Saturday, September 27, 2008

现在:一个星期的假期

穿越了雄壮的山脉
在山顶上享受第一时刻的日出

沿着广阔的高速公路
朝向东海岸的收悉和温馨阳光

老家,我回来了。

Thursday, September 25, 2008

Countdown: The Last Day In My First Career…

倒数:在第一家公司的最后一天…

人生的故事就像一部戏剧。那么工作生活的点点滴滴也是戏剧里的其中之一。已过了无数的潮浪风波,不知不觉地在第一份工作竟然打工了三年之久。是时候应该要看下一集的戏剧哦。哈哈哈。。。

不知道明天的心情会是怎样。。。如果换是你们,那么你们的心情会是如何呢?

P/S: 当我的弟弟在实验他的新玩具时(http://flysheep.blogspot.com/2008/09/50.html),我采用了一架普通的数码相机Canon PowerShot A540,为它争一口气。当然,那只是一架普通的相机吧。哈哈哈。。。


Countdown: The Last Day In My First Career…

The story of human life is like a soap opera. Well, the tale of working life is part of the chapter in soap opera. After countless time of ups and downs, I never realize that I have been working for three years in my first career. It's about to time to watch the next episode of the soap opera. Ha ha ha…

I'm not sure what kind of feeling that I will be facing tomorrow… What about you all?

P/S: While my younger brother is testing his new toy (http://flysheep.blogspot.com/2008/09/50.html), I tried to use a point-and-shot digital camera Canon PowerShot A540, to prove that a normal digital camera is not bad either. Of course, the Canon PowerShot A540 still has a lot of limitation when we talk about the function. Ha ha ha…

Monday, September 15, 2008

中秋月饼

好久没有回家乡了。最后一次回家是农历新年。

如果我没记错,我应该有好几年没回家过中秋了。
四年在北大大学以及将近三年出外工作。。。

到了家门口后,眼睛开始在不断扫瞄着猎物。
慢慢地朝向它攻击。。。



妈妈烘出那些温馨的月饼,好令人垂涎三尺。
吃后,我都会感到幸福哦~!

中秋节快乐!

Monday, September 1, 2008

真的,我没事...

已经很久没有享受着漫长的周末了。
打开了自己的部落格,才发现已有三个月没更新了。

躺在椅子上,回想自己在这几个月里在忙什么。
也不知道自己有没有达到目标及成就。
仿佛已失去了原来的自己。

最近,感觉上自己依然欺骗着自己的情绪
最近,感觉上自己还是选择了逃避着事实
最近,感觉上自己仍然折磨着复原的伤口

看来,是时候要安慰自己了。

真的, 我没事… 我没事…



Forgot to recall when is the last time I enjoyed the weekend.
Open up my blog and then I realize that my blog is outdated for 3 months long.

Lying on the chair, thinking back what I have done for the last couple of months.
Not sure whether I have reached my goals and achievements.
Sound like I have lost the real thing of me.

Feel like I'm still lying to my own emotions these days.
Feel like I'm still choosing to escape from the facts these days.
Feel like I'm still torturing on the healed injuries these days.

Looks likely it's time to console to myself.

Well, I'll be fine… I'll be fine…


Ill be fine