Saturday, October 31, 2009

Halloween Nightmare....

"OH NO...."
"WHAT'S GOING ON? WHAT'S HAPPENING?'"
"COME! FASTER!"
"WHAT'S WRONG? TELL ME!"
"AH...THAT GIRL...NO..."
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MY NAME IS MARY, 19, AND I AM A TUTOR IN XX SCHOOL CAMP. THIS YEAR, WE ARE GOING TO A SMALL TOWN AS FOR EXCHANGE LEARNING GROUP. THERE ARE THIRTY STUDENTS AND FIVE TEACHERS WITH TEN TUTORS. WE RIDE ALL THE WAY UP TO THE TOWN WHICH WE ARE GOING TO STAY THERE FOR A WHILE. BEFORE WE GET THERE, EVERYTHING JUST FINE AND EVERYONE JUST IN THEIR PERFECT POSITION. BUT THERE COMES THE NIGHTMARE...
THE NIGHT WE GET THERE, OUR TEACHERS ALREADY TRY TO START THEIR WORK AND LESSON. FOR US, THE TUTORS, WE HAD BEEN ASK TO CHOOSE ONE OF THE CLASSES TO STAY IN. AFTER ALL THE SETUP, ALL THE TUTOR REMAIN TO THE CLASS THAT WE HAD BEEN CHOOSE.
MY GROUP WAS IN ROOM 1031, AND I AS 1ST GRADER'S TUTOR. BY WALKING IN THE HALLWAY, I FEEL SO HAPPY TO HAVE A GREAT GROUP OF KIDS. BEFORE THAT, I HAD BEEN HEARD ABOUT THIS GROUP. PEOPLE TALKED ABOUT THIS GROUP OF KIDS AND HOW GREAT THEY ARE. THEREFORE, WHEN MY ADVISER HAD ASKED MY OPINION, I MENTIONED IT WITHOUT THINKING ANYTHING. NOW, I AM ALMOST HALFWAY TO MY ROOM AND SUDDENLY, I FEEL NERVOUS AND EXCITING AT THE SAME TIME. WHAT IF THE KIDS DON'T LIKE ME? WHAT IF THE TEACHER NEED NO HELP FROM ME OR I CAN'T PROVIDE ANY HELP FOR HER/HIM? WHAT IF... I AM THINKING SO HARD WHILE I AM NOW STAND OUTSIDE THE CLASSROOM DOOR. "NOTHING SHOULD I BE FEAR ABOUT! I AM HERE BECAUSE I AM HERE, DO YOUR BEST IS THE LAST THING I CAN DO TO MYSELF. GOOD LUCK!" I CLOSE MY EYES AND SAY TO MYSELF. AFTERWARD, I TAKE THE DEEP BREATH. WHEN I FIRST WALK INTO THE CLASSROOM, I AM SHOCK. WHAT I SEE IS NOT WHAT PEOPLE ALWAYS SAID. THE KIDS ARE RUNNING AROUND AND THE CLASSROOM FULL OF NOISES. BESIDE, THE TEACHER SITS IN FRONT OF THE CLASSROOM AND DOING NOTHING TO CLAIM THE CLASS.
WHAT HAPPEN TO THIS CLASS? AM I WALKING INTO THE WRONG ROOM? I BEGIN TO QUESTION MYSELF WHILE I STEP TOWARD TO THE TEACHER.
"HI! MY NAME IS MARY. ARE YOU THE TEACHER OF THE 1ST GRADER?"I ASK RESPECTFULLY.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?"THE TEACHER SCREAMS TO ME ABOVE ALL THE NOISES. I AM SHOCKING BY THAT GREAT LOUD VOICE.
"REPEAT YOURSELF!"THE TEACHER EXCLAIMS AGAIN.
"MY...MY NAME IS MARY..."I LISP.
"WHAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU! SAY IT LOUDER!"SHE STANDS UP NEXT TO ME AND PUT HER HAND AROUND ME TRY TO LISTEN BETTER. I DON'T LIKE TO REPEAT MYSELF SO MANY TIMES AND THE WAY SHE ACTS TO THE CLASS MAKE ME FEEL SHAMEFUL AND ANGRY. FIRST, I TAKE A DEEP BREATH AND SHOUT:"I SAY, MY NAME IS MARY! ARE YOU THE TEACHER OF THE 1ST GRADER?"
THIS TIME, EVERYONE IN THE CLASSROOM CAN HEAR ME AND THEY STOP WHAT THEY DOING FOR JUST A SECOND TO TURN THEIR HEAD TO ME. AFTER THAT, THEY CONTINUE THEIR DOING.
"OH YES! MY NAME IS LISA AND YOU ARE MY ASSISTANT?"THE TEACHER HOLDS OUT HER HAND AND QUESTION ME AS I AM HER BAD STUDENT.
"YES, I GUESS SO! "I SHAKE HER HAND LIGHTLY AND FILL OF CONFUSION.
"GOOD! YOUR JOB HERE IS TO WATCH THE KIDS AND MAKE SURE THEY ARE IN THE GOOD SHAPE. OKAY?"LISA GIVES ME NO TIME TO ANSWER OR A SECOND TO ASK. SHE WALKS AWAY FROM ME AND FALLS BACK TO HER CHAIR QUICKLY IN TO HER DREAM WORLD. AND I, STAND IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CLASSROOM KNOW NO ONE IN THIS CLASSROOM. TIME IS PASSING QUICKLY, WHICH I FEEL SO HARD TO STAY IN. FIRST, I TRY TO GET TO KNOW OR TALK TO THEM BUT EVERYONE JUST IGNORE ME. THREE CHANCES GET NO ANSWER AND RESPECT. FINALLY, I REFUSE TO BE ONE OF THEM. I FIND A SIT AND OBSERVE THEM. FOR A LONG TIME, NO ONE FEEL ANY DIFFERENT IN THIS CLASS. THEN, I FEEL SOMEONE JUST TAP MY LEFT SHOULDER. I TURN MY HEAD AND HERE SHE IS. A LITTLE GIRL WITH A MESS PONY TAIL SWING BEHIND HER BACK.
"EXCUSE ME! WHAT IS YOUR NAME?"THE GIRL ASKS SHYLY. I FEEL SO HAPPY THAT FINALLY SOME ONE IN THIS CLASS MIGHT WANT TO TALK AND GET TO KNOW ME.
"MARY! MY NAME IS MARY AND YOU?"I TURN MY WHOLE BODY TO HER AND SAY WITH A BIG SMILE ON MY FACE. BUT WHAT SHE SAID LATERLY IS NOT WHAT I AM EXPECTING.
"YOU DON'T NEED TO KNOW MY NAME BECAUSE I JUST WANT YOU TO GET OFF MY SIT, MARRY!"GIRLS ARE SCARY BECAUSE THEY CHANGE THEIR FACE QUICKLY THAT YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN THEY ARE GOING TO CHANGE. AND THIS GIRL JUST ACTS OUT A GREAT EXAMPLE OF IT.
"GET OFF MY SIT, YOU FOOL MARY!" THE GIRL SEES NO MOVE OF ME SO SHE CROSSES HER ARMS AND SAY IT ROUGHLY. AND IT WORKS! I GET SCARED AWAY AND RUSH OUT TO THE OFFICES.
"WHAT'S WRONG, MARY? YOU LOOK JUST LIKE A TOMATO, NOW."THE ADVISER TRIES TO CHEER ME UP BUT NOTHINGS WORK TO ME.
"OH MY GOD! I CAN STAND IT! THAT 1ST GRADERS ARE CRAZY AND DISRESPECTFUL. I CAN'T STAY THERE ANYMORE. I CAN'T DO IT!"I CRIED TO HER.
"CLAIM DOWN, MARRY! YOU ARE A YOUNG ADULT AND YOU SHOULD KNOW HOW TO TAKE RESPONSE ON THE KIDS AND YOUR CHOICE."THE ADVISER PUTS HER ARM AROUND ME AND SAYS IT AS STRONGLY AS IT CAN.
"BUT..."
"NO! NO! NO, MARY! TAKE A DEEP BREATH AND GO BACK TO YOUR CLASS, THEY ARE WAITING FOR YOU! GO!"AS THE ADVISER FINISHES HER SENTENCE, I AM ALREADY GET PUSH OUT OF THE OFFICES DOOR. WHEN I TRY TO SPEAK AGAIN, THE DOOR ALREADY SHUTS. I AM HOPELESSLY WALK BACK TO THE CLASSROOM. THIS TIME, I FEEL NO MORE HAPPINESS OR EXCITING BY WALKING IN THE HALLWAY BUT COLD AND FEAR.
WHEN I OPEN THE CLASSROOM DOOR AGAIN, I AM TERRIFY. I CAN'T BELIEVE IN MY EYES JUST BECAUSE I SEE A HORRIBLE THING THAT SOME GIRLS HAD DONE. OUT THE WINDOW, THERE'RE TWO GIRLS WHO HANGING OUT HOLD THE WINDOW SWINGING. I OPEN MY EYES WIDEST AND SCREAM. BECAUSE OF MY LOUD VOLUME, EVERYONE STOPS WHAT THEY ARE DOING AND THE TEACHER WAKES AGAIN. THEY LOOK AT ME AS I AM AN ALIEN FROM OUTER SPACE. I RISE UP MY ARM AND POINT STRAIGHT TO THE GIRLS THAT ARE OUTSIDE THE WINDOW. EVERYONE FOLLOWS THE DIRECTION. AS THEY LOOK, THOSE TWO GIRLS ARE MAKING FACES AND TRY TO ACT FUNNY. LISA SLOWLY REALIZES THE PROBLEM AND RUSH TO THE WINDOW.
"WHY ARE YOU TWO PLAY OUT THERE? SLOWLY, GET BACK IN!"LISA PUTS HER ARMS ON HER WAIST AND SHOUT TO THEM. HOWEVER, NOTHINGS WORK SO SHE REACHES OUT AND GRIPS ONE OF THEM. SHE TRIES HARD TO PULL THE GIRL IN.
IN THIS MOMENT, I FEEL DEADLY COLD AND EXSTREMLY GREAT SHAKING ALL OVER MY BODY. I TURN MY BACK TO THEM AND HURRY BACK TO THE OFFICES ASK FOR HELP.
"WHAT'S WRONG AGAIN, MAR..."MY ADVISER ASKS ME IMPATIENTLY BUT I NEVER LET HER FINISH HER SENTENCE. I PUSH HER OUT OF HER OFFICE AND RUN BACK TO THE CLASSROOM. WHEN THE MOMENT I SEE THE WINDOW THROUGH THE CLASSROOM DOOR, I TELL MYSELF MUST GET HURRY.
"OH NO...."I CRIED OUT AND RUN MUCH FASTER.
"WHAT'S GOING ON? WHAT'S HAPPENING?"MY ADVISER FOLLOWS AND KEEP ON QUESTIONING ME.
"COME! FASTER!"I TELL NOTHING BUT YELL OUT TO MAKE HER FOLLOW ME CLOSELY.
"WHAT'S WRONG? TELL ME!"SHE CONTINUES. WHEN I OPEN THE DOOR, ONE OF THE GIRL JUST LET GO OF HER HAND AND FELL RIGHT DOWN TO THE STREET.
"AH...THAT GIRL...NO..."I RUSH TO THE WINDOW AND TRY TO REACH OUT MY HANDS TO HER BUT EVERYTHING JUST TOO LATE.
I KNOW HER! SHE JUST TALKS TO ME! TELLING ME TO GET OFF HER CHAIR AND CALLING ME AS A FOOL! NOW WHAT? SHE SUICIDES! WHAT JUST HAPPENS TO ME? I CAN'T BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPEN TO ME. YES, SHE IS THAT GIRL WHICH IS YOUNG AND PRETTY. BUT WHY? JUST A MOMENT OR SO, SHE WILL BE RESCUSES... THEN, I WALK RIGHT OUT THE CLASSROOM AND TO THE STREET. I SEE A LITTLE BODY WHICH IS PEACEFULLY LAYING ON THE FLOOR AND HER BLOODS SPREAD ALL AROUND. AS I WALK OUT, I NOTICE THAT THERE ARE A LOT MORE KIDS WHO RUSHES OUT WITH ME. I HUG AND TRY TO INTERRUPT THEIR SIGHT IMMEDIATELY. KIDS ARE CRYING ALL OVER AND RUNING TO THEIR TEACHERS, TUTORS FOR JUST A HUG OR SO. WE ALL WATCH AND SHARE THIS TERRIBLE MOMENT TOGETHER.
FOR US, THIS IS A VERY SAD TIME. AS FOR THE KIDS, THIS IS A TERRIBLE MEMORY FOR THE REST OF THEIR LIVES. BUT FOR ME, THIS IS MY RESPONSIBILITY THAT NOT TAKING CARE OF THE KID. I FEEL SHAME AND REGRET...

TEN YEARS HAD BEEN PASS, I STILL REMEMBER THAT ACCIDENT. THAT'S THE BLEMISH FOR MY LIFE. BUT THAT GIRL HAD NEVER BEEN DIED, SHE IS AROUND ME ANYTIME AND EVERYWHERE. THE STORY IS BEGINED AFTER SHE FALL OFF THE WINDOW. EVERYONE THINK SHE DIED AFTERWARD BUT I KNOW SHE IS NOT BECAUSE SHE COMES TO ME EVERY YEAR AT THE DAY SHE DIED. THAT'S HALLOWEEN! THE DAY SHE DEAD! SHE WANTS ME! SHE FEELS LONELY IN THE UNDERWORLD, SO SHE WANTS ME. I AM THE LAST ONE WHO HAD TALK TO HER. SHE WANTS ME!!!...

Sunday, October 25, 2009

虧待自己...

最近,我都好像很忙很忙。
忙得連我最心愛的孩子們
都沒有時間去照顧。


孩子啊!

我心疼著呢!

嘻嘻...
開玩笑的啦!
請別誤會,本人尚未生育;
而這里所說的孩子,

其實是說我的寫作和自作故事。

哈哈...
被我玩弄了嗎?
別生氣嘛!
哈哈...

好啦,不玩了。

說真的我最近真的忙得不分日夜呢,

寫作都被荒廢掉了,
而讀書的時間還是很湊緊才擠出來的。
高中真是累死人了!

不好了不好了...

我把這里當成垃圾筒了,
什麼不好的都往這里扔。

怎么辦啊!?

但愿你(們)不會介意吧!


可是,從上一個故事到如今,

我還真的沒有在寫過什麼故事了。

對不起啊,
對大家,
對自己,
更是對我的思維。

對不起啊!
最近都沒有讓您發泄發泄一下。

悶死了吧!?


我想也是...

可是....

我也沒辦法啊...

Saturday, October 24, 2009

我心里不好受...

每天都被一大堆
不知什麼是什麼的事,

不斷地往自己身上扛。

我心里不好受,
卻沒人知道。
我很累,
但又要獨自一人死撐過去。


沒有人能讓我申述,

沒有人能讓我放心地去交談。
我早已失去了對朋友的那一種

信任和依賴了。

是他們教會我的!

不能再天真地相信著別人了。
正如現在所見,
沒有我在旁,
他們還是可以活得很好。

而我,也只不過是偽裝得好而已。


我心里不好受。

我心里真的不好受。
有太多太多事使得我顧慮了,
退步,軟弱,猶豫不決了。


每天,我都死撐著過去。
我撐得很辛苦啊!
但麻煩的事一件又一件地向我砸來,

他們沒有顧慮到我的情況,

我知道他們是無心的,也不是有意的。
因此,我仍然幫得就幫。
可是,他們卻依賴上我了。


我雖然感到很高興,
被別人依賴和需要。

但我卻有矛盾地感到有心無力。

我累了!

忙碌的生活和充滿顧慮的生涯,
使我徹底感到無助。

我的心里不好受,
但我卻不會言語。
我不會再向任何人述說了,
我不能再盲目地去相信人了。


我的高中生活 這最后一年, 到底要什麼時候才能完美地畫上一個句號呢?

我累了!

雖然我講過很多次,
但又有誰了解呢?

算了,我不怪任何人。

要怪,也要怪我自己為何為人?

Saturday, October 17, 2009

我就是一個成功的失敗者....

看看你周围的人,你的朋友,有的人成功,而有的人失败。其实人与人之间本来只有很小的差异,但是这种很小的差异可以造成巨大的差异。

细节决定成败,如果你了解了失败者惯用的思维方式和行为习惯,你就可以尽力避免掉入失败者陷阱,从而让自己走到积极成功的一面。

“悲观主义者从每次机会中看到的都是困难,而乐观主义者能从每次困难中发现机会”-(温斯顿 邱吉尔)Winston Churchill

1、从每次机会中总会看到疑问(Sees a problem in every opportunity)

失败者往往觉得自己做出的决定不太对。他会把积极的事情看得消极,认为每一个机会都存在问题。看到别人的成功,他总是觉得那是因为其他人都比自己幸运。

2、推卸责任(Passes the buck)

失败者在生活中缺乏自信,他把自己看作是现实生活的受害者,他把自己的失败归咎于别人或者生活对自己不公平。

3、用抵触的语气(Uses antagonistic phrases)

失败者在生活中通常都有一种抵抗情绪。他会说:“这不是我的事情”,或者“我又不应该负什么责任”来逃避自己该负的责任。

4、迅速降低损失(Cuts losses quickly)

失败者对于自己迅速从一件事情撤出而感到庆幸。一旦有新的梦想,他就会说服自己放弃旧的。对于心血来潮的兴趣,他总是有很多理由来。他想做很多事情,但是最终总会为自己的一事无成找各种理由。只要他发现另一份新的工作或新的项目,他就会对旧的失去信心。

5、寄希望于幻想(Hooked up on cable and lottery drug)

失败者把时间花在看电视等无聊的事情上,而不是投入真正有意义的工作中。他渴望一夜成名或者突然中彩票。

6、希望得到别人的赞赏(Seeks approval from others)

失败者总是希望什么事情都能取悦别人。他不自己去想或者实地去做,如果自己的意见和别人有冲突时,总是屈服于别人的意见。

7、不知道自己想要什么样的生活(He doesn’t know what he wants from life)

失败者希望得到别人的认可,胜过得到自己内心的承认。他觉得生活就是及时行乐,他对生活的看法就像是对赌博的看法,他其实永远不知道自己真正需要选择的是什么样的生活。


摘抄于:

http://blog.163.com/7z_luoyunqing/blog/static/3537219020087445236366/

Sunday, October 11, 2009

《321,親愛的你還在不在?》- 米小蘇

人生中,最難得的不是遇到一個寵自己的人,
而是愿意去保護和承擔起自己的人;
愛情里,最甜蜜的言語并不是‘我愛你’或‘我想你’等,
而是“讓我來保護你”和‘我守護你’;
多么幸運的一個女生啊!
只可惜,他的愛,她不懂得去珍惜和接受...
一個小小的承諾,可以是虛偽的戲言;
但對于一個真心付出自己的一切,
包括自己的生命和愛的人來說,
即使是一句原本無意的玩笑,
到了緊要關頭,它卻是最真切,最美麗的真心話...

--感想--
在這本書中,我特別喜歡的一個主角是,姚韓紀
他就是我以上所講的那個男生。
從中,我最喜歡他數次幫助女角,豫若解決問題的言語:

“豫若,有我了,我來替你善后。”
“豫若,我愿意是你一輩子默默無聞堅強的后盾。”
“愛就要說出來,感覺是不能說明什麼的。”

韓紀在此書中占有了十分重要的位置和角色。
他的愛情得不到結果,卻得到了贊許和欣賞;
他的生命得不到美滿,卻得到了榮譽和不悔;
我欣賞他,因為他對愛的那份專一和堅持,
是值得我們去向他敬禮的。
他的生命已無悔恨,因為他是為了救自己心愛人而斷送的。
讀到最后,我真的動容了。
我多么希望自己是那位能讓他喜歡上的幸運兒啊!
只可惜,我并沒有遇到一個會喜歡上自己的男生。

“...我為你善后...”

慢慢逼近的離別...

今天早上,我回校考試了,
但卻是懷著不安定的情感。
為什麼呢?

原因有二:
1)我對某某人的突來情感;
2)我肚子餓了,嘻嘻...


我不知這次的成績可否跟得上上次,
但我已盡力了,無愧于心。
或許等到看到成績時,
會不開心上一陣,

但我是知道自己的能力的。
這是有限的!

然而,關于第一個原因,
如今我覺得已是不甚重要了,
因為他根本不會喜歡上我。

離畢業是那天,已經越來越近了。
我和他也已經同窗了數載,
友情應比感情深。
再說,等到畢業那天,
我們已是各奔前程,
各散東西了,
有還有什麼關系可言呢?


他是一個很上進的男生,
前途和未來的希望對他來說十分的光明。
而我,又是憑什麼去妨礙他前進呢?
并不,我祝福他,我相信他會達到他自己的夢想的。

一定會的,因為他就是這麼有能力和自信的男生。

“藉口!”
其實我并不是不想去爭取,而是因為我不敢去爭取。
上次的經歷,對我來說,仍是歷歷在目。

我的心每每一想到那刻,它就會淌血,疼痛。

我無法自信起來,因為我根本就沒有這個因素。


喜歡他,我不敢說。

對他好,我不敢做。


我真的很懦弱,孬種!

我也是從心底里歧視這樣的自己。


為什麼要到最后一年,也不放過我?

為什麼就僅僅差那幾個月,也不能讓我輕松地過?

為什麼總是我?
為什麼?


離別的鐘聲已在不遠處向我們傳來;

僅差再一點時間和努力,
我們就能自由地向我們的夢想奔去了;

但此時,我的心卻沒有絲毫的放松;

繃緊著的情感,不能如常釋放;
喜歡上自己的朋友,是一件很難解決的事;
喜歡上一個好男生,更是一件難上加難的謎團;
然而,最后,

我卻選擇了這世界上最愚蠢的方法,放手吧;

不敢爭取,就只能祝福;
我想這,或許我還是可以做得到的...

Saturday, October 10, 2009

我好像...喜歡上了...一位...朋友...


在這個非常時期,緊張時刻,
我發現我的心好像又一次,
跳動了起來...


他是我一位認識了很久的朋友;

他成績比我高,學習比我認真;
他長得并不是特別俊,

也不能說吃受不了的那種。
他對朋友和同學都很友善,有禮;

最重要的一點是,他對我也算不錯。
他挺會遷就我;

(雖然并不是只有我,才有這種待遇。)

總之,他算是一個難得的男生。
在學習方面,他雖比我另一個朋友略差了一點,
但他卻仍是比我高出好幾倍。

他的人品很純善,也很斯文;
性格上也是挺幽默的一種;
他的友善可說是朋友滿天下。



我和他的相識是初中時代...

我還記得那年我們兩個都是初中的畢業生了,
八年級,英文課上。
我是一個很慢熱的女生,
因此,
我和他那時可說是并不甚認識。
在班上,我們也是沒什麼交際的。
后來,因為他是我當時所喜歡的一位男生的朋友,
而說過數句話而已。
我記得那時我跟他只說過一次話,
然而,就是臨畢業前幾天里,
我因好玩,
所以就叫他寫了一張同學錄。
(其實全班都有份。)

這就是我們剛認識時的事。

一個暑假過去了,我怎樣也沒想過,

我們還會相遇,在高中。
我們成了高中同學。
開學的第一年里,我本是不怎么愉快的。
但很幸運有了他和幾個新朋友的陪伴而度過了。

但后來,他因程度與我們有差,而逐漸疏遠了我們。
雖然有一點距離,但我們仍是會時不時見面。
一直到了最近幾天,我才發現我好像...有點...

喜歡上了他...


就我的標準來說:

他和我都擁有相同的語言;
他在學習上,可以幫助得了我;
他和我都比較安靜的一類;

他挺會遷就我;
他會逗我開心;
他能讓我感到安心;
他能讓我隨意地撒嬌;

他有上進心,責任心,和熱心幫人;

他和我都認識對方有一段時間;
等等等等...


但很可惜,我并不能名言。

正因為他太出色了,我感到十分的自卑。
也因為之前的經驗,我也只能把自己的心懸于半空中。
我感到好辛苦,
為什麼我總是控制不住自己的感覺呢?


我和他不是普通好的朋友而已嗎?

為什麼我對他會有這種感覺呢?
這已是我們的最后一年了,
下年就要畢業了,
各散東西,各奔前程了。

為什麼要到如今才出現這種感覺呢?



我很累了,我只不過是想
有一個可以讓我依靠的男生而已,

這樣很難嗎?
很貪心嗎?

為什麼總要這樣玩弄我?


他又怎會看得上我呢?...

Sunday, October 04, 2009

寧缺勿濫

“寧缺勿濫”
這是他最喜愛的句子。


或許他是對的,

寧愿沒有,
也不要因私心,

而害了別人。

但愿他會開心...


× 。×
沒想到,我仍然會感到傷感。
剛才,我只是無聊般到處游游。
結果,我還是去到了他的‘身邊’,

看著,讀著他最近的近況,
我從心里感到窩心。

但當我看到‘寧缺勿濫’這四個字,
我心楸了一下。


我真的不曾知道原來他也是有相同的想法。

雖不知他是怎么想的,但我已下定決心了。
經他那一役,我的心傷透了,也不想在受傷了。
我累了,我不想再為被人掏心掏肺。

算了吧!就這樣讓事情順其自然,

山不轉,水轉;
水不轉,風轉;
風不轉,路轉;
路不轉,人轉;
到最后,大不了兩手一放,當個自由人...