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工作又還遇到一堆的挑戰, 真的是痛苦的10月啊, 特此記錄下來...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;朋友都叫我去拜拜,我做了. 問神倒不需要了, 我相信有神力但我不想用這種方式, 感覺挺怪異的不是嗎? 如果工作也能問神那就奇怪了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;錢不見車子不見啊這些還算小事, 身外物. 但最近對目前的工司巳漸漸的失去了熱情, 這問題才頭痛. 我很了解我自己, 一旦對一份工作失去了熱情, 工作能力也大大的折扣. 我很理性的問了自己怎會如此, 想想應該是這公司的某些混亂搞得我有些心灰意冷吧.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;找不到動力, 如果持續下去的話, 想信說再見就很近了. 但, 是對的時機嗎?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近太倒霉, 對於自己的判斷都會有點忐忑... :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;春節快來吧!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-2553785409690030958?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2553785409690030958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=2553785409690030958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506208952061514738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人家說早餐要吃得好, 吃得好的定義是什麼? 我對吃得好的定義就是沒啥定義. 對我來說, 簡簡單單的食物, 不需要吃得太複雜, 我都會覺得是人間美食. 可能是所以謂的吃對胃口吧.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;像我個人最喜歡的早餐大概就是煎蛋, 培根和香腸吧. 小時候根本沒吃過培根和香腸. 直到自己在外生活后開始接触到了各式各樣的早餐. 坦白說我還是最愛這樣的早餐, 配上一杯咖啡真是最美好的morning breakfast了.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;此外, 早餐予我而言是很珍貴的一餐因為我的早餐時間不是在睡覺中渡過, 不然就是時間太趕而隨便吃.但隨著生活的刻意調整, 我吃早餐的次數也增加了. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我覺得王偉忠說得很對, 早餐,午餐,還是晚餐. 總得要騰出一些時間至少和家人吃一餐吧.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-824334335499902955?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/824334335499902955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-2459960312148840345</id><published>2010-07-01T03:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T03:14:16.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>沒有合照的愛情, 是否還叫愛情</title><content type='html'>少得可怜的合照,&lt;br /&gt;似乎不太理所當然,&lt;br /&gt;這應該是我愛情的縮影,&lt;br /&gt;困擾這是不是還叫愛情.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這是否還叫愛情,&lt;br /&gt;還是習慣的感情,&lt;br /&gt;我分不清楚.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當愛情巳沒有了熱情,&lt;br /&gt;合照是否能換起昔時的愛情?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒有合照,枯萎愛情.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-2459960312148840345?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2459960312148840345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;六月了...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-6163019261332134778?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6163019261332134778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=6163019261332134778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/6163019261332134778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/6163019261332134778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='挑戰'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-6671754755978051556</id><published>2010-01-25T14:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:16:12.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DJ Sean Tyas 2010-1-23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S11DW2AhjbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/G1qReKjZWtY/s1600-h/DSC_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S11DW2AhjbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/G1qReKjZWtY/s320/DSC_0023.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430570785412582834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey Yeah, it's JD Sean Tyas in KL Live.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 謝謝杰聲的安排圓了我人生第一次觀賞現場ＤＪ表演；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;真的是很感動，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;很棒的音樂，一流的手勢，熱情的听众。。。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;這一刻完全淘醉在他的音樂裡。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;無需言語，最直接的交流...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-6671754755978051556?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6671754755978051556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=6671754755978051556' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-3898799375375922936</id><published>2010-01-23T06:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T06:04:21.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我要快樂.</title><content type='html'>我不開心, 我不是我自己,我恨我自己...&lt;div&gt;為什麼變動官的我總得在變動所帶來的波動中傷害著我...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我好想找回單純的自己, 我看著外在內在丑惡的自己...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;為什麼我總得在失敗中找尋著属於著自己的答案...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我好累哦....~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;簡單的幸福在哪？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我只希望每天早晨看到彼此是一個感謝彼此的微笑。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我，去哪了？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我，迷失了。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-3898799375375922936?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3898799375375922936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=3898799375375922936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/3898799375375922936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/3898799375375922936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_23.html' title='我要快樂.'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-6213008715097172043</id><published>2010-01-22T02:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T03:16:24.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>第N次表白失敗的達人</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1imb4aUDiI/AAAAAAAAASc/NIcxr2TbRZk/s1600-h/20738_230188669307_560854307_2936194_5803779_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1imb4aUDiI/AAAAAAAAASc/NIcxr2TbRZk/s320/20738_230188669307_560854307_2936194_5803779_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429272348724563490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;先說, 寫這篇沒有想要貶低他的意思, 至少我覺得他比很多單戀的自閉兒有種多了. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那天, 他打電話給我, 我沒接著; 他不罷休, 終於在FB裡把我挖了出來; 呵,我心想找我找得那麼急,想必應該是有什麼大事吧...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;啊果然,在和他聊了一陣子后才知道他想和某某女生示愛; 哦, 不得了, 這可是是話題了,在我不斷的問著他問題,然后分析情況后,得到的結論是...嗯..你只是這女生暫時的好朋友,也很有可能是永遠的好朋友了.因為她剛來這城市而且妳又認識了她九年, 她也和你分享誰誰誰在追求她,很明顯的她認為你是一位很不錯的傾訴對象....就此而巳....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;可怜他真的跑去示愛了; 他問我需不需要買花,我說沒必要, 花不是誠意的一種, 花也未必能為你加多少分. 我心想在什麼情況下我會想要送女生一束花; 嗯, 當她對我回眸一笑時,當我覺得妳得愛我時,或當我覺得妳是我的soul partner時...但這我偑服你,有種啊,總好過那些每天在那day dreaming但又不敢行動的人對吧. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但我也想說啊, 愛情在還沒開始之前要很清楚你要怎執行這PROJECT,一味的猛追,或一厢情愿是沒用的.適時的包裝自己,和適當的表露自己的性格,情感還是會比較安全一點吧. 必竟, 卬象分對女生來說是很重要的, 而且要有適當的舞台來表現你美好的一面, 我是如此認為的.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不過,沒關係; 這世界男女比例巳失衡了; 不怕討不到女朋友, 最怕是遇不到你的soul partner罷了.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;阿泉, 幸苦了...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-6213008715097172043?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6213008715097172043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=6213008715097172043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/6213008715097172043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/6213008715097172043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/n.html' title='第N次表白失敗的達人'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1imb4aUDiI/AAAAAAAAASc/NIcxr2TbRZk/s72-c/20738_230188669307_560854307_2936194_5803779_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-7177601621740420163</id><published>2010-01-21T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T00:51:07.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我沒看錯?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;我想, 我的Facebook似乎加了太多太多的人了,我發覺我巳無法勇敢的把我所想完整的紀綠下來. 是的,我明白Facebook是個社交綱而不是個人綱誌,但和朋友們分享我內心的想法是我當初開始使用Facebook的初衷; 所以, 也許這個有點過期的部落格,是我所剩下最后的個人空間了...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;  我今天想把我和她發生的事紀綠下來, 我們再一次的又吵罵了;我們再一次像迷失且憤怒的公牛互相拿著利器在互刺. 我不明白這有什麼意義, 我大概清楚何時被激怒, 但我很清楚妳的想法讓我很不爽;是我們出發點不一樣, 但我要怎樣對我朋友是我的事, 我的大方和自愿是一種於他們給予我精神上的支持的一種回報,妳明白嗎? 也許這對妳來說太抽象了. 我自認他們沒佔我便宜那巳足夠, 友情,愛情,親情對我來說都很重要, 我很努力的平衡自己, 我希望妳明白且我需要的,只是一個提醒就夠了.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;而, 不是批判, 我要的不是批判! 唉~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;在愛情裡人人都是在海邊撿石頭的過渡客....我撿了幾次,被砸傷了幾次.我想這總該夠了吧,我應該也巳累積了夠多的經驗,我應該..我想我應該不會再錯了吧,既使給我再錯了一次, 應該也不會錯得很離譜...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;我真的希望...我沒看錯....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;P/S: 希望往往變成奢望,對嗎?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-7177601621740420163?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7177601621740420163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=7177601621740420163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/7177601621740420163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/7177601621740420163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='我沒看錯?'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-7441531349536698748</id><published>2009-07-28T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T14:14:52.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>工作篇:結束.開始</title><content type='html'>在一個月前丟了離職信, 一個月就此離開了工作了三年的渣打銀行,&lt;div&gt;在只有兩天的週末休息,馬上又拖著沉重的身心展開新的工作.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一直在想為什麼要離開,是什麼理由導致我離開然后又開始另一個打工輪徊? 讓我來個自我總結吧...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. 好公司難找,好上司更他馬的難找:如果你的上司每天只會注意你幾點上班,遇到問題只會在那裡干著急卻又從不去想解決的方法,那要你來干嘛? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. 工司的方向和策略:強烈感覺這公司會慢慢的變成support centre, 然后我們這群寫程式的變成可有可無的存在。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. 我所在的team是寫程式的，但結果只有三位developers; 五，六位做process的，這是什麼鳥架構？政府部門嗎？你這叫什麼resource management?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. 錢,錢, 錢; 你開出的條件實在太沒吸引力了,一點誠意也沒有..我當放屁臭一下就算了.你有去和人事部談嗎? 我強烈懷疑中.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. 原來,我還是把寫程式當成一種興趣,原來我還是蠻喜歡也很享受從零變一百的成就感.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最后,離開公司時什麼東西都能帶走,但傷感的就是不能帶走和一些談得來的同事的回憶.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我明白,回憶需要時間去消化,但我不想去消化,我只希望這些回憶會是我們延續未來的動力.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我明白,這都是一厢情愿的想法,但..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;再見以后說再見,不是嗎?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我越來越能體會這句話的意思了...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: thanks david tao for this great song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-7441531349536698748?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-4942795368149999558</id><published>2009-02-24T19:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:57:49.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>说好的幸福呢？</title><content type='html'>怎么了，你累了，说好的，幸福呢？&lt;br /&gt;我懂了，不说了，爱淡了，你远了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看着你online，看着你offline， 一天一天，不打扰你的生活是我可以做到的，&lt;br /&gt;如果无法让你爱，至少我还能让你自在....&lt;br /&gt;没有我的日子，你还好吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;move on... 你给的决定.... 爱过了，痛过了，再也回不去了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;青山依旧，绿水长流！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-4942795368149999558?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4942795368149999558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=4942795368149999558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/4942795368149999558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/4942795368149999558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='说好的幸福呢？'/><author><name>tou tou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-6176068116123595131</id><published>2008-11-25T02:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T02:19:46.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30</title><content type='html'>30了...還沒想好30的主題..人生的第一個30就悄悄的到來了...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天和認識了快3,4年的朋友們在打完籃球后捎來了一個小小的surprise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;是一個很特別的蛋糕,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一個蜜蜂設計的蛋糕,很甜;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;額頭上的汗水,很咸;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;舊愛的面孔在內心中輪流出現,很酸很苦;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;想到我無惊無險的渡過30,我笑了...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;笑的是我的家人都還在身邊,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我也有許許多多不錯的朋友,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我更有一位很愛我的女友,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想,夫復何求呢?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-6176068116123595131?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6176068116123595131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=6176068116123595131' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/6176068116123595131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/6176068116123595131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/30.html' title='30'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-6939582655954581387</id><published>2008-10-23T21:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:22:45.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zr囧..無言中...囧rz</title><content type='html'>好久沒有想要寫自己心情的動機了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天知道知道自己不在升職的名單中,心情跌到了谷底,&lt;br /&gt;我的尊嚴對我說"哼,升不升職乾我屁事,我才不為五斗米就去拍馬屁"...&lt;br /&gt;但我的尊嚴也對我說"我的技術,我的知識,付出, 難道還無法得到上司的肯定嗎"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心情像出軌的火車般撞擊著我的理性,&lt;br /&gt;本來那僅存的理性在這沖力十足的撞擊一撞,&lt;br /&gt;我整個人都快倒下了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回想起5年前的我,&lt;br /&gt;在看看現在的我,&lt;br /&gt;我的確變了,&lt;br /&gt;得失心越來越重,&lt;br /&gt;對於他人的肯定也越來越渴望,&lt;br /&gt;我怎越來越不了解我自己了?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天啊....來杯酒吧,&lt;br /&gt;來些老朋友陪我哈拉一下吧...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-6939582655954581387?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6939582655954581387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=6939582655954581387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/6939582655954581387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/6939582655954581387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/zrrz.html' title='zr囧..無言中...囧rz'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-114122974356896426</id><published>2006-03-02T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T00:15:43.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Songs to Share with</title><content type='html'>James Blunt - Goodbye My Lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dXh2TLB01fc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dXh2TLB01fc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-114122974356896426?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-113791185607011426</id><published>2006-01-22T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T14:37:37.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>闭。。</title><content type='html'>确定喜欢上她的特性&lt;br /&gt;1) 就算再忙也会想起她&lt;br /&gt;2) 喜欢和她单独相处&lt;br /&gt;3) 当和她在一起，假装不在乎，当她离开你的视线时，又急着找她&lt;br /&gt;4) 当她和别的男人要好时，会很不舒服&lt;br /&gt;5) 她开心，你也会开心&lt;br /&gt;6) 当你有很开心或不开心的事，第一个想让她知道&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以上种种，只适合26岁以下的单身男人。。。。。。26岁以上的男人，成熟，应该在她人生的路途上，适当的给于她方向，陪着她一起成长。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-113791185607011426?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113791185607011426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=113791185607011426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/113791185607011426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/113791185607011426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='闭。。'/><author><name>tou tou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-113719010427718711</id><published>2006-01-14T06:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T06:08:24.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xiao zhe</title><content type='html'>I was listening to radio this morning and there was something very interesting and sort of funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reported that there was a tobacco company donated $300,000 to charity.  Wow ... so generous.  Then you listen to next.  The tobacco company also spent $21 million in advertising telling the public about its donation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need an emotional icon for this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-113719010427718711?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113719010427718711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=113719010427718711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/113719010427718711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/113719010427718711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/xiao-zhe.html' title='xiao zhe'/><author><name>Trafik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-113310928882366947</id><published>2005-11-28T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T00:40:01.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生日快樂</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;酒﹐是要經過蘊釀﹐才會香醇的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;情緒﹐也一樣要經過蘊釀這一過程﹐才會更為回味﹔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;所 以﹐我買了三罐啤酒﹐好讓我在這對我而言有些特別的日子裡﹐能夠有些情緒。是啥特別啊?生日快樂﹐我對自己也說了一遍。我這種生日在年尾的人 啊總會比那些在年頭或年尾的人更适合對今年做個總結。所以﹐我也總結了今年的我﹐到底到達了什麼位置﹔很可惜﹐還是一樣﹐過客﹐浪子﹐楊宇舜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;過 客﹐因為我始終是這世界﹐每一位在我身邊出現﹐又複而消失的過客﹔差別只是在于長短﹐及相對性而言罷了。妳說一對很恩愛旳夫妻白頭諧老了﹐過 客根本就不成立。但請听我說﹐如果那女人所恩愛的男人先去世了﹐那宏觀而言﹐丈夫就是妻子的過客﹐反之亦然。所以﹐無論時間的長短﹐這一切只是建立在相對 的立場上罷了。浪子﹐因為覺得自己始終是在理想﹐金錢﹐ 及愛情之間飄浮。 理想﹐始終在我心裡推動著我去學習。金錢﹐始終動搖著我的理想﹐愛情﹐始終無法和金錢之間得到一個很好的平衡點。所謂的10除于2等于5﹐仰或是6除于2 等于3的理想數學紿終未曾在我生活裡出現。仿彿﹐我的生活在這廿七年裡只能以10除于3﹐永遠的永遠﹐永遠的余數。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;說 到“三”這數字﹐記得這諺語-生命有三﹐無后為大。啊﹐我也還無后啊﹐但坦白說﹐我一點也不著急。三十歲后再和我談這吧。有些問題問得好; “如果老婆和兒女,你會選擇誰?"毫無疑問﹐我選擇老婆。如果愛情和面包﹐哪一項會排在前頭﹔我會和妳說愛情。因為我始終相信一個成功的男人背后一定有位 成功的女人。我是如此的深信的﹐妳呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;說到愛情﹐我目前有位我認為95%女友。5%是對未來的保 留。但是我也希望我可以做好目前的95%﹐那我才有資格去談那5%的未知吧。所以﹐親 愛的薇﹐一步一腳印﹐我答應妳﹗什麼叫無力感?無力感就是你很想保握它﹐但它偏偏就溜走了。。。我無法不承認在我的情史中曾發生過一些很無力的事情。但﹐ 也許吧﹐就像在你身上的傷口﹐碰觸到它時﹐你會回想起一段回憶。但就像李宗盛在“愛的代價”裡道言的﹐”偶爾會想起”那種感覺吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;無力感﹐及繼續﹐是對于廿七歲的注解。&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后,要補充一點的是﹕硬便也是要蘊釀才大得出來的啦~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-113310928882366947?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113310928882366947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=113310928882366947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/113310928882366947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/113310928882366947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='生日快樂'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-113251720242334046</id><published>2005-11-21T04:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T04:06:42.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21条性生活快感经典创意（转载)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table _base_href="http://spaces.msn.com/mmm2005-11-01_10.54/" class="fixedTable blogpost" border="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody _base_href="http://spaces.msn.com/mmm2005-11-01_10.54/"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="ellipse"&gt;&lt;span class="bvTitle" id="subjcns!1pRRDkDFRgGfzA0SDtbEasFw!488"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="msgcns!1pRRDkDFRgGfzA0SDtbEasFw!488"&gt; &lt;div&gt;21个有“性趣”而且有创意的人，披露秘方——如何令自己更加性感，如何保持两人之间“性”趣盎然，如何让每一次的激情更加充满创意与新意。 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　小小的创意可能会大大改善你们的关系，并且令对方难忘难舍——你的性感。 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　01、她绑住我的手，然后叫我用口给她脱衣服。亏她想得出。但无可否认这游戏很过瘾--注册会计师 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　02、女友穿性感内衣，在我面前跳舞……放音乐，并邀请我一起。于是穿着内衣的两个人一起跳舞热身。——阿JOE，27岁，高级翻译 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　03、因为和老公分居两地，所以我每天都自拍数码照片传给他看。当然是暴露的啦，甚至……全裸啊。这样他就不用看其它东西以满足生理需要。而且，我要让他看我是怎样为他慢慢变老的。——阿凤，27岁，银行职员 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　04、她一边和我做爱，一边虚构一个第三者，用性感的声音勾起我的性幻想和错觉，让我仿佛真的置身于3P游戏之中。——元强，24岁，大学生 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　05、他准备了两条小毛巾，湿了水，两人各含一条。在接着的做爱中，两人全程一句话都没说，一声都没叫。某些压抑反而更助长激情，那晚令我们无比难忘。——李小姐，28岁，主持人 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　06、我生日那天他买了一个双人摇椅回家。晚上我俩就躺在摇椅上一边摇摇晃晃荡来荡去一边做爱，有点眩晕，像是喝了酒一样，非常特别。——Sabina，26岁，律师助理 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　07、情人节那天，我们分居两地不能相聚。晚上我独自到酒吧喝酒。突然她打电话给我，叫我到男厕去。然后在那里，她在电话的另一头用性感的声音诱惑我，我的身体很快就有了反应。——大头东，33岁，保险公司经理 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　08、有次女友和我玩了一个游戏，用围巾绑住我的双手和双脚，然后热烈地和我亲吻，不断地挑逗我，但就是不让我“动手”。搞得我欲火焚身。直到两个小时后，我才终于挣脱束缚，大施“手脚”。——Tony，29岁，广告人 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　09、那天我正在化妆，他从身后紧拥我。我随手就抓起一只刷毛丰厚的粉刷，轻轻撩他的脸部、耳根……骨盆和大腿内侧，他最后跟我说从来没试过如此诱惑。于是我后来又尝试过鞋刷、牙刷……——Mimi，29岁，美容师 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　10、我的前女友喜欢洗完澡后，站在我面前，让我一动不动地看着她赤裸着身体，慢慢地在身上涂抹润肤乳，穿上三点式内衣，再穿上性感透视睡裙.最后我才能开始动手脱光她的衣服。——杨子，30岁，地产经纪 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　11、我老婆有时会假装扮演女佣，或者游戏里的女主人公，角色扮演游戏令我们的做爱更加刺激有趣。——成哥，28岁，就职网络公司 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　12、她只穿着一条围裙在厨房里为我张罗晚餐。就像《东京爱情故事》里的情节一样。——阿嘉，28岁，自由撰稿人 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　13、我家有私家泳池。于是晚上，我们会在泳池内畅泳，接着在水底宽衣解带。——颜氏夫妇，35岁，地产界商人 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　14、将一块石头放在微波炉里加热大约5秒钟，摸上去微热，用它轻抚他的手指缝间、脚趾缝间，这样可以刺激穴道，可“助性”。——苏珊，31岁，设计师 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　15、他订做了一块很大的镜子。平时放在浴室里，关键时刻就靠在我们床边的墙上。我们可以清清楚楚地看到自己激情的动作、自己性感的身体和自己兴奋的表情。就好像镜子里在播着艳情电影，而主角正是我们自己。——May姐，29岁，就职模特公司 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　16、我的女友很小巧玲珑，有时她会让我平躺在床上，然后突然整个人飞扑到我身上，重重地压下来。我会感觉到猛烈一击，全身像被雷击中一样，欲火很快点燃。——阿雷，30岁，销售经理 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　17、我有时会对其它男人产生性幻想，通常我会骗他说我昨晚做了一个春梦，然后将我对其它男人的性幻想原封不动地描述出来。他听后大受刺激，以至于下次做爱时更加卖力，而且变幻花样。——星女，28岁，新闻工作者 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　18、我一直都难以忘记那年我的生日，女友用蛋糕涂满全身，然后我狼吞虎咽地开始任意品味。——田生，26岁，就职建筑公司 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　19、女友穿了N条裤子，长裤套在7分裤外，7分裤套在齐膝裤外，齐膝裤套在短裤外，短裤套在内裤外……然后性感地在我面前大跳艳舞。每脱一条就春光乍泄一点。她就如美人蛇一样娇艳地蜕皮。——Jim，31岁，就职唱片公司 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　20、他经常在家一边唱自己乱作的歌一边跳舞给我看，一边唱：“我跳个舞给你看，我跳个舞给你看，我跳个舞给你看一看来，哦哦哦哦”一边脱衣状。——阿恩，27岁，媒体人 &lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　　　21、她有次居然用我平时挑逗她的方式反过来挑逗我，模仿我说法的语气、动作，搔扰我平时搔扰她的部位。我觉得有些不好意思，但这种热身很有效。——Bill，27岁，无业游民&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-113251720242334046?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113251720242334046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=113251720242334046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/113251720242334046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/113251720242334046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/21.html' title='21条性生活快感经典创意（转载)'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-113142870814371113</id><published>2005-11-08T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T13:45:10.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leave</title><content type='html'>Darn, I was so boredom today and I took one day leave..feeling so cool...God...I need a  break, even after 3 days break. Getting missing in ICT field..really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-113142870814371113?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113142870814371113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=113142870814371113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/113142870814371113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/113142870814371113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/leave.html' title='leave'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112982618628477424</id><published>2005-10-21T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T00:36:26.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>思想giant, action 侏儒</title><content type='html'>每个人小时候都会有自己的理想，当渐渐的长大现实慢慢告诉我们。实现梦想是必须付出很多努力。我常常再埋怨为什么我先天是色盲，所以有难题的时候都有借口来逃避。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After changing so many jobs and been through these crisis in my life, start to understand that this life belongs to myself. What type of overcome in life is decided by the way how i handle things. Too impatient &amp; think too highly on myself do me nothing good. I will start to feel proud and refuse to do any ground work. Now i am telling myself, i need to change. Go on the life which i feel happy and not living in griefing or past memory. what has passed , it will never return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only the giant in the dream or do nothing in reality. The favourite term is "No bad weather will stop u from moving, only the poor determination".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112982618628477424?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112982618628477424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112982618628477424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112982618628477424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112982618628477424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/giant-action.html' title='思想giant, action 侏儒'/><author><name>Ahsiak</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112945378774092971</id><published>2005-10-16T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T17:09:47.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一面之緣</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;和某人有一面之緣﹐時常在我的生活裡不斷的重複的上演著。走在街上時﹔在電梯裡時﹔在&lt;/span&gt;pub&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;裡喝酒時﹔在電影院等電影上眏時﹐甚至是在厠所裡小號時。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;許許多 多的一面之緣就串成了我生活上小小的惊喜及失落。驚喜因為原來在那麼多的人羣中注定了我們的相遇﹐但注定的開始也預示著分離的到來。也許是一個月﹐也許﹐ 就只是那五分鐘的緣份罷了。所以開始了失落﹐失落著這不斷在轉動著的緣份之輪﹐決定了我和那某人﹐會在多少分鐘后分離。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;人們說﹐學會處理分離所帶來的失落情緒﹐表示著你巳了解了你整個人生的雛形。也許今天﹐我是某人的過客﹔但也許明天﹐某人成為了我生命中的過客。嗯﹐人生不就是如此嗎&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;也許你可以用金錢得到許許多多的產品。但也許某位大 款可能會感嘆著﹐為什麼我買不到和某人逝去的愛﹔也買不到和某人巳破裂的友情﹔更買不回昔日和父母親挨木薯粥的苦中帶甜的日子。可惜啊﹐緣份不是擺在商店 裡的產品﹐并不是拉開那拉環就能夠得到的。也不是你拼命的燒香祈禱就能得到的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;畫面轉到某間在谷中城的餐廳。晚上十一點左右吧﹐經過了某間不知名的餐廳。不經意的掃過正在用餐的顧客﹔眼光停留在某位個子有點龐大的人身上﹐口中不自住的喊出他的名字&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;阿武﹗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;你怎麼會在這啊&lt;/span&gt;?&gt; &lt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;對啊﹐我回來了&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;。腦袋迅速的倒帶并重組著和阿武的回憶。哦&lt;/span&gt;~ &lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;那位熱血男子。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;我要走了﹐有機會再聊吧&lt;/span&gt;&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;其實在腦海中閃過一個念頭﹔想和他拿聯絡電話的念頭﹐但可惜的是稍蹤既逝了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;通訊錄裡有許多因一面之緣而留下了許多聯絡電話。但每次想要打給他&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;她&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;時又面對要說什麼的問題。漸漸的不再要電話了。隨緣吧&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;原來不只可以用在愛情上﹐也可以用在友情上呢。也許那一點點的失落﹐也代表著我是你過客的身份吧。所以很抱歉﹐我不能為你留下一滴因離別而不經意奪眶而出的眼泪。因為我知道﹐你也不會吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;舉起身邊的啤酒﹐啤酒的品牌竟然是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;今朝有酒今朝醉﹐路上切勿闖紅燈&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;。馬的這是什麼鳥啤酒啊。鳥他幾句髒話﹐繼續喝﹐繼續寫。。。原來原來﹐我真的只是個思想的巨人。我只能是你的過客嗎&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;好可悲的問題伴隨著許許多多的感情牽扯。這一刻﹐我只想好好的抱緊你﹐用心去把每一個我和你的片斷努力的記在心中﹐那下次我們在想見時。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;阿武﹐我們又相見了﹗﹗﹗&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112945378774092971?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112945378774092971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112945378774092971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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人应梦想而伟大，所以勇敢地做梦加上不断小心的实现，没有任何事是不堪能。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112913562929955977?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112913562929955977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112913562929955977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112913562929955977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112913562929955977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_13.html' title='相信'/><author><name>Ahsiak</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112895953344042802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112895953344042802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112895953344042802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_10.html' title='人生的第一次半马拉松'/><author><name>Ahsiak</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112869382329568102</id><published>2005-10-07T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T22:03:43.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>最近比較塞</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5860/649/1600/PA0700211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5860/649/320/PA0700211.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;最近回教徒們開始了他們過年前的齋戒月。所以大部份的公司都會在5點左右就讓馬來同胞下班。結果所有的人們都在這時候匆忙的趕回家好等開飯﹔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;結果。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;結 果就有如照片中的照片般很塞車。簡單的說就是亂成一團吧。所以﹐如果你也選擇在這時候開車回家。我會為妳鼓掌。一來你很有勇氣﹐也大概很有耐力吧。二來 ﹐你(妳)的膀胱大概有1000公升那麼海量。可怜我這種沒啥耐性﹐膀胱又小得可怜(不﹐也許我有腎虧)的人﹐只好等到七點左右才離開公司了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;等等﹐&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5860/649/1600/PA07002211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5860/649/320/PA07002211.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;為什麼要等到七點左右再離開呢?其實是有它的道理的。回教徒們會在五點左右離開是因為他們得在開齋之前(也就是可以開始享用晚餐時)抵達有食物的地方。例如果園啦﹐餐館啦﹐家裡的飯桌前啦﹐總之就是一切有食物的地方就是了。然后﹐只待開齋的時間一過﹐就能馬上用餐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不過這個月雖然在五點左右很塞車。但還是有一個两個好處的。第一﹐交通在五點到七點之外是非常非常的順暢的﹔別忘了馬來西亞的馬來人佔了60%的總人口哦。第二﹐就是突然間會有許多的路邊攤擺賣食物。先不理到底衛不衛生﹐不過還蠻好吃的說。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以﹐所有打算來吉隆坡的朋友﹐記得哦﹐不要在下午4pm ~ 7pm之間去city.除非。。。。。。&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;逼不得己!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112869382329568102?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112869382329568102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112869382329568102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;原來是妳。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;灌了我&lt;/span&gt;60&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;巴仙濃度的烈酒﹐複又灌我&lt;/span&gt;60&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;巴仙純度的鉄觀音。讓我在半夢半醒間再次的踩入愛情的禁區中。愛情愛情﹐感情中最美卻也是最脆弱的﹔但還是無可避免的陷于其中。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;讓我在凝望著妳的時候﹐有了要把這段關係好好的發展下去的決心和勇氣。愛情愛情﹐總是在忐忑不安的情緒中漸漸的昇華到彼此相信的美景中裡去。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;讓我在無時無刻﹐都想給予妳一個吻。期望著這吻能夠給予妳安全感﹐及滿滿的溫暖。愛情愛情﹐總是讓安全感這詞在嘴脣的接触中有了真正絕對的意義。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;讓我在無時無刻﹐都想給予妳一個強而有力的拥抱。雖然也許有點強硬但希望妳能記住在妳需要拥抱時﹐請在第一時間想起我的拥抱。愛情愛情﹐總是讓互相扶持在彼此的拥抱中&lt;/span&gt;  記得擁抱時候的溫度.(recommend edited by Jeet)&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;緣來是妳。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;草字頭的薇。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112854641963599236?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112854641963599236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112854641963599236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112854641963599236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112854641963599236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_06.html' title='原來﹐緣來'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112835391893219420</id><published>2005-10-03T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T23:38:38.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>戒。。。。</title><content type='html'>左手拿着好健康HL MILK，右手拿着MARLBORO LIGHT,不协调的搭配。也不懂几时点着的烟，好像慢慢变成一种习惯。想戒掉它，试过一天，又燃起了，明知道不好，不该继续。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她说过：她对我来说，就很像有的时候很烦，没有的时候又舍不得。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无话可说。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112835391893219420?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112835391893219420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112835391893219420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112835391893219420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112835391893219420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title='戒。。。。'/><author><name>tou tou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112739460192815167</id><published>2005-09-22T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T21:10:01.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>七點鐘雜感</title><content type='html'>CITIBANK 外的San Francisco;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.02 PM&lt;br /&gt;依舊是那杯苦澀的iced latte, 外加我最喜愛的Mild Seven,七點左右的天空巳開始沉了下來﹐五光十色的霓彩也開始為這城市添加了慣有的虛假大衣﹔空氣裡滲著一股因雨水蒸發著所散發出來的刺鼻氣味與交通工具所排出的廢焦氣﹐反常的星朞四交通是順暢的﹐但不反常的﹐依舊是我的灰白心情﹔嘴裡的mild seven煙味﹐和著latte的苦澀咖啡香味﹐是令我無法自拔的陶醉著的。就感覺而言﹐似乎有著紅酒和cigar似的經典配搭。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.15 PM&lt;br /&gt;天空以惊人的速度換上了套深藍色的外衣﹐仿佛想要暗示著它疲憊的心情。可是﹐不變的﹐依舊是那川流不息的車輛及行人。再為自己點上一根煙﹐才發覺在盒子裡只剩下孤獨的最后一根﹐平靜的等待著從煙草化成縷縷白煙的生命轉換。人类有沒有生命的轉換。沒有吧﹐只有人格﹐價值觀及心情上的轉換﹐也許這就是為什麼人心是如此的勃測吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.24 PM&lt;br /&gt;Iced latte巳被我這latte瘋子給喝光了。什麼時候我閞始了第一杯的latte, 又是什麼時候開始﹐我愛上了latte的苦澀呢? 猶記得第一杯的latte是在lot10外的San Francisco外喝的﹐和我大哥一起喝的。那時﹐我應該是廿四歲吧﹐在這城市的第一年吧。那時﹐他對我說男人就要喝latte﹔為什麼? 因為它苦﹐但所散發出來的香味﹐卻是很有氣貭﹐也是很有深度的。那時候﹐ I did not know what it mean. 現在﹐我懂了。也愛上它了。我認為能夠欣賞苦﹐是一種價值觀上的改變﹐是一種對于不完美的完美的了解。環顧四週﹐是一棟棟完美﹐計算精準的建築物﹔因為太精準了﹐顯得了無生氣﹐﹔趕場似的人生﹐及方格子的建築并不是一種很好的配搭。雖然我知道﹐也許我也只是其中一只在這方格子裡亂竄亂跳的小白鼠﹔但我希望﹐至少﹐至少﹐這是一個有點殘缺的方格子。是因為我強烈的撞擊而造成的殘缺。那我會覺得這也是一種不完美的完美吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.38 PM&lt;br /&gt;該喝的﹐巳喝完。該抽的﹐也巳抽完。是離開的時候了。十分鐘后﹐這張椅子﹐將不會有我体溫的殘存。所以﹐微觀上來說﹐我是這張椅子的過客。宏觀上來說﹐這一切﹐包括我﹐也只是這空間的過客罷了。所以,為什麼我做不到四大皆空呢?因為,也許我只是個思想的巨人罷了吧.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112739460192815167?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112739460192815167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112739460192815167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112739460192815167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112739460192815167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_22.html' title='七點鐘雜感'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112698774419312162</id><published>2005-09-18T03:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T04:09:04.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>中秋月圓未團圓</title><content type='html'>各位弟兄﹐中秋節快樂~~~&lt;br /&gt;今天傍晚經過星洲日報總部時好熱閙﹐原來是月光會。當時并不以為意內心也有點麻木。直到。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;直到我接到我爸爸的電話我才驚覺我忘了要回去了。無法原諒自己﹔一個月前的我還答應了自己今年的中秋節一定要回去。結果我忘了。。。真的忘了。樹欲靜而風不止﹐子欲養而親不在一直在我腦海中打滾。并沒有眼泪在眼眶中打滾﹐也許﹐我真的巳忙得有點盲目了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;無論如何﹐女友媽媽的肉骨茶至少不會讓我這忘了回家的遊子顯得特別尷尬吧。謝謝。 也想對她說湯﹐并不苦~腸﹐也不硬﹔排骨﹐也很有口感。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚安﹐月圓夜﹐&lt;br /&gt;雖然我并沒有團圓。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112698774419312162?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112698774419312162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112698774419312162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112698774419312162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112698774419312162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_18.html' title='中秋月圓未團圓'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112606608379468059</id><published>2005-09-07T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T12:08:03.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/1600/spring%20tulip%20melbourne%202005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/320/spring%20tulip%20melbourne%202005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112606608379468059?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112600453999601053</id><published>2005-09-06T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T11:05:29.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>面子 vs幸福</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/1600/clip_image0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/320/clip_image0011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/1600/clip_image0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/320/clip_image0021.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/1600/clip_image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/320/clip_image003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/1600/clip_image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/320/clip_image004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/1600/clip_image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/320/clip_image005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112600453999601053?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112600453999601053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112600453999601053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112600453999601053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112600453999601053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/vs.html' title='面子 vs幸福'/><author><name>FreggArchit@#+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112596689269804782</id><published>2005-09-06T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T08:34:52.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Office Life: Tracy Birthday 12 August 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5860/649/1600/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5860/649/400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the photos we took while celebrating my colleague - Tracy birthday, at Mahattan Fish Market, The Curve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err, I constantly have an expectation towards my colleagues. I wish they can treat me as friend, but not purely colleague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112596689269804782?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112596689269804782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112596689269804782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112596689269804782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112596689269804782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/office-life-tracy-birthday-12-august.html' title='Office Life: Tracy Birthday 12 August 2005'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112573939033895866</id><published>2005-09-03T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T17:23:10.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我好壯﹗</title><content type='html'>我好壯﹐汗如雨下﹐濕透的汗衫﹐飞快的步伐﹐振動著的跑步機。7.0, 8.0, 8.2﹐ 我在跑步機不停的增加著跑步機的速度﹔這一刻﹐我是100米奥運金牌的得主。哦﹐不是劉翔那鄉味特重的傻笑﹐我要的是耀眼的鎂光燈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他對我說﹐他在掙扎中。第一次﹐我听到了他內心的掙扎。原來獵人也是有同情心的。黑色獵人射手心。始終是獵人﹔如果累了﹐就脫下你的盔甲吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哦。。。我還在車上﹐肚腩還在﹐他也還在遠處。&lt;br /&gt;是個夢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哈﹐馬來西亞的4.30下午﹐熱昏了~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112573939033895866?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112573939033895866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112573939033895866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112573939033895866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112573939033895866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title='我好壯﹗'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112573694610695086</id><published>2005-09-03T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T16:42:26.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26又3/4歲的戀愛</title><content type='html'>26又3/4歲的戀愛﹐&lt;br /&gt;沒有了十二歲的天真﹐&lt;br /&gt;沒有了十八歲的海誓山盟﹐&lt;br /&gt;沒有了廿一歲的天涯海角﹔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所謂的顧慮﹐&lt;br /&gt;只是一種尋找脫避的藉口﹐&lt;br /&gt;既然巳愛上了﹐&lt;br /&gt;就讓這份愛給包圍吧﹔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愛﹐無法固定﹐&lt;br /&gt;它就像流沙﹐&lt;br /&gt;人在流沙中﹐請不要掙扎﹐&lt;br /&gt;隨它去吧﹐&lt;br /&gt;不需害怕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26又3/4歲的戀愛﹐&lt;br /&gt;多了一份選擇前的自信﹐&lt;br /&gt;多了一份選擇時的果斷﹐&lt;br /&gt;多了一份選擇后的責任﹐&lt;br /&gt;多了一份放手的勇氣﹐&lt;br /&gt;多了一份認真的心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听著King of Convenience 的 TO﹐希望現在有杯略苦的latte,好讓我品嘗著尷尬的26又3/4歲。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112573694610695086?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112573694610695086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112573694610695086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112573694610695086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112573694610695086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/2634.html' title='26又3/4歲的戀愛'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112572901449892414</id><published>2005-09-03T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T14:30:14.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 岁的恋爱</title><content type='html'>27 岁的恋爱是怎样的？没有十七岁想做疯狂事的冲动。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人上了一定的年纪，恋爱的心态真的很不一样，总觉得会带着蛮多顾虑。年纪像年轻人，心态却像老头子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;让爱固定下来，我不会永远青春可爱，我的一切要你的温柔，帮我保留下来。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112572901449892414?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112572901449892414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112572901449892414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112572901449892414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112572901449892414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/27.html' title='27 岁的恋爱'/><author><name>tou tou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112538851753666150</id><published>2005-08-30T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T15:56:41.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>放棄</title><content type='html'>這個世界﹐連保鮮紙﹐防腐劑都有期限﹐什麼是永遠﹖&lt;br /&gt;一個人喝酒的夜晚﹐找不到一首適合自己心情的歌。邊聽著s.h.e.的河濱公園﹐邊記錄這樣的感覺。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還不想睡 讓我再想妳一邊&lt;br /&gt;微涼的秋天 回憶在腦海擱淺&lt;br /&gt;這樣的堅決 可以笑的話不會流淚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;異鄉的夜 讓我抽完這根菸&lt;br /&gt;不需要許願 流星聽得見想念 &lt;br /&gt;那麼的強烈 不該靠近的總是遙遠&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看不見永遠 根本沒有永遠&lt;br /&gt;這個世界 什麼都有期限&lt;br /&gt;所以不用諾言 來證明我對妳的感覺不變&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒說再見以前 輕輕地吻妳的臉 我知道妳很疲倦 &lt;br /&gt;沒有什麼可以埋怨 至少我的心裡 妳曾經出現&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let this be the last dance  because i'm not your man 妳知道我也很累&lt;br /&gt;遺憾可以視而不見 讓我慢慢習慣 妳不在身邊 &lt;br /&gt;在徹底放棄 之前&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112538851753666150?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112538851753666150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112538851753666150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112538851753666150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112538851753666150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_30.html' title='放棄'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112525810680881902</id><published>2005-08-29T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T10:38:41.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe again</title><content type='html'>我把這首 breathe again 的歌詞給找來了。蠻感人的歌曲﹕&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you wondered how it feels when it's all over&lt;br /&gt;Wondered how it feels when you just have to start a new&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing where are you going&lt;br /&gt;When you face a brand new day It used to be that way&lt;br /&gt;Now I just close my eyes and say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna breathe again Learn to face the joy and pain&lt;br /&gt;Discover how to laugh a little,&lt;br /&gt;cry a little, live a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna face today&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the worst of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I hope a little, try a little more&lt;br /&gt;I'll breathe again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting out again is never easy&lt;br /&gt;Disappoint has come and gone&lt;br /&gt;But life still is on&lt;br /&gt;With the better flock&lt;br /&gt;It's a brand new start that might just walk my way&lt;br /&gt;No need to walk away&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna leave lives replay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna breathe again&lt;br /&gt;Learn to face the joy and pain&lt;br /&gt;Discover how to laugh a little, Cry a little, live a little more&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna face the day&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the worst of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I hope a little, try a little more&lt;br /&gt;I'll breathe again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things will work out fine&lt;br /&gt;If you can find the courage to look past the night&lt;br /&gt;To see the break of dawn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112525810680881902?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112525810680881902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112525810680881902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112525810680881902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112525810680881902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/breathe-again.html' title='Breathe again'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112520496291546152</id><published>2005-08-28T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T12:56:02.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridge to the Unknown</title><content type='html'>其實﹐我好想給妳承諾。。。&lt;br /&gt;我好想對妳說我是多麼的愛妳﹐&lt;br /&gt;也好想對妳說我有多麼的想念妳﹐&lt;br /&gt;可是當我問我自己什麼是承諾時﹐&lt;br /&gt;我陷入了回憶的漩渦中﹔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我曉得﹐&lt;br /&gt;承諾不是愛情的契約﹐&lt;br /&gt;當海誓山盟只是一個過期的愛情故事﹐&lt;br /&gt;當愛情巳變成一駒不斷在倒帶的退色電影﹐&lt;br /&gt;試問我自己如何還能說服自己﹐&lt;br /&gt;繼續的向前走﹔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;直到我收到了妳的禮物﹐&lt;br /&gt;一份并不起眼的禮物﹐&lt;br /&gt;代表著一份關怀﹐&lt;br /&gt;代表著一份勇氣﹐&lt;br /&gt;我深深的感動著﹔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以﹐&lt;br /&gt;我會把過去放個句號﹐&lt;br /&gt;在未來加上逗號﹐&lt;br /&gt;綁好我的鞋帶﹐&lt;br /&gt;Bridge to the unknown,&lt;br /&gt;妳﹐&lt;br /&gt;準備好了嗎 ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112520496291546152?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112520496291546152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112520496291546152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112520496291546152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112520496291546152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/bridge-to-unknown.html' title='Bridge to the Unknown'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112469407594736199</id><published>2005-08-22T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T15:01:15.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>純潔 (淳杰)</title><content type='html'>妳快要回家了﹐回到擁擠的台北﹐離開大蘋果的懷抱。&lt;br /&gt;在妳走之前就已經開始在想沒有妳在的日子﹐夏天的風﹐竟然有點寒意。&lt;br /&gt;秋天是分離的季節﹐真的是這樣沒錯。才認識沒多久就要繫著電話線想念。這樣的考驗﹐經得起嗎﹖我的心裡沒有答案。或許這個世界﹐完美﹐並不完美。總要有一點殘缺﹐才能顯出珍貴。戀愛世紀也說過﹐true love never runs smooth.&lt;br /&gt;這個星期﹐我們將暫時不聯絡。我瞭解﹐真的瞭解。懂事的情人不該有抱怨﹐所以﹐我會笑著說再見。再見﹐一定會再見。就算妳不在身邊﹐我會用我的心看見妳﹐每一天﹐每一遍。&lt;br /&gt;想起很久以前聽過的那首歌﹐「我們之間」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;付出多少　是不是就要拿回多少&lt;br /&gt;在感情的世界裡　多少算多　多少算少&lt;br /&gt;我對你好　是不是要你也對我好&lt;br /&gt;在感情的天平上　什麼算好　什麼算不好&lt;br /&gt;我們一路跟時間賽跑　我們一直和未來計較&lt;br /&gt;跟往事的是是非非　對對錯錯　苦苦煎熬&lt;br /&gt;哪一天我們才能清楚知道　我們曾在同一個地方停靠&lt;br /&gt;（世上的事總是難以預料）&lt;br /&gt;將往事的是是非非　對對錯錯　拋在腦後　都拋在腦後&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有時候我真想跟妳說﹐不是每件事都需要在心中的天平權衡輕重再作決定。是不是妳偶爾可以 follow you feeling? 有開始就有結束﹐慶幸的是﹐我們是先結束再開始。&lt;br /&gt;是有點難過﹐是有點寂寞﹐在這沒有妳的日子﹐我會好好地生活﹐妳也要快樂。我要下次見面的時候﹐是收穫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想或許 就是要過這麼久 花的等待才能夠結成果&lt;br /&gt;路一定要 蜿蜒直到 這個路口 才最適合再重逢&lt;br /&gt;你的眼和我的手 都比從前柔軟許多 更懂面對 更懂緊握&lt;br /&gt;收穫 這一路點滴苦痛 原來全都是收穫 不曾錯過&lt;br /&gt;也就不能擁有 更好的你 更好的一個我&lt;br /&gt;當然我們都可能會再犯錯 但這次一定更容易就度過&lt;br /&gt;未來像神秘包裹 等著你我 用天真勇氣去打開 快樂感動&lt;br /&gt;我的笑在你懷中 都比從前暖的多 能夠重來 我感謝得顫抖&lt;br /&gt;收穫 此刻的我們 剛剛好最芳香成熟 請你陪我&lt;br /&gt;往明天慢慢走 種下愛 看長出什麼夢 繞了一圈的你我&lt;br /&gt;終於等到最好的時候 嚐到愛的豐碩&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112469407594736199?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112469407594736199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112469407594736199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112469407594736199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112469407594736199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_22.html' title='純潔 (淳杰)'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112460989120569624</id><published>2005-08-21T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T15:38:11.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>活著。</title><content type='html'>我強烈的感受著我的生命﹐&lt;br /&gt;是堅強的﹐是非常具有紉性的﹐&lt;br /&gt;也許今天﹐我被打敗了﹐&lt;br /&gt;但明天我一定會好好的站起來.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雨 , 打不熄我﹐&lt;br /&gt;風 , 吹不散我﹐&lt;br /&gt;土﹐盖不住我.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;高興時﹐我大笑﹐&lt;br /&gt;悲傷時﹐我痛哭﹐&lt;br /&gt;我要握緊拳頭﹐&lt;br /&gt;無論天氣有多遭﹐&lt;br /&gt;我都會大步大步的往未來走去﹐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要打敗局限﹐&lt;br /&gt;我要跳出這情感的框框﹐&lt;br /&gt;繼續狂喜狂悲的走下去﹐&lt;br /&gt;因為那是我﹐楊宇舜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我回頭一看﹐我看到了堅強的自己﹐&lt;br /&gt;來追我吧﹐高速大道上的風景﹗&lt;div 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title='活著。'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112460801289301040</id><published>2005-08-21T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T15:06:52.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>回頭一看。</title><content type='html'>回頭一看﹐我發現什麼&lt;br /&gt;我看到我母親﹐&lt;br /&gt;她無力的躺在床上﹐&lt;br /&gt;這次回去她不再替我準備床單﹐&lt;br /&gt;她不再替我整理房間了﹐&lt;br /&gt;她不再埋怨我東西總是亂放﹐&lt;br /&gt;她也不再和我聊天了﹐&lt;br /&gt;因為她始終無力的躺在床上﹐&lt;br /&gt;她以為失去了一切。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我好想知道她空洞的眼神到底在想些什麼﹐&lt;br /&gt;我好想告訢她我們一切都好﹐請她放心﹐&lt;br /&gt;我好想把我的活力給她﹐讓她對生命重燃希望﹐&lt;br /&gt;因為希望永遠永遠都存在我們心中﹐只要我們把它給點燃﹐&lt;br /&gt;我也好想陪她一起走過這思想的黑洞期﹐&lt;br /&gt;我好想繼續牽著她的手﹐走在早晨的公園紅磚小徑上﹐&lt;br /&gt;好讓她知道﹐我是深愛著她的孩子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;媽﹐妳要多珍重﹐&lt;br /&gt;妳要多加油,&lt;br /&gt;因為You will never walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愛情把我給打敗了﹐&lt;br /&gt; 親情把我給撕裂了﹐&lt;br /&gt;高速大道上飞快倒退的風景﹐&lt;br /&gt;我回頭一看﹐我到底得到了什麼。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112460801289301040?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112460801289301040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112460801289301040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112460801289301040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112460801289301040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_21.html' title='回頭一看。'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112436703645532708</id><published>2005-08-18T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T20:10:36.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>给天秤座的你</title><content type='html'>和她谈了快三个小时的电话﹐至凌晨三時﹐直到我那好心的經理在九點半給我電話﹐我還在溫柔的夢境裡安慰著我的靈魂。強大的磁場就在我週圍。連帶我﹐也因為這巨大的磁場變得有點身不由己的在那兒激烈的震蕩著。天秤上下搖﹐我是左右擺動。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一開始擺了﹐就很難停下來了﹔停下來的時候就是決定方向的時候﹐也就是最抉擇的時候了吧。但對于一位有著搖擺生命的她﹐應該是最掙扎的時候了吧。我不想去想那麼多﹐我只想要簡單的快樂愛情。但﹐我也碰上了一位被動自由派的典型代表。被動的自由著。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;黃舒竣 - 天秤座的女子&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天秤座的女子她們是永遠搖擺的生命&lt;br /&gt;天秤座的女子她們是維納斯的美麗子民&lt;br /&gt;她們是愛與美與甜蜜溫柔的化身&lt;br /&gt;卻也是矛盾、固執、善變的靈魂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天秤座的女子她們一生的職業是愛情&lt;br /&gt;天秤座的女子熱情無情都是她們的天性&lt;br /&gt;當她們來到身邊將是世界最幸福的人&lt;br /&gt;當她們毫不留情突然的離開 只有認命&lt;br /&gt;因為她們是：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天秤座的女子迷人的酒窩甜美的聲音&lt;br /&gt;天秤座的女子總是令人心疼又傷心&lt;br /&gt;不能抗拒她們的魅力不能控訴她們的騙局&lt;br /&gt;因為如果的月亮天生註定落在天秤 只有認命&lt;br /&gt;天秤座的女子....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112436703645532708?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112436703645532708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112436703645532708' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112436703645532708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112436703645532708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_18.html' title='给天秤座的你'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112425239951005159</id><published>2005-08-17T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T12:19:59.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>繼續</title><content type='html'>那道牆﹐恨恨的把我和妳﹐&lt;br /&gt;隔開在两個空間裡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妳的聲音﹐妳的笑容﹐妳那纖瘦的背影﹐&lt;br /&gt;不斷在我腦海中快轉倒放。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我﹐就像那在地鐵站裡狂奔著的夜歸人﹐&lt;br /&gt;回頭一看﹐是令人迷幻的空虛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我往前一看﹐還是那道墙﹐&lt;br /&gt;狠狠的把我給擋住了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相信﹐&lt;br /&gt;我相信﹐&lt;br /&gt;既然可以碰上﹐那絕對不是老天開的一個玩笑﹐&lt;br /&gt;是為啟示錄﹐&lt;br /&gt;是一種任務﹐&lt;br /&gt;是一種成長﹐&lt;br /&gt;是一個目的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;無法不去想﹐&lt;br /&gt;天天都在想﹐&lt;br /&gt;理智及情感在激烈的交戰著。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;巳被掏空了的我﹐&lt;br /&gt;傷痕壘壘的我﹐&lt;br /&gt;只在等待著簡單的快樂。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;習慣了等待﹐&lt;br /&gt;因為愛情﹐有了等待會更美麗。&lt;br /&gt;我是如此的堅信著。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112425239951005159?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112425239951005159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112425239951005159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112425239951005159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112425239951005159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_17.html' title='繼續'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112413412278075605</id><published>2005-08-16T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T03:28:42.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>原來。。。</title><content type='html'>原來﹐她巳有男朋友了。就是如此的簡單。就像他所說的﹐這個世界只有两種女人沒有伴侶。第一種就是很怪的女人﹐第二種就是剛分手的女人。她﹐两者都不是﹐所以她是有男友的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;深深的打從心底吸了一大口氣﹐內心有點鬱悶。因為天秤座的她是猶豫不覺的﹐是搖擺不定的﹐就像那準確度很高的天秤般﹐一粒灰塵大小的因素也會影响她的決定。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不過我是深信的﹐既然可以從相知到相遇﹐那總是預示著什麼的。好或坏﹐不想過早判之。但﹐我愿意去尋找。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想起Karen Mok在“九龍冰室”的插曲&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;固執的七十一﹐尾聲啦夏天,&lt;br /&gt;太亮的霓虹燈﹐天空的顏色好淺﹐&lt;br /&gt;傻子再爭吵呀﹐落叶是樹的風險﹐&lt;br /&gt;情感是偶發的事件﹐用偏方治好失眠﹐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;算了﹐既使是險惡的﹐還是得試一試。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;加油﹐宇舜。&lt;br /&gt;明天會更好。。。。。。。哈哈哈&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112413412278075605?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112413412278075605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112413412278075605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112413412278075605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112413412278075605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_16.html' title='原來。。。'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112396684257663541</id><published>2005-08-14T04:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T05:04:29.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>后來。</title><content type='html'>心情是沉重且麻亂的。我决定把現在的心情給紀錄下來。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在分手的幾天后﹐我終于鼓起勇氣打了電話給妳﹐我想為這段關係放個句號。很高興的是妳并沒有因此而恨我。很高興呀﹐感謝雙子座的妳旳大量。回到了karaoke房﹐听著听著﹐在寫著SMS給妳的時候﹐眼泪就如此的奪眶而出﹐劃過我左邊的臉頰﹐然后是右邊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這一刻我讓這情緒自然的控制我全身的神經﹐我讓我的身体抽慉﹐我要讓這略帶咸味的泪水痛痛快快的腐蝕著我的情緒。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不曉得為何我會有種沉重的感覺.友人唱的每一首歌似乎都在叙述著我和妳的過去﹐和無奈的現在﹐及未知的未來。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“結束不是我要的結果﹐感情卻在拉扯中失控”&lt;br /&gt;“我不能給妳未來﹐我還妳現在”&lt;br /&gt;“好心一早放開我”。。。“別問我的痛﹐別問我的傷“&lt;br /&gt;”我最深愛的人﹐傷我卻是最深“”人生看不清楚卻奢望永恆“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很多很多的文字﹐化能了一支支的情緒之箭射向我﹐我還是哭了。我為這無奈的結局而哭﹐也許我早就應該知道他的看法是對的﹐但我畢竟還是試了。對不起妳呀。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但我知道﹐我的泪水代表著結束﹐因為泪水終究都會蒸發﹐留下的只是泪痕。泪痕代表著瘡疤。瘡疤代表著imperfection,imperfection代表著人生。所以放松吧。整裝待發吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;加油了﹐回去家鄉的妳要好好的生活。&lt;br /&gt;而我呢﹐I will be myself!!!&lt;br /&gt;繼續浪子﹐繼續大口大口的呼吸著空氣。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112396684257663541?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112396684257663541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112396684257663541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112396684257663541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112396684257663541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_14.html' title='后來。'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112376960281661449</id><published>2005-08-11T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T22:17:39.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>終于。。。</title><content type='html'>"終于完了"&lt;br /&gt;她對我說﹔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"真的輕松了"&lt;br /&gt;她對我說。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;水﹐澆滅了烈火&lt;br /&gt;土﹐埋沒了烈火&lt;br /&gt;風﹐吹熄了烈火&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還有什麼。。。&lt;br /&gt;剩下什麼。。。&lt;br /&gt;不再強求。。。&lt;br /&gt;繼續浪子。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112376960281661449?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112376960281661449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112376960281661449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112376960281661449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112376960281661449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_112376960281661449.html' title='終于。。。'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112374837633610286</id><published>2005-08-11T04:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T16:19:36.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>給前任女友</title><content type='html'>妳變了﹐真的變了。我認不出那個竟然是妳。&lt;br /&gt;現在的妳﹐真的很陌生。當初遇見的如果是現在的妳﹐我根本不會喜歡上妳。&lt;br /&gt;有一點後悔﹐沒有把妳留在身邊﹐否則妳應該還是那個單純的妳吧。妳已經不再是妳﹐一點都不像是妳。&lt;br /&gt;妳應該覺得這樣是快樂的。以前那個覺得我喝了啤酒全身都是討厭酒味的女孩﹐已經是一個夜夜笙歌的女人了。&lt;br /&gt;這真的是妳嗎﹖我怎麼看不見﹐曾經為妳跳動的心﹖&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112374837633610286?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112374837633610286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112374837633610286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112374837633610286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112374837633610286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_112374837633610286.html' title='給前任女友'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112374548153495717</id><published>2005-08-11T03:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T15:31:21.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>忘了</title><content type='html'>小學的時候﹐老師說﹐在圖書館要保持安靜。很多人都忘了﹐所以﹐圖書館變成了嬉戲的場所。&lt;br /&gt;如果是一個有教養的人﹐應該不會撕下圖書的其中幾頁﹐也不會自以為是地修改書內的文字。沒關係﹐破壞公物的人們﹐這不是你們的錯﹐要就怪你們的父母﹐只會養﹐不會教。&lt;br /&gt;上車要排隊﹐而且也要先讓車內的人出來。那些趕著去投胎的人啊﹐你們的老婆女兒被兒子輪姦了嗎﹖否則怎麼那麼匆忙﹖&lt;br /&gt;忘了老人曾經是這個世界的主人﹐忘了小孩是未來的棟樑﹐也忘了孕婦是最偉大的人物﹐所以你們都坐在位置上﹐一點讓位的意思也沒有。我會原諒你們的。畜牲嘛﹐想法還是不一樣的。&lt;br /&gt;還有那些見到父母就像見到敵人﹐每天對著父母大罵﹐甚至動手的東西﹐你們的父親應該很後悔當初沒有把為成形的你們射在保險套裡吧。也不要忘了享受後射在肚子上或吞進肚子裡﹐要不然﹐你們的后代也會這樣對你們的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112374548153495717?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112374548153495717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112374548153495717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112374548153495717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112374548153495717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_11.html' title='忘了'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112364399351375632</id><published>2005-08-09T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T11:19:53.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>過去</title><content type='html'>那時候﹐沒有很久很久以前﹐也不是不久之前﹐總之就是那時候﹐我們都還小﹐不小心碰到妳的手指已經讓我心跳加速了一整天。&lt;br /&gt;曾經有過這樣的遺憾﹐妳的過去我來不及參與﹐不是愛計較﹐只是覺得這樣的在一起一輩子不夠完整。&lt;br /&gt;人生總會經歷不同的階段﹐階段的長短也無法衡量﹐可能是一個十年﹐可能是十秒。反正對天地來說﹐都是微不足道的。&lt;br /&gt;如果當時的我不能夠擁抱妳﹐那麼﹐我們的過去是不是相似呢﹖妳的每一張舊相片﹐陌生得又有那麼一點點熟悉。那年的平安夜﹐陪在妳身邊的他﹐還有在我記憶裡的她﹐看到的還是同樣的月亮。那首我們都深深愛上的歌﹐旋律還是沒有改變。&lt;br /&gt;我還沒有那個境界﹐不只是在乎現在﹐計劃將來。如果對彼此的過去能夠有共鳴﹐那樣的關係﹐足以讓我除了對妳﹐心如止水。&lt;br /&gt;因為地球不停地轉動﹐多麼美麗的現在﹐令人憧憬的未來﹐都是慢慢地在成為過去。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112364399351375632?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112364399351375632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112364399351375632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112364399351375632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112364399351375632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_112364399351375632.html' title='過去'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112364235779018201</id><published>2005-08-09T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T10:52:37.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>老歌之張信哲</title><content type='html'>很累很累的夏夜﹐洗了澡﹐點上一根菸﹐拉開海尼根的拉環﹐然後﹐聽聽我在那個年代最愛的歌。&lt;br /&gt;林隆璇詞曲﹐阿哲的歌﹐我們愛這個錯。小時候聽著舅舅唱這首歌﹐就把複歌的旋律還有歌詞牢牢記得了。愛妳愛我 愛妳愛我 我們愛這個錯...&lt;br /&gt;然後是黃韻玲詞曲﹐也是阿哲的歌﹐最想念的季節。那時候的初戀不知愁滋味﹐總是強說愁。風 輕輕吹輕輕吹 吹散妳的諾言 愛情好像雲煙 總是消失在轉瞬之間 經過妳住的地方 在每一個最想念的季節... 不久前在ktv發現這首歌﹐就忍不住選唱了。只是﹐大都會的人們﹐只會在乎自己的存款﹐根本不把這些最珍貴的感情放在心裡。沒關係﹐一個人的ktv﹐我就喜歡唱給自己聽。&lt;br /&gt;當然林隆璇的優秀作品還是很多﹐例如難以抗拒妳容顏等。陳珊妮詞曲的有珍藏我的愛情﹐想妳的夜。李宗盛的相信相依﹐讓我忘記妳的臉... 還有小蟲...&lt;br /&gt;這些歌都在1992年出版的知道專輯。每一句歌詞都把心裡的感動殘忍的挖掘出來﹐那些旋律仿彿有魔法似的﹐在冬天泛起一絲暖意﹐在夏天﹐又是一股清涼。&lt;br /&gt;那些所謂的擇偶條件﹐列了一大堆也沒用。只要感覺對了就是。&lt;br /&gt;只希望能找到那個令我疲憊的心再一次感動的人。至少﹐靠在我懷裡分享這樣的悸動。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112357096858444702</id><published>2005-08-09T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T15:02:48.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>touring photo (thailand, cherating &amp; fraser hill)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;紐約.新加坡.吉隆坡.維多利亞.墨爾本&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro, i have uploaded photos for my trip to various places and would like to share the beautiful scenery and good experience with you all. Do take care urself and wish u all good luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112357096858444702?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112357096858444702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112357096858444702' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112357096858444702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112357096858444702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/touring-photo-thailand-cherating.html' title='touring photo (thailand, cherating &amp; fraser hill)'/><author><name>Ahsiak</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112313960174987562</id><published>2005-08-04T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T15:13:21.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>聲韻</title><content type='html'>我的心如刀割﹐因為妳愛我那麼多﹐為妳加上外套﹐妳說要醫(一)生與我。這就是我的愛﹐真的很簡單。&lt;br /&gt;妳的眼睛﹐帶著一點憂鬱﹐那眼神的背後隱藏著什麼樣的過去﹖有點落寞的神情﹐是我看不見的故事﹖&lt;br /&gt;可是﹐我還是看見了未來。一廂情願嗎﹖不要把一切都放在妳心裡的秤上衡量才作決定﹐那時候只能抓住回憶了。&lt;br /&gt;擔心妳嬌小的身軀承受不了淚水的重量﹐所以﹐我有了肩膀﹐讓妳的傷心停泊。愛浪漫的妳覺得遠距離的戀愛不可靠﹐難道不是心與心之間的距離比較重要嗎﹖&lt;br /&gt;燃燒著的菸﹐是不會帶著思念煙消雲散的。想牽妳的手﹐卻害怕被甩掉的尷尬。一大把年紀了﹐想的東西也會比較多。還沒有開始﹐就想到會是怎樣的結束。&lt;br /&gt;兩顆寂寞的心﹐相遇在這寂寞的紐約的夏天。不是花開的季節﹐也沒有落葉的離愁。天空沒有流星﹐是因為我們的關係﹐不需要靠許願來實現。&lt;br /&gt;再遙遠的未來﹐還是會變成現在﹐只要一步一步走﹐跟妳﹐一起走。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112313960174987562?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112313960174987562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112313960174987562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112313960174987562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112313960174987562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='聲韻'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112309185177539627</id><published>2005-08-04T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T12:05:55.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight Talk 3</title><content type='html'>迅速的狂奔者﹐在色彩炫目的雜彩空間裡不停的狂奔著﹔不同的色彩巳在變向極速的轉化下和成一張虛幻的抽象油畫﹔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo La Tengo 的 sunsquashed 從一對黝黑的音箱中傳出一陣陣詭異的工業音樂應有的節奏﹐交錯混雜著如刺的黑色玫瑰﹔旋轉的螺旋槳像一位不斷在織著一件棉襖老婦人的雙手般﹐不斷的用著她手中的利器﹐刺插著巳在射血的狂鼓心臟。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;血肉糢糊的人群從那峽隘的利益戰爭中舔到了仇恨及眼泪。仇恨及泪水化成那雙眼流著鮮血的天使飞向了一個天堂及地獄的混合空間中。哭訴的嘴臉化成那耻笑著滿目瘡痍大地的小沙塵。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雙手往著那雜彩空間裡一抓﹐是只蠍子﹐輕輕一紮﹐雙腳變成了雙手無助的揮動著更新的訊號。訊號在管道中反射著前進。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是道四面牆﹐牆中射出了刺痛但不濺血的感覺銀針。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;續繼狂奔著﹐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;假設參數是從 1 ~ 100。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112309185177539627?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112309185177539627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112309185177539627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112309185177539627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112309185177539627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/midnight-talk-3.html' title='Midnight Talk 3'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112308926343604194</id><published>2005-08-04T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T01:14:23.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight Talk 2</title><content type='html'>公司來了個新人。我負責教他一切關于工作上的入門.但實在沒時間﹐就隨便找了份苦差-format電腦。看著他無助的背影﹐心裡有點愧疚﹐但﹐唉~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還有﹐連續趕了两個月總算project 的Phase 1 也給我擠出來了。心裡蠻樂的﹐因為我得到一種更為實際的自我肯定。當然﹐在用戶測試后相信會有很大的回應。但并不會影响到老子的士氣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為這一次﹐我是認真的。哈~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明天主任不在﹐我可以睡遲些然后才去上班。遲到的感覺實在太捧了。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112308926343604194?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112283422893032868</id><published>2005-08-01T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:23:48.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight Talk 1</title><content type='html'>睡不著﹐翻來復去始終睡不著﹐真痛著。iPod裡的歌曲都快給我听完了。听著听著﹐耳邊播放著S.H.E的“河濱公園”﹐突然惊覺這三人女生組合原來是如 此的完美。Ella負責低音﹐Selina負責中音﹐我最愛的Hebe負責高音﹐起承轉合是如此的自然﹐合音是如此的完美。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;思緒當然也開始鼓動著﹐何以睡得著。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;算了﹐至少今晚了解其實S.H.E是支比Twins好上千倍的女生組合﹐什麼"strawberry,apple, orange" 的。。。典型香港流行曲﹐一個字~~噁~﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還有﹐我發現如果我因為有點醉而爬上床的話﹐最好睡得著﹐不然﹐就是很清醒。。。就像現在﹐2.22am,令人心碎的時間。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112283422893032868?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112167383776353008</id><published>2005-07-18T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T11:16:39.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>傑克強森 (Jack Johnson)...........仲夏夜之夢 (In Between Dreams)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;一個近來長聽的專輯, 一個能讓人輕鬆, 自在, 寫意, 輕快, 自主的音樂.&lt;br /&gt;可能是那明亮清晰簡單的吉他旋樂吧. 獨處或和密友一起聽蛮好的.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/1600/U996P28T55D3161F920DT200503211421022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/320/U996P28T55D3161F920DT200503211421022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;專輯介紹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾經是衝浪高手的傑克強森，過去五年間成功的從電影人(他攝影、執導，同時也為電影創作配樂)轉型為能演唱、會創作的音樂人；「擅長創作氣氛好、感覺對的音樂，簡單的空心吉他搭配他溫煦柔和的嗓音，讓人感覺輕鬆而舒適」權威音樂網站這樣推崇他的音樂風格。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在 夏威夷與洛杉磯兩地錄製完成的最新專輯【In Between Dreams】中，Jack Johnson的歌聲和吉他，與老搭檔Adam Topol的鼓,Merlo Podlewski的貝斯再度組成陣容堅強的鐵三角，並二度邀來Mario Caldato Jr擔綱製作人，出身自Animal Liberation交響樂團的好友Zach Gill亦特地跨刀彈奏鋼琴與手風琴；不論是寫給妻子的浪漫情歌"Better Together"、鼓勵樂觀迎接人生挑戰的"Staple It Together"、或是向生命即將消逝的好友告別的抒懷曲"If I Could"，一首接一首輕鬆愜意、混融民謠、藍調、雷鬼和Bossa Nova的清新作品，絕對讓樂迷聆聽之後心曠神怡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;資料來源:環球音樂&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112167383776353008?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112131437835105591</id><published>2005-07-14T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T12:12:58.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>新人上路</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/1600/pic61777[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/320/pic61777%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/1600/pic60555[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/320/pic60555%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8042/1310/1600/pic59347[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112131437835105591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112131437835105591' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112131437835105591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112131437835105591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_14.html' title='新人上路'/><author><name>FreggArchit@#+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112126301578019765</id><published>2005-07-13T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T21:56:55.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>結婚。。。so what!</title><content type='html'>我有位要好的女性朋友﹐在一個月前高高興興的結婚﹐也在一個月后高高興興的離婚了。我問她為什麼。。。她說被現實給打敗了。怎麼個打敗法呢。是因她說原來她在一個月前選擇了“誠懇﹐脫俗”的愛情﹐結果是一句令人傷感的結論“he is lacking of something"。她的他到底缺乏了什麼呢。大概就是女性中所謂的安全感吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當然她選擇了現在的"bread"ful boyfriend﹐一個較多金的男友。她很享受這昇天﹐下地獄﹐然后在昇天的雲霄飞車式的愛情。据她所說﹐据我所了解﹐她的感情巳昇華了﹐有點楊振宁式的” she is the gift from god"。這讓我困擾了一陣子﹐我在想她的感情應該如何給個定義。是什麼。為什麼。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這讓我想起一句英語格言﹕&lt;strong&gt;everyone is fair in love and war&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒有愛情保險這回事﹐從來就沒有。如果有的話﹐那法律就不應該有“正當的理由支持下離婚是合法”的條律。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112126301578019765?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112126301578019765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112126301578019765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112126301578019765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112126301578019765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-what.html' title='結婚。。。so what!'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-112126178882234769</id><published>2005-07-13T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:38:06.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>八打靈再也-鋼骨叢林浪子楊來報到﹗</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5860/649/1600/basketball@08Jul05%200141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5860/649/320/basketball%4008Jul05%200141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5860/649/1600/basketball@08Jul05%20018.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a mail today, is about SM3S 96 "official" blog...I don't know who created this blog, but anyway, I support it by posting up my latest photo with some description of my current life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can reach the site from &lt;a href="http://chunghwasm3s1996.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am playing Selangor Basketball tournament currently, has entered second round and here are some photos my girlfriend took during the game. Well, still playing, first game 16 points, about 5 ~ 10 rebounds, 4 fouls, few assists until my last game 0 points and 3 fouls, 0 assist. I realised if I still want to play like those 30 above players, I gotta diet, my weight just consuming my limited stamina too much...Anyway, I like this game and enjoy the pain if bring to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NOTE: Finally blogger provide a tool for upgrade the photo, thanks god)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-112126178882234769?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112126178882234769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=112126178882234769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/112126178882234769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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編程﹐所以工作量巳有很明顯的增加。除了主要的編程外﹐還得寫很多很多的文件。寫程式還好﹐文件對我來說就真的是一大考驗了﹔事因老子的英文實在有限﹐尤 其還得寫那些佶屈敖牙的商務英語﹐唉~一言難盡。不過﹐個人還是蠻喜歡這種忙的感覺﹐至少現在我可以大聲的說- “我很忙” ﹐也可以放聲高歌李宗盛的“忙及盲“。我是在忙呢﹐還是盲呢。。。我算是有點盲的忙吧。無論如何﹐我巳有两個月連續的在7點半起床了﹐再也不是昔日的遲到 大王。但我個人還是不覺得上班時間是件很大不了的事情。這只是看我想不想配合罷了。說來很慶幸的是﹐我有著很不一樣的打工旅程。不停的換工﹐和老板吵架﹐ 被炒魷魚。不過沒關係﹐犯錯讓我更曉得如何預測及避免犯錯。這并不是那些小心翼翼的人所能夠了解的。以前在某大硬碟生產商上班時﹐他們的口號是”do it right at the first time” 。嗯﹐你認為如何。是個人的做事態度呢還是結節省成本的幌子呢。。。我覺得是個人的處事態度吧。為什麼﹐因為我很少在一次就能把一件事情做好。說到底﹐我 是一個在失敗中成長的人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近﹐不曉得搞什麼身体不斷的出狀况﹐喉嚨痛﹐傷風﹐感冒等接二連三的冲擊我的免疫系統。就連女友也患了怪病﹐其實心裡還是有點累了。幸運的是最近黑暗情 緒都較少找我麻煩﹐所以還好。I am ok! 對了﹐也開始戒煙了。一天只抽它個一两支﹐每天都昏昏厄厄的﹐誰說香煙不讓人上癮的﹐都是騙話。也咳個不停﹐也許是自身的淨化做用吧。不過﹐可喜的是打籃 球時比較有勁﹐是心裡作用嗎。。。希望可以持續下去因為比賽也快到了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還有還有。。。life if random。。。真的。。。下一步只能盡力﹐然后呢。。。。當然是听天命了。。。。媽的~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111910975479691022?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111910975479691022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111910975479691022' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111910975479691022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111910975479691022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am-here.html' title='I am here!'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111856566521803111</id><published>2005-06-12T04:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T16:41:05.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>急智歌王</title><content type='html'>看過了急智歌王張帝張大哥的表演﹐真的是嘆為觀止。&lt;br /&gt;歌詞經過他的改編﹐令人若有所思﹐又不失風趣幽默。&lt;br /&gt;當年在印尼登臺﹐一個喝醉的觀眾衝到臺上限他三秒鐘把身上的毛唱出來﹐結果寫了這首當時是禁歌的“毛毛歌”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每个人的身上都有毛&lt;br /&gt;我来给你唱毛毛&lt;br /&gt;到底我们身上都有些什么毛&lt;br /&gt;我来唱给你们知道!&lt;br /&gt;头上那个毛毛叫做头毛&lt;br /&gt;腿上面的叫做腿毛&lt;br /&gt;身上短短的很多条&lt;br /&gt;我们知道叫汗毛&lt;br /&gt;脸上弯弯的有两条&lt;br /&gt;我们知道叫眉毛&lt;br /&gt;眼睛上面是也有毛&lt;br /&gt;大家知道叫睫毛&lt;br /&gt;先生的睫毛是往下面跑&lt;br /&gt;小姐的上下翘&lt;br /&gt;不过小姐她晚上回家睡觉&lt;br /&gt;轻轻一拉就下来两条&lt;br /&gt;鼻子里的毛毛叫鼻子的毛&lt;br /&gt;耳朵里的叫耳毛&lt;br /&gt;男人的嘴巴上面多了几条毛&lt;br /&gt;我都叫它刷刷毛&lt;br /&gt;还有一种藏在这里的毛毛（手指着腋下）&lt;br /&gt;我们大家知道叫腋毛&lt;br /&gt;男人的这个毛毛不重要&lt;br /&gt;很多小姐偷偷把它拔掉&lt;br /&gt;还有一个莫名其妙这里也有毛（指胸部)&lt;br /&gt;我的这里没有毛(摸胸部)&lt;br /&gt;我想来想去这个应该叫做什么毛&lt;br /&gt;我只好叫它奶奶毛!&lt;br /&gt;还有一种毛毛是更好笑&lt;br /&gt;我们大家知道看不到&lt;br /&gt;你要问我这个毛叫做什么毛&lt;br /&gt;我自己也不明瞭&lt;br /&gt;对了&lt;br /&gt;有一天我跟我儿子一起洗澡&lt;br /&gt;他说爸爸 怎么那里也有毛(手指着重要部位)&lt;br /&gt;我说小孩子不要吵&lt;br /&gt;等你长大了那裡也有有毛&lt;br /&gt;他说爸爸 那个到底叫做什么毛&lt;br /&gt;我说你爸爸我也不知道&lt;br /&gt;他说爸爸你常常教我那个叫小鸟&lt;br /&gt;你的是不是叫老鸟毛!&lt;br /&gt;这位朋友你让我唱毛毛&lt;br /&gt;是不是你身上没有毛&lt;br /&gt;假如你没有毛也没关系&lt;br /&gt;等下我拔下来送你两条!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111856566521803111?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111856566521803111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111856566521803111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111856566521803111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111856566521803111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_12.html' title='急智歌王'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111812307077014464</id><published>2005-06-07T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T13:44:30.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>人才</title><content type='html'>想說一句﹐宇舜真的是﹐人才。&lt;br /&gt;小時了了﹐大未必佳﹐有道理。&lt;br /&gt;以前的同學﹐所謂的高才生﹐有個屁用。出來社會見真章吧。&lt;br /&gt;那些 work hard but never work smart 的人﹐這句歌詞可以代表你們的心聲...&lt;br /&gt;“我比別人還認真﹐我比別人還打拼﹐為啥麼為啥麼比別人還歹命...”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111812307077014464?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111812307077014464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111812307077014464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111812307077014464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111812307077014464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title='人才'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111740100755885128</id><published>2005-05-30T04:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T05:10:07.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iPod Shuffle - Life is random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="left" height="170" alt="Plugged into iBook" src="http://images.apple.com/ipodshuffle/images/indexibook20050111.jpg" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;After few weeks waiting, finally I got my iPod shuffle from my brother (Yee Chia). Well, pretty cool; Slick, white (a bit milky),  neat design. Apple industrial design is really impressing me. I then visited the Apple site try to know more about the product, knowing that Apple use this slogan for iShuffle - &lt;strong&gt;Life if random.&lt;/strong&gt; Nice one, this MP3 player has a shuffle playing mode, so as our life, is it? No, not really, we have better control on our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back to this iPod shuffle, then I tried to load some music to this player through iTune...Urgh, bad experience, their iTune is a bloatware. I know I don't really spend enough time to know the software, but isnt' this kinda multimedia software should be more intuitive so that I can play music immediately? Anyway, really bad experiences when I attempted to copy some musics to this iPod shuffle. Eventually, I was so pissed off, and I gave up using iTune...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back to old way, Microsoft way, drag and drop...Darn............&lt;br /&gt;it's work...and now playing !!!&lt;br /&gt;Life is random...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111740100755885128?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111740100755885128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111740100755885128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111740100755885128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111740100755885128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/ipod-shuffle-life-is-random.html' title='iPod Shuffle - Life is random.'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111725556830711087</id><published>2005-05-28T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T12:46:08.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promoted!</title><content type='html'>After a week process, my interal transfer within company has finally come to an end. Yeah, a happy ending with promoted to Technical lead, plus satisfied increment even more than current contract salary. It should be happy, at first. Well, I am so proud with myself, an ulitmate job hopper, which I break my own record by changing company in 2 months time! (even though it is a internal transfer, actually I was transfered from my current company to another child firm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, after started my job, life has become a lot more pressure because the higher the position I hold in a department, the more the responsibilities I have to take, I knew this and I just realised this is so darn correct. My job scope including planning and designing, and implementation. Tons to things to be learned actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think I had found the company, or a project where I could grow with...So, at least I will be in current company for a year. I wish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111725556830711087?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111725556830711087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111725556830711087' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111725556830711087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111725556830711087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/promoted.html' title='Promoted!'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111703323226855357</id><published>2005-05-25T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T12:38:33.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KOH　SAMUI</title><content type='html'>Hi all, i am back from the Koh Samui bike tour.... it is marvelous experience, once i finish sorting the photo will show u all some special photos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111703323226855357?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111703323226855357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111703323226855357' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111703323226855357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111703323226855357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/kohsamui.html' title='KOH　SAMUI'/><author><name>Ahsiak</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111638637451009258</id><published>2005-05-17T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T11:19:34.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>可君</title><content type='html'>好久沒聯絡的可君又回到我的生命﹐就像在茫茫的紐約人流中找到浮木。&lt;br /&gt;還是那麼動聽的聲音﹐還是那麼咭咭咯咯地笑。說她是我在水牛城最美麗的發現﹐不為過。&lt;br /&gt;同樣是魔羯座的我們﹐溝通是那麼的沒壓力﹐我喜歡這樣的輕鬆自然。&lt;br /&gt;妳會到紐約來找我玩吧?還是我到水牛城找妳也可以。&lt;br /&gt;促膝談心﹐啤酒再來千杯也不醉。&lt;br /&gt;一群好兄弟﹐加上一個小可君﹐完美得可怕...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111638637451009258?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111638637451009258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111638637451009258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111638637451009258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111638637451009258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post_17.html' title='可君'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111627025823882311</id><published>2005-05-17T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T03:04:18.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight Thought 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hmm, first of all, I get back my chance to write blog in midnight. I used to be in that way but recently, due to my working hour I force to go bed as early as I can or else I will suffer at the morning next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But things are going out a little bit unexpected. Hmm, what's that "that" unexpected? Well, it's my one month laptop has gone wild with its LCD screen, even I flip it gently. (Urgh, that's f**k) Well, thing isn't that bad because I can go back to my old life because I don't need to go back to office as the company are too stingy to provide me with  PC. Oh well, that' okay, now I can carry out all my activities (that seems to be daily acitivities for most people out there), including reading articles, have a beer or two, playing warcraft and eventually doing my programming work during this silent night. I like it. Midnight make my mind clear and having emotional that make me thinks more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, what was my midnight thought today? Hmm,  I just found out something after I keep on testing the same thing for 2 hours while I was doing my programming. I just like a dog which is chasing its tail, Keep on testing, and waiting the expecting results, but the sneaky results just don't show out in my result panel. And well, that's sucks my "logical thinking" badly. Damn, I yelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep on modifying my source codes until I start from the beginning, with some simple queries try out the results. And whoops! it's work...Oh, that really killin' me...it was a big spank on me...I was scolding myself why I always choosing the complicated way while there exist some simple ways that can get the things done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, why must I think of the complicated way first before I try out the simple way? This is because complicated ways make me looks more like a slick "expert"? Hmm, I think the correct way should be "I will be even successfully if I can solve the complicated things with simple ways". Isn't it???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think it is. I should try this in future. I am telling to myself...but somehow, I fall in the infinite loop that keep on chasing my tails...That's life...Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111627025823882311?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111627025823882311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111627025823882311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111627025823882311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111627025823882311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/midnight-thought-1.html' title='Midnight Thought 1'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111541223733250873</id><published>2005-05-07T04:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T04:43:57.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>星座</title><content type='html'>星座﹐不曉得在什麼時候硬生生的闖進我的生活裡﹔注意哦﹐不是走進我生活而是闖進哦﹗我開始接觸了星座﹐開始在GOOGLE上尋找了一切關于 星座的討論。也接觸了塔羅牌﹐更接觸了真正的星象學。我并沒有很精通星座的一切﹐但我通常都會以問所以我剛結交朋友所屬的星座以判斷相處的方式。對﹐我了 解也許很多人會說這玩兒根本就沒有根据﹐也會有人說這只是一種統計學。但就我本人而言﹐我還是蠻依賴它的﹔或多或少我自己也有親身去驗証的關係吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只要讓我知道你的星座﹐射手的開郎魯莽﹐雙子的善變活潑﹐天蠍的愛恨分明﹐水瓶的理性冷感﹐獅子的傲氣自大﹐魔蠍的理性自我﹐巨蠍的固執忍耐等等﹐我都會 在第一時間在我腦海中浮現﹗不要和我爭辯我沒有我太陽星座的特貭哦﹐其實星座是門神學﹐它涵蓋的學問很廣﹔且它巳不是两三年的歷史﹐ 所以它一定有它存在的目的和道理吧。不然的話人們不嘛鳥它啊對不對﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不過我覺得既然自己蠻相信的﹐所以經常性的我似乎會有把某人和他的星座一厢情愿的對號入座。曾有人說信仰讓一個人有個寄拖。那我的寄拖是不是星座呢。。。某方面是吧﹐我想。至少如果今天我沒有了星座這套理論﹐我的人際關係應該還是蠻糟糕的吧。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;對了﹐我是O型射手座的﹐我的基本性格就和以下所說的特征蠻相似的﹐妳說它不準嗎﹔你還是 可以強辯說我自己對號入座。。。但我相信﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　11月23日～12月21日&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　性格及气质&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　O型射手座的你，如同射向天空的一支箭，性格具有开放且富于适应性，你全身洋溢着南国儿女特有的明朗气氛，即使跟人初次见面，也不会一副拘谨的表情， 你能在短时间内便和别人如老友般融洽相处。原来，射手座的象征就是一支被射出去的箭，这支箭只顾往前飞去，不在乎风雨的阻挡，你爱好自由，态度落落大方且 心胸开朗。你最讨厌被别人束缚，无论如何都梦想自己能任意遨游太空上。因此，你也非常重视别人的自由，你最大的优点便是能设身处地为别人着想，所以你很少 会对别人唠叨，或干涉别人的立场。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　O型原本就具有敏捷且实际的行动力，而射手座更是充满了机动性。因此，O型射手座的你，就成了果断型，你本身就拥有极优越的判断力，所以你行动方向很 少会发生错误，最令人惊讶的是，你能比别人的行动快上两倍，甚至三倍。O型射手座的人，无论工作、游乐、恋爱，都很容易表现出热情，你喜欢用尽自己的精 力，热烈地燃烧起来，甚至不管燃烧的程度是否合理，因此，你也许会被看做是个轻佻的人。同时，你也是个反覆无常的人，经常昨天还非常热情的事情，今天已经 完全冷却，转而对其他事情产生兴趣，这是因为射手座具有忽冷忽热的特征，当你热情的时候，就会对别人表示诚实且信赖的态度。若是冷淡的时候，就会佯装成一 副事不关己的态度，你这种若即若离的个性，常把周围的人弄得不知所措。无论你表现的个性是冷是热，你都会保持朴实且天真的态度，这种态度往往能吸引别人微 笑，所以你无理的行为总是会受到宽容，而不会被别人憎恨，这种单纯的性格，对你的人际关系极为有利，但是，由于你的心思过于纯洁，因此，对心术不正的行 为，立刻会爆发激烈的怒意。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　由于你具备了O型的唯美意识及射手座的艺术性，所以，你对美的感觉比一般人更敏锐，尤其你很注重精神上的追求，并且注意培养自己的内在美，你有特别喜欢探究真理的倾向，因此，特别注意哲学及宗教，甚至有预测未来的神秘能力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　忠告：即使你生性善变，也应有某种程度的转变。否则朝三暮四，把覆无常，就会使自己失去信用。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　爱与性的倾向&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　O型射手座的你，恋爱比较重视精神方面，属于柏拉图式的恋爱。你恋爱的基本原则便是追求生存方式相同的人，你认为跟所爱的人追求理想，便是实现自己理 想的行动，这种行动才具有充实感而且借着行动的过程更能拉进双方的距离。所以你选择恋爱对象时多半是以性情相近和知识能力相等为主，你不喜欢完全依赖某一 方的关系，更讨厌双方之间出现如胶似漆般密不可分的关系，那将会使你爱好自由的天性受到束缚。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　O型射手座的你，无论男女，都不会陶醉在甜言蜜语中。你在表达爱时，有相当的热情，仿佛射出的箭，直向对方的心进攻。在表达自己心意的同时，也不忘努 力使对方产生好感。你谈起恋爱有极端的倾向，或是追求优雅的精神关系，或者追求明朗的玩乐关系，这是因为你尊重对方的立场，同时，又想保有自己的自由。这 里所指的明朗关系，并不是指两个人之间的暧昧关系，而是指一开始就能互相取得自由的确认，而且明确地表现在行动上。一旦分手，即使彼此曾有过海枯石烂的山 盟海誓，也会彻底死心，慧剑斩情丝，分手后便成为一般的普通朋友了。你不喜欢纠缠不清的爱情方式，你即使在热恋中，也举出现浓情蜜意的样子，一旦分手了， 也不会依恋着对方。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　你在性行为方面也是开放而不拖泥带水的，你很少会沉溺在性爱中，而且也不会借肉体上的关系，延长双方不正常的关系，在你的观念中，性行为就犹如双人运动和般，洋溢着健康的气氛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　忠告：如果爱上某个异性，而又不愿爱对方的约束，冷落并不是最好的办法，双方感情进展到一定程度时，也有必要表示关心，并学习配合对方，如此才能使对方有受重视的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　婚姻及家庭&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　O型射手座的你，非常向往自由，一般而言，并不适合结婚或组织家庭，此型的你，无论男女，都不太在意世俗社会观念，所以你并不在意自己到了适婚年龄， 仍然是单身，凡事一切顺其自然。而且，即使是在恋爱之后结婚，不久就会逐渐感觉到家庭是束缚自己行动及精神上的负担，关于此点，O型射手座的你本身十分了 解，所以，不会勉强结合。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　由于你在恋爱时爱得天昏地暗，也许一直陶醉在热情的气氛中，所以通常都能迅速地走入结婚礼堂，但是，你生性活泼轻佻，结婚之后，往往会感叹：" 结婚是恋爱的坟墓，所谓家庭无非就是终生的枷锁！"婚后的你，也许并不是理想的丈夫或妻子，你对孤独并不在乎，尽管偶尔也想跟人维持稳定的关系，但是那种 被人束缚的感觉立刻便会让你难以忍受。因此，与其关在家中狭隘的世界，你宁愿抛弃自己的生活世界，总之，你竭尽所能地追求着更充实的美好世界。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　由上述的婚姻观看来，O型射手座的你婚后若是对生活缺乏热爱，并没有特别想追求的目标，就会使自己迷失在日常生活里，由于你有容易厌倦人个性，所以无 法忍受平凡的夫妻生活，而喜欢追求新发现的关系，如果稍有不慎，就会变成夜不归营的丈夫或妻子。由于你深切感觉自由的可贵，因此，也不想剥夺配偶的自由， 基于这种观念，你组成的家庭多半是开放型的家庭，尽管如此，追求幸福仍是人类共同的本能。此时，配偶一方最好以坚定的态度来表示自己的意见，千万别存有" 睁一只眼，团一只眼"的观念，那只会更加放纵对方罢了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　虽然你没有家庭观念，经常不爱回家，讨厌做家务事，在你心中仍然具有强烈的责任感及诚实性，即使配偶常埋怨，仍然还是可以保持夫妻间互敬、互谅的关 系。由于你对一成不变的事情感到厌倦，所以夫妻间偶尔的一次小争吵，可以增进双方的感情，夫妻俩人若是有携手并进的共识，相信必能有一个快乐，健康的家庭 生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　忠告：切莫感情用事，婚姻不是儿戏，必须用心经营，朝着理想迈进。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　事业及成功&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　O型射手座的你，天生爱好自由，不愿受人约束，因此，即使在对自身有保障的原则下，你也拒绝成为大公司的一员，你喜欢按照自己的意志行事，况且你有丰 富的创造力，所以最不能忍受重复做同一件工作，而且，你还具有旺盛的精力及向上心，只要做自己想做的事，也许就有可能在短期内名利双收。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　强烈的上进心及高度的工作热忱，使O型射手座的你，不致在经济上过于拮据。你最适合有创造性的自由业，例如律师、作家、诗人、及教师等。此外，射手座 的你还具有得天独厚的言语天份，再加上O型多方面的社会性，你也很适合从事空中小姐、观光导游、语言教师、翻译员等职业。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　如果出现了厌倦的情绪，你也许会对一项工作半途而废，这是O型射手座的你最易患的毛病。当工作出现倦怠的情形时，最好能以耐心来完成它，如此才能走上成功之路。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　忠告：保持轻松的心情去工作，无论多么枯燥、乏味的工作，都应以愉悦的眼光发掘工作上的变化。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　金钱及财运&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　从射手座的性格来看，你也许天生注定和钱无缘，甚至没有固定的收入。你不会为了赚钱，而四处劳累奔波，在你的观念里，有钱没钱不重要，只要保持心情上 的愉快就好，这观念对你反而有利，你不但不会为了钱而做出犯罪的行为，甚至会有贵人来相助。但O型对现实利益的重视，使你不至于会做出没有带钱就到处玩乐 的荒唐行径。外表看来，此型的你生活看似很宽裕，但事实上，你不会存钱，也没有任何存款，O型射手座的你是有一分钱就花一分钱的确良类型，尤其是跟人交往 时，无论如何，你宁愿自掏腰包，也不愿别人破费。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　O型射手座的女性，一定会得到富人的赞助。虽然不主动开口，对方却会毫不吝啬地给予各种礼物，男性则有可能遇到有力的投资者，所以才能专心从事自己喜爱的工作。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　忠告：钱财虽是身外之物，但是，我们却必须借着它生活，既不需特别排斥金钱，也不能不去挣钱，你若是想过两袖清风的生活，但也应避免自己被饿死。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111541223733250873?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111541223733250873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111541223733250873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111541223733250873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111541223733250873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title='星座'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111513564559998873</id><published>2005-05-03T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T12:42:09.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a break, have a pennyroyal tea</title><content type='html'>今天不想再寫程式了﹐決定給自己一個沒有x+y=z的夜晚。去吃了生炒牛肉飯﹔也許是太久沒吃了吧﹐狼吞虎咽的又猛灌了一大杯的冰鎮奶茶。媽的害我的腦袋也開始奶化了﹐頭痛死了﹐也有點想吐﹐總之一句話-媽的﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;翻 了許多我很久沒听的MP3﹐竟然發現我的Nirvana MP3還在﹐趕緊听了。。。太好听了,簡直是神樂。思緒理所當然的起伏﹐相等于DVD Player 的 FWD 鍵吧。想起以前的輕狂﹐好或不好實在不好說﹐但坦白說那種生活才是生活﹐那種生活態度大過一切的想法。想起來真可笑﹐現在大概巳和那1.44MB的磁碟沒 啥分別吧。有時候也覺得莫明其妙的為什麼才廿七歲就老在回憶。這不是應該在六十過后才開始的嗎? 想起蔡依林倒帶裡的一句話 #過去甜蜜在倒帶　只是感覺已經不在# 。我的确是在淘醉的倒帶著﹐感覺也還在﹐但就是回不去了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當然我對現在的生活也沒啥意見﹐總的來說就是在規矩中尋找那一點點的混亂。那一點點的混亂在今晚Nirvana的金曲中等到了慰籍﹐達到了高潮。痛快的射了整整一公升思想的乳白精液﹐雀躍的鼓動著我的神經。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快樂嘛﹐不會消失﹐但會在不同的人生階段中以不同的方式存在。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my time with everyone&lt;br /&gt;I have very bad posture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit and drink Pennyroyal tea&lt;br /&gt;I'm anemic royalty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld&lt;br /&gt;So I can sigh eternally&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm anemic royalty&lt;br /&gt;I'm a liar and a theif&lt;br /&gt;I'm anemic royalty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on warm milk and laxatives&lt;br /&gt;Cherry-flavored antacids&lt;br /&gt;Sit and drink Pennyroyal tea&lt;br /&gt;Distill the life that's inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm anemic royalty&lt;br /&gt;I'm anemic royalty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111513564559998873?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111513564559998873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111513564559998873' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111513564559998873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111513564559998873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/05/have-break-have-pennyroyal-tea.html' title='Have a break, have a pennyroyal tea'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111485363375263338</id><published>2005-04-30T05:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T06:25:58.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>內外</title><content type='html'>喜歡一個女孩，到底內在美比較重要，還是外在？&lt;br /&gt;也許有人會說我膚淺，可是以我現在的血氣方剛，毫不猶豫的選擇美貌。&lt;br /&gt;當然，內在也不能一團 糟，溝通也是重要因素。可是，我希望起床後第一眼看到的，是枕邊人的美貌。臨睡前也一樣。我是跟她的身體做愛，又不是神交。跟美女在床上來個三百回合，是 美事。如果要我跟一個內在100分，外貌卻不是我能忍受的女人來一下，草草了事我都不行。我不想傷害妳啊，醜八怪，可是我的弟弟不想抬頭看妳。&lt;br /&gt;外在會隨著歲月而改變啊，重視內在的人說。哈哈哈哈，是沒機會跟美女在一起，酸溜溜的想法。難道內在就不會改變嗎？&lt;br /&gt;第一印象很重要，決定的因素是，第一眼。誰能第一眼就看穿別人的心呢？如果看妳不順眼，妳多有內涵都不關我鳥事。&lt;br /&gt;趁現在性能力旺盛的年齡，痛痛快快地跟美人留下美好的回憶吧。幾年後不行了，再來考慮內在也不遲。&lt;br /&gt;內在美一直都在，外表會老去。當然啊，自古紅顏多簿命，只有內在的，不是紅顏，當然萬萬歲。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111485363375263338?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111485363375263338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111485363375263338' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111485363375263338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111485363375263338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_30.html' title='內外'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111452928873798560</id><published>2005-04-26T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T23:28:08.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>辨公室裡的女人們</title><content type='html'>我的位置就在走廊的正前方。。。所以我可以看到大多數在辨公室裡的大小事情。發現人是種好玩的動物。大家都在那明爭暗斗的﹐相當有趣。還有一點我蠻好奇的是﹐是不是可愛的美女總是特別受歡迎。尤其是那些年紀超過35的男人們。。。似乎都很喜歡和那些女生們搞怪。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我這種看起來嚴肅的男人﹐呵呵。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111452928873798560?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111452928873798560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111452928873798560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111452928873798560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111452928873798560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_26.html' title='辨公室裡的女人們'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111417168043544958</id><published>2005-04-22T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T20:08:00.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystic India</title><content type='html'>Today, after my first exam paper... i went to watch a movie called "Mystic India" . And this movie is special movie which played in Omni-theather. What so special about the omni theather, it is a all-rounded theather and you will watch the image fly across ur head not just right in-front of you. It describes a young yogo practicer who just 11 year olds travel across india within 7 years. He is seeking his answer for his faith by practicing tough yoga and even live in himalaya for 4 years. The miracle things he never wear any warm clothing and he told other that the faith keep him warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another interesting phrase from this great yogi, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run away from the fear, will make you fear. But when you face the fear, it will make you fearless&lt;/span&gt;." it sound very zen, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share with all of my brother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111417168043544958?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111417168043544958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111417168043544958' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111417168043544958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111417168043544958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/mystic-india.html' title='Mystic India'/><author><name>Ahsiak</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111408776859048582</id><published>2005-04-21T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T20:49:28.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Du Chong Sheng Mentality to challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/malaysian-mentality.html"&gt;紐約.新加坡﹐吉隆坡.維多利亞: Malaysian Mentality&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the chinese independent schoold student, we are educated not to give up thing so easily when you are facing challenge. I still remember one of chinese teacher said that "Ze Shan Gu Zhi", it means when you chosen one, you must not confuse by other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i am facing another challenge again, the first exam for my part-time master course.... For very long time, never get to any exam. Feel very stressed now and very lost, am i making a good decision to take on this master course? After struggling for couple of days, i think that the choose is correct. I finally do something for myself, with doing this course... i learnt new things and met new people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this is my personal feeling..... Life need to keep on going, though we will fall down during the way. But things will always go through. Just like one of the book which i read before "Tuesday with morrie" , "NOTHING IS TOO LATE IN YOUR LIFE".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111408776859048582?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111408776859048582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111408776859048582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111408776859048582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111408776859048582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/du-chong-sheng-mentality-to-challenge.html' title='Du Chong Sheng Mentality to challenge'/><author><name>Ahsiak</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111385022949248896</id><published>2005-04-19T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T02:50:29.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysian Mentality</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I saw this on Jeff Ooi Screenshot and can't help but to put the poem on our blog.  Someone is very genius to come up this classic lines.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a 3rd World Country&lt;br /&gt;(A gentle reminder to all Malaysians)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progress is not solely about prosperity&lt;br /&gt;Nor buildings that look pretty &lt;br /&gt;You may have the KLCC&lt;br /&gt;But some places like Penang are still dirty&lt;br /&gt;So you are still a 3rd world country because of your mentality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You try to beat the queue to get a taxi&lt;br /&gt;And don't even bother about road courtesy &lt;br /&gt;Not to mention parking indiscriminately&lt;br /&gt;Without signalling you overtake randomly&lt;br /&gt;And abusing lanes for emergency&lt;br /&gt;Rising deaths on the roads is how u celebrate festivity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You created the MSC&lt;br /&gt;To emulate Silicon Valley &lt;br /&gt;You talk about high technology&lt;br /&gt;To preach about the PC&lt;br /&gt;But yet broadband is denied to many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also can't supply stable electricity&lt;br /&gt;Your roads have potholes and are bumpy&lt;br /&gt;And tyres fall off your LRT &lt;br /&gt;So this is Malaysian quality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's create the best schools, roads and toilets in the country&lt;br /&gt;Are what Malaysia Boleh should strive to be&lt;br /&gt;But instead Malaysia Boleh is so funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You break records just to make yourself feel happy &lt;br /&gt;Decades passed but this mentality I still see&lt;br /&gt;Will this carry on till the next century?&lt;br /&gt;Or will this change when we turn 80?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are helpless and just let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;Will tomorrow be better for you and me? &lt;br /&gt;15 years from now come 2020&lt;br /&gt;if this goes on you will still be&lt;br /&gt;just another 3rd world country because of your mentality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111385022949248896?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111385022949248896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111385022949248896' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111385022949248896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111385022949248896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/malaysian-mentality.html' title='Malaysian Mentality'/><author><name>Trafik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111384822330146830</id><published>2005-04-19T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T02:17:03.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Friends</title><content type='html'>You know what is best friend means? It mean they can provoke you easily but you can't get too angry because they know you. And you know sometimes, they don't really mean it and they just try to joke you around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get provoke? Well, I do, sometimes...But I can take it because yeah, this is what best friends are, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111384822330146830?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111384822330146830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111384822330146830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111384822330146830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111384822330146830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/best-friends.html' title='Best Friends'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111324196953368985</id><published>2005-04-12T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T01:55:35.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still working!</title><content type='html'>Guys, I am still working. This is the fifth day I came to Singapore for working. This is my first time to work outstation and the experience is totally new to me. I just work like a dog and I can't control myself to stop working; until now, I still drawing some stupid diagrams, and writing a so-called "Application Architecture " document. I never been this hardworking and for the first time, I realised my salary is pretty hard earned. (lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am enjoying with my bottle of Tiger mix with a tin of Guiness stout, plus my cheap L&amp;amp;M cigarette (well, it's not cheap no matter I convert it to Malaysia dollar or not), while I am working, whole new experience but I kinda like it. Weird, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I know I working seriously for a purpose. Not for work, I don't give a fuck to boss, I am working for an attitude, an attitude that can keep me competitive and compelling in this cruel enviroment, for my loves one, for my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p/s: Thanks SG guys for bringing me here and there, and bought me so many meals)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111324196953368985?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111324196953368985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111324196953368985' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111324196953368985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111324196953368985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-am-still-working.html' title='I am still working!'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111254404295504028</id><published>2005-04-03T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T00:00:42.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我回來了~﹗﹗﹗</title><content type='html'>各位弟兄﹐我又回到吉隆坡了﹗好想念你們﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;從新加坡一棟棟整齊的四方形箱子回到有如我跨下雜亂無章陰毛般的吉隆坡﹐心情上的落差坦白說還是蠻大的。不過﹐我還是喜歡這裡﹐一個制度不完整的國度才有 創意﹐才有機會﹐才有激情。我不想變成一只成天在各種箱子間來回鑽動的小螞蟻。我要在雜亂無章的陰毛裡呼吸自由的空氣﹐雖然是空氣是帶點酸氣的﹐但郤是舒 服的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還有明天就要到新公司上班了﹐沒啥展望﹐只是求財罷了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚安﹐大馬﹗我的國家。。。這回希望可以更用力的感受我的祖國。。。一個沒有種族客題的馬來西亞。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111254404295504028?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111254404295504028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111254404295504028' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111254404295504028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111254404295504028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_03.html' title='我回來了~﹗﹗﹗'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111252981110952682</id><published>2005-04-03T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T20:03:31.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling after the fraser hill tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks ago, i go with a gang of motorbiker friend to fraser hill. It totally a brand new feeling which i never have. Riding a motorbike with 150kmh speed, u can feel the wind is cutting ur body. When i reached fraser hill, i still can't believe i can do it. But i done it. Things won't be change if you never dare to try. Give urself a try for things you like, and let it go when it is hard to control and start to hurt urself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life still have plenty of beautiful things which we can work hard for that. So things which beyond ur control , just let it go and take it easy. After 26 years of life, i started to reliaze i need to learn to be flexible and stubborn can only use sometime but not all of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks all the buddy who help me to walk through this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111252981110952682?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111252981110952682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111252981110952682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111252981110952682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111252981110952682'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;有信心不一定會贏，沒有信心肯定會輸。結局不必太在意，過程中的快樂，是一輩子美好的回憶。對手不須固定一個，玩起來才不會膩。沒有高低起伏，叫做感情，不是愛情。&lt;br /&gt;遊戲玩多了會上癮的。啊，這個對手偵差勁，換過。愈強則強，免疫力也在加強中。玩累了，想安定了，找感情吧。&lt;br /&gt;愛情是我的遊戲，抑或，我才是愛情的遊戲？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111255960754606079?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111255960754606079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111255960754606079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111255960754606079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111255960754606079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_111255960754606079.html' title='遊戲'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111239061168282456</id><published>2005-04-03T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T04:04:59.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>快樂</title><content type='html'>是忘記了，還是從來沒有過。這樣的快樂，想讓全世界知道。忽然間闖入我生命的妳，那麽開朗。春風雖美，妳的微笑更加溫暖。仿佛一灘死水的心，再次翻起漣漪。&lt;br /&gt;這樣的幸福，像陶吉吉的就是愛妳一直在心裏播放。終於明白，才說再見就開始想念的心情。握著妳的手，妳的溫度化作感動，從指尖一直漫遊到心間。&lt;br /&gt;認識妳的第一天就夢見妳，捨不得把眼睛睜開，更捨不得不睜開眼看著妳。鬧鐘鈴聲何時那麽動聽？紐約的寒風會冷嗎？怎麽我把外套套在妳身上，自己被那寒風吹襲的身體一點都不發抖？&lt;br /&gt;轟轟烈烈卻短暫，細細如水才會長久，我該怎麽選擇？盡情享受這樣的煩惱吧。有些人連選擇都沒有。年輕的愛，太過簡單，管它以後會如何，我只要我們的現在。&lt;br /&gt;就是不確定我們的未來，所以要愛個痛快。知道這個世界沒有完美，這樣的心情不要浪費。反正以後的回憶會因爲有了妳，而特別甜蜜。&lt;br /&gt;謝謝那天我的勇氣，讓我認識了妳。謝謝妳的隨和，讓基礎那麽穩固。謝謝命運的安排，讓緣份為我們之間迸出燦爛。&lt;br /&gt;這樣的快樂，因爲有了這樣的妳。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;就是愛妳&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;我 一直都想對你說 你給我想不到的快樂 像綠洲給了沙漠 &lt;br /&gt;說 你會永遠陪著我 做我的根 我翅膀 讓我飛 也有回去的窩 &lt;br /&gt;我願意 我也可以 付出一切 也不會可惜 &lt;br /&gt;就在一起 看時間流逝 要記得我們相愛的方式 &lt;br /&gt;就是愛你愛著你 有悲有喜 有你 平淡也有了意義 &lt;br /&gt;就是愛你愛著你 甜蜜又安心 那種感覺就是你 &lt;br /&gt;我 一直都想對你說 你給我想不到的快樂 像綠洲給了沙漠 &lt;br /&gt;說 你會永遠陪著我 做我的根 我翅膀 讓我飛 也有回去的窩 &lt;br /&gt;我願意 真的願意 付出所有 也要保護你 &lt;br /&gt;Oh 在一起 時間繼續流逝 請記得我有多麼的愛你 &lt;br /&gt;Oh 就是愛你愛著你 不棄不離開不在意 一路有多少風雨 &lt;br /&gt;就是愛你愛著你 放在你手心 燦爛的幸福全給你 &lt;br /&gt;Oh 就是愛你愛著你 我都願意 就是愛你愛著你 要我們在一起 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111239061168282456?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111239061168282456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111239061168282456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111239061168282456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111239061168282456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_111239061168282456.html' title='快樂'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111238886421822638</id><published>2005-04-01T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T04:54:24.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>牛奶</title><content type='html'>幾乎每個男人都希望自由地活著，結了婚的也好，單身的也好。平均人的戀愛次數一隻手都數的完。&lt;br /&gt;可悲又不失可喜的，我可以把平均數拉高一點點。每當愛情變壞時，就會毫不猶豫的丟棄。愛情，快樂最重要。揹著負擔的戀愛，真傷感情。&lt;br /&gt;畢竟想喝牛奶，並不需要養一頭牛。可是蔡瀾先生說得妙，養了一頭牛，也可以在外面喝牛奶啊。自問還沒到那個階段，更可能是婚姻制度的錯。有能力開農場，誰會只滿足於一頭牛？&lt;br /&gt;有些朋友說我是浪子，我知道自己還沒有那個境界。浪子四海爲家，風流瀟灑，也要經濟能力許可。最喜歡&lt;strong&gt;行運一條龍&lt;/strong&gt;的一句對白，當楊恭如要周星馳說說他的初戀，他答道，“我這種浪子，怎麽會有初戀呢？”&lt;br /&gt;男人如果疲倦了而結婚，結果會更疲倦，大部份都忍氣吞聲。好聚好散，多麽難得。&lt;br /&gt;當然這個世界上每個人的想法都不一樣。你不必認同我的，我也不須否定你的，和平共存，是美好的。&lt;br /&gt;只是那牛奶，喝過的人方知箇中滋味。喝膩了外面的，自然會乖乖的回家找回熟悉的味道。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111238886421822638?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111238886421822638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111238886421822638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111238886421822638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111238886421822638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post.html' title='牛奶'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111230793975555497</id><published>2005-03-31T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T06:25:39.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>princeton</title><content type='html'>到長春藤之一的普林斯頓大學拍紀錄片。天氣還真不錯，學園內到處可看見學生穿短褲涼鞋閒逛。&lt;br /&gt;不愧是著名大學啊，連pizza和薯條的味道好像都比較好。校園很美，也很大，幾乎跟它名氣一樣大，愛因斯坦的關係吧。學術氣氛濃厚，好像到處都可能出現天才的樣子。&lt;br /&gt;參加了一個tour，學生導遊很幽默。原來princeton的chapel是全世界第三大的university chapel。建築師是耶魯人，硬要把yale的吉祥物刻在chapel外。怎麼行呢？兩間學校可是宿敵啊。沒關係，就把你的bulldog（耶魯的吉祥物，普林斯頓的吉祥物是老虎）刻在排水管上。&lt;br /&gt;教堂建好幾年後，建築師特地跑回princeton，說當時也把他本人「藏」在教堂。抬頭仔細一看，大門上方果然有兩個拳頭般大小的建築師本人（戴墨鏡）和助手的頭像雕刻。&lt;br /&gt;然後是princeton和rutgers之間的canon war。兩校學生為了爭奪兩尊大砲，每年都從彼校偷個你來我往，最後princeton的學生說，夠了，不玩了，就把兩尊大砲都埋在地下。据說有時候還有rutgers的學生闖入princeton把大砲噴上紅漆，可是隔天就會被漆回黑色。&lt;br /&gt;還有關於長春藤的歷史，普林斯頓人說，ivy league大學各有說法，當然我們的是正確的。&lt;br /&gt;還有還有．．．&lt;br /&gt;親愛的妳，沒到過普林斯頓嗎？讓我牽著妳的手，一起到princeton發掘更多的趣事。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111230793975555497?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111230793975555497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111230793975555497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111230793975555497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111230793975555497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/princeton.html' title='princeton'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111228962560138779</id><published>2005-03-31T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T05:51:26.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>沙織</title><content type='html'>問：可以談談沙織這個人嗎？&lt;br /&gt;答：安部沙織，27歲，天秤座，東京人，在一些日本獨立電影出現過的小女演員。&lt;br /&gt;問：你跟她是什麽關係？&lt;br /&gt;答：本來是同學，今天起是朋友，以後會不會變成情人就很難説。&lt;br /&gt;問：那你對她有意思嗎？&lt;br /&gt;答：說沒有，不會有人相信吧。我又不是同性戀，而且還是單身，很正常啊。&lt;br /&gt;問：有想過未來嗎？&lt;br /&gt;答：緣份來的時候是擋不住的。緣盡了，怎麽也改變不了。&lt;br /&gt;問：她是日本人，你是馬來西亞人，有隔閡嗎？&lt;br /&gt;答：如果一定要跟來自同樣地方的人戀愛，遲早會出現亂倫。不同地方的人在一起的例子很多啊，不然怎麽會有混血兒？&lt;br /&gt;問：是你的理想對象嗎？&lt;br /&gt;答：感情是沒有理想的，要不然全世界的醜女都嫁不出，人類早就絕種了。&lt;br /&gt;問：她不是有男朋友嗎？&lt;br /&gt;答：那又如何？感情好的話，誰也不能介入。而且彼此精神上是單身的。&lt;br /&gt;問：你不是有喜歡的人嗎？&lt;br /&gt;答：喜歡的人又不跟我在一起，連開始的日子也不知道會不會有。既然這樣，放在心底就好。拍散拖也好啊，所謂酒肉穿腸過，我佛心中留。&lt;br /&gt;問：你是風流還是下流？&lt;br /&gt;答：有錢人花心叫花花公子，風流得很啊。然後很多男人都很崇拜。窮人如我，就會遭千夫指。沒錢還要花心？下流。有些人認爲留情不流精是風流，留情又流精就是下流了。流精不留情，那是一夜風流。我還處於風流的階段。但是兩情相悅，發生什麽事都跟別人無關啊。下流的人有時候也留情不流精，不是不要，是高太多了，腎虧的關係。&lt;br /&gt;問：跟別人在一起，心裏又有另一個人，有罪惡嗎？&lt;br /&gt;答：（懶洋洋）你喝酒吃肉的時候，會想起我佛嗎？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111228962560138779?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111228962560138779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111228962560138779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111228962560138779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111228962560138779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_111228962560138779.html' title='沙織'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111228900336889175</id><published>2005-03-31T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T01:10:03.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>佩服</title><content type='html'>星期一，重復的開始。&lt;br /&gt;偏偏是雨天，而且沒有停下來的意思的雨。木匠兄妹有一首歌，下雨天和星期一總是令人感到失落。&lt;br /&gt;以前一直認爲他們是姐弟，直到上網查資料的時候才弄清楚。是我相當喜歡的組合，很小很小的時候，爸爸就開始唱yesterday once more哄我睡覺。有時候會唱jackson 5的ben，那時候的michael jackson還是個小鬼。Ben是一隻老鼠網。人跟老鼠也有友誼嗎？真不可思議啊，什麽樣的怪事都有。&lt;br /&gt;還是說回雨天吧。今天到manhattan唐人街買beyond告別演唱會門票，最後才發現迷了路，找不到subway station。不可能的事啊，應該是到唱片行找s.h.e.的dvd的時候，太專心了，離開了熟悉的路綫。&lt;br /&gt;全身濕透。星期一已經叫人難過了，再加上這場不停的雨。負負得正，不適合用在心情。&lt;br /&gt;怎麽說都是倔強的雨啊，並沒有因爲造成別人的困擾而慚愧，依然那麽自我的下著。應該是老么吧，而且又是牡羊座。&lt;br /&gt;就是這樣，照自己的意思去生活就對了，管別人喜不喜歡。討厭雨天的人又沒有考慮過雨被吊在半空中的感受？&lt;br /&gt;真令人佩服啊，雨的勇氣。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111228900336889175?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111228900336889175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111228900336889175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111228900336889175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111228900336889175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_31.html' title='佩服'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111203179703860985</id><published>2005-03-28T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T01:43:17.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>矛盾</title><content type='html'>這個世界，太多黑白，太多是非，太多矛盾。&lt;br /&gt;戰爭是爲了換來和平，分開，是爲了重聚。&lt;br /&gt;選擇了我愛的人，辜負了愛我的人，離不開不愛我的人，對不起我不愛的人。愛情，是因爲看不清才美，還是因爲太美，所以不想看清楚？&lt;br /&gt;抽煙有三後，飯後，事後，溫泉後。紐約沒有溫泉，只能洗個熱水澡算數。洗香香後，又不想煙味沾滿每一寸肌膚。自問不是一個縱欲的人，也從來沒有個正式的伴侶，事後煙，那麽遙遠。剩下的飯後，卻想靜靜看書，聽音樂，所以沒有抽煙的理由。卻在每個沒有煙抽的日子，想念妳。每一次想妳，多麽希望思念隨著吐出來的煙飄到妳身邊。因爲想妳所以抽煙？因爲抽煙所以想妳？&lt;br /&gt;友達以上戀人未滿，這是我們此時的寫照吧。喜歡這樣的曖昧，有時候卻希望關係更加明確。只是，當真的在一起的時候，朦朧的感覺灰飛煙滅，一切，就赤裸裸了。&lt;br /&gt;想要和妳在一起，卻害怕有一天會分離。不曾擁有妳，所以不必擔心有一天會失去。愛情，很矛盾。&lt;br /&gt;天黑黑，前路看不清。天亮了，前面是否又是個不確定？人的心，充滿矛盾。&lt;br /&gt;就是愛妳，決定愛妳，矛盾，給我滾一邊去。只要每天臨睡前聽見妳的聲音，每天睜開眼睛就看見妳的臉。&lt;br /&gt;撥妳的手機，想問妳是否也有同樣的心情，妳沒有接電話。睡覺了吧？鬆一口氣，因爲害怕被拒絕。我，真矛盾。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111203179703860985?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111203179703860985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111203179703860985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111203179703860985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111203179703860985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_111203179703860985.html' title='矛盾'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111203017284750544</id><published>2005-03-28T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T01:27:38.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>分手</title><content type='html'>從來沒有開口提出過分手。&lt;br /&gt;也不是愛情都很美滿，當然想分手的念頭也曾有過，只是每次在開口之前就已經分開了。&lt;br /&gt;第一次分手，十四歲吧。年紀太小的關係，沒有協議，沒有爭吵，自然而然地，就像秋天的葉子離開了大樹。&lt;br /&gt;印象比較深刻的分手是在4年前，台北的星光三越低層。唯一的一次，彼此坐下來，然後對方說，分手吧。我就說，好啊。表面上一點都不在乎，其實是傷心得要死。我們還有很多事還沒一起完成啊。既然對方都說的那麽明白了，我也不可能懇求她改變主意吧。&lt;br /&gt;沒有不甘心，只是之後的兩個星期，每個晚上跟好朋友在世新大學附近的7-11喝大量的啤酒。真痛啊。也真痛快啊。原來台北的夜晚很適合喝醉，反正星星很少。&lt;br /&gt;之後的每次分手，都是突然間完全不聯絡對方。如果還有感覺的話，就不會這樣對待人了。再傻的也知道是結束的時候了吧。這樣的分開，讓我有解脫的感覺。畢竟一開始就是孤獨的需要啊，從來沒有真心地喜歡過對方。反正喜歡的人也只能在夢裏才能一起，現實中跟誰在一起也無所謂了。&lt;br /&gt;每次的分手，都希望下次可以牽妳的手，然後，絕不放手。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111203017284750544?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111203017284750544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111203017284750544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111203017284750544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111203017284750544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_111203017284750544.html' title='分手'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111202986821210005</id><published>2005-03-28T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T01:11:08.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>慵懶</title><content type='html'>又是星期天。&lt;br /&gt;不想寫作業，逃避一切的現實，把自己反鎖在房間，喝奶茶，看村上春樹的1973年的彈珠玩具，聽the beatles，是個得來不易的星期天午後啊。&lt;br /&gt;約翰連儂的strawberry fields forever，保羅麥卡尼的penny lane，如果生長在60年代，一定不會錯過到Liverpool看現場的披頭四表演。&lt;br /&gt;可惜少了妳在身邊，這樣的幸福，一個人享受有點奢侈。也還好妳不在身邊，要不然那樣的完美我會害怕。&lt;br /&gt;村上春樹的書跟披頭四的音樂，這組合就像啤酒跟香煙，毫無破綻的配合。總是在最失落的日子，努力生活下去的理由。&lt;br /&gt;昨天那曾經坐在我左邊的女孩又出現，只是沒有心情去搭訕。僅有的一半成功的機會也失去了，卻沒有一絲悔意。只是過客吧，就算真的在一起了，煩惱總會跟著來吧。&lt;br /&gt;太過慵懶的星期天午後，閑著的頭腦就會開始亂飛。慶幸有個天使，雖然遙遠，卻不曾走出心裏。報佳音的天使，只要跟著她的話去做，就會心安理得。&lt;br /&gt;When I find myself in time of trouble, my angel will come to me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111202986821210005?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111202986821210005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111202986821210005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111202986821210005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111202986821210005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_28.html' title='慵懶'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111191938851328810</id><published>2005-03-27T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T18:29:48.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joining the big family</title><content type='html'>Joining the cockcroch family.... it is my very first steps to walk out from my grief and self-remorse. Lot of things happened on me during the past 2 years, can't figure out how to handle it so i just pretend that i am strong. Actually, the entire body is totally torn apart and the heart is break into pieces..... Coz i think that no one care about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it is time to change....  with this type of life style on-going, i will never walk out from it. And i still got plenty of dreams want to fulfill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111191938851328810?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111191938851328810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111191938851328810' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111191938851328810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111191938851328810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/joining-big-family.html' title='Joining the big family'/><author><name>Ahsiak</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111177807538071783</id><published>2005-03-26T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T03:14:35.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>和自己賽跑的人</title><content type='html'>兄弟們﹐我巳resign了。。。繼續追求我理想的公司。。。听了老李的“和自己賽跑的人”﹐真太媽的感動﹐為自己打氣﹐為自己加油﹗也為你們打氣加油﹐無論你們追求什麼﹗﹗﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(記得某報的狗屁記者說老李巳過時﹐听他在放屁。。。﹗)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;我們都是和自己賽跑的人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     為了更好的未來&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     拼命努力爭取一種意義非凡的勝利&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;親愛的藍迪　我的弟弟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    你很少贏過別人但是這一次你超越自己&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    雖然在你離開學校的時候&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    所有的人都認為你不會有出息&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    你卻沒有因此怨天尤人　自暴自棄&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  我知道你不在意&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    因為許多不切實際的鼓勵&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    大都是來自酒肉朋友或者遠房親戚&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;人有時候需要一點點刺激&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    最常見的就是你的女友離你而去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    人有時候需要一點點打擊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    你我都曾經不止一次的留級&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;在那時候　我們身邊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    都有一卡車的難題&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    不知道成功的意義　就在超越自已&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;我們都是和自己賽跑的人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    為了更好的未來&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    拼命努力爭取一種意義非凡的勝利&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    我們都是和自己賽跑的人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    為了更好的明天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    拼命努力前方沒有終點&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    奮斗永不停息&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111177807538071783?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111177807538071783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111177807538071783' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111177807538071783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111177807538071783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_26.html' title='和自己賽跑的人'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111162109405782846</id><published>2005-03-23T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T07:38:14.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>過期</title><content type='html'>“如果非要為這份愛加上一個限期，我希望它是，一萬年。“&lt;br /&gt;愛情，跟大多數東西一樣，也有個期限，一萬年後，那保存了一萬年的愛也應該不在了。&lt;br /&gt;逾期的愛，是不是會變成回憶？有些回憶太苦澀了，因為知道再也回不去。當然，對妳的回憶，我會帶著微笑。那，如果回憶也過期了，怎麼辦？&lt;br /&gt;是否應該丟棄？就算多麼不願意，過期的東西就該放棄，愛情也好，回憶也好。&lt;br /&gt;付出的愛，沒有回應，那，再多的愛也將被掏空。揮霍愛情的結果，就是耗盡。後悔了，開始想珍惜了，才發現愛已在逾期之前，被無情的浪費掉了。“還愛我嗎？“為甚麼愛還在的時候不開口？&lt;br /&gt;學會該怎麼去愛，可惜，愛已遠遠地離開。不要傷心流淚，至少我耗盡的愛沒有白費。至少，妳以後會知道，被愛，不是理所當然的。&lt;br /&gt;或許可以等待，等到見底的心又被妳的愛注入。只是，那時候只剩下妳的愛，我的愛，不在也不再。&lt;br /&gt;謝謝妳，讓我有過付出的日子，雖然比起天長地久，它一點也不長久，但是愛不在心裡過期，也沒有變質，只是不能重來了。&lt;br /&gt;我給的愛，妳給的回憶，逾期，作廢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111162109405782846?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111162109405782846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111162109405782846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111162109405782846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111162109405782846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_23.html' title='過期'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111144856397588285</id><published>2005-03-21T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T07:42:43.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>逃避</title><content type='html'>愛上一個不愛自己的人，盡力了，還是沒有結果，只好放棄。反正是她失去了一個真心對她的人。要怪，只能怪緣分不夠。既然她沒有錯，我更加問心無愧，那麽，天意如此，也不能改變什麽了。只盼今生好好對她，緣分累積到下輩子，即足夠了。&lt;br /&gt;最怕的還是被一個完全沒有感覺，不曾動心過的人愛上。只能說抱歉，然後，就是逃避。&lt;br /&gt;也許她也想把緣分累積到來世，那我今生的一無所得，修來下輩子的左擁右抱？發達了。&lt;br /&gt;不對不對，可是今生負了她啊，來世在一起也無可厚非。可惜，我的來世還是想跟那個現在深愛著，卻不能擁有的她一起。&lt;br /&gt;付出多少，不一定要得到多少。如果學會放棄是因爲太愛她，對不起，我還沒有到這個境界。如果來生還是同樣的結果，那，怎麽辦？只要地球還在，那麽，總有機會吧。只要她幸福快樂，那也是我的福氣，至少我知道她是開心地活著的。&lt;br /&gt;那，愛著我卻不被我所愛的人怎麽辦？&lt;br /&gt;不想了不想了，睡覺去。這，算不算也是一種逃避？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111144856397588285?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111144856397588285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111144856397588285' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111144856397588285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111144856397588285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_111144856397588285.html' title='逃避'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111135483408041269</id><published>2005-03-21T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T05:40:34.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>開關</title><content type='html'>親情，友情，需要的是關心。家人，朋友的心會因爲我們的關心而溫暖。&lt;br /&gt;那麽，愛情需要的，就是開心。我們的心會因爲另一半的開心而溫暖。&lt;br /&gt;很多門和窗都有一個鎖。有了鑰匙，可以輕輕鬆鬆地打開。當然有些時候，鑰匙也是沉重無比的。&lt;br /&gt;如果兩個人是兩條線，我跟妳應該是平行線，雖然由始至終保持同樣的距離，也算是一起走吧。反而希望我們是兩個點，連接我們的是抛物線，就算起點跟終點的距離遙遠，至少有個頂點，而且是相連的一條線。&lt;br /&gt;愛情是兩個人的事，三個或以上的點還是線，就會組成一個面。那，是愛情的假面。只要決心切掉不愉快的角，面就會塌。結果時，應該在一起的兩條線就會疊成一條。&lt;br /&gt;管他周侯戀，杰佩（絕配）戀還是岑倫（沉淪）戀，反正世界上又多了兩個快快樂樂談戀愛的人走在一起了。&lt;br /&gt;妳是否過得開懷？這是我此刻的關懷。&lt;br /&gt;如果我的關心，能夠讓妳開心，我願意關上了心，只要妳敞開了心。&lt;br /&gt;想起家駒這樣唱著：&lt;br /&gt;無論離的離的有多遠，一份關心永遠在，盼望能聽到妳過得開懷。&lt;br /&gt;無論過了過了有多久，如果疲倦想回來，妳知道我從不曾走開...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111135483408041269?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111135483408041269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111135483408041269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111135483408041269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111135483408041269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_21.html' title='開關'/><author><name>歲月無聲</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111117014826156960</id><published>2005-03-19T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T10:03:46.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters between an inteviewer and interviewee</title><content type='html'>OK, in response to my previous post &lt;a href="http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_18.html"&gt;加油&lt;/a&gt;, I really got a job offer from a vampire company I interviewed last week (that's miracle, right?). I stated my expected salary of RM3.8K with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold&lt;/span&gt;. However, they dared to squeeze my salary to RM3.1K. Of course I rejected it because this is totally fuck off. Well, they are neither buying a golden retrieval nor hiring a &lt;a href="http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_17.html"&gt;watchdog&lt;/a&gt;! Furthermore, they want me to start work as soon as I have to resign from my current company within a month(means I have to pay for the cost of leaving without a month notice); In advance, this is a contract position and I am a professional in IT (without 9~6 attitude of course. I always think rules are for those helpless follower, and those companies with too many stupid rules binding to it will definitely kill their staffs' creativity and potentiality).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I depressed for a while because I think the salary they just offered was kinda insulting and no sincerity in hiring me at all. Furthermore, I was sleepless for few days and I even prepared the &lt;a href="http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_11.html"&gt;"award winning" interview script&lt;/a&gt; I need to speak out. Anyway, guess what, I received a call from that stupid manager again in this evening.Oops~!surprise, yummy, Mr. Yeo, the offer is on the table again. He asked me what I want? Damn he must be a deaf of he can't understand english. I told them I am looking for a company that can give me a reasonable and satisfied salary. SALARY, DUDE!!! I shouted in my mind. How much you want? OK, let take a middle (or won't cause you stroke) between 3.1K ~ 3.8K, how about 3.5K? Cool, deal! But guess what, sorry I have to give you answer on next monday because I have to ask my mum (My GM is a beautiful auntie) of my current company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is all about my latest potential offer. Easy? That's easy physicall but tough mentally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, below is the letter between that manager and I. I shared it because I don't think this is private and confidental. It just a conversation between a retarded manager and a boss fucker. Most of the people keep it like top secret and pray for the CIA to keep for them. I don't care and I wish all of my blog's readers can learn some of the negotiation skills from the letter. And most important remember - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are also interview the company while company interview you. So, shout out what you want, loudly, clearly and gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Last but not the least, do share your thoughts wit me. I need both positive, and negative voices. Thanks.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Letter from that manager:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi Yee Soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As per our conversation yesterday evening, Persoft is willing to offer you a contract position subject that you are able to start by 6th April 2005. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The details of the contract is as follows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i.  Contract rate of RM3,100 per month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ii. Contract period of 6 months with the option by Persoft to extend an additional 3 months if required (6+3 months)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iii. Scope of work - Development on MS .NET platform and SQL database&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please let us know by today (17th March 2005) on your availability above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rgds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks for the offers however I afraid I have to reject it because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;based on the contract details:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i.   Able to start by 6th April 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Acceptable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i.   Contract rate of RM3,100 per month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Unacceptable because the salary Persoft offered is totally out of my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lowest possible expected salary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iii. Contract period of 6 months with the option by Persoft to extend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; an additional 3 months if required (6+3 months)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Acceptable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iv. Scope of work - Development on MS .NET platform and SQL database&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Hide quoted text -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last but not least, thanks for giving me a chance to presents my skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best Regards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yee Soon, Yeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111117014826156960?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111117014826156960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111117014826156960' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111117014826156960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111117014826156960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/letters-between-inteviewer-and_19.html' title='Letters between an inteviewer and interviewee'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111116493547134164</id><published>2005-03-19T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T01:02:47.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To have, but not to hold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To have, but not to hold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;不在乎天長地久,只在乎曾經拥有.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;為 什麼我不能無法完美的詮釋這道理呢? 為什麼我又可以引用這名句開導其它人還大言不慚呢? 果然是如人飲水,冷䁔自知啊!我想愛情一個人努力是不夠的,真的不夠.我自個人在那一味的付出到頭來只會讓自己心裡更不平衡;而且并不是所有人都可以的明 確的表達自己想要的, 也不是所有人都能做自己的主人,也不是所有人都可以堅持自己想要的,不是嗎?因為我們活在一個身不由己的年代,不是嗎?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你也沒有權力,也沒有資格去要求你的伴侶為你做什麼.而且事實上她也未必有勇氣去踏出那嘗試的第一步.所以,要求一個人要為你做什麼做什麼,是徒勞的.也許吧,這是一種自私的行為,是一種佔有的表現.但,這是一個沒有愛情保險的年代,不是嗎?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我 有點亂.酒精并不能解決問題.我的愛情觀受到了嚴重的挑戰,而且這挑戰是出自于本身的矛盾.試問拿自己的矛去刺自己的盾的感受,妳明白嗎? 我有能力去化解這自身的矛盾嗎? Yes, 我能的,我可以的,放手吧.走吧,人總要學著自己長大的. 沒有一世人的愛情保險,也沒有一世人的愛情契約,因為這是一個謊言盖世的年代,不是嗎?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感謝尚逸在我最痛的時候給予我開導.雖然尖銳,但很受用.雖然刻骨,但是永銘誌于心.感謝陶喆的Runaway, 讓我在高速大道的狂飆的同時,頓悟了适時放手的必要性.&lt;span class="font12"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不想再怀疑自己对不對,&lt;br /&gt;甩开一切无所谓,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="font12"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是为自己不为谁,不在乎的,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="font12"&gt;现在要runaway runaway!&lt;br /&gt;今天要runaway runaway! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="font12"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RUNAWAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无名的怒火 有说不出的无力想敲打我自己&lt;br /&gt;麻木的神经 感觉自己像个机器快不能呼吸&lt;br /&gt;火辣的太阳 永远在前方 无尽的公路 无尽的追求&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想要 runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;不想再怀疑自己对不对&lt;br /&gt;甩开一切无所谓 runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;像困在雾里 焦躁的想从茫然的现实中逃避&lt;br /&gt;淡掉的感情 还坚持下去又有甚么样的意义&lt;br /&gt;风吹乱头发 黑夜星空下 无尽的公路 无尽的追求&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想要 runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;不想再怀疑自己对不对&lt;br /&gt;甩开一切无所谓 就快去runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;我可以runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;不想再怀疑自己对不对&lt;br /&gt;是为自己不为谁 不在乎的runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很多人再说/不断的一直说/必须这个样子做/不能够那样做/却又没有办法在自己的生命中突破oh yeah/&lt;br /&gt;如果再不走/就永远不会走/别让自己在回头/没挣扎怎能够有自由 快走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在就runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;不想再怀疑自己对不对&lt;br /&gt;甩开一切无所谓 runaway runaway 快点去runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;不想再怀疑自己对不对&lt;br /&gt;是为自己不为谁 不在乎的runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;现在要runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;今天要runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;现在要runaway runaway&lt;br /&gt;今天要runaway runaway  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111116493547134164?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111116493547134164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111116493547134164' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111116493547134164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111116493547134164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/to-have-but-not-to-hold.html' title='To have, but not to hold.'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111113195378359629</id><published>2005-03-18T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T15:48:00.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>加油</title><content type='html'>~冬天將逝﹐春天還會遠嗎?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;為自己在求職上加油&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111113195378359629?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111113195378359629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111113195378359629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111113195378359629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111113195378359629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_18.html' title='加油'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111113242733473303</id><published>2005-03-18T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T15:53:47.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>radiohead + soup = ...</title><content type='html'>TOTALLY old time!!  You reminded me how much I loved about sharing my music with you guys.  I remember so clearly that it felt so good to find a zi1 yin1.  I'll add sharing music into my soup recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to my aikido instructor about how I felt lost a few weeks ago.  He told me that's just part of the life cycle.  People go through life in cycles.  To give a very brief example, sometime people like doing certain stuff so crazily, then slowly fading away till not doing it.  After a few years, they will come back and redo the stuff again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 2 weeks ago, I got excited about playing soccer.  I have to say I don't follow soccer news.  I also have to say the sweat I got from soccer field was way less than the sweat I got on bed in the last 5 years. (* ok, that was bad!! *).  Ok back to playing soccer.  Ya, I actually get excited just by thinking that I get to play on the coming Sunday.  I'm also dreaming/imagining that I play as good as Ah Chuan.  (Is ah chuan good?  I hope I pick the right person).  This kind of dream is so naive and innocent and priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started running last week.  Man ... I tell you.  The total runs I did in the last five years are equal to the walks I did in the last 5 months.  Anyway, my comparison is getting confusing and weak.  That crazy me even signed up for a 10K run in the end of April.  I have to say that I really enjoy running.  As much out of breath as I can, that's the moment I love the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I at the beginning of a new life cycle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: ySoon and js, we should add LS to our blog.  He has a lot to share with us.&lt;br /&gt;pps: sorry ... no girls story to tell this time.  next time next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111113242733473303?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111113242733473303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111113242733473303' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111113242733473303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111113242733473303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/radiohead-soup.html' title='radiohead + soup = ...'/><author><name>Trafik</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111107784624050328</id><published>2005-03-18T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T00:44:06.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Radiohead</title><content type='html'>Guys, quite a while I don't write english post. Well, seriously, I really wish I can write all my posts in english so that I can target most of the readers in this world. However, I do bind to 1 rule of blogging - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Blog for yourself".&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, bro, I gotta blog for myself as I am not a margazine columnist, which I have to think of my readers, think of the sales, who give a fuck to sales. (lol) Indeed writing english post is much more easier and faster than writing chinese post as I don't need to launch my Chinese word processor, which can tremendously slow down my PC performance greatly. Yeah, you hear me, my stupid PC is getting slow, slower nowadays. It's crawling, it's retarded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, most important fact is,  my bad and broken english, and limited english vocabulary I have in my "memory data bank". Therefore, you can see so many words are repeatedly using in my english post. Man, who cares? I still remember what my english teacher told us - Just need to understand english and write basic english because it is not our mother tongue language, it's our second language. So, a good excuse for me to escape from those hardcore past tense, present tense and stuffs. Well, Kinda regret, actually...how shallow I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I remember Meng write a post about Soup; he said he claim back his old life by cooking soup. Soup!!! Hell ya, you hear me, soup, the bloody XX soup can help people find back his old life yo! Ha, it's just a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's get back to the topic. The post topic is RadioHead. So, what do we got with RadioHead? Isn't this two seperate words? Radio Head? Is this a direct translation from Chinese word? You know, the part to play the old historical music and video tapes...and always causing problem, you always have to wash the "head" with alcohol because the head is so sensitve to those dirt...ouch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after I reach home with a tired body, I immediately attracted by a parcel on the table, looks like a parcel from overseas and when I read through the address on the mailbag, I just can't help myself to shout out "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whoops, It's my long waiting Radiohead CDs from Meng". &lt;/span&gt;God, this is f**kin cool, thanks Meng. Damn, you are such a good bro! So I think, this is such a significant moment and I should jot it down; I took a pen and record today in my mind "Received awesome stuff from my old bro". Man, memorable day 17/3/2005. I found my old life, just as Meng did. He got his delicious, good looking soup, and I got my Radiohead albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, I listen to radiohead OK Computer album's song - Karma Police, and The Bends album's song - High &amp; Dry...It just naturally, bring me back to my old life, bring me back to Meng's room at Muar, while he play the Radiohead Creep with his old hifi system (which is a still a "radio head" device), directly pierce into my heart...the song is like a double edge sword, stab into my heart without any pain...Arhh...I was moaning (not that kinda moaning while having sex) because Thom's vocal is so sad...I can't help myself but to take a sick of cigarette to accompany the tune, again, I moaning........arh.........song ar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High &amp; Dry lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that’s pretty clever don’t you boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You’d kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never ever stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You broke another mirror, you’re turning into something you are not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drying up in conversaton, you will be the one you cannot talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They’re the ones who’ll hate you when you think you’ve got the world all sussed out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They’re the ones who’ll spit at you. you will be the one screaming out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s the best thing that you’ve ever had, the best thing that you’ve ever, ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s the best thing that you’ve ever, the best thing you have ever had has gone away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don’t leave me high, don’t leave me dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111107784624050328?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111107784624050328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111107784624050328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111107784624050328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111107784624050328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/radiohead.html' title='Radiohead'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110184.post-111103116880026692</id><published>2005-03-17T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T11:46:08.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>白領哈巴狗...</title><content type='html'>白領哈吧狗,&lt;br /&gt;華麗的包裝,&lt;br /&gt;昂首闊步,&lt;br /&gt;仰上不俯下,&lt;br /&gt;俯下真難看．&lt;br /&gt;X    X   X    X    X    X&lt;br /&gt;白領哈吧狗，&lt;br /&gt;老板,我來了，&lt;br /&gt;汪汪汪，&lt;br /&gt;尾巴搖得猛啊，&lt;br /&gt;睾丸晃得响啊,&lt;br /&gt;滾一邊去,&lt;br /&gt;汪汪汪.&lt;br /&gt;X    X   X    X    X    X&lt;br /&gt;唉喲，老板你的皮鞋好脏哦,讓我替你擦一擦，&lt;br /&gt;唉喲，老板你加我薪水哦，我好狂喜哦,&lt;br /&gt;雖然只能買根棒棒糖...&lt;br /&gt;X   X    X    X    X    X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;終于收到了某某看起來規模相當大的公司的job offer. 啊,讀了很惊㤉,原來這就是那公司可以給我的待遇嗎? 我想他弄錯了, 他大概是要請一位清潔女工吧. 我自覺我的專業受到了污辱, 我自覺我的尊严受到了踐踏. 我曾經說過,無論是在心裡上,行動上的, 還是言語上的侵犯對我來說都是一種不尊重,不懂得尊重是什麼的人不值得我的尊重,只值得我的口水.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有時候,有時候我真的希望我可以像那95%散佈在各地的白領哈巴狗,他們對老板永遠都是很有修养的.他們對老板的命令永遠不去想,只是一味的苦幹,回到家 又不斷的說老板的不是.媽的真好笑,不滿意就說出來,你回家自個兒在那兒吐口水有個鳥用嗎? 懦夫,懦妇,活出自己吧.不要為了每年那區區的一百幾十元的加薪而感到心滿意足. 告訢你,你還是只狗.當然我也是條公司的狗,但我不亂搖尾巴,我也不會每次窮追那抛得遠遠的骨頭,然后在心滿意足的咬在口中交回給主人.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不想再做哈巴狗了,我要做我自己,我要找回失去了許久的自己,我要找自己!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110184-111103116880026692?l=honeynetblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111103116880026692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110184&amp;postID=111103116880026692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111103116880026692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110184/posts/default/111103116880026692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://honeynetblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_17.html' title='白領哈巴狗...'/><author><name>絕地@浪子楊</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11298356021617909584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SydJE4NkRoc/S1ihSGGZHPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/l_Y7oRJwSfY/S220/n560854307_894850_7406.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
