<?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-6188000955040381384</id><updated>2011-10-02T23:08:12.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6188000955040381384/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>May Yee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00680453383775029590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yggjEyZIVOY/SvUAAI5SH4I/AAAAAAAAAKs/1UDJHPa7E7Q/S220/pon+and+zi.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6188000955040381384.post-5283830818760723488</id><published>2011-01-04T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:57:17.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd day of school</title><content type='html'>today is my 2nd day of school..&lt;br /&gt;today had spot check and FORTUNATELY&lt;br /&gt;i passed :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew~~~~&lt;br /&gt;but my bestie got caught cause her nail is long and she cried after that..&lt;br /&gt;i comforted her and passed her tissue.&lt;br /&gt;then we had an election for AJK classes blah blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;and we've learned bio today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the starting of bio,it's was nt scary as what ppl says abt it.&lt;br /&gt;hope i can uderstand what teacher taught in the following classes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and,i same class with him! :D&lt;br /&gt;i felt so excited befpre this..but it wasn't happened as what i expected&lt;br /&gt;i want him to sit near me so that we could talk and closer to each other..&lt;br /&gt;but guess wad??!?!?!i sat the most front row and he sat the behind row..cool uh? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i dunlk lk tis..i wan to him sit near me!!!! =( =(&lt;br /&gt;but i wont show it out..since nobody wil care abt tis blog and i 'll spreadmy feelings out in here..&lt;br /&gt;this is the only place,my OWN place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our koko is totally diff..x.x i think he wouldn't care la&lt;br /&gt;his friends there wad,but i care..I DO CARE..&lt;br /&gt;i cant say these things to him..i scared im too childish for him..angry for some useless thing..&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;sis went to NS(national service)&lt;br /&gt;seriously im gonna miss her..&lt;br /&gt;course i've nothing to do without her lol..&lt;br /&gt;i can't kacau her anymore in the coming 3 months =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihhhh GWX I MISS U!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Yee 4/1/2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6188000955040381384-5283830818760723488?l=may-eloveslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5283830818760723488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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totally unhappy,infact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6188000955040381384-4624775992391035446?l=may-eloveslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4624775992391035446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6188000955040381384/posts/default/4624775992391035446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6188000955040381384/posts/default/4624775992391035446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>May Yee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00680453383775029590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yggjEyZIVOY/SvUAAI5SH4I/AAAAAAAAAKs/1UDJHPa7E7Q/S220/pon+and+zi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6188000955040381384.post-497106274742904554</id><published>2010-12-01T13:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T14:01:50.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P uncle</title><content type='html'>my uncle had passed away on 26th nov..&lt;br /&gt;at 1st..he had the last stage of lung cancer..&lt;br /&gt;after we knew he got cancer,we planned a lot of trips for him..&lt;br /&gt;just want to do something for him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few months ago,we went to cameron with my mother's side cousin.&lt;br /&gt;this was the first time,and all of us were really happy that time..&lt;br /&gt;so do my uncle,he was so excited..&lt;br /&gt;he can't do anything but he keep on reminding my aunt to bring the things..&lt;br /&gt;:) the cute uncle..at cameron he was so happy..&lt;br /&gt;he doesn't want to sleep..he wants to feel this happiness between family..&lt;br /&gt;but now..there's no more chance..&lt;br /&gt;a family without him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that trip..we planned to go PD after SPM..&lt;br /&gt;but he can't wait anymore..&lt;br /&gt;the cancer cells already go to his brain..he started to stroke..and sent him to hopital..&lt;br /&gt;26th of nov morning..he struggled..and died..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the article written by his eldest son :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="uiHeaderTitle"&gt;我爸爸是个勇士！&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;我爸，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;有个貌似鹰爪的鼻子，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;身高与我像似，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;颜面也有点类似，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;可是，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;性格大不同质，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;很好玩，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;会开玩笑，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;很疼我们兄弟，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;也爱护妈妈妹妹，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;更爱所有的事务。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;爸，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我想你，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;真的想你，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;你不在了，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;怎么办，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我很怕，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;怕有一天忘了你的脸，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忘了你说话的声音，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忘记了你的手臂，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;那狠狠的抓住我的手，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;你的感觉，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;还有一切一切，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我很辛苦，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;真的很辛苦。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;从前，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我以为成龙是我的英雄，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;因为他很好打，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;很勇敢，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;可是我忽略了我的爸，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在今年里，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他奋斗了晚期肺癌，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;克制了骨癌，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;压运了神经线，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;战胜了骨刺，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;抵抗了肝癌，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;还有脑中风，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;但是还是输给了脑癌，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在今天早上，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;就在今天凌晨，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11月26日，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;0340时，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在我眼前，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;挣扎死了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我说了我很爱你，爸！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;真的真的很爱你，爸！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;可是那时得你神至不清，&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我后悔了！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我怕没有你的时候，孤独！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我怕你不在的时候，无能！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我怕你走了的时候，害怕！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;爸！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我真的很爱你！爸！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;R.I.P uncle..the angels will bring u to the heaven..and god will lead you to the forever world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6188000955040381384-497106274742904554?l=may-eloveslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/feeds/497106274742904554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/2010/12/rip-uncle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6188000955040381384/posts/default/497106274742904554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6188000955040381384/posts/default/497106274742904554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/2010/12/rip-uncle.html' title='R.I.P uncle'/><author><name>May Yee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00680453383775029590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yggjEyZIVOY/SvUAAI5SH4I/AAAAAAAAAKs/1UDJHPa7E7Q/S220/pon+and+zi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6188000955040381384.post-4798282142356667542</id><published>2010-11-13T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T12:37:53.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was just a piece of sh*t</title><content type='html'>today planning to kumutha's house for deepavali..&lt;br /&gt;but at the last minute i said that i can't go..&lt;br /&gt;cause my mum asked me not to go cause all indians and&lt;br /&gt;i was the only chinese girl..&lt;br /&gt;she is always my respected mum..&lt;br /&gt;i will follow what she said and i agreed with her..&lt;br /&gt;cause when i reach there sure like one gila at there..&lt;br /&gt;i can imagine they speaking tamil..and laughing with a plate of curry chicken all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the sk's maybe it's normal for them going to indians,malays house..&lt;br /&gt;but im from sjkc..and i don't know how to speak tamil -.-&lt;br /&gt;so i decided not to go..felt sorry to rathina,kumutha and nivashine..&lt;br /&gt;but i think without me they can play much more happier&lt;br /&gt;and don't have to worry about me being ignored..&lt;br /&gt;i'm not racist..just i really don't understand their language..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then..yea i don't know..&lt;br /&gt;i felt i'm not important for my friends..including him..&lt;br /&gt;i was just a piece of shit..&lt;br /&gt;he can left me and play with his computer..his fifa all..&lt;br /&gt;before this i can't accept and i keep on angry with him cause of this..&lt;br /&gt;but now i know..he needs freedom..&lt;br /&gt;so i let go him..let him play enough..&lt;br /&gt;only mum..i love her..so much&lt;br /&gt;she will not ignore me..she cares my feelings..&lt;br /&gt;she always asked why i choose her as my mother..&lt;br /&gt;for being so poor and all the craps..&lt;br /&gt;if i really got the option at that time..&lt;br /&gt;i still will choose you as my mum!&lt;br /&gt;cause you are perfect for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you might don't have the prettiest face..&lt;br /&gt;the best taste for clothes..&lt;br /&gt;but you have the best heart..&lt;br /&gt;and you got the sense of humour which can make us LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum..i love u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6188000955040381384-4798282142356667542?l=may-eloveslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4798282142356667542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yggjEyZIVOY/SvUAAI5SH4I/AAAAAAAAAKs/1UDJHPa7E7Q/S220/pon+and+zi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6188000955040381384.post-5893743426995631888</id><published>2010-11-12T14:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T15:05:30.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 cents...-.-</title><content type='html'>50 cents nt referring to the band 50 cents..&lt;br /&gt;its about my handphone credit left 50 cents again..lol..&lt;br /&gt;so i have to think when and how only i can reload...&lt;br /&gt;i cannot let my family know..&lt;br /&gt;because they will scold me and ask me not to sms so often..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compare to other couple i counted sms less edi lor.. :p&lt;br /&gt;hehe..k la the other thing..&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad that i've controlled my temper..&lt;br /&gt;(maybe a little bit,but i'm still happy with that)&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really suffer..you have to hide your real feelings and show your best smile to people..&lt;br /&gt;but i realised that after you smile..everything will be okay..&lt;br /&gt;and you will be relax afterward..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;SMILE =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6188000955040381384-5893743426995631888?l=may-eloveslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5893743426995631888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://may-eloveslife.blogspot.com/2010/11/50-cents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6188000955040381384/posts/default/5893743426995631888'/><link rel='self' 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worries..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read alot of articles on fb..&lt;br /&gt;all the stories almost the same..&lt;br /&gt;but i still lk it :p&lt;br /&gt;its romantic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tis is 1 of the articles i hv read..its nice..&lt;br /&gt;the title is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="uiHeaderTitle"&gt;當你の女友被人污辱后，你還會愛她嗎?&lt;/h2&gt;hang on hang on dun judge the book by its cover (fulamak using idioms ehh :D)&lt;br /&gt;but yeah its nt a ham story..its romantic...&lt;br /&gt;here goes the story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;女孩有个洁白无暇的名字［雪］&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;男孩有个至死不俞的名字［忠］&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他们是一对相濡以沫的恋人&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪爱忠胜过爱自己&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠也如此..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他们从初中相识&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;一次偶然的机会使他们走在一起&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;去班级上课时抱着书本互相手牵手&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;放学时忠骑单车带雪回家&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;一次雪开玩笑的问忠&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“忠，将来找老婆找啥样的啊?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“和雪差不多就行..”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠也开玩笑的回答&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;俩人彼此默契的笑了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;转眼间他们已经上高中了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪已经成了一位亭亭玉立、超高回头率的美女&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠也变成了一个高大帅气、惹来尖叫的帅哥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他俩走在街上旁边无数双的眼睛都能杀死人&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;只是他们依然会意的浅笑&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这天放学了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠牵着雪回家在路上雪眨巴着水晶娃娃的眼问忠&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“忠，将来找老婆找啥样的?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“我这辈子只认准雪..取你是我一生的骄傲”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠那坚定的眼神中透露着天长地久&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;俩人紧紧的抱在一起&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠吻上了她那嘟着的嘴&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他们不管路人怎样的指手划脚与唏嘘&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在此刻只有他俩是最幸福的&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;高中毕业后&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他们在同一城市打工&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪凭着聪颖的头脑在一公司有了属于自己的一片天地&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;每天收到的情书比批阅的文件还多&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;但都被她一一俸还了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;因为她心里只有忠&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠也不错&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;利用自己独有的才能在加上帅气的脸庞&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;在另一公司由刚出门的打工仔逐步提拔成内部精英&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;追他的女孩只能用数不清来形容&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;公司里的男同胞那嫉妒的眼睛能射出刀子&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这些他都不在乎&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;因为他的心只为雪一人跳动&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他们是同一起跑线的恋人&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;分别利用自己的才能有了各自的成就&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;促使他们加固了恋情&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;由原来的谈情骂悄&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;变成了今天的谈情说爱&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;但他们仍然只是恋人&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;男女关系仍没发生过&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪虽然从高中到现在成熟了许多&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;但一提此事他那晶莹的脸上总会泛起红晕&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;把头深埋在胸前的她&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;心想我的第一次永远为爱我一世的人留着&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这也印证了雪名字的含意&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;此时雪想的爱我一世的人&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;其实早已在她心里刻下了深深的铭记&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;那个人就是～忠&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠也明白雪是懂事的女孩&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;因为雪的无暇&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他不想过早突破这层防御底线&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这是证实了忠有多么在乎她、多么的爱她&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他们的默契始终那么合乎&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这天雪公司的文件多了些&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;责任心强的她不想把这些文件等到明天批&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;晚上她开始加班了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠安慰的给她发了短信&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“宝贝累吗?明天批吧…”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“没事、快批完啦！你早点睡吧、呵呵…”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“那你记得多喝点热水哦！别感冒了…”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“嗯………”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠这天也加班&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他一抽时间就安慰雪&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;但他没让雪知道&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“啊……批完了”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪打了个哈欠&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;一看表十二点多了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;简单收拾了一下&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;把公司的门锁住就走&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;出了公司大门在街上叫了辆出租车&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;走到离家一半距离时&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;前方施工修路把路给封了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;走小路吧..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;出租车看路不好走停下了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪只好步行走&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;前方是如此的幽静&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪有点怕&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她掏出手机想给忠打电话让忠来接她&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;但一想都半夜了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;掏出来的手机又放进包里&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪独自走在小路上&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;高跟鞋的声音是那么醒目悦耳&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;突然一只大手捂住了她的嘴巴&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;那个人猛兽般将雪拖进路边沼泽地&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪彻底没能力挣脱&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她的第一次竟让一个陌生人强迫去了………&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她的泪水与沼泽混在一起&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;哭声是那么凄凉、悲惨&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;整个夜空也显的那么那么暗……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪配不上忠了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她给忠的承诺一辈子也兑现不了了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪不在是以前的雪……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她无法在面对忠&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;只能选择逃避…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;第二天早上忠给她打电话&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;看他昨天加班今天起床了没&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;关机…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠以为可能她太累了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;因为他们以前彼此为对方24小时开机的&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;中午&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠又连续打了三次仍是关机&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他按捺不住自己了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;去了雪的公司&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;公司里的人也说&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“今天不知雪怎么了?以前就算她不来上班也回给经理打电话的”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠快要崩溃了…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪在车来车往的路上走&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她也不知道她将要去哪&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;只是这样漫无边际的走…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪的手机开机了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;熟悉的铃声又响起了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;是忠打来的&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她犹豫了一会&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;但还是摁了挂机键…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她无力的坐在地上&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;低这的头在不停的颤抖&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;那霜粉的脸被忍不住的泪水划得没了色彩&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;把泪哭干的眼里又挤出几滴泪&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;顺这被她咬破的嘴唇流下来&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;血和泪混在一起……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠已经快疯了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;但他还平静的给雪发了信息&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“宝贝怎么了?为什么不接电话?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪颤抖的手快拿不住手机了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她不知道该怎么回答……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“宝贝怎么不回信?忠想你了”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“宝贝你在哪?忠去接你”…………&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;一连发了好几条信息的忠在也忍不住了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他的神经即将分裂&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;对着空中大喊“这是为什么?!雪到底在哪……”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;滴滴滴…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠的手机响了雪来的信息&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“亲爱的忠对不起&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;认识你我很满足了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这么多年来谢谢你的照顾&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我多想和你永远牵手走一辈子&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;多想和你一起共度此生&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;多想把你继续爱下去&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;但我做不到了.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;你心中的雪已不存在&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她不在那么清纯&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她不在洁白无暇&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠，请你忘了我吧！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我给你的承诺永远给不了你&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我的第一次在那天晚上被人强……”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠彻底明白了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他哭了…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;手指在手机上疯狂的跳动&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“宝贝你到底在哪?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠真的快崩溃了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠会永远爱你&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;宝贝你真的好傻&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;咱们的誓言呢?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;不是说好相守到老吗?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠不在乎那晚发生了什么&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠只要雪记得忠会爱雪一生&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;宝贝，请把你的第二次给我&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠会等一世的……”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪接到这个信息后笑了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;笑的是那么甜&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他隔着笑着的泪水在街中看见了一个慌张的身影&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;是那么的熟悉、朦胧&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“忠…”雪大声叫&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;当忠回眸的那一刻&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;雪已经向忠狂奔&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“雪…”忠也大喊一声&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他也狂奔向雪&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她们紧紧的抱住了…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;忠看着雪那血红的眼那么可爱&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;当雪想说什么时&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;她那被咬破染红的嘴唇&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;已被忠深深吻住……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;街上的行人仿佛明白了他们的故事&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;街上没有一声唏嘘&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;他们这一刻同样是最幸福的……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;看了文章的人&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;你明白了嗎?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;真正の愛不僅僅是爲了那第一次..&lt;/p&gt;the end..&lt;br /&gt;nice isn't it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tats wad true love means..hehe&lt;br /&gt;n i guess..im having 1 nw..hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;i hope YOU can have one too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha byes =)&lt;br /&gt;May-E&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Yee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00680453383775029590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yggjEyZIVOY/SvUAAI5SH4I/AAAAAAAAAKs/1UDJHPa7E7Q/S220/pon+and+zi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6188000955040381384.post-2725977808939815544</id><published>2010-11-06T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T15:05:02.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outdated =x</title><content type='html'>fuhhh blogger can create ur own template oso..&lt;br /&gt;im seriously outdated :l&lt;br /&gt;oh ya PMR is over....... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nw is the time to enjoy! wooots ;)&lt;br /&gt;but its boring actually..lols&lt;br /&gt;planning to go out wid frens..&lt;br /&gt;but most of thm cant go out,&lt;br /&gt;tats y i hv time to update my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Deepavali to 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