<?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-8568440778602415398</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:45:14.352+08:00</updated><category term='将心一笔'/><category term='EG1471'/><category term='SEP'/><title type='text'>LiamZai</title><subtitle type='html'>Searching the lights in our eyes</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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/&gt;　　1.初二时候，张国荣从高楼跳下。冬天，梅艳芳也离去。大二下学期上自习，用手机上网，知道了从小听到大新闻联播中再也不会有罗京声音。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，懂得了，长大了，不知道将有多少人要离我们而去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　2.父母送我去大学报到，临走时候，我妈来和我告别，我问我爸呢，我妈说“你爸怕你哭，就没来。”大二暑假我回家，我妈无意中说“其实你爸当时就在马路对面。你转身进学校，你爸就哭了。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，我懂了，在成长面前，老爸老妈也是脆弱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　3.大学报到，我母亲陪同，铺床、买用品。我有个室友，自己自己在那边铺床，后来我才知道他是自己来报到，我很佩服他，也很佩服父母这么放得开孩子，自愧不如。又一次吃饭，我和这个室友说，我很佩服你自己来学校。他说：“你羡慕我独立，我羡慕你身边很温暖。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，我懂得，当我看别人时候，别人也在看我，为何我要忽略自己？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　4.大学前我和同桌上课掰过手，掐过腿。现在我旁边每节课是不同面孔，打了招呼，下课却忘记了这张脸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，我听懂了《同桌你》。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　5.大一时候有一次肚子痛，给妈妈打电话诉苦；大二时候一个同学不小心碰破了头，我后来问他你妈知道么，他说没告诉，怕她担心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，我懂了，我痛苦会被距离放大，千里之外，妈妈比我更痛苦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　6.大一下学期时候给妈妈打电话，有段时间她没说几句就放了电话，她说她在忙。寒假回家时候我爸告诉我，其实妈妈那段时间正在住院，半个月里，每次接我电话之前，她就叫病房里人不要说话，也不敢和我聊很长时间，怕露馅。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，我懂得，有时候隐瞒，也是一种爱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　7.高中之前，自己只管学习，脏衣服一扔有人洗，饿了张嘴有饭吃。那时候我还嫌衣服少，饭不好吃。上了大学，看着床底下塞得一坨坨脏衣服，捶了捶腰只能继续一件一件洗。盯着食堂饭菜，叹了叹气，只能硬着头皮放下咽。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，懂了，以为平平常常东西，等自己完全承担了，就觉得不那么容易了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　8.高中时候上课偷摸看个青年文摘、当代歌坛，惬意不得了。一边看着小说，一遍提防着老师，看也不亦乐乎。上了大学，偶然一次经过报亭，买了本青年文摘，给了老板三块，老板说三块五。我问什么时候涨了得，老板说涨了有一年多了。我才发现，大学之后，再没买过青年文摘。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 于是，我懂得，是不是有些老友和快乐我们慢慢忘记了？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　9.学校开学很早，基本过年之后过不了十五就要上学。今年正月十五，和爷爷视频。我说：爷爷，你看你大孙子都长这么多胡子了。我不知爷爷听见没有，他就在那边笑，我却在这边哭了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，我懂得，时间和距离向前延伸，最终会失去些什么，所以要珍惜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　10.刚上大学时候，我觉得自己是个异类：晚上在走廊上校内，路人甲乙经过，大声说校内真无聊，然后我就赶紧把本合上了；我在自习室吃零食，路人甲乙讨论，零食真垃圾，又没营养还有毒，于是我把剩余零食收到塑料袋里了；我用手机上QQ，路人甲乙又讨论，QQ真山寨，我习惯MSN，我脸红把QQ关了，说实话MSN咋用我都不知道；我拿着六级单词背地可劲，路人甲乙在旁边议论我觉得GRE和TOFUL高分还是有规律，我无颜收起了英语书；这个世界太多路人了，所以我更习惯走胡同，因为人少，但是胡同越走越窄，往往还是死胡同，所以只能靠边走马路，把中间让给浩浩荡荡路人，但是在路边经常掉进下水道里，或者侥幸逃过井盖却不留神撞在了树上。后来，看看自己，虽然没有什么大鸣大放，但我大学生活同样让“路人”们羡慕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，我懂了，好好走自己路，一个劲看别人，弄不好就摔了。还是仔细认真看着自己路。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　11.以前为了赖一会床，相处各种理由推脱，头晕、鼻塞，但请假条落款都是我本人名字。上了大学之后不用理由，想睡就睡，点名让别人顶替喊一声，弄到最后，把自己人都弄丢了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，明白了，担当啊，越来越不敢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　12.高中时候熬不住了就想再坚持一下，到时候考个大学上上就得了！大学了，看着自己专业，看看以前同学考研考研，奖学金奖学金，然后开始骂自己，当初怎么不再多坚持一下。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，懂得了，人确有无限潜力，如果以现状看从前。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　13.上大学前生活在亲戚帮助下，看病可以走关系找好医生，上学可以走后门进好班，去哪里父母和朋友打个照顾就能得到照顾。大学后父母帮不到我，去哪里不仅要排队，还要被强行插队。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，就懂了，常常自以为是，不重视父母，其实自己什么都不是。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　14.以前学习，一学期一本书，然后还要好好保管，高考前还要重新看。书里内容多年后翻看，还会有回忆。大学之后，一学期一本书，用过之后就扔下，想想自己学过书是什么样封面，没有什么印象。准备考研重新看时候，感觉怎么都是新书。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，就懂得了，有时候，重复让人踏实，新鲜反而让人无感。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　15.硬着头皮进大学学经济，虽然在别人看来我这个学校经济有多么多么牛，其实冷暖自知。刚上大学时候我想考研，成绩不行想转专业，转专业未果准备考公务员，公务员考试越来越激烈越来越黑于是准备CPA。开始我想环游世界，后来想赚大钱，后来想有稳定工作，再后来希望顺利找到好工作。我梦想在越来越萎缩，却被认为越来越实际，务实。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，我懂了，在现实和梦想之间，我们都是从梦想趋向于现实以至于越来越偏离，等现实满足了，再看梦想，已经远看不到了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.大学之前，谈恋爱要偷偷摸摸，遮遮掩掩，不能见光。大学之后，单身要偷偷摸摸，遮遮掩掩，不能见光。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，我懂了，有时候，合理不合理只是一线之隔。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　17.高中时候给老师起外号，私下里同学都这么叫。大学了，想给老师起外号，却发现根本不知道老师大号。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，懂了，有些幼稚游戏，已经玩不下去了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　18.刚上初中那年，twins出道，青春可爱，不少同学是他们粉丝。高三那年，阿娇艳照门，偷偷摸摸各种搜集艳照互相传阅，纯洁不再，难以相信。大二这年，阿sa宣布离婚，镜头前流泪，不舍婚姻。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，懂了，在成长，不只我一个人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　19.高中时候能跑能跳都得憋着，能说会唱都得忍着，高考只考语数外史地政理化生。大家都是同一笼包子，看上去一样。大学里，玩就是素质，有特长就能独当一面，虽然近来时候都是包子，但就看哪个包子褶儿多，哪个包子长得像汉堡，拼个性。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，懂了，就算自己哪哪都短，关键时刻还是得有一特长。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　20.高中时候只能穿校服，走到哪年龄大就叫我小弟，年龄小就叫我哥哥。大学没校服，地铁上半老徐娘都管我叫大哥，初中生还喊我叔叔，还得硬着头皮答应。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，懂了，实质上，我们早就不是孩子了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　21.高中时候看只看本地天气预报。大学了看两个天气预报除了所在城市，总也不忘看看家里天气。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，懂得了，走得再远，还是挂念那个不怎么繁华家乡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　大学就是学会面对爸妈一点点老了，我们长大了，以为是somebody自己变成了nobody也可以接受了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　大一，时间好多，多到不知道怎么安排&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　大二，烦恼好多，多到不知道怎么处理&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　大三，事情好多，多到不知道怎么应付&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　大四，纠结好多，多到不知道怎么放下&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　转眼间，大学毕业，参加工作&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　回首，发现回忆很多，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　再回首，发现失落更多……&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-3508308836942495603?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/3508308836942495603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=3508308836942495603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3508308836942495603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;乐嘉送给女生的话：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（1）一个女人 如果第一眼 就让男人想到性，那么她是很失败的..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;男的更极度失败..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（2）当你从床上下来那一刻，你在他心中就开始贬值了..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;如果你把一切都给了现在的男友，那么，除了老公这个称呼，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;你还能留给你未来的丈夫什么？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（3）一个女人的品位在于她身边站着一个怎样品位的男人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;女人一生最成功的事情之一，便是选了一个对的男人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（4）一个男人爱你的时候，你往往会感动于细节..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;同样，一个男人不爱你了，你也可以从细节中来发现..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（5）想了解一个男人的好坏，先去看他身边是一群怎样的朋友。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（6）女人的友情 来的快，去的也快。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;其实男女感情远没有你跟姐妹的感情可靠，所以，珍惜你们之间的友情吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（7）把买化妆品的钱去买两本好书，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;漂亮的容颜 固然可以让人眼前一亮，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;丰富的内涵 却能让人经久不忘..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（8）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;虚伪的男人 总倾向于 喜欢你的容貌，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;真正的男人 总倾向于 爱你的内心..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（9）男人没有你想象的那样好，可以真爱，但不要深爱..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;在爱情里为自己留个退路，否则受伤时 会措手不及..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（10）不要相信男人的甜言蜜语，面对喜欢的女孩时，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;不认识字的男人也会变成一个诗人，而诗人本来就不生活在现实中..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（11）去发现一个有潜力的男人，往往比去傍大款 更切合实际。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;并且你会更有成就感。（傍大款 : 追随并依赖有钱人）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（12）随时预防遇到色狼。必要时向他胯下踢，用力程度自己把握。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（13）这个世界上，最值得你爱的，除了父母，只有你自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（14）爱情不是追来的，所以，永远不要认为被男孩追是理所当然的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;但是，你对他的考验是必须的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（15）当一个清高的女孩遇到一个高傲的男孩时，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;总有一个人会卑微下来，但是如果可以，不要把自己放得太低。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（16）在爱情里，永远不要抱怨什么..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（17）爱情，是需要用心经营的.. 恋爱也是一门艺术..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;乐嘉送给男生的话：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（1）如果，你不能给她一个美好的未来，那么，请不要把她哄上床。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（2）不能做到的，就不要承诺。男人，膝下有黄金，嘴里也有黄金，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;不要轻易答应什么，因为你可能会食言。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（3）把她的地位放在游戏之上，毕竟她是那个肯能会陪你一辈子的人，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;游戏只是消遣罢了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（4）你可以为了父母去教训自己的爱人，但是不能为了爱人去背弃自己的父母。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;如果她对你父母一直不好，那么她可以离开了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（5）如果不是生在帝王富贵家，那么找女朋友，不要只看重她的长相，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;而要学会欣赏她的内涵。你找伴侣，不是在找情人，而应该是在找妻子。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（6）一个成功的男人身边，需要一个相对优秀的女人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;而这种优秀，与她的容貌无关，与她的内涵相连。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（7）哥们，如果不擅长讨女孩欢心，那就去讨自己的未来欢心吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;男人，不是来征服女人的，而是来征服世界的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（8）你一生担负的责任很多，但最重要的是四个，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;对自己的父母负责，对自己的未来负责，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;对自己的女人和感情负责，对这个世界负责。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（9）不要总想着玩弄感情，小心它有天会玩弄了你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（10）物以类聚，人以群分，这句话对男人很贴切。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;跟上进的人交朋友，跟有人生品位的人交朋友，你会获益很多。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（11）这个世界上，最值得你爱的，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;除了父母，还有自己的女人和哥们，然后才是你自己..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;（12）爱情不是追来的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;如果你死皮赖脸追求了很久，她却无动于衷，那么哥们，放下吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;有时，咱男人的尊严比一个女人更重要..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-1284426414858914857?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/1284426414858914857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=1284426414858914857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1284426414858914857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1284426414858914857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='乐嘉送给 男生和女生 的经典话'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-2861434096030075295</id><published>2012-01-15T19:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T19:41:52.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012: A brand new year A new life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To Do List @ 2012 - b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Stay Healthy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have been not feeling well since December last year. Fever, cough and flu for twice in two months which has been my very bad health condition ever in the past. Fell sick again after my last blog post, I decided to quite unhealthy lifestyle. No heavy drinking, take in more fruits in daily meal plan and more sports!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, an apple a day keeps doctor away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Spend more time with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing ever after started working is to have more time to go back Malaysia. I guess I will go back home fortnightly, as I dont have any obligation to stay in SG during the weekends. Say YES to work life balance! (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: still feeling not very good, a numb brain now ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-2861434096030075295?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/2861434096030075295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=2861434096030075295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2861434096030075295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2861434096030075295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-brand-new-year-new-life_15.html' title='2012: A brand new year A new life'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-8853038929154964723</id><published>2012-01-05T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:12:51.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012: A brand new year A new life</title><content type='html'>To Do List @ 2012 - a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Travel to at least a country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming back from Europe, I have been stopped moving around with my 60L backpack. Shortage of money is one of the main reason, but I am kinda sick of traveling and kind of feel like settle down myself in a place where I am familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think that I am too exaggerate. Yeah but true, I guess the backpack trip in Europe have forced myself to grow up in certain extend. I started to think in a different way, which is good. Wider view. Deeper thought. It is quite a shame that I get myself mature so late. But, slow is better than stand. I make it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Watch a concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been longing to throw myself in a concert, enjoying the atmosphere while moving my body with the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a person who cannot survive without music, even though I cannot sing or play any music instrument. I like music! I cannot remember the last concert I have attended already (I guess it has been years ago LOL). In my last year of study in University, I miss a lot of good concert eg. switchfoot, paramore, jimmy eat world, etc. So I wanna bring myself to a great concert this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-8853038929154964723?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/8853038929154964723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=8853038929154964723&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8853038929154964723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8853038929154964723'/><link 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src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-2706080310520964890</id><published>2011-11-06T20:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:45:43.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizard Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2011/06/16/article-0-0C96A6E100000578-970_634x683.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2011/06/16/article-0-0C96A6E100000578-970_634x683.jpg" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2004345/Lizard-love-Male-warms-heart-female-bunch-flowers.html"&gt;http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2004345/Lizard-love-Male-warms-heart-female-bunch-flowers.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was walkin' down the street&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When someone called my name&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She had spiked heels on her feet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And she was feelin' no pain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ohhh must be Lizard Love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So I hid behind the newspaper&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turned to page six&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She was in her birthday suit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Behind a crucifix&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ohhh must be Lizard Love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She was hangin' big booty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She was puss n' boots way up to here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She's a little bit of heaven, a 24-7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A 10 every day of the year&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now there must be some mistake&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm feelin' so high strung&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She said 'I make love like a snake&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I even got a forked tongue'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;At first I thought I was dreamin'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I'd wake up and she'd dissappear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But when I opened up my eyes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She was laughing and a screamin' swinging from the chandlier&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know I never seem to give&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or ever get enough&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I just can't seem to live without&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That sweet bodacious stuff&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ohhh must be Lizard Love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-2706080310520964890?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/2706080310520964890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=2706080310520964890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2706080310520964890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2706080310520964890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/11/lizard-love.html' title='Lizard Love'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-9112438428488368040</id><published>2011-11-05T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:37:38.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fate I cannot excape from</title><content type='html'>Feel like sharing a bit of my working life recently, as I hardly got chance to catch up with friends either via internet or drink a cup of coffee with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my colleagues have the same age as my parents. So, I have gone back to the times being called "Ah Boy". OMG, I cant believe that, I am just graduated from NUS and people call me Ah Boy. But as long as they treat me well so I dont mind lah HEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my colleagues are all above 27 and somemore most of them are engaged, married and even have baby!!! Wah, totally I feel I am in a very awkward situation now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda sleepy and dizzy now, 134am and I reached my room 1 hour ago from my company D&amp;amp;D, kinda enjoy but stunned to see those foreign workers get high and lost control. Kinda lucky to get Carlo Rossi to end my first D&amp;amp;D in Dril-Quip! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few more days to finish 1st month service, let's hope things get better! All the best ya :D:D Same to all my friends are having exam/working/job hunting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-9112438428488368040?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/9112438428488368040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=9112438428488368040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/9112438428488368040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/9112438428488368040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/11/fate-i-cannot-excape-from.html' title='A fate I cannot excape from'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-601926505568780925</id><published>2011-10-30T20:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T20:16:05.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's life recently</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/f/2010/361/1/9/198521edee1e7d368b0cc004c69c7371-d35s1r1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/f/2010/361/1/9/198521edee1e7d368b0cc004c69c7371-d35s1r1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been around 2 weeks after I started my 1st job in Singapore. And I just get myself settled down in Taman Jurong, somewhere near Lakeside MRT Station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was staying in Ang Mo Kio with my brother while I am looking for a place to move. Waking up at 530am in the morning and reaching home at 7pm is quite exhausting and draining. Those weekends I would rather stayed in room or went back to Malaysia to have a better quality of rest. I also dont even have the energy to update my blog. However, staying in AMK is not that bad. At least nearer to the town, people you get to see there are at least treating your eyeballs better. LOL. You shall know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting all my gears ready for new life! Ya, going back to healthy lifestyle as well, jogging, futsal, gym and many more. And also get chance to drink a cup of coffee with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CATCH UP SOON MY FRIENDS :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-601926505568780925?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/601926505568780925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=601926505568780925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/601926505568780925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/601926505568780925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/10/whats-life-recently.html' title='What&apos;s life recently'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-1815885289709680984</id><published>2011-10-07T11:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T11:08:32.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet comes after bitter</title><content type='html'>Yeah yeah! After sending out resume for over 300 job applications, attending 12 interviews and also&amp;nbsp; rejected 1 job offer, I have finally gotten myself a job! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here marks the end of my not-so-relaxing summer vacation, and the start of my exciting working life :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-1815885289709680984?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/1815885289709680984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=1815885289709680984&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1815885289709680984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1815885289709680984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/10/sweet-comes-after-bitter.html' title='Sweet comes after bitter'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-7282990889289293958</id><published>2011-10-03T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T23:12:54.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough week ever</title><content type='html'>Last week was really a hard time for me&lt;br /&gt;I pray things get better onwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: notice any changes in my blog? :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-7282990889289293958?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/7282990889289293958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=7282990889289293958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7282990889289293958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7282990889289293958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/10/tough-week-ever.html' title='Tough week ever'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-9143523499852303619</id><published>2011-09-21T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T00:57:07.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again?!</title><content type='html'>I will get emo at the every end of the month this year. It seems to my usual living habit but I hope I will get rid off it soon (I am trying my best now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single thing that is not going smooth will be my source. Recently, it is the torturing moment to wait for offer after attended job interview. 希望越大，失望越大。If I don't put on so much hope, my life will be grey. NO WAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they say when God close a door from you, he opens a window for you at the same moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also leave a place for you in my heart. :) (This smiley looks ironic LOL)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-9143523499852303619?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/9143523499852303619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=9143523499852303619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/9143523499852303619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/9143523499852303619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/09/again.html' title='Again?!'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-4122005443372922868</id><published>2011-09-19T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T23:33:36.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10-Steps to Prevent Breast Cancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Maintain a healthy body weight (BMI less than 25) throughout your life.&lt;/strong&gt;Weight gain in midlife, independent of BMI, has been shown to significantly increase breast cancer risk. Additionally, and elevated BMI has been conclusively shown to increase the risk of post-menopausal breast cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Minimize or avoid alcohol.&lt;/strong&gt;Alcohol use is the most well established dietary risk factor for breast cancer. The Harvard Nurses’ Health study, along with several others, has shown consuming more than one alcoholic beverage a day can increase breast cancer risk by as much as 20-25 percent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Consume as many fruits and vegetables as possible.&lt;/strong&gt; Eat seven or more servings daily. The superstars for breast cancer protection include all cruciferous vegetables (broccoli, cabbage, brussels sprouts, cauliflower) ; dark leafy greens (collards, kale, spinach) ; carrots and tomatoes. The superstar fruits include citrus, berries and cherries. &lt;strong&gt;Note:&lt;/strong&gt;it is best to eat cruciferous vegetables raw or lightly cooked, as some of the phytochemicals believed to offer protection against breast cancer are destroyed by heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Exercise regularly the rest of your life.&lt;/strong&gt;Many studies have shown that regular exercise provides powerful protection against breast cancer. Aim for 30 minutes or more of moderate aerobic activity (brisk walking) five or more days a week. Consistency and duration, not intensity, are key!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Do your fats right!&lt;/strong&gt;The type of fat in your diet can affect your breast cancer risk. Minimize consumption of omega-6 fats (sunflower, safflower, corn and cottonseed oils), saturated fats and trans fats. Maximize your intake of omega-3 fats, especially from oily fish (salmon, tuna, mackerel, sardines, lake trout and herring). Consume monounsaturated oils (canola, olive oil, nuts/seeds, avocados) as your primary fat source, as these foods have potential anticancer properties. Specifically, canola oil is a good source of omega-3 fats; extra virgin olive oil is a potent source of antioxidant polyphenols, including squalene; and nuts and seeds provide you with the cancer protective mineral, selenium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Do your carbs right!&lt;/strong&gt;Minimize consumption of the high glycemic index, “Great White Hazards” – white flour, white rice, white potatoes, sugar and products containing them. These foods trigger hormonal changes that promote cellular growth in breast tissue. Replace these “wrong” carbs with whole grains and beans/legumes. Beans/legumes because of their high fiber and lignan content are especially special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Consume whole food soy products regularly, such as tofu, tempeh, edamame, roasted soy nuts, soy milk and miso.&lt;/strong&gt;Only consume organic, non-GMO (genetically modified) soy. Epidemiologic studies have shown a positive association between soy consumption and reduced breast cancer risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Minimize exposure to pharmacologic estrogens and xeno-estrogens.&lt;/strong&gt;Do not take prescription estrogens unless medically indicated. Lifetime exposure to estrogen plays a fundamental role in the development of breast cancer. Also avoid estrogen-like compounds found in environmental pollutants, such as pesticides and industrial chemicals. Buy organic produce if you can afford it; otherwise, thoroughly wash all non-organic produce. Minimize exposure to residual hormones found in non-organic dairy products, meat and poultry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Take your supplements daily.&lt;/strong&gt;A multivitamin, 500-1,000 mg of vitamin C in divided doses, 200-400 IUs of vitamin E as mixed tocopherols, and pharmaceutical grade fish oil. Also take 200 mcg of the mineral selenium or eat one to two Brazil nuts as an alternative. If you have a chronic medical condition or take prescription drugs, consult your physician first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Maintain a positive mental outlook.&lt;/strong&gt; Engage in self-nurturing behaviors regularly. Develop rich, warm and mutually beneficial relationships with family and friends. Get adequate sleep (7-8 hours per night). The mind-body associations with breast cancer are significant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-4122005443372922868?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/4122005443372922868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=4122005443372922868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4122005443372922868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4122005443372922868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/09/10-steps-to-prevent-breast-cancer.html' title='10-Steps to Prevent Breast Cancer'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-4716628590827043954</id><published>2011-09-19T23:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T23:03:13.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I grow older</title><content type='html'>Something happens around me and I never expect myself to come across this so much earlier.&lt;br /&gt;At one of the night, I suddenly come with this question: What will I do when I am in this situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quit? Feeling sad to hurt them if I choose to do so&lt;br /&gt;Fight until the end? It might just become others' burden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, I realized that in this world, nothing can be done and I am left with no choice to choose as I am not able to do anything when I strike with this situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life kinda suck right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-4716628590827043954?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/4716628590827043954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=4716628590827043954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4716628590827043954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4716628590827043954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-i-grow-older.html' title='When I grow older'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-6924842488495338139</id><published>2011-09-18T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T20:37:22.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>男子汉</title><content type='html'>每个女孩都是我们人生的烛火，照亮了我们每段时期疯狂追求爱情的动人姿态，帮助我们这些男孩，一步一步，成为像样的男子汉。&lt;br /&gt;我们所要做的，就是再多喜欢那女孩一点。再多一点，再多一点一点。&lt;br /&gt;只要够喜欢，就没有办不到的等待。&lt;br /&gt;就可以一直靠信仰爱情，坚持下去。 &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-6924842488495338139?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/6924842488495338139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=6924842488495338139&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6924842488495338139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6924842488495338139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title='男子汉'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-7246240653140058487</id><published>2011-09-09T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T17:39:47.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Social networking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mindflash.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/110727_mindflash_socialscreening_v21.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://www.mindflash.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/110727_mindflash_socialscreening_v21.png" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happen to find this picture when I come across one of my friends' blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been using/believing in this kind of screening and filtering method since I start playing facebook years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judging people from their tagged photos and even wall posts. And until recently privacy issue is raised among people all around the world, it becomes a hard and tough time for facebook stalkers (I am not one of them LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hide friend list (another long story to tell, maybe in next blog post), limit the content viewed by people not in friend list and even considered to hide my tagged photo. In the end, I ended up in unfriending some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oversea friends are always amazed at the huge amount of my friends in Facebook while they might only have 100 over friends in their facebook. Culture shock huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, facebook, what kind of role is it playing in our life????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-7246240653140058487?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/7246240653140058487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=7246240653140058487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7246240653140058487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7246240653140058487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/09/social-networking.html' title='Social networking'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-9006048979856177928</id><published>2011-09-06T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T22:08:29.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooden Bowls</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;A frail old man lived with his son, his daughter-in-law, and his four-year-old grandson. His eyes were blurry, his hands trembled, and his step faltered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family would eat together nightly at the dinner table. But the elderly grandfather's shaky hands and failing sight made eating rather difficult. Peas rolled off his spoon, drooping to the floor. When he grasped his glass of milk, it often spilled clumsily at the tablecloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this happening almost every night, the son and daughter-in-law became irritated with the mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We must do something about grandfather," said the son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've had enough of his milk spilling, noisy eating and food on the floor," the daughter-in-law agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the couple set a small table at the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, grandfather ate alone while the rest of the family enjoyed their dinner at the dinner table. Since grandfather had broken a dish or two, his food was served in wooden bowls. Sometimes when the family glanced in grandfather's direction, he had a tear in his eye as he ate alone. Still, the only words the couple had for him were sharp admonitions when he dropped a fork or spilled food. The four-year-old watched it all in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening, before supper, the father noticed his son playing with wood scraps on the floor. He asked the child sweetly: "What are you making?" Just as sweetly, the boy replied, "Oh, I'm making a little bowl for you and mama to eat your food from when I grow up." The four-year-old smiled and went back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words so struck the parents that they were speechless. Then tears streamed down their cheeks. Though no words were spoken, both knew what must be done. That evening, the husband took grandfather's hand and gently led him back to the family table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the remainder of his days, grandfather ate every meal with the family. And for some reason, neither husband nor wife seemed to care any longer when a fork was dropped, milk was spilled or the table cloth was soiled.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of the nights during last week, I happen to come across this story and coincidentally relate to what I witness at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese always take emphasize on moral especially filial. I am a chinese educated person, so I always wonder why those people can treat their parents so badly. Not saying that their parents treat them badly but still they raise them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I treat my parents quite bad as in sometime my behavior is really bad towards them. I sweat that I wont be that kind of people who abandon their parents when they get married and rich!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-9006048979856177928?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/9006048979856177928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=9006048979856177928&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/9006048979856177928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/9006048979856177928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/09/wooden-bowls.html' title='Wooden Bowls'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-8215153362205503528</id><published>2011-09-05T19:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:55:02.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive Forgave Forgiven</title><content type='html'>For those who are not in your situation,&lt;br /&gt;dont blame them not putting themselves in your shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Be generous, be mature&lt;br /&gt;Time is the best medicine, that cures everything&lt;br /&gt;wash away all the trace, just like the tide&lt;br /&gt;not waiting for anyone, no any chances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;" id="best-answer-content" class="reply-text mb10"&gt;十年之前  我不认识你你不属于我 &lt;br /&gt;我们还是一样陪在一个陌生人左右 &lt;br /&gt;走过渐渐熟悉的街头 &lt;br /&gt;十年之后  我们是朋友还可以问候 &lt;br /&gt;只是那种温柔再也找不到拥抱的理由 &lt;br /&gt;情人最后难免沦为朋友 &lt;br /&gt;直到和你做了多年朋友 &lt;br /&gt;才明白我的眼泪 &lt;br /&gt;不是为你而流也为别人而流&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-8215153362205503528?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/8215153362205503528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=8215153362205503528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8215153362205503528'/><link rel='self' 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put it, you put me on&lt;br /&gt;I even fell for that stupid love song&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, since you been gone&lt;br /&gt;How come I'd never hear you say&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Guess you never felt that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-1547364615117981845?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/1547364615117981845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=1547364615117981845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1547364615117981845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1547364615117981845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/09/since-you-been-gone.html' title='Since you been gone'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-1289600855879434729</id><published>2011-08-25T16:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T16:31:16.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>敬啟者 給十五歲的你</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i_bAaZRHOLY" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;此刻 不要放棄 不要流淚&lt;br /&gt;彷彿下一秒就要消失之時&lt;br /&gt;只要相信自己的聲音 昂首闊步向前走就好&lt;br /&gt;大人的我 也曾有過受了傷&lt;br /&gt;而難以成眠的夜晚&lt;br /&gt;苦中帶甜 活在當下&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-1289600855879434729?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/1289600855879434729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=1289600855879434729&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1289600855879434729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1289600855879434729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='敬啟者 給十五歲的你'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/i_bAaZRHOLY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-3162269352878420172</id><published>2011-07-20T16:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T16:04:19.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brainless</title><content type='html'>How I wish I am brainless sometime&lt;br /&gt;It just keep thinking, analyzing and processing&lt;br /&gt;And show me those I dont want to see, know and realise&lt;br /&gt;Damn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-3162269352878420172?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/3162269352878420172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=3162269352878420172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3162269352878420172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3162269352878420172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/07/brainless.html' title='Brainless'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-6799622904781057682</id><published>2011-07-15T15:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T15:58:49.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一位父亲的信：不要让迷茫为你无法重来的青春买单</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;亲爱的Joan： &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;你好！过完这个暑假，你就要大四了，这也意味着你即将离开校园，步入社会与职场，去寻找属于你自己的位置，承担生命赋予你的应有责任。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;可能由于家庭条件比较好的原因，你所有的事情都是由父母做主，你也不用为自己的前途忧虑。在老师的眼中，你永远都是一个听话的好学生。你自幼就一直生长在父母的襁褓中，似乎从来就没有长大过。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;可是，作为一个过来人，我却隐隐有一种强烈的不安感。这种不安，不是来自于外界看似激烈的就业压力，而是来自于你内心职业价值观的缺失，让你无法在社会上拥有立足的资本。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;从校园步入社会，这对于每个人来说都是非常重要的一步。但这一步怎么才能走得更好，你们或许并不知道答案。有的人有先见之明，知道怎样才能赚足在社 会上立  足的资本，于是他们未雨绸缪，很快就会在职场上崭露头脚，并在以后的道路上越走越踏实，最终成为“扼住命运咽喉”的人；而有的人在明白这一切之后，时间已  经过去了3年、5年甚至更久，而此时最佳的职业发展机会已经离他而去。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;我会经常看到那些职场上工作多年依然找不到航向的人，他们最渴望的，就是生活能够给他们重来一次的机会；同样，我也会经常看到那些刚刚步入职场的新人，没有目标和方向，依然在重复那些错误的老路。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;人生只能活一次，走错了，谁都输不起。对于年轻人来说，步入职场的前3年，是快速积累你能力的黄金3年。你需要在这3年内构建起你的各项能力，不要 再让迷  茫和困惑充斥你的生活。不然，韶华已逝，你已不再年轻，你与同龄人的差距越拉越大，而与你的年龄相匹配的经验和能力却是一片空白。内心的惶恐、焦虑和不  安，会让你逐渐对自己的未来失去信心。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“师者，所以传道、授业、解惑也。”现在的大学，照本宣科式的教育，不仅没有帮助你们“解惑”，反而四年读下来，让你更加迷惑。同时，“被就业”、 “就业  率注水”这样的现实，反而丧失了高校为人师表的最基本的道德形象。而对于“明明德、亲民、止于至善”这样的至高境界，恐怕永远只能成为一个空想了。你们没  有学到扎实的基础知识，也没有学会做人的基本道理，这才是你们这个群体被社会和企业所排斥的根源。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;无论外在的环境对你多么不利，你一定要有自己的思想。学而不思则惘。缺少独立思考，没有自己的价值观，即便你读到硕士、博士，也只是一个丧失了灵魂 的躯  壳。我知道，你们成天在抱怨自己的学校，抱怨自己的老师，抱怨他们的照本宣科和闭门造车，抱怨学校的教育与社会需求脱节太严重，一方面是企业大量的招聘需   求得不到满足，另一方面却是越来越多的大学生找不到工作，这本身就是对高等教育一个绝好的讽刺。但是，这些抱怨是没有用的，只会徒增你的烦恼。你需要学会  的，是如何远离抱怨，在逆境中成长自己。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;现在的年轻人，有活力，和想法，但同样也存在很多的问题，阻碍着你们的成长。所有的这些问题，我都写在了《职场救赎——写给迷茫中的草根族》这本书 中。书中提到的两个问题，应该特别引起你和同龄人们的注意：1、我被同化了吗？当你身边的同学们都  在考研、考公的时候，你是否也觉得自己应该和他们一样，千篇一律走同样的道路？你是否还在按照别人的意志去行动？你始终要记住一点：这个社会永远只属于强   者！成功的人会按照自己的想法去改变他人，引领社会进步，而失败者则永远只会按照他人的意志去行动。你如果在思想上沦为了别人的奴隶，也就注定你这一生永   远只能被别人牵着鼻子走。2、我愿意雇佣我自己吗？假如你自己是老板，你会雇佣一个像“我”这样的人吗？当你们在不断抱怨被用人单位拒绝的时候，你是否反   思过，我凭什么获得这个机会？我身上有哪些连我自己都无法容忍的缺点？当我面临失败时，我是迎难而上，还是习惯性地把“别人也是这样”作为自己失败的安慰  剂？我如何才能尽快融入社会，成为一个优秀的职业人？ &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;每个人的路，最终都要靠你自己走，永远不要把别人的失败作为自己停止前进的借口。也不要只看到别人的光鲜而忽略了他们的付出。只要你努力了，不管最 终的结  果是什么，我相信这个过程都会让你学习到人生道路上的最重要一课。正如胡适先生所言，“在我们看不见想不到的时候，在我们看不见的方向，你瞧！你下的种子  早已生根发叶开花结果了！”“你要深信：天下没有白费的努力。成功不必在我，而功力必不唐捐。”（唐捐，即白白浪费） &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;你即将步入社会。虽然学历上的大学马上要结束，但你人生的大学才刚刚开始，这需要你用一生的精力去仔细研读与思考。书我已经给你寄过去了，里面列出 了从一名大学生到一名优秀的职场人所必备的全部职业素养，并且告诉了你具体的实施办法，希望你能把书中所学应用到工作中。你永远要记得：我从哪里来，要往 哪里去，踏踏实实走好自己的每一步，不要让迷茫为你无法重来的青春买单。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;总之，我希望你是一个有独立思想、远离抱怨、并且能够踏踏实实去行动的人。在这个条路上，肯定会有很多的困难，但我相信，这正是你成长的基石。正如 李嘉诚  先生所言，“生命抛来一颗柠檬，你是可以把它转榨为柠檬汁的人。要描绘自己独特的心灵地图，你才可发现热爱生命的你；有思维、有能力、有承担、建立自我的  你；有原则、有理想、追求无我的你。” &lt;/p&gt; 5年之后，我期望你成功的好消息！加油&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-6799622904781057682?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/6799622904781057682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=6799622904781057682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6799622904781057682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6799622904781057682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_15.html' title='一位父亲的信：不要让迷茫为你无法重来的青春买单'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-757327967613748542</id><published>2011-07-01T15:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T15:57:55.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAAHAA</title><content type='html'>今天地铁里没座，我跟女友隔了一些距离。&lt;br /&gt;后&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span&gt;面上一男的找我女友搭讪，女友不搭理他，他又問她起了电话号码！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span&gt;女友继续不理。&lt;br /&gt;这时我挤到女友身边，朝那男的甩了一句：“太没用&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span&gt;了，看我的”&lt;br /&gt;然后一把抱过女友，当众深吻，道：“做我女朋友吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;女友满脸通红应了声“嗯。”&lt;br /&gt;当时那男的就蒙了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-757327967613748542?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;　　我终于学会了不再强求，终于知道了没有什么可以永垂不朽，就算是情比志坚，也抵不过造化弄人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　于是，我毅然决然地向远方的朋友借了两千块钱，租房，拉网线，淘了一些便宜的不能再便宜的二手家具，住进了月租150元的阁楼里，于是我开始撒网般找工作，投档，失败，再投档，再失败，日子就在反反复复中度过。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　一个人的日子，单纯而枯燥，在这个陌生的城市里，我似一个失去家园的灵魂，孤独的行走在城市的边缘，等待的 日子里，我盲目的给自己各种定位，我能够做什么，我需要做什么，我应该怎么做，类似的问题充斥着我的大脑，让我不能自已。在我漫无目的不知所措到抓狂的时 候，我的QQ里面闪出一个小喇叭，于是我加上了你，于是百无聊赖的开始聊天，从天南到海北，渐渐地我了解到你也是奔波在异地他乡的一个游子，做着一份平凡 的业务员的工作。于是你把我带入到你的世界里面，让我渐渐对你的职业产生了浓厚的兴趣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　与君初相识，犹如故人归。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　当初若不是你，我不会进入到现在的公司，犹记得那个时候，你不厌其烦的陪我角色扮演客户和业务员的游戏，遇到问题，你会马上对我提出，并指出我的不足与值得鼓励的 地方；你说要我看清这个现实的社会，告诉我这个社会上充斥着很多的好人，坏人和假好人，让我不要上当受骗；你让我去拜读《货币战争》和《国富论》，让我学 会自己推敲一些事情；你让我每天都要坚持看时事新闻和财经报道，让我武装自己的头脑；你让我给自己定一个即期目标，告诫我无论如何都要完成，只有这样我才 能时时刻刻的鞭笞自己，勇往直前……所有你教给我的，我全部努力的在做，工作的一年当中，我随时随地向你汇报着我工作的情况与现状，在异地出差的日子，遇 到刁钻的客户，迷茫到不知所措的时候，你总是会给我指明一条我应该走的路，令我豁然开朗。我有时候会怨天尤人，会愤世嫉俗，也会不停地去做白日梦，你总是对我说“临渊羡鱼不如退而结网”。你总是告诉我，把我训练到一定的程度，你就会离开，我却从来没有放在心上，当我签到第一份合约的时候，第一时间我哭着对你说我成功了，我迈出了第一步。自此以后，你却离开了，你淡出了我的视线，远离了我的世界，你换了手机号，你的QQ头像从此以后再也没有亮过，那是我们认识的第406天，我却从来不知，你的名字……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　从那以后，我爱上了姜育恒的《驿动的心》：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　“路过的人我早已忘记&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　经过的事已随风而去&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　驿动的心已渐渐平息&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　疲惫的我是否有缘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　与你相依”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我开始自律，不需要你再天天提醒我告诫我，我努力的学习工作，遇到问题也学会临危不惧，泰然自若的想办法解决，这些，你都看到了吗？你离开以后，我把所有想对你说的话全部记在一本日记本里面，包括我们一起经历的点点滴滴，我的近况，我的工作日志。我再也不是你眼里那个傻乎乎的我了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　转眼间，三年过去了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　这些年来，身边总是会有华宴，有佳宾，葡萄美酒夜光杯，觥筹交错，笑靥如花。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　是的，我成功了，三年的时间，我从一个懵懵懂懂的小女孩蜕变成一名睿智的职业女性。三年前，我是一个奔波在社会最底层的小小业务员，三年后我成为公司业绩第一的大区女经理；三年前我背着公文包骑着20块钱淘来的二手自行车满大街推销公司的产品，赚取那微薄的仅够我满足温饱的薪水，三年后我拥有了属于自己的车，手下拥有上百名业务员为我疲于奔命；三年前，我住在与别人合租，每月仅150元的阁楼单间里吃着泡面榨菜，咀嚼着我惨淡的青春，三年后我住在了属于自己的三室一厅，惬意的喝着咖啡，听着音乐，审阅着业绩报表，想念远方的你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　三年之中，我拿下了公司曾经放弃的区域，取得了公司想都不敢想的业绩，很多人让我分享成功的经验，可在我心里面，答案只有一个——只因那片土地有你的身影。三年后，我在属于你的城市里设立了自己的办事处，每年往返两个城市的次数不计其数，然而我却从来没有与你擦肩而过。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我知道，这是你的性格，亦是我的个性。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　这是属于我们之间的秘密。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　只可惜，我没有来得及好好的谢谢你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　你说“我们还会一起走下去”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　你却消失在茫茫人海&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我只希望&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　希望你过得好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　灿烂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　生如夏花&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　一切都会好起来&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　不想说过去更好抑或是现在更好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我只想说&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　未来，会更好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我们都会一如既往的向前走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　马不停蹄&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-1205135900629959873?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-5179582922556880707</id><published>2011-06-27T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T22:22:25.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我要我的孩子知道的20件事</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1995年「黃金階梯」這本書，原著書名是「20 Things I Want My Kids To Know，我要我的孩子知道的20件事」。記得那時讀完這本書，我的確整理了自己「人生方向」的一些想法，我也記得當時真有所感：「這是我要我的孩子知道的20件事」。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;作者在引言裡，寫出他為何寫這本書的理由：&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. 因為我愛年輕人，我瞭解他們的生活並不容易&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. 因為學校裡不教「如何生活」，也不教「人生的基本要素」&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. 因為年輕人需要外界的幫助，來發絕自己的美好潛能&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. 因為老式的真理從不過時&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;到底是那20件事？以下節錄與父母們分享。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. 成功在於做，不在於得&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;成功就是將我所有的做最好的運用。&lt;strong&gt;成功是在於做，而不在於得；是在於嘗試，而不在於勝利。&lt;/strong&gt; / 戴韋恩(Wynn Davis)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. 人生是艱苦的&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;人生是一連串的問題。我們要去埋怨？還是去解決這些問題？&lt;/strong&gt; / 派史考特(M. Scott Peck)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. 人生充滿樂趣&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;開懷大笑應該是人與生俱來最高層次的天賦本能。&lt;/strong&gt; / 克曾茲(Norman Cousins)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. 我們依靠選擇而活&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;上帝並沒有問我們要不要來到人世間，我們只能接受而無從選擇。&lt;strong&gt;我們唯一可以做的選擇是：決定如何活著。&lt;/strong&gt; / 畢亨利(Henry Ward Beecner)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. 態度是一種選擇&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;人所有的一切都可以被奪走，除了一件東西，就是人在任何情況下，選擇自己的態度與道路的自由。 / 法蘭科爾(Viktor Frankl)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. 習慣是成功的關鍵&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;事實上，成功者與失敗者之間唯一的差別在於，他們擁有不一樣的習慣。&lt;/strong&gt; / 曼迪諾(Og Madino)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. 感恩是一種最好的習慣&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不要為你所沒有的抱怨……要珍惜你所擁有的。&lt;/strong&gt; / 朱德(H. Stanley Judd)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. 把人生建立在尊敬的基礎上&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;「所以無論何事，你們願意人怎樣待你們，你們也要怎樣待人。」&lt;/strong&gt; / 馬太福音七章12節&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. 誠實依然是最好的策略&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;「在國際外交事務、人際關係、勞工、商業、教育、家庭與控制犯罪上，誠實是最好的策略。因為，真理是唯一有效的東西，也是建立持久關係的唯一基礎。」&lt;/strong&gt; /克拉克(Ramsey Clark)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. 和善的言語成就大事&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;「世界上沒有幾件事比積極的鼓勵更有力量，一個微笑、一句樂觀、充滿希望的話。當事情遇到困難時，說一句：『你能辦得到。』」&lt;/strong&gt; / 德伏斯( Richard M. Devos)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. 真正的動機發自內心&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;「不論你是誰、你年紀多大，如果你想要得到持久永恆的成功，那驅使你邁向目標的動機必須發自你的內心。」 / 梅爾(Panl J. Meyer)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. 目標是有底限的夢想&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;「有目標的人們成功是因為他們知道他們往那裡前進。」&lt;/strong&gt; / 奈丁格爾 (Earl Nightingale)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. 辛勤工作無與倫比&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;「生命所提供的最好獎賞就是：有機會為值得做的事情辛勤工作。」 / 羅斯福(Theodore Roosevelt)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. 有得必有失&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;「決定你要什麼，決定你願意用甚麼來與之交換，把你的前後次序搞清楚，就開始去工作。」 / 韓特(H. Lamar Hunt)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. 成功者創造時間&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;「時間是生命，是不可重來、不可逆轉的。浪費時間就是浪費生命；掌握時間就是掌握生命，並充分地使用生命。」&lt;/strong&gt; / 蘭凱(Alan Lakein)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. 自尊是自己成就的&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;「自尊是在你內裡深處對自己價值的感受。」 / 魏特利(Denis Waitley)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. 心靈成長也需要營養與運動&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;「身心靈和諧的運作，決定了我們整個人與我們的健康。」 / 桑若森博士(Dr. Carl Thoresen)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. 每一個人都有失敗經驗&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;「如果你願意接受失敗，並從其中有所學習；如果你願意相信失敗是一個化妝的祝福，並從中板回優勢，你就有擁有一個最有利的成功因素與潛能。」&lt;/strong&gt; /舒格曼(Joseph Sugarman)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. 用心體會人生基本要素&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;「這是我的秘密，一個非常簡單的秘密&lt;strong&gt;，就是人只有用心眼去看才會看得正確，真正基本的東西是用肉眼看不見的。」&lt;/strong&gt;小王子(The Little Prince) /聖艾克斯柏利(Antoine de Saint-Exupery)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. 最基本的原則是做一個好人&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;「盡你所能的做一切的善事，用你一切可能的方法行善。」 / 魏斯理（John Wesley）&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-5179582922556880707?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/5179582922556880707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=5179582922556880707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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is something we always unable to own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something I always want to tell you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-831702789559890867?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/831702789559890867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=831702789559890867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/831702789559890867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/831702789559890867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/06/something.html' title='Something'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-8823937850160950808</id><published>2011-06-19T14:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T14:51:58.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave</title><content type='html'>When the wind is here&lt;br /&gt;there will be lesser clouds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun is here&lt;br /&gt;there will be brighter in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are not here&lt;br /&gt;there will be rain in my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-8823937850160950808?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/8823937850160950808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=8823937850160950808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8823937850160950808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8823937850160950808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/06/leave.html' title='Leave'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-7221942872174614129</id><published>2011-06-15T19:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T23:15:46.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Titleless</title><content type='html'>总有人问你，有对象没？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;呵呵，没有呢。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;不可能吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;其实，那是真的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;，不是没人追，只是没有合适的；不是眼光高，只是没有感觉的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;许有时想恋爱，想让自己不再寂寞，可是那个人却没有,不想随随便&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span&gt;便的爱了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;因为有一种单身叫“宁缺勿滥”，有一种单身只为等待某&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/252798_215739528459452_181068048593267_686552_534245_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 432px; height: 507px;" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/252798_215739528459452_181068048593267_686552_534245_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-7221942872174614129?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/7221942872174614129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=7221942872174614129&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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it! It rains, i couldn't go out now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always look at the situation based on the view that is beneficial to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Dont you think so?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-7888410431013138486?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/7888410431013138486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=7888410431013138486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7888410431013138486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7888410431013138486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/06/viewing-point.html' title='Viewing point'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-7103225748452270854</id><published>2011-06-09T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T21:26:08.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just let it go</title><content type='html'>Sometime it haunts u in a sudden&lt;br /&gt;Sometime it troubles u for whole night&lt;br /&gt;Sometime it makes u feel angst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let it go&lt;br /&gt;Promise me ok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-7103225748452270854?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/7103225748452270854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=7103225748452270854&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7103225748452270854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7103225748452270854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-let-it-go.html' title='Just let it go'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-2700006299620172772</id><published>2011-06-08T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T21:49:26.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 12 most annoying types of Facebookers</title><content type='html'>Here are 12 of the most annoying types of Facebook users:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Let-Me-Tell-You-Every-Detail-of-My-Day Bore. "I'm waking up." "I had Wheaties for breakfast." "I'm bored at work." "I'm stuck in traffic." You're kidding! How fascinating! No moment is too mundane for some people to broadcast unsolicited to the world. Just because you have 432 Facebook friends doesn't mean we all want to know when you're waiting for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Self-Promoter. OK, so we've probably all posted at least once about some achievement. And sure, maybe your friends really do want to read the fascinating article you wrote about beet farming. But when almost EVERY update is a link to your blog, your poetry reading, your 10k results or your art show, you sound like a bragger or a self-centered careerist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Friend-Padder. The average Facebook user has 120 friends on the site. Schmoozers and social butterflies -- you know, the ones who make lifelong pals on the subway -- might reasonably have 300 or 400. But 1,000 "friends?" Unless you're George Clooney or just won the lottery, no one has that many. That's just showing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Town Crier. "Michael Jackson is dead!!!" You heard it from me  first! Me, and the 213,000 other people who all saw it on TMZ. These  Matt Drudge wannabes are the reason many of us learn of breaking news  not from TV or news sites but from online social networks. In their rush  to trumpet the news, these people also spread rumors, half-truths and  innuendo. No, Jeff Goldblum did not plunge to his death from a New  Zealand cliff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The TMIer. "Brad is heading to Walgreens to buy  something for these pesky hemorrhoids." Boundaries of privacy and  decorum don't seem to exist for these too-much-information updaters, who  unabashedly offer up details about their sex lives, marital troubles  and bodily functions. Thanks for sharing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Bad Grammarian. "So sad about Fara Fauset but Im so gladd its  friday yippe". Yes, I know the punctuation rules are different in the  digital world. And, no, no one likes a spelling-Nazi schoolmarm. But you  sound like a moron.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Sympathy-Baiter. "Barbara is feeling sad  today." "Man, am I glad that's over." "Jim could really use some good  news about now." Like anglers hunting for fish, these sad sacks cast out  their hooks -- baited with vague tales of woe -- in the hopes of  landing concerned responses. Genuine bad news is one thing, but these  manipulative posts are just pleas for attention.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Lurker. The  Peeping Toms of Facebook, these voyeurs are too cautious, or maybe too  lazy, to update their status or write on your wall. But once in a while,  you'll be talking to them and they'll mention something you posted, so  you know they're on your page, hiding in the shadows. It's just a little  creepy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Crank. These curmudgeons, like the trolls who spew  hate in blog comments, never met something they couldn't complain about.  "Carl isn't really that impressed with idiots who don't realize how  idiotic they are." [Actual status update.] Keep spreading the love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The  Paparazzo. Ever visit your Facebook page and discover that someone's  posted a photo of you from last weekend's party -- a photo you didn't  authorize and haven't even seen? You'd really rather not have to explain  to your mom why you were leering like a drunken hyena and  French-kissing a bottle of Jagermeister.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Obscurist. "If not  now then when?" "You'll see..." "Grist for the mill." "John is, small  world." "Dave thought he was immune, but no. No, he is not." [Actual  status updates, all.] Sorry, but you're not being mysterious -- just  nonsensical.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Chronic Inviter. "Support my cause. Sign my  petition. Play Mafia Wars with me. Which 'Star Trek' character are you?  Here are the 'Top 5 cars I have personally owned.' Here are '25 Things  About Me.' Here's a drink. What drink are you? We're related! I took the  'What President Are You?' quiz and found out I'm Millard Fillmore! What  president are you?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You probably mean well, but stop. Just stop. I  don't care what president I am -- can't we simply be friends? Now  excuse me while I go post the link to this story on my Facebook page.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-2700006299620172772?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/2700006299620172772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=2700006299620172772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2700006299620172772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2700006299620172772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/06/12-most-annoying-types-of-facebookers.html' title='The 12 most annoying types of Facebookers'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-1162494070279972882</id><published>2011-06-05T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:28:50.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>專注的焦點錯誤，再努力也只是白搭</title><content type='html'>有一個守衛負責在瑞士和奧地利交界處巡守。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有一天來了一個奧地利人，騎著腳踏車要通過崗哨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他的腳踏車前面裝了滿滿一籃沙子，要是換做別的守衛，大概揮揮手就放他過去；但是碰到這位守衛可沒那麼簡單。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他直覺奧地利人一定在走私，於是拿出一把耙子，仔細翻檢沙子裡究竟藏了什麼東西。可是他翻了老半天，什麼也沒找到，只好揮揮手放他過去。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;第二天，同樣的事情又發生一遍，第三天也是；日復一日，相同情節一再上演。始終找不到任何東西，但他就這樣翻查了三十年。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最後，這位守衛終於忍不住問那位奧地人：「這件事放在我心上好多年了，不過我今天就要退休了，要是我不知道答案，一定會很懊惱，希望你能告訴我答案。」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;奧地人這麼多年來和他接觸，也和他有些感情，於是誠懇的點頭說一定會誠實回答。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;於是守衛開口問：「這些年來我一直懷疑你走私，你到底是不是走私客？」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;奧地利人遲疑了一下，「好吧！我的確是走私客。」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「我就說吧！」守衛說：「可是我天天檢查你的籃子，卻什麼也沒發現，你到底走私什麼東西？」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「腳踏車。」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那些太過專注眼前的人，就是像那位翻查沙子的邊境守衛，專注的焦點錯誤，再努力也只是白搭。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你還在做「那位翻查沙子的邊境守衛」？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你在抱怨自己是「千里馬」，一直遇不到「伯樂」時，打開你的眼睛、耳朵，換個想法、換個腦袋？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「專注的焦點錯誤，再努力也只是白搭。」&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-1162494070279972882?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/1162494070279972882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=1162494070279972882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1162494070279972882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1162494070279972882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_05.html' title='專注的焦點錯誤，再努力也只是白搭'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-2746046772585695973</id><published>2011-06-03T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T21:34:39.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesomeness of Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://apod.nasa.gov/apod/image/1105/mcnaught3_kemppainen_1744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 600px;" src="http://apod.nasa.gov/apod/image/1105/mcnaught3_kemppainen_1744.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-2746046772585695973?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/2746046772585695973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=2746046772585695973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2746046772585695973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2746046772585695973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/06/awesomeness-of-nature.html' title='Awesomeness of Nature'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-6835457866742820927</id><published>2011-06-01T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:08:18.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>女生没有男朋友的好处</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;1、寿命长，不做大男子的出气筒；&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span&gt;、省心，不用刻意打扮准备约会；&lt;br /&gt;3、省钱；&lt;br /&gt;4、省时，不用抽时间&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span&gt;陪他；有更多的空闲陪伴父母；&lt;br /&gt;5、节约口水；&lt;br /&gt;6、可以随意和姐妹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span&gt;娱乐；&lt;br /&gt;7、敬业，可以专心工作；&lt;br /&gt;8、只要是单身，一家女百家求，&lt;/span&gt;身边总不乏追求者。&lt;br /&gt;9、省力，不用去他妈家洗碗。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-6835457866742820927?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/6835457866742820927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=6835457866742820927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6835457866742820927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6835457866742820927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_01.html' title='女生没有男朋友的好处'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-8982426672149930116</id><published>2011-06-01T18:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T18:38:59.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>永远与母亲保持通话，因为她无时无刻不在惦记着你</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/253671_10150213832872766_174472002765_7092927_951081_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 443px;" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/253671_10150213832872766_174472002765_7092927_951081_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span&gt;电话里面“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is a wrong number.Please check up and take the telephone number again....”；电话外面“孩子，你为什么每天都说外语，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;妈听不懂，但是妈想你...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-8982426672149930116?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/8982426672149930116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=8982426672149930116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8982426672149930116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8982426672149930116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='永远与母亲保持通话，因为她无时无刻不在惦记着你'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-6286735603420062386</id><published>2011-05-29T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T16:39:04.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there anyone still blogging?</title><content type='html'>Thanks to the jobless day, I decide to visit all my friends' blog. As a result, sadly, I found most of them has either stopped or closed their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-6286735603420062386?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/6286735603420062386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=6286735603420062386&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6286735603420062386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6286735603420062386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/05/is-there-anyone-still-blogging.html' title='Is there anyone still blogging?'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-9148103296082718236</id><published>2011-05-29T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T13:08:03.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Monash astrophysicist Dr Kevin Pimbblet</title><content type='html'>"Whenever I speak to people who have influence, politicians and so on, they sometimes ask me 'Why should I invest in physics pure research?'. And I sometimes say to them: 'Do you use a mobile phone? Some of that technology came about by black hole research'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The pure research has knock-on effects to the whole society which are sometimes difficult to anticipate."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-9148103296082718236?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/9148103296082718236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=9148103296082718236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/9148103296082718236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/9148103296082718236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-monash-astrophysicist-dr-kevin.html' title='From Monash astrophysicist Dr Kevin Pimbblet'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-3435851460693484471</id><published>2011-05-28T11:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T13:05:25.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>瓶中鵝</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="submitted"&gt; &lt;ul class="links inline"&gt;&lt;li class="first last taxonomy_term_11"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sinchew.com.my/taxonomy/term/11" rel="tag" title="" class="taxonomy_term_11"&gt;星雲&lt;/a&gt; 2011-05-14 19:29 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                    &lt;p  style="font-size:15px;"&gt;有一個寫得很美，關於禪的故事：師父出了一個難題給弟子，他告訴弟子，有一隻小鵝，從小就被裝進瓶子里餵養。3個月後，這只小鵝的身體越來越大，已經大得無法從瓶子里出來了。請問要如何在不打破瓶子的前提下，把鵝活捉出來呢？&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p size="15px"&gt;這問題把弟子問倒了，弟子每天靜坐冥想，該用怎個方法才能把鵝抓出來呢？最簡單的方法當然是摔破瓶子，可那就破壞了規則，不行。那先把鵝弄死，肢解後再一塊一塊取出來吧？那也不行，規則說了要“活捉”！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p size="15px"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;● 煩惱的念頭&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;各位想知道答案嗎？哈哈！撰文至此，我是一定要說的了。其實這答案一點也不科學，卻饒富禪意。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;答案：根本沒有瓶子，也沒有鵝，所以沒有問題，也沒有答案。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;師父想要表達的是，所有的問題與煩惱，都是你頭腦製造的幻想，它從來不曾存在過。這世上沒有這麼一隻活在瓶子里的鵝，如果你為一個不存在的東西憂慮，那就著相了。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;瓶子里的鵝是一個比喻，喻著我們身邊發生的所有大事小事。很多問題，只存在於頭腦，而不出現在現實。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;西方一個心理實驗與這故事異曲同工：人的煩惱，40%屬於過去，50%屬於未來，只有10%屬於現在。在這之中，92%的煩惱未曾發生過，剩下的8%則能輕易度過。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;當煩惱出現，你要知道，你並沒擁有煩惱，你擁有的，只是一個煩惱的念頭。除卻念頭，甚麼也沒有，就像佛家所說的：“一切有為念有，一切無為念無。”&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span class="field-item"&gt;星洲日報／副刊‧文：米糠‧2011.05.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random picture LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flanaganswr.com/news/pics/greygoose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.flanaganswr.com/news/pics/greygoose.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="field-item"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-3435851460693484471?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/3435851460693484471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=3435851460693484471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3435851460693484471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3435851460693484471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='瓶中鵝'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-3694551374147074159</id><published>2011-05-26T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:33:54.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://faculty-staff.ou.edu/C/Christa.Chilson-1/TeaPour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 512px; height: 445px;" src="http://faculty-staff.ou.edu/C/Christa.Chilson-1/TeaPour.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to empty yourself before filling in new things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**I hate being an empty container**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-3694551374147074159?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/3694551374147074159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=3694551374147074159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3694551374147074159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3694551374147074159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/05/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-5121560227814704676</id><published>2011-05-24T22:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:40:07.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Wanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/148/347843213_9f550251d6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/148/347843213_9f550251d6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont need my partner to love me deeply coz I know I will hurt her unintentionally in the future&lt;br /&gt;I want her to stay beside me and stay beside me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-5121560227814704676?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/5121560227814704676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=5121560227814704676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/5121560227814704676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/5121560227814704676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-i-wanna.html' title='What I Wanna'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/148/347843213_9f550251d6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-7650679605365319671</id><published>2011-05-24T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:39:55.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.almuntalaq.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/einstein_010.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 512px; height: 384px;" src="http://www.almuntalaq.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/einstein_010.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime being simple is not simple at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-7650679605365319671?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/7650679605365319671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=7650679605365319671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7650679605365319671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7650679605365319671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-6980290809168996705</id><published>2011-05-11T11:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T11:28:12.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicate to Nakok</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cache.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/9/2011/05/breastsize.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 452px;" src="http://cache.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/9/2011/05/breastsize.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-6980290809168996705?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/6980290809168996705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=6980290809168996705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6980290809168996705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6980290809168996705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/05/dedicate-to-nakok.html' title='Dedicate to Nakok'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-6255323837611693273</id><published>2011-05-08T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T00:17:01.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://maxcdn.liewcf.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/mothersday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 452px;" src="http://maxcdn.liewcf.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/mothersday.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year after year you give me so many reasons to be thankful you're my mum. I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-6255323837611693273?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/6255323837611693273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=6255323837611693273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6255323837611693273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6255323837611693273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day-d.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day :D'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-4462557157808804696</id><published>2011-05-06T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T18:08:37.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister's wedding dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://digital-photography-school.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/wedding-photography-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 366px; height: 500px;" src="http://digital-photography-school.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/wedding-photography-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I step into a new stage of my life(job hunting), my elder sister also steps into a later stage of her life. She is getting married tomorrow. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complicated feeling now.&lt;br /&gt;Wishes her in happiness forever and stay sweet with my brother-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: please don't ask when is my turn ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-4462557157808804696?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/4462557157808804696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=4462557157808804696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4462557157808804696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4462557157808804696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/05/sisters-wedding-dinner.html' title='Sister&apos;s wedding dinner'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-6722505628376010171</id><published>2011-04-26T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:03:09.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>没关系的，那是我爸爸妈妈！</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;我上床的时候是晚上11点，窗户外面下着小雪。我缩到被子里面，拿起闹钟，发现闹钟停了——我忘买电池了。天这么冷，我不愿意再起来。我就给妈妈打 了个长途电话：“妈，我闹钟没电池了，明天还要去公司开会，要赶早，你六点的时候给我个电话叫我起床吧。”妈妈在那头的声音有点哑，可能已经睡了，她说： “好，乖。”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;电话响的时候我在做一个美梦，外面的天黑黑的。妈妈在那边说：“小桔你快起床，今天要开会的。”我抬手看表，才五点四十。我不耐烦地叫起来，“我不是叫你六点吗？我还想多睡一会儿呢，被你搅了！”妈妈在那头突然不说话了，我挂了电话。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;起来梳洗好，出门。天气真冷啊，漫天的雪，天地间茫茫一片。公车站台上我不停地跺着脚。周围黑漆漆的，我旁边却站着两个白发苍苍的老人。我听着老先生对老太太说：“你看你一晚都没有睡好，早几个小时就开始催我了，现在等这么久。”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;是啊，第一趟班车还要五分钟才来呢。终于车来了，我上车。开车的是一位很年轻的小伙子，他等我上车之后就轰轰地把车开走了。我说：“喂，司机，下面还有两位老人呢，天气这么冷，人家等了很久，你怎么不等他们上车就开车？”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;那个小伙子很神气地说：“没关系的，那是我爸爸妈妈！今天是我第一天开公交，他们来看我的！”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我突然就哭了。我看到爸爸发来的短消息：“女儿，妈妈说，是她不好，她一直没有睡好，很早就醒了，担心你会迟到。”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忽然想起一句犹太人谚语：&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;父亲给儿子东西的时候，儿子笑了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;儿子给父亲东西的时候，父亲哭了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-6722505628376010171?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/6722505628376010171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=6722505628376010171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6722505628376010171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6722505628376010171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_26.html' title='没关系的，那是我爸爸妈妈！'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-1482975835945566433</id><published>2011-04-25T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:12:33.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>接吻的18個有趣事實！</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blgfolderbar"&gt; &lt;div class="folder"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="left right-10 bottom-10"&gt;&lt;a href="http://feelstory.lovequotes.no-ip.net/view/4cecae281dc9b#"&gt;&lt;img title="接吻的18個有趣事實！" src="http://apps.images.s3.amazonaws.com/4cecae27b2382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每個人可能都知道怎樣接吻，問題是你知道接吻有很多有趣的方面嗎？接吻對你有好處還是有壞處？&lt;br /&gt;日本、法國或者其他國家的人如何接吻？多接吻能減肥嗎？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天我們來盤點接吻的18個有趣事實。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.一個熱情的吻會使面部29塊肌肉處於緊張狀態，這29塊肌肉包括12種唇部及17種舌頭部位的肌肉。&lt;br /&gt;換句話說，接吻可以被看做是一種有效的鍛煉方式，它能夠使皮膚更加光滑，預防皺紋，也能夠加速血液循環。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或許接吻的效果要比使用各種護膚霜或做面膜還要好一些。當然，同使用護膚霜以及做面膜相比較而言，接吻的過程要讓人舒服得多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.接吻可以預防牙斑和齲齒，和牙膏作用相似。接吻可以刺激分泌大量唾液，唾液中含有鈣和磷，能有效預防齲齒。充滿激情的接吻者不容易得牙齦炎。此外，在接吻過程中，唾液的酸度是中性的，也能預防牙齒疾病。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.接吻可以讓雙方之間交換唾液，其中包括很多不同的物質，水分、酶、細菌、脂肪、天然鹽以及蛋白質等。根據最新一項研究顯示，以上各種物質交換可以刺激一個人的免疫系統產生抗體。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.通常66%的人在接吻時閉眼，而其餘的人則很高興看著他們同伴的面部表情發生變化。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.根據美國統計顯示，美國女性在結婚之前，平均要與80個男人接吻。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.一個快速浪漫的接吻可能要燃燒2到3卡路里的熱量，而法國式接吻卻至少要燃燒5卡路里，因為法國人接吻需要張開嘴，舌頭進行接觸。科學家宣布，要想達到減肥的效果，我們並不需要瘋狂接吻。每天只需三個持續20秒的吻，就能讓你達到減輕體重的目的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.嘴唇的敏感度要比手指的敏感性高200倍。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.據說，經常接吻的人，其壽命比接吻頻率一般的人長5年，而後者更容易遭遇交通意外。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.充滿激情的接吻持續90秒鐘，可能致使血壓升高，引起脈搏跳動速度加快。此外，接吻還會增加血液荷爾蒙的水平，減少一分鐘壽命&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.法國式的接吻被稱為“靈魂的結合”。法國人接吻時，不僅嘴唇互相碰觸，舌頭也必須互相接觸。&lt;br /&gt;充滿激情的法國人還發明了另外很多種接吻方式。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.愛斯基摩人的接吻方式與眾不同，他們僅僅彼此揉揉鼻子而已。只有當接吻對象的嗅覺器官相碰觸後，他們的嘴唇才稍微張開一點兒。然後，愛斯基摩人深吸一口氣，當嘴唇互相結合的時候再釋放出空氣。在盡情享受對方的氣味後，互相用臉頰擠壓對方的鼻子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.在臺灣、日本、中國內地以及韓國，在公共場合接吻通常被認為不合禮數。兩名日本人在互相親吻前，應該維持一定的距離，彎腰鞠躬頭相碰後親吻對方一秒鐘。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.接吻可以幫助女性放鬆，緩解壓力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.每個人的一生中平均要花費20160分鐘(大約兩個星期)用來接吻。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.接吻每持續一分鐘，就能消耗身體中26卡路裏的能量。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.地球上，每兩個人中的一個人，在14歲之前就已經丟掉了自己的初吻。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.無論你是不是左撇子，接吻時你通常把頭偏向右邊，如果不是，說明你和接吻對象的感情不怎麽樣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.飛吻手勢其實是一種缺乏感情的問候方式。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-1482975835945566433?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/1482975835945566433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=1482975835945566433&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1482975835945566433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1482975835945566433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/04/18.html' title='接吻的18個有趣事實！'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-3494684614549102548</id><published>2011-04-16T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T10:07:28.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will.I.Am</title><content type='html'>I feel like being a bottle of whisky.&lt;div&gt;Need time to get myself mature more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting more and more quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A quiet taste. On the rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-3494684614549102548?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/3494684614549102548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=3494684614549102548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3494684614549102548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3494684614549102548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/04/william.html' title='Will.I.Am'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-5736269331400503002</id><published>2011-04-10T13:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T13:25:50.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>那些女孩</title><content type='html'>就会那么傻的女孩&lt;div&gt;在那边痴痴地等待他的回头&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;毫不留意到&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在身旁另一个傻男孩&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-5736269331400503002?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/5736269331400503002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=5736269331400503002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/5736269331400503002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/5736269331400503002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='那些女孩'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-7027576858662136589</id><published>2011-03-29T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T18:35:07.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things to learn from Japan-</title><content type='html'>1. THE CALM&lt;br /&gt;Not a single visual of chest-beating or wild grief. Sorrow itself has been elevated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. THE DIGNITY&lt;br /&gt;Disciplined queues for water and groceries. Not a rough word or a crude gesture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. THE ABILITY&lt;br /&gt;The incredible architects, for instance. Buildings swayed but didn’t fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. THE GRACE&lt;br /&gt;People bought only what they needed for the present, so everybody could get something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. THE ORDER&lt;br /&gt;No looting in shops. No honking and no overtaking on the roads. Just understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. THE SACRIFICE&lt;br /&gt;Fifty workers stayed back to pump sea water in the N-reactors. How will they ever be repaid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. THE TENDERNESS&lt;br /&gt;Restaurants cut prices. An unguarded ATM is left alone. The strong cared for the weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. THE TRAINING&lt;br /&gt;The old and the children, everyone knew exactly what to do. And they did just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. THE MEDIA&lt;br /&gt;They showed magnificent restraint in the bulletins. No silly reporters. Only calm reportage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. THE CONSCIENCE&lt;br /&gt;When the power went off in a store, people put things back on the shelves and left quietly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-7027576858662136589?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/7027576858662136589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=7027576858662136589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7027576858662136589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7027576858662136589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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&lt;/span&gt;日本茶道的藝術包羅萬有，舉凡日本的建築、花藝、繪畫、織錦、陶瓷、紡織乃至於美食，莫不受到茶道的影響，也莫不在茶道大師的關注之中。進而言之，就連說話的語氣，走路的姿勢，與舉止的態度，也是判定一位茶道家境界的要素。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;由於潔淨是茶道的必要條件，所以打掃清潔也就不能不跟著藝術走了。比方說茶室裏最幽暗的角落，縱使客人根本無暇它顧，主人也必須拭抹得一塵不染，可是仲夏之際，一株白合花無意滴落在地板上的水珠，卻應任其留存，因為它暗示著水一般的純淨與清爽。&lt;br /&gt;日本美術史之父岡倉天心在他的經典《茶之書》裏還說過這麼一則故事：茶道史上最偉大的人物千利休曾經讓他的兒子紹安打掃茶室外的庭徑，當他依言完成父命之後，利休卻吩咐他再掃一次。於是紹安很聽話地又掃了整整一小時。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;然而，利休還是不滿意，他說：“這還不夠乾淨”。紹安很無奈地回報：“父親大人，已經沒有東西再好清理的了，小徑已經刷洗了三次，石燈籠跟樹梢上都灑了水，苔蘚和地衣看起來都生氣勃勃，洋溢生機，哪怕是一根小樹枝，或者是一片落葉，都不能在地上找到”。孰料利休竟然斥道：“蠢蛋，庭徑不是這樣掃的”。然後他步入庭中，抓住一棵樹幹搖將起來，園內登時灑滿紅黃落葉，片片皆是秋之錦鍛。這個有名的故事不僅象徵了茶道那落葉飛花皆可賞玩的精神，還被人當做是日本美食之道的唯美體現。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;就以日本菜上碟的擺飾來說吧，我們不是常常在上面看到一枝枯得只剩下葉脈的楓葉，又或者幾朵含苞待放的櫻花嗎？它們的作用就和千利休故意搖下來的樹葉一樣，一方面是用人為的方式刻意營造出一種自然的意趣；另一方面則是要提醒客人季候的變化，把節令推移的神工納進創作者的巧心佈局。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;然而，這一招卻常被只得其形未得其神的庸人用壞。他們會在盛夏之際為一尾冬季才當大造的燒魚配上黃葉，不止忽略了魚料本身的天然期限在不對的時期硬性按照菜譜找來不對的擺飾，也漠視了室外天氣對客人觀感的影響。這類人似乎是看著照片學盤飾的，怎麼好看就怎麼擺，違背了日本美食精髓而不自知。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;利休這個舉動更深一層的意義在於製造瑕疵，於無瑕的狀態中打開缺口。這種追求是茶道的特色，也一樣貫注在食物的味道之中，如秋刀魚的苦，多一分就不堪入口，差不點則平凡無奇；又如魚生之鮮，壽司飯之酸，幾乎就要呈現出腥腐的感覺，卻停在不可增不可減的那一點，永遠不是完整的肯定或否定。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;把茶道視為日本藝術甚至東方文化最高體現，不止是日本人自己固有的想法，也是許多外國人的印象。例如茶室的尺寸，如此狹小，只有四迭半榻榻米，相當於十平方英呎。大家都說這是佛教精神的體現，非常有禪意。因為維摩詰居士就是在這麼小的房間裏接見前來探病的文殊菩薩以及其他佛門弟子八萬四千人。看似不可思議，卻是納須彌於芥子，真正打破了俗世空間概念的限制。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;例如茶室的入口，如此低矮，只有三英呎高，任何人都得跪下來屈膝弓身而進。哪怕是武士，也要先解下佩劍，才能獲准入內。他們又說這象徵了東方文明裏的平等思想，在茶道面前，不分貴賤，人人都要謙和克己。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;又如進入茶室的時機。客人要先在外頭的“待合”裏靜心稍息，培養品茶的情緒。直到主人召喚，才按照順序魚貫入室。這個過程必須儘量安靜，以不發出任何聲音為妙。所以最講究的主人會用最靜謐的方法通知客人時候到了，那就是點香。聞到空氣中開始飄來一股似有若無的清香，客人便知這是主人的信號。他們覺得，這個狀態實在是太美了，除了檀香與海潮般的沸水聲外，一切沉靜，乃東方特有的優雅情調。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;相比之下，中國人用茶的方式未免太粗太野了。且不說大陸常見的那種大茶缸，以及汽車司機必備的玻璃瓶，裏頭胡亂撒一大把茶葉，再倒進熱水泡上一天，即使是福建人潮州人的功夫茶，也都是講究口味多於情調，不夠唯美不夠雅致。有人甚至認為，由此可見，日本要比中國更東方。然而，同樣是東方國家，為甚麼日本的東方才叫東方？大家都喝茶，又憑甚麼說日本的喝茶方式才是真正的東方呢？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;岡倉天心，除了是日本第一個美術史家之外，也是第一個用英文寫書介紹茶道的日本人。他在出版於1906年的《茶之書》裏就提出過日本是東方代表的主張。他和那個時代的許多日本文人一樣，一方面非常尊崇中國古典文化，另一方面則慨歎中國的衰落沉淪。他說：“對晚近的中國人來說，喝茶不過是喝個味道，與任何特定的人生理念並無關聯。”因為“長久以來的苦難，已經奪走了他們探索生命意義的熱情”，所以雖然中國人的茶仍然散發香氣，卻“再也不見唐時的浪漫，或宋時的禮儀了”。言下之意，反倒是日本繼承了真正的華夏文化，他們就連制茶的方式也和宋朝一樣是抹茶。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“禮失而求諸葉”，這也是今天不少中國人去過日本之後的感受。他們會認同岡倉天心的想法，覺得唐宋的建築、禮儀乃至於一切傳說中的高尚品味，全都保留在日本那裏了。儘管他們會嫌茶道太過儀式化，也許還有點“扮嘢”，可是茶室中的擺設與氣氛卻不斷提醒他們：這才是真正的中國，古代的中國。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;把日本看作古典中國的活化石，當然是種很大的誤解，完全無視文化的殊象與發展，以為日本自唐宋以後就一成不變地呆立至今。此外，這種誤解還產生了一個很危險的後果，那就是為日後的侵略找到了理據。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;岡倉天心對茶道傳承的解讀與江戶時代以來的日本主流意識形態如出一轍，以為中華精髓過海東移，正統在日本，相對地，經過成吉思汗和滿清的入侵，中原早已不復舊觀，傳統的漢文化也早就滲入了蠻夷的血液，污染得不成樣子。於是源出中土的茶道在日本發揚光大，來自唐宋的文明在東瀛還其真貌。這就是日本比中國還中國，日本能夠代表正統東方的真正原因。順著這個邏輯推下來，侵略中國根本不算侵略，而是保護，是把中華文化帶回中華大地的義舉。岡倉天心沒有說過這種話，可是他的同代人說過，岡倉天心只是愛茶，可是他的同代人卻想讓中國人像日本人一樣喝茶。二戰期間，好些文人之所以成了漢奸，理由也是為了保存中華文明的精華。或者，他們也以為自己能在那場風波裏品嘗到想像中的茶味。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-4943041671054951454?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/4943041671054951454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=4943041671054951454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>有人工作，有人繼續上學，大家千萬不要錯過這篇文章，能看到這篇文章也是一種幸運，真的受益匪淺，對我有很大啟迪，這篇文章將會改變我的一生，真的太好了，希望與有緣人分享，也希望對有緣人有所幫助！看完之後有種「相見恨晚」的感覺，特別激動，希望大家好好的珍藏這篇文章，相信多年以後，再來看這篇文章，一定有不同的感覺。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;        正如"打工皇帝"唐駿說："我覺得有兩種人不要跟別人爭利益和價值回報。第一種人就是剛剛進入企業的人，頭5年千萬不要說你能不能多給我一點兒工資，最重要的是能在企業裡學到什麼，對發展是不是有利……"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;        人總是從平坦中獲得的教益少，從磨難中獲得的教益多；從平坦中獲得的教益淺，從磨難中獲得的教益深。一個人在年輕時經歷磨難，如能正確視之，衝出黑暗，那就是一個值得敬慕的人。最要緊的是先練好內功，畢業後這5年就是練內功的最佳時期，練好內功，才有可能在未來攀得更高。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       出路在哪裡？出路在於思路！&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 　　其實，沒有錢、沒有經驗、沒有閱歷、沒有社會關係，這些都不可怕。沒有錢，可以通過辛勤勞動去賺；沒有經驗，可以通過實踐操作去總結；沒有閱歷，可以一步一步去積累；沒有社會關係，可以一點一點去編織。但是，沒有夢想、沒有思路才是最可怕的，才讓人感到恐懼，很想逃避!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;　　人必須有一個正確的方向。無論你多麼意氣風發，無論你是多麼足智多謀，無論你花費了多大的心血，如果沒有一個明確的方向，就會過得很茫然，漸漸就喪失了鬥志，忘卻了最初的夢想，就會走上彎路甚至不歸路，枉費了自己的聰明才智，誤了自己的青春年華。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     荷馬史詩《奧德賽》中有一句至理名言："沒有比漫無目的地徘徊更令人無法忍受的了。"畢業後這5年裡的迷茫，會造成10年後的恐慌，20年後的掙扎，甚至一輩子的平庸。如果不能在畢業這5年盡快衝出困惑、走出迷霧，我們實在是無顏面對10年後、20年後的自己。畢業這5年裡，我們既有很多的不確定，也有很多的可能性。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 　　畢業這5年裡，我們既有很多的待定，也有很多的決定。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 　　迷茫與困惑誰都會經歷，恐懼與逃避誰都曾經有過，但不要把迷茫與困惑當作可以自我放棄、甘於平庸的借口，更不要成為自怨自艾、祭奠失意的苦酒。生命需要自己去承擔，命運更需要自己去把握。在畢業這5年裡，越早找到方向，越早走出困惑，就越容易在人生道路上取得成就、創造精彩。無頭蒼蠅找不到方向，才會四處碰壁；一個人找不到出路，才會迷茫、恐懼。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     生活中，面對困境，我們常常會有走投無路的感覺。不要氣餒，堅持下去，要相信年輕的人生沒有絕路，困境在前方，希望在拐角。只要我們有了正確的思路，就一定能少走彎路，找到出路！&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      成功的人不是贏在起點，而是贏在轉折點。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      不少剛剛畢業的年輕人，總是奢望馬上就能找到自己理想中的工作。然而，很多好工作是無法等來的，你必須選擇一份工作作為歷練。職業旅程中的第一份工作，無疑是踏入社會這所大學的起點。也許你找了一份差強人意的工作，那麼從這裡出發，好好地沉澱自己，從這份工作中汲取到有價值的營養，厚積薄發。千里之行，始於足下，只要出發，就有希望到達終點。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      起點可以相同，但是選擇了不同的拐點，終點就會大大不同！&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      畢業這幾年，我們的生活、感情、職業等都存在很多不確定的因素，未來也充滿了各種可能。這個時候，必須學會選擇，懂得放棄，給自己一個明確的定位，使自己穩定下來。如果你不主動定位，就會被別人和社會"定型"！&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;　　可以這麼說：一個人在畢業這5年培養起來的行為習慣，將決定他一生的高度。我們能否成功，在某種程度上取決於自己對自己的評價，這就是定位。你給自己定位是什麼，你就是什麼。定位能決定人生，定位能改變命運。醜小鴨變成白天鵝，只要一雙翅膀；灰姑娘變成美公主，只要一雙水晶鞋。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     人的命，三分天注定，七分靠打拼，有夢就"會紅"，愛拼才會贏。只要不把自己束縛在心靈的牢籠裡，誰也束縛不了你去展翅高飛。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     現實情況遠非他們所想的那樣。於是，當優越感逐漸轉為失落感甚至挫敗感時，當由堅信自己是一塊"金子"到懷疑自己是一粒"沙子"時，憤怒、迷茫、自卑就開始與日俱增。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      其實，應該仔細掂量一下自己，你是否真是金子？是真金，手中要有絕活，才能上要有過人之處才行。一句話：真金是要靠實力來證明的，只有先把自己的本領修煉好了，才有資格考慮伯樂的事情    每顆珍珠原本都是一粒沙子，但並不是每一粒沙子都能成為一顆珍珠。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      想要卓爾不群，就要有鶴立雞群的資本。忍受不了打擊和挫折，承受不住忽視和平淡，就很難達到輝煌。年輕人要想讓自己得到重用，取得成功，就必須把自己從一粒沙子變成一顆價值連城的珍珠。 &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      天有下雨與日出，人生高峰與低谷。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      莫為浮雲遮望眼，風物長宜放眼量。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     只要拂去陰霾，就能亮出朗朗晴空。如果你在工作上有些不如意，要相信自己不會一直處於人生的低谷期，總有一天能衝破重重雲層。告訴自己：我並沒有失敗，只是暫時沒有成功！只要在內心點亮一盞希望之燈，一定能驅散黑暗中的陰霾，迎來光明。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     的確，論資歷，他們是不折不扣的職場菜鳥，業務涉及不深，人脈一窮二白，在工作中經常碰壁。他們的壓力並不一定都像千鈞大石，而是像大雨來臨前的天色，灰色低沉，明明有空間，卻被灰色填滿每個縫隙，只能等待大雨傾盆之後的晴空。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 　　"起得比雞早，睡得比狗晚，幹得比驢多，吃得比豬差。"這是很多剛剛畢業的人喜歡用來調侃自己生活狀態的話。雖然有點兒誇張，但是，他們中的很多人的確一直都被灰色心情所籠罩--心裡永遠是多雲轉陰。記得有位哲人曾說："我們的痛苦不是問題本身帶來的，而是我們對這些問題的看法產生的。"換個角度看人生，是一種突破、一種解脫、一種超越、一種高層次的淡泊與寧靜，從而獲得自由自在的快樂。  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       一位哲人說："人生就是一連串的抉擇，每個人的前途與命運，完全把握在自己手中，只要努力，終會有成。"就業也好，擇業也罷，創業亦如此，只要奮發努力，都會成功。你是不是準備把生命的承諾全部都交給別人？&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 　　畢業後這5年，是改變自己命運的黃金時期。在最能決定自己命運時，如果還不把握，那你還要等到什麼時候呢？我的人生我做主，命運由己不由人。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 　　不要活在別人的嘴裡，不要活在別人的眼裡，而是把命運握在自己手裡。&lt;br /&gt; 　　別說你沒有背景，自己就是最大的背景。美國作家傑克·凱魯亞克說過一句話："我還年輕，我渴望上路。"在人生的旅途中，我們永遠都是年輕人，每天都應該滿懷渴望。每個人的潛能都是無限的，關鍵是要發現自己的潛能和正確認識自己的才能，並找到一個能充分發揮潛能的舞台，而不能只為舞台的不合適感到不快。要客觀公正地看待自己的能力，結合自己的實際情況和愛好冷靜選擇，盡可能到最需要自己、最適合自己的地方。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 　    在人力資源管理界，特別流行一個說法，即"騎馬，牽牛，趕豬，打狗"理論：人品很好，能力又很強的，是千里馬，我們要騎著他；人品很好但能力普通的，是老黃牛，我們要牽著他；人品、能力皆普通的，就是"豬"，我們要趕走他；人品很差能力很強的，那是"狗"，我們要打擊他。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       我想，剛剛畢業幾年的你，一樣胸懷大志，一樣想成為一匹被人賞識、馳騁沙場的千里馬吧？那麼，就好好沉澱下來。低就一層不等於低人一等，今日的俯低是為了明天的高就。所謂生命的價值，就是我們的存在對別人有價值。能被人利用是一件好事，無人問津才是真正的悲哀！&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       能幹工作、幹好工作是職場生存的基本保障。&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;       任何人做工作的前提條件都是他的能力能夠勝任這項工作。能幹是合格員工最基本的標準，肯干則是一種態度。一個職位有很多人都能勝任，都有幹好這份工作的基本能力，然而，能否把工作做得更好一些，就要看是否具有踏實肯干、苦於鑽研的工作態度了。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       在能幹的基礎上踏實肯幹。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       工作中，活幹得比別人多，你覺得吃虧；錢拿得比別人少，你覺得吃虧；經常加班加點，你覺得吃虧……其實，沒必要這樣計較，吃虧不是災難，不是失敗，吃虧也是一種生活哲學。現在吃點兒小虧，為成功鋪就道路，也許在未來的某個時刻，你的大福突然就來了。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       能吃虧是做人的一種境界，是處世的一種睿智。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       在工作中並不是多做事或多幫別人幹點兒活就是吃虧。如果領導讓你加加班、趕趕任務，別以為自己吃了大虧，反而應該感到慶幸，因為領導只叫了你，而沒叫其他人，說明他信任你、賞識你。吃虧是一種貢獻，你貢獻得越多，得到的回報也就越多。樂於加班，就是這樣的一種吃虧。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      捨得捨得，有捨才有得；學會在適當時吃些虧的人絕對不是弱智，而是大智。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;　　給別人留餘地就是給自己留餘地，予人方便就是予己方便，善待別人就是善待自己 。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      傻人有傻福，因為傻人沒有心計。和這樣的人在一起，身心放鬆，沒有太多警惕，就能相互靠近。傻在很多時候意味著執著和忠貞，也意味著寬厚和誠實，讓人不知不覺站到他一邊。傻人無意中得到的，比聰明人費盡心機得到的還多。畢業這幾年，你的天空中只飄著幾片雪花，這樣你就滿足了嗎？成功需要堅持與積累，與其專注於搜集雪花，不如省下力氣去滾雪球。巴菲特說："人生就像滾雪球，最重要的是發現很濕的雪和很長的坡。"讓自己沉澱下來，學著發現"很濕的雪"，努力尋找"很長的坡"。記住：散落的雪花會很快融化，化為烏有，只有雪球才更實在，才能長久。 在畢業這幾年裡，你要是能做到比別人多付出一分努力，就意味著比別人多積累一分資本，就比別人多一次成功的機會。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      什麼是職業化呢？職業化就是工作狀態的標準化、規範化、制度化，即在合適的時間、合適的地點用合適的方式說合適的話、做合適的事，使知識、技能、觀念、思維、態度、心理等符合職業規範和標準。"在每個行業裡，都有很多出色的人才，他們之所以能存在，是因為比別人更努力、更智慧、更成熟。但是，最重要的是，他們比一般人更加職業化！這就是為什麼我現在能當你老闆的原因。一個人僅僅專業化是不夠的，只有職業化的人才能飛在別人前面，讓人難以超越！"不要以為我們現在已經生存得很安穩了。對於畢業5年的人來講，一定要認清即將面臨的五大挑戰。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;一、贍養父母。&lt;br /&gt;二、結婚生子。&lt;br /&gt;三、升職加薪。&lt;br /&gt;四、工作壓力。&lt;br /&gt;五、生活質量。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      有的人為生存而雀躍，目光總是停在身後，三天打魚兩天曬網，有始無終。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 　  有的人為發展而奮鬥，目光總是盯在正前方，每天進步一點點，堅持不懈。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   　畢業這幾年，不能沒有追求和探索，不能沒有理想和目標。人生如逆水行舟，不進則退。甘於現狀的生活就是不再前行的船，再也無法追上時代前進的步伐。一定要抓緊每一秒鐘的時間來學習，要明白學習不是學生的專利。小聰明的人最得意的是：自己做過什麼？大智慧的人最渴望的是：自己還要做什麼？&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;　　小聰明是戰術，大智慧是戰略；小聰明看到的是芝麻，大智慧看到的是西瓜。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;　　在這個世界上，既有大人物，也有小角色，大人物有大人物的活法，小人物有小人物的瀟灑，每個人都有自己的生活方式，誰也勉強不了誰。但是，小聰明只能有小成績和小視野，大智慧才能有大成就和大境界。小企業看老闆，中企業看制度，大企業看文化。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       小公司與大企業都有生存之道，沒有好壞之分，但對一個人不同階段的影響會不同。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 　　小公司肯定想要發展為大企業，這是一種目標，年輕人也要給自己的職業生涯制定目標。畢業幾年的你，是否經常會怯場或者是感到沒有底氣？居安思危絕對不是危言聳聽！此刻打盹，你將做夢；此刻學習，你將圓夢。在競爭激烈的人生戰場上，打盹的都是輸家！&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       每個人在年輕的時候似乎都豪情萬丈，什麼都不怕，可是隨著年齡的增長，每天想著房子、工作、養家餬口這些俗事兒，再也沒有年輕時那種敢於"上天探星、下海撈月"的勇氣了。是我們改變了生活，還是生活改變了我們？我們的思想越來越複雜，因為有了越來越多的捨不得、越來越多的顧慮，我們總是在徘徊、總是在猶豫。畢業開始一兩年，生活的重擔會壓得我們喘不過氣來，挫折和障礙堵住四面八方的通口，我們往往在壓迫得自己發揮出潛能後，才能殺出重圍，找到出路。可是兩三年後，身上的重擔開始減輕，工作開始一帆風順，我們就鬆懈了下來，漸漸忘記了潛在的危險。直到有一天危機突然降臨，我們在手足無措中被擊敗……畢業這幾年，仍然處於危險期，一定要有居安思危的意識，好好打拼，這樣才能有一個真正的安全人生！&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      生於憂患，死於安樂。如果你想跨越自己目前的成就，就不能畫地自限，而是要勇於接受挑戰。對畏畏縮縮的人來說，真正的危險正在於不敢冒險！&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      年輕人在社會的重壓下，適應能力已變得越來越強，只是他們不自覺地習慣被環境推著走。他們不敢冒險，怕給自己帶來終身的遺憾，於是告慰自己："我對得起自己、對得起家人，因為我已竭盡全力。"其實，人只有不斷挑戰和突破才能逐漸成長。長期固守於已有的安全感中，就會像溫水裡的青蛙一樣，最終失去跳躍的本能。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      經歷了這幾年社會生活，你應該明白：這個世界上有富也有貧，有陰也有亮，有丑也有美，到底看到什麼，取決於自己是積極還是消極。在年輕時學會勤勉地工作，用一種光明的思維對待生活，那麼，只要張開手掌，你就會發現，裡面有一片燦爛的人生。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;       把感恩刻在石頭上，深深地感謝別人幫助過你，永遠銘記，這是人生應有的一種境界；把仇恨寫在沙灘上，淡淡忘掉別人傷害過你，學會寬容，讓所有的怨恨隨著潮水一去不復返，這也是一種人生境界。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     學會倒出水，才能裝下更多的水。從畢業那天開始，學會把每天都當成一個新的起點，每一次工作都從零開始。如果你懂得把"歸零"當成一種生活的常態，當成一種優秀的延續，當成一種時刻要做的事情，那麼，經過短短幾年，你就可以完成自己職業生涯的正確規劃與全面超越。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   　在職業起步的短短道路上，想要得到更好、更快、更有益的成長，就必須以歸零思維來面對這個世界。不要以大學裡的清高來標榜自己，不要覺得自己特別優秀，而是要把自己的姿態放下，把自己的身架放低，讓自己沉澱下來，抱著學習的態度去適應環境、接受挑戰。放下"身段"才能提高身價，暫時的俯低終會促成未來的高就。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;　　年輕人從校園或者從一個環境進入一個新環境，就要勇於將原來環境裡熟悉、習慣、喜歡的東西放下，然後從零開始。我們想在職場上獲得成功，首先就要培養適應力。從自然人轉化為單位人是融入職場的基本條件。一個人起點低並不可怕，怕的是境界低。越計較自我，便越沒有發展前景；相反，越是主動付出，那麼他就越會快速發展。很多今天取得一定成就的人，在職業生涯的初期都是從零開始，把自己沉澱再沉澱、倒空再倒空、歸零再歸零，正因為這樣，他們的人生才一路高歌，一路飛揚。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;　　在畢業這幾年裡，我們要讓過去歸零，才不會成為職場上那只背著重殼爬行的蝸牛，才能像天空中的鳥兒那樣輕盈地飛翔。請好好品味一下傑克·韋爾奇說過的一句話："糾正自己的行為，認清自己，從零開始，你將重新走上職場坦途。"　吐故才能納新，心靜才能身涼，有捨才能有得，杯空才能水滿，放下才能超越。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;歸零思維五大表現：&lt;br /&gt;心中無我，&lt;br /&gt;眼中無錢，&lt;br /&gt;念中無他，&lt;br /&gt;朝中無人，&lt;br /&gt;學無止境。 &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      年輕人難免帶著幾分傲氣，認為自己無所不能、所向披靡，其實不然，初入職場的新人還是個"嬰兒"，正處在從爬到走的成長階段。在畢業這幾年裡，一定要讓自己逐步培養起學徒思維、海綿思維、空杯思維，具有這樣思維的人心靈總是敞開的，能隨時接受啟示和一切能激發靈感的東西，他們時刻都能感受到成功女神的召喚。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-3244358997454300597?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-2581466284842393523</id><published>2010-10-11T10:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T10:28:31.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我还是要说</title><content type='html'>谢谢你们 make my life tougher&lt;br /&gt;因为我&lt;br /&gt;学到了更多&lt;br /&gt;发现到了我还有很多朋友&lt;br /&gt;感谢&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-2581466284842393523?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/2581466284842393523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=2581466284842393523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2581466284842393523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2581466284842393523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_11.html' title='我还是要说'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-2728067496661906660</id><published>2010-10-04T11:59:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T19:08:27.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一个人寂寞吗</title><content type='html'>大四的生活真的不是开玩笑的干累！ 在校园[像游魂]飘来飘去的时候常常遇到一些朋友，常常劈头就是一句&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;font color=black&gt;可能是爱唬烂的个性，身边的朋友都觉得我交游广阔。虽然是事实啦，不过不同圈子的朋友们都会觉得我&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“又是一个人？”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;font color=black&gt;在忙于混另一圈子的朋友，我常常是被遗忘的那一个。办了很多聚会/活动，但很遗憾的是，只要不是我办的活动，我就是完全不知情。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“是丫，老人家就是这样。” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;font color=black&gt;人老了就是爱碎碎念，爱感伤。 进来大学，第一个让我有家感觉的团体，也是第一个让我很伤心的地方。付出了一些努力，得来的只是&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;开始的时候，常常会愣在那边，久而久之，也习惯了。大三过后，每个人选修的转研都不同，一起上课的机会也变少。加上FYP（这个鬼东西华文叫什么）和Design Project的不定时，大伙一起吃饭变得更加不可能[撇开那些没“人性”的人不说]。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;font color=black&gt;遗忘。在面子书看到大家开开心心一起庆祝生日、一起读书、一去讲废话，我连想参与的机会都没有。潜水？根本就是把我绑起来丢进&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;不过说真的，朋友呢，掏心掏肺的还真的是很难找[很幸运，我就找到几个]，找到了，维持才是真正最难的地方。以前是有事没事就转发简讯，现在是在他/她的面子书墙上乱涂鸦。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;font color=black&gt;海里。[去你的固定班底] 大三搬去新的一个环境，认识了很多新朋友，外面的大家都以为我过得很开心。我很努力去过得开心，或许是&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;常常会有这种事情发生，一段时间没联络的朋友，无端端去留个言感觉就是怪，就在“矜持”这个女人在因该有的东西作祟下，流失了几个好朋友。&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;font color=black&gt;经历了一些风风雨雨，还是头脑开窍，看见的东西都不一样了。说什么、做什么，都要有一层亮丽的面具。真心的朋友少过10个，大炮&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;扯东扯西，一下子又走远了。话回主题，一个人寂寞吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;font color=black&gt;的就真的很多。你说，样子哪里看起来不残？&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;夜深人静的时候很寂寞 想找人陪我讲话的时候寂寞  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&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/8568440778602415398-2728067496661906660?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/2728067496661906660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Hmmmm&lt;div&gt;I am not confident enough to promise my time yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-301044086583293335?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/301044086583293335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=301044086583293335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/301044086583293335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/301044086583293335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/10/am-i-ready.html' title='Am I ready?'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-5989894805792966931</id><published>2010-10-02T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T14:39:43.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookin' NANTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0XQ-hFrhE_Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0XQ-hFrhE_Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-5989894805792966931?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/5989894805792966931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=5989894805792966931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/5989894805792966931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/5989894805792966931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/10/cookin-nanta.html' title='Cookin&apos; NANTA'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-3281871298274647342</id><published>2010-10-02T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T09:28:33.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Future Magic: iPad light painting from Dentsu London on Vimeo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/14958082?portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/14958082"&gt;Making Future Magic: iPad light painting&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/dentsulondon"&gt;Dentsu London&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&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/8568440778602415398-3281871298274647342?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/3281871298274647342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=3281871298274647342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3281871298274647342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3281871298274647342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/10/making-future-magic-ipad-light-painting.html' title='Making Future Magic: iPad light painting from Dentsu London on Vimeo.'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-2322721495363510825</id><published>2010-10-01T01:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T01:18:07.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the feeling of falling in love?</title><content type='html'>I never try before... HAHA &lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't ask me why I don't have girlfriend liao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a lot good friends and a lot of works to do! 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I hope that you guys won't be strangers; stay in touch either in person (come visit us!) or online (please drop by the blogs from time to time and say hi).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;As you begin your college experience, and I prepare for my 10-year college reunion, I thought I'd leave you with the things that, in retrospect, I think are important as you navigate the next four years. I hope that some of them are helpful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Your friends will change a lot over the next four years. Let them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Call someone you love back home a few times a week, even if just for a few minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In college more than ever before, songs will attach themselves to memories. Every month or two, make a mix cd, mp3 folder, whatever - just make sure you keep copies of these songs. Ten years out, they'll be as effective as a journal in taking you back to your favorite moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Take naps in the middle of the afternoon with reckless abandon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Adjust your schedule around when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; are most productive and creative. If you're nocturnal and do your best work late at night, embrace that. It may be the only time in your life when you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If you write your best papers the night before they are due, don't let people tell you that you "should be more organized" or that you "should plan better." Different things work for different people. Personally, I worked best under pressure - so I always procrastinated... and always kicked ass (which annoyed my friends to no end). ;-) Use the freedom that comes with not having grades first semester to experiment and see what works best for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;At least a few times in your college career, do something fun and irresponsible when you should be studying. The night before my freshman year psych final, my roommate somehow scored front row seats to the Indigo Girls at a venue 2 hours away. I didn't do so well on the final, but I haven't thought about psych since 1993. I've thought about the experience of going to that show (with the guy who is now my son's godfather) at least once a month ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Become friends with your favorite professors. Recognize that they can learn from you too - in fact, that's part of the reason they chose to be professors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Carve out an hour every single day to be alone. (Sleeping doesn't count.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Go on dates. Don't feel like every date has to turn into a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't date someone your roommate has been in a relationship with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;When your friends' parents visit, include them. You'll get free food, etc., and you'll help them to feel like they're cool, hangin' with the hip college kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In the first month of college, send a hand-written letter to someone who made college possible for you and describe your adventures thus far. It will mean a lot to him/her now, and it will mean a lot to you in ten years when he/she shows it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Embrace the differences between you and your classmates. Always be asking yourself, "what can I learn from this person?" More of your education will come from this than from any classroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;All-nighters are entirely overrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;For those of you who have come to college in a long-distance relationship with someone from high school: despite what many will tell you, it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; work. The key is to not let your relationship interfere with your college experience. If you don't want to date anyone else, that's totally fine! What's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; fine, however, is missing out on a lot of defining experiences because you're on the phone with your boyfriend/girlfriend for three hours every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Working things out between friends is best done in person, not over email. (IM does not count as "in person.") Often someone's facial expressions will tell you more than his/her words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Take risks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't be afraid of (or excited by) the co-ed bathrooms. The thrill is over in about 2 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Wednesday is the middle of the week; therefore on wednesday night the week is more than half over. You should celebrate accordingly. (It makes thursday and friday a lot more fun.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Welcome failure into your lives. It's how we grow. What matters is not that you failed, but that you recovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Take some classes that have nothing to do with your major(s), purely for the fun of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's important to think about the future, but it's more important to be present in the now. You won't get the most out of college if you think of it as a stepping stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;When you're living on a college campus with 400 things going on every second of every day, watching TV is pretty much a waste of your time and a waste of your parents' money. If you're going to watch, watch with friends so at least you can call it a "valuable social experience."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't be afraid to fall in love. When it happens, don't take it for granted. Celebrate it, but don't let it define your college experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Much of the time you once had for pleasure reading is going to disappear. Keep a list of the books you would have read had you had the time, so that you can start reading them when you graduate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Things that seem like the end of the world really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; become funny with a little time and distance. Knowing this, forget the embarassment and skip to the good part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Every once in awhile, there will come an especially powerful moment when you can actually feel that an experience has changed who you are. Embrace these, even if they are painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No matter what your political or religious beliefs, be open-minded. You're going to be challenged over the next four years in ways you can't imagine, across all fronts. You can't learn if you're closed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If you need to get a job, find something that you actually enjoy. Just because it's work doesn't mean it has to suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't always lead. It's good to follow sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Take a lot of pictures. One of my major regrets in life is that I didn't take more pictures in college. My excuse was the cost of film and processing. Digital cameras are cheap and you have plenty of hard drive space, so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; have no excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Your health and safety are more important than anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ask for help. Often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Half of you will be in the bottom half of your class at any given moment. Way more than half of you will be in the bottom half of your class at some point in the next four years. Get used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In ten years very few of you will look as good as you do right now, so secretly revel in how hot you are before it's too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In the long run, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; you go to college doesn't matter as much as what you do with the opportunities you're given there. The MIT name on your resume won't mean much if that's the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; thing on your resume. As a student here, you will have access to a variety of unique opportunities that no one else will ever have - don't waste them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;On the flip side, don't try to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Balance = well-being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Make perspective a priority. If you're too close to something to have good perspective, rely on your friends to help you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eat badly sometimes. It's the last time in your life when you can do this without feeling guilty about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Make a complete ass of yourself at least once, preferably more. It builds character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Wash your sheets more than once a year. Trust me on this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If you are in a relationship and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; of your friends want to hang out with you and your significant other, pay attention. They usually know better than you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't be afraid of the weird pizza topping combinations that your new friend from across the country loves. Some of the truly awful ones actually taste pretty good. Expand your horizons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Explore the campus thoroughly. Don't get caught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Life is too short to stick with a course of study that you're no longer excited about. Switch, even if it complicates things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tattoos are permanent. Be very certain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't make fun of prefrosh. That was you like 2 hours ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Enjoy every second of the next four years. It is impossible to describe how quickly they pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is the only time in your lives when your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; real responsibility is to learn. Try to remember how lucky you are every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Be yourself. Create. Inspire, and be inspired. Grow. Laugh. Learn. 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sun....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who can come and brighten up my day ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tons of works are chaining my foot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I cant run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-7416013594204557117?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/7416013594204557117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=7416013594204557117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7416013594204557117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7416013594204557117'/><link 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Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-8390500040145142367</id><published>2010-09-05T15:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T15:34:06.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>《你应该学会不相信》-- 龙应台</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;二十岁之前相信的很多东西，后来一件一件变成不相信。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;曾经相信过爱国，后来知道“国”的定义有问题，通常那循循善诱要你爱国的人所定义的“国”，不一定可爱，不一定值得爱，而且更可能值得推翻。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;曾经相信过历史，后来知道，原来历史的一半是编造。前朝史永远是后朝人在写，后朝人永远在否定前朝，他的后朝又来否定他，但是负负不一定得正，只是累积渐进的扭曲变形移位，使真相永远掩盖，无法复原。说“不容青史尽成灰”，表达的正是，不错，青史往往是要成灰的。指鹿为马，也往往是可以得逞和胜利的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾经相信过文明的力量，后来知道，原来人的愚昧和野蛮不因文明的进展而消失，只是愚昧野蛮有很多不同的面貌：纯朴的农民工人、深沉的知识分子、自信的政治领袖、替天行道的王师，都可能有不同形式的巨大愚昧和巨大野蛮，而且野蛮和文明之间，竟然只有极其细微、随时可以被抹掉的一线之隔。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;曾经相信过正义，后来知道，原来同时完全可以存在两种正义，而且彼此抵触，冰火不容。选择其中之一，正义同时就意味着不正义。而且，你绝对看不出，某些人在某一个特定的时机热烈主张某一个特定的正义，其中隐藏着深不可测的不正义。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾经相信过理想主义者，后来知道，理想主义者往往经不起权力的测试：一掌有权力，他或者变成当初自己誓死反对的“邪恶”，或者，他在现实的场域里不堪一击，一下就被弄权者拉下马来，完全没有机会去实现他的理想。理想主义者要有品格，才能不被权力腐化；理想主义者要有能力，才能将理想转化为实践。可是理想主义者兼具品格及能力者，几希。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾经相信过爱情，后来知道，原来爱情必须转化为亲情才可能持久，但是转化为亲情的爱情，犹如化入杯水中的冰块──它还是冰块吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾经相信过海枯石烂作为永恒不灭的表征，后来知道，原来海其实很容易枯，石，原来很容易烂。雨水，很可能不再来，沧海，不会再成桑田。原来，自己脚下所踩的地球，很容易被毁灭。海枯石烂的永恒，原来不存在。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二十岁之前相信的很多东西，有些其实到今天也还相信。&lt;br /&gt;譬如国也许不可爱，但是土地和人可以爱。譬如史也许不能信，但是对于真相的追求可以无止尽。譬如文明也许脆弱不堪，但是除文明外我们其实别无依靠。譬如正义也许极为可疑，但是在乎正义比不在乎要安全。譬如理想主义者也许成就不了大事大业，但是没有他们社会一定不一样。譬如爱情总是幻灭的多，但是萤火虫在夜里发光从来就不是为了保持光。譬如海枯石烂的永恒也许不存在，但是如果一粒沙里有一个无穷的宇宙，一刹那里想必也有一个不变不移的时间。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那么，有没有什么，是我二十岁前不相信的，现在却信了呢？&lt;br /&gt;有的，不过都是些最平凡的老生常谈。曾经不相信“性格决定命运”，现在相信了。曾经不相信“色即是空”，现在相信了。曾经不相信“船到桥头自然直”，现在有点信了。曾经不相信无法实证的事情，现在也还没准备相信，但是，有些无关实证的感觉，我明白了，譬如李叔同圆寂前最后的手书：“君子之交，其淡如水，执象而求，咫尺千里。问余何适，廓尔忘言，华枝春满，天心月圆。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相信与不相信之间，彷佛还有令人沉吟的深度。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-5121024095898872907</id><published>2010-08-27T10:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T10:37:23.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When power meet friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.designofsignage.com/application/symbol/hands/image/600x600/hand-power.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.designofsignage.com/application/symbol/hands/image/600x600/hand-power.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have forgotten where have you been&lt;div&gt;When the power hasn't come across the bridge in between us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since when power has been interpreted as responsibility&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess you no need to chase me out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I have closed the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuck off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-5121024095898872907?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/5121024095898872907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=5121024095898872907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/5121024095898872907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://adamblueproductions.com/graduation-songs-2010/graduation-song-2009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;当一个人不能再拥有时,他所能做的就是不要忘记.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;1不管你曾经多么内向,你一定要在全班同学面前,认认真真地讲一次话,或者唱一支歌,即使你和开学时一样,再介绍一回你自己.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2拜访一回你最尊敬的老师,在毕业时,认真地记住一条关于人生的经验.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3一定要对你喜欢的女生(男生),很认真地告诉她(他),我爱过你!　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4向自己一直没有勇气道歉的朋友说声"对不起！"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5即使从不喝酒,你也一定要认真地醉一次.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6在夏夜的雨水里,大声地喊一次那个你想过多次人的名字.不要怕你的声音过大,惊醒N多梦中人.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7认真地在你不喜欢的食堂里,然后品尝一次食堂的免费汤,它的气味你会在很多年后还能记得.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8在一个太阳还没有升起来的早晨,去操场跑一次步,和那些生猛的大一新生们比较一下懒觉睡多了后体力上的差距.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;9在宿舍里不要有类似于写"某某到此一游"的行为.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10下定决心,班集体的活动这次一定不会借故溜走___如果还有的话.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11很认真地穿一次西装(套装),看看自己和4年前,变化的地方在哪里?　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12花一个下午的时间,认真地整理一次自己的书箱,哪些是可以留的,哪些是不要了的在某本书里,是不是看见了一张陌生已久的纸条,或者是某人的名字.?　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13男生整理衣柜的时候,记得把你的球衣送给你的学弟,CD送给学妹,游戏碟记得自己带走.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14在校园里,假如有山,请记得再爬一次,假如有水,请记得再游一次.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15记得留下每一个你觉得应该是朋友的联系方法,然后把你的新单位的电话给他们.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;16终于要走了,再剪一次发,让自己崭崭新新地离开,然后,崭崭新新地开始.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17记得归还你的证件,陪伴了你4年的桌子,椅子和凳子___我们不提倡你宁愿罚钱也要留下你的图书证,学生证,医疗证,食堂饭卡.....但我们对此表示理解.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18论文答辩可能是你人生当中最后一次的课堂作业了,请你认真地书写每一个字.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19和你一起睡了4年的床,一定要记得和它合一张影.　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20尽可能地送每一个你能送的同学,你要明白,他们是你4年的同学,他们中的某人,也许是你最后一次能见到的人&lt;/span&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/8568440778602415398-4066474424705163197?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/4066474424705163197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=4066474424705163197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4066474424705163197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4066474424705163197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_21.html' title='大学毕业离校前一定要做的最后二十件事'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-6995064336026653833</id><published>2010-08-20T12:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T12:13:25.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kaushik.net/avinash/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/change.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 402px; height: 337px;" src="http://www.kaushik.net/avinash/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/change.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it good or bad to have a change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone is sad for the change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone is overjoy for the change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel emo, helpless as I cannot do anything to change that change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-6995064336026653833?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/6995064336026653833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=6995064336026653833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6995064336026653833'/><link rel='self' 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.buzzle.com/img/articleImages/386601-1865-36.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In human intercourse the tragedy begins, not when there is misunderstanding about words, but when silence is not understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- Henry David Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  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border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I love this book &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-7251510089344195434?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/7251510089344195434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=7251510089344195434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7251510089344195434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7251510089344195434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/08/michael-wesely-open-shutter.html' title='Michael Wesely - Open Shutter'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-342162867799499540</id><published>2010-08-15T13:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T03:18:56.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>流浪</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.nola.com/times-picayune/2007/07/large_square.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 322px;" src="http://blog.nola.com/times-picayune/2007/07/large_square.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的身体在电脑前面&lt;br /&gt;我的心已经去流浪了&lt;br /&gt;下一站在哪里？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-342162867799499540?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/342162867799499540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=342162867799499540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/342162867799499540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/342162867799499540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_15.html' title='流浪'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-678088786903846022</id><published>2010-08-14T15:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T15:21:14.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Timbre MusicFest</title><content type='html'>Highlight of the night: Wicked Aura Batucada&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs097.ash2/38193_524756563758_227700958_1298846_8215321_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs097.ash2/38193_524756563758_227700958_1298846_8215321_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="700" height="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iW2ZgEimI5w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iW2ZgEimI5w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="700" height="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-678088786903846022?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/678088786903846022/comments/default' 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src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-3991311692221585495</id><published>2010-08-13T09:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T03:16:20.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scrapetv.com/News/News%20Pages/Everyone%20Else/images-4/clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 611px; height: 404px;" src="http://scrapetv.com/News/News%20Pages/Everyone%20Else/images-4/clock.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the best cure and yet the poison&lt;br /&gt;blend the wound&lt;br /&gt;wash away the memory&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-3991311692221585495?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/3991311692221585495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=3991311692221585495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3991311692221585495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3991311692221585495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/08/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-756250015730009970?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/756250015730009970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=756250015730009970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/756250015730009970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/756250015730009970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/08/self-reflection-time.html' title='Self reflection time'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-2168998710449048764</id><published>2010-08-12T14:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T03:22:57.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/3267942/2/istockphoto_3267942-family-and-friends-shadow-series.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 380px;" src="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/3267942/2/istockphoto_3267942-family-and-friends-shadow-series.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I never contact YOU, will you call me out?&lt;div&gt;If I never text YOU, will you miss my greetings and lame jokes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I never jio YOU, will you think of me when having dinner/lunch/supper?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never, never and never... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H.a.p.p.e.n. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-2168998710449048764?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/2168998710449048764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=2168998710449048764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/2168998710449048764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;如果你已經20歲了，你真的輸不起了，別再孩子了.....&lt;br /&gt;如果你到了20歲，還沒到25歲 。 ——李開復&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你已經過了20歲但還不到25歲的話，你必須找到除了愛情之外，能夠使你用雙腳堅強&lt;br /&gt;站在大地上的東西。你要找到謀生的方式。現在考慮不晚了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我從來不以為學歷有什麼重要，天才都不是科班，但，不是科班，連龍套都跑不了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你必須把那些浮如飄絮的思緒，漸漸轉化為清晰的思路和簡單的文字。&lt;br /&gt;華麗和漂浮都不易長久。你要知道，給予文字閱讀快感不夠的，&lt;br /&gt;內容，思想，境界，靈魂，精神和智慧，這些才重要。&lt;br /&gt;不要多看那些和你一個路數的女作家的文字。不要瑣碎，無病呻吟。&lt;br /&gt;不要想到什麼就寫。不要流連於小感傷和小感動。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要你相信溫暖，美好，信任，尊嚴，堅強這些老掉牙的字眼。&lt;br /&gt;我不要你頹廢，空虛，迷茫，糟踐自己，傷害別人。&lt;br /&gt;我不要你把自己處理得一團糟。&lt;br /&gt;節制自己的感情並且珍惜它，明白這種感情不是任何人都能要。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;千萬不要認同那些偽裝的酷和另類。&lt;br /&gt;他們是無事可做的人找出來放任自己無事可做的藉口，真正的酷是在內心。&lt;br /&gt;你要有強大的內心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要有任憑時間流逝，不會磨折和屈服的信念。&lt;br /&gt;不是因為在學校的象牙塔中，才說出我愛世界這樣的話，&lt;br /&gt;是知道外面的黑，髒，醜陋之後，還要說出這樣的話。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好好去愛，去生活。青春如此短暫，不要歎老。&lt;br /&gt;偶爾可以停下來休息，但是別蹲下來張望。&lt;br /&gt;走了一條路的時候，記得別回頭看。時不時問問自己，自己在幹嘛?&lt;br /&gt;傷心和委屈的時候，要嚎啕大哭。哭完洗完臉，拍拍自己的臉，擠出一個微笑給自己看。&lt;br /&gt;不要揉，否則第二天早上會眼睛腫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;給自己一個遠大的前程和目標。記得常常仰望天空。記住仰望天空的時候也看看腳下。&lt;br /&gt;任何時候，任何人問你，有過多少次戀愛，答案是兩次。&lt;br /&gt;一次是他愛我，我不愛他。一次是我愛他，他不愛我。&lt;br /&gt;好的愛情永遠在下一次。別給同一個人兩次傷害你的機會。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不要與浪子，文藝青年交往，別和沒心沒肺的人在一起，別和沒有正當職業混日子的人在&lt;br /&gt;一起。別把犯賤當真愛。一個人作踐自己來取悅你的時候，千萬不要因此感動。&lt;br /&gt;一個男人的煙頭燙在他身上，下一個就可能燙在你身上。&lt;br /&gt;同樣的，當這個女人的刀片割斷她的手腕，下次就可能割斷你的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;千萬別相信一個不準備將你介紹給他的朋友圈子的男人。&lt;br /&gt;一個女人只肯喊你“寶貝”的時候，堅持要她喊你的名字，因為你是男人。&lt;br /&gt;一個男人或者女人不再來找你的時候，就不要再去找他或者她。&lt;br /&gt;不要相信在戀愛上用手段的人。分手時不要口出惡言。&lt;br /&gt;吸取教訓，但不要後悔。後悔沒有用。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;別去做撕照片，燒信，撕日記這樣一類三流愛情電視劇中才有人幹的事。&lt;br /&gt;相信愛情。相信好男人和好女人還存在，還未婚，還在茫茫人海中尋覓你。&lt;br /&gt;別說“男人(或者女人)沒一個好東西”，這樣使別人誤以為你閱人無數。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愛物質，適當地。永遠知道精神更重要。&lt;br /&gt;比起那些名錶，名牌，時裝，更加美麗的是勤奮而有朝氣的你自己。&lt;br /&gt;如果你20歲以後所花的每一分錢還都是伸手向父母親人要來的，那你的滿身名牌就只能襯&lt;br /&gt;托出你的無恥。別以為穿上名牌你就有品位，要知道如果沒有真正的內涵，騾子配上金鞍&lt;br /&gt;也不會變成駿馬。&lt;br /&gt;你還年輕，先不說開始你的事業，開創你的未來，但你已經成年，至少也要讓自己不再成&lt;br /&gt;為父母的負擔，讓父母看到20年辛苦養育的希望。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;無所事事只會把你變成一個廢物，一個被所有其他人鄙夷的廢物，因為這樣的你是一個不&lt;br /&gt;折不扣的寄生蟲。&lt;br /&gt;別以為弄個怪異的髮型，穿上不男不女的衣服，噴上刺鼻的香水，別人就會注重你，&lt;br /&gt;要明白那樣招來的眼光就是別人在看一隻與眾不同的猴子。&lt;br /&gt;許多有教養的人對另類的你的反感並不寫在臉上，但這種反感確鑿無疑肯定會給你帶來極&lt;br /&gt;其不利的後果。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;別瞧不起勞動人民。不要為勞動羞恥。土地不髒，汗味不難聞。&lt;br /&gt;請尊重那些似乎生活狀況不如你，但仍然用自己的雙手誠實勞動養家糊口的人，因為這樣&lt;br /&gt;才是尊重自己。永遠體恤那些生活在底層的人們，因為我們的親人就是在這些人群中。&lt;br /&gt;我們不嬌貴。我們必須能夠自己養活自己，這是你的尊嚴所在。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不要小看一分錢。不妨自己去掙掙看。做人有時要強悍一點，被欺負的時候，一定要討回&lt;br /&gt;來！但是不要記恨。小人之見，隨他們去好了。有原則的寬容和憐憫，會使你高貴。&lt;br /&gt;有小心機的女生是可愛的，但別把這種心計用在勾心鬥角上，那樣會很累。&lt;br /&gt;做人不要太高調，高調容易招惹是非。&lt;br /&gt;但也不能太低調，該強悍時則強悍，但切不可咄咄逼人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;被朋友傷害了的時候，別懷疑友情，但提防背叛你的人。原諒，但並不遺忘。&lt;br /&gt;做人存幾分天真童心，對朋友保持一些俠義之情。要快樂，要開朗，要堅韌，要溫暖。&lt;br /&gt;這和性格無關。但你要忠誠，勤奮，要真誠的尊重別人，這樣你的人生才不會黑暗。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;寬待自己，也寬待別人。當你不會因為小小的不如意小小的事而生氣或難過的時候，&lt;br /&gt;你會輕鬆很多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要原諒這個世界和自己。&lt;br /&gt;要告訴自己，我值得擁有最好的一切。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-409080742341758633?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/409080742341758633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=409080742341758633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/409080742341758633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/409080742341758633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_7122.html' title='如果你已經二十歲了，別再孩子氣了 - 李開復　《轉錄》'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-3836226335506906476</id><published>2010-08-11T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T01:35:21.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>在你离开后的一瞬间</title><content type='html'>原来彼此之间交错过很多东西&lt;div&gt;或许我不该在那个时候认识你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;也许那时候的任性是对的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想我就做个普通朋友&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在适当的时候&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;给予适当的祝福&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;没有多余的关心&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-3836226335506906476?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/3836226335506906476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=3836226335506906476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3836226335506906476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3836226335506906476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_11.html' title='在你离开后的一瞬间'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-4974281708398091035</id><published>2010-08-11T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T01:14:10.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>搁浅的笔</title><content type='html'>海水一波一波地&lt;div&gt;穿过眼角膜，把嘴角染成黑色&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我知道&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;梗塞在喉间的那口痰&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一直都在掌心中&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;心跳的频率在爬阶梯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我猜想&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这就是为什么&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我的小红笔搁浅了&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-4974281708398091035?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/4974281708398091035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=4974281708398091035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4974281708398091035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4974281708398091035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='搁浅的笔'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-3994058188856815078</id><published>2010-08-10T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T19:47:40.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bond &amp; Gap</title><content type='html'>Got a book from my friend today. It is a collection of poems written by students in my high school.&lt;div&gt;Including one of mine. Really an old one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The writing style change a lot. I can see the gap from my generation to the younger generation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And how cruel is the time. I cant find any of my friends continue to write. Due to the pressure of studies and maybe the environment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I can. I hope I can pick up the pen again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon. Sooner. I pray. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-3994058188856815078?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/3994058188856815078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=3994058188856815078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3994058188856815078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3994058188856815078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/08/bond-gap.html' title='Bond &amp; Gap'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-2475879460807190363</id><published>2010-08-07T12:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T12:51:50.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheares Rag 10/11</title><content type='html'>Tears for friends and their hard work :D&lt;div&gt;This year, this time is really different!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made a lot of friends, good friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-2475879460807190363?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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the high living cost of Norway, cursing RyanAir, EasyJet etc budget airline for 4 months, stirring shit(being stirred) for 5 months. What branded on my 6 months memory is the time we spent together, especially the time eating ice cream after dinner gathering. Although we always bullshit each other, that's the most relaxing time I had in my university life. If you want to buy this memory from me, I guess I cannot give you a price as it is priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the time I am writing this article, one of my travel mate is playing tower defend game while another is still sleeping regardless what book she is reading(I wonder how many pages she is able to flip before she fell alseep). Scenery outside the bus window is not longer white and dark brown. It is green. This really reminds me of coming here through winter, spring(not really at all) and now is almost summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-25C, I won't forget the first day I reached Trondheim and it is freaking cold. But I feel excited to see these snow again and didn't expect them to stay in my eyesight for so long until I am quite sick of it(unless we are going to ski :p) From 4 hours of daytime until 2 hours darkness in night, we still hang out together no mater how cold it is outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know we will still seeing each other after we go back to NUS but I will feel damn emo when the clock strikes 5pm. I will start thinking of who else going with me to do the grocery shopping for dinner and what dishes we are going to have. Not forget to log in facebook, tagging everyone in someone's wall to call for dinner. We always complaining no life in here yet camping in facebook anytime but do we have another chance of having this kind of life again? I don't the answer but I am sure that things won't be fun without you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my great friends, hope to see you all in Dimsum buffet in S'pore. Euro now is keeping dropping and I sure our friendship will only keep increasing. HUAT ah! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trondheim Kopidiam FTW ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Osama seet aka fatty boomboom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selamat Yang aka XianJie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ong KY aka JeanGu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MandiMars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JoceJupiter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saddam Gan aka Ladies Man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CF Bush aka Emoboi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tan ShuiBian aka Bun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everest aka Dailou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obama Low aka LiamZai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-8651160243002980651?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/8651160243002980651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>旅人</title><content type='html'>旅人不该多愁善感&lt;div&gt;分即是聚&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-1652527113142137941?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/1652527113142137941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=1652527113142137941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1652527113142137941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1652527113142137941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_28.html' 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Finally my turn to have recess week! &lt;div&gt;Hehe... Travel to dream country, UK! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, more keen on writing and drawing stuff on my little notebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel guilty to my blog. Hahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciaoz....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-4638234375628714190?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/4638234375628714190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=4638234375628714190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4638234375628714190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/4638234375628714190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/03/easter-break.html' title='Easter break'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-980302571992167688</id><published>2010-03-23T03:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T03:32:02.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Bodø, Saltstraumen, Tromsø trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2n5vX_OFnM4/S6fFpKraf3I/AAAAAAAAAP0/90tKp8cb6OM/s1600-h/DSC_0610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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"Is Malaysia/S'pore very far from CHINA?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okie... I am Malaysian Chinese, I look like China people, I have Asian dude face but do not ask these kind of stupid questions when we start our conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I do not like the way the Big People do in my home country, I still feel happy for born in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went clubbing(or we should say it is a party club) and my friend are pushed away by those angmoh. I guess they are local in Trondheim. They do not really like to bother to say Hi to us. That happens when I am lost in a housing area and I can approach noone. SHIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I do not really like to go party. chui music, chui pple...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not really all angmoh but I met a few nice Italians :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: met a drunk angmoh girl in DownTown... siao...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: when they drunk, they fight, set fire and what else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-1332448965348220179?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/1332448965348220179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=1332448965348220179&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1332448965348220179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/1332448965348220179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-stuff-during-sep-5.html' title='Random Stuff during SEP 5'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-8625695565662403664</id><published>2010-03-07T17:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:29:10.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEP'/><title type='text'>Random Stuff during SEP 4</title><content type='html'>The education system in NTNU is totally different from NUS.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is good to be degree student in NTNU but not no-degree student (eg. exchange student).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aiming for a C/D to pass courses(we use module in NUS), we still have to submit 80% of our homework/assignment(so call tutorial in NUS) to enter the final exam hall. Even worse they are not graded. Can u imagine exchange student doing assignment every week? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the worst part is most of their module is 100% Final! No any CAs or mid term test OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comparing to NUS, NTNU does not really take good care of exchange student.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, I met quite a few nice prof here also. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: finally i can see the sun when i wake up at 8am (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-8625695565662403664?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/8625695565662403664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=8625695565662403664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8625695565662403664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8625695565662403664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-stuff-during-sep-4.html' title='Random Stuff during SEP 4'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-8810008857698967550</id><published>2010-03-06T06:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:24:33.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='将心一笔'/><title type='text'>无奈</title><content type='html'>人多的地方是非也跟着多&lt;div&gt;做人难，做好人更难&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;唉&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-8810008857698967550?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/8810008857698967550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=8810008857698967550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8810008857698967550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8810008857698967550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='无奈'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-8348791573385095329</id><published>2010-03-02T07:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T07:09:03.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March</title><content type='html'>Time flies!&lt;div&gt;March: travelling month! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-8348791573385095329?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/8348791573385095329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=8348791573385095329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8348791573385095329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8348791573385095329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/03/march.html' title='March'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-6949553576522013896</id><published>2010-02-25T18:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:24:33.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='将心一笔'/><title type='text'>无题</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span&gt;游走在现实与理想之间&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span&gt;只有生活能够体会那瞬间的失落&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span&gt;人生何尝不是这样&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span&gt;快乐与痛苦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; margin-left: -10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;同在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;诠释的角度因人而异……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-6949553576522013896?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/6949553576522013896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=6949553576522013896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6949553576522013896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/6949553576522013896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_25.html' title='无题'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-3260788145640923984</id><published>2010-02-25T05:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T05:11:41.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I am a girl</title><content type='html'>I feel down within few seconds&lt;div&gt;EMO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-3260788145640923984?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/3260788145640923984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=3260788145640923984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3260788145640923984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/3260788145640923984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/02/maybe-i-am-girl.html' title='Maybe I am a girl'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-8801721469642992894</id><published>2010-02-25T00:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:24:25.699+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEP'/><title type='text'>Random Stuff During SEP 3</title><content type='html'>Hardworking Norwegian?!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just back from Heat and Mass Transfer, the 2nd last lab in NTNU, I have a funny Norwegian labmate. When I told him that I found Norwegians are hardworking, he is so shock. Haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;True! I can see them studying in library early in the morning and it is only week 3(their school calendar follow the true calendar, so week3 = week2 in nus)! But normally the local admit they are slacker, perhaps they really know how to enjoy their life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work from 8am-4pm, and their life started after 4pm. Fishing, skiing and others activities after work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bit racist now, ahneh is the laziest lah XD Talk cock only!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: the nice Argentina lab staff treat me a cup of coffee! and willing to stay for 1 more hour until we finish our lab discussion even though we should leave at 3pm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s2: the local lab staff here mostly cant speak english well... so... OMG!&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/8568440778602415398-8801721469642992894?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/8801721469642992894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=8801721469642992894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8801721469642992894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/8801721469642992894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-stuff-during-sep-3.html' title='Random Stuff During SEP 3'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568440778602415398.post-7298750960592543900</id><published>2010-02-23T03:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T03:52:34.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essential male friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A guide to which guys you need in your life. Girls, read up and learn.&lt;/blockquote&gt;It is important to have a variety of friends throughout our lives, especially ones which we know we can go to when we need a pick-me-up, some advice or common sense, someone to hang out with and keep us company or to have a good old flirt with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many women have their girlfriends as their confidents and close advisors, but some guys are just as good at dishing out the advice and compliments when we need them. Despite being let down some of the time by many of their fellow male comrades, there are some guys that can make us feel great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The adventurer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably a guy that you could have met on a holiday or have known from school or college. In your mind, he is the memory maker. He is someone that exudes fun and when you are around him, you know you will never be bored. He has a plethora of fun ideas up his sleeves to keep everyone entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will no doubt, push you out of your comfort zone, but you will afterwards appreciate it and learn that there is always time from wild exploits. This isn’t a guy that you will be able to turn down as he is always on the move and needs his space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt; The platonic friend with no sexual tension&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are obviously aware he is of the opposite sex, there is no chance of you jumping in to bed with him. Here’s hoping he feels the same way about you. If this is the case, then this is a measure of testosterone so straightforward and loyal, that nothing (apart from maybe a new girlfriend) will blemish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, this male friend can strip away man-talk and give you the reality in bite-sized nuggets of so-called male wisdom. Without a whisper of an ulterior motive. He’s like a brother from another mother and a guy that you can jump into bed and watch a film knowing that there won’t be any wandering hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The platonic friend with sexual tension&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have wild fantasies about this guy and while you love to think about them, it is not something that you would act on. And that is a good thing as there is a valid reason why the two of you haven’t reached ‘that point of no return’. You know at the end of the day, that it isn’t a great idea and one that will ruin a perfectly good and fun friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, that doesn’t mean you can’t fit in some thinly veiled compliments and revel in delight in his faux-jealousy when you complain about jerks. It’s like a cheap (but oh so yummy) fast food burger. Harmless in small doses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The charmer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flirting with someone, or having someone flirt with you is an instant pick-me-up and therefore, it is essential to have a male friend that is a smooth talker and charmer. We all have our off days and knowing that we have someone in our address book that gives out flirtatious and positive comments like nobody’s business, is great to have around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little harmless flirting never hurt anyone, especially when you know it isn’t going anywhere and it's just a bit of fun to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Valued friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some guys that we meet and know are going to be great friends for a long time. So many people come in and out of our lives and it is sometimes hard to keep in touch with everyone. However, this person is someone who has added value to your life. He is the man with good values, virtues, upbringing, disciplined and focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the type of men that make you realise your dreams in a positive way without soiling your hands or delving into immorality and evil lifestyle and reaffirm your faith that there are good men out there that you can date... but not this one. He is there as a friend and advisor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The totally honest guy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, with girls, they don’t always tell each other the whole honest truth when it comes to opinions on what they are wearing, other girls and of course, men. Girls, can of course, be a bit catty amongst one another and rivalry can be high, even with close friends. On the other hand, they can be tactful among one another so as not to hurt one another’s opinions: “that’s not weight you have put on, it’s just a bit of water retention.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy can tell us straight without making us feel so offended. They are simple creatures and tell things how they are and how they see them, like: “Hmm, you’re looking a bit frumpy today” or “you know the guy you are dating is a .......” It’s not always what we want to hear, but a male friend like this is honest and straight to the point. No beating around the bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is also your gateway to how men think, but more importantly, how men see you; both of which are extremely useful sources of information to get your hands on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The gay friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is so clear it borders on cliché. What are we saying? It is a cliché, but dry spells and gay friends go together like champagne and strawberries. Nobody is better to have a good b*tch session with and lament the evils of men while watching reruns of 'Sex and the City'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gay guys are still guys, too. Same state of mind, just a mixture of girls-in-hot-tub and muscle-boys-on-sports-field. You get the idea, and thankfully, that aggression will never be directed toward you and you get the best of both worlds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568440778602415398-7298750960592543900?l=low-william.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/feeds/7298750960592543900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8568440778602415398&amp;postID=7298750960592543900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7298750960592543900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568440778602415398/posts/default/7298750960592543900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://low-william.blogspot.com/2010/02/essential-male-friends.html' title='Essential male friends'/><author><name>William Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/--Kqtcg4JIbo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/VDUbKmK8j0E/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
