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- Shares Whatever, Be Happy!
- Remodeling = Divorce? However exaggerating, this phrase holds some elements of the truth. After my husband and Ibought a house close to where we work, remodeling has become something unavoidable.Thankfully it always remains safely and quietly on a future-to-do list. Until now, of al ...
- Shares Pent-up Frustration
- Morning sunlight, Blue sky. In Chengdu. That was something of an event. Usually it would cheer me up, but not this time. My son was suffering from actuate bronchitis, which means last night was another gut-wrenching, sleepless night----Hearing his breathing, gasping and wheezing, made sleeping ...
- Shares Ogling I am not
- “You did that again!” Doris accused me in a half-amused, half-disgusted tone. “ Did what?” I asked, eyeing her suspiciously, but I had a terrible hunch what this conversation mightlead to. “Ogling with your husband!” Doris said bluntly. “Of course I was not!” I s ...
- Shares A puzzle-solving Journey
- It was a good day for dreaming. It was late in the afternoon, the sun finally breaking through the thick clouds and enveloping the city with its sweet warmth. The late-autumn air had a smooth hypnotic effect, combining with the fact that it was Friday afternoon, I started to feel lightheaded. T ...
- Shares Day 4: End with a Dream
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-----This is a Diary I wrote for my son--a three year old little boy. As the words flowed through my fingertips, I imagined one day when he's grown up enough to read this, he wouldcatch a climpse of those happyfleeting moments and smile. &nbs ...
- Shares Day 3: Up, Up, Climbing Up
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“Sweetie, wake up.” Someone was stroking my face. I moaned and tried to push away. “Come on, wake up, do you like to see Grandpa Sun getting up?” Mummy’s voice finally penetrated my dream and reached my dazed brain. “Hmmmm?” I blinked once, twice and yawned. “Grandpa Sun i ...
- Shares Day 2: Taxi, Boat and Pushchair!
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The next morning we woke up early and I foundmyself already in Xichang. It's time to leave but I didn't give a tour of the train yet!Mummy said we would come back three days later, after a second thought I finally agreed to get off. It's a long wa ...
- Shares Day 1: Let's Go Go!
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Before we headed to Xichang, I had heard mum and dad talked about this trip a lot.Itseemed to beextremely hard in National Day--- like hotel booking, buying tickets and things like that. Mummy had been worried. But finally everything was OK because Daddy ...
- Shares Health by Choice
- “Gosh, you really get an old lady’s lumbar spine and your circulation is awful!” My massagist told me so when she relentlessly searched out every stiff muscle, and kneaded it until it was pliant beneath her hands. I bite back a moan of pain when her kneading fingers dug into my flesh roughly ...
- Shares Vacation is over
- UsuallyIwould arriveat the office around 8:15in themorning. After clearing my desk, Iwould goto the lobby and pour myself a cup of coffee. Iwould sipthe hot liquid, grimacing at the taste. It's a mystery how anyone could take simple water an ...
