we decided to meet up, though not the whole group of 9 of us, but there were 7 of us, not too bad too.

It's been a while since I heard the moment of non-stop talking and laughing of everyone. Having to sit togehter and eating together till cannot stuff anymore to the tummy was something to do together.

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Other than that, the best part of the trip is to watch the musical play. The Phantom of the Opera at Her Majesty's Theatre. The show was brilliant, and the voice of the " phantom" was mesmerising, with the breath-taking special effects. It was really worth watching. The only part that I don't enjoy was the seating. Haha... well what to do. It was our first time to the musical, and we could only affort the cheap balcony seats. So all the while we were leaning forward to watch and the back and the neck was a lil painful after long hours. Anyway, I really love to watch some other play sometime later. Next one would love to watch Lion King, or Mama-mia. hmm... this will have to wait for my payslip to come. Have to work hard before I can reward myself.






&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-9093472324608811833?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/9093472324608811833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/9093472324608811833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekend-escape-to-london.html' title='a weekend escape to London'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kaG1kcdkHAA/Tkg_WQ4Le9I/AAAAAAAABD4/hSmxtB3SUX4/s72-c/phantom_opera_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4437572496094473009</id><published>2011-08-11T21:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T22:01:05.429+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It had been long since I last did a blog entry.... Lots had been going on... &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I went back to Malaysia after my final year project, spend some time lying around at home, catching up with friends. Then got back to Nottingham, traveled to a few places, and there it is.... My Long Awaited Graduation! Graduation on the 14th July 2011, the moment I waited for so long, lots of tears and laughters throughout the years. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After Graduation, maked a move to Leeds. Yup, here's will be the place that I will be staying for a year - my pre-reg training year. Aiks... forgotten to mention, I am staying in Leeds City Centre, but not working here. My working place is quite some distance away from here o! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Work started from 25th July till now, is already 3 weeks. All that I can say is tired, really really tired. There were lots and lots going on and I feel like I've been through a lot. There were lots EQ control needed. Basically, by the end of the working day, not only physically exhausted, but mentally as well. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'll try to update as frequent as possible . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4437572496094473009?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4437572496094473009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4437572496094473009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/08/recent-updates.html' title='Recent updates'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5421349571588046784</id><published>2011-05-08T21:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T23:08:30.112+01:00</updated><title type='text'>此时此刻</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;在电脑前，望着银幕......发呆了.... 脑里一片空白...... 我知道截止日期快到了。我还有一大块的论文还没修好。慌了，又能怎样？呵呵... 真的觉得自己很无语了。第一次，有那种只想闭只眼当看不见，报告随便写写就算了。很不像我是吧？对！我也知道... 因为快被逼得喘不过气了。 &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;改了又改， 也算了。我不介意改，但我也要知道到底问题出现在哪里？ 追根到底，我真的还是没理解到该理解的。 在搞不清楚的状况下，请问我有如何正确的修改好呢？日日夜夜，看着密密麻麻的颗粒字，我自己偶尔也搞不懂我到底在干吗... ... 就好像那种你驾着车开着去往目的地， 路线不是很懂，但大约知道。突然，途中路线改了。 在不收悉的环境， 要以最短的时间找出另一条路通往目的地。 当认为感觉还不错时，应该快到目的地了，那是却得知走错路了。 那唯一能做的就是U-turn，　找出那个刚刚转错的点，然后从那里换路就对了。问题在于一路上转了十几个弯，那到底是从何时转错的？还有，　就算找到了错误点，那该换那个方向才对？这个时候，提供给你的就只有那几个字：对不起，你走错了，　现在返回头，从错误点从新出发。没有其他提示、没有路牌显示，要求助但却发现求助的对象虽然口头上好像给与协助了，但是实际上，　什么都没说。想在路边停下，好好想一想错误点在哪里，但那条路不应许你停下，你被逼着在还没弄明白的情况下向前走。走到差不多时，又得知是不对的。出于无奈，又求助了。同样的求助对象，你请求他给你点出错误的原点，并给与一个方向。对方却说你没有看地图和指示牌，答案就在里边。事实上，你反反复复在那个区块走了又十几次了，都没看到有指示牌，　还有地图里并没有仔细的一一列出所有的路名。现在，兜兜转转了不知多少次了，自己也乱了，　而且有点不清楚自己到底在什么地方，失去了方向感。很纳闷，但没得选．．．　还是得走，因为一定要在限定的时间内到达目的地。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;这就是此时此刻的我。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-5421349571588046784?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5421349571588046784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5421349571588046784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_08.html' title='此时此刻'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5385425019264912271</id><published>2011-05-02T19:21:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T23:49:56.691+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>到底要我怎样？</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;应该有一个星期了... 我没日没夜的在电脑前不停的工作。这个星期里，算一算我的睡眠时间一个星期加起来不到10小时。Dissertation-- 就是我目前在忙的事情。在一月尾时，展开了我的final year research project，都不知道说过了几千几百次了，就是个我最痛苦的时段。Medicianl chemistry， 是我最想要逃避的科目，偏偏就和它“相遇”了。 好不容易完成了我的实验，然后就是写报告和presentation。 这段在家赶报告的时间，我... 我...我都不知该怎么形容那种心情和感觉。&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;大家都常跟我说，不要逞强，需要帮助时就去求救。我们的final year research project， 每个人做的都是不一样的东西， 没有一个人会明白另一个人的课题是什么。 但奇怪的是，我的室友们都喜欢来问我他们的project 的东西。我能帮得我都帮了... 虽然只知道最basic concepts，但每次被拜托不管是要调资料、找书，我都帮了。晚上来敲我门，要我帮你们理解一下那些看不明白的论文，做数学题， 真的都不关我的事，只因为是朋友，我都没二话不说尽量帮忙，因为我明白那种真的看了很久看不懂但被逼着一定要理解个什么出来才有办法继续其他的事。（我怎么可能不懂那种烦恼、我挨了3个月... ）&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;之前，每次在做实验室，只要遇到不明白咨询意见罢了，就会被训话说功课没做好。不会做报告，不知该从何开始，问supervisor 希望他可以讲解一下我到底应该要以什么为基础、还有我的目的是什么，我的重点是在哪等等，得到的答案是被训说我没有做好功课、所以才没能理解。第一次，望着mass spectra 看了老半天，从来都没看过的东西，翻了几天书，上网调出相关资料， 因为真的无法理解又去问， 但.... .... 结果一样。在家，偶尔问问室友，就像他们一样就想找个人一起讨论理解一下，他们就会回答我说不懂我在做的东西，不知道， 然后也没有想要帮忙的就走了。 呵呵... 我又该说什么呢？是我没表达清楚我真的需要帮忙吗？&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;我要不是真的没办法，真的努力做好功课后还是不解， 我都不会去求助。每次见了supervisor 一后，我都要把受的委屈往肚里吞。当初在实验还没真是开始时，那时候的briefing说， 就算是在简单的问题， 只要不明白都可以请教教授， 千万不要觉得羞耻。对啊， 我在学习中，就是因为不明白，才问，但每次都被冤枉说我没读书、没做功课...到最后我的提问没被回答... 却被狠狠地训了一顿。我要是什么都懂我就是天才了，还用得着在这里学吗？&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;在家，有时遇到困难的问题，一定是先询问最靠近的人，就如我的室友们都会找我问一样。我回答你们我不知道时，你们还是会要找我。 用你们回答我是一样的方式回你们，你们也还是依然要和我讨论到我帮你们找到答案。但，为什么到我的时候， 就变了呢？&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;在赶报告的这没日没夜的时间，虽然一直努力的撑着有多少次我都快崩溃了。因为不明白、不理解、但被逼着交出成绩，就硬着头皮，以我能理解得程度做出来。但，被丢回来，因为错误的概念和观念，全错。 这就算了，因为这和我预想的一样。 就因为错了要修改， 我就去请教教授， 被反问了一连串的问题，依旧没和我解释我的基本概念错在哪里。 被反问的这一连串的问题里， 我想可能问题里有玄机，或许答案就在里边。最后，没得到答案，没得到解释，又叫我回去读书，像个新方案。我很累好吗？我真的身心疲累了。就说了我不会，请教教我， 却不被理会。我这次没有逞强，却换来了这样的结果。我努力后才寻求帮忙，求助不成，却换来了信心的打击，自我怀疑和不安。 我只想把事情弄明白，只想好好的写报告，你们到底要我怎样？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-5385425019264912271?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/5385425019264912271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=5385425019264912271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5385425019264912271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5385425019264912271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='到底要我怎样？'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-7405651307425100297</id><published>2011-04-20T23:55:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T02:14:30.057+01:00</updated><title type='text'>一个朋友的倾诉</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;两天前和一位失去联络许久的一位小学、中学同学重新联络上了。哈哈，话说回来还真是有点偶然的联系。两天前，闲来无事又没什么心情写报告，就到facebook上逛逛。平时，我的facebook 都是appear offline的状态，一直没有调会online， 那天就那么的刚巧，把它给转会显示在线后， 这位朋友就找上来了。就这样，我俩就聊开了。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;啊！隔了那么久，互相问好，了解近况后，才得悉这位仁兄现在人在Moscow，Russia， 就读医科。哇！当时有点儿被吓倒。因为，我问起时，他告诉我他在读着一个毫无用处的课程， 而且前头还放了个唉声叹气的预示。 他让我猜猜究竟是个怎么样的课程， 我心想这朋友怎么那么灰啊！就那么讨厌还是真的就觉得没有用武之地呢。后来，说了他读医科， 他都不知我在这多么的羡慕。&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;聊了一会儿以后，才发现他那灰灰暗暗的心情是因为其他人、事、物加起来的种种导致而成的。我也是人在国外就读，能了解的。毕竟不是在自己熟悉的生长环境，在某种程度上是有文化冲击。加上， 身为外国人， 不管到哪儿种族歧视多多少少是难免的， 但在他那儿，情况好像稍微严重了点。教学，上课方面好像也遇到了很多的不满。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;哈哈，说真的我真的有时候不知怎么一回事。 我好像是有种让人倾诉、诉苦的魔力存在。我们在小学和中学时期，是属于那种互相认识，见面打招呼的朋友，一起上过补习班，但也没称得上是好朋友的那种关系。后来高中毕业了，也就没有联络了。就在两天前，重新联络，在线上聊聊， 加了在msn就这样而已。hmm.... 在我而言吧! 虽然某种程度上算是朋友，但还不算得上熟络，毕竟我们重新联络会才过了那么一天， 照理应该不会我诉苦之类吧！&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;有另种可能，那就是因为互不熟悉， 所以比较没那么负担。隔天，就在msn敲我，说着什么感到很有压力，而且很气。和我说起他的一天、他的室友等等。说起他的室友，他就气上头。看不惯室友的作风，因为他是那么的努力学习，天天温习，做足准备功课应付每次每次的小考和答辩。但，他的室友却带小炒去考试， 胆大包天、目中无人。而我这位朋友常常听见那位室友和妈妈视频时常夸赞自己多么的聪明、多么的了不起，还是班上最棒的，让他听了很不爽。让他最气的，是那室友，还以不屑的语气说：你那么努力付出，才拿到5分（满分是5分），但我什么都没读，没准备，一样拿到5分。这么一说让我朋友气死了。在诉说中，可以理解到他是多么的不爽，哈哈，还和我说要是有AK47， 就送他回老家（男生气急败坏是，就会和枪联想在一块儿）。让他说完，我和他说说几句，他心情平复回了些。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;说实话，一种米养百种人。 这种滥竽充数的人到处都是，实在的不用太在意。我很能理解他那种愤愤不平那种心情，因为本身也有过这样的经历。但是，天天为了那张嘴脸在生气还真是有点不值。因为，生气，气在头上，这种种的情绪都是自己的身体在消化， 那被你生气的人又没有在乎。 你气是你家的事，尽管那是针对他，但他要是没在乎，这样的生气只是在惩罚自己，他身上又没有少块肉，所以，我学会了冷眼旁观，就要看这种人到底能嚣张多久。 我那朋友听我说说了以后，心情就好像好了。他说，和我聊聊后，可以重拾书本继续温习。因为他在那之前，被气得无法专心。哈哈，我笑他说，要是在打战的话，给他AK47是没有用的，因为他的敌人已经远远领先，他一开始就战败了。一、被缭乱了军心，二、情绪被缭乱后，无法专心，三、无法思考、乱了方案， 这不就是正好中了圈套。那室友那么喜欢虚张声势，就有他去吧！带小炒=作弊，到现在为止还没被告发，那是幸运，不必太在意。等到运气用完时， 考验实力时，就能明显的分辨出来， 真金不怕红炉火嘛! &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;在国外这段日子，我领悟到的是：任何一只狗都有能力把一只老鼠抽打一顿，不过有时候它却不值得一打。在你想对别人发怒之前和先想一想这个问题：这值得吗？那个人真的值得我发脾气吗？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-7405651307425100297?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/7405651307425100297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=7405651307425100297' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/7405651307425100297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/7405651307425100297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='一个朋友的倾诉'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-9164008451563746323</id><published>2011-03-18T00:02:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-03-18T00:20:37.574Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载'/><title type='text'>转载：看日本人如何面对灾难</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="7531415361580036388"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hookheeliam.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_13.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;转载：看日本人如何面对灾难&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;偶然在浏览他人的blog时，看到这一篇很有意义的文章，所以把它转载，贴到这儿和添加分享。&lt;/span&gt;（&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hookheeliam.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_13.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://hookheeliam.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_13.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p class="post-title entry-title"&gt;正在为日本的不幸默哀的时候，也看到了日本人有纪律的一面，那么有人性的纪律&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* 现在全东京电话都不能用，只有网络。所有人这时候都在走路回家，电车瘫痪。日本人只担心没食物。店长还很敬业的开店，怕大家没食物吃。只有超市关门，货物都倒了，无法营业。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;** 几百人在广场避震完毕，整个过程，无一人抽烟。服务员在跑，拿来一切毯子，热水，饼干。所有男人帮助女人，跑回大楼为女人拿东西 ，接来电线放收音机。几个小时后，人散，地上没有一片垃圾。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;** 地震後，日本三得利公司宣布所有販售機將免費供應飲料！日本的711和全家全部免费提供食品和饮水！渴了，自动贩卖机免费；饿了，便利店免费；累了，大超 市开放避难；寂寞了，公众电话免费；听不懂日语，电视台中文喊话教怎么避难。這就是國家形象，日本雖然受災，日本人卻給世人上了一課。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* 一日本网友说：说句心里话，虽然我在日本，但其实庆幸是发生在日本，不然死伤人数肯定很恐怖，我相信全世界只有日本才可以把死伤降到最低！
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震后也发挥网路散布迅速的特性，在推特及其他社群网站分享最新讯息及防灾知识。
日本黑道更以此做为平台，在网路上发布救援讯息。位於东京都内的「住吉会」即在推特上发文表示，各处事务所均可作为庇护收容所，供应食物并让灾民暂时居住。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="post-title entry-title"&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="post-title entry-title"&gt;先前神户地震时，日本黑社会及暴走族即迅速加入救灾，协助灾民撤离，还有后续安置作业；有日本民众指出，这些「不良份子」不只没有趁火打劫，救援效率可能比政府还高。





这是日本的黑道...
这就是素质差距！

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-9164008451563746323?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/9164008451563746323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=9164008451563746323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/9164008451563746323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/9164008451563746323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_18.html' title='转载：看日本人如何面对灾难'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6103153711049790140</id><published>2011-03-13T21:26:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T23:32:44.225Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='个人观点'/><title type='text'>应该忍下的一口气</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;应该忍下的那一口气...... 这说的是和我同一间实验室工作的同学。话说，某天，这位同学一早在还没有人来到实验室前最先抵达的。当然一如往常地，他就开始准备他待会儿的试验。前提：我们是undergraduate student， 所以 not suppose to work unsupervised。 平时我们各自的task supervisor 都会让我们先自个儿做准备工作，我也这样自个儿玩耍了两个月。可是，我这位同学呢，却因为第一次task supervisor 不在身边，自个儿做准备功夫却为其他人带来了困扰。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;故事是这样的：就在他自己独自一人在实验室里做准备时，有一位post grad 男士 走进来，就和我这位同学说：who is your task supervisor? where is your task supervisor? do you know that undergraduate student are not suppose to work unsupervised? 这位同学就解释说明他的task supervisor 在哪，就快进实验室了，他只不过在做准备工作而已， 并进一步解释他将要做的准备工作是没有危险性的。但，对方就回答：虽然你做的没有危险性，但你不知道你隔壁或其他人的fumehood里有着什么， 要是有什么突发事件你是没法应付的， 所以请你离开。同学好像没听懂似的就认为自己是对的，就觉得要先做完他手头上的事，才离开。换句话说就是把那位男士的话当耳边风就是了。男士可能觉得没面子，不被翻在眼里吧，就命令同学马上离开。同学却不机灵，也无法忍受男士以命令的口气和他说话。因此，同学用不屑的语气说：if there is a need to work under supervision and since there is nobody around and you are so free to come round to patrols in every lab, why not you stay here to supervise me until I'm done? 男士听了有点恼羞成怒， 两人对持了一下， 男士离开了。 但却去向我们实验室里的一位女士告状（是个只要让她抓到把柄就会小题大作的告状的那种人， 平时我都会尽量避开她的），女士就认为怎么说她是我们同一间实验室里的人，就进来请同学离开。 同学依然坚持不离开，并以不屑的态度和她对话，最后，没忍下那口气，不太清楚同学说了什么， 那女士生气了， 马上让我同学离开实验室，并在走廊上开始对我同学说教，企图让我同学没面子。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;那男士和女士，两人或许因为被我同学无视，恼羞成怒，一口气发了一封电邮给整个division 的人， 而且清楚地列明我们的实验室的undergraduate students， 也就是包括我在内。就因为同学没机灵的留回几分薄面给那男士，我俩的task supervisors 都遭殃。还好事发当时，我那天没有到实验室，是隔天我才知道的。因为这件事，我俩的task supervisor 和我那同学被上头召见，还被训了一顿。 而从此以后，麻烦了大家。因为这件事，我们要24/7 和我们的task supervisor 年在一起，不可以“单独行动”。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;当我的task supervisor 和我说了以后，我都不知该好笑还是该好气。两个月前，我多么希望我的task supervisor 和其他人的task supervisor 一样，在我身旁教导、辅助我， 但常常就是植被交待工作，一头雾水，对于什么机器、材料、techniques 等等都很陌生的我，简&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;直无法适从。再加上chemistry 和我就简直是陌生人相见般的。天天被骂，天天让我觉得自己很愚蠢，没有一天是不想放弃的念头。 孤军作战的我好不容易忍住泪水，挨到现在就快结束了， 却因为一封突如其来的告状电邮，我们不可以单独行动， 拖慢了不止他的进度，还有连累了我的进度。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我的task supervisor很忙，常致交待我一声后就让我自个儿玩耍。 当我可以撑大旗，自己掌握时间和实验的进度时，我有多么的开心。因为以我的进度再过一个星期我就可以脱离这恶梦了。可是，就因为我们不可以单独行动， 当我的task supervisor 不在时，我不可以踏步进实验室，也因此得把我的实验延迟拖长。 再加上，我的task supervisor 有点不耐烦，因为连简单的事都得盯着我做，常常摆臭脸，还有用那不耐烦的口气和我说话。偶尔莫名的对我大小声、发脾气。为了日后好相见、分数也要靠他， 我也只能忍。要是我那同学忍下那口气，机灵的离开一下下，我现在就不必受那么多的委屈。到头来，他和他的task supervisor 依然还是和睦相处，但我却要忍受我task supervisor 更多的臭脸和脾气。呵呵，忍耐这样东西好像慢慢的成了我最擅长的是了。唉.... 真是城门失火，池鱼遭殃啊！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;一日一箴言：忍让并不是完全被动的退让，而是主动有意识的忍耐。这种忍耐，是一种生活哲学。“两敌相对，惟当忍之；彼不能忍，我能忍，是以胜耳。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6103153711049790140?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6103153711049790140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6103153711049790140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6103153711049790140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6103153711049790140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='应该忍下的一口气'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3350232314977626001</id><published>2011-03-13T18:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-20T15:07:28.556Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Been reading news every now and then on earthquake and tsunami that hit Japan on Friday 11th March. I saw videos posted on youtube, when tsunami hit, in no time the city was devasted. My gosh!! It suddenly struck me, it was just like the movie " the sinking of japan" that was film in 2006. It was really a disaster. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586178915163548898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvuSMieX7DQ/TYYYIGIZrOI/AAAAAAAABDM/KryyisuZEV8/s320/japan%2Btsunami.jpg" /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;"A ferocious tsunami spawned by one of the largest earthquakes in the last 140
years slammed Japan's eastern coast Friday. It killied hundreds of people,
swept away boats, cars and homes. Widespread fires burned out of control. "

"Japan declared states of emergency for five nuclear reactors at two power plants after the units lost cooling ability in the aftermath of Friday's powerful earthquake. Thousands of residents were evacuated as workers struggled to get the reactors under control to prevent meltdowns."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Japan was fighting to contain what could be the world's worst nuclear
disaster in 25 years after the cooling failed at a second reactor crippled
by a quake which may have killed over 10,000. Strong aftershocks continued
to shake Japan's main island as the desperate search pressed on for
survivors from Friday's massive earthquake and tsunami. "&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"The death toll in Japan's earthquake and tsunami will likely exceed 10,000 in one state alone, an official said Sunday, as millions of survivors were left without drinking water, electricity and proper food along the pulverized northeastern coast."&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;... hoping that the strongest aftershock is over... praying hard that more survivors can be save... May Gob bless Japan....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-3350232314977626001?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/3350232314977626001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=3350232314977626001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3350232314977626001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3350232314977626001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/03/been-reading-news-every-now-and-then-on.html' title=''/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvuSMieX7DQ/TYYYIGIZrOI/AAAAAAAABDM/KryyisuZEV8/s72-c/japan%2Btsunami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8935864051738444682</id><published>2011-02-22T14:25:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T23:32:58.584Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmkhoNe1qS8/TWRLfaTB9YI/AAAAAAAABDE/FYD530jv2T8/s1600/2734364_082120006_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576665241598686594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmkhoNe1qS8/TWRLfaTB9YI/AAAAAAAABDE/FYD530jv2T8/s400/2734364_082120006_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我该是时候把我遗失的自信心重新找回来了。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s Dear，前一段时间让你担心了，真的很抱歉。相信我，我很快的就能把我遗失的自我找回来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8935864051738444682?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8935864051738444682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8935864051738444682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8935864051738444682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8935864051738444682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/02/p.html' title=''/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmkhoNe1qS8/TWRLfaTB9YI/AAAAAAAABDE/FYD530jv2T8/s72-c/2734364_082120006_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-7156374085051034896</id><published>2011-02-21T22:51:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-02-22T21:41:01.563Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='文章分享'/><title type='text'>改变你的习惯用语</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;偶然读到这么一篇文章，短短的几句话，但却觉得蛮有意思，决定放上来和大家分享。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;不要说“我累坏了”，而要说“忙了一天，西安在真轻松”。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;不要说“你们怎么不自己想想办法”，而要说“我知道我将怎么办”。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;不要总是在集体或组织中抱怨不体，而要试着去赞扬每一个人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;不要说“为什么偏偏找上我，上帝啊”，而要说“上帝，考验我吧”。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;不要说“这个世界简直就是乱七八糟”，而要说“我得先把自己家里收拾好”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;把你挂在嘴边的消极的习惯用语改成积极的、快乐的习惯用语，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;你会发现你的每一天都是积极的、快乐的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-7156374085051034896?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/7156374085051034896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=7156374085051034896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/7156374085051034896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/7156374085051034896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_21.html' title='改变你的习惯用语'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-206042584504663915</id><published>2011-02-20T20:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-22T01:41:44.679Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='个人观点'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fbWOKXfdprg/TWL0-yUWuAI/AAAAAAAABC8/d-G_BaWu8-4/s1600/2015360833249158334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576288648134309890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fbWOKXfdprg/TWL0-yUWuAI/AAAAAAAABC8/d-G_BaWu8-4/s320/2015360833249158334.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;闷闷不乐的....自从我的research project 开始以来，种种的原因和因素，使我一直躲在处于这种状态。反反复复的再转牛角尖，心里想着：为什么会是这样的？为什么是我？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1- 当初让我们自己依照自己喜欢的科系部门排列顺序，以便大学部门可以分配我们到各个部门做研究。偏偏我就那么的“幸运”180人中，有100人拿到第一选择， 只有16人拿到第三选择， 而我就是16人里的其中一员。最好玩的是那竟然是我最想逃离的部门-- Medicinal Chemistry。从高中一直以来，我的Chemistry都是刚刚过得去那种。虽然谈不上厌恶的地步，可是就能逃过就逃的那种。被派来这个部门以后，我们就得选出5个project title， 然后呈交。7选5，其中两个是我最烂的项目，当然就不选了。排除那两个以后，按照优先排序。呵！偏偏最困难的、不想要的、排行第5的被我拿到了。哈哈！那时再想为什么是我？老天爷真爱可我开玩笑，就是喜欢让我走在凹曲不平的路，就不能让我走较为轻松的平坦大道吗？&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2-对于我来说，每次考完Chemistry以后，不管三七二十一我都会完整无缺的还给老师 （忘得一干二净）， 有时也不知自己如何过关的。第一天与教授和task supervisor 见面，当场就被考。眼前摆放着一张画有一系列的chemical reaction。 哈哈！不用多说，我就被考得哑口无言。接着，就给了我一堆堆的journals，那时功课。烦！&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;3-Research Project 开始以来，没有一刻是不处于紧张的状态。无时无刻都被考问。那种精神上的紧绷，让我见到床就直接倒下， 累垮。累归累，但天天还是要为隔天所需准备。就简直是那种，眼皮重得开不了眼，只可以拿牙签把眼撑开，硬来的那种。&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;4- 比起我的朋友们，他们都有Task Supervisor在旁帮忙， 而我就是自个儿来。我的task supervisor 每次交待下工作给我就走了，也不让我知道他去那儿。每次交待的程序，就会遗漏一两个， 然后就冤枉我说我没听清楚，没专心。 天啊！你边讲我边写，还重复给你听，没问题了我才做。但却因为你一时遗漏的某个步骤，让我失误，还冤枉我说我没听好、没专心。这也不是一两次了，真的觉得很委屈。向他拿完整的步骤和程序，至少白纸黑字列出来就不会错啦，他又不肯给。我能说什么吗？&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;5- 朋友们说他们都有一份教授给他们的一份report guidance, information for project, protocol， 说我其实可以向教授拿的。于是，我就去和教授透漏我的困难与苦恼，并请求帮忙。哈哈！ 详细的内容不想讲，总而言之就是我当场傻眼， 他话中带话，听了除了觉得刺耳，还让我觉得我问的、我的苦恼在他眼中是因为我的不够积极、没有尽力。我让自己丢脸了吗？&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;尽力了，努力过了才找他的，教授和task supervisor 每次每次的话都让我觉得很委屈。一个我不能够游刃有余的功课，一个陌生的环境，陌生的lab techniques，在不了解的领域里，我其实很努力的在爬，但.... .... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;自个儿闷，说不出的委屈，那天坐在床上，静静的想着想着，泪水也不自觉得掉下。那时脑里浮现了：啊，我真的想放弃。其实当时我开着电脑里的某一集的连续剧，并没有留心的看。 在脑里不断的浮现想放弃的这个念头是，剧中的男主角说了这么一句话：“就算再差的环境和条件，绝对不要向命运低头，一直逃跑会成为习惯的。”这句话就仿佛好像在对我说似的，那么一句话，好像点醒了我似的。闷闷不乐，反复的对自己发牢骚，抱怨着，让自己轉牛角尖了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;委屈我常常都在受啊，遇到过最糟糕的责骂和指责，我都可以忍下来，想想也真的没什么大不了。我一路走来，路途上都是波波折折的， 每次每次最不喜欢、最讨厌的、最糟糕的事，都是被我碰见，这次也只不过如此。 但，不同的只是在于我这次是在条件较差的情形而以，就如毫无准备的迈向暴风雨里，被雨滴狠狠地打在身上。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“就算再差的环境和条件，绝对不要向命运低头，一直逃跑会成为习惯的。”这么的一句话，让我顿时换了个心态去面对，是啊！我不就以那样以自己的力量越过重重困难的吗？为什么这次不可以呢？为何我这次只在战书下了以后，战都没打就像投向？只要依靠自己的力量去做事情，即使条件很差，也能取得成功。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-206042584504663915?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/206042584504663915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=206042584504663915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/206042584504663915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/206042584504663915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fbWOKXfdprg/TWL0-yUWuAI/AAAAAAAABC8/d-G_BaWu8-4/s72-c/2015360833249158334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8507792254884398557</id><published>2011-02-02T00:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-02T01:24:28.891Z</updated><title type='text'>除夕的这一天</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568883278439147490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TUil1ib6Z-I/AAAAAAAABCw/ypBEdcHxHic/s320/1018618_163609059494_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;数着日子，一天天的等待，农历新年终于到来--今年是兔年。喜气洋洋的兔年，你感觉到了吗？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;就如去年一样，我今年又无法和家人一起吃团圆饭了。啊！好想念好想念那会婆婆家和家人，亲戚们聚在一起吃团圆饭。人在国外念书，没法子啦！ 我在这儿，根本无法感受到新年的热闹气氛。团圆饭，没办法和家人一起吃，但还有一群朋友。 在这里，朋友们就像等于家人。今年，我baked 了butter cookies。 过年嘛，就一定要有一些新年的糕点在家，和朋友们聚在家里吃点糕点，谈天说地，吹吹水，才像过年，呵呵。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在英国这里，根本没有那新年的气氛，还好有ＭＹＦＭ网络电台播放着农历新年的歌。听着新年歌，让我想起还没来英国念书，在马来西亚和家人一起过年的日子。记得每年在农历新年要到来的一个月前，我和妈妈就会开始忙忙碌碌的开始准备。我们倆母女就会忙着买年货，还有会忙着做各式各样的新年饼：ｍｕｒｕｋ、ｌｏｎｄｏｎ　ａｌｍｏｎｄ、花生饼、炸芽菇等等。爸爸就会买好一箱箱的柑，汽水等。然后呢，我们就会把部分的留给自家，其余的呢就会分派给亲戚朋友，还有一部分就要拿回家乡给婆婆和外婆。　虽然我们很忙，但却忙得很快乐。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我们一家人一定会在除夕夜前几天回到婆婆家。妈妈虽然不是大媳妇，但她是家中的大厨哦！我们家族很大得，大约４５人，今年还添加了新成员，哈哈相信很快会达到５０的。我们这家呢闭听会先回家，然后就会一起去巴刹买材料。爸爸和弟弟就会在婆婆家帮忙修理该修理的，粉刷等、女的就会在厨房忙。然后当二伯家回到时，他们就会带回来鱼虾类。叔叔和婶婶们每人每人都会带不同的糕饼回来。你就会看到桌上随着一家一家人回来，糕饼就越来越多堆满整个桌子。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;想想就觉得兴奋！啊！好想回家过年！祝大家心想事成、万事如意！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8507792254884398557?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8507792254884398557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8507792254884398557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8507792254884398557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8507792254884398557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='除夕的这一天'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TUil1ib6Z-I/AAAAAAAABCw/ypBEdcHxHic/s72-c/1018618_163609059494_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5468506904324494247</id><published>2011-01-11T13:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T23:33:11.720Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>侥幸</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TSxkQcV64uI/AAAAAAAABCg/1YLEADCZbvY/s1600/ce4ADKzHhn8KE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;div&gt;哇！感动！超感动的！！！ 虽然不够时间做题，可是我真的算很侥幸了啦。希望能平安过关就好。原本要背7篇essays 的，我只背起了6个，心想6个里能在考题出现两个就好了，因为只需要五题里算两题作答。 题目早在考试前就派出让我们去搜寻资料， 一共有10题。然后从中5题会被挑出来为考题。我没办法背下那么多资料，何况每篇文章内容是满满的四面A4。看了就让人头晕晕。你想那么简单吗？考题然我们提早准备，是因为内容都没包括在课内的。 我们必须从journals 里挖出资料，并找出证据证实我们的说法。准备完了，就得背下。哈哈，在时间有限下，虽然说得各准备各的-所谓: your essay should be individualised and should not be shared round。私人化这种说法，不可能套在我们这里的。我们这些群体生活的人，当然有有糖一起分的。就这样，我们家每个选两题来做，然后交换。哈哈，以为这样可以减轻工作? 错了，工作量减少了，但脑袋负担加重了。背起来还真吃力啊！ 我再没办法下，选择了take risk！ 好像自从上大学以来我都是走这条路线的。呵呵！今天还真的铤而走险的。还好我背的六题里出了两题。看到题目是已经高兴死了。拿到考卷往下看好不容易找到熟悉的题目，我那时是都么的感激。我真的很侥幸啊 ， 虽然做不完，但也就算了。过了一关，算一关。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-5468506904324494247?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/5468506904324494247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=5468506904324494247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5468506904324494247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5468506904324494247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_11.html' title='侥幸'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TSxkQcV64uI/AAAAAAAABCg/1YLEADCZbvY/s72-c/ce4ADKzHhn8KE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6015464475014142597</id><published>2011-01-09T14:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-09T14:34:34.715Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>平时不烧香，临时抱佛脚</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TSnE7wiR_yI/AAAAAAAABCY/g29i_gEUreY/s1600/y1mVWx3LX5nof-gdqgHPzlJQWUvy2gy4fzexCoSaMXPsC6HSHEA_Aw680LeYbZXFhd8-pZJlzL2XbZiHWJgKkjjcg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560191745885601570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TSnE7wiR_yI/AAAAAAAABCY/g29i_gEUreY/s320/y1mVWx3LX5nof-gdqgHPzlJQWUvy2gy4fzexCoSaMXPsC6HSHEA_Aw680LeYbZXFhd8-pZJlzL2XbZiHWJgKkjjcg.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 我还真是的！平时不烧香，临时抱佛脚。啊！！又是读不完，背不进。脑袋容量小啦！ 人也老了，记忆力衰退。呜呜......真希望我读什么，它出什么就好。唉，真讨厌考试！老师、教授们都一样喜欢“折磨”学生，最好整死学生。最后一年，就请高抬贵手让我毕业吧！拜托拜托......






&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6015464475014142597?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6015464475014142597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6015464475014142597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6015464475014142597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6015464475014142597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_09.html' title='平时不烧香，临时抱佛脚'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TSnE7wiR_yI/AAAAAAAABCY/g29i_gEUreY/s72-c/y1mVWx3LX5nof-gdqgHPzlJQWUvy2gy4fzexCoSaMXPsC6HSHEA_Aw680LeYbZXFhd8-pZJlzL2XbZiHWJgKkjjcg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6901851049234145041</id><published>2011-01-06T23:20:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-01-07T21:37:33.298Z</updated><title type='text'>谢谢</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TSeHfne3tJI/AAAAAAAABCQ/nQnQg38wRMc/s1600/thumbCAVM4JGN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559561242256323730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TSeHfne3tJI/AAAAAAAABCQ/nQnQg38wRMc/s320/thumbCAVM4JGN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;一个每次只用email保持联络的朋友，因为他即将要出国留学，有些事想问我，发了mail给我可是我没办法会，电脑故障。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;巧的是难过得很，闷在房里几天了，真的很想找人聊天，他上线了。平时都不爱上线的他，上线了。得悉我不方便用文字聊，主动提出skype我。虽然开始聊得都是他即将出国需准备的东西，可是毕竟他去的是澳洲不是英国，所以我能提供的资料也有限。聊着聊着说些平凡课业的事，毕竟就没和他聊，以前读college时也没什么说话，只不过就一直以email保持联系而已，所以难免有点尴尬。因为他本身就不多话，顿点很多，还有多是我在讲。但是却很谢谢他，因为暂时让我放下了手头上的工作，轻松的聊了一下。40分钟的谈话转移了我的视线，让我透透气，我真的很感激他skype了我一下。只想说声谢谢你让我透透气了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6901851049234145041?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6901851049234145041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6901851049234145041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6901851049234145041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6901851049234145041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_06.html' title='谢谢'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TSeHfne3tJI/AAAAAAAABCQ/nQnQg38wRMc/s72-c/thumbCAVM4JGN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5085217198133296127</id><published>2011-01-03T00:58:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-01-14T14:22:40.886Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>需要人陪</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TTBcDt8DosI/AAAAAAAABCo/if6ho9U37OQ/s1600/m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562046758743417538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TTBcDt8DosI/AAAAAAAABCo/if6ho9U37OQ/s320/m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;王力宏 - 需要人陪
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;打开窗户让孤单透气这一间屋子 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;如此密闭欢呼声仍飘在空气里像空无一人一样华丽&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;我 渐渐失去知觉就当做是种自我逃避 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;飞到天的边缘我也不猜落在何地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;一个我 需要梦想 需要方向 需要眼泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;更需要 一个人来 点亮天的黑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;我已经 无能为力 无法抗拒 无路可退&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;这无声的夜 现在的我 需要人陪.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;
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&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;难过了几天，而且这个紧张时期大家都在各自的房里埋首苦读，我也一样。一个人好久没人说说话。再加上我那可怜的电脑，看了就令我难过。想找个人来聊聊天，陪陪我，却发现家里的室友都在忙， 就算了。拿起电话发，找了一找......才发现啊，我能聊天谈心的朋友真的没几个。能把耳朵借给我的那几个，任我乱发牢骚的，都身在马来西亚。越洋电话 为了发牢骚好像不大合理，就这样算了。又自个儿在焖。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;偶然，听到我的音乐播放器在播放着这一首歌，它顿时的把我的心声给说出来了。"需要梦想，需要方向，更需氧一个人来陪...." 从不知何时开始，我对自己越来越缺乏自信，好像失去了方向，迷路了。努力的很想去把那自己找回来，但却更苦恼。想和大家聊聊，但却被认为有点多余，瞎掰或瞎说之类。好像觉得我来胡搅局的。一起共事是，就觉得我常会担心这和那的，偶尔还多担心了，这些人更不用说了，他们简直就认为我常为达不到完美而发闷骚。对啊，渐渐的我也只能在部落格里发闷骚了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;可笑的是人前人后的我。 大家在一起时没事般的和大家嬉闹，有事是一如往常的就有人来找我，不是解决问题、就是把耳朵和肩膀借出去。人后，我却默默地一个人反复的在寻找我，默默地承受压力。真的很累。身心疲累了。好想回家，但家又好像有点可怕。好想躲起来，好想像孩子般的躲进爸爸的怀里，不管什么事，都有爸爸顶着：不管遇到多大的挫折、受了多少的委屈，都有了解我的姐妹们，不需要多说什么的站在我这边挺我。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;我真的无能为力了，累了1，开始想逃避，想休息，想回家 ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-5085217198133296127?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/5085217198133296127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=5085217198133296127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5085217198133296127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5085217198133296127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_03.html' title='需要人陪'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TTBcDt8DosI/AAAAAAAABCo/if6ho9U37OQ/s72-c/m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6855601890100335704</id><published>2011-01-01T17:43:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-01-07T20:21:29.551Z</updated><title type='text'>为什么是这样的开始？</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2001.1.1，是新的一年的第一天，在这一天我真的只能认衰了。新的一年的第一天就来这么一大弹，我真的真的快疯了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我的laptop的键盘进水了。我承认是我活该，把那杯水放得那么靠近电脑，手一个不小心打了过去，打翻了杯，水就溢进键盘里。我已经快熟的处理它，可惜已有几个键不能用了。当时真的傻眼了。然后朋友建议用吹风筒吹干。好吧，就试试。谁知那么衰的，吹风筒走电，听到啪的一声，风吹出来很日，键盘瞬间‘溶化’翘了起来。 我真的快疯了。看着那样的情景，我难过得眼泪也不知觉的流下。 不知所措，该怎么办，能做什么吗？脑里不停的重复一样的问题，心理一直冒出 “完了,完了......" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;凌晨3点，马来西亚时间该是11点吧，打回家找爸爸。爸爸也无能为力，毕竟我身在那么遥远的英国。真的难过得要死了。爸爸建议我暂时买个portable keyboard，就那种软软塑料可以卷起来的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;电脑那样了，我原本想要po部落的也没办法[所以存了几天才能po上来] ，原本在努力啃书的，也读不下了。躲进被里默默地哭了。真的很想不考试了，不想读了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6855601890100335704?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6855601890100335704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6855601890100335704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6855601890100335704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6855601890100335704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='为什么是这样的开始？'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5193195941982494168</id><published>2010-12-28T21:40:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-28T22:11:11.860Z</updated><title type='text'>你为什么偏偏选这个时候？</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;今早起床时，觉得身体酸痛，喉咙痒痒干干的。心想：这种感觉不太对劲…… [咚咚] 脑袋顿时冒出了- 该不会在这个时候病魔找上门吧? 唉， 真是的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在这个非常时期，我该保持最佳状态来应付考试的，但病魔，它却偏偏选择在这个时候来探望我。明知道要应付的科目已快把我压得喘不过气来，真是‘得闲死不得闲病’。 这回病魔它带来的“手信”威力也够强的。平时，身体酸痛的这种状况只有在我发烧才会有的症状。原本以为，喉咙痛这种小意思啦，peipalou 来一下，就OK的。谁知，不是这样的喔！ 短短几个小时里，喉咙痒痒- 喉咙痛，发展成咳嗽。啊，到那种地步是想要把真个肺给咳出来般。不简单啊！ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;身体酸痛，还我今天敖得很辛苦。这个学期我还真的是“体弱多病”，都已病了好几回了。累，但也没办法，书还是要照念， 时间是不会，不可能为我停下。现在只希望病魔快快离开啦。讨厌的不速之客！哼！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-5193195941982494168?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/5193195941982494168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=5193195941982494168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5193195941982494168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5193195941982494168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_28.html' title='你为什么偏偏选这个时候？'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4611614355420269470</id><published>2010-12-18T23:16:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:41:07.933Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='个人观点'/><title type='text'>想给弟弟写的一封信</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;在国外的我得悉弟弟的近况，让我有点点的心疼。好想好想和弟弟好好聊聊，但不知从何开始他不再向我敞开心门，觉得和我闲聊很无趣、无聊。 偶尔，他也觉得我很厌烦。无奈……我最疼爱的弟弟除了在线上和我说的是要买这和那的，或希望我买些衣物之类的以外，都不在和我聊了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;最近，他的学业遇到了瓶颈。其实，遇到了挫败、不及格还可以重来，没关系。但，我担心的是十八岁的他，没有为自己的未来打算，一味的想要追求生活的奢侈品。 原本以为他有了一位女友，会学会关心、体会、体谅，但可惜，只是一位好男友，为了女友忙忙碌碌、早出晚归，连家庭聚会也不出席。 还在求学的他，没有经济来源，谈恋爱也要钱呀！常常要吃好的、穿好的，车油费也增加两三倍。我们家并不富有，这无形中增加了家里的经济负担， 也难免妈妈偶尔唠叨。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;那天，听妈妈说起弟弟，听了有点心寒。妈妈原本以为弟弟要毕业了，没有一套正式的衣服，给了他三百去买衣服。其实，弟弟早已知道他学分不够，不但不能毕业，还要再修多一个学期， 但他并没告诉家里。 拿了钱后，把钱都花在一件superman 的T-Shirt。 那品牌相信无人不晓吧，我本身都没穿过那么贵的一件T， 简直货真价实的先斩后揍。 父母是在学校寄来的通知书才知道的。爸爸和妈妈是多么的心痛。爸爸更是为他的前途担忧， 奔波的为他搜寻大学的资料。而他却连父母都不见，话也不说，除了要零用钱以外。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我想和他谈谈, 听听他的想法，但虽然都在线上，他都不回复我。虽然，他不会看中文，也不晓得我有这么的一个Blog。但，我还是想在这儿，写封信给他。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;亲爱的弟弟，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;你常常咆哮说你朋友的父母多好，又是给他们换新车、换最新款的手机等，说我们什么都不给你买。但，你却没想到，当你羡慕别人时，又有多么多的人也在羡慕你。你一考到到驾照就有车驾；你在十二岁时就有了手机，而我是在高中毕业后才有手机。那时，你说你很喜欢爸买给我的新手机，我想也没想就把它换了给你，自己却拿的是那旧旧的，三不五十它就没电，不然就是听不见，一直到我要出国时，爸才给我换个好点的因为担心我一个人在国外没能联系家里。在这几年里，家里都不知给你换了多少部手机。你却还在抱怨说什么我们不疼你。过年，要买新衣，妈给了我钱说我们一人一半，要我带你一起去买新衣，你喜欢的那件太贵超支了，但看你那么喜欢我把我的那部分也拿出来给你买了。你想要的，我和爸妈都尽量在能力所能下给你。但你却要求越来越过分， 说话的语气也是。 只要你不爽，就跑出去，不然就关上房门。偶尔，我在想我们是不是没让你吃苦，把你给宠坏了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;在十八岁的年龄，你可以任性，可以彰显个性。以此来标榜自己与别人的不同。现在的你，年青。可那是你唯一的资本，如果有一天，年华逝去，你连唯一的资本也失去，那时的你，将何以为继。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;现在你的任性是以伤害关爱你的人为代价，你的叛逆中以隔绝关爱为前提，我明白，当你长大时，定会为现在的自己而后悔，所以我想，把处于人生十字路口的你拉上正路。　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;我想告诉你，人总要学习长大的，也总是会长大的。而我们，必须学会承担，因为那是责任。对父母，对自己，还有对社会的责任。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;你常常把自己关在房里，不然就是出门去找女友、朋友，总把自己隔绝在关爱自己的家人之外，认为一切都是灰暗的，认为我们都不在意你，你总是有种茫目的自信，总认为自己墙是绝对正确，听不进去任何人说的话，认为谁的话都有所目的，都是在强迫你。是自己建起那高高的墙，让别人看不清墙里的你，那座高墙它阻碍了你的眼，也阻碍了你的心，让你什么也看不见，什么也听不见。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;十八岁已以不小了，没有人会永远十八岁，但永远有人十八岁。也许现在的你，并不能很明白的听懂我这些言语，但我想尽全力让你明白，我们，是在意你的。不想现在的你前途迷茫，我和爸妈都想把最好的留给你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;身为你亲人的我们，都爱着你，都心疼着你，都想对你好，而你，明显没有感觉这一点。我们的咆哮，愤怒，一切都是源于所有生物的本能—爱。在这个世界上，没有谁规定，谁一定要对谁好，不然就怎样，之类的。我们对你好，只是亲情使然，一个微小却又力量很强大的字体。我们从来没有看不起你，也不认为你没出息，我们只是想，在你人生的十字路口，能选对自己要走的路，然后大步走下去，这便是让我们最骄傲的事。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;也许，现在的你，我太吵，很唠叨、很烦，认为我现在说的话是噪音。但就算是这样，我也想你知道。也许在你眼里，我们为你所做的事是让你讨厌的事或者不高兴的事，但所有事情的出发点，都是为了你好，虽然不一定对。写下这些言语时，我多希望你能够明白，你的人生是你自己的事，与旁人无关，并不是父母的责任，从一开始，你要负责的人，只有你自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;我并不是一个善于用言语来表达自己的人，有些言语我总是不能很好的说出那些让人感到温暖的言语。其实，我对你的大呼小叫并非责怪；我对你的挑三捡四并非讨厌。我对你的言辞激烈也并非任性。也许因为你是我最爱的弟弟，我才会这样吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;偶尔，你抛下一句“你很烦，听到你的声音就觉得烦死了”。那时，我总想，但愿我是路人，那样看着不争气的你，我不会难过。但愿我是路人，那样看着不懂事的你，我不会伤心。但愿我是路人，那样着着不听话的你，我不会心痛。我真的想，但愿我是路人，与你无关，至少我看到你，我还能开心点，至少可以在那张脸上堆些虚伪的笑容。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;亲爱的弟弟，你现在的迷茫我也曾有过。可是那并不能成为我们不想负责任的借口。只要有一个明确的目标，那样你一定不会迷失方向，你的人生，一定会有光逃灿烂的日子。我相信你一定可以看清自己要走的路，安全走过青春期的迷茫，。我相信你一定会明白，你要过怎样的人生。　　　　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;我相信终有一天，你会明白和了解，我们这些人，发出的噪音的这些人，是你的亲人，是陪你走过青春岁月的人，也是一直陪伴你成长的人。相信，那时你能体会我们对你的用心良苦。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4611614355420269470?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4611614355420269470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4611614355420269470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4611614355420269470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4611614355420269470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_18.html' title='想给弟弟写的一封信'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-215781979212065700</id><published>2010-12-09T02:15:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-12-22T16:19:08.502Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pharmacy-related'/><title type='text'>Cystitis</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cystitis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cystitis is a common condition thatmainly affects women. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cystitis is aninflammation of the lining of the bladder,which can be caused by a bacterialinfection, irritation or damage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Cause: Bacterial infection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cystitis can occur when bacteria grow inthe bladder. Urine doesn’t normallycontain bacteria, however, sometimesbacteria from the rectum and genitals canspread to the urethra (the tube thatconnects the bladder to the outside ofthe body). The bacteria enter the urethra,travel up to the bladder and once there,multiply and cause the inflammation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Triggers can include:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ineffective or poor hygiene&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not emptying the bladder fully&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bacteria being pushed into the urethrawhen inserting a tampon or duringsexual intercourse.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The condition is more common inwomen due to their shorter urethra andits opening being located nearer theanus. This means that infections canoccur more easily. The infection causesthe urine to become acidic and thiscauses the symptoms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Cause: Irritation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Irritating the lining of the bladder can causethe inflammation. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Triggers can include:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toiletries (e.g. certain soaps, showergels, contraceptive gels and condoms)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dehydration – not maintaining asufficient intake of water can cause theurine to become more acidic, irritatingthe lining of the bladder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Certain food or drink (e.g. spicy foods,alcohol, coffee).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Cause: Damage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Damage to the area can also cause theinflammation. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Damage can occur due to:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tight-fitting clothing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vigorous or frequent sex (commonlyknown as honeymoon cystitis).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Symptoms of cystitis &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A burning, stinging sensation onpassing urine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Urinating more frequently but onlypassing small quantities of urine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Fever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nausea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lower back pain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Referal Case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Men, children under 12 and pregnantwomen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Those with cloudy, strong smelling urineor blood in the urine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who have repeated attacks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anyone with diabetes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If OTC medicines have been tried andnot worked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anyone with loin pain or tenderness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If symptoms have lasted for more thantwo days&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If it is their second bout of cystitiswithin a month.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Treatment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mild cases of cystitis can be treated with OTC preparations that contain salts such as potassium citrate and sodium citrate &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They work by making the urine less acidic andthus relieve the symptoms. These tend to come in sachets and the patient should dilute this in plenty of water beforetaking it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A general painkiller such asparacetamol or ibuprofen may also beuseful to relieve the pain. In severe casesantibiotics may be needed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;General advise to patient in prevention for further attacks:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get into the habit of drinking plenty of fluids, especially on hot days. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pass urine often and when feel like it—do not let it build up. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure empty bladder each time. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wash bottom gently after each bowel motion, using mild soap and soft tissues. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Empty bladder immediately after intercourse. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If patient's vagina is dry, advise on the use lubrication for intercourse (KY jelly for young women and oestrogen cream after the menopause). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wear cotton underwear; avoid tight jeans and vaginal deodorants. &lt;a name="PE-C5-S2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-215781979212065700?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/215781979212065700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=215781979212065700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/215781979212065700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/215781979212065700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/12/cystitis.html' title='Cystitis'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6130094636629374931</id><published>2010-12-06T23:48:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-12-19T04:42:36.338Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='个人观点'/><title type='text'>我</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TQ2Mwzq-eTI/AAAAAAAABCE/r-qEK2JORek/s1600/%25E5%25BF%2583%25E6%2583%2585%25E6%259D%2582%257E1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552248685749762354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TQ2Mwzq-eTI/AAAAAAAABCE/r-qEK2JORek/s320/%25E5%25BF%2583%25E6%2583%2585%25E6%259D%2582%257E1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;朋友们在晚餐闲聊时， 说起大家的应征和面试的一些搞笑事件，和一些“一头雾水”的问题。有些问题你要掰点什么真的是很难。我们Pharmacy Year 4 都会在Year 3暑假 就开始搜寻和应征我们毕业后的职位。面试时，总是逃不掉的问题就是：please tell us more about yourself ; how do your friends described you; how do you view yourself ...... 等等类是的问题。&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;聊到这时，我们的村长大人L女，也有个别名- 小猫， 说起当她被问到how do your friends described you 时， 平时向来很会掰的她也停顿了一下下， 心里o.s 了：难不成我要说朋友们为我起了一个别名叫小猫， 因为觉得我眼睛像猫、还有我懒洋洋的，喜欢绻在棉被里是很像猫一样。呵呵~ 偶尔做人不必太老实，还好她还是选着了乱掰一下。 H女也说她也是遇到同样的问题， 而且在自己掰完后，自己也心虚了一下， 因为好像把自己抬得太高了，呵呵~~ 。我嘛，当然也遇过这样的问题啦。哈哈，当时也和大家一样心虚的掰了一下下。嗯，夸大其词... hehe这是在所难免的啦 ^-^&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;晚饭闲聊结束后，我回房也想了想，我到底是个怎样的人， 而我该怎样形容自己呢？&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;其实，我小时候是个是个很酷的小女孩，很少笑也很少说话。妈妈说我小时当父母拖着我去逛街时，只要有我不喜欢的人挡在我前面， 我都会推开那些人。好胜、不服输、霸道和我都有一点点的联系。那时父母很忙，大部分的时间我都是在奶妈家。从幼儿园时，我就自己搭校车上学。 上小学时，第一天上课不是有很多的父母会陪伴他们的小孩上学吗？至少第一天也会把孩子带到教室门口， 安顿好孩子，还有让他们知道放学后要是搭校车回家要在那里等候之类的。相信大家都有这样的经验吧！而我并没有。从小，就学会了独立，上小学时，妈妈要在上班前安顿好小我四岁的弟弟，让我一个人在第一天上学时自己搭校车。我记得我背着重重的书包在天还没亮时就坐上校车，那时周围很陌生，四周环视后发现都是大哥哥大姐姐。那时自己到学校，自己寻找班级、教室等。放学时，因为不收悉环境，也找不到校车， 没上到校车。从来没向任何人说过，包括我的父母，在那时候找不到校车，眼看人群渐渐离去，我的心里有多么的害怕，多么的无助，不知所措的在校园外徘徊， 还好保安人员把我带到教务室。那时老师联系了我的父母，但他们并没来接我，只是让校车叔叔到学校来接我。依稀记得，校车叔叔训了我一顿，因为他还要到另一所学校接别的同学，因此最后才能送我回家。我也这样迷迷糊糊的在车上几个小时后才奶妈家，父母在下班后才来接我。或许，自小被训练成要自己独立，还要帮忙照顾弟弟。父母把大部分的时间给了体弱多病的弟弟，没什么时间陪我。因此，我也变得什么都自己来，很少说话，很少笑，自我保护意识很强 （这些也是老师们常在我成绩册写下的评语）。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;渐渐的长大了，到了初中二，我才开始多说话，才开始有了多一点的笑容。因为那时意识到，这样才能扩大社交，目的是为了要考取更好的成绩，要到别的班级去“挖料”。因为，老师们不是都会让学生们圈重点之类的， 不同的老师会给不同的重点整理，只要把这些筹在一起，稍微分析一下就可以预测考题了。现在，回想我还真是现实啊！&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;在写着这一篇部落是， 想了很多…… &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我不喜欢说话却每天说最多的话&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我不喜欢笑却总是笑个不停&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我是一个总是爱伪装自己很快乐的人&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;害怕被别人看透自己内心里的害怕、彷徨与无助&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;讨厌懦弱的自己被识破、剥光了&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我是一个重视别人多于自己的人&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;为家人付出了我的梦想，为家里的事务忙个不停&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;常常先为别人想、迁就他人，却忽略了自己&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我虽然看起来很冷漠骄傲，但认识我的都知道我其实是很友善的人&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我是一个很会开玩笑，但又认真的人&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我是一个转牛角尖的人，我常在灰色地带，躲在棉被里偷偷哭泣&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我常为了配合别人而忍耐&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我的天空从未停雨，但我却是雨后的彩虹&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我，&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;看起来被以为很乖的人&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;喜欢安静可是又爱说不停的人&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;突然掉进心情不好耍闷气的人&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;总是连自己的思绪也捉摸不清的人&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;总觉得在受了委屈大哭一场可以减轻痛楚的人&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;但是哭也只是忍着，偷偷在棉被里掉眼泪&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我脑子里总是有说不完的话，数不尽的梦想&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;但有些话和梦想没能说出口，也只能永远的留在心里&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;啊~~写下了以后，才发现这才是真真的我。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6130094636629374931?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6130094636629374931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6130094636629374931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6130094636629374931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6130094636629374931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='我'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TQ2Mwzq-eTI/AAAAAAAABCE/r-qEK2JORek/s72-c/%25E5%25BF%2583%25E6%2583%2585%25E6%259D%2582%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-1575067516227784458</id><published>2010-12-05T16:10:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-12-11T19:45:54.788Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pharmacy-related'/><title type='text'>Constipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What is constipation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Constipation is:
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;hard, often very small stools &lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;infrequent bowel movements or &lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;a feeling of unsatisfied emptying of the bowel &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What are the causes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It is mainly caused by simple things such as:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;

&lt;li&gt;neglecting the habit of attending the toilet &lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;not responding to 'nature's call' &lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;overuse of laxatives &lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;overuse of pain-killers &lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;a poor diet with a lack of fibre &lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;lack of exercise &lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;insufficient fluid intake &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Apart from slack habits, there are other important causes such as bowel cancer, drugs, thyroid disease, depression, anorexia nervosa and lead poisoning. Any medicine that you are taking should be suspected of causing constipation.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What are the risks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Constipation can cause a lot of discomfort in the stomach and rectum and may cause blockage of the bowel. It can lead to problems of the anus such as piles and itchiness, and to hernias.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Very important points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If an obvious change occurs in your bowel habit, consult your doctor for advice. &lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;Bowel regularity can vary from person to person. Some people believe that just as the earth rotates on its axis once a day, so too should their bowels open daily to ensure good health. This may be ideal, but it can be normal to 'go' every second day or even twice a week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="PE-C11-1S116"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Signs and symptoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bowel frequency reduced below normal for the individual (‘normal’ can befrom twice or three times daily to once or twice weekly).&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;Straining in attempt to defecate, with possible abdominal pain and a feeling ofincomplete emptying of the bowel.&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;Stools are harder than normal.&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;There may be abdominal bloating and discomfort.&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;Stools may be specked with bright blood, due to bleeding from haemorrhoidscaused by straining.&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;Children with constipation may be irritable and lose their appetite.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Differential diagnosis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Causes of secondary constipation include:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;bowel obstruction&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;carcinoma&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;faecal impaction&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;irritable-bowel syndrome&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;hypothyroidism&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;drug side-effects&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549509678547706994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TQPRpmttpHI/AAAAAAAABB0/qQ0OR6kxrHg/s320/untitle%2B1.jpg" /&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Useful hints to avoid constipation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name="PE-C11-2S57"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Activity&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Adequate exercise, especially walking, is important.&lt;a name="PE-C11-2S58"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Diet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take plenty of fluids, especially water and fruit juices. Eat foods that provide bulk and roughage, for example vegetables and salads, cereals (especially bran), fresh and dried fruits, and wholemeal bread. Some examples of food with good bulk (from least to most) are potatoes, bananas, cauliflower, peas, cabbage, lettuce, apples, carrots and bran. Fruit has good fibre, especially in the skin, and some have natural laxatives (e.g. prunes, figs, rhubarb, apricots).&lt;a name="PE-C11-2S59"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Habit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Answer nature's call to empty your bowels as soon as possible. Develop the after-breakfast habit. Allow time for a good relaxed breakfast and then sit on the toilet (up to 10 minutes if necessary) while reading! Eat meals slowly in a relaxed manner at regular times.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Laxatives&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avoid laxatives, codeine compounds (tablets or mixture) and neglecting the call of nature.Many laxatives can actually aggravate the problem in the long run and should be avoided. If absolutely necessary, your doctor may recommend one of the hydrophilic bulk-forming agents such as isphagula and psyllium.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 423px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549512127781513106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TQPT4K0jp5I/AAAAAAAABB8/FbnpS4LQ3pI/s400/Untitled%2B2.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="PE-C11-S20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-1575067516227784458?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/1575067516227784458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=1575067516227784458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1575067516227784458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1575067516227784458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/12/constipation.html' title='Constipation'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TQPRpmttpHI/AAAAAAAABB0/qQ0OR6kxrHg/s72-c/untitle%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2700073236288528983</id><published>2010-12-01T13:55:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-12-03T11:23:39.812Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pharmacy-related'/><title type='text'>Colds and Flu</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Colds&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Common cold comprises a mixture of viral upper respiratory tract infections (URTIs).&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;Age: Children are almost susceptible to URTI than adults.&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;Duration: Patients may describe a rapid onset of symptoms or a gradual onset over several hours; the former is said to be more commonly true of flu, the latter of the common cold. The symptoms of the common cold usually last for 7-14days. Some symptoms, such as a cough, may persist after the worst of the cold is over.
&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Symptoms:
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Runny/blocked nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most patients will experience a runny nose (rhinorrhoe). This is initially a clear water fluid, then followed by the production of thicker and more tenacious mucus ( may be purulent).
&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p&gt;Nasal congestion occurs because of dilatation of blood vessels, leading to swelling od the lining surfaces of the nose. This narrows the nasal passages, which are further blocked by increased mucus production.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Summer colds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;The main symptoms are nasal congestion, sneezing and irritant watery eyes; there are more likely to be due to allergic rhinitis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sneezing/ coughing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sneezing occurs because the nasal passages are irritated and congested. A cough may be present either because the pharynx is irritated (producing a dry, tickly cough) or as a result of irritation or as a result of irritation of the bronchus caused by postnasal drip.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Aches and pains/ headache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Headaches maybe experienced because of inflammation and congestion of the nasal passage and sinuses. A persistent or worsening frontal headache (pain above or below the eyes) may be due to sinusitis. People with flu often report muscular and joint aches and this is more likely to occur with flu than with the common cold.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;High temperature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Those suffering from a cold often complain of feeling hot, but in general a high temperature will not be present. The presence of fever ,ay be an indication that the patient has flu rather than a cold.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sore throat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;The throat often feels dry and sore during a cold and may sometimes be the first sign that a cold is imminent.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Earache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Common complication of colds, especially in children. When nasal catarrh is present, the ear can feel blocked (due to blockage of the Eustachian tube). Under normal circumstances, the middle ear is an art-containing compartment. However, if the Eustachian tube is blocked, the ear can no longer be cleared by swallowing and may feel uncomfortable and deaf. This often resolves spontaneously, but decongestants and inhalations can be helpful.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes the situation worsens when the middle ear fills up with fluid. This is an ideal site for a secondary infection to settle. When this does occur, the ear becomes acutely painful and can require antibiotics. The infection is called acute or be associated with an unwell child (e.g. high fever, very restless or listless, vomiting), then referral to the GP would be advisable.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Facial pain/ frontal headache&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Facial pain or frontal headache may be signifying sinusitis.

Sinuses are air-containing spaces in the bony structures adjacent to the nose (maxillary sinuses) and above the eyes (frontal sinuses). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a cold their lining surface become inflamed and swollen, producing catarrh. The secretion drain into the nasal cavity. If the drainage passage becomes blocked, fluid builds up in the sinus and can become secondarily (bacterially) infected. If this happens, persistent pain arises in the sinus areas. The maxillary sinuses are mist commonly involved. When the frontal sinuses are infected, suffers may complain of a frontal (forehead) headache. The headache is typically worsened by lying down or bending forwards.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Flu&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Differing between colds and flu may be needed to make a decision about whether referral is needed. Patients in “at-risk” groups might be considered for an antiviral treatment.
&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Flu is generally considered to be likely if: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Temperature is 38ºC or higher (37.5 ºC in the elderly) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A minimum of one respiratory symptom (cough, sore throat, nasal congestion or rhinorrhea) is present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A minimum of one constitutional symptom (headache, malaise, myalgia, sweats/chills or prostration) is present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flu often starts abruptly with sweats and chills, muscular aches and pain in the limbs, a dry sore throat, cough and high temperature.&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;Someone with flu may be bedbound and unable to go about usual activities. There is often a period of generalized weakness and malaise following the worst of the symptoms, a dry cough may persist for some time.&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;True influenza is relatively uncommon compared to the large number of flu-like infections that occur. Influenza is generally more unpleasant, although both usually settle for no need for referral.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flu can be complicated by secondary lung infection (pneumonia). Complications are much more likely to occur in the very young, the very old and those who have pre-existing heart or lung disease (chronic bronchitis).

&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Warning that complications are developing may be given by a severe or productive cough, persisting fever, pleuritic-type chest pain or delirium. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546411437333495746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPjP0OxtP8I/AAAAAAAABBs/abGLFisIMGU/s400/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-2700073236288528983?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/2700073236288528983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=2700073236288528983' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2700073236288528983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2700073236288528983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/12/colds-and-flu.html' title='Colds and Flu'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPjP0OxtP8I/AAAAAAAABBs/abGLFisIMGU/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-7144785716019653054</id><published>2010-11-30T10:35:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T16:11:40.107Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='个人观点'/><title type='text'>孤独的美丽空白</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPZRiji9EvI/AAAAAAAABBU/u7i_d7cP2vk/s1600/untitled%2B1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 457px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545709645252596466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPZRiji9EvI/AAAAAAAABBU/u7i_d7cP2vk/s400/untitled%2B1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;有些时候，有些事情，你只能自己解决，自己思量。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;有些事情，你明明知道自己处理失当了，可在人前，你却绝不言讲。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;有些时候，你明明讨厌一个人，可在他面前，你却说了好多恭维话。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;有些时候，你明明知道别人的做法错了，可你怕别人误解你的好意，反而说“不错，不错”。因为大家都只想听自己愿意听的话。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;有些时候，你明明不开心了，可你仍旧努力讲些笑话娱乐他人。
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;只有在晚上，当灯火阑珊，面对自己的时候，我们才会知道自己有多累，有多勉强，有多无奈。
生活，有太多人为的因素，而我们，太自私，所以才会爱上了一个人的孤独。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;少了很多别人的抱怨，也可以做什么都不用左顾右盼的，不用想那么多。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;只要听自己一个人的声音，无其他多余的回声。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这也许是另一种舒适吧，整个世界就只有一个人。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;曾经看过一篇文章写得内容是孤独与寂寞，并不是很记得，但让我印象深刻的是：&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;“孤独是成就的前提，是黎明到来前的等待。而寂寞是一种无奈的情绪，是一种被动的情伤，甚至，是一种茫然无助的绝望。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;孤独是一种心境。孤独可以让你在困惑中思索，在思索中寻找心灵的归依。在自我的孤独的空间里，终于可以不用在人群里勉强自己那些不情愿的包容和迁就了，更不用在身心疲累时在人群面前硬挤出笑容（不然大家就会说你脸黑黑、冷酷、高傲之类）。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在自我的孤独的空间里，让自己在自我纵容的意识里得到调整和反省，这份自在，足以令身心彻底放松。在孤独中，我会思想，会品味，会成长，会成熟。因此，当大家喜欢城市的喧哗，或身边多了个伴，爱上爱的味道；我却爱上了一个人孤独的美丽空白。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-7144785716019653054?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/7144785716019653054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=7144785716019653054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/7144785716019653054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/7144785716019653054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_30.html' title='孤独的美丽空白'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPZRiji9EvI/AAAAAAAABBU/u7i_d7cP2vk/s72-c/untitled%2B1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6032435199733547356</id><published>2010-11-28T11:23:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T15:24:09.634Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>下雪了</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545701382174229138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPZKBlLjQpI/AAAAAAAABA0/8AoRrxqQ62Q/s320/IMG_1587.JPG" /&gt;


&lt;div align="center"&gt;徐徐的微风被冰冷的寒风取代了。太阳公公也渐渐的提早回家了。&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;黄黄的叶子渐渐落下，在不知不觉中冬天到来了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545728999596708786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPZjJIGLU7I/AAAAAAAABBc/msdqUM1KYKs/s320/156362_10150094538506093_556066092_7851328_8294223_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪飘来的时候，大地的万物静立不动，雪地里远处的树木构成一幅清纯的淡水墨画，不用太多的渲染也是一种少见的纯美。雪无声地飘着，纷纷的雪花像轻柔的小手，轻轻拂去曾经的无耐与浮躁，曾经的烦燥与苦闷。在雪中，细细欣赏随意飘来的雪花，渐渐落在大地，一点一点的铺盖了街道、草原。没有喧哗、没有旋转的五彩，只有一片安静纯朴的白色，刹那间所有的失落、不快、烦恼都不重要了... ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPZKGezLcDI/AAAAAAAABBE/_RjcRYZmj9M/s1600/IMG_1737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545701466360737842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPZKGezLcDI/AAAAAAAABBE/_RjcRYZmj9M/s320/IMG_1737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 冰冷的夜里，大家都躲在家里，街上一片寂静。无所事事的夜晚，雪随意地飘过额头、脸颊，那种磅礴的气势，使人立即有种宁静、空灵、旷远的感觉。  在雪中，心情原来可以如此宁静。虽然不喜欢那冰冷的感觉，冷得不停的发抖， 但那让人如痴如醉的雪景怎能让人讨厌呢？








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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6032435199733547356?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6032435199733547356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6032435199733547356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6032435199733547356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6032435199733547356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_626.html' title='下雪了'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPZKBlLjQpI/AAAAAAAABA0/8AoRrxqQ62Q/s72-c/IMG_1587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-825204817439329947</id><published>2010-11-28T11:22:00.018Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T15:24:09.634Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>沟通、迁就</title><content type='html'>一天一天忙碌的过着， 今天翻翻我的记事簿， 咦~再过不久就快放假了。这也意味着我期待已久的旅行也快到了。想起这旅行的行程... ... 无奈~是我唯一想说的。

&lt;p&gt;Prague - 这是一个我超想去的地方，也因此我在九月时向大家提出了今年的旅游地点。当时提出这意见后，我也补加一句，要是大家不想去不要紧，我可以只鸡去旅行的，我想一放假就去因为在8/12那天有个特别的Christmas Market。我话说在先，以避免不必要的麻烦，毕竟也不想大家特地迁就我， （10个人迁就我一个，也实在说不过去啦）。&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;好了，提议以后，大家好像也蛮有兴趣的。就这样，我们也开始计划、找便宜的飞机票等。然后，在十月的某一天，F女和Y女说要把旅行的日期押后因为她俩的男友比我们迟一个星期才开始放假，而其余的两位-T女和C女也同意了，只剩我们Dunkirk这里的五个人而已。（p.s. 我们通常以住家地点称呼Beeston和Dunkirk- 因为人数太多以地点取名较为方便）。我们这里五人听了以后，停顿了一下；然后脸上浮现了各种复杂的表情。F女和Y女相士察觉到我们的表情，接着说道：反正迟一个礼拜飞机票也比较便宜嘛。我们这里，W女出声了， 可是时间有点不大适合，因为一月多就要考试了，迟去就会迟回，回来声没多少时间就要考了。G女说：飞机票，可以等的，不然你们问问看你们的男友可否再隔天一放假就走。话题就这样结束了。&lt;/p&gt;

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隔几天，F女在下课时走过来说，她们飞去Munich 才去Prague。因为去Munich的飞机票那时有折扣，反正也去到Munich了，就在那里逗留个几天，再坐火车从Munich去Prague。坐晚班的火车去可以在火车上睡，省一晚的住宿费。村长L女发言：要是这样又飞机又火车，而且外加多逗留在Munich的住宿费不见得有多省啊。虽然，多玩了一个地点，但那不是重点。 我们当初要你们问的是看时间上可否调调。F女一如往常的脱线-继续她说她的，我觉得很不错，坐晚班火车还有不同的体验。H女出声了（好像察觉了我脸上的异样表情）：不然这样我们先回去找找看， 明天再继续讨论。F女离去后，我们就开始讨论，我们四人一致认同时间的不适，S女是我们五人中唯一觉得无所谓。
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&lt;p&gt;隔天吃晚餐时，W女说到她看到飞机票去venice很便宜，要不考虑去venice。 L女说起T女有和她聊起Beeston那里有意思去Salzburgh一日游，反正就到Munich了，从Munich去Salzburgh来回才五英镑，然后才去Prague。 一如往常的S女说她没意见， W女和L女觉得时间不适加上现在延长旅行更不理想。我因为病了几天， 不清不楚，但是我已经声明了，要是大家无法迁就的话，我可以自己去旅行的。我主要目的是Prague， 突然间，它从主角演变成配角，然后，突然还有一个要换目的地去venice。 吃完晚餐时，大家表决意见以方便隔天聚餐（我的生日）时可以有个结论。 &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;隔天 - 聚餐庆祝我的生日时我们原本是要讨论这旅行的事。我们Dunkirk这里决定让步，她们那里想要12日去到19日（这是我坐巴士时H女告诉我的，也在那时候我才知道原来日期已订），显然我们这里不想去那么久，就来个缩短版，我们13日到17日回（挺好的建议）。
事情往往不可能事事如意的。我就向大家提出，说我们看到机票12日-15日来回Prague的机票50英镑，要不我们就一起去Prague， 要是他们要去其它地方就可以过后去。 对，H女也说出了她的缩短版。可是，我们看见的却是那里的一脸彷徨。C女离我不远，错愕地说我们已经订了机票，F女昨天打电话问我要我当场决定，我以为你们已经决定好了，原来你们还没订；T女还assured 我，你们一定会回去的。&lt;/p&gt;

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（傻、愣了）向来很少考虑别人，凡事从利己出发的F女早在前一天就已经帮她们那里6个人订机票了，而且还定错日期-19日那天的返回机票是贵的。 顿时，我不知该说什么。 我心里在傻笑-呵呵~向来后知后决的我，也不差这次吧！反正，大家不久早已认定我一定会迁就大家的那个嘛？ 凡是做决定前没有人会询问我的意见，更没人在乎我是否有其他的约会什么的。 党决定以后，就只有知会我而已。 气！真得很气！ 可是我忍了下来，因为不想在庆祝我生日时把气氛弄得尴尬。W女说将我们是不是就各玩各的， 要是要去Prague，12日真的便宜很多。那里传来了带有不满的声音：当初不是说好了要大家一起去旅行的嘛？可能是我们毕业前最后一次一起去旅行了。当时，听到这句话，我们Dunkirk这里心软了下来，我和H女稍微讨论了一下更改了我们的缩短版，依照她们的行程做出更改，五位讨论后决定了。 （那天，我有再多的不满我都忍了下来， 心想无所谓，反正我还有一年在英国，那时自己去也可以）&lt;/p&gt;

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好了，既然决定了，我们就订机票。 看得出大家很无奈，L女原本约了朋友一起去玩的，但因为更改的行程是13日-17日，就如我之前说的时间订得有点迟没办法去两个旅行，只好放了她另一方的鸽子；而我呢，原先和我的中学朋友约好要去巴黎，百般无奈的也放了她鸽子（可惜）。不管怎样，算了吧！&lt;/p&gt;

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可是，当我们以为一切就位，所有的东西都OK了！随之，我们的Beeston朋友又变卦了，这次也来个先斩后奏，行程盖了，饭店订了，才通知我们。（讽刺）~ 很好！就因为那句‘不是说好了要大家一起去旅行的嘛’我们已经百般的迁就，就算不是很愿意，我们也做出了让步，脾气不是很好的我也忍了。H女问她们是否可以为我们迁就我们一次，因为我们更改后的行程每个地点都会和他们见面，一起玩。但他们的突如其来的变卦，我们是无法碰到的。Y女说，没办法因为她们刚订的饭店是在Salzburgh， 也就是第二个景点。换句话说，如果要一起玩就得有一方要改行程。这次我忍无可忍，抛下了话：随便你们怎样，反正你们就没有想过我们，难道我们就得每次迁就你们吗？因为你们，我和L女都放了朋友的鸽子。你们的随心所欲换来我们的无奈和不便。随便你们！ 心情不好加上生病了-说完就拿了我的包包去图书馆借了几本书就回家睡大头觉。&lt;/p&gt;

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晚上吃饭时，L女提出了大家都想逃避的问题，要更改行程还是要依旧。 要是要改，就是要H女放弃她要去的Salzburgh了。（我们五位其实没有一个要去Munich的，因为没什么特别）W女说出了重点，我们改了又改为的就是一起去旅行，要是到最后我们都没能一起旅行，那那么多的牺牲后却什么意义都没有不是很可惜吗？不如大家说出来吧，看看该怎么办。对，我说了，我当初就说了不必刻意跟我的提议，我只是提议。我也说了，我可以自己去的。但现在一再再的更改不但让H女得牺牲她想去的地方，连我原先要去Prague从4天3夜，变成3天2夜，到现在1天半而已， 不管怎样我都不爽了，所以我决定弃权投票与发表。再怎么说由头到尾我都是后知后觉，也不在乎这次了。餐桌上一片安静。&lt;/p&gt;

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隔天，H女说既然当初迁就的目的是为了大家一起去旅行，而我和L女都退了我们各自的朋友， 那这次就轮到她做出让步。也就这样我们再三的确定了不在有任何的变卦后，改了我们的行程。她们那里一度的因为我那句话感到愧疚，约了我们坐下把话说开。明显的，你就只看到T和Y在解释，但主谋F依旧那副清高的样子。 话说了，我也说了，算了，事到如今就搞一段落，不要再提起。在多的不爽，我都忍了，就因为觉得会让我的Dunkirk朋友们觉得尴尬，我都忍了，全往肚里吞。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;呵呵~原来到了最后，我依然还是得容忍、包容、迁就。你们的一句对不起，或许中间有点Miscommunication，让你最后一个知道真的很抱歉， 可是... ... 一句对不起就把我打发了，而在大家眼里就是她们已道歉了，你就别再生气了。我想只有我的Dear才能了解我为什么生闷气吧！想不到，我连旅行也得迁就大家，做出任何的决定前也得顾全你们的感受，那我呢？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545389852346629186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPUusKItPEI/AAAAAAAABAc/P6aa0sgzWYw/s320/b763a0cf64.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;人活在世不可能事事尽如人意，遇到困难和烦心的事就要自己化解，时刻拥有乐观的心态和快乐的心境。在生命中碰到烦恼事，不妨学说三句话，对自身健康大有好处。 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;第一句话是“算了吧”。生活中有许多事，可能你经过再多的努力都无法达到，因为一个人的能力必定有限，要受各种条件的限制，只要自己努力过、争取过，其实结果已经不重要了。 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;第二句话是“不要紧”。不管发生什么事，都要对自己说“不要紧”。因为积极乐观的态度是解决和战胜任何困难的第一步。上天对每人都是公平的，它在关上一扇门的同时，必定会打开一扇窗。　&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;第三句话是“会过去的”。不管雨下得多大，连续下几天，总有晴天的时候。所以无论遇到什么困难，都要以积极的心态去面对，坚信总有雨过天晴的时候。 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;一句“算了吧”告诉自己：凡事努力但不可执着... ...　　一句“不要紧”告诉自己：凡事努力了就无怨悔... ...　　一句“会过去”告诉自己：明媚阳光总在风雨后... ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-825204817439329947?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/825204817439329947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=825204817439329947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/825204817439329947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/825204817439329947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_28.html' title='沟通、迁就'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPUusKItPEI/AAAAAAAABAc/P6aa0sgzWYw/s72-c/b763a0cf64.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8398268045048194284</id><published>2010-11-26T02:53:00.011Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T15:24:09.635Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>累不累。。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544070195438670962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPB-eBDz1HI/AAAAAAAAA_8/QpILlGeCddI/s400/%25E7%25B4%25AF_1_%257E1.GIF" /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;思、忆 往往在夜静灯昏时翻开酸甜苦辣....

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;打开久违的部落格，看了看... ...[苦笑] 还真是久违了。 最后一次在这儿留下的痕迹是我怀着愉快的心情，踏着轻快的脚步回家。而在回家的这期间，短短的两个月里，让我觉得身心疲累。其他人从国外回到家后，多高兴，多不舍离开， 而我呢，我却想逃。你一定很困扰为什么我有这样的想法吧！有的人心里就开始因为我的一句，开始在打分数了... 哈~分数肯定扣了不少， 觉得我不孝？认为我过分，不注重家人、顾着玩也不想回家看看父母...那时， 我直接把我心里的话说了出口，反映了给我父母，虽然觉得很抱歉，可是那时我真的真的受了很多的委屈是他们没有看到的。委屈，压在胸口里头，不想说出来，却焖得很辛苦；说了出来，申诉了，又怎样了呢？像听见的是妈妈站在我这一边袒护我，一句安慰、安抚、或拥抱吧... 那时真的很想听到妈说“宝贝，真的委屈你了”其实那就够了。但，想和真实是相反的，我诉了苦，忍着的委屈和眼泪， 换了回来是永远的那一句 ：忍吧！忍一忍就没事了！人生没多久，有些是听了就算，忍忍吧！反正也不是常见面。 ~呵~那种委屈至今想起我依然会流泪。而，妈妈的永远同一句话，然我决定从那一天起我只报喜不报忧， 反正大家一定喜欢听到喜乐的事，烦忧、委屈自己知就好了！说了，并没有好一些，大家也看不见，何况对手们（老、中、少）都是演员级的。


&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;那时，我抛下了这么一句：要是我的飞机票是可以改期，我一定会改，提前回英国。我真的受不了，即使感到很抱歉可是我真的真的想逃。&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;回到英国， 念第四年了，要毕业了。回到英国的那一天，我的心突然有种如释重负般。对，少了那担当家务的责任，肩膀上所扛下的“角色”责任，不必面对亲戚朋友和三姑六婆、还有少不了的演员级人物。剩下的， 就只是我自己。对，我现在不必为大家奔波劳累，不必顾虑太多；只要对自己负责就好。抵达的那一天，我真的睡得很香，很平静。&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;或许因为常常忍耐和迁就他人吧， 让大家觉得可以占我便宜， 我也从来不会说不。错了，因为回家后的点点滴滴，我反复的想了又想，今年我不想再迁就大家。可是，原本就那么的坚定告诉自己记得要学会说不，我到最后还是失败了。

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;事件 - 开学时被分配到的组合里有自己的housemate，差不多很多的assignments 都要一起做。很多人多会觉得大家住一起，一起做assignments很方便很好。错了，因为住在一起，你很了解她是怎样的人。 而常常抱怨说很麻烦啦，又要讨论，又要做，拖延一下迟点才做等。不然到要交草稿图前就会说我们随便做做吧，反正只是草稿图。纳闷~拿Poster为例吧。搜寻资料时，她拖拖拉拉，到最后多只靠我的资料来做草稿。其他组员，和她是同一类。然后，分工时，各有各的工作，但突发状况我们的题目有变动。只有我的部分可以被留下，其余的重新搜寻资料。组员们也不知怎么办好。还好，我第一次搜寻资料时把相关但范围之外的也存下（原本那是为了让自己多了解，方便在问答环节时可以轻易回答，拿下分数）， 现在竟然因为题目范围的变动派上用场了。这样一来，我的组员们也不必做搜寻了。分配工作时， 我原来的部分交了给另一位（C），我又和我的室友（A）分配到同一栏（因为范围太广，需要两个人）那么，那位男组员-（J）拿了什么设计之类吧！好了，到最后要交草稿2时，我在点算看我们是否有完整的把每一个部分诠释好时，我才发现设计图是我的想法、搜寻部分是我做的，草稿1的部分交给C但没有改动（等于也是我做的), er 我和A的部分3/4 是我的。 哈哈，换句话说我迷迷糊糊的一个人完成了， 真可笑。使我迷糊、我笨、 还是大家认为我太空闲呢？&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;大家总认为我办事率高，我能短时间内做完连同设计也想好，我一定有很多时间做其他assingments, 也因为这样，每个每个，大家把烂摊子、剩摊子多给了我。了解我的朋友都知道我工作时，不可能事先想好设计什么的，我是边做边想，一直修正修改。拿着空白的纸涂鸦，都不知反复的改了多少遍， 头发都不知掉了多少根。那阵子，除了要做assingments， 还要考试， 每个礼拜一次，要读至少5份的journals- 一堆堆的药名、疗程、方案要记得。你觉得我很闲吗？我只不过把睡眠和吃饭时间减短，腾出的时间而已。&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;总是问自己为什么都是我？我觉得自己，真的好笨在大家都已入眠了，我还要埋首在小黑前，反复地修改着assignment在大家快快乐乐得与周老先生会面时，我睡前却得构思。一个哀求的眼神，我说不下“不”；那我的忙碌和黑眼圈，又有谁会可怜？我真的忙了，却还要不停地帮大家收拾剩摊子。 呵呵~~我能够埋怨些什么，只怪自己笨，不会拒绝我还能够说什么，只有做罢了... ... 我没有你们认为得好，没有你们所谓的天资，也没有你们那么的聪明，请不要依赖我，因为我不会是个适合依赖的对象。
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&lt;p&gt;天资我没有，有的只是后天的努力。我没有你们拿过目不忘的本事，我必须反复的读、反复的看才能牢牢地记住。并不是我厉害可以随时随地翻开我的电脑存档，就可以找到医疗方案； 或在图书馆里绕绕就能找到好几本符合的书本。电脑存档是我平时搜寻其他的课题时，顺手存下，因为觉得以后会有需要的。自娱图书馆，放学后，或下课空闲时我就会去，就像收悉了家里的摆设般，因此不必花太多的时间就能找到适合的书。朋友啊！我也会累，我也想和你们一样睡到日晒三竿才起床；半夜三更，比起坐在窗前埋首苦读，偶尔还会感觉到微微的冷风，手指也快冻僵了，我更希望躲在那暖暖的被窝里睡，但是因为还完成该完成的工作，没办法而已。朋友啊！所以不要把我当铁人、超人。你们会累、会闹脾气；我也会啊，只是没在你们面前表现出来。依靠-我也希望我有，但剩下的能依靠也只有我自己。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544071163655811490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPB_WX8w8aI/AAAAAAAABAM/y4GsTYesBjM/s400/%25E7%25B4%25AF_1_%257E1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8398268045048194284?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8398268045048194284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8398268045048194284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8398268045048194284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8398268045048194284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='累不累。。。'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TPB-eBDz1HI/AAAAAAAAA_8/QpILlGeCddI/s72-c/%25E7%25B4%25AF_1_%257E1.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5188467655995536374</id><published>2010-07-20T07:45:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T15:24:19.229Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>回家了</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;终于回家了！等了又等，盼了又盼... 我终于回到家了。真是一个漫长的旅途啊... ...
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&lt;p&gt;英国时间- 8.00am：七早八早就起身了， 哈哈！过于兴奋吧! 要回家了！ hmm ...可是，酱早起来该干嘛吗？该收拾的，都已收好，唯有身上的睡衣和毛巾而已。反正还有时间，冲凉了以后，就顺便把衣服、毛巾洗洗。　
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&lt;p&gt;英国时间- 9.30am：吃过早餐了，等待衣服被烘干。闷... 时间怎么好像没动似的， 时间过得好慢唷... .... tik tok tik tok .... 望望窗外，啊！老天爷，不要这样对我! 千万不要下雨！我知道，你对于我的离去，要回家有点不舍，千万别哭啊！不然我扛着两个行李会很麻烦的。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;英国时间- 10.30am：心想完了... 老天爷的眼泪果然不停使唤的落下。 还好，绵绵细雨很快就停了。快快，在家巡视了一轮，确保所有的插头已关了， 然后又在继续等。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;英国时间- 11.55am：好不容易等到了这个时间。 哈哈，并不是什么良辰吉时啦，因为我买了到机场的车票，现在是时候出门啦! 12.15pm， 从门前的巴士站，大巴士到Nottingham City， 然后又在等个半小时。1 pm - 搭上了预定的巴士到Birmingham Bus Station（大约一小时的车程）然后，再等30分钟， 换车从 Birmingham bus station 到Gatwick airport （20分钟）， 终于到机场了。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;英国时间- 3.15pm：check-in 时间是6.20pm - 哈！ 还要等个3小时。没办法啦！一天才有4辆巴士，要是不拿这一班巴士，下一班的巴士我就会赶不及。 等的当儿，我到cafe 去叫了一杯hot chocolate 边喝边等。 要消耗3个小时的时间还真是不简单啊！还好，除了偶尔慌神，灵魂出窍般的发呆， 还好有han yin 的电话来为我解闷。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;英国时间- 6.15pm：咦！板上显示可以check-in了耶！快快 check in，哈哈！不用再拖着那重重的行李。可是, check-in 了，还是要等， 等2个小时才可以上机。咳！我的一天就这样等啊等的。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;终于登机了，座位很高、很挺。7个小时的机程，我坐的腰酸背痛，坚持不睡避免时差太明显。到了Dubai, 当地的时间是7.30am， 又是等。等3个小时（Transit）是酱的啦！还好，这回的座位比较舒服，哈哈！没那么辛苦！机程-7小时，但是因为某些原因耽误了起程的时间。原本预计9.35pm 会抵达的，最后在10.05pm 才抵达。累！到了，要出关，等行李，11.45pm 终于见到来接机的父母， 我只能说太高兴了，但还是累！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;回家的感觉真好！兴奋的弟弟，好像好久没见到我似的，狂拉着我讲东讲西... 虽然累，但见他那么的兴奋，还开了影片急着和我分享，我也不好泼他冷水啦。就这样和他聊聊，将近凌晨3点， 我们才各自回房睡觉。哈哈！好可爱的弟弟！ 明知隔天要早起上课，他宁愿不睡少些，也要和我聊聊， 感动！
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-5188467655995536374?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/5188467655995536374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=5188467655995536374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5188467655995536374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5188467655995536374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_20.html' title='回家了'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-1350220304112145399</id><published>2010-07-15T15:45:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T17:10:40.132+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>朋友</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;这几天忙东忙西的...... 在忙什么呢？ 很多人一定会问。 我啊，忙着收行李，忙着买礼物、手信给亲朋好友等等。虽然累，花费也很多，但只要想到回家，大家收到我的礼物，应该会笑容满面吧！哈哈！今天，我终于停下来， 反正收到七七八八，想到还有两天时间，就休息一天吧！
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;昨天，我的朋友一个人搭火车去找她的室友，出门前忘了带手机...只拜托我帮她联系她的室友，他会在火车站等她。但是，她的室友因临时有些事耽误了时间，比之前约好的时间迟了一小时。我朋友，一个人傻傻的等。她室友稍后到火车站时，见不到她，打电话给我，可是我也没办法联系她。我只能等消息，担心死我， 真的会坐立不安。最后，还好她回来，平安无事就好。当时，听到门铃一直不停的响，打开一看是她！真的松了一口气。看到她，想要骂她，也于心不忍了。赶快联络她其他的室友，好让大家安心。我想她心里也很难过，让我们担心了，她也很自责。
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对，大家生活在一起，感觉像家人一样。关心着、照顾着彼此... 偶尔吵吵闹闹，也只因为担心对方。当她的室友打来，紧张的骂她，我看着她哭了，电话的另一方的语气从那就紧张的乱骂，听到她的哭声，似乎心疼了起来，赶快哄着她。我看着她，也赶快抱抱她，哄着。

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;一向来都是我们的开心果的她，哭了。害怕、自责... 因为让我们担心了。她，家中的幼女，常常向我们撒娇的... 因为想要逃避家务， 哈哈！我们偶尔也宠着她，让她当“蜗牛”。她说要一个人出门，我们没有一人是不担心的，因为就怕这样的事会发生。

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;偶尔觉得，虽然大家在一起打打闹闹，互相贬低对方，有时还会像妈妈一样的唠叨着， 这些无意中的言语反射都只因为我们把大家当成了朋友，很在乎对方，很关心对方。忠言逆耳，有些唠叨的话会让人觉得很烦，很刺耳，但是你回头想想， 你那唠叨的朋友其实是为你好。在紧张你的时候，情绪会失控对你大哄大叫，说明了他们的焦虑。身为朋友们，我们时时刻刻互相的看着、守护着大家， 总觉得这样很窝心。在这休息的的一天，静静的，翻着照片，回忆着，好想大家哦- 我亲爱的姐妹们和我的38 villagers！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-1350220304112145399?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/1350220304112145399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=1350220304112145399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1350220304112145399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1350220304112145399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='朋友'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6347863546172342825</id><published>2010-07-11T11:02:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T17:02:01.875+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorable Trip'/><title type='text'>一个人的行李</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;就这样，四个星期就这样过了， 而我也结束了我的Pharmacy Placement， 回到了Nottingham。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;四个星期里，我自觉得我过得还蛮充实的。星期一到五，我要上班，懒洋洋的爬起床，一贯的梳洗、准备早餐的同时也准备着我的午餐。哎！不是你想象的那种丰盛的英式早餐，我就只有面包两片，涂上花生酱 配上一杯热乎乎的热巧克力或咖啡。而准备的午餐也几乎一样（呵呵）偶尔，把吃不完的晚餐打包当隔天的午餐（能省就省，不要浪费嘛！）每逢星期一呢！我就必须提早出门，也只有星期一我得搭巴士去上班，其他天呢- Lynn （Pharmacist）会接送我上下班，hmm... 她就住在我租的房子附近， 因此她就绕道来接我（人好好哦！感动！）但是，她星期一是休假的。

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除了上班，逢星期六和日，我就会一个人搭巴士到出去走走。总是向往着一个人去旅行，我终于有机会了！hmm... 也许有些人觉得和我一起旅行会很不安吧。 因为我不喜欢那种把行程都安排好，而一定要在某个时间到达某个地点， 我想你明白的！在这几次的旅行里，当我的同事们问起我假日都在干嘛时, 跟她们说了以后，大家都会以惊讶的眼神看我。Becky 通常都会说 you are nuts! how can you go about alone with just a map and walk all day ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;是的！我只不过是定下我要去的地点，大约知道要去的几个景点，然后拿了巴士和火车的时间表就这样走了！哈哈！到了那城市在到tourist information centre 去拿地图， 然后就自己乱跑！哈哈！为什么我会说有的人会觉得不安呢？ 因为，我就喜欢到处乱走，穿过大街小巷，偶尔来到人影都没有的地方（迷路）呵呵... 然后我都喜欢到当地的较特别的博物馆去看看（平时，我的38 village 成员们都不喜欢去）。而走到累的时候，就坐在某某咖啡厅， 品尝道地的糕点， 喝喝咖啡。
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492589905157792674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TDmZavHTo6I/AAAAAAAAA-0/KwCuxlnUF_0/s320/Image1125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Harrogate - 其实这并不是我的原定目的地，只因为本人看错巴士时间表，错过了第一班的火车。而下一班的火车要在一小时后，所以我就在这儿逗留一会儿。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;York- 这才是我要到的 （更多照片，请到facebook)。 当天还真的走了很多路， 回家时腿软了！ 哈哈！ 因为啊！就如你所看到的以上这座建筑物- york minster 。 它是这城市里最高点。 还好我 到了最后才决定去挑战它！它一共有275 个梯级，你一定想，彻!还好啦！不是很高！哈哈!本人也有着同样的想法! 对！它的难度并不在于那275个梯级，而是，那梯级是古代般，小小、窄窄， 而每个只能容许一个脚步。 在攀爬那楼梯时，是阴暗的，楼梯是螺旋式，眼前只会看到2-3 格的梯级，无法预测还有多久才能到达。累! 真的很累！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TDmZcdl3TJI/AAAAAAAAA_M/P-2l29ivvq0/s1600/Image1594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492589934813858962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TDmZcdl3TJI/AAAAAAAAA_M/P-2l29ivvq0/s320/Image1594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leeds- 它是一个比较modern 的城市，不像York。 York, 还保留着那种古色古香的感觉， 繁忙中，有着古典美和清静。Leeds，相较之下比较繁忙，就那种水泄不通， 人们都匆匆忙忙般。这里景点不多，我觉得最值得去的就是Royal Armouries。 很可惜哦！ 我错过了一场精彩的combat, 就是那种，我们看英式古代片都会有的，帅帅的武士骑着马，拿着长长的矛和盾比武， 唉！可惜！

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TDmZb4YswQI/AAAAAAAAA_E/9u6HPCWw9fM/s1600/Image1702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492589924826530050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TDmZb4YswQI/AAAAAAAAA_E/9u6HPCWw9fM/s320/Image1702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在最后的那个星期，我来到了Knaresborough。一个乡镇，位于河边。离开城市，漫步在河岸边，享受着清风凉凉吹着。 坐在河边的咖啡厅，享受着阳光，品尝着Cappucino。 哈哈！感觉还不赖。这小镇有个很特别的Chapel。 它位于一个山壁。对！是山壁。 一个矮矮的梯级，沿着走上去就会看到。外边有个守护神，里面有个石头雕像，Virgin Mary。 传说，chapel of our lady of the crag 被一个叫John的儿子几乎是在一个工地附近的落石打死石匠建立的国家。John认为，圣母玛利亚交涉，以挽救他年幼的儿子的生命，竭诚为在感恩圣母教堂。它是1408年被建的，有着600年的历史，但真正的历史故事并没有详情。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;就这样，我结束了，我的工作与旅游。想家了！现在要回家了... 爸妈！被太想我哦！记得煮好吃的等我回来 :D






&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6347863546172342825?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6347863546172342825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6347863546172342825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6347863546172342825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6347863546172342825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/07/travelling.html' title='一个人的行李'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TDmZc-aTdpI/AAAAAAAAA_U/HO7xAj8rZQc/s72-c/Image1071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2570448204108331142</id><published>2010-06-12T22:27:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T11:18:51.428+01:00</updated><title type='text'>新的环境</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TDmaanTXB5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/P74Su-VVlwE/s1600/Image1418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492591002572490642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TDmaanTXB5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/P74Su-VVlwE/s320/Image1418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;奇迹的我过关了，但也在同一天扭伤了脚。

12/6 - 昨晚刚从belfast 飞回nottingham ( 旅行， 今天一早我就一个人，提着我那重重的、20kg 的行李， 背着我的laptop bag 就这样，离开家和朋友们，一个人来到一个陌生的环境。 Leeds，完完全全对它一无所知，来到了这儿，blur blur 的我拿着地图，穿过那繁忙的城市，来到了巴士站，等了大约30分钟的.... 巴士终于来了。 搭巴士的过程，真是有一点点得害怕，因为不知道要在那里下车， 问问左边问问右边。 这里的人都很友善哦！大家也许听到我的对话吧！都帮忙我，担心我提不起行李，还要帮忙我提呢！好感动哦！

到了Boston Spa - 我的住所。房东亲自驾车出来接我！然后怕我对这地区不大熟悉，就带我到处去绕绕， 而且还饶到附近的两个城市- whetherby 和 tadcaster （我的工作地点）。 他真的帮了我好多， 还帮我拿巴士时间表， 担心我赶不上巴士， 还带我去买日常用品，食物。

一个人在不熟悉的环境得到很不错的待遇， 我真的很幸运！ 也许，下个星期的周末，我会绽开一个人之旅吧！我想应该会很不错的 :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-2570448204108331142?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/2570448204108331142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=2570448204108331142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2570448204108331142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2570448204108331142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_12.html' title='新的环境'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/TDmaanTXB5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/P74Su-VVlwE/s72-c/Image1418.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2418441412680810298</id><published>2010-06-04T01:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T02:57:41.057+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>难熬的一天</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;今天才发现，要忍住泪水，硬把笑容挂在脸上, 努力的把哽咽的声音压下是那么的费力气。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;今天，是我人生中第一次面对resit 。Dispensing exam... ...真的让我厌倦了。我无法原谅我自己， 无法明白为什么会造成那样的错误。当时，我真的傻眼.... 我竟然只做了control drug register ， 在还没label 我的morphine， 我就把它print 了出来。 那等于你拿了考卷，看了题目，明明对你来说十足把握的题目，但是你却因为一个按钮而交了白卷， 对！就是那种心情。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;原来收了委屈，无法原谅自己的那刹那是那么那么的痛。发生了那样的状况，我脑袋当时一片空白， 举了手求救.... demostrator 走到我身边，我解释了我的情况，心里抱着一丝丝的期望，期望着他能重新开启那电脑程式让我重做。他记下了我的编号、名字与相关人员商量了一会儿.... 看着他走过来，承重的脸色，我似乎感觉到了什么... 他说："there's nothing we can do about it, and you should see what you should do now, and carry on. Compose yourself and do what you should do" 就这样抛下我。试问如果是你在从来没有遇到过这样的情况下，你会怎么办？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在那一瞬间，眼泪一涌而上，不停的在眼眶里打转。面对着我手里的那张空白的纸，手在颤抖着.... 我该怎么做....... 硬着头皮我用笔凭着记忆把该填的填上。努力的忍住泪水, 走上前把我的prescription和药交上。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;回到座位，我还有两个Counselling要做，忍了好久的眼泪，很不争气的滴下了一滴。在那时要撑住去完成剩下的真的很辛苦， 很艰难。 赶快擦干眼泪，准备了一下， 切记笑容挂上脸才可以面对“patient" , 拿起了资料，开了药。还有一位，要Counsel 他如何服用药物，注意事项等等。那时觉得时间很漫长... 面带笑容，努力的不让眼泪掉下，还要一边讲解。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;完成了所有的药单，我也不想在逗留了。赶紧在眼泪掉下前，拿了包包就离开了。踏出考场的那一刻，眼泪就不停的掉落了。忍了那么久，我的极限也到了。从学校走回家的那段路才需要5分钟，而不知为何，我脚步很承重， 走了15分钟才到家。好像脚无力般的... 在关上房门以后， 我倒下了， 崩溃了！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;室友们跑来问发生了什么事，我一时也无法解释很清楚。对！大家很担心！我也不想多说！大家都说没关系的... 而听的也知道那只是安慰。每个每个在问 “你还好吗？”我只能回答“嗯”。 可是，真的是那样吗？若发生在你身上，你会没关系、还好吗？我真么可能会还好呢？怎么会没关系呢？我也只能敷衍大家, 真的很抱歉。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;吃不下，但也得和大家一起煮、一起吃。一副没事的样子，和大家说笑着。晚餐结束后，我真的真的很累。眼泪不知觉得涌上.... 原来努力的掩饰悲伤，强颜欢笑是那么的累。今天真的很难熬， 我真的过的很辛苦。我到底怎么了？我为什么会变成那样？看样子我应该是凶多吉少了， 除非奇迹出现，我才能平安度过。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-2418441412680810298?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/2418441412680810298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=2418441412680810298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2418441412680810298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2418441412680810298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='难熬的一天'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8435166820003120290</id><published>2010-05-23T10:33:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T13:27:02.939+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>考完 Pharmacy law 的感受</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;考完Law paper， 一路走回来 （从 sport centre 回家的路程大约20分钟）除了累，还想说热！真的很热叻！哈哈！23 ºC 对我来说都那么热了，我想回到Malaysia时，我应该会溶掉！ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Law Paper......嗯... 说难不难，是open book test， 可以翻书，但是... 考题出得太妙了，书里完全找不到。 还好，本人Notes 又读也有去背一背， 生存几率应该会稍微提高点吧！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
基本上，这个law paper,　除了要我&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pharmacy law， 它还考我的英文水平。出现的字眼真的要很小心去读，陷阱很多！尤其啊， 看到那些 "all", "must" , " should","unless" 真的要格外小心。" supply in emergency" 和" emergency supplies" 又是不同的噢！千万千万不要被骗！哈哈! 本人在练习时被骗过一次，考试时当然不会再掉进同一个洞啦！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;考试真的除了考知识学问，它也在考体力和脑力！考完一张，我的头脑已是一片空白，朋友问了我一些问题，我都在答非所问... 没办法啦！思想放空了， 脑力装满考试的资料，抛完出来以后，脑袋就空空啦！过一争，它才可以恢复正常。
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;回到家，大约4点了。 整理了书桌，把law 丢进书橱里- 不想再看到它了！另一叠的Notes改上场了。刚要开始时，那可恶的肚子咕噜咕噜的叫，没法专心啦！算了，先去冲个凉，再去准备晚餐。 就这样，时间-咻~~ 一声的溜走了！ 8 点了嘢！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S_kQ5sEPe1I/AAAAAAAAA-s/2CShE7IxU2M/s1600/Image0949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474425405313088338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S_kQ5sEPe1I/AAAAAAAAA-s/2CShE7IxU2M/s320/Image0949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8 点晚上的天空... 亮亮的，从这个角度看还好。 如果从我房间， 阳光是直接射进我的房间，而刚好我书桌的位置就是面对着窗。阳光好刺眼... 人家好想好好读书啦！但是，眼皮渐渐沉重... 不听使唤，我就这样... 不小心睡着了..... (完了... 就这样浪费了半天的时间！）

&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S_kQvZ90gZI/AAAAAAAAA-k/cpgdhnF1tUY/s1600/em96.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474425228655624594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 50px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S_kQvZ90gZI/AAAAAAAAA-k/cpgdhnF1tUY/s320/em96.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .... * guilty* ... 人家也不想啦！今天一定要好好加油才可以！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8435166820003120290?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8435166820003120290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8435166820003120290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8435166820003120290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8435166820003120290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/05/pharmacy-law.html' title='考完 Pharmacy law 的感受'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S_kQ5sEPe1I/AAAAAAAAA-s/2CShE7IxU2M/s72-c/Image0949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3770570846793524365</id><published>2010-05-20T19:35:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T10:33:09.312+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>用心良苦</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;亲爱的病人们， 你们真的要好好的向你们的医生和药剂师说声谢谢，尤其是孕妇们啊！我们这群pharmacists
为了要确定所有的药物是对您和您即将出生的宝宝是安全的， 可是把我们的"圣本 aka BNF " 翻转了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;今天要面对的”病人”一共有9位--其中1位是需要narrow therapeutic window 的digoxin ( 也就是说，这药不可以乱乱给，乱乱吃，是依据个人的重量、肾功能，再经过计算来决定分量的，因为它并没有所谓的conventional dose。）咦!刚刚不是说只有6题，怎么突然会多了3位，原因在于第4题有4位病人啦！&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我们就来看看这病人6号， 对! digoxin -- 这明明是我最拿手的问题&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;（铁钉觉得可以score的，一开始当然先做啦）&lt;/span&gt;，可是... 它今天把我问的头昏脑胀。 明明数学题，平时练习都没有那么复杂... 病人 要吃这个药，开始时很顺利，哈哈！ 应该没什么大问题的。 再看下去，突然医疗途中，肾功急速能下降，还好reduce dose 就可以了。反到后面看，啊！医生加药了，影响digoxin的metabolism， 也不要紧，再把药减半就可以了。可是，最后就难倒我了，“病人”它中毒了! 我要重新的计算它的肾功能&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;（不知该用开始的，中间的，还是减半之前的amount 来算），&lt;/span&gt; 然后，已经不知从何下手，dose 已经很minimum 了！...没时间像那么多啦！ 下手 - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;（默念：希望你不要“死掉”）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;接下来，病人5号。 就像一般病人一样，5年的糖尿病， 突然某天身体不适，看了医生-- aiks 多了一个病 ：chronic left ventricular heart failure。 看不懂？就是说心脏病+加肺部积水。可是还不止酱而已，它还有轻微的肾功能下降，和一点点的高胆固醇。 首先，年纪已大的它，糖尿病的药要换， 没问题！ 换了! next, 因为有心脏病，医生给了药，要解释给病人知道如何服用，服用时什么是需要加以谨慎， 副作用和一些较为严重的针状要及时去看医生。很好! 突发状况1 - 它病情好转但potassium level 下降 &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;（危机）&lt;/span&gt;完蛋了，因为是药物导致的， 原本把要拿掉就好，可是它是high risk group 不可以随便拿掉。 不然酱啦！给potassium supplement 就好，但又不可以，因为supplement和心脏病药加在一起会“打架”的&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;（烦恼~~）。&lt;/span&gt;接下来，因为osteoarthritis ，　它要买ibuprofen （止痛药）－不可以卖！　不要紧，　有alternative 嘛，买paracetamol就可以啦（终于有一次可以铁定的解决）。医生在几个月后，要加药， 而我必须给与配方还要counsel 我的病人... ok 啦， 有读到，可以应付！&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;好了，回到我的病人1号，快乐的时光总是短暂的！麻烦！望望时钟！完了！时间不多了! 要赶了啦！crohn's disease - 肠胃不适，要从药物判断他的病针， 看样子有肠胃发炎，贫血+ malabsorption ， diarrhoea 应该有啦！几个月后，医生察觉药物无效，我要开配方，要开什么好？ 我会的就是那个“无效”的配方， 快速翻翻我的BNF， 想应该ok的啦，就自己决定以下-应该不会死的！然后，两年以后，他想要怀孕wor ， 问我意见! 我该说什么， 不是应该去找他的老公商量嚒？问我干嘛！当然，不可以酱写啦！毕竟考试不可以那么不正经。 翻了我的书，没有讲那药物会不会影响，可不可以怀孕， 我... 我... 没时间想啦! erm... supplement 给他！应该不会中毒！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;病人2号，7岁男孩有皮肤病- eczema。 还好啦！用emollient cream 来冲凉 - ok! 解决！一般以来，市没有那么简单的， 医生觉得cream 不能控制，要加 steroid cream 1% 。 ok的啦，但亲爱的病人妈妈，过于担心！ 我的任务：please advice patient's mother 。 要是，oral test 又在酱stress 的情况&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;（&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;时间不够用）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;我想我会跟他讲， 才那1%， stop being so paronoid 。 哈哈！当然不可以酱啦！然后，过不久，病人，他又infection - golden crust (symptoms)。 看样子，应该是impetigo啦，一定是他不听话去抓伤而导致的， 给antibiotic。 在12岁那年，病发！好像有哮喘喔！又是要run tests 确定一下，再开配方咯！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473469562799404306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 50px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S_WrkVOSNRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/PGj-t4X2YgA/s320/5c745924.gif" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;p&gt;哇！这个！头痛的来了！病人3号！&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;（完了.... 剩下半个小时）&lt;/span&gt;25岁女人，因为某种缘故，做了手术，有了mechanical heart valve ( 在心脏加了铁片）所以要长期吃warfarin 防止blood clot (血凝) - blood clot 就危险了会导致stroke 的！ 当然， 除了这个问题，她现在还有depression&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;。( 小问题，可以轻松应付）&lt;/span&gt;大问题现在来了！几个月后，她想要怀孕... 唉! warfarin 不可以在怀孕期间服用的， 会导致birth defect， 可是不可以拿掉，因为病人有危险-- 换药! 怎知道，她在怀孕期间头晕，然后又有infection喔！为了宝宝安全，不可以乱乱给antibiotic 的。(&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;os:又要翻书，啊！没时间啦! 快快! )&lt;/span&gt; 在第七个月，她又高血压，还有pre-eclampsia (孕产妇痉挛) ， 啊！因为她怀孕，不可以乱乱来，“谋杀”病人是0分的， 不管之前有否答对！有翻书, 看到有药喔，可是off-licienced used , 不管啦！翻了很久，还有一题要做不可以在浪费时间！&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;最后一题，哇！剩15分钟可是... 病人不止一个，有4个！ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*晕*&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Situation : you are consulted in a community pharmacy by the following patients. In each case, state any further questions that you would ask, and any recommendations or advice that you would give.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;吓！要问问题, 这还好！可是... 我问完，写下后，它又不会回答我，我怎么办？ 怎样决定要不要卖药给他喔！&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1. 25 year -old women presents with a prescription for amoxicillin ( 250mg tds) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. 47 year-older man who requests Zocor, ( a current smoker)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. 25 year-old women who requests St. John's wort&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. 57 year-old woman who reports dizziness on standing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;你看！ 第一，还好，如何服用- ok! 第2 、可以卖也可以不卖 （因为考试纸是不会说话，我又自己决定咯）第3、不应该卖，因为quality control 不好, 很多 drug interactions - 应该不卖，可是我又不知道该不该给另一种药， 等下她想要自杀怎么办&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;（烦~~）&lt;/span&gt;第四、什么都没讲，又不懂她什么事啦！可能性太多-可以使药物导致、高/低血压、贫血、酒后针状、胆固醇、发烧、泻肚、meningitis infection 等等。问完了，要给什么recommendation or advice ? 每个每个有不同的解决方案... 还没来得及写完，听到： times up, please stop writting。 &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;唉！你看！我们是不是要感谢Pharmacist多过于医生叻！医生随便加药，或是不知加什么就丢给Pharmacist。 然后，Pharmacist 就要开始找解决方案，要确保病人的安危，要是遇到孕妇还要确保宝宝的安全，然后要去面对病人一系列的小问题，大问题，还有偶尔无理、无常的询问+要求， 接下来就要counsel 她服用方法、注意事项， 还要确保她有定时服用。所以说，考完这张paper，真得好累！ 好像打了一场战！病人们啊! 我是多么的用心、绞尽脑汁去寻找配方，翻书的速度已是超速了，saman 都不懂中了多少张，所以就请你们好好的活下来吧！&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473469577435054978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S_WrlLvsg4I/AAAAAAAAA-c/R_vS_T6fHBg/s320/x1pxzZ39wV--_cXm-Kqf6z1GKrJgPuAvrJDaRlqE7Ax8uruqKR9Ue_fdePD925z7LXcLFdZYkaWarHNTnk7G6rXuZQRKjIlWVpn-w6nlB-u-ZOWMQiceHsU13Y0NR_yR7mhT3VymNqtNLQ.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;p align="center"&gt;用脑过多... 先好好睡一觉，才开始准备下一张... ZZzz... Zzz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473469571363001570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 68px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 60px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S_Wrk1IAVOI/AAAAAAAAA-U/7ip_IX5wd6M/s320/22.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-3770570846793524365?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/3770570846793524365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=3770570846793524365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3770570846793524365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3770570846793524365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_20.html' title='用心良苦'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S_WrkVOSNRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/PGj-t4X2YgA/s72-c/5c745924.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2375879150220174308</id><published>2010-05-18T19:22:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T19:51:37.494+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>释怀了以后... ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;偶尔在执著着某样事情是，总觉得看什么都不顺眼，做什么都不顺心。但，当释怀以后，不再去执著，不再去强逼, 突然间发现，重重艰难、烦恼就这样随之消失了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;原来，当你不再去坚持、执著着要得到某样东西，要达到某个原先定下的目标... 有时也不见得是一件坏事。看开了，释怀了，再朝目标前进，只抱着船到桥头自然直的心态，还真的有事半功倍的效果叻！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;看样子，我现在就抱着这样的心态读书吧！虽然，常想很努力的去考个80-90 分之类的，hmm... 果然有时候还是不要太勉强好了。尽了全力，我想只要对得起自己，其余的就不时我所能掌控的了！做好本分最重要！ 对！我只想对自己说，没关系，每次尽了全力，把所有的都抛出来以后，就等于交足了功课了！虽然有时努力的成果并不是和预期中的一样，但努力了就好了！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-2375879150220174308?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/2375879150220174308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=2375879150220174308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2375879150220174308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2375879150220174308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_18.html' title='释怀了以后... ..'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-805538285247326234</id><published>2010-05-17T11:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T14:41:12.162+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>紧张... 紧绷...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;时间 tik tok tik tok... 不停的走着... 我快赶不上时间的脚步了。苦恼啊！ 怎么那么多的要记，那么多的要读，那么多的要做... ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*心跳加速* ... ... 考试日期渐渐逼近， 我也渐渐的精神紧绷了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;累&lt;/span&gt;！还没开始考，我就先被自己吓累了，真没出息！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;怕&lt;/span&gt;！也不知道在怕什么，就是很不安! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;抖~~&lt;/span&gt; 不知道是天气冷的关系，还是心理在作祟！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;哇！我是这个考试反常了吗？明明上个学期考试时，我都没那么的紧绷。 还是，这一次我对自己要求高了点-强求了吗？怕怕! 真的心底里怕！*叹气, 深呼吸..... *&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-805538285247326234?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/805538285247326234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=805538285247326234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/805538285247326234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/805538285247326234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_17.html' title='紧张... 紧绷...'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8676628135371737816</id><published>2010-05-14T15:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T21:40:44.873+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>...受到打击...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;受到了打击.... 虽然是件已经做好了心理准备的, 但仍然还抱着一丝希望的我.... 今早在念书备考中，接到了消息... 检查了电邮，望着电脑荧幕，虽然是预料中，但失落感还是难免的。望着荧幕，重复的看了又看，突然间眼泪不听使唤的涌涌而上， 不知为什么感觉自信心受到了打击。平时练习时就常常被刁难， 就连这次要不放过我。原来，不管多么的努力， 努力以后的成果并不是一定会成功的。付出了一定的努力，依然还是要配合天时、地利、人和的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;朋友们纷纷的来问... 听了以后给安慰。而我并不想回答，并不想听。那种自信跌落谷底的时候，自己已经没办法控制情绪了... 我只想一个人静静。爸问了，听了以后只在msn抛下一句：what to do, you have to learn to let go。 看了这么一句话... 我只想说 is easier to say than done。当在付出了很多的努力，做了很多的反复的练习... 而在那么一刻的一个错误，被判“死”了。那种心情，如果没有经历过那过程是不了解的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;为了要整理自己的心情，顿时脑袋空空... 我不想踏出房门，只想静静... ...就静静的...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;原来,我并没有我想象中的那么坚强... ...可以坦然地去面对和接受... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;冷漠　有时候并 不是无情只是一种避免被伤害的工具&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8676628135371737816?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8676628135371737816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8676628135371737816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8676628135371737816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8676628135371737816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_14.html' title='...受到打击...'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3437472773166594179</id><published>2010-05-10T13:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:06:48.543+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>学会与时间赛跑</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;每个早上醒来，脑里所浮现的就只有：完了！一天又过去了！ 时间怎么跑得那么快！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;书桌上叠了一堆堆的课本，课程内容，笔记等... 只要一睁开眼，这座“山”是不可能被忽视的。 每天每天，每读完一份笔记，我都会不停的、反复的问我能读完吗？能明白并熟记它们吗？我能在有限的时间里完成吗？想着想着... 时间也会随着我的思想不留痕迹的溜走。哈哈！我或许忽略了，我除了要学会如何去面对压力的当儿，我也该学习如何与时间赛跑。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;时间不够用时每个人都面对的问题，也因此是每个人都必须正视的现实问题。而总是在埋怨着时间不够用的我，为什么到了今天才觉悟呢？我应该争取时间，在最短的时间里完成我该完成的事，我才有剩余的时间做一些我感兴趣的事啊！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;时间可以创造价值，也可以让价值贬值，关键就在于我们是否能让一分一秒都有价值。对! 懂得高效地使用时间的人，会把自己的时间充分份利用到极致，而这也是一个人的成功与失败的区别吧！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;时间是无声的脚步，它不会因为我们有许多事情需要处理而稍停片刻。往往在我们最繁忙的时候，时间好像也跑得特别的快。在备考的我，每天都在追着时间跑；现在，我想和时间一起跑。相信有那么的一天，我能充分的把握时间，让每一份每一秒都变得有价值。这得却是我必修的一门学问。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S-gCuEDY9XI/AAAAAAAAA98/j6G1x-9Be6U/s1600/57fa3082be6149bdf703a61f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469624737826665842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S-gCuEDY9XI/AAAAAAAAA98/j6G1x-9Be6U/s320/57fa3082be6149bdf703a61f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... ...努力奋斗中... ... &lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;滴答滴答...抬头看看，嗯！原来下雨了... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这场雨从清晨时分开始下，直到晚上8.30pm 才停下。绵绵细雨把路面冲洗了一番，感觉很清爽。坐在窗前的我，看着一滴滴的雨水轻轻的敲打着我的窗，好久没有好好的欣赏雨天的情景了。一个人静静地坐在窗前，看着雨水从天而降，用心聆听雨的声音，正是别有一番的感受。下雨天也是一种美呀！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;有的人很讨厌下雨，心情会变得低落，也许是因为雨天勾起了一些不如意的回忆吧；有的呢，像我一样喜欢下雨天。总觉得雨水可以让疲惫的心和脑袋暂时休息，听着那清晰的雨滴，心情会不知不觉地随之舒畅起来。不知你的心情是否也会被天气影响呢？而你是属于前者还是后者呢？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雨天很适合回忆与联想，可以漫游过去，也可以遐想未来。我把书本搁在一旁，趴在桌上，望着窗...... 脑袋里浮现了很多事情。想起了...曾经为自己定下的目标。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;为自己定下的目标，我好像离它有点遥远了。还记得中五毕业时，梦想着要成为医生的我，怀着这样的梦想一直的努力着，希望College时能考获好成绩进入医学院。但因为有着种种的原因，梦想也只能是个梦想。在没办法读医科的情况下，我选了药剂。心想这，做不成医生，成为药剂师应该也可以， 至少还是同一系列的。 在爸爸的鼓励和期望下，我就进了这一课。刚开始时，有点不习惯，住在宿舍里，每天放学后回到房里就是对着四幅墙，唯一能做的就是读书。还好， 本人天性爱讲话，就结识了一群朋友，每天开始叽叽喳喳的讲个不停， 相信大家都知道的， 正就是我们的38 village。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;刚开始读大一，我实在很努力，因为要保有那25%的奖学金（想要减轻家里的负担）, 无形中给了自己压力... 失眠、哭惨了，就这样挨过了一年。第二年开始了，开始怀疑自己了，总觉得有听没有懂... 而本人并不是属于天才型的聪明，所以要比一般人更加努力才可以。人家可能只读一遍就记得，我却必须读5-6遍。每次到Study Break 时，我都只回家一两天而已，其他时间就留在宿舍念书。父母觉得奇怪每次都问我在在不能读吗？还不是一样？只是从来没告诉他们，因为想要一个人学着自己面对压力。何况我并不想让他们看到我读到崩溃的样子，他们应该会心疼吧！我怕会令他们失望如果成绩不理想，所以总把自己弄得很累。也许爸爸知道我努力过了，在成绩公布时，对考到没有很理想的我说并没有要我拿First Class，只希望我好好享受着读书的过程。当然能拿到就是bonus啦。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;第三年了，我出国了。 来到了这个陌生的国家。什么事情都得自己来，自己解决。还好我的适应能力也不差， 很快就熟悉了新环境。而在这段时间里，有苦有乐， 也有苦中作乐。 第一学期的成绩，我并没有靠得很好，险险过关。当时觉得很对不起家人。虽然表面上像没什么，安慰自己说过关就好。而现在第二学期，期末考要到了， 爸问我准备得如何，我只说了我想pass而以。他听了以后，似乎没什么反应。不久后，他想起来了：你tutor不是要你把目标定在70%以上吗？为什么你只要pass而已？吓！他竟然记得我和他说过这么一番话。并不是我只要过关而已，因为我对自己没有很大的信心。 爸：“你还没考，就觉得你做不到吗？”对! 不知从何开始，当我渐渐的离我原定的梦想，转换到要考个first class 的pharmacy degree 越来越远时，我开始怀疑自己的实力。 也不知从何开始，把自己的目标越定越低，自己也吓了一下，从75%以上的目标，降到只要pass而已。想到这，苦笑了一下。或许吧！为何不让自己在这次把目标定高一点，让我找回那高傲又输不得的我。 这场就让我为自己打一场漂亮的战，让爸妈骄傲一下吧！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6831597095651199888?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6831597095651199888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6831597095651199888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6831597095651199888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6831597095651199888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_30.html' title='下雨天的心情随笔'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S9s3rZQnLHI/AAAAAAAAA90/WGZ06QS8HMg/s72-c/497735073aa3d.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8339617564281022982</id><published>2010-04-27T10:43:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T11:30:54.638+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='文章分享'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='转载'/><title type='text'>文章转载</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;偶然在浏览人家的部落格时发现了这个，觉得很棒，就把它转载到我这了。&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;当你碰到任何困难 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;我会守在你旁 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;带你越过每一座山&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;世界总有光明黑暗 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;至少有我作伴 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;就让我陪你到天亮 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;人性冷漠让你绝望 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;你有我在身旁 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;不用到处寻找希望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S9a6lltzxyI/AAAAAAAAA9c/-yUOLeeET04/s1600/%25E5%2584%25BF%25E7%25AB%25A5%25E5%258F%258B%25E8%25B0%258A-36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464760352802850594" style="WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S9a6lltzxyI/AAAAAAAAA9c/-yUOLeeET04/s320/%25E5%2584%25BF%25E7%25AB%25A5%25E5%258F%258B%25E8%25B0%258A-36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s. Dear sze wan ， this is specially for you, is all I wanted to say to you :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8339617564281022982?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8339617564281022982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8339617564281022982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8339617564281022982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8339617564281022982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/04/p.html' title='文章转载'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S9a6lltzxyI/AAAAAAAAA9c/-yUOLeeET04/s72-c/%25E5%2584%25BF%25E7%25AB%25A5%25E5%258F%258B%25E8%25B0%258A-36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6806138240972112238</id><published>2010-04-25T21:55:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.443+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>气、闷</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;兴致勃勃的，大家说好明天要去野餐和bbq。可是，临时被放鸽子了。傍晚，来了一通电话，只&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;说：“我们这里四个人（BG）觉得读不完书，考试要到了，想要延迟，你们觉得如何？”&lt;/span&gt;第一通打来的电话，我傻眼了一会儿。考试离现在还有一个月的时间，试问谁读完了呢？何况，你们已经决定了要延迟不是吗？只不过是照常例，礼貌性的问问罢了。顿时，我们一家的情绪有点低落。原本商量着要几点出发，突然一通电话，大家有点扫兴了。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;过不久，我接到了第二通电话&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;：“Erm... 我们BG这里想要在星期三帮S君庆生，在我们家后院bbq，想问你们要来吗？”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(OS: 呃！刚刚不是说书读不完而放鸽子的吗？现在怎么有空闲帮人庆生啊？）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;“我们觉得要去两个地方bbq就要用上两天，很浪费时间的，所以我们想combine。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(OS): [傻眼] 不觉得她们有点矛盾吗？)&lt;/span&gt; 当时无法决定，我就说我县和其他的商量，在回电话给你。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;而商量以后，我就回电，而且也要问下详情。 打了好多通电话，没接。hmm... 心想，应该在忙等下再打啦！在msn 和skype 留了言，要她回电。 不久以后，她回电了给另个朋友，说了时间。 然后， 朋友问她为什么没接我的电话。 哇！听了她的回答，我真的气到无话可说了。她回答：“&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;噢！我在读书所以电话是silent mode，就算听到震动的声音,我也不会去管的，就任有它。I wouldn't even bother to check who called，因为会影响我读书的心情&lt;/span&gt;”请问如果是你听到这样的回答，你的反应会是如何呢？我真的气暴了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;首先，是那边先放鸽子的因为觉得我们的BBQ野餐耽误她们的念书时间。 然后，临时决定要更改行程的是她们。 而我只不过打了几通电话要问详情，一通都没接的她回了我这样的话。我真的当时没话说了。她可以和另一位通话，而告诉我电话响, don't bother to check ，好样的！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在得到详情后，大家商量要不要去-投票。心情有点不爽&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;（不管你们觉得我小气、看不开、什么都无所谓，就是不爽）&lt;/span&gt;，很少会感情用事的我，投了不去。大家用异样的眼光看我， &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"为什么？"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; "没什么，就是不爽所以不想去， 不可以吗？" &lt;/span&gt;我就不能凭感觉选择吗？为什么我一定要用理智去分析她说的话的意思并不是我们听到的意思，而为什么你们在帮她解释，说什么她表达能力不是很好之类的。我只不过说出了我心里的感觉，不想压抑，只想凭感觉决定，而你们却质疑我。你们真的很烦！我认为我没错，而且投票决定，就是为自己想的啊！真是又气又闷。没心情了！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6806138240972112238?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6806138240972112238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6806138240972112238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6806138240972112238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6806138240972112238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_8114.html' title='气、闷'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4571763449240921054</id><published>2010-04-21T23:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T01:32:24.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='个人观点'/><title type='text'>沉默的瞬间</title><content type='html'>那天朋友来我家聚会，大家闲聊时聊起各自的问题。hmmm....我静静的走在一旁聆听着、观察着大家的反应。 哈哈...觉得蛮有意思的。因为我们人比较多，意见和看法相对的也比较多。&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;其中一位成员把她的housemate的坏习惯说了给我们听，让我们了解她为何对她有那么的不满，然我们评评理、看看有没有对策。有的以开玩笑的方法教她见招拆招、有的抗议说有些事情是不可以容忍的，直接面对面说明白、有的说反正再多2个月就搬了，多一事不如少一事吧.... 等等&lt;/span&gt;。从中，可以看到从不同的角度出发，会得到不同的观点与结论。可是，当大家在议论纷纷的那一刻，你们有没有想想那个被你们诉讼的她没有机会为自己说话、辩解呢！或许那所谓的坏习惯只是刚好是我们没办法接受而已,因为大家来自不停的教育背景与环境。又或许对那个她来说没有人正面地告诉她不可以这么做，会带给别人许多不便的。就因为大部分的我们选择忍一忍吧！多一事不如少一事，管不了了，反正又不是要跟她生活一辈子，在有着这种想法的我们就选择了忍，而对于那个她，是否有点不公平呢？因为你选择忍，但毕竟我们是人，是有脾气的，忍久了，偶尔会到一个无法忍受的阶段，面对着她时，她对着你微笑大招呼，而你却脸臭臭的看了她一眼就走了。 你在生闷气，可是不知情的她一脸无奈的... 就这样误会-这个坏蛋就在这时看准时机慢慢介入了...
&lt;p&gt;当然闲聊嘛... 偶尔我们38village的话题可以在聊的当儿离题的。这时有个成员发表了- &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;说什么她和朋友因为在某种程度上有点意见不相同， 感觉好像有点闹僵了。平时还相处得不错的他们，因为一个过于的关心，让另一个觉得没有隐私。&lt;/span&gt;原本小事一宗也没什么值得谈，但是这个世界就是少不了那些三姑六婆的啦！两个人在冷静期时，这些人就介入了，开始七嘴八舌的非要闹大事情，然后等着看好戏。在这时候不帮忙灭火也罢了，还在那里帮忙煽火，非得把整个森林烧着不可。 相信这种情况大家都有经历过的。而在这种情形下，身为当事人不管是甲方或乙方会是如何的呢？&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;在冷静期的时候，双方都没说话。人呢，在闹脾气是意志是非常的脆弱的。这时，听到旁人在乱散播谣言时，尤其是那种山上有老鼠说成山上与老虎的... 加上双方缺乏沟通，就难免会开始怀疑是否对方向友人诉苦时重伤自己。 开始时，觉得只有一两个在讲，你相信以你认识的那个她，绝对不会这么说来重伤你的。可是可怕的是，一旦一句一句的描绘越来越接近真实的时候，也越来越多人在围绕着这原本属于你们两个的事情在打转时，你开始相信了这个谣言。也就这样，你们辛辛苦苦一砖一石所建起来的友谊之墙，就在你沉默的那一瞬间倒塌了。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;每当有人拿着类似的故事向我诉苦时，我只会反问诉苦者：你和他有没有坦然地谈过呢？你是否在谣言一开始时去询问了当事人？而你开始时，不是对他充满信心觉得它不可能是刻意重伤你的嘛?那你对于他的信任就只有那一点的能耐而已嘛？&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;朋友啊！当我们选择沉默时，是因为不想把事情闹大，也不想破坏我们心中的那份信任。有时候，我们更不想验证这谣言成为事实。其实，我们也很矛盾。但，你曾否想想，在你断然的断绝，心里有着许多的不解、纳闷，其实对于不知情的人来说也是一种折磨。因为想要维护各自的自尊心，下不了台， 就这样折磨自己，也折磨着别人，这又何苦呢！这只是为了看热闹的人制造更多的话题，却重重的伤害了你们彼此的友谊。有的时候，我也反复的思考着问题，也许并不是我们不相信别人，而是我们更不相信自己。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;在这时候的你，是否和朋友之间有了一点小误会呢？还是你们是属于拿处于冷静期的阶段？赶快调整你的情绪，重拾你对他的信任和信心。那什么自尊心暂时先搁在一旁....好好的、坦然的和当事人相对，把误会解开吧！要相信能经过狂风暴雨侵袭后仍然坚固的友谊，是难能可贵的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462750010006574354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8-WMPM0FRI/AAAAAAAAA9U/fCHy_-fj2U4/s400/friendship_quotes_graphics_b4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4571763449240921054?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4571763449240921054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4571763449240921054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4571763449240921054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4571763449240921054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='沉默的瞬间'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8-WMPM0FRI/AAAAAAAAA9U/fCHy_-fj2U4/s72-c/friendship_quotes_graphics_b4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4695272228141172556</id><published>2010-04-17T10:22:00.016+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T18:50:41.567+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorable Trip'/><title type='text'>北上之旅（4）</title><content type='html'>9/6 - 今天就是我出任导游的日子啦。呵呵... 希望大家玩得开心啦:D 一早，我们应该先到camera obscura的，但是因为我们有点过早，所以就到edinburgh castle 外边逛逛，拍拍照咯！（没有机会进去，至少也要拍一张啦）





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&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈，看！ 我们就位于camera obscura 的顶楼，*感叹*这里真的可以看到真个edinburgh ！ &lt;/div&gt;




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Camera obscura and world of illusions 里面有着许许多多稀奇古怪的玩意儿，还有一些特殊的illusion（蒙眼法）哇塞！是一个适合每个人，不管你是哪个年龄层的，一定会在这儿玩得不亦乐乎的哟！


&lt;div align="center"&gt;Giant Plasmaball &lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Magic Mirros&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Infinity corridor of never ending starts&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heat-Cam&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;哈哈！临走前偶然发现了这个。 觉得他很有意思就把它拍下来了。&lt;/div&gt;

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Camera Obscura 之后，我们就沿路走，第二站- 3D Loch Nrss Experience (这个有点失望，根觉得浪费时间，不建议大家到这儿）原以为会有一些特别的， 可是...失望，因为都是证据与科学理性的在讨论到底Nessie是否存在，气死我们了！





Next, 我们去了Mercat Tours- the historic voults tour。 我们来到了South Bridge， 然后走过小巷，来到了south bridge 的地下通道， 把我们带回18th century, 看看当时穷困的人们生活环境。 在地下室里工作、生活的他们是多么的可怜。空气不流畅，也见不到阳光... 生活在离地面的4层楼底下，他们以前的life span 大约35岁而已。


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Tour 完了以后，看看时间也不早了，肚子也在咕噜咕噜的叫，提醒着我们是时候吃午餐了。来到了这件Elephant House门前，咦... 门口的落地窗写着birthplace of harry potter。哦！原来Harry Potter的作者J.K.Rowling 是在这里开始写harry potter 的，而且她的所坐位子刚好可以望到Edinburgh Castle， 也因此整座城堡就启发了她。里边的食物还真不错，hot chocolate 浓浓的香味把我融化了... haha 不好意思...夸张了一点。


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午餐后，去了Edinburgh Castle, John Knox House... ... 也顺便逛逛， 要买点手信吗，当然要到处去打听打听价格先。在7.30pm， 我们来到了集合地点，之前我们booking的cadies and witchery tours。 这个tour就是一个听故事和看看曾经在edinburgh 轰动一时的情节地点、人物扮演。


&lt;p align="center"&gt;在他们的演出里，我被叫出来，主要目的是临场上演vivian-the witch。 即兴演出，我不是很可以的... 可是朋友说我很爱演，选对了, 哈哈:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461158164427623666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8nuaoTuzPI/AAAAAAAAA80/VTH-JsjtI8w/s320/P4091349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;

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10/4 - 今天的主题就是“享受人生”。为什么呢，一 定觉得我很奇怪吧，突然间取一个什么东西的主题。因为今天逗留在Edinburgh的时间不长，4pm我们就要出发到Newcastle了。 半天的时间，说长不长，所以就安排了比较悠闲的节目咯！哈哈，吃过早餐（一定要吃）我们就去品酒。对！没有错，就是品酒。来到Edinburgh就一定要品尝一下出名的Whisky。Scotland 是以Whisky为荣的，他们的whisky就像自来水一样不可缺的。哈哈，豪华叻！

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首先是一个讲解whisky的制作过程，我们乘坐着Barrel ride 大约10-15分钟的讲解。 然后就把我们带到Sense of Scotland Room， whisky expert为我们讲解不同地区所酿的酒，并让我们分辨它们的味道。然后再选出自己喜爱的来品尝。
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这里有着4 种不同地区所酿出来就的味道：Green- Lowland （淡淡的麦香，担有点干）Yellow- Highland（花香味）Blue-Speyside （水果甜香）Red- Islay （碳味，哈哈... 不要怀疑。 对！就是碳味那种bbq以后臭臭的碳味。 我选择了Speyside的。
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拿了酒，我们来到了这里。 就如大家所见的这里是一位有名的whisky收藏家- Diageo Claive Vidiz所收集的Whisky，这里有着3500瓶酒。
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8nua5HOP4I/AAAAAAAAA88/uBXao45vDAk/s1600/P1010028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461158168938561410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8nua5HOP4I/AAAAAAAAA88/uBXao45vDAk/s320/P1010028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 其中，我身后所见的就是较为特别的酒瓶。&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461063771788690834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8mYkQU4RZI/AAAAAAAAA60/vGSPhcU5ztQ/s320/26276_386617709010_670524010_3922422_690216_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461158177304753378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8nubYR4NOI/AAAAAAAAA9E/fRsxTwdfrtc/s320/P1010033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;品酒后，我们就开始去购买我们要的手信咯！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4695272228141172556?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4695272228141172556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4695272228141172556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4695272228141172556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4695272228141172556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/04/4.html' title='北上之旅（4）'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8md1wgYHZI/AAAAAAAAA68/uPIV2sWykso/s72-c/P1000879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4953565389156834900</id><published>2010-04-16T11:21:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T10:22:14.252+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorable Trip'/><title type='text'>北上之旅（3）</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;8/4&lt;/span&gt; - 这会儿 joined 了local tour。 因为要上Highlands，所以没办法自己走路或坐公共巴士。 我们8am 集合，8.15am 正式向北出发... (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; hehe... 可以唱周杰伦的“一路向北， 很应景叻！&lt;/span&gt;)。导游一路开车，一路向我们指出道地的主要建筑物。首先看到的是Stirling Castle- Birthplace of Mary Queen of Scots。 Striling castle 也被称为“Key to Scotland”因为它就位于Scotland的中心点。 然后呢，就会看到一座桥-Stirling Bridge。据说这里曾经有个很出名的历史人物- William Wallace， 因为他的聪明才智，在这里打败了English Army。（&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;本人嘛... 对于这故事不大了解...详情请上网后到图书馆查寻:D&lt;/span&gt;)。 哦！各位朋友由于巴士没停下，我没机会拍到照。
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&lt;p align="left"&gt;好了车开了许久后，我们也该停下来走走了。来到这个小镇-Callander，我们就在这儿停下，喝杯咖啡、吃点东西再继续我们的旅程。大约半小时后，我们来到了Loch Lubnaig. Loch 是Gaelic （&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scottish 的语言&lt;/span&gt;）Lake 的意思，而Lubnaig 是crooked的意思。哇！我跟你讲哦画面就像一幅画一样。沿路再上，我们来到了这座山位于Strathyre。它有点Rugged top 的山，也许夏天来景色会更好看。从这里看到就像山水画一样（有山有水。 噢，这里也有一个民族英雄的故事-Rob Roy MacGregor。这位英雄先生的故事有被拍成一部电影噢！可想而知他有多么的出名、伟大， 但是不好意思本人并不认识他。&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Callander village&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Loch Lubnaig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Strathyre&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p align="left"&gt;沿路再上，我们经过一座桥，它的外貌相似在Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban 里一开始不久， 看到在火车轨道追逐扽那座桥，可惜导游说并不是这座。erm, 用来拍摄的那座桥比我们看到的还要长， 位于某个地方叫Clachaig (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;不晓得... 就是Scotland的某一处) &lt;/span&gt;Next，我们来到Scottland’s famous valley – Glencoe。Glen Coe 也被称为“Glen of Weeping" 。Valley 呢有着一条河流被称为River Coe。这个Glen是U-Shaped的，因ice age glacier 而形成。Glencoe的南方，会看见相似三座山般叠起来的被命名为the Three Sisters。Oh, 忘了告诉你，Glencoe是个ancient supervolcano， 最后一次的eruption 应该是420 million years ago， 如果我没听错啦！这里也有个故事："1692, following the orders from King William, Scottish soldiers slaughtered 38 men, women and children of the MacDonald Clan...." 印象里只记得导游说了这么一段 &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(羞）。&lt;/span&gt;好像是因为King William 希望和Highlands 的 Clans 合，可是MacDonald 这个clan 迟了答复，被误会了叛逆。因此King William 要杀一儆百，就下了这个追杀令， 从此在这个地区再也没有人姓MacDonald了。

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Glencoe&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;Loch Ness , 一个出名的地方。大家应该有听说过Scotland 有流传着一个传说- Loch Ness Monster-Nessie。这里就是所谓有人目睹Nessie出现的地方。Loch Ness 是the largest loch by volume in Scotland。 它大概有个700ft 深，据说如果把这湖里的水都吸起来，然后倒到整个英国，估计整个英国会淹水by 15cm。 我们在这里逗留了两个小时， 在Fort Augustus 享用了午餐。&lt;/p&gt;
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午餐后，我们就一路往南走了，回edinburgh啦。haha.. 当然沿途中我们也会经过几个地方，Cairngorms National Park。 我们在纪念碑前拍了照罢了。听说这个地方是军人和飞虎队训练的地方噢！然后我们经过一座城堡- Blair Castle，属于Clan Murray family的哟！这个Clan还有自己的士兵呢， 大约是40人吧! 要成为Blair Castle 的士兵不是随随便便就可以申请入队的哦！条件是一定要是Blair Atholl 镇里出生成长的人才可以。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cairngorms National Park Monument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Blair Castle&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p align="left"&gt;Next Stop - Highland resort town Pitlochry， 这里没什么啦，就让我们在小镇里走走看看而已。然后呢，我们经过forests of Perthshire- famous as Macbeth Country。我们的导游兴致勃勃地问我们要不要看看waterfalls, 在大家都同意下，我们就停下去拍拍照咯！最后，在抵达edinburgh前我们来到了Forth Bridge。这座桥是为了火车运输而起的，是最大量被使用的桥。　　



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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460911872281520802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8kOaikNqqI/AAAAAAAAA38/bt26tgelATA/s320/P1000866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4953565389156834900?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4953565389156834900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4953565389156834900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4953565389156834900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4953565389156834900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/04/3.html' title='北上之旅（3）'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8j3qsAHHpI/AAAAAAAAA2s/b8KHU3zpSRU/s72-c/P1000783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5517946568141489339</id><published>2010-04-16T00:18:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T03:42:16.316+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorable Trip'/><title type='text'>北上之旅（2）</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7/4&lt;/span&gt; - 一早就向Glasgow出发。Han Yin 为我们的导游， 她为我们的Glasgow之旅取名为“&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;豪华反转glasgow, High翻天一日游，外加美食之旅&lt;/span&gt;”。Hehe... 名字听起来很玄leh! Glasgow 以前是一个以造船厂闻名的城市；现在它是一个融合了古老与现代的经典城市之一。
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460522689278906466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8esdG5uEGI/AAAAAAAAA1U/AlSqmOzK4rg/s320/26276_386317789010_670524010_3916465_6912793_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;首站：George Square- 是一个如足球场般大的方正广场，可算是个露天的雕塑博物馆，维多利亚女王(queen victoria)、诗人robert burns、发明蒸气引擎的jame watt、苏格兰本土作家sir walter scott和乔治三世等的雕塑都能在广场上看见。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460521999132249970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8er0757z3I/AAAAAAAAA1E/bDaQXwoUivU/s320/26276_386317779010_670524010_3916464_781898_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;大家看到的是一个世界一战、二战的纪念碑。纪念碑后面的建筑物是Glasgow的City Chambers。 它原本是我们的第二站，但是tour stars only at 10.30am。 我们太早到了... hmm... 这种情况之下我们就改变路线咯！（&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;咿！图片多都在这了，就顺便介绍一下啦！&lt;/span&gt;）City Chambers 采用了Victorian Civic 的建筑风格。 这里至今还是parliment council 聚集开会的地方。里面的装潢依然保留着最初华丽的模样。入口大厅的地板上表现该市的城徽图案，描绘关于格拉斯哥的主保圣人Saint Mungo的传说，以及四个标志 - 鸟，树，钟，和鱼：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here's the Bird that never flew &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here's the Tree that never grew &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here's the Bell that never rang &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here's the Fish that never swam
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;华丽的装潢食物可否认的：carara marble的阶梯，mosaic的天花板decorated in gold leaf is topped by a Stained glass dome。真的很豪华 :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460521975272626418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8erzjBW2PI/AAAAAAAAA0k/KMlLNO6PePw/s320/23457_10150157448215483_691715482_11819337_1651685_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;hehe... 有点搞不懂方向。
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460522692958800754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8esdUnEy3I/AAAAAAAAA1k/1fZOePdBPB4/s320/26276_386317824010_670524010_3916470_880275_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;我们身后就是唯一保留的13th-15th centuries 的cathedral。 最初建造者是之前提过的St. Mungo。
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460522687438176354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8esdAC2wGI/AAAAAAAAA1c/5JTtThQBxQM/s320/26276_386317819010_670524010_3916469_1218332_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;你一定没想到，我们拍照的地点竟然是一个cemetery吧！对，你不要怀疑，我们的确是在墓地照相。这里是Glasgow Necropolis, 它是Victorian Cemetery, 里面大约有5000位伟人葬在此地。这里是一个royalties 的cemetary, 也被设计为garden of monuments。 它就在cathedral 得不远处，main entrance to necropolis 是要走过一座桥，命名为: the Bridge of Sighs - a separation between time and eternity。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460544783604738098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8fAjKrfaDI/AAAAAAAAA2c/ONnJvkMy5EE/s320/23457_10150157450430483_691715482_11819449_4350435_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;哈哈，一定好奇为什么我放这照片吧！其实啊，当我们在寻找我们pre-booked 的willow tea room 吆喝个下午茶是，在红绿灯前，发现了这家讲士讲啡malaysian restaurant。 Wakakaka!! 好久好久没看到malaysian food 了。大家的眼睛都在发亮 &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;*blink blink*&lt;/span&gt;。 大家看看手表-booking time 是1.30pm， 咦，还有半个小时，我们二话不说就进去了！叫了一碗singapore laksa, 鸳鸯珍珠奶茶， 三个人分着吃... 幸福极了:D &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;不可以吃太饱啦，还有下一站要吃！&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460544781619752098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8fAjDSO7KI/AAAAAAAAA2k/S-d7asydIMk/s320/23457_10150157451650483_691715482_11819464_7389538_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Willow tea rooms - designed by Charles Rennie Mackintosh in 1904。 它现在已是属于glasgow的heritage building 了。Hehe...因为刚刚吃了点，所以我们也没叫很多吃的。只要了willow tearoom blend tea, hot chocolate, meringues with fresh cream 和hot pancakes with banana， 这几样willow tea rooms 的specialties。

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8euWQTyhDI/AAAAAAAAA18/uu82e5OtUmo/s1600/23457_10150157451735483_691715482_11819476_3860720_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460524770568340530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8euWQTyhDI/AAAAAAAAA18/uu82e5OtUmo/s320/23457_10150157451735483_691715482_11819476_3860720_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meringues with Fresh Cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;它呢，硬邦邦的，看起来像是两个包中间夹了cream罢了。可是，当你把它放进口里时，它就像棉花糖般溶化在口里。开始咬时脆脆的，含在口里它就会慢慢的溶化。好神气噢！
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460524784606900546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8euXEm18UI/AAAAAAAAA2M/KNPQwGFtjjc/s320/23457_10150157453165483_691715482_11819510_4802071_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;要到达lighthouse的顶端可以看到整个城市，但是要爬好高的楼梯。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460524791176756354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8euXdFN_II/AAAAAAAAA2U/GFER_sRKyXg/s320/23457_10150157453225483_691715482_11819520_4374964_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460524776948882450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8euWoFB3BI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HmVof_9_fO8/s320/23457_10150157453185483_691715482_11819514_6144263_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;lighhouse 顶端放眼望去，有点失望， 景色没有很美。

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460522703108394834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8esd6a7T1I/AAAAAAAAA1s/FQaTewH4IN8/s320/26276_386317874010_670524010_3916478_228334_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 我们的最后一站- River Clyde 著名的Cylde arc。 哈哈... 为了它，我们走了大约有45mins。 我们快累坏了.... 沿途经过了3座桥，走着走着，曾有过想放弃，但是想到来到这里不拍张照，就好像感觉没有来到glasgow般... 唉！还是咬紧牙根继续走下去。最后终于拍到了。 这样我们的glasgow一日游就告一段落了:D
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-5517946568141489339?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/5517946568141489339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=5517946568141489339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5517946568141489339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5517946568141489339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/04/2.html' title='北上之旅（2）'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8esdG5uEGI/AAAAAAAAA1U/AlSqmOzK4rg/s72-c/26276_386317789010_670524010_3916465_6912793_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8300422204556789087</id><published>2010-04-14T23:45:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T03:41:23.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorable Trip'/><title type='text'>北上之旅 （1）</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;6/4 - 这一天，正式的展开我的北上之旅。太幸福了啦！好棒噢！在前一阵子，我又一点emo, 再加上有那么一点点，就一点点而已啦的失去了自信。为了让自己恢复原状，在考试前好好的充电，我决定和朋友们一起来个6天的北上之旅。哈哈，看到“朋友们”这字眼，很多人一定会想到，啊！一定是和整个38 village的members 一起去的啦！可惜啊，这次没有那么大伙人一起去，我们只有三人行- 三位女大生， 好像也很不错喔！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;8am, 拖着行李出发了。乘坐着火车一路从Nottingham到Manchester，然后转车，一路到Edinburgh。Edinburgh，中文翻译成-爱丁堡，哈哈...觉得名字翻译得太美了。沿途的风景真的美极了... 怀着轻松愉快的心情，期待着这次的旅行。 呵呵， 到达 Edinburgh City 是已是4pm，还好现在是春天， 天色没那么快变暗。为了不把剩余的一天给浪费了，我们快步的走到我们的hostle check in， 然后再步行到我们的第一站- Calton Hill。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Calton Hill 上有着酷似Greek Temple 的建筑物，它是一个民族的纪念碑。但纪念碑并未完成，仅有一排巨大的立柱支撑着横梁。据说是因为预算透支而中断了工程， 因为每当一个柱子接上时，城里都会有盛大的庆祝，也许因为这样预算才会透支。在这民族纪念碑的不远处是一个市立天文台。 沿路走上calton hill， 会看到Nelson Monument. Nelson Monument 的顶尖挂着一个762kg 重的铁球。每天下午1点爱丁堡城堡鸣炮时，塔尖的圆球就会降下。听说是为了让海军准确的知道时间并set好他们的chronometer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Calton Hill 有着一个obeservatory platform, 有点Athens的建筑风格。 站在山顶上可以看到edinburgh city， 景色美极了。繁忙的城市里，有着古典美，有许多用黑灰色沙石修建的带有尖塔的宫殿、教堂和城堡点缀其中。 从这里可以清楚地看见庄严竖立在城市里的Scott Monument。 Scott Monument 是为了纪念一位著名的作者- Scott Sir Walter而建的。四座小型尖塔拱卫着中央高塔，高塔底部四方都是拱门，建筑材料是爱丁堡附近开采的砂石，由于石质疏松，在短短不到200年时间中就变成黑褐色，显得历史悠久。 它里面有一座287 steps 的spiral staircase 可以上去一楼观望edinburgh city（听说从那里看，城市的景色优美，但我没上去，所以不好意思没法确认噢！）&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;此外，站在这儿还可以看到闻名已久的Princes Street和Royal Mile。 Royal Mile 是一条历史永久的街连接着Edinburgh Castle 和 Palace of Holyroodhouse。 Palace of Holyroodhouse 是一个皇宫，若有皇室家族到访，这皇宫是被关闭不被参观的。很可惜的说，不管是Edinburgh Castle 或 Palace of Holyroodhouse， 我都没去到，因为时间与行程紧密，真的有些遗憾， 只能站在山上眺望。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;原以为可以赶上山上看日落，唉，人算还真不如天算呀！老天爷竟然下起雨来， 就这样乌云把太阳公公遮住了！等了一会儿，算了.....下山吧！肚子不听使唤的咕噜咕噜的叫...... 寻找食物去吧！呵呵... 朋友说到了Edinburgh 一定要尝试道地的食物-haggies。 hmm... 至于大家想知道那是么东东就请大家网上找找吧！我只能说，我第一口吃下去，先不管材料是什么，干却还不错，但是，多吃几口后，加上已不热了，就感觉有点恶心。不过，一定要试过才知道哟！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;第一天的旅程就这样告一段落了... 好好休息... 我们的glasgow导游- han yin 要出场了！
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460153308940730018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8ZcgV6V_qI/AAAAAAAAAzU/-cpnYmFnaPI/s320/23457_10150156979390483_691715482_11809427_4827470_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Nelson Monument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8ZcqTfOryI/AAAAAAAAAz0/GjwsWgwhwzo/s1600/26276_386317744010_670524010_3916458_6019203_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460153480088825634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8ZcqTfOryI/AAAAAAAAAz0/GjwsWgwhwzo/s320/26276_386317744010_670524010_3916458_6019203_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8ZchNfIaTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/zAjTBifgWEY/s1600/26276_386317734010_670524010_3916457_2896853_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460153323858979122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8ZchNfIaTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/zAjTBifgWEY/s320/26276_386317734010_670524010_3916457_2896853_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Palace of Holyroodhouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460153312170003522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8Zcgh8QzEI/AAAAAAAAAzc/7d4ktebTimw/s320/23457_10150156990175483_691715482_11809698_5893889_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;右手边看到的Athens风格的observatory platform, 左手边隐约的看到Scott Monument。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;那clock tower 是位于市中心靠近火车站。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;它的时间比实际快几分钟，是为了让人们能警觉并能及时赶上火车。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460153306662507586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8ZcgNbLFEI/AAAAAAAAAzM/QtC-gjF4k_w/s320/23457_10150156979385483_691715482_11809426_5998505_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;未完成的民族纪念碑&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8Zcg5vnoKI/AAAAAAAAAzk/XAxe0K7iozQ/s1600/23457_10150156990210483_691715482_11809702_4734656_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460153318559424674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8Zcg5vnoKI/AAAAAAAAAzk/XAxe0K7iozQ/s320/23457_10150156990210483_691715482_11809702_4734656_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scott Monument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8300422204556789087?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8300422204556789087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8300422204556789087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8300422204556789087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8300422204556789087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/04/1.html' title='北上之旅 （1）'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S8ZcgV6V_qI/AAAAAAAAAzU/-cpnYmFnaPI/s72-c/23457_10150156979390483_691715482_11809427_4827470_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2882787084843340803</id><published>2010-03-27T12:20:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-04-22T01:32:47.332+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='个人观点'/><title type='text'>拥抱</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S64oQ6nM35I/AAAAAAAAAxg/Hp70lhNPulo/s1600/cartoon-pig-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453340469868945298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S64oQ6nM35I/AAAAAAAAAxg/Hp70lhNPulo/s320/cartoon-pig-008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;累了或心情不好时，一个拥抱可以带给很多的安慰和温暖。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;拥抱，是无声的语言；它，是最简单、最直接的。 一个简单的拥抱所带来的温暖与安慰是胜过千言万语的。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;有时候，努力了一天，很累的一天，加上遇到一些不愉快的事情，一个温暖的拥抱， 能给予很多的力量。它，像似有种令人安心的声音，说着：“嗯，努力了，这就够了，做得很好！”每当只有自己一个人面对一些事情时，总会觉得好累，好无力。这些事其实并不是真的那么的困难，只因为在那一刻，只有自己知道，自己了解，自己面对。也因为只有自己一直努力的强撑着直立起来，所以也觉得特别累。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;在家时，遇到困难或沮丧的事，都有着家人和知己的陪伴，听着我发牢骚。了解我的他们，都知道只需要把耳朵借给我就足够了。只要我发完牢骚，在大家也陪着我感受了喜怒哀乐，我也在大家那里得到了很多的安慰和力量，可以勇敢的面对明天。偶尔，静静地抱抱爸爸，不开心的我，面对着许多压力的我，也得到了一种肯定和认可。背后好像有了支撑，所有的事情我都可以解决。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;当离开了家和知己，虽然还有朋友的相伴，可是因为大家并不属于掏心掏肺的关系，而我觉得令我困扰的事情，对他们而言那些都是小事一宗。他家对事情的想法和看法不一样吧！我也不会把我的心事告诉她们。而和父母通话时，我当然也不会把这些事情告诉他们，因为不想然他们担心，自然的也只会展示最好的一面让他们看到，好让他们安心。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;有人会问说，你不试试和朋友、室友讨论，或许心情会好一点。hmm.....我并不是那可以随便的就可以和人诉苦。奇怪的是，人家有问题或烦恼，都会向我诉苦；但当我想要找个人说说话时，却没有一个人会认真地听。 问问后，发觉原来大家都认为我很坚强，在大家有困难时我可以帮忙解决，也因此让人觉得，我自己也一定能把自己的事情处理得很好。也许，也因为这样，在我想找个耳朵听听我想说的话，还没说完，我得到的反应就是：“你没问题的啦，这种小事你自己一定可以解决的。”，“你是解决问题的高手，这种小事难不到你的啦”，或是“你只是太累还没想到办法而已，你可以的”... ... 有时候听到这种回应是，就觉得大家好像在敷衍我。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;慢慢的，就觉得算了吧！反正说了和没说，好像没什么分别，加上自己是个好强的人，不想把软弱的一面给大家看到。 而在心烦时，我只能关上房门，把自己躲在被窝里。因为，温暖的被窝里，有着像拥抱般的温暖，让心平静下来，才可以让自己更坚强的站起来。这也是为什么我很爱躲在房间。 因为关上房门，那是一个可以让自己暂时休息的地方，让自己释放心情的时刻， 反省自己。 久而久之，房间就成了我的避风港，可以让我暂时的躲起来，温暖的呼吸着，直到我能够拥有足够的勇气去面对。曾经何时我告诉自己，只要踏出房门，就不可以软弱，遇到问题时不可以退缩，不许逃避。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;p.s. this post as promise is dedicated to my dear sze wan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-2882787084843340803?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/2882787084843340803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=2882787084843340803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2882787084843340803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2882787084843340803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_27.html' title='拥抱'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S64oQ6nM35I/AAAAAAAAAxg/Hp70lhNPulo/s72-c/cartoon-pig-008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3298484321852153218</id><published>2010-03-21T19:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.444+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>战败了</title><content type='html'>休息了一天，隔天我却病了。我还真是的... ... 在忙的时候，忙里偷闲，却不小心战败了。讨厌啦！人家难得想好好的开始写essay。好不容易才啃完那又闷又长的5份journals， 偏偏就在这时病了。

还好啦，本人病了如果不太严重，都不会被发现的。在这个时候，不必太担心我，recovery rate 超强的我，预料睡醒后应该就痊愈了啦。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-3298484321852153218?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/3298484321852153218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=3298484321852153218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3298484321852153218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3298484321852153218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_21.html' title='战败了'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4670453541618864414</id><published>2010-03-20T12:34:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.444+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>满意的一天</title><content type='html'>在睡醒了以后，想了一想......hmm... 今天决定放自己半天假，暂时远离所有的作业。好了，就这样吧！整理房间，换个摆设方式， 也许这样也可以换个心情。咿！这个主义好像很不错哦！就这样决定了！
&lt;p&gt;从9点开始，搬东搬西，好像搬了好久。不爽！再换个方式。Aikss!! 房间好像有点脏！灰尘多了,反正也在整理嘛....顺便吧！床单也给换了！忙了整个早上,感觉好棒哟！最后，喷上了refreshener， 哇...房间看起来清新了很多！舒服了很多！&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;加上，今天开了电脑没事做，网上搜寻了一下，看到了网上可以收听myfm。 哇！好久好久没听电台广播了啦！听着熟悉的DJ声音， 想起了在semenyih的日子。哈哈！在宿舍时，常常开着myfm....尤其在熬夜时，听着收音机，就觉得夜里不会太安静。今天当然也是有同感！好开心哦！&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;原来啊！我也可以那么容易的满足。开心真的可以很简单！整理了房间，喝了一杯自泡的热巧克力，心情好多了！简简单单的过了半天，没有花任何的一毛钱，就得到了满足感！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450803104027305106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S6UkiyQk5JI/AAAAAAAAAxY/HWfnvSkEPZ4/s320/a1437991621_30092056_448263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4670453541618864414?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4670453541618864414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4670453541618864414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4670453541618864414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4670453541618864414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_20.html' title='满意的一天'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S6UkiyQk5JI/AAAAAAAAAxY/HWfnvSkEPZ4/s72-c/a1437991621_30092056_448263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-74080044281073954</id><published>2010-03-19T16:17:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.444+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>想把自己藏一下，可以吗？</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;你是否有过同样的感觉, 看着桌上堆满的纸、书、journals .......然后转身就看到日历上添得满满的“重要的日子”- 它们并不是朋友的生日、也不是什么重要的纪念日、更不是历任期待的日子。那些日子都是deadlines-- assingment, coursworks, assessments, exams, pre-reg work applications ....... 望一望桌上的... 再看看墙上的，唉... 烦啊！讨厌极了！ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;才刚完成一样，另外一样就接着来！好不容易喘了一口气，想让头脑暂时放空, 好像也没有机会。渐渐的，厌烦了...想逃避... 但又不可以那样。累了，倦了，真的好想好想暂时的当一只鸵鸟...把头藏起来，等我找回我最初的热诚和自信在重新出发，可以吗？迷失了方向般的我该怎么做才好呢？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在我也有着自己的烦恼时，妈妈又告诉我，阿弟他八天没上课，常常夜归， 甚至学院还寄来了通知书。 我该怎么做？妈要我好好劝他，但我人不在malaysia，msn chat有点困难，毕竟阿弟他并不那么的爱和我聊。我也很难做，虽然我常帮人解决问题，但这次我却好希望有人来帮我解决我阿弟的问题。 理智的我也会有遇到瓶颈的一天......唉！算了吧！我想我现在呢，唯一能做的就是好好的在最短的时间里整理好我自己，然后才解决阿弟的问题吧！先得救自己才可以救他人。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我的弟弟啊！好希望你快快长大，好好的和家人沟通吧！思想成熟一点，好让我少一分牵挂，少一份担心。凡是都需要沟通了才能了解、明白、和体谅的。一味诉说人家不了解自己的需要，怨了全世界、闹脾气......然后呢什么样没做。问题没解决，它还是存在的。在什么都没做，或尝试去解决时， 不要再闹脾气了啦！不要只为自己想，每次都从自己的角度、感受出发，偶尔也为他人想想吧！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-74080044281073954?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/74080044281073954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=74080044281073954' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/74080044281073954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/74080044281073954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_19.html' title='想把自己藏一下，可以吗？'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4479233741172416257</id><published>2010-03-14T20:56:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T16:13:24.019Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorable Trip'/><title type='text'>All England Open Badminton Championships</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S6OdE83WnFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/vz2q25rG7JM/s1600-h/25274_380777213648_756448648_3781473_2522810_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450372682431765586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S6OdE83WnFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/vz2q25rG7JM/s320/25274_380777213648_756448648_3781473_2522810_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;3 days in Birmingham, for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yonex&lt;/span&gt; All England Open Badminton Championships. The Championships kicked off on 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of March, and I went to watch from the 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; - 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; march. Really no regret on having to travel all the way for the match ( quarter finals till final)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Championships was help in the National Arena (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;NIA&lt;/span&gt;) of Birmingham. Really glad that I went as it was really the most memorable game ever, not only because it was the 100&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary but it was the chance to witness there and then the winning of Lee Chong Wei. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the day of the finals, the moment when Lee Chong Wei stepped into the arena, you can see suddenly lots of malaysia flag arounf the arena, and the crowd were cheering for him. In the Final, it was malaysia against japan. First game off with a 21-19.  second game play off, Lee Chong Wei was leading by 2 shots, but Japan wasn't weak at all, he came back smashing greatly, I should said he was pretty good at it. Lee Chong Wei's smashes seems a bit weak as compare to Tago, really tension there. It was intense, as Japan keep coming back, luckily Lee Chong Wei's defence wasn't weak and had great recovery rate. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We all worried that there'll be a play off as we can see is 20-19 .... intense.. gosh.. is already 5pm that time, we had a train to rush to get back to Nottingham at 5.45pm, if there any chance of a play off, we have to give up the match ... (fingers crossing) Please ! no play off. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last Shot by Lee Chong Wei, a Smash!! erm... wait... it seems like is a "out" to us.... gosh... for a second we were all quiet... WAIT!!! (looking at the linejudges) WAH!!!! both linejudges showing sign of "in" !!! wow!! AHHH!!! there he is!! he won the match!!! we all jump up from the seats!! screaming , yelling in excitment!! He won!!! the last winning of malaysia was like ages ago (2003) and here on the 100th anniversary,Lee Chong Wei won the championships!! And I got a chance to witness it live !! wasn't it excited and a memorable one to me!! Gosh... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Got home after the match. Here am I tired, body ached (couldn't sleep well when staying in the Backpackers hostle). Home sweet home... Finally I could sleep well, snuggle in my blanket... really satisfied of going to Birmingham to watch the match...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4479233741172416257?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4479233741172416257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4479233741172416257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4479233741172416257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4479233741172416257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-england-open-badminton.html' title='All England Open Badminton Championships'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S6OdE83WnFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/vz2q25rG7JM/s72-c/25274_380777213648_756448648_3781473_2522810_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2735639198002127725</id><published>2010-03-10T23:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:47:33.826Z</updated><title type='text'>An earlier celebration with han yin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S6OZXp4RuNI/AAAAAAAAAwo/CjDVWy6LGcw/s1600-h/24755_10150125646600648_632275647_11550598_2522502_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450368605706369234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S6OZXp4RuNI/AAAAAAAAAwo/CjDVWy6LGcw/s320/24755_10150125646600648_632275647_11550598_2522502_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S6OZXVD8xRI/AAAAAAAAAwg/QqJvVN_fhqM/s1600-h/24755_10150125630495648_632275647_11550536_3093419_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450368600118183186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S6OZXVD8xRI/AAAAAAAAAwg/QqJvVN_fhqM/s320/24755_10150125630495648_632275647_11550536_3093419_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is Han &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 21st birthday, it was meant to be on the 12t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; march, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;we had&lt;/span&gt; an early celebration with her as on the actual day, me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;siew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are not around ( heading to Birmingham for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yonex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; All England Match).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Had dinner in Frankie &amp;amp; Benny, food was alright, desserts were great, but service was bad. As for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;han&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; present - a teddy bear, balloons and a video clip made by us ( the 38 villagers). Her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; cake was home made as well by ME !! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was my first time in attempting such thing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.. video shooting ! we did a video shoot having to dance "Nobody". Lots of effort put in, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; when I have some problem with body coordination. A funny video, that really makes the day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, really small simple act can makes one laugh, Han yin was the person that bring us laughter all the time, this time on her 21st birthday, we wanted to make her happy as well, and also an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;unforgettable&lt;/span&gt; one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday my best neighbour forever :D

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-2735639198002127725?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/2735639198002127725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=2735639198002127725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2735639198002127725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2735639198002127725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/03/earlier-celebration-with-han-yin.html' title='An earlier celebration with han yin'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S6OZXp4RuNI/AAAAAAAAAwo/CjDVWy6LGcw/s72-c/24755_10150125646600648_632275647_11550598_2522502_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-9083248924632998093</id><published>2010-03-10T00:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.445+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>发呆了</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;放学回到房里，望着电脑......发呆了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;该做些什么呢？应该从何开始呢？我顿时像是失了方向般，不知自己该做些什么了！而在这时候的我开始发呆了。闷......失了方向和缺了热忱的我......该怎么办呢！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;以前的自信心在被打压下慢慢的瓦解了、对我的课程存有的热忱慢慢的减少了，开始质疑自己的实力与能力。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;看着电脑的monitor反射着自己的样子... 我发呆了.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-9083248924632998093?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/9083248924632998093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=9083248924632998093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/9083248924632998093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/9083248924632998093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_10.html' title='发呆了'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8713668554372484025</id><published>2010-03-05T22:29:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.445+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>一个人的时间</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S5GLy0FEZQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/kBBAjz5NIjk/s1600-h/Image0671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445287129557263618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S5GLy0FEZQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/kBBAjz5NIjk/s320/Image0671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;今天独自一人到city去走走逛逛。原本想说宠一宠自己，送自己一双高跟鞋和那一件想要了很久的外套，可是呢，每当我很想要为自己买一样东西，往往都会有阻碍。当然这次也不例外囖！很不幸的是，看到了，喜欢了，但外套-喜欢的颜色没有size了，鞋子-看上了也没有用，走了两家，依然也没有size。唉！我难得没有课，碰巧看到有折扣，想去shopping，却到头来，都没买到。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;而在带着一有点失望的心情，准备搭巴士回家时，咦！眼前一亮，哈哈, 发现了有家巧克力店。店里卖的都是手工制作的巧克力，巧克力大部分都是以黑巧克力（80%dark chocolate) 为主！ 哇！太开心了！我超爱dark chocolate的，而且要找到80%纯黑巧克力，又好吃的不容易。虽然当时发现它的时候还没品尝到，但的确要去试试。进去看了一看，好像还不错，好吧！就决定买个4粒来试一试。选好后，抬头一看，简直就太棒了啦！这家店也有卖热巧克力！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;哈！反正也没什么事，就叫来一杯。这家店可以说是我来到nottingham这么久第一次喝到很好喝的热巧克力。他们用了新鲜的belgium chocolate 来泡， 牛奶的份量刚好，泡出来的热巧克力，有着扑鼻而来巧克力香味，和淡淡的奶香。喝时，可以喝出dark chocolate 的苦， 苦涩中又有着一点甜，感觉太棒了。当时的我，心情特别爽，有着幸福的感觉！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;一个人望着店里的大窗，看着人来人往的马路，静静的，细细的，品尝着温热的热巧克力，感觉很舒服很放松，而时间也好像为我停顿似的。一切的烦恼，还没完成的作业，报告等，在那一刻，好像消失了， 剩下的就只有我和我的热巧克力。回忆着和好久不见的知己，度过的种种，大事小事，不经意的笑了。我好像很久没有这样沉醉在美好的回忆里，一个人发呆原来也很不错哦！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;一个人并不一定代表着寂寞，一个人也有着转属于一个人才能体会的快乐，那是一种享受，享受着只属于自己的空间和乐趣。&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;embed src="http://img117.imageshack.us/img117/4674/69516666.swf" width="170" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" flashvars="MyTxt=我们相聚在空间里，有着最珍贵的情谊;#我们相识的岁月中，有着最真挚的相知;#是缘分让我们相遇，是真诚让我们温馨;#是关爱让我们快乐，是情感让我们投缘;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8713668554372484025?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8713668554372484025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8713668554372484025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8713668554372484025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8713668554372484025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='一个人的时间'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/S5GLy0FEZQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/kBBAjz5NIjk/s72-c/Image0671.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-9164972109483862829</id><published>2010-03-03T22:50:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-04-22T01:31:56.544+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='个人观点'/><title type='text'>人与人的相处</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;与人相处呢是一门学问，是一种智慧，是我们在社会生活必修的课程。曾经看过一本书，有着这么一段话 -- 在我们走入社会时，要学会人与人之间的相处。一，是要把别人当自己；二，是要把自己当别人；三，是要把自己当自己；四，是要把别人当别人。看了这段话一定觉得什么东西嘛，说了和没说都没什么分别。但如果仔细想想这几句话确实包含了做人的学问，要做到的确不容易。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;把别人当自己- 就是指与人相处时要诚恳地对待他人，就像对待自己一样，实实在在，没有虚情假意。因为只要拿出真心，以诚相待，别人才能信任你，才愿意和你交朋友。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;把自己当别人指的是与人相处中要换位思考，体谅他人，在相互理解中善待别人。而把自己当自己，意思是在与人相处中要自我认识，扮演好自己的角色，客观地看待自己，实事求是地看待自己。 把别人当别人，指的是与人相处中要尊重他人。我们必须尊重别人的个性，独立性。因为每个人的生长环境，遭遇，和接触的人事物都和我们不一样。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在读着这post的人一定很好奇，我为什么突然来了这么一对人生道理吧！其实，可以说是有感而发吧！身边最近有几个朋友相处的不是很愉快，而且还闹翻了。大家是同学，而且他们还是同住在一个屋檐下（一起租房子），就因为某个人过于斤斤计较，而相处时产生了误会，矛盾。在没能心平气和地谈谈，把心里的不愉快说出来，最终斯破脸。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在双方各自在不同的时间向我诉苦是，我才发现日积月累的猜疑和误会是“战争”的根源。我虽然很想帮助他们挽救这份友情，可是在其中一个不肯相让，凡是转牛角尖，又斤斤计较不愿低头，我也爱莫能助，真的是所谓的有心无力。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;偶尔，有人会问我，我们一群九个人为什么总是有笑不停的时刻，每次见到我们都很和谐，难道没有误会过，吵架之类吗？误会和猜疑偶尔会有，但我们都恨坦诚地把心中的疑问说出来，把当天的误会，误解，什么都好通通抛出来，当天把“谜团”打开，解开心中的疑问。也有人问过，你们常常拿对方开玩笑或互相贬低，嘲笑对方，难道再拿对方“开完刀”后，都无所谓吗？其实，其他人或许觉得我们之间的相处方式很微妙，但真的没什么。应该说我们都是可以take it easy 的人吧！玩笑，是朋友交往中不可少的，我们开玩笑也有我们的分寸，也不会太过分。但让被拿来“开刀”的那位也没认真地去看待一个玩笑，就大家笑笑，开心的玩了就好。有的东西不需要很认真地去看待它，做人轻松些，日子自然的也会过得快乐很多，朋友也会变得很多。有时候，真的不要为自己去寻找一些不必要的麻烦，过于在意某些人事物，生活会变得紧绷，缭乱情绪， 然后呢? 这样并没为自己带来任何好处，却为自己带来灰暗的生活，苦了自己罢了！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;朋友啊！希望你们看到时，想一想吧！这场不痛快的“战争”如果能结束，就让它结束吧！多一个朋友，总比多一个敌人好。好好地谈谈，揭开那种种的谜团，猜疑，误会，误解吧！不管是谁，总要有一个人先勇敢的站出来，采取第一步！既然已经有人愿意踏出了第一步，为什么还在那位畏畏缩缩的。加油吧！朋友。希望你们可以和睦相处。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我们这么多人相处时，当然每个人都有着不同的生活习惯，但只要大家互相迁就，互相体谅，问题并不大。集体相处时，只要把自己的角色扮演好，尊重别人，并以一颗真诚的心与他人共出，人与人之间就会多一份信任，多一份诚挚，也就多了一个和睦相处的人，多了一个朋友。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-9164972109483862829?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/9164972109483862829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=9164972109483862829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/9164972109483862829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/9164972109483862829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/03/post-take-it-easy.html' title='人与人的相处'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8929030061144624590</id><published>2010-02-25T10:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-22T01:32:24.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='个人观点'/><title type='text'>不要为失败找理由，而要为成功找方法</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;总觉得人千萬不要每天活在過去，然後自艾自憐的折磨自己!老是想著過去无谓的種種，只會被過去的記憶所纏繞羈絆。我们应该都知道凡是尽力了，努力过了，得到的结果不管是好与否，都要试着接受。
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;为什么我突然受了这么的一段话呢？其实有来源的。故事的发生在于我的两个熟悉的朋友身上，而我一不小心被扯进里面了。我想我们就称男生为C君好了。
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;再某一次的谈话里，C君不小心透露了他从去年开始暗恋我们家的善良又美丽的公主，问我意见如何。吓！见鬼了！我们家的公主不久前才把一位追求者给“送走”。现在又来了一位。 心里想着，要不告诉他，他不是公主的理想类型，更何况，我们偶尔闲聊时，公主也曾透露对于他的评价并不好。嗯！想了一想。我还是见机行事好了。两边都是朋友，有点为难。[事发时间是一月]&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;在不小心得知这事后，我也就这样被牵扯进去了。C君呢，一直希望我帮他制造机会，让他可以靠近我们的公主，但我并不想这样做。因为我觉得，他应该自己先去努力追求，而不是一开始要展开追求就让我帮忙。在我迟迟不肯答应的情况下，每天每天都到MSN找我。开始时，告诉了我什么他和前女友分手的故事，然后开始放纵自己.....某天他病倒了，公主去探望他和他聊了一下让他释怀了，也在那时他喜欢了她。看我听了也不动声色，他就开时唉声叹气，说什么他总是被抛弃的那一个, 头脑不好，样子不帅啦，没钱啦等等。我超讨厌这种没事做，然后自己自卑的人。当时抛下了这么一句话给他，你现在还是个大学的学生，还没开始出来工作就开始嫌。如果自己觉得头脑不好，就应该好好的去充实自己，不要原地踏步，每天说这同一番话难不成就会哪一天睡醒就会变得很聪明吗？对于样貌呢是父母给我们的，帅不帅，美不美是因人而异，只要有自信，属于我们个人的特色就被懂得欣赏的人看见。说完我也不想再和他聊下去了，关机走人，希望他好好检讨自己。当然，不管怎样接下来我们也有在线上聊... ...他还是一样。有时觉得烦，就假装我很忙，不聊了。&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;二月到了，C君告诉我他想向我们的公主表达心意。好！很好！自己去努力争是件好事。但我也有事先告知他不要抱有太大的希望。好了，在情人节，卡片送了，心意表达了，也被告知了只想当朋友而已。&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;在告白失败后，通知了我。嗯！我也早就料到结局了。从那天起，就一直自艾自怜，重复着同一段话。上课碰面时，总是摆着一副“忧郁”的表情，好像受了很大的委屈似的。开始几天，我能体会，偶尔要找我聊聊我也奉陪了。一个星期过去了，还是一样。我们这群朋友也纳闷了。以为公主是否说了些什么伤了人家的自尊心。问了公主，才发现镇则只是说了当朋友比较适合而已。真搞不懂C君！ &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;在一次和C君聊起，他诉说着他有多么的痛苦，多么的伤心之类，又开始自艾自怜了起来。我也火大了。告白失败一次就这个样子，恋情有还没开始。告白失败了还可以再来，好好努力就可以了。种花也需要时间的，等待花开的时候是需要很多的耐心，要每天浇花，施肥，还要除杂草。细心的照顾着花才会开花结果的。怎么可能才把种子种下，隔天就开花结果了呢？难道天天在那儿自艾自怜的，会比较好吗？自艾自怜后得到了什么？心情会好转吗？还是要博取同情？过着这样的日子会快乐点吗？地球还是一样的转，日子还是要过。为什么不让自己快乐的过日子？换个角度想，或许还没有碰到地的时机，又或许对的人还没出现， 在等待着对的时机或对的人是，好好充实自己，让自己变得更好，更被欣赏，让那些不懂得珍惜的人刮目相看。 爱情并不是所有的一切，它只不过是生活里的一个点缀品，为我们的生活添加多一点的色彩。没有它，我们依旧可以活得很快乐，身边依旧还有很多很多等着我们去发掘的小惊喜。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我的朋友啊！不要在那里自艾自怜了，收起那自卑感，整理好。重新再出发吧！把该有的自信重新拿出来！勇敢的追求该有的未来，不要为失败找理由，而要为成功找方法。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8929030061144624590?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8929030061144624590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6934472677159044615</id><published>2010-02-18T12:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.445+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>隐隐作痛</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;我想认识我的朋友们都知道我手上的疤痕是怎么一回事。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这几天不知怎么一回事它突然隐隐作痛。开始时只有偶尔的抽痛。但第二天痛的次数变得更frequent了，而且带有点麻麻的感觉和针刺痛。偶尔的痛一下也算了，可恶的是我在上课抄写是，稍微用力点我的右手的手腕痛的我无法快速的把重点写下，真讨厌！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;第三天，隐隐的作痛让我无法专心上课，还好当天只有一堂课。讨厌啦！左手好无力，右手腕又无法太用力地抄写。唉.... 重点抄写的有点零零落落， 只能向朋友借咯。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;今天突然间不痛了，也许是因为我昨晚敷了正骨水，好点了吧！我开玩笑的告诉我朋友，也许我的疤痕怕我忘了那痛的感觉，为了让我记起决定让我痛个三天吧！但虽然不痛了，但不知为何我的心情今天难免有点提不起劲来，想做的事又没做到。没心情.... 我很糟吧！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;看着镜子里的我，一副无精打采的样子，我到底怎么了？在这种心情低落的时候，我为自己泡了一杯热巧克力，为自己打打气，好让自己振作起来。对！就是这样，振作起来的我才显得比较像强悍的我，要拿出那种可以不必开口就可以压倒大家的气势。一副死气沉沉的样子太不像话了，那种形象太不适合我了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我相信也有很多人曾经有过同样的感觉，一听能体会那种什么都不想做，看什么都不顺心，不顺眼，就算看着镜子里的自己也觉得不像话。这种感觉一定很不好受的。可是... 不要紧，在适当的时候醒悟，然后再振作起来，事情也会依照心情的转变，变得顺心。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;朋友们，我们一起加油吧:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6934472677159044615?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6934472677159044615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6934472677159044615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6934472677159044615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6934472677159044615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_18.html' title='隐隐作痛'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-84596767309930032</id><published>2010-02-17T21:59:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-17T22:16:35.474Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='文章分享'/><title type='text'>一棵开花的树</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;如何让你遇见我 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;在我最美丽的时刻 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;为这 我已在佛前求了五百年 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;求佛让我们结一段尘缘 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;佛於是把我化做一棵树 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;长在你必经的路旁&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;阳光下 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;慎重地开满了花 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;朵朵都是我前世的盼望 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;当你走近 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;请你细听 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;那颤抖的叶 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;是我等待的热情&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;而当你终於无视地走过 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;在你身后落了一地的 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;朋友啊 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;那不是花瓣 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;那是我凋零的心 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;摘自《席慕容诗集》 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;看了海派甜心这部偶像剧，我特别的喜欢这首诗。特别觉得它含有很丰富的意义，感觉好亲切。就这样好想post在这里和大家分享。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-84596767309930032?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/84596767309930032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=84596767309930032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/84596767309930032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/84596767309930032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='一棵开花的树'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-1960090082193363306</id><published>2010-02-14T22:53:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:47:16.895Z</updated><title type='text'>2009年的回想</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;偶然想起我遗忘已久的blog，打开看看....... 哇！我真的好久好久都没来了。从我到达nottingham 至今，5个月已过了，时间真的过得很快，一个学期就这样过了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;回想5个月，还真是五味俱全-悲伤哀乐都有。当问起开心的事，有很多啊！只要朋友都聚在一起，不管做什么多觉得很开心，就算随便聊聊，谈谈无关紧要的事，偶尔说说废话，也很愉快。除了这些，我们也一起结伴路旅行，去了manchester,birmingham, barcelona...还不错噢！满有成就感的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;至于苦的呢，就是面临考试的时候。读的时候很吃力，因为不是很明白。当然开始温习的时候，一开始觉得很辛苦，觉得自己是个笨蛋，一窍不通.......越读越沮丧。好几次我多快哭了，好想好想就这样放弃......那时候冰淇淋变成了我的好朋友。应该说自从来到英国后，我都很爱在心情不好时，或需要冷静一下时吃冰吧！而且，我发现吃完冰后，来一杯热乎乎的热巧克力，心情真的会变好很多； 也因为这样我才决定把我的blog改名为冬天的热巧克力。话说回来，当我快温习到崩溃时，突然也接到了一通电话。电话的另一头转来一阵阵的哭声，当时的我接到这通电话时，愣了一下。吓！我的好友崩溃了，哭着闹着，说什么不要读了，想要转科了.....要立刻飞回马来西亚。 她已哭到那种泣不成声，一直抽泣着。当时的情况很混乱，而我一心只想安慰她，打消她那想放弃的念头。好不容易安抚了她，让她搬进，暂时和我一起住，心想着至少可以照顾她。当时看着那样的她，我告诉我自己我一定要坚强，在这时候朋友已崩溃到这地步，我一定不可以和她一起倒下，不然情况会更加不堪设想。也因此我换了个念头，调整了我的心态，让自己温习轻松些。不可否认在兼顾着温习考试的内容及照顾天天压力面前哭着的她，有时候真的想把她丢在一旁不管，因为我也面对着同样的压力。 但真的忍不下心来..... 当然我既然决定负起着“责任”，我不可以把她放在一旁。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;不管怎么样，好不容易捱过了考试，到了那成绩的那一天，害怕着这一天到来的我，战战兢兢的去领取我的成绩，心里想着来不及温习完的我，只要不必重考我就应该心存感激了吧。还好，刚过关，松了一口气。虽然这是我生平第一次拿到那么低的分数，但那也只能怪自己平时没好好念书。嗯...... 口头上安慰着自己过关了就好，可是难免还是会有失落感。一整天下来我都不想说话，大家问起我的成绩事，我只是淡淡一笑，回答着“过关了”就这样而已...别的我都不想多说了。回到家，拿了冰淇淋大口大口的吃，然后躲进被窝里... 想像一只鸵鸟一样的逃避... 至于逃避些什么呢，我也不清楚，只想这样暂时“与世隔绝”。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;诶...也就这样，不好的事情就这样过去了....现在过着华人新年，不能和家人一起吃团圆饭，一起度过那喜气洋洋的新年，因为人在国外留学嘛。但是不要紧，出外靠朋友嘛，和朋友们一起团圆也有着不同的气氛和意义。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-1960090082193363306?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/1960090082193363306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=1960090082193363306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1960090082193363306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1960090082193363306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2010/02/2009.html' title='2009年的回想'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-1973354428824905364</id><published>2009-09-22T09:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T09:27:44.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nottingham</title><content type='html'>Woh, Just realise that I didn't update my blog for quite sometime.

I'm already here for 2 weeks. Life here is not too bad but just a lil cold here.
Hopefully everything goes well here.
I'll try my best to blog more often&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-1973354428824905364?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/1973354428824905364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=1973354428824905364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1973354428824905364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1973354428824905364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2009/09/nottingham.html' title='Nottingham'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-1080423824404641220</id><published>2009-05-22T15:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T22:13:52.059Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>考试，压力?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;考试呢，就快完了。好希望这次可以顺顺利利的考完。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;有人问我考试时期为什么喜欢blogging？我也不是很清楚。可能是自己关在房里，读到累了，就会开始想想东西。想找人聊天，走出房门人影都没看到，不然见到的话题都离不开考试。大家都会觉得我压力很大，要我放松点。我也想啊！可是我没办法！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;每次考试我都快垮了，那种说不出的压力真的没人了解。这次的考试我面对的压力使我前所未有的。当然我平时的考试都会有一定的压力，相信每个人都有吧！可是，我这一次是我第一次有那种快被压死了的感觉，真的很难形容。我会怕，怕到晚上睡不着；睡了也会突然吓醒！怕到会泻肚子，会偶尔的胃痛。 我也有试着放松自己。为了有好的睡眠，我考完了一张，我就跑回家睡一晚，隔天再回到宿舍， 虽然效果没有怎么好转，但至少我有一天足够的睡眠。我明白考试的压力每个人都有的， 只在于一个人如何去面对罢了！也许是3我自我要求高了， 或者我没有信心去面对， 或许是小时候的记忆让我对考试有了恐惧。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;你知道吗，小时候，应该是四年级，我记得有一次我的考试很差，我的名次跌了二十多名，在学校被老师打，错一题，打一鞭。然后成绩册拿回家的时候给妈妈骂了，妈妈一下子就带我到书局买了好多好多的课外书。 隔天在学校，朋友开始不睬我了，就因为我的成绩跌了，大家觉得我不聪明了，笨笨了，不要和我讲话， 这种感觉很难受。 从那时开始，我很努力很努力的读书，为了要爬回上去原有的名次，找回朋友。从那时开始，突然间觉得人很现实的。到了现在，当然现在的朋友们都不会这样了，但那种无形的压力还是会存在。妈妈所是自己好胜好强所造成的。 我也不清楚，或许也对罢！ 可能自己也害怕跌倒！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.......sigh......算了吧！不管是什么原因，反正我也快考完了，下一次再考的时候再好好的了解一下吧！好了！我要开始读书了！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-1080423824404641220?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/1080423824404641220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=1080423824404641220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1080423824404641220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1080423824404641220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='考试，压力?!?!'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5362433563838354573</id><published>2009-03-02T14:14:00.016Z</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:09:44.446Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorable Trip'/><title type='text'>Broga hill hiking</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Broga&lt;/span&gt; hill hiking trip, is really an unforgettable journey. It was really daring of us to climb the hill early in the morning, without any preparation and have no idea bout the direction to climb. I'm so grateful that we brought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tsi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ngar's&lt;/span&gt; Bf - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;CCJ&lt;/span&gt; with us, and Darren and ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sheng&lt;/span&gt; ( a friend of Darren). Darren, is the one who help us to carry our breakfast, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CCJ&lt;/span&gt; was the one who actually did some homework to find out the way up hill.
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The night before, when we were playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;futsal&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt; Teen suddenly came out with the suggestion of going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Broga&lt;/span&gt; hill, which made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Fong&lt;/span&gt; Wen super excited. Then, in no time we started to call whoever that wanted to join us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;26/2- Early in the morning, we actually suppose to depart by 6am. As usual, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt; Teen, woke up late. Oh well, 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; late is consider early for her, so not a big deal. Then, on the way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Broga&lt;/span&gt;, there's no street light at all... gosh, I really have to get my eyes opened as big as I could, and I was the first car. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ccj&lt;/span&gt; told me that I had to drive into the oil palm area. My mind suddenly go blank! WHAT!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;SHoot&lt;/span&gt;!! How can a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Myvi&lt;/span&gt; drive into the oil palm area, which is a muddy road, with stone, high platform stone, sharp ended stone, with holes everywhere. This kind of road are meant for lorry or four-wheel drive. Oh gosh!!! Without any further thoughts, I drive in. Been to this kind of road before, I remembered one uncle who once brought us to his orchard, told me that driving in this kind of road, the best is drive fast, and stick to the side between the oil palm and the high platform. If stuck half-way, reverse a bit and press on the accelerator as fast as possible, to get out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;As I mentioned, I was the first car, I was really worried as I can't really see the road and what's in front. All the while, I was relying on my instinct to go, and with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ccj&lt;/span&gt; directing. I was holding the steering wheel damn hard, as is really difficult to control the steering, it was shaking and moving left and right. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;GOssh&lt;/span&gt;!!! It was a rather " fearful" journey I should said. With everyone life relying on the three drivers, I guessed all drivers were sweating all the while.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So finally parked our car, now what? Oops! we only had 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;torchlights&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;... never mind bout that. So, with no second thoughts, we continued our journey. Along the way, Ee Teen started to regret of her brilliant suggestion. Along the way, She never stopped saying "我要疯掉了!" ，"给我爸爸知道我就完了!". We were a bit late when we reached the hill top as we were waiting for each other along the way, to make sure everyone is safe. Sigh! didn't manage to watch the sunrise, but never mind at least we manage to hear the school bell rang on top of the hill ... (hmmm.. ) . Is really a nice view up there. We manage to take some picture before we were all back safe and sound.

Is really a great experience, but if I were to go for the 2nd time, I dare not drive my car in anymore. Not anymore, I rather walk in. Thanks to Ee Teen's spontaneous suggestion, I had a great day :)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308604685704793522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Savz1eBojbI/AAAAAAAAAuw/3VXiZOFHRxg/s320/n535326331_1952376_941063.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We are almost there!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308605232243119842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Sav0VSChluI/AAAAAAAAAvg/BBkWObJKZn0/s320/n535326331_1952425_3319280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308606368659107330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Sav1XbhNbgI/AAAAAAAAAv4/BBHusIvj30I/s320/n535326331_1952433_6350205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308605218078526658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Sav0UdRbDMI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/LWIDxMrqMFU/s320/n535326331_1952408_6432179.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Some of the villagers!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308606358323848658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Sav1W1BF5dI/AAAAAAAAAvo/HQc5ASKAeYo/s320/n535326331_1952429_6999344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The girls!!! hehe!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308605224016568738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Sav0UzZKYaI/AAAAAAAAAvY/aGLebfE3Dlg/s320/n535326331_1952418_4755508.jpg" border="0" /&gt; my lao gong !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308604696088559330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Savz2EtUPuI/AAAAAAAAAvA/_nUhfRkCXOs/s320/n535326331_1952396_4109730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308605205650934162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Sav0Tu-dCZI/AAAAAAAAAvI/eCKP4t9m2UY/s320/n535326331_1952398_2955509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308606364827062530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Sav1XNPlEQI/AAAAAAAAAvw/gHE30II-dA4/s320/n535326331_1952432_598563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Group Pics before we are off!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308606375787034610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Sav1X2Eo9_I/AAAAAAAAAwA/e_W6rVUK848/s320/n535326331_1952440_2894854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One last pic!! then driving back !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-5362433563838354573?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/5362433563838354573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=5362433563838354573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5362433563838354573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5362433563838354573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2009/03/broga-hill-hiking.html' title='Broga hill hiking'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/Savz1eBojbI/AAAAAAAAAuw/3VXiZOFHRxg/s72-c/n535326331_1952376_941063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-6172744735493470661</id><published>2009-02-13T15:28:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T16:15:23.554Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='文章分享'/><title type='text'>Meaning of Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So in conjuction with Valentine's Day, I decide to post this blog- Meaning of roses. Found this in my email. Didn't know that different colour of rose actually have different meanings. Quite interesting in fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302307649478055298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZWUtuD51YI/AAAAAAAAAtw/QQjIFPlDL4k/s320/HomeRGRedBud.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Red Rose&lt;/span&gt; – The Primary Significances of red roses are &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love and Romance&lt;/span&gt;. Red roses is the most popular way to say : “ I love you” to someone special. For the budding relationship, a red rose bouquet can also signal the beginning of romantic intentions. They can send a message of commitment and an invitation to take the next step. Even the simplicity of a single red rose can elicit a powerful response.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310990962772466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZWXwOD8SfI/AAAAAAAAAuo/l5eH2RBjKOw/s320/HomeRGPinkBud.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pink Rose&lt;/span&gt; – The Primary Significances of pink roses are &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Love, Gratitude and Appreciation&lt;/span&gt;. Different shades of pink carry their oen significance. Dark Pink – symbolic of gratitude and appreciation, and are a traditional way to send a message of Thanks. Light Pink – associated with gentleness and admiration, and can be used as an expression of sympathy. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310093675905410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZWW7_aFQYI/AAAAAAAAAuY/O8e_fjhfWNU/s320/HomeRGYellowBud.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yellow Rose&lt;/span&gt; – The Primary Significances of yellow roses are &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Friendship, Joy and Get Well&lt;/span&gt;. Traditionally, yellow roses were used as a symbol for jealousy and dying love. Today, yellow roses are more commonly associated with joy and friendship.In contrast to the romantic meanings attributed to other roses, the yellow rose is purely a symbol for friendship. They can represent feelings of joy and delight, and are an ideal way to brighten someone's day who may be feeling down. There is perhaps no other flower that is able to bring out a smile in quite the way that a yellow rose can.

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302307653189384818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZWUt74wOnI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/0HKwWkR6b0E/s320/HomeRGWhiteBud.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;White Rose&lt;/span&gt; - The Primary Significances of white rose are &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Purity, Innocence, Sympathy and Spirituality&lt;/span&gt;. Early traditions also used white rose as a symbol for &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;true love&lt;/span&gt;, an association which would later become the hallmark of the red rose. However, white roses continue to endure and retain their symbolism of innocence. White roses are now used to express a number of different sentiments. White rose also known as &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bridal rose&lt;/span&gt;, they are a representation of unity, virtue, and the pureness of a new bond of love. White roses are also associated with honor and reverence, a symbol of remembrance, the white rose represents &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;heavenliness &lt;/span&gt;and is an expression of spiritual love and respect, which makes them a fitting memorial for a departed loved one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302307654050265618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZWUt_GAOhI/AAAAAAAAAuA/KFM-CXtUpdk/s320/HomeRGOrangeBud.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Orange Rose&lt;/span&gt; -  The Primary Significances of orange rose are &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Desire, Enthusiasm and Passion&lt;/span&gt;. Giving a bouquet of orange roses could be a sign of &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;emerging romantic feelings&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;desire to move a relationship beyond the stage of friendship&lt;/span&gt;. In addition, they can be an expression of fascination, or a gift to say "I'm proud of you." Orange roses have also become popular as a Halloween flower.
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZWUt1m2MrI/AAAAAAAAAt4/BaO03jICAu8/s1600-h/HomeRGLavenderBud.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302307651503665842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZWUt1m2MrI/AAAAAAAAAt4/BaO03jICAu8/s320/HomeRGLavenderBud.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lavender Rose&lt;/span&gt; - The Primary Significances of lavender rose are &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Enchantment, Majesty, and Love at First Sight&lt;/span&gt;. Those who have been enraptured by feelings of love and adoration have used lavender roses to express their romantic feelings and intentions. The colour purple also has a traditional association with royalty. In this regard, shades of lavender roses can suggest an air of regal majesty and splendour.
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meaning of Number of Roses:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
1 Rose       : Love at the first sight; you are the one &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Roses     : Mutual love between both, deeply in love with one another&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3 Roses     : I love you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6 Roses     : I wanna be yours &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7 Roses     : I'm infatuated with you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9 Roses     : An Eternal love, together as long as we live&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10 Roses   : You are perfect&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11 Roses   : You are my treasured one; the one I love most in my life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12 Roses   : Be my steady&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13 Roses   : Secret Admirer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15 Roses   : I am truly sorry, please forgive me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20 Roses   : Believe me, I am sincere towards you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;21 Roses    : I am devoted to you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;24 Roses   : Can't stop thinking about you, 24 hours everyday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;25 Roses  : Congratualations!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;33 Roses   : Saying "I love you" with great affection&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;36 Roses   : I will remember our romantic moments&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;40 Roses   : My love for you is genuine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;50 Roses   : Regretless love, Unconditional love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;99 Roses   : I will love you for as long as I live&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;100 Roses : Harmoniously together in a century; remaining devoted as couple till ripe-old age &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;101 Roses  : You are my one and only love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;108 Roses  : Please marry me! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;365 Roses  : Can't stop thinking about you, each and everyday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;999 Roses  : Everlasting and Eternal love &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-6172744735493470661?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/6172744735493470661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=6172744735493470661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6172744735493470661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/6172744735493470661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2009/02/meaning-of-roses.html' title='Meaning of Roses'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZWUtuD51YI/AAAAAAAAAtw/QQjIFPlDL4k/s72-c/HomeRGRedBud.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3600747731305058243</id><published>2009-02-13T07:53:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-13T10:24:36.445Z</updated><title type='text'>February-- the month of gathering!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hah! After exam, I have no time to post. I was busy baking cookies for chinese new year. During CNY, got even more things to do -- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eat, eat, eat and &lt;strong&gt;EAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Opps... too much of eating-- fat fat dy... besides all the eating sessions, I have lots of gathering to attend. Friends will be going back to Australia, as their summer breaks will be ending soon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, on Day 7 of CNY, we had an open house in our new home. Since everyone was complaining said that we never invite they all to come to our new house, this and that, so mummy decided to have this open house during CNY. Haha! busy busy day :D I was running here and there, meeting people and trying my best to be a good host. erm... sorry people if I didn't have to time to stay around to chit chat for long.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302190024314850594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZUpvCLoDSI/AAAAAAAAAs4/l2x__j-c5J0/s320/DSC06857.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Beloved gurls &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;( from left : yoke, jeanne, sze wan ( my mui chai) !!! and Teacher Ivy )&lt;/span&gt;Whenever we meet, we sure will have unlimited topics to talk about. Obviously, I'll always be the most talkative one. Haha :P
&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302190019676728850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZUpuw5z7hI/AAAAAAAAAsw/xeE6O_Pz4Wg/s320/DSC06856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302190017093108210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZUpunR1AfI/AAAAAAAAAso/N-ZntJFyvF4/s320/DSC06855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Part of the 38 villagers -- Princess, Sesat Ex-good neighbour, MIA president&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302191524085425490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZUrGVQy5VI/AAAAAAAAAtI/_fjUEEp6qlI/s320/DSC06859.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;OH!! Hehe.. this is My Babysitter!!! She used to take care of me when I was young.
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&lt;p&gt;Then, on 7th Feb- Met up with Shuyi, Lay Kei, and Sze Wan in Mid Valley. Sadly to sat that day, forgotten to take some picture, too happy chating and got lots of things to catch up on each other life. That day was definately a tiring day, especially for my mouth, talk and laugh non-stop. Long time never bombard Lay Kei dy. Especially when the three of us (me, shuyi, Sze Wan) got together, Lay Kei was speechless. MUAHAhahaha :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Next Day, went to Mid Valley again to meet up with The SASA + Ngong Ngong gang. Well, basically there's only 5 of us and we had our lunch at Kenny Rogers Roasters, suggested by Ee Ling. Everyone still the same, didn't really change much. Hmm...oh! there's one missing - Ganesh!! These are the people that I used to work with in the Customer Marketting Department during my days in HELP University College. Wondering why I work in CMD ler? Actually was my internship. The three of us ( only the girls) had tears and laughter together before during our outstation trips for the SASA interviews. I used to work in the CMD department with Michelle from morning till late night, preparing all the things and documents for the interview sessions. We always go in and out of Peter's office as if is our room as well... together, hand-in-hand, we can "shoot" peter and got him speechless sometimes. And when the 3 girls get together, Peter will be tickle till he surrender. Muahahaha :D &lt;/p&gt;


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302191531920261058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZUrGycw_8I/AAAAAAAAAto/3GFYolbJVbc/s320/2144_2288791284675499042_4155_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Peter, Teoh, me and Michelle
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ee Ling, Peter, Me and Michelle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302191527638543458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZUrGif7LGI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/2xeEDMMdLtI/s320/n579624225_1515892_5884.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me again!!! and Michelle &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( She's the one who came out with the idea of calling us &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ngong Ngong&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Got lots of good memories with her. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ngong Ngong&lt;/span&gt; - I like this term which I didn't for sometime after I left HELP University College.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302191529641541138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZUrGp9efhI/AAAAAAAAAtY/mJ_qe6eNyaY/s320/n579624225_1515857_2530.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is present from Ee Ling. Guess What is this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha! Is actually straw which have flavor with it. When drinking a cup of milk, with this straw, you can actually taste the chocolate or cookies &amp;amp; cream flavor. So the milk will taste like choclate milk dy!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-3600747731305058243?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/3600747731305058243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=3600747731305058243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3600747731305058243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3600747731305058243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-month-of-gathering.html' title='February-- the month of gathering!!'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SZUpvCLoDSI/AAAAAAAAAs4/l2x__j-c5J0/s72-c/DSC06857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8134675473415691204</id><published>2009-01-15T02:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:38:13.261+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>One more to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yup! one more paper to go and I'm free!!! With the thought of last paper and I can finally pack and go home makes me feel so happy now!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;!!! My last paper - Pharmaceutical Technology. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pharmaceutical Analysis and Spectroscopy, this paper was tough. There were so many questions to do, yet so little time given. How to complete 3 long essays each contain 20% and 8 short answer questions in 2 hours. Hardly have time to think. But anyway, don't really expect much from this paper... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Through out this exam, I realised I complain too much... sigh... but sometimes really can't help it. I really have difficult time in sleeping. This morning, I woke up with tears in my eye, don't really remembered what I dreamt last night. But really, 1st time woke up with tears in the eye. I was sitting on my bed for 15 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;, thinking : " eh, did I cry last night? what happen? Why suddenly cried?" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;... I was stunted. Really surprised me... never thought that can cry while sleeping .... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8134675473415691204?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8134675473415691204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8134675473415691204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8134675473415691204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8134675473415691204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-more-to-go.html' title='One more to go...'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-1750624053035177557</id><published>2009-01-12T15:57:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:42:17.237Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>Can't sleep... but tired...</title><content type='html'>Today, after Phys Pharm, I came back and straight away dived to my bed and sleep. I know the sleeping time is a bit weird, sleeping in the afternoon. But I was too tired, the day before, I slept at 3.30am. I only have bout 4 hours of sleep. And the things is, it felt like I didn't fell asleep at all, my brain was still working. I was like flipping notes in my head. Gosh.. horrible! I'm like so dead!!!!

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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Now, I wanted to sleep, but cannot. I know there's another paper on coming Wednesday, but 3 papers is kinda like my maximum, another 2 more, don't know my body can take it any longer. Why did I say so? Coz, throughout the exam, I didn't really have a good sleep. Sleepless night, or maybe like 4 hours a day only. Then, I rarely have the appetite to eat, food no longer tasteful, just eat to stop hunger. Maggie and cup noodles are like part of my life now.. I'm eating maggie almost everyday... gosh... I wish I don't have to eat them anymore....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290444557180117922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 50px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SWtvS3aeo6I/AAAAAAAAAsA/exGkTb3h6H0/s320/msn_red_fox_smilies-12.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Whenever I got out of my room, I no longer feel like going back. Phobia. The thought of going back to the room, seeing the table and floor all full of notes and books... Then have nobody to talk to, and all I can do is study and study. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290444565691138578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 50px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SWtvTXHqghI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/uWL88YuNfKc/s320/onion_msn_smilies-24.gif" border="0" /&gt;Trying all my best to understand and remember. What a stressful exam... 2 more papers and 4 more days to go, but it seems so far away from me....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290445684787443298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 50px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SWtwUgFA9mI/AAAAAAAAAsY/7vbafWjQyiA/s320/onion_msn_smilies-20.gif" border="0" /&gt;I suppose not only me having this kind of problem, Ee teen, Shanice, they all also like that. Tired but can't sleep. The worst part was, we are studying not to aim for an A or somewhat higher marks, but just for a passing grade.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sometimes, I do really wonder where is the me who always aim for A , aim high? Since when I started to aim for a pass? Since when passing is like so impossible to me? Since when I started slacking and taking advantage of my uni life.... hmm ... I wonder.... But never mind... the most important thing now is study!!! EXAM!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-1750624053035177557?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/1750624053035177557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=1750624053035177557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1750624053035177557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1750624053035177557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2009/01/cant-sleep-but-tired.html' title='Can&apos;t sleep... but tired...'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SWtxpPD_HdI/AAAAAAAAAsg/C-GN4Vq8s6Q/s72-c/onion_avatars-23.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-1536514155254026299</id><published>2009-01-06T04:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-06T05:14:35.771Z</updated><title type='text'>Final countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today 6/1/2009, one more day to exam. Sigh... Everyone is telling me to relax, don't stress up too much. Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Khoo&lt;/span&gt; even more funny, he told me that research shows people who score well for exam are people who are as cool as cucumber. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;... I wanted to relax myself also, but it is always easier to say than do. I tried many ways to relax, like blogging, listening to music, etc. but can't work. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Molecular structure is driving me crazy, esp when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stereodrawings&lt;/span&gt; -- drawing the structure in a 3-D manner. Maybe is my problem, can't seems to be able to visualise the 3-D structure of molecules. Simple one still alright, but when ask me to draw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cineole&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chenodeoxycholic&lt;/span&gt; acid, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tetrahymanol&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;labdadienol&lt;/span&gt; etc etc... gosh... all this complicated drugs molecules... when I manage to draw out.. it always appears to be wrong somewhere, somehow, ring stain problems... distortion of molecule... all this molecule, give lots of problems. Can't they just sit there quietly and don't jump or vibrate or rotate so much?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Anyway, realise my biological clock something wrong... seems to be very energetic at night nowadays.. mainly because, I altered my timing in the previous two weeks; sleep at 7am, wake up at 11am. Now the problem arise. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.. my fault...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This two days I was trying to change back to my normal time, but can't seems too work. Sleeping should be enjoyable and relaxing, but I'm practically forcing myself to sleep. I guess my cortisol level rises too high at 1am. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The other day, I was telling Sher Ling after I finished studying for phys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pharm&lt;/span&gt;, I might developed hypothyroidism during exam period, cause I also matched all the symptoms stated. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Symptoms for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hypothyroidism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are : &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;weight gain&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;dry skin&lt;/span&gt;, hoarse voice, slow speech, menstrual changes, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cold intolerance&lt;/span&gt;, constipation, lowered HR/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt;, reduction in basal metabolic rate and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;overall metabolic activity&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;depression&lt;/span&gt;, confusion and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;poor memory&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Out of 12 , I matched 6. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;... Sher Ling suggested than when I go for exam, remember to bring a mirror, so I can see myself and answer the questions on hypothyroidism.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Well spend too much time here, back to study lo... Chemistry! Here I come again! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-1536514155254026299?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/1536514155254026299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=1536514155254026299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1536514155254026299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1536514155254026299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2009/01/final-countdown.html' title='Final countdown'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-385352872927912700</id><published>2009-01-02T04:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-02T05:27:55.290Z</updated><title type='text'>...Home Sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;我开始有点想家了。今天早上妈妈打了个电话，问我要不要回家。我想都没想就回答她：&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;“不要啦，不回了啦！”&lt;/span&gt;然后妈妈又问：“要不我来看你，带点食物给你好吗？” &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;“不要紧啦！我有食物，更何况这里有canteen嘛！”&lt;/span&gt;“不要吗？我带食物给你，你只要弄热就可以吃，ok? ” &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;“不要紧，真的不要啦，不要麻烦啦！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;放下电话不久后，我突然有个想回家的念头。但望一望桌上的书，唉！算了吧！好好读书吧！肚子好像定了时间似的，又咕噜咕噜的叫了。好久没吃饭了，好吧就去canteen打包炒饭--蛋炒饭应该还不错。回来后，热腾腾的炒饭，吃下去却油腻腻的。呓.... 可以不吃吗？好像有点浪费噢... ...算了还是吃吧。吃着吃着，想到妈妈煮的饭菜, 开始后悔要妈妈不要来。但只要妈妈来到我就会想跟妈妈说话，说个不停，就会想和她出去。这样我就会耽误了我的计划... 一定读不完的... ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;第一次有了想家的念头，第一次有个冲动想跑回家。当然这都是想而已，还好没行动......想想就好了。原来我还是属于理智型的，不是冲动派。哈哈！应该算是好事吧！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-385352872927912700?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/385352872927912700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=385352872927912700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/385352872927912700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/385352872927912700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2009/01/home-sick.html' title='...Home Sick...'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8435331221107803128</id><published>2009-01-01T11:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:54:27.430Z</updated><title type='text'>冷与热</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;今天，不知道是不是因为天气的关系，我一整天都觉得很冷，冷的我无法专心温习。手脚冷冰冰的... 好想躲在窝在我的棉被里，但又怕会一个不小心睡着了。所以呢，在这种情形下，我跑去冲热水凉。哇！好爽唷！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;冲好看看时间，吓！不得了！享受冲热水凉的时间还真是过得很快！浪费了很多时间！真要读的时候... ... “咕噜...咕噜..." 我的肚子在呼叫。唉呀！忘了我连下午的那餐多没吃。 去厨房看看，咦！冰箱里原来我还有家里带来的酿豆腐！太棒啦！哈哈！快！快！弄烧了就可以吃了！好开心哟！原来在饿的时候，有着热腾腾的食物吃是那么的幸福的！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;大家一定在想，不是要温习吗？不是说时间不够用吗？为什么还有时间写blog? 其实，我边吃边写啦！这段时间，我每次写blog的时候，都是我在吃的时候。 呵呵！虽然吃的时间有点问题啦！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;好了，我吃完了！继续加油！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;p.s. 新的一年，新的希望！我希望我可以快快把书读完, 考题不会太难，考试成绩出炉时不会太糟糕，这样就够了！:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8435331221107803128?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8435331221107803128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8435331221107803128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8435331221107803128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8435331221107803128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='冷与热'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3908838915735499438</id><published>2008-12-30T03:19:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T03:29:32.718Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='文章分享'/><title type='text'>心中的樹</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;偶然看见这篇文章，觉得很有意义。
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;心中的樹 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="taxonomy_term_3" title="" href="http://www.sinchew.com.my/taxonomy/term/3" rel="tag"&gt;副刊&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="taxonomy_term_11" title="" href="http://www.sinchew.com.my/taxonomy/term/11" rel="tag"&gt;星雲&lt;/a&gt; 2008-12-23  20:05 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;曾經有一個人，在你最難過的時候，拉過你一把。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;當時的你深深被感動，美好的感覺、感恩的心情將你團團包圍，讓你覺得自己十分幸福，也十分幸運，因為有這麼一個人，在你的身邊。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;然而，光陰荏苒，美好的事物會隨流沙般的時光逐漸被淡忘。天天疲于應付生活的你，早已經忘記這麼一個人對你做過這麼一件好事。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;日子一天又一天的過去。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忽然有一天，你在生活上遇到了一件很不愉快的事情。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;正當你心裡感到萬分難過的時候，腦海里冷不防浮現了一個人……那個人正是當年曾經拉過你一把的人。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;當下，你或許會感到納悶——那個人已經失去聯絡多時了，怎麼會突然間想起對方？你甚至，開始懷念起對方，與對方共度難關的情形也一幕幕地如電影般在你的腦袋里重播。這種感覺既真實又強烈。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;原來，你根本就沒有忘記過。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;對方給予你的幫助，早已經深深烙印在你的心裡，就像一顆種子悄然地播種在你的心田，並且根深蒂固，長成了一棵樹。所以，每當發生類似不愉快的情況，心中的樹就會輕輕搖曳，讓你不期然地想起了對方。在想起對方的同時，你會重溫一次當時那溫暖的感覺，回味一次當時那美好的時光，並且從中取得了勇氣與力量。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;這棵樹，將會一直活在你的心間，閃爍光芒，散發出溫暖。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;永遠、永遠。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;星洲日報／副刊‧文：秀茵‧2008.12.22&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-3908838915735499438?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/3908838915735499438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=3908838915735499438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3908838915735499438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3908838915735499438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_30.html' title='心中的樹'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3971177815904005041</id><published>2008-12-30T01:54:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.446+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>喘喘气</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;看着桌上的日历，今天是&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;12月30日&lt;/span&gt;了。时间过得真快，睡醒又一天。来到了年尾，新的一年又到了，这也代表了考期离我越来越近了。怕，我真的怕！怕到我有时候真的想哭。但哭了，又怎样？书还是要读，时间依旧滴答滴答不停地走。我快跨了，脑袋快爆了，所以在还没疯掉前，找个空间喘喘气。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;偶尔，也想问问自己读到半死却考不好，为什么？
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;读书方法错了吗？&lt;/span&gt;我尝试了很多的方法，也改变了，但不见得会更好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;自我要求太高了吗？&lt;/span&gt; 有一点吧，总觉得自己可以做得更好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;老实说，我今年玩太多了，太放纵，太放松，我实在太不像话。而我的后果就是这样，读不完的书，一叠叠的notes摆在眼前。上个星期，因为圣诞节，妈妈说要我回家，回家一样可以读。但因为回家，我就松了下来。因为太放松，我突然觉得很guilty，所以决定滚回宿舍好好忏悔。回来后，压力莫名奇妙的涌上来。开始怕，怕到睡不好，吃不下。怕，怕到想哭，想找人说说话，又怕打扰别人，耽误大家的读书时间，没办法唯一能做的就写blog。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;考试实在太&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;恐怖&lt;/span&gt;了，每一次都让我“&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;死掉&lt;/span&gt;”。有时真的觉得自己很笨，一点点的东西都记不起来。读了那么久，还是在看着同样的notes，进度慢到.......我到底怎么了？为什么一到考试我就好像笨笨的，读的时候，一切变得很陌生，感觉好像我从没上过课一样。有时希望自己可以像han yin，lee ting, ee teen, sher ling和siew wui 一样，可以读一读就明白，她们真的好棒好棒唷！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;我的notes越看越心寒，越读越怕，快疯了！感觉上我读不完，完蛋了！不想考了！放过我吧！考试真的很折磨人！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-3971177815904005041?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/3971177815904005041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=3971177815904005041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3971177815904005041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3971177815904005041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='喘喘气'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4120562432933414058</id><published>2008-12-29T02:32:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:10:30.796Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>Exam - killing me slowly</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;ARrrr!!!!! is 29 Dec now!!! 9 more days to my first exam paper!!! ..ish.. Exam is killing me slowly in the most torturous way ever!!! Of all 5 subjects, till now I only managed to finish 1 subject, in the progression now is microbiology... wonder how am I going to finish everything... Damn..HATE it so much when tension is flying in the air!!! ARRrrr!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I never know there's so much definition to remember for microbiology!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Disinfectant &lt;/span&gt;- chemical agent that destroys / inhibits the growth of microorganisms in the non-sporing or vegetative state from the surface of inanimate objects. It does not necessary kill all microorganism, but reduce them to a level that is harmful neither to health nor quality of perishable goods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Antiseptic&lt;/span&gt; - disinfectant that is used on skin or other living tissues, thereby limiting or preventing infection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Preservative&lt;/span&gt; -chemical agent that are included in a preparation to prevent deterioration from oxidation or to kill / inhibit growth of microorganism inadvertently introduced during manufacture or use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Antibiotic&lt;/span&gt; - kill/ inhibit growth of microorganisms at low concentration which have little effect or no effect on mammalian cells. antibiotic exhibits selective toxicity towards microbial cells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sterility&lt;/span&gt; - total absence of viable microorganisms and is an absolute state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sterilization&lt;/span&gt; - all viable life forms are either killed or removed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;These only a small part of what I need to remember....ish... Too Much.. How to stuck all this in my head... Microbiology... sigh... Exam really kills me... okay la need to continue digging into notes... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4120562432933414058?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4120562432933414058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4120562432933414058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4120562432933414058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4120562432933414058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/12/exam-killing-me-slowly.html' title='Exam - killing me slowly'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3498091107485686578</id><published>2008-12-24T04:15:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T03:50:52.026Z</updated><title type='text'>Finally!!! Finish Microlab report!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;FINALLY!!!! I complete my Microbiology Lab report!!! After 2 days non-stop with only 2 hours of short nap!!! Yippie!!! A &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6700 words&lt;/span&gt; report with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12 tables&lt;/span&gt; to fill in &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(not included in the 6700 words)&lt;/span&gt; ... After completing it, really feel very "shuang"!!!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But... instead of spending my time to study for exam, I go and do this stupid report... a bit bodoh , I know...... Sher Ling also said exam more important .. should spend time studying instead.. Siew Wui said: 随便啦! 给他! 给他! ... but I feel that got marks also,even though is only very little. Besides, I don't want to cincai do it, if want to do, then write a good one. Since I'll be spending time writing it, why not make it worth the time I spend in it. I know all my reports got lots of words in it, too long-winded ... But anyway, feel very satisfied with my report. I know... I should have started it earlier ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looking back ... this is the very first table I completed &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( is the most important yet the one of the eaiest part to do)&lt;/span&gt; ... this table is important in identifying the contaminant A and B in Mixture A and B respectively. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283212577013718498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SVG92N3HXeI/AAAAAAAAAro/LNuBJ9YPAHQ/s400/morphology.jpg" border="0" /&gt;From this table, My contaminant A was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Escherichia coli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. and contaminant B was &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bacillus subtilis&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hehe... sounds easy rite... but when doing it and answering all questions given with word limit, is not that easy after all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok la... back to study... ( &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I took time off to relax a bit ... heheh&lt;/span&gt; )
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-3498091107485686578?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/3498091107485686578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=3498091107485686578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3498091107485686578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3498091107485686578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-finish-microlab-report.html' title='Finally!!! Finish Microlab report!'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SVG92N3HXeI/AAAAAAAAAro/LNuBJ9YPAHQ/s72-c/morphology.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5365053746371824269</id><published>2008-12-20T15:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T03:50:52.027Z</updated><title type='text'>Disastrous β-lactam experiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;β-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lactam&lt;/span&gt; , my worst nightmare! what a disastrous experiment ever....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;On Thursday, we had lab and my group's experiment was β-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lactam&lt;/span&gt;, the most tedious experiment ever which involves lots of steps and the hardest of all. From the experience of the previous groups, feedback was always a no no... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We were quite lost, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; the apparatus were not prepared for us, not like the previous groups, we have to find our own apparatus. The best part was, our group's postgraduate teacher assistant was around, and left us alone, we were kinda blur and vulnerable. Anyway, we started off a bit slow, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; was busy looking for apparatus, and all our apparatus were taken by some other groups, lack of apparatus... sigh... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, initially all 8 of us started at the same pace, but after an hours of cooling our mixture turn out to be different colour , there were 8 of us, 3 of us got the yellow to yellow green colouration, while the rest of the 5 got milky yellow. The three of us ( me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fong&lt;/span&gt; wen and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;siew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wui&lt;/span&gt;), thought that we were wrong, but anyhow, we decided to carry on, as we all know that there is not much time left for us to re-do. Then, Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Khoo&lt;/span&gt; came round and check on us. He was shocked to see the milky colour mixture, and said the those with milky mixture should re-do, and they should get like yellow or yellow-green mixture like the 3 of us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, no choice lo, the rest re-do, and the 3 of us continue with what we were doing. Now the 3 of us were on pressure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dy&lt;/span&gt;, as we might be the only one that can finish the experiment. The whole process were very difficult, and somehow or rather, I spilled my mixture, which causes my yield to drop form 86% to a 38% ( the consequences of leaving my product behind, while I went to get some ice, for the next step) ... Sad... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Siew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Wui&lt;/span&gt; was good, all the while she moved on a steady pace. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Zhao&lt;/span&gt; Yen, she was very sad, she had to re-do for a third time as her product spilled out into the water basin, when she were using the rotary evaporator ( I guess she didn't fasten the round bottom flask properly to the evaporator).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Our bench was really messy, all the apparatus everywhere, luckily we did label all of them, otherwise... we would have use the used apparatus for some other things... When, we almost come to the end, Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Khoo&lt;/span&gt; came to stop us, saying that we would not have time for the recrystallisation procedure and we should stop at the crude product. At this stage, only the 3 of us manage to get the crude product, but somehow, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;fong&lt;/span&gt; wen slowed down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dy&lt;/span&gt;, only left me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;siew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;wui&lt;/span&gt;. Since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Siew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Wui&lt;/span&gt; got more yield, so we decided to take hers to proceed with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;KBr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Disc&lt;/span&gt; and do the IR spectrum. When check by Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Khoo&lt;/span&gt;, he was surprise to see the spectrum was nearly perfect ... All he said was :" wow! surprisingly!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Wow... scared the hell out of me... in the end, everyone was happy at least we got the result, otherwise, I can't imagine how we are going to write our report. Though, in between the experiment, some of us weren't happy. In the middle of the experiment , we were so depressed until we almost give up on the experiment. I skipped lunch, just to make sure at least someone in the group can get a product. yup... an experiment that was almost become disaster for me and for some the them, it was a disastrous experiment. Luckily, in the end, we didn't give up. I'm so proud of myself for this experiment, at least I got the crude product.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-5365053746371824269?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/5365053746371824269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=5365053746371824269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5365053746371824269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5365053746371824269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/12/disastrous-lactam-experiment.html' title='Disastrous β-lactam experiment'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4841650540885056279</id><published>2008-12-11T13:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T03:50:52.027Z</updated><title type='text'>my vitagen got STOLEN</title><content type='html'>Wuwuwu... :( so sad.... somebody stole my vitagen from the common fridge in kitchen. WHY? why want to steal my vitagen? So sad...

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;MY PRECIOUS VITAGEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my last bottle of vitagen that I found in the fridge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4841650540885056279?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4841650540885056279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4841650540885056279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4841650540885056279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4841650540885056279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-vitagen-got-stolen.html' title='my vitagen got STOLEN'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SUEXW-pXbCI/AAAAAAAAArY/jC9DU4S0dvE/s72-c/DSC06817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-314510105376491874</id><published>2008-12-11T10:07:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T03:50:52.027Z</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started for Revision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I finally settle down myself, trying to understand all this IR Spectroscopy, UV-Visible spectroscopy, Flame Spectroscopy... etc... but the weather outside makes it harded for me to cincentrate. It's heavy rain outside, my room is freezing cold, even after I off the fan, I still feel the coldness. Gosh... this cold-cold weather makes it difficult for me to concentrate on studies.... slow down my progress....
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;IR spectroscopy was still alright, is just that need to remember some wavenumbers for the identification of functional groups lo.Weeee !!!:) I'm so proud of myself as I only took 10 minutes to get the values into my head.. hopefully it could stay long enough until exam ends lo. I guess in IR the most important thing to know is the identification of the functional groups from the spectrum, the differences between Null dispersive spectrometer and the FT-IR, and sample preparations.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Though my achievement for the day is just that small little bit.. but is okay! at the very least I got myself started for revision.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278477784798821682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SUDrlCW5fTI/AAAAAAAAArQ/E6sNRpw3wn4/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;


&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-314510105376491874?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/314510105376491874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=314510105376491874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/314510105376491874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/314510105376491874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/12/getting-started-for-revision.html' title='Getting Started for Revision'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SUDrlCW5fTI/AAAAAAAAArQ/E6sNRpw3wn4/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8520391927669574244</id><published>2008-12-10T12:46:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:05:39.979Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>Exam!!!! Sigh....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Exam timetable is finally out... HECTIC... REALLY HECTIC.... sadly to say, on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; also got exam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8/1/2009&lt;/span&gt;- Pharmaceutical and Biological Chemistry 2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10/1/2009&lt;/span&gt;- Pharmaceutical Microbiology&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12/1/2009&lt;/span&gt;- Physiology and Pharmacology 3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;14/1/2009&lt;/span&gt;- Pharmaceutical Analysis and Spectroscopy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;16/1/2009&lt;/span&gt;- Pharmaceutical Technology&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Looking at my exam timetable, suddenly feel the stress creeping in. Suddenly, I felt that I couldn't score well this time... Suddenly... I don't know where to start or what to do... .... ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I have less than a month to prepare for my exam, and non of the subjects are my favourite. I have no idea what's going on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pharmaceutical and Biological Chemistry 2, Pharmaceutical Analysis and Spectroscopy and Pharmaceutical Technology&lt;/span&gt;. Then, I need to complete my Microbiology report. Coming week, I have a chemistry report waiting. Arr.... Time is running fast, very fast, I wish I could freeze the time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, I guess I'll be speeding all my time in "dying in my room" and digging my own grave and jump in on the day of exam. Wish me luck for exam! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8520391927669574244?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8520391927669574244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8520391927669574244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8520391927669574244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8520391927669574244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/12/exam-sigh.html' title='Exam!!!! Sigh....'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3190013621980696783</id><published>2008-11-29T17:42:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.446+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>这样的朋友</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;我渐渐的开始&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;后悔&lt;/span&gt;我结识了这个朋友，我为什么会有个这样的朋友？渐渐的我开始讨厌这么一个人。渐渐的我会无时无刻的努力逃避这个朋友。有个这样的朋友，无形间增加了我的心理压力和负担，我厌倦了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我向来是个有交待的人。不管我去那里或与那些朋友出去，时间上的安排，我除了会告知妈妈以外，我也会让一些重要的朋友知道。熟悉我的朋友和家人都知道，我会按时把该做的都做好，其余我的时间是我的时间，没有必要让他人报告我在私人时间做些什么，妈妈和爸爸也不例外。这是我从小到大的习惯，从没改变过， 而且我也不应许任何人来缭乱我的生活习惯。&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;不应许&lt;/span&gt;！！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;不知从今年的何时何日起，身边的有个莫名奇妙的朋友突然间冒出来，渐渐的从觉得他是个不错的朋友，到了一个我无法忍受的朋友。开始时，偶尔的SMS我还应付得来，觉得是朋友，互相关心一下也无妨。渐渐的短讯多了，我开始有了心理负担，请问我为什么有这个义务向你报告我的睡眠时间？时间是我的，什么时候我累了，倦了，困了都是我的事，没必要向任何人报告。加上我也没有这个必要向你报告我几时回家，几点回家，或上课时， 还有课余时间的活动行程。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我很讨厌有个人无时无刻的在“抓”住我的时间，好像要掌握我的时间似的。我讨厌得人监视，连妈妈也不例外。我的妈妈都不会管我在私人时间做些什么，也不会要我向她报告。她都知道我不会乱来，是个有分寸的女儿。你什么都不是，不是家人亲戚，知己好友，village的一分子也不是，只不过是个普普通通的朋友，不要过问，而我也不想解释。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我也不管是不是你的习惯，或这是你关心他人的做法，但我不喜欢，我讨厌。我很努力的想暗示你，不回你的短讯，是希望你了解。但你却没sense到。当你当面遇到我时，我都会很匆匆的打招呼然后走掉，或你问起为什么我没回家，没上课，我会很不耐烦的随随便便的回答。这一切我都想暗示你：不要打扰我的生活，不要“监视”我的行踪。我真的很辛苦。我不想到那种我需要当面告诉你我的“感受”的地步，因为我知道只要到了这个状况，是我过了我的忍受极限。我会狠狠的，毫不留情的训你一顿，那时的场面会很尴尬，很难堪，所以不要逼我超越我的极限， 不要逼我讨厌你！！！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-3190013621980696783?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/3190013621980696783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=3190013621980696783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3190013621980696783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3190013621980696783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_30.html' title='这样的朋友'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5045660592550550757</id><published>2008-11-24T13:35:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:07:55.132Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorable Trip'/><title type='text'>Paintball = PAINBALL</title><content type='html'>On sat-22/11, Pharmnotts organised an outing to Bukit Jalil - PAINTBALL tournament. All in all there are 4 teams. Overall, team 3 were the champion of the day. My team got 3rd. yeah, overall it was a great game with some "painful souvenirs" to bring home which will last for few days to few months. Here are some of the pictures:
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272222995447475922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSqy4YRK7tI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5VSjBmVluAg/s320/Paintball_-_22nd_Nov_%2708_065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;my teammate ( not all were here, some were missing)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272222978958333138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSqy3a12lNI/AAAAAAAAAqE/9FWFodNkoXU/s320/Paintball_-_22nd_Nov_%2708_073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Girls Power!!!! See we were all ready for the match :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272222988453500546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSqy3-NrVoI/AAAAAAAAAqU/PBuBn3vSNQo/s320/Paintball_-_22nd_Nov_%2708_112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;PEOPLE Mai wei !Mai wei! ready for match! gambateh ne!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272222977782632610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSqy3Wdi0KI/AAAAAAAAAqM/sJdfzixIHrs/s320/Paintball_-_22nd_Nov_%2708_200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;One big group picture before we called it a day lo!!! Cheeezzzz!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Proudly to say that I brought home lots of souvenirs for the day, all in all I got 7 bruises. Mum was like :"see you paid to get shot." See bruises everywhere.. Here I'm only showing 4 parts where the bruises are, erm ... the rest not too good to show la... coz one is at the tummy there, one is at the my back, one is at the upper right thigh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272222996449164018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSqy4b__evI/AAAAAAAAAqk/xQN9_l0ZSVY/s320/DSC06733.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is on the left side of my thigh. the biggest patch of all! OUCH!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272228878143950434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSq4OzBTjmI/AAAAAAAAAq8/AeIwHjiv6jE/s320/DSC06729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my left arm. this is very painful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272228871112930114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSq4OY0-s0I/AAAAAAAAAqs/aquXciiY47k/s320/DSC06711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my left hand lo... just a small round shape. Not very obvious , so very painful also.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272228875291792274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSq4OoZTE5I/AAAAAAAAAq0/1PWLpixBciw/s320/DSC06702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this one on my right leg, just slightly above knee , hmmm this is the second biggest patch, pain? of course la... but still bearable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is definitely a good memory for me. My 3rd times playing paintball , is definitely the one game that I bring home the most "after game souvenir". Now was alright. The night after paintball, I had a hard time sleeping, took me some time to settle down with the most comfortable sleeping position. The next day, all the pain started. Gosh, the moment I open my eyes, I regreted it.. I should have countinue to sleep , feel like lying on the bed whole day long..... of course cannot la!!! Got so much things to do on a sunday, so force myself to wake up and dragged my heavy feet to downstairs. Even with all this "painful" experience, if there is another paintball game, I will still go for it. Hahahaha :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-5045660592550550757?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/5045660592550550757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=5045660592550550757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5045660592550550757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5045660592550550757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/11/paintball-painball.html' title='Paintball = PAINBALL'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSqy4YRK7tI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5VSjBmVluAg/s72-c/Paintball_-_22nd_Nov_%2708_065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-1650237154946338610</id><published>2008-11-19T08:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.447+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>笑容少了？</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;近来朋友们都说我笑容少了很多， 很少看到我笑了。说实在的，也是啦！我也真的少笑了。为什么会这样呢？这问题嘛，我相信很多人都在问。因为压力吗？心烦的事吗？还是有其他的？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;压力有，心烦的也有，朋友的事也有。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;最近我都没什么心情读书。 放学回到房后，看见书桌上一堆堆的书, 一叠叠的notes，我就快疯掉了。那种感觉就好像永远都没办法读完。再加上，最近心情一直不好，也没有好好读书，真的有时候很讨厌这样的我。突然间无法控制及压抑自己的情绪，让情绪控制了我，这怎么行呢？不可以一直这样堕落下去，太过分了。简直就不像我一贯的作风，那个做事干净利落，从不拖泥带水，不受心情和情绪的我到底到哪里了？是时候回来了啦，这个vivian实在太不像话了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;心烦的事呢，其实啊我有尝试找朋友谈谈，也有告诉妈妈。可是他们只会说看开点啦，人家也只是关心你而已。唯有诗纭了解我的痛苦，不愧是我的知己呀！告诉我那的所谓好朋友，那个经常MIA 的，她还在那边哈哈大笑。以为她是可靠的，没想到不帮忙解决也就算了，还要笑。让我有点点的失望，这一来我也不敢对其他的说了。等下换来同样的结果，一样的被当笑话，也还真是自寻烦恼。烦烦烦！！！！！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;有啦，还有一些事情是不可以说的。因为我答应了要保密噢！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ｐ．ｓ．我亲爱的villagers, 不要担心哦！我会很快好起来的。在不久我的笑容会再次的多起来。诗纭，不要担心我了，你也有你心烦的事，我虽然很想帮你，但我有心无力，对不起噢！可是我的事呢，我一定有办法解决的，我会恢复的很快，你是我的darling, 要对我有信心哦！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-1650237154946338610?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/1650237154946338610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=1650237154946338610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1650237154946338610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1650237154946338610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_19.html' title='笑容少了？'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4041005114480861295</id><published>2008-11-16T15:07:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T03:50:52.027Z</updated><title type='text'>Another Doggie-Spotty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hehe, today dad finally brought back our 2nd doggy- Spotty.She's about 1month ++ now. Yes, another she .... both my doggies are females. Spotty is about 1/3 of cowcow's size, but she is definitely much fiercer than cowcow. When spotty first arrived at home, cowcow was very excited, coz got new friend. At the same time, cowcow was jealous too. She thought that she is bigger size than spotty and can bully her, but she never thought that spotty will fight back and bite her, hahaha... the way both of them fight was so funny. Cowcow never learned her lessons and kept asking for trouble. She kept disturbing spotty and bite spotty's leg and ear, at first spotty was trying to avoid her, in the end she decided to fight back by biting cowcow ears back... so cute... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Spotty was so cute, she likes to climb onto my lap and sleep there, that makes cowcow more jealous... hehehe... Whenever I put spotty back into her box, she will climb up and crawl to my leg then trying her best to jump up to my lap. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are some pictures of my two little doggies:
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269290772447169954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSBICiX1DaI/AAAAAAAAAp8/tT-Y5lazxy0/s320/DSC06551.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269290757053336210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSBIBpBpypI/AAAAAAAAAps/GPMr2z9xo38/s320/DSC06529.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cowcow and spotty - look at their sizes, so different!!!  their age gap is only a  difference of two months...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269284122441673762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSBB_dK97CI/AAAAAAAAApU/hhjlxKORFbo/s320/DSC06543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269284136702553842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSBCASTBrvI/AAAAAAAAApk/mh7AgrRaqak/s320/DSC06565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spotty too tired dy... sleeping on my lap!!! Oww... so cute :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cowcow was actually watching, ready to wake spotty any moment... jealous!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269284118246400322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSBB_NivIUI/AAAAAAAAApM/tDeohdXzoOY/s320/DSC06539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269290765175983986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSBICHSPj3I/AAAAAAAAAp0/Z6JFahmFTSk/s320/DSC06534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spotty and cowcow in the position ready to fight. spotty trying to bite cowcow now...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4041005114480861295?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4041005114480861295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4041005114480861295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4041005114480861295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4041005114480861295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-doggie-spotty.html' title='Another Doggie-Spotty'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SSBICiX1DaI/AAAAAAAAAp8/tT-Y5lazxy0/s72-c/DSC06551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3550030310070933271</id><published>2008-11-12T08:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T03:50:52.028Z</updated><title type='text'>labs and workshops</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sometimes, I seriously wonder what am I doing? Lab works, blur blur... after doing the practicals, I have no idea what have I done and what' s the purpose of doing it. When it comes to report, this will be my worse nightmare. Since I have no idea what was I doing in the lab, do you think when I looked at my lab results, I can just write out a report just like that? Looking at the result, is the most headache part, I'll start to wonder what is all this S***, what am I suppose to do with it? How to interpret all this figures and graphs????? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Arrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... then I start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... and this will continue until I figure out everything , and by that time it will be the dateline to hand-in ....
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Of course, there are always kind people around like the villagers, they all always there to help and reports to borrow. Those when there's angels , there's always "devils" around. 一种米养百种人，some people simply don't like to share, and can't blame them for that. Some just like to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;criticised&lt;/span&gt; others people work but not being helpful. Some just don't listen to others people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;explanations&lt;/span&gt; and they are always right. Some even worse, want to borrow your report to see, then said everything is wrong, all your hard work all dump aways for no reason and when asked what went wrong, they simply just ignore you, no reasoning, nothing. This is what I called 死得不明不白，真冤枉. This was what I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;experienced&lt;/span&gt; today. Can you imagine, how I feel when I happily bring my report wanted to pass up, after I spent so long doing it, and all my great effort just " puff" ... GONE... In the end, I decided to go ahead with my own, and even if it's wrong at least I know why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Workshops- this is sad case. I also don't know what am I doing. I simply just go to workshop and do whatever is given. When look at the questions, I also don;t know how to do. Sometimes, feel like crying. How am I suppose to sit for the exam? Looking at the questions, most of the time, I need to ask around for help, need to get some advise to start off with the questions. In between, I have to refer to books. Gosh, all this chemistry thingy are making me crazy!!! Sher Ling, Han Yin , Lee Ting and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt; Teen, they all always said I'm very '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;geng&lt;/span&gt;', but actually I'm not, not even to a bit of it. They are the one that are very very good, they are the one, not me. Me? I just simply simply &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sesat&lt;/span&gt; here and there, knock my way out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sigh... Life wasn't that enjoyable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt;... I seriously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to work hard from now onwards, cannot be slacking off . Not only that, I also realised recently, I cannot control my own temper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;anymore&lt;/span&gt;. I got really bad temper nowadays, always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;. What is wrong now? Something in me must have gone wrong. I cannot be like that anymore. I must be independent, cannot always rely on others, and depends on others. Where have the Independent and hardworking me gone to? Is time to get out, and lock this playful and lazy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;vivian&lt;/span&gt; in the cupboard. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-3550030310070933271?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/3550030310070933271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=3550030310070933271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3550030310070933271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3550030310070933271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/11/labs-and-workshops.html' title='labs and workshops'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-765576612418743299</id><published>2008-11-06T16:21:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.447+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>心情杂事</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;很讨厌，真的很讨厌！ 我不喜欢每次都有被人监督的感觉。除了我向妈妈报告我的行踪如：要去见某某朋友，几点出门及回家等，基本的以外，妈妈都不会多过问，也不会让我觉得被监督的感觉。可是，从今年开始，住回来大学后，我就开始有着这种莫名的压迫感，24 小时被监督一样。 我好累，好辛苦。为什么要这样对我？为什么连我几点睡觉都要管？为什么只要我的车一不在停车场就要问我为什么？虽然有人留意一下下我的车是好的，至少哪天被偷了，或我失踪了也有人发觉。但是，现在不一样，我反而觉得有压力。不要这样好吗？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我感觉好像被一块大石压在心口，要用很多力气才能好好的呼吸。 我平时已经有很多东西烦了。最近心情也很emo 不要问我为什么会这样，我也不清楚。和villagers 一起时我还好，但只要剩我一人在房时，我的心情就会开始低落。只要我有lab的时候，我也会这样。这是我这几个星期里自己察觉的。我也不知道为什么我会这样，我到底怎么了？ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;有时我也在想会不会是因为读书压力。因为每次回到房间我都会看到一堆堆的书，一叠叠的notes，总觉得不够时间读，不够时间准备考试。加上我又不是很明白某些课，这样想着想着，就心情不好，开始觉得自己没好好读书，没有consistence study。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不知道啦！很烦！很累！很辛苦！ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;抓不到自己的心，就不知道自己的心情發生什麼事 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;沈澱自己的一切瑣事，不要讓快速的生活步調亂了你的生活&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-765576612418743299?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/765576612418743299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=765576612418743299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/765576612418743299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/765576612418743299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='心情杂事'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2516931552972264561</id><published>2008-11-05T08:17:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:27:13.727Z</updated><title type='text'>Lack of Iron????</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today is our Uni annual blood donation drive. Sadly to say only 2 of our villagers are eligible to donate group, Lee Ting and Fong Wen. The rest are underweight , siew wui and sher ling took antibiotics, so cannot also. Me? sad punya case. I'm lack of iron, after the nurse tested my blood, in this blue solution. Yerrrr..... so sad la... I was so happy that I can donate my blood this morning. I woke up so early to have a full breakfast and eat healthly yesterday also. Then, I slept so early yesterday also... end up , I can't donate blood... yer...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From today onward, I must at lots of iron supplement to increase my iron. This time cannot donate, next time I must be able to donate :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-2516931552972264561?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/2516931552972264561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=2516931552972264561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2516931552972264561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2516931552972264561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/11/lack-of-iron.html' title='Lack of Iron????'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-5656036185905095491</id><published>2008-11-03T14:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:01:53.923Z</updated><title type='text'>Time to Study!!! Stop DREAMING VIVIAN!!!</title><content type='html'>A note to myself:

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You know is time to study, no more delay. But look at you! Look at yourself now!! What are you doing? You've been slacking a lot recently. What is wrong with you? WAKE UP!!! LOOK at the calender, is November now... and you know that you will be sitting &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 papers&lt;/span&gt; for this semester. IS &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 PAPERS&lt;/span&gt;!!! See &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! You definately know yourself better that these are not your favourite subjects, And if you keep on slacking like that, you know fairly well that you cannot score at all... because you don't understand at all, you have no idea what is going on!!! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DO YOU GET THE POINT&lt;/span&gt;?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Time to lock the playful-self in the cupboard and bring the hardworking you out!!! NO MORE DELAYS... no such thing as wait till tomorrow!!! Start right now!!! NOW!!! Time to get yourself together and work hard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You know that you are not clever, you scored in exam is all because of you put in effort to study and you must work hard for your achievements. You are not those type that can understand at a glance. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You, YOU!!! VIVIAN NG!!! TIME TO STUDY!!! STOP BLUR-BLURRING IN CLASS!!! GO NOW!!! &lt;strong&gt;GO STUDY&lt;/strong&gt;!!&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/258744921984782818-5656036185905095491?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/5656036185905095491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=5656036185905095491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5656036185905095491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/5656036185905095491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/11/time-to-study-stop-dreaming-vivian.html' title='Time to Study!!! Stop DREAMING VIVIAN!!!'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-3279471370947565719</id><published>2008-10-29T05:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-10-29T05:42:03.274Z</updated><title type='text'>Cooking tong sui in room</title><content type='html'>hahaha... since today got no class for me, so I decided to cook tong sui in my room. You must be wondering why am I cooking tong sui in my room, not kitchen? I choose to cook in the room, because cooking fu chu yi mai, need continuous stirring and I lazy to walk in and out - from room to kitchen. Moreover, kitchen dirty la... so, that's why la, I cooked in room using rice cooker. Actually, supposed to cook last week geh, but last week didn't have the ingredient with me. So as I promised the girls, I will cook for them, Yeah!! I kept my promise, didn't I? hehehe






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&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the process of cooking- almost done lo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-3279471370947565719?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/3279471370947565719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=3279471370947565719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3279471370947565719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/3279471370947565719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/10/cooking-tong-sui-in-room.html' title='Cooking tong sui in room'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SQf3g6pJGfI/AAAAAAAAAo8/-WDZShKTZik/s72-c/DSC06515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4378384416622571116</id><published>2008-10-28T07:10:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.447+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>...难过...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;其实, 上星期已听说了有这么一回事, 只是自己不愿相信而已。虽然我不是第一次把 report 借给同学们参考了，可是这一次不一样。从朋友那儿的知我的report被人复印了，顿时有种莫名的心痛，莫名的失落， 一种无法形容的心情。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我不介意把我的report借给他们，但至少好好的问一问我吧。我扪心自问，有哪一次我会说不呢？有哪一次我拒绝不借，不帮忙？大家一起念书，也想一起毕业，可以帮忙的，而又在我能力范围之内，我都一定会帮的。为什么你们却要在我不知情的时候复印了我的report呢？我好心疼，好伤心。没想到他们会这样对我.......为了这个report，我没心情了好几天， 烦恼了好几天....... 对，他们却连问也不问就这样复印了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;唉，算了吧！既然不做都已做，这次就当是自己一时的粗心，没好好的照顾自己的东西吧。也许换个角度想想，我的report应该有一定的价值，一定的可信度才会被人拿去参考。这样看来好像也很不错哦！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;转换一下自己颓丧的心情，从昨天的错误中找出新方向，以便明天来到的时候能确实把握并踏出正确的脚步前进。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4378384416622571116?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4378384416622571116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4378384416622571116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4378384416622571116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4378384416622571116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='...难过...'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-4398813753943772041</id><published>2008-10-27T16:16:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:39:51.715Z</updated><title type='text'>My Doggie-- Cowcow</title><content type='html'>hmm.. wonder when I got a doggie? why out of all name I name her cowcow? hahaha :P &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Actually cow cow just came last week. Is a she. Cowcow is about 2 months now... the exact age, we are not very sure, this is juz an estimated age by the vet.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How did she comes about? She was actually abandoned by some wicked fellow on the street and one of my dad's staff got her off the street. Then, she was transfer to my house because my dad decided to take her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cowcow- why is she named so? look at the picture and you will understand why we named her so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261870778894840386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SQXrmEYI8kI/AAAAAAAAAoM/5IqZhiHCLWs/s320/DSC06500.JPG" border="0" /&gt; see, doesn't her skin looks like a cow? hehe... moreover, she is very naughty.. very very naughty... not afraid of canning also... sometimes got bad temper... but she is very cute and cuddly. She very manja... especially when she saw me around, shei'll sure jump onto my lap and sleep ... Cute :D

&lt;p&gt;cowcow, having afternoon nap. She likes the spot near the sofa a lot, sometimes she will just sleep under the sofa.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261873335570918498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SQXt64vN7GI/AAAAAAAAAoU/8L-NmrcHiMo/s320/DSC06502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-4398813753943772041?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/4398813753943772041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=4398813753943772041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4398813753943772041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/4398813753943772041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-doggie-cowcow.html' title='My Doggie-- Cowcow'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SQXrmEYI8kI/AAAAAAAAAoM/5IqZhiHCLWs/s72-c/DSC06500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-1212095490152968560</id><published>2008-10-22T17:43:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:16:44.514Z</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Wow, What a surprise!!!! I'm really shock today. Gosh, I'm really really touch, and didn't really expect all this.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Today is my birthday, yay!!! The Best Part is I actually forgotten and thought it was next week. damn blur right! I know... this morning, Michelle was asking me what do I need and what do I want for the whole day. I didn't think much bout it, thought she want to play play only, so I join her lo... &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Then, around 10 something, Fong Wen send me a wrong SMS that was meant to send to Darren I think, asking to check my birthday from facebook / friendster. After I got the wrong SMS, I asked her why not ask me personally. Hehe... she mistaken it as 26th instead. Anyway, she wished me happy birthday. I was really blur la... I said: why wish me now? my birthday is next week ma.. then after arguing, I go check my calender, hahaha... really blur blur, today is 23rd .... hehehe... paiseh la... *shy shy*&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Han yin, Sher Ling, Lee Ting, Ee Teen,Tsi Ngar, Yiew Wen,Shanice, Kai Yin, Sam, Wan Qian, Michelle, Jeanette, and Sher Leen, they all came with a cake and knock on my door... Gosh, I'm really shock lo... thanks people.. and the cake was so nice... written on the cake was : Mummy... Happy Birthday.... Hehehehe....As usual la.. cake cutting ceremony, then eat !!! kenneth and kosh came and join us later to eat ... sadly to say, siew wui was sick, and mee chan gastric. But never mind la.. thanks a lot lot!!!! ah.. I'm so happy !!! Thank you!!!!oh ya, Fong wen, she's not around also... &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This year receive a lot of birthday surprise o.... first is the birthday cake ( really didn't expect that coming), then a cute tiger hand puppet (erm... I think should be tiger rite...) , and the best part is my dear dear sze wan darling, gave me a hand-made photo frame... this is seriously a big big surprise... she actually asked her ex-form six classmate who is currently studying in nottingham here, to pass me the present ...I was really really shock lo... no other words can describe my feeling at that moment. Sze Wan, thank you for putting in so much effort to make this photo frame for me... is really very meaningful and memorable to me... Since we rarely can meet up together...now can see everyone on the photo everyday. thanks ya!!! oh, Jeanne and Ah Yoke, I know you all share also, thank you very much- for everything and the cute little pillow you all gave me that day :P&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;erm... ya.. lost of words d... dunno what more to say, no words can describe how I feel now... thanks people. I really really appreciate it. Thank You :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261867485334522402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SQXomW6KyiI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SfwrdVVkA-E/s320/DSC06513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;This is the present from the girls... yeah.. i forgotten to take the picture of the ear-ring..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;p.s. Siew Wui, Get well soon ok!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-1212095490152968560?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/1212095490152968560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=1212095490152968560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1212095490152968560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1212095490152968560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/10/thank-you-so-much.html' title='THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SQXomW6KyiI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SfwrdVVkA-E/s72-c/DSC06513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-8300032861219308455</id><published>2008-10-20T17:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:41.448+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情随笔'/><title type='text'>moody moody</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sigh... I was looking for my diary all day long... finally found it, but I just realised it's already full... no more pages for me to write... sad... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't know it's been such a long time since I last wrote my diary... well.. I suppose is a good thing ... why do I say so??? basically, when I don't feel good , sad... all the unhappy things, I prefer to write in my diary rather than blog. Blogging, I will only put down something nice, happy or something that I feel is alright to share. yea.. so, that's why I say putting my diary aside for a long time, meaning that there's less unhappiness, rite?!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhow, since I couldn't write diary today, so blog lo... but dunno what to write... just dunno why I got so no mood today.... a bit moody moody la... I guess partly because of I lacked of sleep and have to wake up damn early in the morning, just to drive back from subang to semenyih. Then, have this report to complete... sigh...very "fan" ... other than that, I still have things lining up for me to do... why everything seems like a never ending story... one after another.... yer... feel so useless nowadays.... why? I also dunno :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Normally, if I wanted to do something, I can get it done very fast and I will always know where to start from to complete everything within the time frame. But recently, I can't... I must be slacking a lot... sometimes, I just sit down and stare at the books or laptop for 20 mins without knowing what I am doing... when I was asked about my studies by my mum, I couldn't answer her... because I quite lost now... sometimes after lectures, I dun even remember a thing told in the class.. S***... what is damn wrong with me now???? I can't be like that anymore... I don't want to... I must figure out a way to solve this 'unhealthy' lifestyle of mine !!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ohh... late lo... must ZZzzz... or else will look very tired the next day....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-8300032861219308455?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/8300032861219308455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=8300032861219308455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8300032861219308455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/8300032861219308455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/10/moody-moody.html' title='moody moody'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2900530693739862010</id><published>2008-10-12T13:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T13:47:08.812+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally shifted into new house :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What A Tiring Day..... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.... my whole body muscle aching.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This morning moved out all our furniture out and whatever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's left&lt;/span&gt; behind that need to bring to new house. Luckily, my dad's staffs came to help... with the help from everybody, everything got done very fast. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sadly to say, I can't put a night on my new bed tonight... have to get back to Uni la... I haven't finish unpacking my stuff and arrange them nicely... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cincai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cincai&lt;/span&gt; put on table only.... sigh... my new room a bit messy now... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;... is very messy...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While everyone was busy unpacking their stuff , putting the clothes into the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wardrobe, new shelves... I'm busy packing my stuff to bring to Uni ... the scene was quite funny lo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Now sitting in Uni's room, my muscles aching .... tired ... very tired... today must sleep early .....ZZZzzzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-2900530693739862010?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/2900530693739862010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=2900530693739862010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2900530693739862010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2900530693739862010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/10/finally-shifted-into-new-house-d.html' title='Finally shifted into new house :D'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-999451673299900495</id><published>2008-10-07T09:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T09:29:02.622+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I got internet access d!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This will be my first post from Uni in my room. Finally, I got internet access in Uni, otherwise will be very troublesome for me. Hah!! now can also d/l lecture notes in room, can read online news, also can do homework... yeah!!!! so happy now. At the very least, I don't have to rush home and get things done last minute la. :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Just now went to han yin's room to have our "38 village AGM" ... this is what we told the rest of the villagers la... to get all of them gathered in han yin's room. Actually we wanted to give them their belated birthday presents.... as usual when we meet , we start chit-chating non-stop. It' really fun when all of the villagers gathered together... then we will laugh so much until everyone feels tired. Then you'll see sher ling laughing with tears... hehehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;erm... I got nothing much to write dy... end here la...:P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-999451673299900495?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/999451673299900495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=999451673299900495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/999451673299900495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/999451673299900495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-got-internet-access-d.html' title='I got internet access d!!!!'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2256921845557825142</id><published>2008-09-29T17:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T17:46:16.397+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Uni</title><content type='html'>Well, kinda delayed my post dy... Sigh....
I was actually back to Uni on the 17th Sept... for some orientation game trail and meetings as well... since I'm the secretary of the organizing committee, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;takkan la I don't show up right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... not so good.. anyway... had a 2-days orientation programme for the juniors. I really enjoyed myself a lot, though the committee members were working more than playing. But is OK, seriously... is really tiring for the 2 days, but I enjoyed working together and felt so proud by the end of the day... hahaha... we did it... I'm sure everyone did brought back some good memories with them. The only sad thing bout the orientation is I didn't get to join in the groups and played along... but never mind la... while others are having fun, somebody have to work right!!! Good experience for me-- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;( thanks to Fong Wen, Hwey Shan, and Zhao Yen for inviting me to be part of the committee-- really have a great time!!)
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&lt;/span&gt;So, after orientation- Uni life back to normal... as usual have class from 9am to 3pm.. trying to keep up with the speed of Dr. Ting. Wah, long time didn't take down notes d, reaction a bit slow liow... cannnot catch up .... &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aiyo, must train back and adjust to the speed now.&lt;/span&gt;

the only thing I'm not quite happy is... I'm staying quite far apart from my gang of people... so used to have my door open and run to han yin's room for a chat, then go to opposite hall to kacau QQ and siew wei. Sometimes, walked to sher ling's hall and have a big meeting there, lee ting and fong wen all staying together.. how nice is that... NOW... cannot dy!!!!

Now, I'm staying in siew wei's ex room, the hall-mates there always keep their door closed. Then no people nearby as in next door or maybe opposite hall to kacau or hang out there... the nearest will be in Sher Ling's hall.. sometimes lazy to walk there la... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sad right&lt;/span&gt;... early in the morning, have to wake up so early just to make sure I can get to bath and don't need to "fight"  for the bathroom with others... &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;miss the good old days...&lt;/span&gt;

Looking at the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;bright side&lt;/span&gt;, I can locked myself up in the room more and can start studying ... well, not because I sot sot. Since in the room, got not much to do, so might as well study lo... good idea rite!!! hahaha, I told my mum  so too... I promise will study hard this year, must be serious d, cannot play play anymore... okla  not too much la.. need to cut down a bit :P Ganbate ne !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-2256921845557825142?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/2256921845557825142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=2256921845557825142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2256921845557825142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/2256921845557825142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-uni.html' title='Back to Uni'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-316811803606791058</id><published>2008-09-08T16:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:20:33.511+01:00</updated><title type='text'>OUCH!!!!!! MY HAND!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today, my boss- Mr chin removes the stitches for me. Well it does not hurt at first, nothing at all. OK maybe a little twitch.... BUT .... after the stitches were remove and the moment I moved my little finger.... GOSH ... the outer skin broke open, I can see the red flesh inside.... wow.. it was quite deep in fact... and the is not heal in the inside yet. Well at that moment, I didn't feel the pain yet. I was "admiring" how deep the cut was. My boss quickly get a plaster to stick it back .... then he said that the doctor didn't stitch it properly, only stitch the outer layer , not deep enough. Even if I had the stitches on for another month, it will also not "stick" together, And I have a high chance of  infection too... because is empty in the middle.... so now temporary I'm using two plasters to hold it back... well ... I only have 2 choices : 1- get it stitch back by the doctor, 2- using a sterile strips to hold it back. Of course I choose the less painful way la... so I go for option 2. But we are out of stock for the sterile strips, so I have to use plaster in the mean time..... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...FEW HOURS LATER...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;DAMN IT!!!!! MY HAND HURTS!!!!!! OUCH!!!SHIT!!! I don't really know how to describe the pain ... but it seriously hurt and as if the whole arm were blue black kinda of pain... not only the injured part was painful but is the whole arm... the pain then causes headache.... I suffered a long day man!!!! I was in pain yet I have to continue to work... now while I'm typing... the pain is getting more serious... shit man... how long do it still have to suffer... well... of course I told nobody bout it... well ... you see if I kept telling my boss it hurts... is pointless.. and he will feel guilty for helping me to remove the stitches ... then if I tell my parents how painful it is... worse, they will get more worried... so unless is unbearable, otherwise I make a point not to tell them. yea... I think that's all for the day... I can't type and more, need to rest ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-316811803606791058?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/316811803606791058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=316811803606791058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/316811803606791058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/316811803606791058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/09/ouch-my-hand.html' title='OUCH!!!!!! MY HAND!!!!!'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-1479789622295405523</id><published>2008-09-04T16:51:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T17:23:00.551+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UNFORGETTABLE EXPERIENCE</title><content type='html'>On 29/8/2008, this is a date that I should and will never forget. This was the day my handbag got snatched and my hand got cut by a knife which required 7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stitches&lt;/span&gt;. WHAT HAPPEN? HOW ?WHEN? ... It started like this... As usual, I got back from work around 9 pm, after I parked my car, I got down and my mum came out to open the gate for me. at the same time I was telling her that my car got scratches since early in the morning... she went to my car to have a look. ... then, while we were walking back home, ( juz a damn short distance), I heard my mum screamed and shouted : VIVIAN RUN!!! RUN!!!  At that moment, I swear that I seriously saw nothing and heard nothing other than my mum screaming. No sound of motocycle too... then I saw two either malay or indon on a bike drove pass me... and one got down with a knife chasing me... me and my mum was running... but I ter-kicked something and I fell down. this is damn shit. I fell and was lying on the bag, the handle was stuck on my wrist,... damn shit rite... the man was nervous and wanted to grab it fast and was standing right in front of me, forcing me down, or should I said pressing me on the floor... my mum was beside me shouting : jangan bunuh dia!!! kasih dia!!1 kasih dia... I was screaming for help at the same time.... I was trying to give it to him, but he didn't wait for long, and cut my hand... how could I remove my bag while he was pressing me on the floor. gosh...... I didn't know I was hurt until they were gone...  mum and my maid was panicking  when they saw me bleeding... I was ok... telling them I'm alright. well, takkan la I cried at this time right. dad was helping me to stop the blood, then I make a call to my boss to inform him that I'm not going to work on the next day, asked mum to call fong wen that I won't be able to make it to midvalley for the peoy shiam's gathering... ... after that, I told them I need to go clinic for stitches as the wound on the left arm is too deep. dad drove me to clinic , bro followed as well... then after all this, we make a police report... that's the end of the story.
the stupid fellow who rob me, sad to say that they robbed the wrong person, other than a pendrive and my IC, liciense, student ID, credit card, ATM card...... there is no CASH , No handphone in it... cash and handphone was with me in my pocket...  should I say UNLUCKY for ME and UNLUCKY for THEM....

&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242195982586797074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SMAFeMkQ3BI/AAAAAAAAAb4/OUe2ZwqKbvU/s320/DSC06465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is my left hand with 7 stitches...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242195966825068130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SMAFdR2X9mI/AAAAAAAAAbg/87vOaE_nizA/s320/DSC06460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242195974618883954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SMAFdu4kJ3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/RvOpiZlOH68/s320/DSC06461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is my right hand with a small cut  near the wrist ... and the wound on my elbow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242195978771403714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SMAFd-Wmk8I/AAAAAAAAAbw/0ga1oXfB3UQ/s320/DSC06463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-1479789622295405523?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/1479789622295405523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=1479789622295405523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1479789622295405523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/1479789622295405523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/09/unforgettable-experience.html' title='UNFORGETTABLE EXPERIENCE'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SMAFeMkQ3BI/AAAAAAAAAb4/OUe2ZwqKbvU/s72-c/DSC06465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-7940390251918467802</id><published>2008-08-17T15:58:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T16:15:08.581Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorable Trip'/><title type='text'>A Trip to Gua Tempurung</title><content type='html'>Today, We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tempurung&lt;/span&gt;-- One day trip. This was the very first time I'm on this kind of "adventurous " tour together with my family and my aunts' family. All in all, there were 19 of us, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;12 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;adults&lt;/span&gt; and 7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- ranging from 7 years old to 12 years old. We started to drive off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tempurung&lt;/span&gt; at 5.30am as the operation hours of the cave is from 9:00am to 5:00pm everyday and we need to get there early in order to buy the tickets.



&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There are 4 tour packages with different pricing that you can choose in exploring the cave.
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&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Dry Tour 1: Golden &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Flowstone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
This tour takes you approximately 20 minutes to reach to platform 3 known as Golden &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Flowstone&lt;/span&gt;. You will be able to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;limestones&lt;/span&gt; that resembles a golden colour at this platform. Take a breather, snap some pictures and head back to the entrance of the cave. Total duration of this tour will take about 40 minutes.
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&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Dry Tour 2: Top Of The World &lt;/span&gt;
This tour package needs a minimum of 5 adults that takes you 50 minutes to reach to platform 5 known as Top Of The World. It is named so because this location is the tallest in the entire cave. Total duration of this tour is 1 hour and 45 minutes.
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&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Wet Tour 3: Top Of The World and Short River Adventure
&lt;/span&gt;This tour package needs a minimum of 8 adults that takes you for a journey of about 2.4km. You will cover the Golden &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Flowstone&lt;/span&gt; and Top Of The World after which you will be guided back to the entrance using the underground river. Be prepared to get wet as you walk along the cold and crystal clear river. Total duration needed for the entire tour is 2 hours and 30 minutes.
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&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Wet Tour 4: Grand Tour &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;This tour is the most challenging tour with a total duration of 3 hours and 30 minutes to complete. You will cover a distance of 3.8km from the start at the entrance to completion through the underground river. You will cover all the three tours mentioned above plus going towards the east end of the cave and coming back through the underground river. &lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Since we drove all the way to there, of course la choose the best one. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, we took the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wet Tour 4.
&lt;/span&gt;Entrance Fees:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adult - RM22.00
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Children from 6 to 12 years old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tour Time: 9:00am to 11:00pm everyday. &lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We were indeed quite lucky. There are only 3 tours per day for this package and we were in time for the last tour.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gosh, it was tiring... very very tiring.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Not only we get wet as we walk along the river, we were also required to crawl at some certain place as the "hole" is too low. There was also at one part, we have to do the combat style of crawling, the "ceiling" was just right on top of my head when I crawled. Besides, there were also two spots that we were required to slide down. Ouch!!! my butts really hurts. Too bad that I can't post some pictures .... can't bring in cameras also... as everything will get really wet when we lied flat crawling.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It was really my first time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; going on this kind of tour with family members. I mean normally is with friends / &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;class trips&lt;/span&gt; ... something like that. And this is also my very first time to go with so many children. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.... lots of funny stories happened in the cave with the adults &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; my Aunt. &lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Basically, there are 4 families together. So family one- my family. we of course okay la.. no problem for us, can take care of ourselves- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ermm&lt;/span&gt; except mum... she needs some care... so dad is for sure responsible for mum &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;... family 2 -- my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;yi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;pak&lt;/span&gt; MUST take care of his wife, she likes but afraid at the same time.... so that's how funny little stories came about-- kind of reminds me of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;QQ&lt;/span&gt; Chew when she was stuck at the slide ... I'm sure the 38 villagers remember that very well. ... back to family 2, so they got 3 boys who can take care of themselves but not others-- so the 7 years old sister will have to follow me. Family 3- they got 3 kids; bro take care of one boy, the other with my uncle, and another girl with me. Family four-- bro help help a bit la-- but they were alright.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Now taking care of two young girls was quite tiring. They were both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; ... have fun and not hurt at all... me -- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;... although can't take any photos, but I do brought back some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;souvenirs&lt;/span&gt; from there. Anyway, It was really fun and exciting... I'm sure I'll be back for the second time.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p align="justify"&gt;the souveirs are:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235530513683075842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SKhXQ17MUwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/1L0PDQTyF40/s320/DSC06454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235530509444672450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SKhXQmIra8I/AAAAAAAAAbI/PyVLIgzSpfM/s320/pic+1+gt.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the one I circled are the blue-blacks... well can't really see it clearly now... but is definitely there, no cheating!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-7940390251918467802?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/7940390251918467802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=7940390251918467802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/7940390251918467802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/7940390251918467802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/08/trip-to-gua-tempurung.html' title='A Trip to Gua Tempurung'/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SKhXQ17MUwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/1L0PDQTyF40/s72-c/DSC06454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-7841820880790513176</id><published>2008-07-21T03:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T18:06:37.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Tired.... very tired .... and my leg hurts.....
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;standing long hours in the pharmacy serving customers&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;climbing up and down the ladder to get some medicine, arranging the newly arrived medicine and storing them .&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;There were too many stuff in the store... difficult to walk into the store to get things out... but still need to squeeze my way in ... " wonder how I get bruises just by walking in and out"&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;play paintball on saturday with dad's company staffs in bukit jalil... dahlah kaki sakit, but can't resist the fun, so play only la....&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;went to gym ... &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;sigh... tired .... very tiring ... my poor legs.... and the green veins can be seen very clearly now on my foot... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235533986493901378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SKhaa_J0KkI/AAAAAAAAAbY/T-LCTfi8sGw/s320/DSC06408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/258744921984782818-7841820880790513176?l=vivohviv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/feeds/7841820880790513176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=258744921984782818&amp;postID=7841820880790513176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/7841820880790513176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/258744921984782818/posts/default/7841820880790513176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivohviv.blogspot.com/2008/07/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006249135222942756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SKhaa_J0KkI/AAAAAAAAAbY/T-LCTfi8sGw/s72-c/DSC06408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-258744921984782818.post-2898942265948209513</id><published>2008-07-16T04:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T05:01:21.465Z</updated><title type='text'>Window Display</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This can be consider as my first Window Display. Other than doing the window, we need to arrange the products on the shelves. After that, need to take pictures and make a scrap book out of it.... wow.. didn't need to do such thing also in a pharmacy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;... after doing this window display thingy only I found out is not easy after all.. with limited time and resources given, and lack of idea on displaying... quite headache also. Me and Selina have to scratch our head for few days only we come out with this. Below are some of the pictures only, the rest I kinda deleted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;edi&lt;/span&gt;.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SH1sdmMoa5I/AAAAAAAAAao/jjn35xKRBOU/s1600-h/DSC06126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223450398545177490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SH1sdmMoa5I/AAAAAAAAAao/jjn35xKRBOU/s320/DSC06126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SH1sd_qI1HI/AAAAAAAAAaw/qCN-APZFHug/s1600-h/DSC06175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223450405379822706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SH1sd_qI1HI/AAAAAAAAAaw/qCN-APZFHug/s320/DSC06175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SH1seSjW__I/AAAAAAAAAa4/eoQkDkXegUk/s1600-h/DSC06176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223450410451664882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SH1seSjW__I/AAAAAAAAAa4/eoQkDkXegUk/s320/DSC06176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;.. the small little human were made by me!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223445468861878514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SH1n-psi0PI/AAAAAAAAAaY/7SLzAd97178/s320/DSC06137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SH1sehzvIaI/AAAAAAAAAbA/StCj6V8egbc/s1600-h/DSC06146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223450414546887074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Bi2cRMr4pMQ/SH1sehzvIaI/AAAAAAAAAbA/StCj6V8egbc/s320/DSC06146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this side of the window is designed by me !!! cute not? not that bad right? sadly to say I deleted the pic for Selina's side...only left pic with my side of window display.

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