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- Though it sounds embarrassed, Ihave to confessthat I'm a little afraid of getting alone with men. I just can't talk or even walk with them naturally. The idea that sitting next to a man when having a class can make me uncomfortable... O ...
- Shares Try to Envolve
- To my surpise, doing cooking summoned up my enthusiasm. Yes, I have been a couch potato for totally.. let me think..about two days. I did nothing except sitting around the watch some terrible TV programns. In a word, nothing engaged my attention for long. Ya, that re ...
- Shares "STORY"
- On the way home, I recalled in a flash the diary I wrote several months ago. "If you want to write, just write. I think I have fell in love with transportation. No matter by coach or by train, who care? The most important thing is it can drive me emotional and fill my mind with imaginatio ...
- Shares ^_^
- It's am empty campus. Walking alone the shcool road, Ican always find people taking their luggage. Then I know time for leave and many of them have already back. However, I like such a campus. It just belongs to you seemingly. The library, which used to be crammde with students p ...
- Shares When the exam was over
- When the last exam was over, nothing happened. Though I was totally occupied with the preparation, I felt neither released nor depressed. Then the Karaoke began, from 9:00 PM to 2:00AM. "The kite and wind", "superman"...... The ...
- Shares After 4 Bananas and a Bottle of Milk
- 4 bananas and a bottle of milk are making me sleepy. Therefore before sleep overtakes me, I have to try my best to write a blog. A bath lotion spoilt my ordinary day. As usual, I took alongmy shampoo, hair conditioner and bath lotion to bathroom. After usin ...
- Shares When Unhappy Becomes Happy
- When you sit alone in vexation of mind, the feeling you experience is more than distress or upset. When you and your friends share the unaccountable sadness together, however, a feeling of happiness will soon transmitted itself to both. There are sorrow still, it is ture, but sin ...
- Shares A Notorious Habit: Take to Sleeping Late
- The clock, as usual, made a ear-shattering noise at 6:50. I got up, stretched, yawned, yawned and then crawlded down the bed. Now sitting at the library, I find it difficult to fix my attention upon the PPT. No matter how detailedly the textbook explains, it's all ...
- Shares My Sunny Doll, My Saturday Morning
- It's raining outside. Then strangely lyrics struck my mind: "I chop up the toast and then feed my dog, which named Miky. Brother askes me to guess why today is raining. To my surpirse, it's becuase Miky has eaten the ...
- Shares Gone are the Romantic Days
- He came into my sight without any notice. Wearing a white shirt, a black jean, he was talking his telephone back and forth. He said in several occasions that he would not come to the library but...and who did he talk with? Maybe a classmate, or perhaps his girl friend. ...
