tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65519172806287503022012-02-11T00:36:04.402ZNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.comBlogger541100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-8376290255832243102012-02-11T00:31:00.001Z2012-02-11T00:31:39.163ZJust pour in a little hot water into a mug of cold water.<div>You'll be amazed at how warm the water becomes.<br /><div><br /></div><div>Read between the lines.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-837629025583224310?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-49096371543443000782012-01-28T00:16:00.003Z2012-01-28T00:16:40.161Z有时候<br />我怀念的是你脸上的稚气&nbsp;和你的童言童语<br /><br />我看看自己<br />思绪是在脑海中游了多少圈 才让它出口<br />口中吐出的话语的棱角 有多少次是被磨滑了<br /><br />岁月在我们身上夺走的 又岂止青春<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-4909637154344300078?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-82710333566183487612012-01-21T18:47:00.001Z2012-01-21T18:47:23.118Z各位乡亲父老 叔伯兄弟<br />恭喜发财!!!!!<br /><br />新年的时候 回家的心就是特别痒<br />尤其是当家人都聚在一起的时候<br /><br />如果我的生活可以ALT+TAB<br />那该多好<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-8271033356618348761?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-34203291297862185982012-01-13T22:08:00.000Z2012-01-13T22:10:44.072ZIf there's one thing I want in my room, it's a piano.<br /><div><br /></div><div>If there's one thought on my mind, it's going back home.</div><div><br /></div><div>If there's one wish at the moment, it's to speak with heavy Malaysian accent.<br /><br />If there's one person I miss badly, I can't decide.&nbsp;</div><div><br /></div><div>Conclusion: I miss home.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-3420329129786218598?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-24152119332539726532012-01-11T20:59:00.000Z2012-01-11T20:59:00.263Z有时候关心默默住在心里就好<br />因为它会带来错觉<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-2415211933253972653?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-22428434624599465012012-01-06T21:58:00.002Z2012-01-06T21:58:31.722Z一部戏 一句话 一个画面<br />却可以扣着人们不同的心弦<br /><br />和朋友说到一公升的眼泪时<br />我脑海里闪过的第一个画面<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/khVQyRVAfoE?rel=0" width="420"></iframe> <br /><br />我总是被这种朴实的爱感动<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-2242843462459946501?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-29634919273261175112012-01-01T21:04:00.000Z2012-01-01T21:04:00.485Z<div>Happy 2012!</div><div><br /></div>活在这一刻的我们，总喜欢缅怀过去，憧憬未来。<div>结果，在这一刻，就不快乐了。</div><div><br /></div><div>Enjoy this moment... and let it put a smile on your face :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-2963491927326117511?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-91107932634007808572011-12-28T19:12:00.000Z2011-12-28T19:12:06.081ZAsking a fat man to wear a thin man's trousers- it never works.<br />We always see things from our own point of view and expect others to fit in.<br />Sorry to say, it just doesn't work that way.<br /><br />I'm learning as well.<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-9110793263400780857?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-21867718744392689912011-12-26T23:21:00.002Z2011-12-26T23:21:59.128Z这个圣诞过得很快乐<br />但被热闹与欢笑渲染的佳节气氛<br />在褪色之后<br />有一抹让我不好过的寂静<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-2186771874439268991?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-74435073053902065492011-12-22T21:14:00.002Z2011-12-22T21:14:56.906Z今天同事在谈论戒指，说丈夫好歹也要给妻子买个钻石戒指。<br /><br />结婚的时候，我宁可身上能流露着几千卡拉的幸福，也不要炫耀着手上璀璨夺目的钻石戒指。<br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-7443507305390206549?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-91384315041332991682011-12-22T20:42:00.001Z2011-12-22T20:42:23.927Z话说我在<a href="http://fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com/p/blog-page.html">有生之年，我最想...</a>写了想收到一束彩色郁金香<br /><br />...但是我不要问我为什么收到花可以慌成这样<br /><br />或许如果收到郁金香反应会不一样 哈哈<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-9138431504133299168?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-68066747973521191962011-12-19T21:38:00.001Z2011-12-19T21:38:19.749Z我有小孩了<br /><br /><a href="http://fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com/p/blog-page.html">有生之年，我最想...</a>&nbsp;one down<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-6806674797352119196?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-61461647040877912252011-12-10T20:52:00.001Z2011-12-10T22:48:26.400Z<div>如果有有一天</div>你把手放开<div>我或许会舍不得</div><div>你手心的温度</div><div><br /></div><div>你无需承受这般寒冷</div><div>我会为你的解脱而微笑</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-6146164704087791225?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-59764776200043218182011-12-08T19:54:00.001Z2011-12-08T19:57:16.709Z你成为很PRO的科学家<br />我成为很PRO的精算师<br /><br />10年的约定 好吗？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-5976477620004321818?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-33846256562030851762011-12-01T20:22:00.001Z2011-12-01T20:25:16.310Z我以前OR NGAH OR NGAH的BABY<br />竟然在上班了<br />我老妈真搞笑XD<br /><br />其实我也有点不敢相信自己在上班了<br />很累 却很充实<br />感谢神 :)<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-3384625656203085176?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-73139145199990256462011-11-15T19:32:00.001Z2011-11-15T19:57:18.226Z当笑容从心底发出的时候 别人是能感受得到的<br />不要问我为什么这种时候还能笑<br />He loves me and I'm happy :)<br />And I will trust in Him<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-7313914519999025646?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-51640842507041394762011-11-12T22:49:00.001Z2011-11-12T23:34:54.862Z那天看到一个小朋友骑四轮脚踏车，不禁想起小时候的自己，多么享受骑四轮脚踏车的那一份安全感。直到有一天 ，妈妈把后面的两个轮子拆了，要我学骑二轮脚踏车。妈妈在背后轻轻地推着我。我骑着骑着，脚踏车不再左右摇摆了。我兴奋极了，转身一望，妈妈早已放手了。我一慌，失去平衡，跌倒了。然后爬起来，继续骑，直到我真的驾驭了那二轮脚踏车为止。<br /><br />人生，不也是如此。<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-5164084250704139476?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-54798561148646793682011-11-11T22:02:00.000Z2011-11-11T22:02:00.270Z你都如何回忆我 带着笑或是很沉默<br />8年了 值得吗？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-5479856114864679368?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-34513702034590804292011-11-01T20:50:00.000Z2011-11-01T20:50:25.919Z女孩子心里面都住着一个迪斯尼公主<br />来拯救她的或许不是王子<br />而是个善良的史瑞克 或是个为了她痛改前非的小偷<br />Who cares?<br />Coz it always ends with they live happily ever after<br />...<br />The most painful bit is when the movie ends<br />and you realise<br />LIFE IS NOT A FAIRYTALE AND REALITY IS HARSH<br /><br />Nevertheless<br />How comforting it is to know that you're always a princess in your heavenly father's eyes<br />:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-3451370203459080429?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-6150765184059218452011-10-31T17:44:00.001Z2011-11-01T20:32:08.639Z你知道吗？<br />真实的人 真的很难被抗拒<br />他们赤裸地来到你的面前<br />而你一身艳丽的打扮 顿时就显得那么地虚伪做作<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-615076518405921845?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-53003299730839909532011-10-25T20:25:00.001+01:002011-10-25T20:25:46.175+01:00若当精算师只是为了金钱与名誉<br />直到那么一天 你得到了这一切&nbsp;回到老家<br />却发现你家人头童齿豁 步履蹒跚<br />值得吗？<br /><br />时时刻刻提醒自己<br />神让我留在这个地方 是为了什么<br />不想有那么一天 我被这些世俗物质冲昏头脑<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-5300329973083990953?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-78535717855879756742011-10-20T14:43:00.000+01:002011-10-20T14:43:39.733+01:00嬉皮笑脸的背后，很多时候是颗让人猜不透的心。<br />如果这面具非戴不得，答应我，偶尔卸下，让自己呼吸。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-7853571785587975674?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-10536207964393267632011-10-20T13:46:00.002+01:002011-10-20T13:47:25.312+01:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffffcc; color: #663300; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;">November 11, 2010</span><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffffcc; color: #cc6600; font-size: x-small; line-height: 19px;">我突然很想要一个拥抱<br />那种很用力很用力把我抱在怀里直到有窒息感的拥抱&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><br /><br />reposted on October 20, 2011 when it's colddddd<br />FYI it was <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">-3 degree C</span></b>&nbsp;5 hours ago&nbsp;&nbsp;and it's only <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>October</b></span> helloooo!<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-1053620796439326763?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-44849650073150172092011-10-17T22:19:00.002+01:002011-10-17T22:20:13.797+01:00写于9月杪<br /><br />那是数年前的事。<br />在夜阑人静的时候，我们三人会兴致勃勃地一起喝美禄，然后把苏打饼浸在美禄里，吃起来津津有味。<br />数年前的数年后，夜深，我一个人吃美禄苏打饼。嗯，依然美味，因为我正细细咀嚼回忆的味道。<br />什么时候，我们三人才能够坐在一起品尝那一份单纯？<br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-4484965007315017209?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-36464437007567817392011-10-09T22:00:00.000+01:002011-10-09T22:00:01.299+01:00那一条你送我的项链<br />原来我从来没有真正把它戴上<br />却一直留着<br />你说我食之无味 弃之可惜吧<br />我说我是念旧<br />但今天我把它送给了一个会珍惜并戴上它的她<br /><br />你说我话中有话<br />我真的就只是在说那一条项链<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-3646443700756781739?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-74183776298794323012011-10-07T16:07:00.003+01:002011-10-07T16:07:48.277+01:00她走了 我是舍不得<br />但心里感到欣慰<br />因为我知道她安息于天堂<br /><br />有没有想过<br />当自己所爱的他们有朝一日离开的时候<br />却没有得救<br />那种心痛 说不上来 是多么的难受<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-7418377629879432301?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-41956322395752013892011-10-02T11:06:00.000+01:002011-10-02T11:06:47.882+01:00这一次 我很切实地经历神的信实<br />只想说一声感谢主<br /><br /><i>“万军之耶和华说，不是倚靠势力，不是倚靠才能，乃是倚靠我的灵，方能成事。”&nbsp;</i><br /><i>撒迦利亚书4：6</i><br /><br /><i>“耶和华是我的牧者，我必不至缺乏。”</i><br /><i>诗篇23：1</i><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-4195632239575201389?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-22436433633161844872011-09-25T22:01:00.001+01:002011-09-25T22:01:36.423+01:00还有五天，这四个月的等待或许就会告一段落了。<br /><br />多么复杂的心情。<br /><br />如果要我为这一个故事画上句点，我的心情会很沉重，毕竟这是故事的高潮。当我说沉重的时候，泪水不禁在眼眶里打转。<br /><br />虽然，要我再续前一段故事，也未免不是一件好事。阔别一年的那一片土地，的确蕴藏了许多美好的回忆。<br /><br />依然仰望神，祂的安排永远是最好的。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-2243643363316184487?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-39120338327807440912011-09-19T01:49:00.000+01:002011-09-19T01:49:00.216+01:00朋友问；“是不是'赞'和‘+1'就能取代‘拥抱’和‘拍肩’?”<br />这是反问吧，却也是可悲的错误观念。<br /><br />Oh I wish all of us know that love is more than just saying "I love you".<br />Get out of the virtual world and show people real love!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-3912033832780744091?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-43028086321762591932011-09-13T00:47:00.001+01:002011-09-13T00:47:53.270+01:00刚刚赏月去了<br />是不是中秋月圆夜 我也该凑凑热闹 来玩思乡情愁<br /><br />仰头看明月 寄情千里光<br /><br />Well,&nbsp;I do miss home and my loved ones all these while<br />Not just today<br /><br />It just so happens that I read my collection of cards and letters again today<br />And it's mid-autumn festival!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-4302808632176259193?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-50619791131227059512011-09-10T21:48:00.000+01:002011-09-10T21:48:00.223+01:00有时候垃圾桶很小，却装着个大垃圾袋。垃圾袋的容量就这样被垃圾桶束缚了。<br /><div><br />其实，不把自己局限于别人为我们设的框框，那是一种释放。</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-5061979113122705951?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-27424405940124281202011-09-09T13:44:00.001+01:002011-09-09T13:44:19.176+01:00关心就像一张棉被<br />温暖地裹着一个人寒冷的心<br />可是当这张棉被把心裹得太紧的时候<br />就会有种窒息的感觉<br /><br />我很想逃<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-2742440594012428120?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-4936314671178148122011-09-04T20:25:00.000+01:002011-09-04T20:25:00.735+01:00看着那些为神流泪的男人<div>我的心被深深打动着</div><div>我多么想拥有这么一刻柔软的心 </div><div>不必在乎别人的眼光 </div><div>流泪 只因为神的爱真的感动了我们</div><div> <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-493631467117814812?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-32547870317392852172011-09-01T12:17:00.001+01:002011-09-03T23:20:16.756+01:00他的样子长得色眯眯 你说他猥琐<br /><div>她的样子长得娇滴滴 你说她造作<br /><div><br /></div><div>漂亮的她拖着个相貌平庸的他 你说她别有居心</div><div>英俊的他拖着个相貌平庸的她 你说他眼睛瞎了</div><div><br /></div><div>她爱上了个比她矮半截的他 议论纷纷</div><div>他爱上了个比他大几岁的她 众说纷纭</div><div><br /></div><div>We ask people not to judge us.</div><div>What about ourselves?</div><div><br /></div><div><i><b>“你们不要论断人，免得你们被论断。因为你们怎么论断人，也必怎样被论断；你们用什么量器量给人，也必用什么量器量给你们。为什么看见你弟兄眼中有刺，却不想自己眼中有梁木呢？” 太 7：1-3</b></i></div></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-3254787031739285217?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-57259862656426625802011-08-31T17:03:00.001+01:002011-09-01T00:11:12.765+01:00搬家一星期了<div>有人煮饭给我吃的感觉真幸福</div><div>感恩弟兄如哥哥般照料着我这笨女人</div><div> <br /></div><div>当我说笨的时候 I mean it</div><div>话说我前天煮饭的时候</div><div>锅子突然着火了</div><div>我焦急得很 竟然想用水把火浇灭</div><div>结果火势更大了</div><div>我这大笨蛋</div><div>还好及时醒悟 详情不多说了</div><div>平安就好</div><div> <br /></div><div>不忘提醒自己</div><div>仍然需要保持一定的距离</div><div>以免撒旦有机可乘</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-5725986265642662580?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-15068431590222551142011-08-30T23:39:00.002+01:002011-08-31T00:01:57.882+01:00我脑子是个讨人厌的工作狂<div>在我准备就寝的时候</div><div>灵感源源不绝</div><div>...</div><div> <br /></div><div>亲爱的 辛苦你了</div><div>我把零零碎碎的片段记下了</div><div>待我整顿拼凑完毕再po上来吧</div><div> <br /></div><div>BTW </div><div>我的生命交响乐团</div><div>请了特别嘉宾来助阵</div><div>有请</div><div>...</div><div>...</div><div>风铃小姐隆重登场</div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div>听见风铃清脆响亮的声音</div><div>就知道风的存在</div><div>如同神的爱</div><div>看不见 摸不着</div><div>却透过生命的美丽恩典彰显出来</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-1506843159022255114?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-35326206331107846062011-08-29T09:00:00.000+01:002011-08-29T13:00:31.252+01:00当你还没看到整幅图画的时候<div>选择沉默吧</div><div>因为或许你看见的只是事实的一小部分</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-3532620633110784606?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-13752344140890041002011-08-23T21:04:00.000+01:002011-08-23T23:04:37.607+01:00<div><div>大头虾的我</div><div>列了一张祷告清单</div><div>才发觉我时常都忘记替很多人祷告</div></div><div> <br /></div>我们都有眼见自己身边的人困难重重却爱莫能助的时候<div>多为他们祷告吧 那我们就帮了他们最大的忙</div><div>哪怕他们不懂 神听见就好了</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-1375234414089004100?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-23612957531892021752011-08-17T14:52:00.001+01:002011-08-17T14:54:13.108+01:00两年没听见好朋友的声音<div>听见时没有异常地雀跃</div><div>反倒有一种平淡的感觉</div><div> <br /></div><div>话匣子一开 两人滔滔不绝</div><div>不陌生 不冷场</div><div>朋友的声音 依然诚恳</div><div>不虚伪 不做作</div><div> <br /></div><div><div>或许我们都错过了彼此生活里头很多大小事</div></div><div>或许我们都有稍许的改变</div><div>但是只要我们的友谊没有失去最初的纯朴</div><div>那就够了</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-2361295753189202175?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-65878901904399580332011-08-13T22:24:00.003+01:002011-08-16T14:31:02.116+01:00明明就很在乎 你却要假装不在乎<div>习惯了你这种存在的方式</div><div>而我却依然在乎你所谓的的不在乎</div><div> <br /></div><div>(冷笑)</div><div> <br /></div><div>你在等我吗？</div><div>还是你已经放弃等待了？</div><div>I don't care. I really don't.</div><div> <br /></div><div>我想 我真正在乎的 </div><div>其实是你何时才能让你的真心从躯壳里走出来</div><div>一颗愿意被捏碎的心 值得被真心对待</div><div>因为 它更懂得用爱去拼凑另一颗破碎的心</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-6587890190439958033?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-60500244485122022622011-08-08T23:08:00.001+01:002011-08-08T23:08:02.382+01:00因为你，我对话少的男人，总是有种独特的情感。<div> <br /></div><div>爱我的你，话从来不多，却总是细心地呵护着我。</div><div> <br /></div><div>十三年了，我对你的思念依然不减。</div><div> <br /></div><div>我爱你，生“日”快乐。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-6050024448512202262?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-42737255074824361822011-08-08T16:35:00.003+01:002011-08-08T16:48:25.667+01:00刚刚打电话回家和妈妈聊天。<div> <br /></div><div>妈说，昨天一家人聚餐时， 阿姨和表弟妹还以为我会突然出现， 给他们一个惊喜。<div>然后，今天阿公又问，是不是人齐回来啦？妈回答说：“妹仔还在英国啊。”</div><div> <br /></div><div>朋友聚餐叙旧了，我却不在当中。</div><div> <br /></div><div>一年没回家了，真的真的很想念家人朋友。</div></div><div> <br /></div><div>=(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-4273725507482436182?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-297167043408294242011-08-07T23:06:00.000+01:002011-08-07T23:06:53.841+01:00<div>今天姐妹分享到自己与癌症搏斗的时候，丈夫剃光了头来支持她。多么真挚的爱，早已不需要绵绵情话来堆砌。</div><div><br /></div><div>我厌恶甜言蜜语，却向往浪漫的爱情。自相矛盾，这就是我。人生阅历多了，却渐渐发觉，我要的只不过是一份踏实的爱，一个相知相守的伴。当我开始明白神的心意的时候，我更是下定决心，等候神为我拣选的伴。</div><div><br /></div><div>那是需要多大的决心。</div><div><br /></div><div>当自己把选择伴侣的主权交到神的手中，而不再跟随自己的感觉；当爱情的中心不再是两个人，而是十字架；当过去“剪不断，理还乱”的感情纠结着我；当我将自己拘束于“男女授受不亲”的框框，我必须承认，心真的有动摇想放弃的时候。</div><div><br /></div><div>然而，只要坚信神会为我预备最好的，一切的等待都是值得的。</div><div><br /></div><div>只求神能炼净我的心，抽走我肉体的感觉，让我单一地仰望祂的恩典和怜悯。</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-29716704340829424?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-87830724973614600932011-07-30T00:46:00.004+01:002011-08-03T00:23:32.634+01:00周六出席了朋友的婚礼 <div>新郎新娘宣誓的那一刻 </div><div>说了for better for worse</div><div>男女对望时眼神不时流露出幸福</div><div>心中突然有股说不出的感动</div><div><br /></div><div>认定了彼此为终生伴侣</div><div>在神的祝福下</div><div>没有轰轰烈烈 却会是一段细水长流的爱情</div><div><br /></div><div>执子之手 与子偕老 </div><div>'till death do us part</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-8783072497361460093?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-6035493350261965532011-07-20T16:41:00.004+01:002011-07-21T22:20:15.113+01:00我真没想到，一年前还健步如飞的外婆，身体机能竟然会急速退化。<div><br /><div>原来，我口中时常提及那活泼好动的外婆，真的会变老的。</div><div><br /></div><div>看到她步履蹒跚，谁能不心痛。</div></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-603549335026196553?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-4896283237287401132011-07-18T17:33:00.002+01:002011-07-18T18:01:06.120+01:00<div>眼见唾手可得的东西 却在最后一刻从手中溜走了 </div><div>我真的很失望</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-489628323728740113?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-62915321474807826112011-07-16T21:48:00.003+01:002011-07-16T23:08:45.848+01:00感恩身边有很多爱我的人，纵使我一直觉得自己不值得别人对我那么好。那默默的爱，已经不再需要言语上的表达，大家都胸口挂灯笼，心照不宣。你们窝心的爱，真的让我很感动。<div><div><br /></div><div><i>“孩子们，我们爱人不要只在言语和舌头上，总要在行动和真诚上表现出来。”——约翰一书 3:18</i><br /><div><br /></div><div>以前总觉得被爱是最幸福的，而现在却渐渐发现能够去爱别人更为幸福。我希望能将别人在我身上撒的爱的种子，散播到更多人的心里，让它发芽再开花结果。</div></div></div><div><br /></div><div><i>“恨能挑起纷争，爱能遮掩一切过失。” 箴言 10:12</i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-6291532147480782611?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-1642685457680452172011-07-14T21:01:00.004+01:002011-07-14T21:44:19.679+01:00我非死不可没黄色的正义徽章 说我不够热血吧<div><div>看见全民一心的感动 却抵不过看见一人死亡的心痛</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-164268545768045217?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-24450985149092153302011-07-04T23:30:00.003+01:002011-07-07T21:57:54.582+01:00<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >2011年7月4日， 我21岁了，也是我得救一年的日子。</span></p><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >好多人说21岁是成年了，但是在主里我仍然是个正在学走路的小孩，走路摇摇晃晃的，不时会跌倒，然后又爬起来继续走。感恩在学走这条恩典之路的这一年，是主拖着我的小手，耐心地教导我，我才不至于遍体鳞伤。</span></p></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >我必须承认，有时候我很叛逆，不愿意拉着主的大手，而自己又站不稳，所以跌得很痛。我必须承认，有时候我很倔强，跌倒的时候也不愿意倾向主的那一边，所以伤痕累累。</span></p></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >这样的我，深知自己是何等的不配得到神的爱和恩慈。然而，神却一次又一次地爱护与怜悯我；只要我愿意把我的手再交给祂，祂就会牵着我走。我想我用尽一辈子的时间也无法思想和理解神无私和不变的大爱。</span></p></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >对神的认识多了，也渐渐发觉我的爱是如此的微不足道。故此，我21岁最大的生日愿望，是希望学会更加爱神，也希望自己的爱能帮助更多的人，并且能让更多的人看见神的爱在我身上的奇妙造化。</span></p></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >我们爱，因神先爱我们。</span></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-2445098514909215330?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-27668596731947242592011-07-03T21:58:00.000+01:002011-07-07T22:02:15.945+01:00我们会失望 是因为对人事物有期望<div>渐渐懂得 只有把希望寄托在神的身上 才永远都不会失望</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-2766859673194724259?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-84348756993036874612011-06-23T18:58:00.007+01:002011-06-24T04:07:56.625+01:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(92, 92, 92); font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; ">没有人看过的一段文字</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(92, 92, 92); font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; ">写于2010年4月29日 </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><div style="font-size: small; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); "><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>就这样毫无预警地 崩溃了<br />当自己也搞不懂自己怎么了<br />那是种不安的感觉<br /></b></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>害怕 有那么一天会想不开<br /></b></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>我 撑得好累<br /></b></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><br /></b></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>感觉自己好像掉进个无底洞<br /></b></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>任我再努力爬 也见不到出口<br /><span>然后 干脆留在洞里<br />直到 脉搏的跳动逐渐虚弱 </span></b></span> </span> </span></span></span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">感谢神 在我自暴自弃的时候</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">把我从这个无底洞里捡起来</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">给我一个新的生命</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">那是一段不堪回首的过去 </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">却切切实实地提醒着我神的恩典是何等的美丽</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-8434875699303687461?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-21942571053745302222011-06-22T17:40:00.003+01:002011-06-22T18:04:09.950+01:00每次看到保罗叔叔，我就想你了。<div><br /></div><div>说不上为什么，他身上就是有你的味道，尤其是当他沉默不语的时候。</div><div><br /></div><div>你说，如果我们能在天国重逢，那该多好。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-2194257105374530222?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-60242141206195717292011-06-22T00:30:00.002+01:002011-06-22T18:23:24.498+01:00<div><div><div>纠结了两年，有些话依然是难以启齿。</div><div><br /></div><div>说是我太顾及你的感受吧，但我就是不想把你仅有的自信心彻底粉碎掉。</div><div><br /></div><div>6月16日，我终于向你说清楚了，如释重负。</div><div><br /></div><div>反复地问自己：值得吗？</div><div><br /></div><div>值得。因为我放手，是为了抓住我相信的幸福。</div><div><br /></div><div>可惜那幸福不是你。</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-6024214120619571729?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551917280628750302.post-54915682114602021852011-06-21T14:58:00.000+01:002011-06-21T16:19:50.013+01:00<div>我的文字就像一段小调的旋律，总是夹杂着一丝沧桑感。</div><div><br /></div><div>可是，请你相信我，我现在过得很好。</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551917280628750302-5491568211460202185?l=fantasieimpromptu.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00164253493050180903noreply@blogger.com0