<?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-7898905223337477873</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:18:59.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The World of William ~ 文玮 "小点滴"</title><subtitle type='html'>*失去*遗憾*珍惜*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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我不要短暂的温存，只要你一世的陪伴;&lt;br /&gt;3.      只因你太美好令我无法坦白说出我爱你;&lt;br /&gt;4.      我的猫很皮，可不可以帮我管它……&lt;br /&gt;5.      我希望睡前最後看到的是你……&lt;br /&gt;6.      请你当我手心里的宝&lt;br /&gt;7.      不知道爱你算不算是一个贴心的理由?&lt;br /&gt;8.      我想要和你一起慢慢变老&lt;br /&gt;9.      好笑吗?身边没你，好怪，陪我一生一世好吗?&lt;br /&gt;10.  和你在一起只是我不想给任何人机会！！&lt;br /&gt;11.  我想未来我一定会天天陪你上市场&lt;br /&gt;12.  自从你出现後，我才知道原来有人爱是那麽的美好……&lt;br /&gt;13.  曾经迷惘的心中，是你牵引我走出寂寞&lt;br /&gt;14.  我爱你的心是直到世界末日也不变&lt;br /&gt;15.  对你，不管阴晴圆缺，也不变&lt;br /&gt;16.  想想和我一同看日升日落的喜悦吧&lt;br /&gt;17.  我愿意用一千万年等待你初春暖阳般的绽颜一笑.&lt;br /&gt;18.  我的世界只有你懂&lt;br /&gt;19.  就把你深深藏在我心中&lt;br /&gt;20.  我知道爱要自由才能快乐，我却宁愿留在你身边，陪你，陪你走过&lt;br /&gt;21.  不知什麽时後开始，我已学会依赖&lt;br /&gt;22.  只有你知我的情绪，也只有你能带给我情绪&lt;br /&gt;23.  如果这一生我们爱不够，来世必能长久……&lt;br /&gt;24.  因为知道不能没有你，所以我会更珍惜……&lt;br /&gt;25.  地球仍然转着，世间依旧善变，而我永远爱你&lt;br /&gt;26.  在每一个有你相伴的夜，不再过於寂寥冷清&lt;br /&gt;27.  我只是须要一个可以让我休息的港湾….&lt;br /&gt;28.  每天……很想你……&lt;br /&gt;29.  人总是会老的，希望到时，你仍在我身边&lt;br /&gt;30.  不论天涯海角，只要你需要我的时候，我就会”飞”回你的身边&lt;br /&gt;31.  你使得我的生活有情有爱，还有泪……&lt;br /&gt;32.  我不会写情书，只会写”心”……&lt;br /&gt;33.  如果你冷，我将你拥入怀中;如果你恨，我替你擦去泪痕……如果你爱我，我要向全世界广播;如果你离开我，我会默默地承受……&lt;br /&gt;34.  我的爱为你开启，像白色的闪电划破天际;我的爱为你奔驰，像红色的血液充满身体……&lt;br /&gt;35.  不管今世也来世也好……我所要的只有你……&lt;br /&gt;36.  虽然不能满足你最大的物质生活……但我可以把我的心来满足你……&lt;br /&gt;37.  我爱你用我旧愁里的热情和孩童时代的忠诚……&lt;br /&gt;38.  你的话已经锁在我的记忆里了那钥匙你就替我保管一辈子吧&lt;br /&gt;39.  没有一种服装比起你的爱更合身没有一种装饰比起你的爱更迷人&lt;br /&gt;40.  我想对你爱恋的极短诗篇升华为漫长的生活&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://409.hot.taobao.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;散文&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.  对你，我已经无条件投降了，你就签下爱情合约吧&lt;br /&gt;42.  今生……如果……不能拥有你，我会……好恨自己&lt;br /&gt;43.  喝了你酿的爱情的酒，如果没有续杯，情愿渴一辈子&lt;br /&gt;44.  我发誓……五十年後……我还是像现在一样爱你……&lt;br /&gt;45.  你的名字写满在我心里……就让我永远爱你吧!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;46.  如果没有你的爱...活著的目标将难复再!&lt;br /&gt;47.  为你情愿不自由&lt;br /&gt;48.  今生今世永远爱你&lt;br /&gt;49.  我已准备好将权利减半、义务倍增了……&lt;br /&gt;50.  这一生我只牵你的手……因为今生有你早已足够……&lt;br /&gt;51.  认识你才知道有一种心情叫做依恋，有一种感觉叫做爱.&lt;br /&gt;52.  原来等待也可以如此的美丽，因为爱你.&lt;br /&gt;53.  我不相信永远的爱，因为我只会一天比一天更爱你.&lt;br /&gt;54.  自从爱你以後……才知爱的甜美……&lt;br /&gt;55.  除了爱你……我想不出能使我继续活著的理由……&lt;br /&gt;56.  我爱你..我爱你..我永远爱你……&lt;br /&gt;57.  我要变成风温柔的将你包围……&lt;br /&gt;58.  你是我今生的……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1298.hot.taobao.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;新娘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;……&lt;br /&gt;59.  幸福!只存在你我相聚时刻……&lt;br /&gt;60.  在我心中任何时刻都只有想你!爱你!&lt;br /&gt;61.  时间的巨轮无法抹去我对你的思念纵使海枯石烂，你的身影永存於我心中……&lt;br /&gt;62.  不需言语，让我用行动告诉你，什麽叫爱……&lt;br /&gt;63.  看著你(你)的眼，我看见了大海，蓝天;更看到了美丽的未来!!&lt;br /&gt;64.  你(你)是我生命中所能经历的，最最深切的感觉!!&lt;br /&gt;65.  只想牵你的手..看你的眼……光著脚丫子……在海边漫步……只有你..只因你..&lt;br /&gt;66.  我这一生只为了吻你……&lt;br /&gt;67.  现在每天醒来睁开眼见到的是墙上你那似阳光般的笑靥，好想哪天醒来时，第一眼所触及的是真正的你那似花般甜甜的睡容……&lt;br /&gt;68.  如果活著，是上帝赋予我最大的是命，那么活着有你，将会是上帝赋予我使命中最大的恩赐&lt;br /&gt;69.  不要问我爱你有多深，我真的说不出来，只知道你已成为我生活中的一种习惯，不可或缺的习惯，每天每天，可以不吃饭、不睡觉， 却无法不想你&lt;br /&gt;70.  不愿意醒来时，台灯投射在墙上只有我孤独的身影&lt;br /&gt;71.  好想从现在开始抱著你，紧紧的抱著你，一直走到上帝面前&lt;br /&gt;72.  这辈子最疯狂的事，就是爱上了你，最大的希望，就是有你陪我疯一辈子……&lt;br /&gt;73.  真的，输了你，赢了世界又如何？？？&lt;br /&gt;74.  如果爱上你也算是一种错，我深信这会是生命中最美丽的错，我情愿错一辈子&lt;br /&gt;75.  或许我没有太阳般狂热的爱，也没有流水般绵长的情，只知道不断的爱你爱你、无所□能的为你&lt;br /&gt;76.  看著微笑的你，突然发现，我真是世界上最幸福的人&lt;br /&gt;77.  假如可以的话，我愿意花去生命中的每一分每一秒~陪著你~&lt;br /&gt;78.  你看到的，就是最真的我!!一种永无止尽的感动!!感动这世界有你与我这最美的存在!!&lt;br /&gt;79.  好好照顾自己我不想等到下辈子再来爱你&lt;br /&gt;80.  每次我感到失意时，都回忆起你的浅笑，你的鼓励，使我坚强的面对下去，谢谢你!!&lt;br /&gt;81.  愿天上的每一个流星，都为你而闪耀天际&lt;br /&gt;82.  在人群之中寻觅著你，就彷佛在海边掬起所有的沙粒，急於发现你的踪迹，如果不从愿，但愿还有来生。&lt;br /&gt;83.  在认识你之後，我才发现自己可以这样情愿的付出&lt;br /&gt;84.  以为没有你……我可以坚强一个人……终於知道我不行……&lt;br /&gt;85.  想你的心情实在没办法用一句话代替……&lt;br /&gt;86.  总是想念著你，，虽然我们无法共同拥有每分每秒&lt;br /&gt;87.  你就是我最困难时的那位永远支持我的人!&lt;br /&gt;88.  你可知我百年的孤寂只为你一人守候千夜的恋歌只为你一人而唱&lt;br /&gt;89.  白昼与黑夜将无法阻挡我俩的深深思念!&lt;br /&gt;90.  我是那深深的大海，你是那自海的另一边升起的曙光，永远照亮我的人生&lt;br /&gt;91.  将你心再加上我的心，就算痛苦滋味也愿意尝&lt;br /&gt;92.  直到遇见了你，我才感受到自己的存在，一直舍不得离开你，虽然你说的如此坚决&lt;br /&gt;93.  每天我的动力就是见到你，并和你说说话&lt;br /&gt;94.  思念就像河流般，滔滔不绝地流向大海，流向我的心房&lt;br /&gt;95.  喜欢你的笑容，喜欢静静的看著你，我的忧愁像云一般一下子就飞去了&lt;br /&gt;96.  如果能用一辈子换你停留在我视线中，我将毫不保留&lt;br /&gt;97.  谁说你作的菜难以下? 我会每天回家吃晚饭!!!&lt;br /&gt;98.  天上有多少星光世间有多少女孩……但你还是我最爱得！！&lt;br /&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/7898905223337477873-1998957273910898376?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/1998957273910898376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=1998957273910898376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;不會的...我不想讓他知道我的病...我寧願躲他...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩的朋友說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怕他為你哭？為你難過...？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩點點頭......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩的朋友說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那你走了後...我要告訴他嗎？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩沒有回應...只是拿起v8給朋友說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幫我拍好嗎？拍完替我交給他...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩的朋友接過v8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;恩......那我開始嚕...&lt;br /&gt;.......................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩的朋友在男孩生日會時找到了男孩...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩的朋友說:給你的！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩豪邁的笑說:唉呀...你給我禮物ㄚ...是不是對我有意思ㄚ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;跟那個人一樣？想玩我喔？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩的朋友沒说話...只留著淚對他說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你看完就知道了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩錯愕...回家后馬上把帶子放出來...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看到女孩的身影...她坐在病床上微笑的說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;記得貝殼的傳說嗎？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我有跑去找呢...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但我還是沒找到反而弄了一身髒呢...你一定會罵我傻瓜吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其實......我真的想找到它...因為我想跟你永遠在一起...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩冷哼了一聲...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;畫面中女孩哽咽的說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道你很恨我為什麼躲你...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你一定想說我騙你...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但你知道我為什麼要去找貝殼嗎？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為...我沒辦法用自己的力量去跟你到永遠...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這個帶子是我拜託小琳拍的...算是我給你的遺書吧......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩錯愕&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為......我得了胃癌...醫生說...活不到半年了所以我才躲你的...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你知道嗎...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我本來不想跟你說的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但我怕小琳去跟你說时你會罵小琳...所以.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想或許你收到時我的生命可能剩不到幾天吧......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我是來跟你說.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我愛你...的...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩嘆息說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;現在的我真的需要貝殼吧....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩眼前蒙上一塵薄霧...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忽然畫面模糊了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只聽到...女孩柔柔的聲音說 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;宇...我愛你...再見了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩的淚流了出來...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩慢慢的把帶子退出來...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;對著皮包裡那個合照說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我也愛你...&lt;br /&gt;...................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幾天後...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩的朋友到男孩的家去接男孩...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩的朋友问...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你真的找到了那個貝殼喔?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩答...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;恩......什麼時候會讓朋友進去祭拜？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩的朋友說...等等吧...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他們進入女孩的祭堂...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩對女孩說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你真壞ㄚ...比我先走了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;害我還去找了貝殼...我已經把另一片丟入海了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這是你的...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩把貝殼丟進火裡說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你也把它丟入海吧...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那我們一定能在下輩子永遠在一起的...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩吻著女孩留給他的項鍊說......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這個給我了...就當我送你貝殼的代價...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還有ㄚ,你手上的戒指不能丟喔...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那是我跟你結婚的證據喔...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就這樣了...祭師在罵我了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不過我還是得說這句话...不管忌不忌諱...因為我都娶你了ㄚ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那句話就是...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我愛你...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還有...我不會忘記貝殼的傳說的... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='女孩對男孩說...'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-7037163436308427556</id><published>2008-07-06T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T23:19:03.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>矛盾</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;有时觉得人生真的是充满了矛盾。。。在不久之前，我还一直为找工作而烦恼。。。。如今有功作了，却又会觉得很累很懒得要这么早起床上班去。。。现在做着的这分工都不晓得是否会是我的未来。。。。haih。。。。如今头脑就一直在想要如何去储蓄钱，然后很希望在两年后可以买到属于我自己的车。。。虽然供车会是很辛苦，但男子总不能没有车啊，更何况要一直靠爸爸的车去出街也很麻烦，不是要看别人的脸色，那就是凡事都要迁就他人。。。父母每天听我说要买车的计划都听到烦了。。。最近很少一直去想她了，或许是我开始懂得如何要给于对方时间相处。。。我不再像从前那样一直去追问她问题了，没有像之前一直sms她或call她。。。可能是因为malcolm和ting ting的事情令我领悟其实以前的我真的逼得她很紧吧。。。有时我有在想很希望能够找到别的女朋友，但心里总是会想起她。。。我总是会一直帮她去解决一些问题或在她没任何要求下帮她去这去那找info。。。到底我是否还真得很喜欢她，还是一个对她再也无法改变的习惯。。。当和朋友谈起恋爱的课题时，我会一直给自己和别人一个借口，那就是说我和她一直在那拖拖拉拉，或是说现在倒不如别谈恋爱，先打好事业基础。。。口虽然是这么说，但心里总觉得酸溜溜的。。。这种感觉是否在告诉我其实我还真得很喜欢她，还是这么长久的等待把我弄得麻木了，连是否真的爱她的感觉也分不清楚。。。但我很清楚，我是很想要过个开开心心的恋爱生活，因为我真得很享受和自己的情人一起过的生活，和自己喜欢的人去创造出属于我们两个人的世界。。。但不知是否之前是我不懂得珍惜，还是命运如此，到现在我还不知道到底谁会是我的真正的爱人。。。有时我会很希望哪个人会是她，但我的希望却给不了我任何的信心。。。haih，做人真得很矛盾。。。以前我会很清楚她在我的心里是具有重要的位子，但现在我真不知道那感觉还是如此，还是一种意境麻木了的习惯。。。算了吧，我也没有哪勇气再去想下去，或许真的如老土地说一句，一切随缘吧。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;我相信每个人的生活里一定会有很多的矛盾，但我希望我会有哪勇气勇敢的生活下去，勇敢地去面对未来的一切挑战，但我相信，如果我的另一半会在我身边一直默默的支持我的话，无论再面对什么的难处，我也愿意和她一起去熬过，和她分享我生活里的一切点点滴滴。。。虽然我的blog并不是公开的，但我还是希望在这里盼望我的身边的朋友，希望当你们面对挫折和矛盾时，千万不要轻易放弃输了给自己，一定要拿起勇气去面对。。。我希望我也会一样，找到我真正的幸福和理想的事业。。。。gambateh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='矛盾'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-2307775262318308460</id><published>2008-07-06T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T22:49:33.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你懂得如何去愛了嗎？</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;當有個人愛上你，而你也覺得他不錯。&lt;br /&gt;那並不&lt;br /&gt;代表你會選擇他。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你說：你要找一個你很愛很愛的人，你才會談&lt;br /&gt;戀愛。但是當對方問你：怎樣才算是很愛很愛&lt;br /&gt;的時候，你卻無法回答他，因為你自己也不知道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒錯，我們總是以為，我們會找到一個自己很&lt;br /&gt;愛很愛的人。可是後來，當我們驀然回首，我&lt;br /&gt;們才會發覺自己曾經多麼天真。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;假如從來沒有開始，你怎麼知道自己會不會很&lt;br /&gt;愛很愛那個人呢？其實，很愛很愛的感覺，是&lt;br /&gt;要在一起經歷了許多事情之後才會發現的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或許每個人都希望能夠找到自己心目中百分之&lt;br /&gt;百的伴侶，但是你有沒有想過：在你身邊會不&lt;br /&gt;會早已經有人默默對你付出很久了，只是你沒&lt;br /&gt;發覺而已呢？所以，還是仔細看看身邊的人&lt;br /&gt;吧！他或許已經等你很久嘍！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人說：喝酒的時候，六分醉的微醺感是最舒&lt;br /&gt;服的。肌肉可以得到鬆弛，眼中看到的一切都&lt;br /&gt;是可愛的，如果你還繼續喝，很可能隔天你會&lt;br /&gt;頭疼欲裂，全身不舒服，完全喪失了喝酒的樂趣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;吃飯的時候，七分飽的滿足感是最舒服的。口&lt;br /&gt;中還留著食物的香味，再加上飯後甜點、水&lt;br /&gt;果，保持身材和身體健康絕對足夠。如果你還&lt;br /&gt;繼續吃，很可能會腸胃不適、吃太飽想睡覺，&lt;br /&gt;完全喪失了吃飯的樂趣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你愛一個人的時候，愛到八分絕對剛剛好。&lt;br /&gt;所有的期待和希望都只有七八分；剩下兩三分&lt;br /&gt;用來愛自己。如果你還繼續愛得更多，很可能&lt;br /&gt;會給對方沉重的壓力，讓彼此喘不過氣來，完&lt;br /&gt;全喪失了愛情的樂趣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以請記住，喝酒不要超過六分醉，吃飯不要&lt;br /&gt;超過七分飽，愛一個人不要超過八分喔。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天朋友問我：到底該怎麼做才算是愛一個人&lt;br /&gt;呢？我笑著跟他說：其實每個人的愛情觀都不&lt;br /&gt;一樣，說對了叫開導，但就怕說錯反倒?如果&lt;br /&gt;你也正在為愛迷惘，或許下面這段話可以給你&lt;br /&gt;一些啟示：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愛一個人！要了解，也要開解；要道歉，也要&lt;br /&gt;道謝；要認錯，也要改錯；要體貼，也要體&lt;br /&gt;諒。是接受，而不是忍受；是寬容，而不是縱&lt;br /&gt;容；是支持，而不是支配；是慰問而不是質&lt;br /&gt;問；是傾訴，而不是控訴；是難忘，而不是遺&lt;br /&gt;忘；是彼此交流，而不是凡事交代；是為對方&lt;br /&gt;默默祈求，而不是向對方諸多要求。可以浪&lt;br /&gt;漫，但不要浪費；可以隨時牽手，但不要隨便&lt;br /&gt;分手。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你都做到了，即使你不再愛一個人，也只&lt;br /&gt;有懷念，而不會懷恨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你懂得如何去愛了嗎？試試看吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you love someone, let it be and set&lt;br /&gt;him/her free, if he/she comes back to&lt;br /&gt;you, it's meant to be "&lt;br /&gt;如果你愛一個人，隨遇而安，讓他/她自由的&lt;br /&gt;飛，如果最後他/她還是回到你身邊，那就是&lt;br /&gt;命中注定的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-2307775262318308460?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/2307775262318308460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=2307775262318308460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/2307775262318308460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/2307775262318308460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_06.html' title='你懂得如何去愛了嗎？'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-9091271778770061298</id><published>2008-07-06T22:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T22:40:21.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>男朋友該怎對待女友的本分</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;男朋友該怎對待女友的本分：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;１.無聊時陪她〃&lt;br /&gt;２.難過時安慰她〃&lt;br /&gt;３.男生要主動點〃&lt;br /&gt;４.多約女友出去〃&lt;br /&gt;５.不能讓女友主動約〃&lt;br /&gt;６.讓她每天都開心愉快〃&lt;br /&gt;７.要好好對待女友〃&lt;br /&gt;８.順從女友 意〃&lt;br /&gt;９.不要讓她傷心難過〃&lt;br /&gt;１０.當她被欺負要立刻去保護他〃&lt;br /&gt;１１.不要隱瞞女友事情〃&lt;br /&gt;１２.不能背叛女友〃&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/7898905223337477873-9091271778770061298?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' 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after i taken my meal i go n get myself an ice cream...2.80 it cost me....mana tau after lunch i went back to office, one of da team leader gave me a 5 bucks voucher n a free ice cream drumstick voucher...man, y cant u give me earlier....but never mind....still hv chance to eat geh.....among da 10 team leaders, i wish to b in sophia team, at least she is chinese n my buddy ai ling is oso in da team....so if i team together wif her wud b much more better...but who knows i was sorted into letchumei's team....hopes i din spell my tl name wrongly....but heard fr ai ling tt she is oso quite nice n not a bad tl.....she said tml will start to give me training first wor....so i hv a high expectation toward tml activity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;well, actually im still struggling whether shud i stay in tis company....cos da pay n benefits offered by tis company was quite nice.....haih, nvm lerr...don care so much, jz try n c how it goes....hope i did make a rite decision to work in tis company.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-6570609246305509775?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/6570609246305509775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=6570609246305509775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/6570609246305509775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/6570609246305509775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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lot wif me....actually some of da time still thinking of changing job..but da benefit offered to me over here seems quite good...haha, jz check out fr tl tt there is a van to send us home if v ot until 7, haha....told by my senior tt she was only converted to permanent after 1 year 8 months in contract basis...wat da fuck, tts damn long man...if im not being converted into permanent in maximum a year time, for sure i will withdraw myself fr working in mgcc....man, i do need da money to survive, i still hv car hvnt buy....well, it does suffer when u hv no car to travel arnd in kl...shit da stupid fuel price went up again...haih....gtg...zzzZZZZzZzzZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-5465597706548722519?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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a meeting room for briefing, then a tour to my work station...then i was bein informed tt da trainer is busy n wud only start to train us on thurs da earliest...shit man...that means i hv to stick to the boring life again tomolo...reading on da training materials that as thick as a dictionary....whole day feels like wanna sleep...haha...i hvnt start to handle calls but oredi started to plan to work ot....i calculated tt if everyday i work ot for an hour, then in a month, i cud get extra 200 bucks only for the ot...but now so pek cek bcos thinking of transportation problem, duno if i hv transport to back to kl if i work ot til 7....haha...seems like im too 己人忧天.....recently i din miss her as badly as last few weeks...duno is bcos i don love her dy or wat....but now while blogging over here, i'm oso chatting wif her n still care bout her...haih...don care so much ler...now wat i want is to work hard n earn more money so tt i cud get my toyota vios...haha....now i hv no more pocket money or any incentive or a signle cent fr my parents, yet i still hv to pay them monthly incentive then to my sis n bro n my grandma and pay my own on my phone bil, meal n my transportation n entertaintment, shit man, earn oso not enugh to eat......hope i cud work hard n manage to earn near to 3k per month lerr.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-3118308812104221677?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/3118308812104221677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=3118308812104221677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;this morning, once i see her...i duno why i couldnt control my feelings n start to throw out various questions to her....n guess wat...as usual, her emotions did annoy me...wat da hell is tt....i know i'm annoying...but why cant jz she think that i do love her very much n wish to get into her feelings n heart....is it there is nothing abt me besides annoying.....i wish to tell her tt i do not want to hear abt her decision any more n i don wish to wait for her...yet when i think so i feel like there is a hole deep in my heart....feel like i'm gonna lost her for eternity....i'm wondering....is it we must be together wif da person that we love da most....i know da answer is no....but dunno y...i do wish to stay together wif her...somehow she said she love me but i jz couldnt feel da love she has for me....i jz could get reach to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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quarrel'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-7319149677520824779</id><published>2008-01-06T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T23:33:04.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Out With Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Finally, my sem break is over...today me n my family have another last minute shopping again...we went out around 1.30pm to da curve n ended up none of us manage to buy any clothes....me n my dad jz bought a pair of shock n a belt for ourself in fos...later, we r curious abt big apple's donut...we were wondering how come so many ppl r queing jz for da donut...so we went there n que ourselve in da line n hv an order of 12 donuts...wow, no wonder so many ppl r queing, it taste good n fantastic...luckily we ordered 12 (at first 6) if not we gonna fight for it again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;later...we thought to go sg wang n pavilion n hv our dinner at nando's...thanks for my dai tao ha mum..she forgotten to get her copoun out n we travel back to hse to take da copoun n went to pavilion...after a walk of about 30mins, we found tt we wouldn't manage to get anything there, so we walked to sg wang n hv our dinner over there.....at last, both of me n my sis manage to get ourselve some new clothings, but my parents couldnt....i pitty my little bro as he was boikot by our family for being rude...haha...hope he could learn da lesson....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Family'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-2426327231525110377</id><published>2007-12-23T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:48:01.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss You Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But I miss you finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But I miss you finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Try to remember all these years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We shared the love we shared the tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thought that forever it would be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I realize you lie to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I still hold on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Still dream of days when we were one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You played with my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You played with my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But I miss you finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Right from the start &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My love made me blind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But I miss you finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;All of these promises you made &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This 4 letter word it seems to fake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Baby it's hard to understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Now that you're gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We reached the end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I still believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Still dream of days when we were one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You played with my heart&lt;br /&gt;You played with my mind&lt;br /&gt;But I miss you finally&lt;br /&gt;Right from the start&lt;br /&gt;My love made me blind&lt;br /&gt;But I miss you finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You played with my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You played with my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Right from the start &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My love made me blind &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/7898905223337477873-2426327231525110377?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/2426327231525110377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=2426327231525110377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/2426327231525110377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/2426327231525110377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/2007/12/miss-you-finally.html' title='Miss You Finally'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-5146930205675487168</id><published>2007-12-23T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:40:37.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13km Away From You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;23 December 2007....Today, while on the way home from penang, after taken lunch at tg. tualang....i found myself was only 13km away from u....i bought some 'dao sha beng' n really wish to meet you since i was only 13km away from u or even jz 15mins of driving distance.....however....i still could not reach u...da 15min of driving distance n 13km seems so far away....i hv da feeling tt da opportunity is rite infront of me yet i couldn't grab it.....which is da same feelin when i hv u by my side but i could reach deep into ur heart......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-5146930205675487168?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/5146930205675487168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=5146930205675487168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/5146930205675487168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/5146930205675487168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/2007/12/13km-away-from-you.html' title='13km Away From You'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-1489134451797923112</id><published>2007-12-23T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:28:46.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Years Before and 2 Years Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;21 December 2007.....Today, i'm standing helplessly at the same places, looking at the same things n imaging the same thing as two years back when me n she first went to penang where our relationship was started 2 years ago....景物依旧，人面全非.....everything is still da same as 2 years back, or some even getting better, however, me n her relationship is getting worst n from da moment of love creation till the moment of love termination.....today is the 45th day of our separation or 7 more days to our 2 years n 1 month anniversary if we still r being together happily....2 years back at the same place is da most happiest moment we shared together, atleast for me.....2 years later at the same place, i suffer alone da sadness n leaving the tears of sadness at the past 2 years footsteps.....sometimes i hope mircale could happen as everything could be getting better for us since 2 years earlier n i do not hv to suffer the sollow of 2 years later today.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-1489134451797923112?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-7627718488198693639</id><published>2007-12-20T06:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T07:22:42.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>为什么人没有选择性忘记的能力？</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;记得以前上&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cognitive psychology时，人是有一种能力叫做selective attention，能把熟练或做关了的事情automatically prossed，但为什么就没有选择性忘记的能力呢？最近，每一次我出街时，我都会无时无刻想起和她一起逛街的日子，总是会像以前一样帮他留意些漂亮的衣服或装饰品，甚至没有她陪我一起买衣服时，那感觉总是没有像以前逛街时那么的兴奋和开心！今天会到槟城旅行，而我知道我在这段时间又会一直想起她，因为那时是我和她的感情开花的时刻，也是对我来说和她在一起最开心的时刻，在那期间所发生的每一秒每一刻的时间我是一辈子都不会忘记！我和他共创的两年感情里所发生的时刻我都不想忘记，我希望能够一辈子把它守在我心里，但在这期间我不想想起这些回忆，我不想有任何的幻想，不想给自己任何的假希望。我现在感到很无助，为什么我不能把一些选择性的记忆给暂时忘掉，好让我自己好过点。希望以后会有人发掘这种能力，好让人能把一些不想记得的事情暂时给忘了！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;不知道现在她的世界是如何，不知道她所最求的自由她找到了吗，但我希望她都能永远幸福，一辈子都能开开心心，天使真的会晤是无可跟谁她！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-7627718488198693639?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/7627718488198693639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=7627718488198693639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/7627718488198693639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/7627718488198693639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_20.html' title='为什么人没有选择性忘记的能力？'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-3168570524439876146</id><published>2007-12-19T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T00:20:02.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>原来我Love You So Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I thought tt i could jz take u as my normal fren, a fren with da same way of treatment n care which i gave n provided to da others. But it appears tt i fail to do so. Everytime i tot i could not care of ur stuff much, but in da end i'm getting to worry bout you more. Sometimes i tot i could jz ignore u, but i couldn't do so. At first, i tot tt it simply jz becos i afraid tt u would hv bad impression bout me or might pissed off of me. Well, it proves me wrong although i hope it is right. I hate to admit it but it is still true tt i still love you so much. Everytime when i wish to ignore u, i would become more and more worry n care bout u bcos it is still like da old days tt i do not wish anything bad would landed to u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;People always started to regret to when they lost something, then later only they know how to treasure it. I not sure whether did i treasure u well when i hv u by my side, but one thing for sure is tt i never being regret loving u although i lost u.....yet but i still lost u. My fren told me tt every single man n woman is an angel in heaven....however they lost their wings n fall into da human world when they fall a love with each other...so don n never hurt ur lover bcos they hv lost their ability to fly back to heaven....I dunno know whether it is a myth or wat, but I hope every of fren who engaged in a couple relationship could love n treasures ur lover well so tt ur lover wouldn't get hurt n u wouldn't regret in future....真心希望天下有情人能和心爱的人永远快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;直到现在我才发现 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;爱你有多深 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;不管哪里都有我和你的回忆 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;一切早已无所谓 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;所有痛过的痕迹 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;我想念你想念过去 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;没有人能把你代替 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;再重来甜和苦 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;我愿共度baby say the I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;原来我还love you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;没有了你就没有我 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;YEA love you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;比爱自己还要多 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;YEA love you so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;想要给你幸福 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;重爱一次with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;懂不懂懂不懂我的心 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;懂不懂懂不懂我的心 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;只想和你在一起 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;生命才有意义 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;也许是风也许是雨 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;我不逃避爱的命运 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;你就是我的过去 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;不管未来到哪里 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;一直是你永远是你 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;我们要让爱再继续 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;我的心不会再改变 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;你给我快乐再也没有谁 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;原来我还love you so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;不再压抑真实的我 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;YEA love you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;走过时空的交错 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;YEA love you so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;不再让你孤独 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;重爱一次with you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;懂不懂懂不懂我的心 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;懂不懂懂不懂我的心 &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/7898905223337477873-3168570524439876146?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/3168570524439876146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=3168570524439876146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/3168570524439876146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/3168570524439876146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/2007/12/love-you-so-much.html' title='原来我Love You So Much'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-6131550741844298428</id><published>2007-12-18T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T20:04:50.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你真的还爱我吗？</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;今天临出门和你的一小谈中，你告诉我你还爱我。以前当我听到你这么说的话，我一定会毫无保留的去相信你，也一定会感到很兴奋。但今天我并没有这种感觉，并不是因为我不再爱你，而是我并不知道你自己清楚知道你真的还爱我吗？如果你是真的还爱我，那为什么当我牵你手或碰到你时，你会觉得反感？如果你真的爱我，那为什么你不能接受我as who i am？如果你真的爱我，为什么你对我没有信任和信心？繁体字里，“愛” 有个心在中间。我相信他的意思是说当你爱一个人时，你要全心全意，毫无保留和真心地去爱你爱的人，而且你也要真心相信你爱的人，也应该接受你爱的人的心！你可以做到吗？或许个人有个人对爱的看法，但对我而言这都是很重要的。如果你没办法接受你爱的人的一切，那就不算爱。虽然我依然还爱你，但我不能接受你接受不了我的一切。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-6131550741844298428?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/6131550741844298428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=6131550741844298428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/6131550741844298428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/6131550741844298428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_18.html' title='你真的还爱我吗？'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-6756979951446734945</id><published>2007-12-18T04:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T05:56:49.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11 July 2005 - this is the first day I met YOU in utar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Early August 2005 - the day when I got to know YOUR name and I said tt YOU looks like one of my colleague while i'm working part time previously and YOU said this is jz a lame excuse for a guy to know a gal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Late September 2005 - the day where I was starting to get to know YOU more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9 October 2005 - OUR first day out to sunway pyramind n watch OUR first movie, The Myth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;13 October 2005 - the day where ME and YOU to snap our first picture at sunway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;20 October 2005 - the first I fetch YOU to mc after u came back from hometown during study week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;29 October 2005 - the first time I accompany YOU to take ur bus back hometown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;11 November 2005 - the first holiday trip tt I hv wif YOU to genting and the first day I hold on your arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;14 - 18 November 2005 - the first time I went out wif YOU for 5 days in a row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;18 November 2005 - the first time YOU n ME hug n kissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;19 - 27 November 2005 - the first time I started to miss YOU due to ur absent from my surrounding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;28 November 2005 - the day WE started our relationship and OUR first time couple holiday trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1 December 2005 - the first time YOU came to my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;31 December 2005 - OUR first and da only new year celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;14 February 2006 - OUR first Valentine's Day celebration n the first time I 'jib' stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10 March 2006 - the first time WE bake a cheese cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;11 March 2006 - the first time ever YOU planned n celebrate MY birthday, which is da most happy birthday I had in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;19 March 2006 - the first time I receive a short letter from YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mid April 2006 - the first time WE study together for OUR final examination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;19 May 2006 - the first time WE hving trip to Pulau Redang together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5 September 2006 - the first time I plan n organize a birthday party for YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6 September 2006 - the first time I spend together wif YOU during ur birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Early December 2006 - the first time YOU join ME n my family for holiday trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;12 August 2007 - the first time WE went to dogathon in upm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;12 September 2007 - the first time WE fly to kk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;14 September 2007 - the first time in OUR life to reach the peak of mount kk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;14 September 2007 - the first n da only time WE quarrel during holiday trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6 November 2007 - the first time I didn't celebrate ur birthday wif YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7 November 2007 - the day where WE end our relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;29 November 2007 - the first time I din do any revision wif YOU for da final in this two years time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;14 November 2007 - MY first sem break holiday which without YOU be wif ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;18 December 2007 - today, the day tt I finally realised tt WE wouldn't be able to be together again n the end to OURs story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-6756979951446734945?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-1792516431867623642</id><published>2007-12-14T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T00:08:21.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roller Coster of Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;12 Decemeber 2007...Today I'm riding a roller coster of feelings from morning till da nite....my feelings was blended with shock, surprise, happy, and bitter. Phew...really a brand new experience that I have encountered after all this years of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;From this morning till the afternoon, I was pretty shock when I found tt I have forgotten those management notes tt I read for past 10 days. My feeling is like wtf.....is almost exam n my mind is quite blank....I was wondering tt how could I survive da last paper today. Luckily during da exam time, I was surprise that those stuff tt I didn't read n focus much didn't came out in the exam....n I really hv to thanks malcx n ting for helping me to revise on the criticism of planning...oh man...it cost almost 10 marks there...thanks guys...phew...exam over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It was happy to spend some time in MV after da exam to hv dinner n watch movie....wao...at last today I hv tasted da Carl's Jr burger in MV....wao man...I spend almost 25 bucks jz for a burger, a cup of refill'able' drinks n fries....wao...I hv never spend tt much jz on a burger...but anyway it still taste nice n I was happy with it.....later we head for da Chipmunk movie...hey seriously...it was very nice...highly recommended...personally imo I think it should be on show during da christmas rather than da AVP2...hey guys...really go n watch....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Recently dunno why...I was not so interested to hv walk or shopping in MV...it contains a lot of memories tt I hv with her....a lot of joy n happiness things happened in MV before I n her is being together n till I break up wif her last month....actually all those experience n memories is a happy n memorable one...but dunno why this happy memories caused me to hv a sense of sad feeling....I really dun hv any idea wif it...da more I walk in MV, da more I recall da happy moment I hv wif her , n da more I feel sad...maybe I feel wasted for da relationship or I still cant forget bout her although I told myself billons of times tt I should forget bout it....kinda weird rite...I myself also couldn't figure out of it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Anyway....my life was still excited today although all this blended n mixed feelings....oh ya...wai sung...hope tt ur decision for buying da pair of shoes will be maximized....wahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-1792516431867623642?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/1792516431867623642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=1792516431867623642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/1792516431867623642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/1792516431867623642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/2007/12/roller-coster-of-feelings.html' title='Roller Coster of Feelings'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7898905223337477873.post-7249059402256625910</id><published>2007-12-13T00:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T00:28:51.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>甜甜愛情SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;世界上最完美的小说。时间：一生一世；地点：无论何处；人物：我、你；事件：大宝贝爱小宝贝。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人生忙忙碌碌，日子酸酸甜甜，缘分简简单单，联系断断续续，惦记时时刻刻，祝福长长久久！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;世上最重要的感情是自己与自己的感情，若有一个人能爱上你所爱的自己，那就太好了，我愿成为这个人，你愿意接受我吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一辈子多长我不知道，缘份有多少没人知晓，这条路有多远并不重要，只要我们的心依靠，再远也不觉得路途遥。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从现在开始，你的手机将受到我24小时短信轰炸，你只有两种选择，一是你的防线被彻底摧毁；二是说你爱我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有说出的话并不是不想说出，留在心底的爱才是最让人牵肠挂肚的爱，不敢说的话才是最想说的话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果爱你是错的话，我不想对。如果对是等于没有你的话，我愿错一辈子。&lt;br /&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/7898905223337477873-7249059402256625910?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/7249059402256625910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=7249059402256625910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/7249059402256625910'/><link rel='self' 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week没见面，我还以为今天可以和你一起谈论考试的事情！但我总没想到当我站在你面前时，我好像吃了透明药水，你完全没理会我！起初我还以为你在烦着考试，但当别人走近你时，你会和他们谈起考试，你会和别人谈谈笑笑。虽然我们已分手，但我还是很像关心你，可是你所给我的感觉就是我好像在烦着你。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;我记得以前每到考试前我们总是一起温习功课...但在这个study week里我觉得很寂寞，甚至无法专心读书，心里总是在担心你不知是否能明白考试的科目！虽然我们已分手，但天真得我总是在想你是否也会关心我，担心我能否应付考试吗？毕竟我们曾经相爱过两年的时期....但看来这些都是我太过高攀了我自己。或许你是有在关心我而我并不知道吧....看着你对别人笑哈哈，对我冷酷酷的真得令我很难受。虽然我并不知道你是否特地还是并不能接受我，我已知道以后的路我要如何地去面对，但我心里还是有一个疑问.......我们以后还是朋友吗？&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-7824346839221463160?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/7824346839221463160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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It is just a small accident and my sis is not injured, however, the only kancil that i could travel along with need to undergo a serious operation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, looks pretty nasty from the pic...even my registration number changed from 3118 to 311, thinks that I should go and have a try on 1+3D to try on my luck...well, rest well my "DEER", hope you will get well soon and I could travel again with you during my holiday....Haih, without you, it will be very inconvenient for any outgoing during my holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142628377971367618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R15JQ1DTnsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Fo5NMZV0Y/s320/DSC02193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142628382266334930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R15JRFDTntI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3gnznU580cc/s320/DSC02194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7898905223337477873-2344958840546816908?l=treasures-willmah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/feeds/2344958840546816908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7898905223337477873&amp;postID=2344958840546816908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/2344958840546816908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7898905223337477873/posts/default/2344958840546816908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treasures-willmah.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-deer-is-down.html' title='Get Well Soon My &quot;Deer&quot;'/><author><name>William</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00222671530252339596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R1_99lDTnxI/AAAAAAAAABA/8rPrUiRqnS0/S220/DSC03264.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pXrU5Ah-Ylw/R15JQ1DTnsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Fo5NMZV0Y/s72-c/DSC02193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
