tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5009933037949153812012-02-16T09:30:07.691-08:00chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16819105628347243520noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-500993303794915381.post-9841544882823676022008-08-27T18:01:00.000-07:002008-08-27T18:09:46.848-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">我中意只有自己噶空间~~</span><span style="color:#993300;">觉得好自由. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">又5使介意人地点睇我.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">啊妈讲得好,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">她话我太过介意人地噶睇法,太过害怕受伤害.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">所以,活得好辛苦.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">不过,我就系甘样噶人.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">所以,我中意只有自己噶空间.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">对于我来讲,只对面对自己最无压力.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">不过,可以做返自己噶时刻,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;">毕竟太少.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#993300;"></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/500993303794915381-984154488282367602?l=readchloe.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16819105628347243520noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-500993303794915381.post-87086177170039572622008-08-27T17:49:00.000-07:002008-08-27T17:59:32.325-07:00<strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;">了解真相系需要勇气噶一件事,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;">最近, 我渐渐发现, 原来,真相,往往残酷.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;">无力感, 觉得好唏嘘. 点解我身边出现甘样噶人.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;">当我发现真相时, 觉得莫名激动. 我开始反省,究竟系米</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;">我自己有问题捏? 我系米真系容易得罪人??</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;">身边一而再甘出现D甘噶人~~~哎~~真系我有问题咯~~</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;">好鬼无奈~~觉得他好惨~~原来~~一直都活在自己噶世界入面~~</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/500993303794915381-8708617717003957262?l=readchloe.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16819105628347243520noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-500993303794915381.post-29630563545566301292008-08-13T04:55:00.000-07:002008-08-13T05:08:16.963-07:00今日,有人刺激我,话我个BLOG废左. 我突然之间念起,或者,有某人留意紧我个BLOG.<br />我其实一直好好奇,旧情人之间究竟会有咩感觉.我从来5可以同旧情做朋友.觉得,如果可以做朋友,又点解5可以做情人捏?<br />爱过,都是难忘的.旧情总令我觉得心痛.<br />对我来讲, 最爱的是因该分开的,太在意对方会变成两人噶阻力.<br />我的旧爱中究竟有无最爱捏?<br />其实,自己系一个花心噶人.<br />因为,我放5底自己噶旧爱.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/500993303794915381-2963056354556630129?l=readchloe.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16819105628347243520noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-500993303794915381.post-65181300233429223742008-07-03T06:00:00.000-07:002008-11-12T18:33:33.074-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xkUHlrSuvGA/SGzTMj0FU8I/AAAAAAAAAAs/opX22dORfck/s1600-h/DSC00985o.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218778280941147074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xkUHlrSuvGA/SGzTMj0FU8I/AAAAAAAAAAs/opX22dORfck/s320/DSC00985o.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xkUHlrSuvGA/SGzOuM9pWeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/zNKpxa2Rp2s/s1600-h/DSC00997.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218773361364654562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xkUHlrSuvGA/SGzOuM9pWeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/zNKpxa2Rp2s/s320/DSC00997.JPG" border="0" /></a> 近照~~~</div><br /><div>尽管自己变左好多,尽管我相信自己已经5系以前噶自己.但系仍然觉得自己还是年轻的,美好的人.</div><br /><div>就觉得我,仍是美好的.<br /></div><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/500993303794915381-6518130023342922374?l=readchloe.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16819105628347243520noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-500993303794915381.post-6800240250261043242008-07-01T04:08:00.000-07:002008-07-01T05:32:18.508-07:00属于自己噶第一罐咖啡, 由于自作聪明, 同埋虚荣心作祟, 买左罐装咖啡(没任何调味的噶咖啡粉). 罗上手个一刻，突然觉得自己大个女，要用咖啡提神。好似大人甘~~记得以前细个，在屋企个柜度稳到一罐咖啡，觉得好神奇，手上落住噶野系大人噶饮料来。仿佛只要饮做它落肚，就会离个个未知又有吸引力噶世界近D。<br />回想起，觉得自己个阵好天真。<br />今日，我又要做到好夜，突然念起自己有咖啡，5使落街买，拿拿临冲小小提下神先~~一心欢喜甘去罗杯，望住个D褐色噶粉状物慢慢噶碟落个杯度，被热水冲开，在个杯入面转啊转，时间好似过的特别慢。我中好聪明甘咩都5放，念住好型甘饮斋啡。<br />结果。好酸~~~<br />咩味都无~~净系酸<br />“大人饮噶野好难饮！”<br />突然记起，原来自己细个个阵都做个相同噶事。后来，啊妈忍笑话我知“要同咖啡伴侣一起冲先得噶~”<br />自己一直无变，都系甘傻~~<br />酸，原来自己一早就知，哩个，就系成年噶味道。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/500993303794915381-680024025026104324?l=readchloe.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16819105628347243520noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-500993303794915381.post-45453453732432824212008-07-01T04:07:00.000-07:002008-07-01T04:08:06.279-07:00英语，C发K音。<br />我发觉自己有一个好严重噶问题。我打字阵会错将C开头噶字打左K开头，然后，中要念半日都无知自己错在边。问题越来越严重，中文噶好多词语变得讲5出来。净系知英文点讲。但系，最严重噶系，英文同时遇到瓶颈。变得两种语言都好差~~<br />点算好？自问发音算标准，但系，学半日先知自己原来学噶系口音严重噶英文？！<br />K与C的问题有待解决。<br />中文水平有待解决。<br />口音有待解决。<br />仲有更加更加严重噶问题~~~原来，我打字打中文个阵会记得键盘位置，但系，打英文我只眼就一刻都离5开个键盘，点会甘噶？？<br />哎，5通我会越变越差？<br />觉得，有小小悲~~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/500993303794915381-4545345373243282421?l=readchloe.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16819105628347243520noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-500993303794915381.post-13797247719203614942008-07-01T04:06:00.000-07:002008-07-01T04:07:17.527-07:00我总系写5出长篇大论噶野来？亦都5中意写。在我睇来长篇大论噶野都系矫情同做作噶，讨厌不真实噶感情。人类噶感情丰富，但感情噶波动持续并5长。只系个一刹那噶感情，何必去延伸甘长。如果想得到共鸣，区区两句变足够。<br />所以。好欣赏古诗，精致而高级噶味道令我难忘。<br />对于正在消失噶表达感情噶能力，特别珍惜，可能系因为中国噶血液在我体内始终未曾消失。<br />拿着我的笔去思考，短短几字，便令我觉得满足。<br />真感情，区区几句便以足够。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/500993303794915381-1379724771920361494?l=readchloe.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16819105628347243520noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-500993303794915381.post-15506139367618032762008-07-01T04:05:00.000-07:002008-07-01T04:06:07.026-07:00好中意用笔写字，就算我D字5系好靓。5知点解，就算系要电脑写噶野，我都中意用笔写一次先在打入个电脑度。如果用电脑写野，好快就会无噻FEEL，但系用笔捏，就会越写越有感觉。系中国情节？喜欢自己噶笔，其实5容易，在里个时代，喜欢用笔写野会比人好落后噶感觉。但系我依然坚持。我觉得，自己系一个固执噶人。自己喜欢活在自己噶世界入面。自问，系一个难以理解噶人。<br />写字，就好似系自己绘画梦想噶延续。<br />虽然，5可以继续行个条路，但系心中感情依然继续。<br />想着，念着，那便变得美好起来。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/500993303794915381-1550613936761803276?l=readchloe.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16819105628347243520noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-500993303794915381.post-70294617172257184822008-07-01T04:00:00.000-07:002008-07-01T04:02:06.245-07:00我以前一直觉得只要有钱，5使做，就系一个快乐噶人。我知大家一定会话我好懒。系，我就系一个甘噶懒人来。成日念住点样偷懒，好似就系我噶最大任务。但系，5知点解，最近，思想有所改变。<br />可能，我真系到左大个女噶时候拉。我噶改变，系从返屋企个个星期开始。见到父母，爷爷，姥姥，公公都好似老左好多甘，突然间，我意识到自己时间无多。要开始生性。<br />真系5想错过，同家人一齐噶时间。我想同大家一齐经历我们所有需要经历的。<br />想留在大家身边。<br />所以，为左将思念埋在心底。我要过得充实。每人都要做好多，念好多，爱好多。想学习更多。想有足够噶竞争力，可以在广州稳分好工。然后，一直留在我爱噶故乡。同那地一起直到消亡。<br />突然间，惊觉，那就是我想要的，不是特别的，快乐。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/500993303794915381-7029461717225718482?l=readchloe.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chloehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16819105628347243520noreply@blogger.com0