<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518</id><updated>2012-03-15T12:33:18.507-07:00</updated><category term='Tag'/><category term='启示公告'/><category term='突发奇想'/><category term='历史回顾'/><category term='生活琐事'/><category term='鸟事一桩'/><category term='鸟人启发'/><category term='无法归类'/><category term='不吐不快'/><category term='心里的话'/><category term='天下奇闻'/><category term='My debut article'/><category term='Tagged'/><category term='心中的话'/><title type='text'>-瘟神瘟穴-</title><subtitle type='html'>the ethereal liar where the truths and confessions belie.....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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type='html'>这一篇我觉得我必须用华文书写。&lt;div&gt;感情事，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;应该是过去就该放手了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不过，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;为什么，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我的心还是悬着的感觉？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这不像我。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;所以，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我觉得我们欠对方一个交代。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;更深入来讲，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;她欠我一个解释。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;当你说不是，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我会问你为什么不是。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你说不能，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那你要讲为什么不能。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你讲不喜欢，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你必须坦白为什么不喜欢。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;虽然真想往往让人心痛，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;事实往往也让人释怀。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;现在的我，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;心虽然已经麻木了，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但是我还无法释怀。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;心痛还需心药治，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;解铃还需系铃人。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;系在心上的解，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我还是需要绑上的人来解。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你的解释，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;没有来到。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;所以,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我麻醉自己的方法就是写。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不停的写。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;忘我的写。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;废寝忘食的写。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;也许解铃并无需系铃人，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;创作，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就是我的心药。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;灵感，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就是一把剪刀。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;剪断心结的剪刀。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;狠狠一剪，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;当下虽痛，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;往后却得以释怀。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;解释？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不用了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;客套话？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;省了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我放开了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;好了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;文，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;了了。&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&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/1550636202587145518-7443040422959219494?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/7443040422959219494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=7443040422959219494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/7443040422959219494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/7443040422959219494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2012/03/we-need-to-talknot.html' title='we need to talk...not.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-4037261603375121598</id><published>2012-03-05T11:46:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-05T11:49:36.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>Haha the feeling of finishing a short novel--fulfilling =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always embrace the feeling of wanting to share my work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neither asking for approval&lt;br /&gt;nor glamour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want people to feel me from my writings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As it was said by someone before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if u can understand the work of an artist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it means that you are actually looking into the soul of the artist itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too bad that i almost always write in chinese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;means that you need to be literate in the chinese language itself u read my works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i'm damn random tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the first time i'm writing something without knowing what my next line would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i'd used up all my brainjuice in writing the stories?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just feeling a sudden obligation to post at least something in my blog right now.&lt;br /&gt;okay let's do it this way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leave ur mind blank..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and just follow the flow of this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let the melody guide you.&lt;br /&gt;music heals after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will perhaps post a link to my novel in the near future...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or post the novel itself in the blog...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or not at all...given that i might send it for publications.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and as a remark to my previous post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm better now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;writing always makes me forget my sorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the music is soothing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the night is nice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my room is warming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i want everyone reading this to feel me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or at least not to feel sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh such randomness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok i've said enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stop.&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' 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title='Randomness'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-2739633699602394157</id><published>2012-02-28T23:25:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T23:28:27.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>deaf and dumb.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;a feeling almost reaching the stage of dying.&lt;br /&gt;i should be so..i know.&lt;br /&gt;just...couldnt help it.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i even question myself and my righteousness to be a man.&lt;br /&gt;a man should take a refusal..shrugged it off like it's nothing.&lt;br /&gt;well..i'm not capable of that.&lt;br /&gt;maybe...i'm not strong enough to do so.&lt;br /&gt;after wat i've poured into it..&lt;br /&gt;after everything i've done...&lt;br /&gt;it inevitably makes me think that it's just a vain attempt.&lt;br /&gt;i dont blame her.&lt;br /&gt;i dont blame anyone.&lt;br /&gt;it's possibly my fault after all.&lt;br /&gt;feeling stupid writing all these down...&lt;br /&gt;after trying to maintain a touch reputation after all these while.&lt;br /&gt;i must admit i'm quite hesitant to go for a relationship...&lt;br /&gt;since non of them failed to work out for my likings.&lt;br /&gt;u failed once..can u stand up?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;u failed again..keep trying?&lt;br /&gt;well..maybe.&lt;br /&gt;thn failed and failed and failed and failed again?&lt;br /&gt;eventually u'll ask urself: "hey..why even bother to try?"&lt;br /&gt;no point right?&lt;br /&gt;seeing that eventually everything u've done is in vain.&lt;br /&gt;every failure deals damage to me.&lt;br /&gt;every damage causes changes to me.&lt;br /&gt;a change to worse.&lt;br /&gt;from worse to worst.&lt;br /&gt;it's like cooking.&lt;br /&gt;for the 1st time it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;just tat i'm not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;inexperience.&lt;br /&gt;try again.&lt;br /&gt;but thn u tried...&lt;br /&gt;again and again..&lt;br /&gt;the result's the same.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;eventually u might think...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i sucks after all.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll stop cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but to be frank..&lt;br /&gt;maybe bacause i'm insecure...&lt;br /&gt;i tend to try making the one i love to feel secure.&lt;br /&gt;i feel secure because i can provide security to her.&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps all tat i've done...&lt;br /&gt;makes her insecure instead.&lt;br /&gt;we should maintain some distance.&lt;br /&gt;as she put it...&lt;br /&gt;breaks my heart.&lt;br /&gt;to an extend tat the urge to clarify myself and tell her wat i feel about her..&lt;br /&gt;didnt even cross my mind.&lt;br /&gt;at that point i'm just looking for a way out.&lt;br /&gt;of all these awkwardness.&lt;br /&gt;of my inner fear..&lt;br /&gt;of the voice in my heart saying:"haha...u failed again loser~~"&lt;br /&gt;maybe at that point..&lt;br /&gt;saying "i only do all these..because i care for you..."&lt;br /&gt;makes hell of a difference.&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;yea i failed..yet again.&lt;br /&gt;for being only hearty..but not mouthy.&lt;br /&gt;for being only loving..but not talking.&lt;br /&gt;for being only pushy..instead of being unassuming.&lt;br /&gt;for only trying to show love..instead of making sure tat it had been well received.&lt;br /&gt;wrong...in any way.&lt;br /&gt;wrong...in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe writing this is exposing the fact of my incompetency as a man.&lt;br /&gt;but does it matters anymore?&lt;br /&gt;i'm a flawed man after all.&lt;br /&gt;will i get better?&lt;br /&gt;only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;only acts can prove.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a broken man..if even that.&lt;br /&gt;with a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;i've talked too much.&lt;br /&gt;stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-2739633699602394157?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/2739633699602394157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=2739633699602394157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/2739633699602394157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/2739633699602394157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2012/02/sorrow.html' title='deaf and dumb.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-4567621031562062628</id><published>2011-09-29T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T04:23:13.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>领悟</title><content type='html'>最近生活好像被面子书占去了不少。&lt;br /&gt;每天看着人家贴上无聊的讯息，&lt;br /&gt;搏出头的文字，&lt;br /&gt;炫耀的句子，&lt;br /&gt;突然间，&lt;br /&gt;怀念起了写部落格的日子。&lt;br /&gt;曾经为了post上一篇能够真正表达自己的篇章，&lt;br /&gt;反复思索，绞尽脑汁，&lt;br /&gt;就是要找出最贴切的文字的日子。&lt;br /&gt;何苦？&lt;br /&gt;不为谁，&lt;br /&gt;就是喜欢看着满满文字的一个文章，&lt;br /&gt;回想着写下每一个字的努力。&lt;br /&gt;满足极了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近抛掉了多话尖刻的自己。&lt;br /&gt;变得沉默起来。&lt;br /&gt;省话，而爱思考。&lt;br /&gt;觉得没经过深思熟虑的话，&lt;br /&gt;不值得讲了。&lt;br /&gt;变得爱观察，&lt;br /&gt;越深入的观察世界，&lt;br /&gt;越觉得疲累。&lt;br /&gt;因愤怒而疲累。&lt;br /&gt;因此我决定不再观察了，&lt;br /&gt;就买了几本书来看看。&lt;br /&gt;无奈买错了书，&lt;br /&gt;买了《挪威的森林》，&lt;br /&gt;书里，&lt;br /&gt;好多人都死了。&lt;br /&gt;自杀。&lt;br /&gt;即凄惨，又唯美。&lt;br /&gt;死亡美学，&lt;br /&gt;即凄惨，又唯美。&lt;br /&gt;把我的悲观主义推上了另一个层次。&lt;br /&gt;深深地被它影响，&lt;br /&gt;却没办法与人分享。&lt;br /&gt;没有人会明白。&lt;br /&gt;恐怖的，不是死亡。&lt;br /&gt;恐怖的，是无穷无尽的空虚。&lt;br /&gt;更恐怖的，是文字。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我逃避现实，&lt;br /&gt;我懂。&lt;br /&gt;刚刚才懂。&lt;br /&gt;中六，&lt;br /&gt;报考华文，&lt;br /&gt;生活，学业，脑子，被华文重重地束缚。&lt;br /&gt;因此，&lt;br /&gt;我用英文宣泄，&lt;br /&gt;i write in english.&lt;br /&gt;现在，&lt;br /&gt;生活，学业，沟通，交流，问好，呼吸节奏，&lt;br /&gt;都是英文腔调，&lt;br /&gt;开始对这个语文唾弃起来。&lt;br /&gt;从新觉得还是华文最能表达自己。&lt;br /&gt;逃避现实？&lt;br /&gt;也许吧。&lt;br /&gt;刚刚在煮泡面的时候，&lt;br /&gt;忽有领略，&lt;br /&gt;所以匆匆忙忙的，&lt;br /&gt;就把它写下来。&lt;br /&gt;重读自己写过的东西，&lt;br /&gt;觉得自己好自负，&lt;br /&gt;世界把我变得好无情。&lt;br /&gt;我现在，会不会比较有良心了?&lt;br /&gt;菱菱角角，&lt;br /&gt;都被磨平了?&lt;br /&gt;我不知道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在每个人都把精神贴在面子书上，&lt;br /&gt;部落格，&lt;br /&gt;仿佛成了我的私人日记，&lt;br /&gt;没人读，没人理。&lt;br /&gt;这样，&lt;br /&gt;其实更好。&lt;br /&gt;他们说我沉默，因为他们不明白我，&lt;br /&gt;了解我以后，会发现我挺多话的，&lt;br /&gt;再进一步了解我，又会领悟到，&lt;br /&gt;我其实，&lt;br /&gt;是沉默的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好想念许多东西，&lt;br /&gt;从未想过会想念的东西。&lt;br /&gt;想念山，&lt;br /&gt;想念水，&lt;br /&gt;想念沙，&lt;br /&gt;想念岛，&lt;br /&gt;想念清新空气，&lt;br /&gt;想念蔚蓝天空，&lt;br /&gt;想念拂拂海风，&lt;br /&gt;想念清澈海角，&lt;br /&gt;想念他，&lt;br /&gt;想念它，&lt;br /&gt;想念"她"，&lt;br /&gt;想念不用想念的日子。&lt;br /&gt;往事，值得留恋。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;搁笔。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-4567621031562062628?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/4567621031562062628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-6683767954513439771</id><published>2011-01-17T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T10:11:24.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>skcohs erutluc esrever~ (baca secara gostan)</title><content type='html'>So...&lt;br /&gt;i've been in Kl for quite some time now..&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks...to be precise...&lt;br /&gt;and the period will no longer lengthen as i'm going back to kb tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;and i'm sure i'm facing with a reverse culture shock...&lt;br /&gt;firstly...&lt;br /&gt;my slang changed.&lt;br /&gt;i tend to say things in "汉语拼音's 第四声" now...&lt;br /&gt;and to add extra long sound effects by the end of sentence&lt;br /&gt;which is actually unfinished.&lt;br /&gt;as an example..&lt;br /&gt;saying "这里很热" into "哎呀，真的是热到~~~~~~~~~~~ah！"&lt;br /&gt;the lengthened pronunciation last vocal indicates the "extremeness of the situation which cant be equivocally express"&lt;br /&gt;how special~&lt;br /&gt;and also driving ways in kl.&lt;br /&gt;in kl...&lt;br /&gt;driving in lanes is everything.&lt;br /&gt;to drive in ur lane...&lt;br /&gt;it requires extreme coordination of ur brains and body.&lt;br /&gt;lanes avoid accidents on the road.&lt;br /&gt;oh i'll surely suffer while driving in kb after getting use to this.&lt;br /&gt;in kb...&lt;br /&gt;human organs are used differently.&lt;br /&gt;u see...&lt;br /&gt;most drivers still use their eyes to look while driving alright.&lt;br /&gt;but the difference starts here.&lt;br /&gt;the eyes thn send the signal to the ass...&lt;br /&gt;the the ass will itch.&lt;br /&gt;wat do ppl do when they itch?&lt;br /&gt;yes they scratch of course~&lt;br /&gt;thn?&lt;br /&gt;kaboom!&lt;br /&gt;tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;defy "TRAGEDY"&lt;br /&gt;-a couple of cars wrecked a few children dead and a car driver crying over his wrecked car.&lt;br /&gt;and somehow...&lt;br /&gt;in kb...&lt;br /&gt;some ppl dun understand the concept and uses of lanes..&lt;br /&gt;oh wait...&lt;br /&gt;do lanes exist in kb?&lt;br /&gt;in the world that blind driving is so much a popular sports...&lt;br /&gt;where cloth-made head-wears are believed to be even more protective thn helmets..&lt;br /&gt;where divine powers are believed to be protecting sincere devotees..&lt;br /&gt;where 3 keping of red notes can make white-uniformed pak-ciks so happy...&lt;br /&gt;until they relieved u of all ur wrong-doings..&lt;br /&gt;i dun think lanes are something more thn some colourful lines on the road.&lt;br /&gt;kota bharu come sokmo buke?&lt;br /&gt;ah ya and btw...&lt;br /&gt;kl is a city where individualism is a moral so important...&lt;br /&gt;until it saves lives and is the main policy of living.&lt;br /&gt;even kepercayaan kepada tuhan is less important compared to it...&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;oh there's a gruesome tale behind it.&lt;br /&gt;however that's a tale for another time...&lt;br /&gt;which i planned only to tell after i left kl...&lt;br /&gt;to avoid being a subject of exact revenge...&lt;br /&gt;zzz...&lt;br /&gt;i miss my unique kb slang anyway..&lt;br /&gt;those "讲真eh","si bo","and"nia nia"...&lt;br /&gt;huhu we are sure unique.&lt;br /&gt;amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-6683767954513439771?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/6683767954513439771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=6683767954513439771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>yeah!&lt;br /&gt;i'm back!&lt;br /&gt;actually...&lt;br /&gt;i figure out everytime i'm renewing my blog...&lt;br /&gt;i need to mention "i'm back",&lt;br /&gt;duh..&lt;br /&gt;not my fault la..for not updating my blog...&lt;br /&gt;coz the enter &amp; backspace key of my laptop stucked.&lt;br /&gt;dun ask me y.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's sinew or nerves or sth related sot jor...&lt;br /&gt;no matter wat..&lt;br /&gt;it's frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;br /&gt;i'd tried an alternative way to overcome the problem.&lt;br /&gt;which is to use a portable keyboard to type.&lt;br /&gt;portable keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;definition:&lt;br /&gt;the kind of keyboard which is soft,with high mobility.&lt;br /&gt;and of course..&lt;br /&gt;portable.&lt;br /&gt;a portable keyboard is useful in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;as...&lt;br /&gt;it is useful as an waterproof item,&lt;br /&gt;and also as...&lt;br /&gt;an item to hit flies and mosquitoes,&lt;br /&gt;besides that,&lt;br /&gt;also an item to melepas geram on,&lt;br /&gt;and so on,&lt;br /&gt;sounds perfect right?&lt;br /&gt;bulls**t!&lt;br /&gt;u cant type well on it!&lt;br /&gt;it fails it's main purpose as a keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;it's like men unable to produce sperm..&lt;br /&gt;women cant produce colostrum..aka breast milk.&lt;br /&gt;wat a 奇耻大辱！&lt;br /&gt;using it..&lt;br /&gt;it's like foolishly slapping ur fingers on a flat rubber.&lt;br /&gt;and the outcome is disaster.&lt;br /&gt;especially when u're trying to increase ur typing pace.&lt;br /&gt;as: hy,potsable ky boaredsuks (hey, Portable Keyboard Sucks.)&lt;br /&gt;such flaws are annoying,&lt;br /&gt;and i usually end up smacking the keyboard against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;which will create a loud clear "piak" sound.&lt;br /&gt;which will annoy me to a even higher level.&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling u how to use a portable keyboard efficiently.&lt;br /&gt;1st step-u pick it up,&lt;br /&gt;2nd step-use it to slap urself on the face..hard,&lt;br /&gt;3rd step-after u've come to ur senses...bring it to the store,&lt;br /&gt;4th step-use it to slap the store-owner,even harder,&lt;br /&gt;5th step-make a "hmph" sound,show the owner ur middle-fingers (double handed),and u're done! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god bless those innocents,who bought such a cursed object~&lt;br /&gt;amen~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-9073634180330634150?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/9073634180330634150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=9073634180330634150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/9073634180330634150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/9073634180330634150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2010/12/itu-itu-letih.html' title='itu itu letih..'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-102076414089763462</id><published>2010-10-30T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T07:33:47.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hahahehehahuhuhuhu~</title><content type='html'>yeah i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;come back sweep sweep wash wash innovate innovate a bit.&lt;br /&gt;coz it's officially the last day of my working day.&lt;br /&gt;as the contract ends after 31st of October &lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;unofficially...&lt;br /&gt;i still need to work for 3 extra days.&lt;br /&gt;during pc fair.&lt;br /&gt;frankly,&lt;br /&gt;i prefer to work rather than study.&lt;br /&gt;when u work,&lt;br /&gt;it's a combination of socializing and self improvement...&lt;br /&gt;not to mention getting ourself rich tim..&lt;br /&gt;it's like playing RPG game.&lt;br /&gt;if u nge nge train ur character,&lt;br /&gt;and u'll gain exp points.&lt;br /&gt;when u collected certain points,&lt;br /&gt;thn "ting"!&lt;br /&gt;u level-up urself.&lt;br /&gt;after working for 2 months,&lt;br /&gt;my facial muscle became numb.&lt;br /&gt;whenever ppl looks at u..&lt;br /&gt;ur lips will automatically curl up into an idiotic smile.&lt;br /&gt;tat's why i smile a lot these days..&lt;br /&gt;not tat i'm happy...&lt;br /&gt;it's my facial nerves tiu kin..&lt;br /&gt;oh wat's happening behind me?&lt;br /&gt;kelantan equalized d.&lt;br /&gt;good thing good thing.&lt;br /&gt;they're one step closer to winning the game d.&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;tat's no difference whether they win or they lose.&lt;br /&gt;sunday will be a free day.&lt;br /&gt;as they say : kalu menang,cuti sehari; kalu kalah, darurat sehari.&lt;br /&gt;we'll still hav a sunday to spend freely. \&lt;br /&gt;so u can imagine the passion,ferocity,power and brutality of our very own fans.&lt;br /&gt;they seems to have superior marksmanship,&lt;br /&gt;and have a unique hobby...&lt;br /&gt;to throw projectiles towards opponents.&lt;br /&gt;and they rarely miss.&lt;br /&gt;geng!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;still..hope they can win.&lt;br /&gt;so our fans will be less violence&lt;br /&gt;and less ppl will die or injure themselves.&lt;br /&gt;insyaallah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='hahahehehahuhuhuhu~'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-8455732410285249466</id><published>2010-09-15T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T13:35:58.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gilo kijo.</title><content type='html'>yeah!&lt;br /&gt;i found myself a part time job.&lt;br /&gt;microtech.&lt;br /&gt;sell printer.&lt;br /&gt;since it's malay year,&lt;br /&gt;whole kb ppl mountain car sea.&lt;br /&gt;and microtech are flooded with those cute humble folks.&lt;br /&gt;and i must say,&lt;br /&gt;not all are humble,&lt;br /&gt;and some are hot human.&lt;br /&gt;their perangai memang piss u off.&lt;br /&gt;as if they're urinating on ur head.&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;the top and most mengsienkan one,&lt;br /&gt;are those acting as examiner,&lt;br /&gt;examining ur tahap kefahaman on ur own product.&lt;br /&gt;actually i'm working under HP.&lt;br /&gt;which stands for Hewlett-Packard Company.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm stationed in Microtech,&lt;br /&gt;so i also do help them promote their product loh.&lt;br /&gt;thn today datang seorang insan.&lt;br /&gt;slightly overweight,&lt;br /&gt;seemingly smart,&lt;br /&gt;probably and quite certainly well-educated,&lt;br /&gt;and do hav quite some knowledge and understanding tentang IT.&lt;br /&gt;and since today almost the whole mountain of human are cramming in our tiny microtech store,&lt;br /&gt;our technicians and workers are severely out numbered.&lt;br /&gt;so i terpaksa juga take part in the kegiatan product-promotion.&lt;br /&gt;so tat costumer approach me,&lt;br /&gt;and asked me bout pc screen's function.&lt;br /&gt;frankly promote laptop i still can la,&lt;br /&gt;since they are common.&lt;br /&gt;screens are not.&lt;br /&gt;so i dun hav sufficient information to satisfy her.&lt;br /&gt;thn there comes the face tat is unforgettable to me,&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;yuh...&lt;br /&gt;the soho-ness on tat face,&lt;br /&gt;really can drive u mad within a second.&lt;br /&gt;mujur the technician appears in the nick of time.&lt;br /&gt;saving her from my fist.&lt;br /&gt;so tend to forget it,&lt;br /&gt;i return to my post,&lt;br /&gt;as far from her as i can.&lt;br /&gt;who knows,&lt;br /&gt;after 10 minutes,&lt;br /&gt;she appears again.&lt;br /&gt;tis time ask me bout hp printer.&lt;br /&gt;HP PRINTER!!&lt;br /&gt;hmph!&lt;br /&gt;it's payback time.&lt;br /&gt;she's at my place now,&lt;br /&gt;and in my field of speciality.&lt;br /&gt;not giving her any chance to doubt me any more,&lt;br /&gt;i spit out everything i know bout hp printer.&lt;br /&gt;hengh!&lt;br /&gt;model f2480!&lt;br /&gt;all-in-one,dual cartridge blablabla&lt;br /&gt;blablabla,&lt;br /&gt;blablabla....&lt;br /&gt;winning back my pride,&lt;br /&gt;winning hers as well.&lt;br /&gt;satisfied,she left.&lt;br /&gt;finally left.&lt;br /&gt;at least she bought a screen,&lt;br /&gt;and my pride did not die in vain.&lt;br /&gt;after this lesson,&lt;br /&gt;i've learned to observe ppl's face.&lt;br /&gt;those cunning ones,&lt;br /&gt;i evade.&lt;br /&gt;only approach those kind and friendly one.&lt;br /&gt;hmph..&lt;br /&gt;btw,&lt;br /&gt;there's another group of human being which is very torturing to meet while working.&lt;br /&gt;Teachers.&lt;br /&gt;they will probably stare at you with a god forsaken glare.&lt;br /&gt;thn they'll start nagging.&lt;br /&gt;oh god.&lt;br /&gt;may u protect me from these evil beings and bless me with good sales.&lt;br /&gt;amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-3112414118198117866</id><published>2010-06-13T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T10:10:08.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's world cup...fever T.T</title><content type='html'>it's world cup again.&lt;br /&gt;if it's not the greatest event on earth,&lt;br /&gt;it's surely one of the biggest.&lt;br /&gt;male viewers are derived into two groups during world cup season.&lt;br /&gt;the 1st,&lt;br /&gt;they watch to see they win money or not.&lt;br /&gt;to put it in another way,&lt;br /&gt;they are gambling.&lt;br /&gt;and if u ask them,&lt;br /&gt;they might tell u they are not gambling due to greed,&lt;br /&gt;since they are just "gambling to add excitement while watching the game"&lt;br /&gt;but they sure yell like pigs when results go against their way.&lt;br /&gt;no harsh feelings here....&lt;br /&gt;and the 2nd group,&lt;br /&gt;they are either more naive or poorer,&lt;br /&gt;and they "watch the match for leisure".&lt;br /&gt;as for women,&lt;br /&gt;well most of them just know the ball is round.&lt;br /&gt;and some of them who doesnt watch might know the name of the handsomest players on the field,&lt;br /&gt;and some are even kind enough to remember the face of those terrifyingly ugly players.&lt;br /&gt;there are two types of women who watch world cup as well.&lt;br /&gt;the 1st type,&lt;br /&gt;they watch football becoz their bf/men is manipulating the tv.&lt;br /&gt;they cant watch their beloved soap operas,&lt;br /&gt;and they prefer to stare blankly to the rolling ball on screen,&lt;br /&gt;to test their luck and hope that the camera might kindly close-ups on handsome footballers for them to enjoy seconds of sensual seduction.&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd type,&lt;br /&gt;they love football purely.&lt;br /&gt;and to own one of these football enthusiasts as a gf of a dream of all men.&lt;br /&gt;imagine a girl favors a same team as u do,&lt;br /&gt;and cheer for the same glory,&lt;br /&gt;it's special.&lt;br /&gt;ok enough said.&lt;br /&gt;btw the match between England and USA is quite a stunning one,&lt;br /&gt;as we see rare and priceless emotion on a famous face&lt;br /&gt;after an outstanding mistake by robert green,&lt;br /&gt;the english goalie.&lt;br /&gt;as an example,&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/TBUMkqTAeUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JNAHZ8dSM34/s1600/114613503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/TBUMkqTAeUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JNAHZ8dSM34/s320/114613503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482301945362282818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;This is priceless really.&lt;br /&gt;David Beck obviously amused by the silly mistake made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks to Rob Green,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we can see some special expression rather thn the trademark gorgeous smile of Beckham's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides,&lt;br /&gt;i really hate the vuvuzelas,&lt;br /&gt;a type plastic trumpet,&lt;br /&gt;which is a common noise-making tool,&lt;br /&gt;and which the fans brings into every matches,&lt;br /&gt;to make all sorts of noise with it.&lt;br /&gt;it's damn damn damn noisy.&lt;br /&gt;sing a bloody chant for god's sake,if u want noises.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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T.T'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/TBUMkqTAeUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JNAHZ8dSM34/s72-c/114613503.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-3262351485098018448</id><published>2010-06-04T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T10:46:05.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stop the comparison.</title><content type='html'>ok i have problem.&lt;br /&gt;not the break down of stuffs tis time.&lt;br /&gt;i get use to tat now.&lt;br /&gt;this problem,&lt;br /&gt;leads to problems.&lt;br /&gt;nth big.&lt;br /&gt;but disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;the problem is...&lt;br /&gt;whenever i attend a feast or ceremony or blah blah,&lt;br /&gt;my relatives or friends of my relatives or relatives of my friends tend to praise me...&lt;br /&gt;they praise my height particularly.&lt;br /&gt;thn the next thing will happen is tat they will start looking around,&lt;br /&gt;start finding someone else in the feast,&lt;br /&gt;which is most likely to be the ex-highest man in the event (before my arrival),&lt;br /&gt;thn they'll make us stand together,&lt;br /&gt;thn they start comparing.&lt;br /&gt;duh...bukannya i tak tau i ni tinggi la mak cik...&lt;br /&gt;as if my height doesn't bother me at all.&lt;br /&gt;u all have nth else to praise about me meh?&lt;br /&gt;i'm quite a good singer lo (bukan i soho,it's quite a fact =X)&lt;br /&gt;thn i can speak quite fluent english,&lt;br /&gt;i can immitate english spoken in foreign accents tim~(nigger slang, aussie slang etc etc..)&lt;br /&gt;thn i can tell really cold jokes as well...&lt;br /&gt;so buat apa wan to praise and fix the topic on my height nyoh?&lt;br /&gt;actually being tall is suffering.&lt;br /&gt;the longer the body length,&lt;br /&gt;the higher the center of gravity,&lt;br /&gt;the more unstable the base is.&lt;br /&gt;tat's y i cant run 100m sprint.&lt;br /&gt;well...Usian Bolt (196cm) is a rare case,&lt;br /&gt;physics theories cant be applied on him.&lt;br /&gt;so different story,&lt;br /&gt;not worth mentioning..&lt;br /&gt;and actually i hav acrophobia.&lt;br /&gt;and with such height...&lt;br /&gt;i feel scare everytime i look down -.-&lt;br /&gt;at least please assume tat i do...&lt;br /&gt;so stop saying tat i'm tall,&lt;br /&gt;stop saying tat u're jealous of my height,&lt;br /&gt;stop making metaphors bout taking a knife and chop off my legs,&lt;br /&gt;and fix it to ur's to gain extra height to express ur envy,&lt;br /&gt;and stop asking me whether my mom or my dad is tall,&lt;br /&gt;or whether they're both tall.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me wat i eat.&lt;br /&gt;i eat rice and meat and vegetables,&lt;br /&gt;like u all do,&lt;br /&gt;i'd never touch those height-increasing herbs,&lt;br /&gt;such as peanut-roots or appleton.&lt;br /&gt;ya i do drink soya and milk occasionally,&lt;br /&gt;but i believe some even drink both daily.&lt;br /&gt;so.....&lt;br /&gt;u short, not my business.&lt;br /&gt;i tall, not ur business as well.&lt;br /&gt;if u wan to be tall,&lt;br /&gt;it's ok to ask me.&lt;br /&gt;i'll suggest u to swin and drink milk.&lt;br /&gt;dumex for kids, HL for teenages or adults and anlene for old folks.&lt;br /&gt;why i know?&lt;br /&gt;not becoz i'm tall.coz i study bio.&lt;br /&gt;protein helps in bone growth.&lt;br /&gt;tat's why "education brings maturity" is an unquestionable fact.&lt;br /&gt;and "maturity stops ppl from asking those stop-it-or-i'll-kill-you questions" is the most precise fact ever exist.&lt;br /&gt;if it still doesnt work,&lt;br /&gt;i kindly advice u to seek advice from specialists.&lt;br /&gt;for those who believe in science, go find a doctor or physician,&lt;br /&gt;for Buddhism devotee, they can seek help from Bodhisattva (ie Guan1 Yin1 Ma4).&lt;br /&gt;so aunties aunties uncles uncles ladies and gentlemen,&lt;br /&gt;since tat i've gave u every piece of assistance i can provide,&lt;br /&gt;please get those words outta my ears,&lt;br /&gt;and outta my mind. &lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope tat i'm shorter -.-&lt;br /&gt;it makes me understand many things.&lt;br /&gt;praise can be harmful.&lt;br /&gt;maybe ppl use to praise MJ bout the colour of his skin oso.&lt;br /&gt;see the outcome?&lt;br /&gt;so stop it la...&lt;br /&gt;next time praise tat i'm lengzai,&lt;br /&gt;i'll appriciate it more =)&lt;br /&gt;Amitābha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-3262351485098018448?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-398253062693872046</id><published>2010-06-03T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T07:21:07.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the period of break down.</title><content type='html'>they say nature follows a cycle.&lt;br /&gt;and when it's time to go,&lt;br /&gt;tat's no way to get hold to it.&lt;br /&gt;it = life or an object likewise.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know bout other ppl in this world, &lt;br /&gt;but there's a weird phenomenon tat i must go through once or twice annually.&lt;br /&gt;which is that,&lt;br /&gt;once one of my stuff got broken,&lt;br /&gt;other stuffs in the same kind breaks down as well.&lt;br /&gt;it occurs on my shoes,light bulbs...&lt;br /&gt;and most recently...&lt;br /&gt;and fatally...&lt;br /&gt;electronic appliances. &lt;br /&gt;this includes...&lt;br /&gt;my tv...my pc...my handphone...my playstation 2 etc etc...&lt;br /&gt;let me huraikan all those important stuffs and the role they play in my life.&lt;br /&gt;and the damage caused with their absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELEVISION&lt;br /&gt;aka tv. widely used telecommunication medium blablabla...&lt;br /&gt;importance: fill empty space of my life which will otherwise junked or rubbished without tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPUTER&lt;br /&gt;aka PC. comprise of keyboard, CPU, monitor etc etc...the pc allows us to gain access to the almighty internet.&lt;br /&gt;importance: provides gaming fun, and most importantly, the access to internet.&lt;br /&gt;extra and occasional contribution: combining with the printer, WE CAN PRINT STUFFS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANDPHONE&lt;br /&gt;cellphone, cellular, handphone is the same thing.one of the greatest invention ever,HP allows us to get linked to human civilization.without it, we might need a pigeon or smoke signal to transmit long distance info-s.  &lt;br /&gt;extra and frequent contribution: known to be the best viewing and storing media for pornography lovers (well...not me~ =X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLAYSTATION 2&lt;br /&gt;developed by Sony Entertainment, the PS Two specialize in providing cheap and efficient gaming fun (with the availability of pirated DVD Games of course!).&lt;br /&gt;importance: i simply cant live without it.at the moment it got broke down, my heart scattered. it's irreplaceable in my life. luckily, my PS2 still can (and only can) read very few DVD games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine. &lt;br /&gt;all those mentioned above...&lt;br /&gt;DEAD!&lt;br /&gt;GONE!&lt;br /&gt;and the ultimate consequence is:&lt;br /&gt;my life hollowed and darkened.&lt;br /&gt;i became moody.&lt;br /&gt;life seems meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;tat's how technology ruined human's culture i guess.&lt;br /&gt;the funny thing is...&lt;br /&gt;when my PS2 broke down,&lt;br /&gt;my mom still boasting on how they (folks of her generation) used to live like.&lt;br /&gt;they "chase the wind and hug the nature" as she said.&lt;br /&gt;things went well...&lt;br /&gt;until the day our holy TV broke down.&lt;br /&gt;her frustration is obvious i must say...=X&lt;br /&gt;mujur we have a back-up tv.&lt;br /&gt;even though the graphic is not as good as the former...&lt;br /&gt;it's still a tv.&lt;br /&gt;and my mom still watch it.&lt;br /&gt;for ur information....&lt;br /&gt;she's the one who discover the availability of the old tv.&lt;br /&gt;she didnt went out and chase the wind.&lt;br /&gt;i'm quite sad of how technology destroyed the "wind-chasing and nature-hugging lifestyle"...&lt;br /&gt;i really do (fingers crossed*)&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;nvm la...i understand.&lt;br /&gt;ok BACK TO THE TOPIC!&lt;br /&gt;no matter what matters,&lt;br /&gt;i must repair all those broken appliances,&lt;br /&gt;ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;coz if i dont do so,&lt;br /&gt;me myself will be dead and gone as well...&lt;br /&gt;due to boredom.&lt;br /&gt;and my beloved appliances,&lt;br /&gt;will end up becoming my grave goods (陪葬品),&lt;br /&gt;which i'll carry into my grave.&lt;br /&gt;may god bless me with my holy mission.&lt;br /&gt;and that i can fulfill the duty i'm born with. &lt;br /&gt;hallelujah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-398253062693872046?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/398253062693872046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=398253062693872046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/398253062693872046'/><link 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/&gt;just to blog.&lt;br /&gt;for folks tat used to study in chung hwa,&lt;br /&gt;they might know wat "Hari Interaksi Ibu Bapa dengan Guru" is.&lt;br /&gt;even the title of the event is evil itself.&lt;br /&gt;it makes you feel an instant unease.&lt;br /&gt;apatah lagi to participate it?&lt;br /&gt;i'd never ever participate it.&lt;br /&gt;until 21st of May.&lt;br /&gt;involuntarily.&lt;br /&gt;hatefully.&lt;br /&gt;maybe the teachers are getting bored of complaining bout us students to our parents on our back...&lt;br /&gt;so they force us to show up,&lt;br /&gt;and do it in front of us...&lt;br /&gt;it's just like being force to watch when the nurse sticks the needle into ur arm to extract ur blood.&lt;br /&gt;imagine the mental pain it'll brings.&lt;br /&gt;haih...chung hwa...they sure know how to torture us students...&lt;br /&gt;academically and un-academically.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention bout the extra classes we're going to have during the 1st week of holiday?&lt;br /&gt;if i didnt,thn i'm telling it now.&lt;br /&gt;we are going to hav extra classes during the 1st week of holiday.&lt;br /&gt;daily.&lt;br /&gt;0800-1230.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder we always achieve astounding achievements.&lt;br /&gt;we trade our soul for it.&lt;br /&gt;similar to the case when johnny blaze trade his soul for the power of the fire entity.&lt;br /&gt;and we call him ghost rider.&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later,&lt;br /&gt;ppl will call us book sucker.&lt;br /&gt;and we certainly wont hav the ability to kill evil spirits.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope tat at tat moment,&lt;br /&gt;i do still possess the ability to kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;CHOI!&lt;br /&gt;chung hwa,&lt;br /&gt;it does did a great job in controlling human population.&lt;br /&gt;ave chung hwa~ave chung hwa~&lt;br /&gt;i'm outta my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-5630166260162001814?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/5630166260162001814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=5630166260162001814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/5630166260162001814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/5630166260162001814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2010/05/update-to-make-myself-feel-better.html' title='an update to make myself feel better.'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-4828500309655573992</id><published>2010-05-09T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T11:13:49.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>duh...</title><content type='html'>when u're writing about something to remorse,the starting is always the hardest....&lt;br /&gt;in general,i lost again.&lt;br /&gt;tis time in racket sport...&lt;br /&gt;i'm not remorseful for losing,&lt;br /&gt;instead i'm remorseful for how i act after that...&lt;br /&gt;yet again...&lt;br /&gt;my racket end up smashed...&lt;br /&gt;i should learn to control my temper really...&lt;br /&gt;no matter how bad things turn out to be.&lt;br /&gt;actually....&lt;br /&gt;wat i should learn is to accept the fact that i should learn to control my temper...&lt;br /&gt;i know how ppl feel after behaving foolishly..&lt;br /&gt;juz..i cant help it x(&lt;br /&gt;tat's why i'm restricting myself from learning martial arts i guess..&lt;br /&gt;i might end up demolishing my house.&lt;br /&gt;ok lah no matter wat..&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry about that...&lt;br /&gt;it's not that i dont have sportsmanship,&lt;br /&gt;it's juz tat i might lose track of it sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;especially when i'm getting frust..&lt;br /&gt;i do still congrats my opponent actually...&lt;br /&gt;after i got myself cooled down..&lt;br /&gt;i'm just angry bout myself,&lt;br /&gt;for unable to deliver my best...&lt;br /&gt;in fact,&lt;br /&gt;i can handle losses,&lt;br /&gt;and i will accept the fate of losing in an easy-going manner,&lt;br /&gt;if i'm giving 100% and i still end up losing.&lt;br /&gt;i think the truth is,&lt;br /&gt;i hate when i'm losing due to mentality,&lt;br /&gt;not due to physical disadvantage.&lt;br /&gt;watever lah...&lt;br /&gt;i'm writing this to beg for forgiveness,&lt;br /&gt;from the mortals,&lt;br /&gt;and the immortals high up there..&lt;br /&gt;for not being a flawless man,&lt;br /&gt;and also for my deeply flawed personalities,&lt;br /&gt;and moral values.&lt;br /&gt;and lastly,&lt;br /&gt;i'm making a vow&lt;br /&gt;even though i know i already made and broke this promise a dozen of times,&lt;br /&gt;i'm still making it...&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;and for god sake i'll hold to my promise...hopefully x(&lt;br /&gt;tat i will not smash my racket out of frust ever again...&lt;br /&gt;it's not worth it, my financial status do not allow it, and it's stupid..&lt;br /&gt;i guess that is why i prefer football over badminton...&lt;br /&gt;coz the ball simply wont burst,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard u kick it~&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div 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title='duh...'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-2169229794660539076</id><published>2010-04-28T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T01:00:04.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>again..</title><content type='html'>Again..again...i hate this term.It can be a real positive term but now,it's negatively negative.I hate to be defied.Really.Especially in something i'm good in. Or at least i think i'm good in.I didnt pass the audition. Of bakat Chung Hwa. Two times. Consecutively.Even in the BM solo category which has only 5 participants.WTF is going on?I really dont think this is a f**king coincidence.I really DONT THINK IT IS.My group qualified for the 2nd audition,but i dont feel like singing anymore.I'll make the final verdict soon.I know if i quit it would let my teammates down,but i simply cant sing in front of someone who cant appriciate my talent.Maybe i'm really not a good singer.Really.Do i sounds like someone who is finding reason to cover his flaw? Yes i do.Am i that kind of JERK? now i know i am.And u know what? I'm Quitting.And i dont think i'll even attend the Contest Day.What can u do? I'm a JERK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-2169229794660539076?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/2169229794660539076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=2169229794660539076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/2169229794660539076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/2169229794660539076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2010/04/again.html' 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type='html'>自杀前，人人都有遗愿，那多数人都会将自己的遗愿通过不同的形式呈现出来。当中包括了遗画，遗言，以及最常见的遗书。那我们来谈谈为何遗书是把遗言转达他人的最佳管道。首先，先来看看以每一种形式留下遗愿的利与弊。遗画，顾名思义，是死者死前自劳，或是托人画下来的最后一副画。画里通常会蕴藏着某种特定信息，或是遗言。所谓人生如画，画如人生，而且画中既然可以有诗，那蕴含遗言又有何不可？而当中，人们所画下的主题各式各样，因人而异。爱好大自然者，往往会画下自然景色，崇尚格调艺术的，画副抽象画也无妨。而对红颜美色特别癖爱的艺术家，就多数会画些美轮美奂的女性全身写真画（也称裸体画），这也没什么稀奇，反正在艺术里，赤裸与暴露是最原始的美感。虽然以遗画这种方式纪念人生非常有浪漫情操，不过我们必须知道，大多数的艺术作品是在完成后的数百年才会被欣赏及评价，所以如此的话，作者表达遗言的心愿自然就无法及时达成了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;除遗照之外，也有者会大声的宣布遗愿，或是以遗言来传递遗愿。此方法多被跳楼者采用，因为跳楼时自杀者必将吸引到众人围观，此时传达遗愿为最佳时机。不过，这种做法却不怎么保险，变数太多。如: 宣扬遗言时，如果建筑物距离地面太高的话，围观者就没办法把遗言听得清楚仔细。除此之外，由于跳楼属突发事件，人们往往会不管三七二十一就冲出去围观，所以想必身上带着笔纸者不会很多，没有笔纸，就没办法把遗愿记录下来了。人类的记忆力有限，而纵使他们能把遗愿靠记忆力完整的记下来，他们日后也不会把遗言这回事记起。在他们脑海里重复回荡的，是自杀者跳下来的那一幕高潮，而不是宣扬遗言这样的小情节。因此，这种办法也不鼓励被使用。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第三种，就是遗书。虽然遗书也有许多的弊端，不过相较起遗言和遗画，遗书无愧为作为保险的遗愿传播管道。遗书不但耐久，不会像遗言般经不起时间考验，还比遗画更容易为世人所能理解。虽然天下遗书数不尽，但其实遗书基本上也只分为三大类。那第一类，也是最常见的遗书多含括的内容为: XX（多为关系密切的亲人之称号），替我照顾XXXX （至亲，多为孺妇之辈，人数不拘）。不过如此遗书作用不大，因为至亲往往都会获人照料，人们这样的请求也无非是在为自己求个心安吧了。第二类，为冥事遗书。迷信之人自杀，遗书里多会提醒亲人处理自己身后事的细节，如金纸数量，冥纸面额，在嗮选死人用品时的方法技巧，纸衣纸裤纸鞋的尺码等等，都将交代清楚。此类遗书，内容会较第一类遗书丰富生动，不过往往会造成读者被误导于鬼神之谈，所以也非遗书之上品。那怎样的遗书才是遗书中之佳作? 第三类的遗书，就是上等的遗书，内容将身后事交代清楚之余，作者还必须以细腻的手法描述此时此刻作者本身虽然向往生活，却又走头无路的矛盾心理，还有其左右为难的思绪以及错综复杂的道德价值观。此类遗书，涵盖了描写文（描写心情），说明文（说明自杀原因），记叙文（记叙自己的人生悲哀），议论文（议论自杀的好坏）甚至抒情文（感叹人生无常）的文章风格，这足以表现了这种遗书的罕见性。若能在有生之年目睹这样的一品绝作，也能说是无愧此生了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那一封被视为佳作的遗书必须具备怎样的艺术风格? 首先，遗书当中必须含括巧妙优美的句子。优美的句子讲使内容的表达上显得更为诗情画意，还能增加遗书的阅读价值。那我们要如何提升自己句子的优美程度？那就得依赖平时从报纸上所领悟的文笔技巧，以及顶级作家们修饰文字及语法的方式。除此之外，我们在空闲时间也可以多多参考被列为优良等级的遗书，学习使用一些适用于遗书一类文字作品的文笔，词汇以及技巧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说到文章的修饰以及技巧，各式各样的修辞手法也是或不可缺的。要知道，反复对比类的修辞手法在情感的表达上是或不可缺的。修辞手法的重要性可不再话下。怎么说？好，打个比方，用以叙述自杀一瞬间的句子一:“我用刀割了手腕，现在我的手在喷住血….要死了…” 与 句子二:“手起…刀落。刀锋，在我手腕上留下了深深的吻印，血柱，高调的宣扬着我的离去” 两个句子，为何句子二能令读者们留下了比较深刻的印象？其诀窍就是在于修辞手法。刀锋，怎会吻我们的手？刀锋也没有涂上唇膏，怎会留下吻印？为何要用血柱来宣扬作者的离去，而不是使用扬声器？这就是比拟修辞手法的强烈功效，它以更接近现实的方式描述了各种细节，使读者们能更容易的消化内容，使读者有种身历其境的错觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;除了修辞手法之外，合时宜的悲观想法，稍微幽默的呈现方式也极为重要，悲观的想法内容是作者死前沉重心情的反映，而稍带幽默的呈现方式能够避免忧郁派的读者们读完遗书后过度悲观或是有意模仿而走上绝路。遗书是抒发感情以及分享遗愿的传播媒介，如果有无辜的生命因读了他人的遗书而步其后路的话，那就有违遗书存在的主旨了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一位作者要如何在如此复杂的思想情况下写出这样充满艺术色彩，内容丰富的遗书，难度自然不再话下。不过，我们不禁会怀疑到，世上的自杀的人难以数尽，难道当中就没有能克服混乱思绪的作文高手? 其实是有的。那为什么没有一封遗书是能轰动全球的绝代遗书? 在这个全球化的世界里，语言上的障碍已根本不值一提。现在只要上网打开谷歌翻译器，阅读及欣赏一封以俄罗斯文写下的遗书根本不成问题。然而，写封好遗书最大的障碍就在于时间。此话怎讲？试想想，自杀，多为以为极为悲观者（或忧郁症患者），在事业，感情，自尊或未来受到极大的创伤下，才做出的极端决定。这类决定，往往是短促的。一封上等遗书，估计也得花上至少一钟半刻，一时半载的时间。根据某大学的研究显示，每过一分钟，人们自杀的决心就会减少十分一。所以作者若能完成遗书，其理智早已恢复，自杀的勇气? 早散了。此时的遗书，也只能沦为轰动全球的绝世笑柄了。所以说一封绝世遗书的产生，除非作者有铁打的决心，就只能靠天时，地利，及人和的完美时机了。作者必须迅速的书写遗书之余，还必须有延续不断的打击一直冲击着作者，使作者寻死的念头不至于被时间所浇灭，但其打击又不能太强烈，以致作者的写作灵感受到影响。如此千载难逢的时机，更令我们体会到一封好遗书的价值，所以我们要珍惜并鼓励所有有意自杀者在自杀前发挥自己的无限可能，写下一份遗书好交代身后事，同时也推广创作遗书的风气。当然，我们也千万不要为了创作遗书而刻意自杀，因为如此做法除了违反了人类存在的真谛外，也鄙视了生命的价值。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一封遗书的价值，就在于遗书公诸于世后作者的生命状态。如果在被人阅读的那一刻，作者仍然存在于人间，那遗书就是作者不爱惜生命的铁证，那作者与其遗书，必将遗臭万年；那如果遗书被公开的当儿，作者已经往生，而遗书又写得可圈可点的话，这将不只是文学上的一大佳作，也将是供医学精神科界的权威们钻究忧郁症病人以及自杀者心态的必读参考资料，那肯定是流芳百世，扬名立万了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后，请写遗书者切记，若欲将遗书公开于世，那请在自杀前将遗书收藏在警察人员或者是CSI （案发现场侦查官）难以寻获的的地方，若能将遗书寄至报馆那就更为保险，因为根据法律条规，遗留在死亡现场的所有可疑物品，将一概被列为呈堂证物，一律不得公开，而且一旦被查收，便不得归还。也记得在遗书上就下特定记号如签名，指纹，名字，唾液或者身份证副本以表明身份。有了令人拍案叫绝的遗书，才会有更为多姿多彩的世界，我们应该好好珍惜这些可谓“人生之绝作，文章之离骚”的文学绝作。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（本文主旨只为分享遗书之创作技巧及其价值，并非怂恿读者留书自尽，所以所有的自杀投诉及贬义批评，恕本人将不予理会）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-2027428044916480625?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/2027428044916480625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-3966677460729379836</id><published>2010-03-25T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T06:29:40.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a while...</title><content type='html'>blogging exited my life for quite awhile,starting from the day i'd lost my way in the whirlpool of confusion.the return of blogging into in life,means i've found a way,not to escape the annoying torpedo,but to live in it.&lt;br /&gt; a quarter of 2010 passed, and it's not a positive one..well..at least it's not to me.it's the time when all good things come to an end,and everything seems, sounds and even smelled bad to u.christ, dealing with it is so so harsh,and it is even harsher thn    the feeling when u stick ur nose to someone's asshole at the moment he fart.it's bloody bullshit.&lt;br /&gt; time passed so fast tat i didnt even post to wish myself on my birthday.i must be in a  pretty bad shape on tat time.fuh...i'd rather skip tat part of my story.&lt;br /&gt; and btw...our school are having brilliant ideas again in 2010.at first we need to tie a tie...a somewhat annoying rule,but i managed to withstand it somehow,and today,we are force..asked i mean,to go to a bengkel (a ceramah-like event) in the classy MGU hotel.it is so classy tat even my dad dont know it's location.and the worst is...at the same time,the holy sekolah menengah chung hwa are having the outrageous pesta bahasa...we missed the last pesta bahasa during our school year.T.T&lt;br /&gt; but...yes but(means there are some positive side after all),the sincerity of Mr Lim and the teachers tat 主办-ed the ceramah are unquestionable. all the ceramahs tat were held,are really helpful.i'm feeling quite guilty actually..for blaming the teachers for "asking" us to skip the pesta...but,it's really enjoyable lah...no offence la really,but still...it's really really really enjoyable eh...haiz..&lt;br /&gt; lastly,congrats the two sc3-s,as 4sc3 achieve runner up in english dikir barat contest,and 5sc3 who won in the form 5 category.&lt;br /&gt; and also to saudara Tan,who now enjoys the warmth of the uni life...x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-3966677460729379836?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/3966677460729379836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=3966677460729379836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/3966677460729379836'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>废，颓废，很颓废，非常颓废。两点醒来，开眼睛，开房门，开电脑，开电视，开风扇，关起思路。坐在电视前面，有好戏就看，没有好戏，照看。幸运的话在电视电脑上面能消磨掉四，五个小时左右，留言，看留言，炸人，被人炸，用键盘打字，看时间流逝。六点到八点，吃饭，冲凉。晚上，幸运的话朋友ajok喝茶，不幸的话没有朋友ajok喝茶。没有茶喝的话，抓起吉他，坐下来弹奏，没有旋律，一直走音。半夜，懒惰睡觉，在电脑前面一呆就到四，五点（没错，是凌晨），才甘愿去睡觉。假期就是如斯的颓废。这篇颓废的篇章，结结实实的反映出了我颓废的假期生活。幸亏下个礼拜，有机会到kl去逛逛了（前提是我还必须度过五天的颓废煎熬）。bak kata pepatah:吃得苦中苦，方为人上人 =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-263180940713081650?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/263180940713081650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=263180940713081650' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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celebrate.frankly i prefer school day.to me holiday implies a long and boring period of my life journey...some may disagree yeah, as they travel and they keep on traveling.for me,as a man who never step out from my motherland (well...once),wat's the fun for traveling to the same place all over again?&lt;br /&gt; i must emphasize tat envious and greed hold a large part in my personality.so i'll never enjoy a walk in supermarket unless i hav a clear list on wat i'm going to buy.in the contrary,most people i travel with enjoys going to mall just hanging around not buying anything.well maybe tat's my flaw,which i dun bother to care.and anyway,i always prefer to travel to somewhere closer to nature rather thn a bustling town.i hate cities.it gives me a feeling of vacancy,and the absence of humanity.so folks,whoever which is organizing a trip to cameron highland or any beaches(excluding PCB),do invite me kay?&lt;br /&gt; so wat am i doing in the holiday?the answer is clear and i can tell u loudly ：i did NTH to date.i spend my time loafing around.the one and only accomplishment i had done is tat i had manufacture a present box out of raw materials.although the result juz "so so",i'm feeling lucky for having the determination to do so.because it took days and nights to finish.i hav only one thing left to do with the present now. to deliver it.=)by the way maybe god wants me to study in the holiday because my PS2 broke down in a sudden and my laptop's processing speed is getting slower and slower.i think it's death is getting nearer and nearer now.i hope tat i can force myself to start study now.&lt;br /&gt; i'm unclear about wat i'm writing,as my mind is now clogging with boredom and i'm satisfied with myself for being able to squeeze an article out of nothing at all.if tml i was found dead on my bed,dun doubt the fact tat i was killed due to brain tumor,which consist of numerous cancer tissues called "lameness" and "decadence".may god bless me~ Hallelujah T.T&lt;div 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holiday...'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-335354987204513817</id><published>2009-08-25T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T08:56:44.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>假期了...</title><content type='html'>假期了...在小学hot到不能再hot的题目，听说是今年UPSR热门作文题目，被老师spot到乱,逼着无辜的学生生吞活剥的把整片作文内容肯下去，而我，在离别小六整整六个光年之后，又再次废到写假期了这种小题。&lt;br /&gt; 既然都中六了，写的作文水准自然不会太差，再说我少少底都是明年STPM华文试卷的考生，现在我就来挥挥几笔让让小六生了解下中六的实力.&lt;br /&gt; 假期了...不能出去喝茶，因为晚上整个kb都是buka puasa 后马来人的地盘，mamak档10点才开始开店，他们的休闲活动十一点才正式开始，就一直吃到他们斋戒的时间再度开始...夜生活.wat can i say?&lt;br /&gt; 假期了...不能出去游玩,因为生病了，费事我到mall一吸鼻涕全部人就散到乱,以为我坏心肝，带着我的H1N1病毒四处传播...我那里有这么死心眼?我要还他们还不容易?去餐馆随便看到一锅粥就吐一口唾液下去，神不知鬼不觉，又能杀人于无形，何乐而不为?&lt;br /&gt; 假期了...什么也不能做，整天坐在家里下半身已经开始腐烂，腐臭味的味道弥漫了整间屋子，要我怎么不渴望开学？想着想着假期功课好像还没做，谁来分担?&lt;br /&gt; 渴望开学...我比以前更废了，最近我爱上了Emo这个字 =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-335354987204513817?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/335354987204513817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=335354987204513817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/335354987204513817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/335354987204513817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='假期了...'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-4368612979973283673</id><published>2009-06-03T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T12:09:44.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>回顾开学日..</title><content type='html'>五月！很多人过生日，也很多人没过生日。-.- 而我也开始了我的中六生涯。话说在报读前夕，我还特地的剪短了头发，收拾好心情，提早睡觉（十点就睡了nih)。第二天，到学校，很多人，mood很high。&lt;br /&gt;  突然！一种不祥预感涌上心头。我的file好像留在老豆车上了。Bulls××t。报考form 6一定要带报生纸，成绩等等...而那些文件全部悠悠哉哉的躺在file里，而file就悠悠哉哉的躺在我老豆车上，而我老豆正悠悠哉哉的驾车前往Machang收账...oh..有种出师未捷身先死的感觉，把我在form 6的前程蒙上了阴影。点解？？！！（万梓良在《流氓大亨》里的成名句)不过即使我有那些文件，我钱包里也没有那张写着RM100的紫色钞票。其实注定了啦，今天注定要空手而归了的。明天报读，so what?(另一万梓良在《流氓大亨》里之座右铭)&lt;br /&gt;  就这样，一天又颓废的度过了，幸亏第二天还有得报读（其实文件是其次，最重要的应该是紫色的那张..)。Orientasi!沉闷的又不可缺少的活动，校方还特地安排了几位upper six的家伙来带动我们..那几个家伙很努力，不过讲实话是没什么成功。他们尽了一切努力让我们开心，而我们也尽了一切努力来装活跃，扮开心了来使他们开心。这种意识虽然虚伪，不过其实实行起来，能避免很多问题，何乐而不为?(其实是接口..)&lt;br /&gt;  星期四,进班！全班22条水，五个带鸟的，其他的清一色女性。那五个当中，又只有我来自中华，寂寞程度可想而知...&lt;br /&gt;  懒惰写了，现在就连咖啡精都保持不了我的经历，就此停笔，下次再写..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;注:《流氓大亨》：(英文：The Feud of Two Brothers)，香港無綫電視1986年出品的連續劇，由鄭裕玲，萬梓良主演。主題曲《城市足印》、片尾曲《婚紗背後》由徐小鳳主唱。此劇是典型的恩怨情仇戲，劇中主角萬梓良憑精湛演技轟動華人世界，奠定其一線地位。                   （概述载自维基百科）=）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-4368612979973283673?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-1021675033302876034</id><published>2009-05-06T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T05:04:16.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>窃者自切！</title><content type='html'>惊！（瓜拉吉赖XX日讯)瓜拉吉赖历史悠久并名声远大的东方钟表行竟然惨遭窃贼光顾?!没错！！虽然在报纸上每次读到盗窃新闻都当作“看没有”，不过当事情真正发生在自己身上时，那种怒火就像沾了柴油般，烧不完，燃不尽。&lt;br /&gt;  话说事发周末，东方钟表行之东主之兄长之儿子，也就是我的堂哥，由于考试而无法回到KK度日。而正巧，匪徒就选择在这个完美天时地利人和的情况下出手。很多人一定很好奇，事情是不是真的这么巧？还是当中，其实有个幕后黑手在暗暗操控？换着是平时，事发的时间，堂兄可能还在楼上上网，而以堂兄的身手，绝对能与匪徒大战几个回合并处于上风。讲到这里我们不得不联想到的主谋就是:老师... -,-。身为老师的，对于学生的家庭背景和情况等资料绝对了若指掌，而且我国外劳人数繁多，工资便宜，恐怕以一粒鸡蛋的价格，就能够获得一名非法外劳的效命了，所以以我的推断，那位监考的老师绝对有可能就是此案的幕后黑手...不过这些我们暂时交给警察去处理，我们focus于案件的发生。&lt;br /&gt;  如果那娘液匪徒只是偷掉手表就算了，竟然还把门锁剪掉，离开是还敞开着大门，这更显示的其没教养的程度。就说吧，窃匪离开后，如果一名强盗路过呢?敞开着的大门，就像丢入虎穴的羔羊，引诱着强盗干案。而楼下睡着的，就是本人婆婆，虽然身强体壮，不过若真的遇袭，根本不够人高马大的强盗来。以窃匪纯熟的技术，打开锁头应该不是问题，又何必剪断它?&lt;br /&gt;  事情既然已经发生的，现在能做的，就只是加强保安了。（当然是店里的保安，你能期望政府什么）。我们赖家庞大的人员阵容会一直咒骂着这人渣，路上遇到他，mood好的话就捶他几拳，mood坏的话砍他个几刀咯，消消气就算了..&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;  生字：&lt;br /&gt;  1） 马来西亚治安:(形容词)用于比喻事情到达的一个糟糕的无法形容的地步，而有关当局却没有对此作出任何的补救。&lt;br /&gt;  2）警察：（名词）是一种对血，火药，偷车贼等负面物品极为敏感的生物，效率令人不敢恭维。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-1021675033302876034?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/1021675033302876034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=1021675033302876034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/1021675033302876034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/1021675033302876034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='窃者自切！'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-5872163447648645367</id><published>2009-04-16T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T04:31:33.544-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagged'/><title type='text'>Tagged (again)</title><content type='html'>1.What have you been doing recently?&lt;br /&gt;- Loitering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you ever turn your cellphone off?&lt;br /&gt;- it turn itself off very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What happened at 10.00 am today?&lt;br /&gt;- Good question.I've passed my driving test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;- Before i stop crying for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Believe in fate/destiny?&lt;br /&gt;- i'll believe if i can change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you want in your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;- a girl maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you carry an umbrella when it rains, or just put up your hood?&lt;br /&gt;- i drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's your favourite thing to have on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;- everybody wanna Sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What bottom are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's the nicest text in your inbox says?&lt;br /&gt;- nice texts always located in the "outbox"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;- they're already complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;- Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;- .....   SKIP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;- I'm ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What does the oldest message in your inbox says?&lt;br /&gt;- My mailbox outdated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;- Yesterday~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you have any nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;- err...think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What does your last received message say?&lt;br /&gt;- "You call me for wat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who gives you best advice?&lt;br /&gt;- Everyone tat gives good advices.none are best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;br /&gt;- i eat it from the plastic container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who did you talk on phone last night?&lt;br /&gt;- The phone operator.She told me "sorry please try later.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Is anyone bugging you right now?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What/Who was the last thing/person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;- Reina Slipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you wear toe socks?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;br /&gt;- forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;- No.they're still intact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who annoys you the most in person?&lt;br /&gt;- a pessimistic girl.i call her "her"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you have any crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;- mentally ya.and i almost crush someone during car lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you ever done cocaine?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What is the colour of your room?&lt;br /&gt;- White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;- make it double thn deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you believe in the saying of: talk is cheap?&lt;br /&gt;- NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Who was the last person to lie in your bed?&lt;br /&gt;- ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Who was the last person to hug you?&lt;br /&gt;- My dog.hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Did anyone see the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;- -FIRST KISS FOR SALE HERE-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;- an unwelcomed one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Have you ever thought someone died when they really didn't die?&lt;br /&gt;- I'm alive while i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What is the reason behind your profile song?&lt;br /&gt;- Profiles my profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who was the last person you saw in your dream?&lt;br /&gt;- MACHEDA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;- perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What are you listening right now?&lt;br /&gt;-The PORTO-MU football commentary! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Are you talking to someone when you're doing this?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope.I'm prefectly alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Do you walk with your eyes opened or closed?&lt;br /&gt;- Opened.Blinking sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Is there a quote you live by?&lt;br /&gt;-Dozens.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you have someone you cannot have?&lt;br /&gt;- Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;-ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What was the worst idea you've had in this week?&lt;br /&gt;- Kill someone tat pissed me off.i ended up blocking him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. What were you doing last night at 11pm?&lt;br /&gt;- Sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;br /&gt;- no.Due to tat it's empty right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. What song best decribed your love life?&lt;br /&gt;- Ricky Martin-Nobody wants to be lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Does the person knows that you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;- God knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Who always make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;-Politicians. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Do you speak other language other than english?&lt;br /&gt;-ya.4 other languages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Favourite website(s)?&lt;br /&gt;- dozens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;- Blinking my eyes and keep on breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Who do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;- No one ever resembles me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;- i wont drag the others wif me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;- Yakin Pandu,Fa-qih futsal... blabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. What game do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;- Sushido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;- a friend.a special friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. If you have to choose between friend and love, who will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;-...F××K it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Hitting the keypad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Which primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;- 1/2 Chung Hwa,1/2 Peir Chih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Name 3 colours that you like.&lt;br /&gt;- Red,Orange,Whitish Silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. What emoticon you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;- = =&lt;br /&gt;70. What is your life to you?&lt;br /&gt;- Challenging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;- Destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Who did you last chat on msn today?&lt;br /&gt;- i prefer not to disclose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Who do you admire most?&lt;br /&gt;- Van Der Vaart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Which month are you born in?&lt;br /&gt;- March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. What's the time now?&lt;br /&gt;- GMT +8 1921 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. What kind of person do you think the one who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;-Smart,Deep....blablabla.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. What colour did you use to dye hair?&lt;br /&gt;- Black,the natural colour dye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Why are you doing this?&lt;br /&gt;- who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. What do you do when you're moody?&lt;br /&gt;- Dreaming Out LOUD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. At which age you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;- no marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Who is more important to you?&lt;br /&gt;- Everyone who cares bout me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. If today is the last day of your life, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;-Hope tat it's not the last day of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;- Anyone who can make Man United crowned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Do you believe in seeing rainbow after a rain?&lt;br /&gt;- It's a Fact.and i believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. If you have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- to have every dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;- many..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;- if afterlife exist thn i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;- Sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Do you really think its global warming now?&lt;br /&gt;- STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. What feeling do you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;- Every bad feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;- ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93.Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;- I believe god is an different thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Who cares for you most?&lt;br /&gt;- My parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. What will you bring when you fight&lt;br /&gt;- A hand of friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. What have you done regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;- Failed to score more As in SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. What would you feel if no one longer cares for you?&lt;br /&gt;- as long as i care for myself,i wont die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. What if your boyfriend/girlfriend two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;- Make it 3 for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. How do you feel now?&lt;br /&gt;- Disgusted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-5872163447648645367?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/5872163447648645367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=5872163447648645367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/5872163447648645367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/5872163447648645367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagged-again.html' title='Tagged (again)'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-3039967822312284612</id><published>2009-02-22T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T06:31:21.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='生活琐事'/><title type='text'>骗吃骗喝骗L牌</title><content type='html'>很就没有在这里涂鸦了。不过当中原因我直接skip掉算了，就像我们看书skip掉作者简介和“序”一样。&lt;br /&gt;  本人一生骗吃骗喝数十载。昨天这一遭，我可以引以为傲半辈子。&lt;br /&gt;  学车，人生必经阶段，轻松与否，鉴于天赋。越没天赋，人家对你期待越低，越容易通过。&lt;br /&gt;  二月二十一号早上，多云，微暗，大风，风速40km/h，浪高1.5米，是闹车祸的好日子，我学车的坏日子。&lt;br /&gt;  教车auntie一如该往的驾着她的kancil飞驰而至，锁了门，我依依不舍的告别了小狗豆豆，它是唯一一个给予我祝福的生物，我上了车，此时，天上的云遮盖了微弱的阳光...我胸口一阵闷骚，一种不祥的预感涌上心头..(作文《倒霉的一天》的模范开头)&lt;br /&gt;  到了传说中的yakin pandu，交上的borang，等了差不多两个钟，终于轮到我们P1的选手大显身手了。向前走了两步，我才发现那些马来仔个个已经磨拳擦掌，打算把他们的毕生功力都显露出来。(在kelantan，飚车虽然不是他们的正业，但是称作他们的饭碗也不为过。）而我，永远都坚守着不无牌驾驶的原则，所以对摩多一直都是敬而远之。&lt;br /&gt;  果然，就连大队里最脆弱的巫裔雌性生物一跃上坐骑，就生龙活虎起来。茫然下，我硬着头皮口口吃吃的向那位abang述说心中无奈。“Abang,sayo tok pandai bawok moto,tok pernoh bawok”我大胆承认。“demo pandai bawok basika ko?kalu pandai，mudoh sajo moto!”他是这样安慰着，显然对这样的情况非常的习惯了。&lt;br /&gt;  我无视别人的鄙视眼光，坚强的走向了泊放烂motor的地方，选了一辆当中最完整的motor，车牌好像是DS 8054，&lt;br /&gt;坐上去，静静等候下一步指示。Abang教了启动方法后，体贴的指示我绕场驾驶十圈，掌握平衡。&lt;br /&gt;  身为一位单行车达人，我的天资绝对是聪明的，一点即通，一教就会，一学就精。十圈，就小菜一碟嘛，饭前甜点。到了起跑点，我上档，猛然的一捻油！心里期盼的强大后座力没有随之而来，低头一看，speedometer指着10km/h与20km/h的正中间。这该死的东西只能跑到15km/h？！你赶鸟咩？我跑都不只这个速度啦。就这样绕完了十圈，缓慢的十圈，没有刺激感的十圈，我请示教官的下一个命令，以为我可以投入正式的练习了。“eh,boleh doh,dapat L doh”教官一脸正经的表示。我木然十秒钟，然后涌上心里的第一个反应是:我X!我还百五块来驾你的老马咩?我这样上公路，不是随时被脚车撞?所以我很肯定，一个人能骗吃骗喝，未必是他自愿的，也可能是别人的漠视造成了。==&lt;br /&gt;  学车的过程就正规多了，汽车的行驶速度正常。除了在驾驶时脚的行动极度不便外，一切正常。我第一次驾车，教官就指示我把车驾到公路上实习，这还是挺少见的。途中我还在杂货店处停放教官下车去买烟，sipeh成就感！一路上平平稳稳，只是紧急刹车了一次，来闪避路上的牛粪，不过当时教官的反应比我还大，可能怕牛粪造成车祸吧..==&lt;br /&gt;  车驶回了原处，现在需要做的，就是等了。从1点等到4点，我才得以回家。sipeh累！L牌虽然到手了，不过我保证！我绝对不会贸贸然驾motor到街上，以免被脚车等危险车辆碾毙！&lt;br /&gt;  最后，有谁能够教我真真正正的驾motor?我重重有赏！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-3039967822312284612?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/3039967822312284612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=3039967822312284612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/3039967822312284612'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;我成熟了，&lt;br /&gt;我现在可以很骄傲的向大家宣布，&lt;br /&gt;我成熟了！&lt;br /&gt;今年很值得回味，&lt;br /&gt;但是我又没本事像去年年底酱，&lt;br /&gt;把一年的每个月都拿来回味一番，&lt;br /&gt;强啊！&lt;br /&gt;我不信星座，&lt;br /&gt;但是它揣测到我写文章时笔法混乱...&lt;br /&gt;所以我已尽量把我的词句都弄得更有次序了，&lt;br /&gt;还是读得很昏的，&lt;br /&gt;就别读了。&lt;br /&gt;揣测得这么神，&lt;br /&gt;我还是偏偏不信星座！&lt;br /&gt;吹啊？&lt;br /&gt;新年来到，&lt;br /&gt;却不及去年快乐。&lt;br /&gt;考完试，&lt;br /&gt;人生目前的唯一目标结束后，&lt;br /&gt;原本想每天大刺刺在老豆老母面前玩电脑的感觉淡去了。&lt;br /&gt;这就是长辈政府社会灌注在我们心里的"责任"。&lt;br /&gt;该死的东西，&lt;br /&gt;影响力就是这么强！&lt;br /&gt;没什么好写，&lt;br /&gt;没有兴致像往年酱等大考成绩，&lt;br /&gt;啊，自己都可以预料到的结果，&lt;br /&gt;何必去等？&lt;br /&gt;那张纸只会成为一个累赘，&lt;br /&gt;我们成为“未来主人翁”的障碍。&lt;br /&gt;真的没有mood写了，&lt;br /&gt;越写越烦，&lt;br /&gt;越烦想的越多。&lt;br /&gt;我把这个现象命名为“考后忧郁症”，&lt;br /&gt;从此在医学界扬名！&lt;br /&gt;傻了，真的..&lt;br /&gt;停笔了，真的停笔了！&lt;br /&gt;很多人说过我的部落格很难留comment,&lt;br /&gt;太多哲学...&lt;br /&gt;所以就别留了...&lt;br /&gt;ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有记得提醒我把 buku teks sejarah tingkatan 5 还给学校贷书部门，不然又不能拿成绩...凸！&lt;div 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title='08~'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-7877797515410443065</id><published>2008-12-26T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T11:01:35.008-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Tagged (N years ago)</title><content type='html'>THE SELF&lt;br /&gt;[01] Real name: Lai Ning Hong&lt;br /&gt;[02] Nickname: Long Bean, anything tat is long&lt;br /&gt;[03] Married: nope and never&lt;br /&gt;[04] Zodiac Sign: Pieces&lt;br /&gt;[05] Gender: Male&lt;br /&gt;[06] Age:still 3 months to become a man&lt;br /&gt;[07] High school: ex chung hwa student&lt;br /&gt;[08] College:dunno&lt;br /&gt;[09] Height: Almost 190 (no kidding)&lt;br /&gt;[10] Weight: 60++ and increasing.not underweight.&lt;br /&gt;[11] Do you like yourself: sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;[12] Piercings:i like natural holes.&lt;br /&gt;[13] Right or left: WTH?u can choose whr to place ur natural holes?&lt;br /&gt;[14] Are you a freak: yea to normal person,no to a freak.&lt;br /&gt;[15] Hair: dark brown&lt;br /&gt;[16] Skin: white currently.&lt;br /&gt;[17] Allergic: i'll tell if i found out any.&lt;br /&gt;[18] What are you doing now: keep asking and i'll be hitting u&lt;br /&gt;[19] What will you do 1 hour later: still completing tis tag,perhaps...&lt;br /&gt;[20] What will you do 10 years later:damn it,i'll be murdering one who tag me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;[21] Live with mother/father/parents: Both&lt;br /&gt;[22] Siblings(included you):2.&lt;br /&gt;[23] Eldest: Me&lt;br /&gt;[24] Youngest: My Bro...&lt;br /&gt;[25] Love/hate your family:u tell me tat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LOVE (The sometimes-Meaningless Part)&lt;br /&gt;[26] You found your another half:found someone who is still not my half.&lt;br /&gt;[27] If yes, who is he/she: HER&lt;br /&gt;[28] If no, who you want she to be: Still HER&lt;br /&gt;[29] Time(s) you in relationship:keep it a secret but i'm still pure.&lt;br /&gt;[30] Ever woo boy/girl(0-100000):Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;[31] Anyone woo you before(0-100000):Maybe but i wont realize tat.&lt;br /&gt;[32] Did anything wrong to your other half:yup,coz i didn't take action.yet.&lt;br /&gt;[33] What was/were the wrong you had done:self-comprehend the word action.&lt;br /&gt;[34] Ever argue with your other half:dun given such chance.&lt;br /&gt;[35] You with your other half since:Refer to question [32]&lt;br /&gt;[36] Are you straight/Lesbo:Maybe,but probably dun realize tat&lt;br /&gt;[37] Reasons you love your other half:Love me for a reason,let the reason be love.&lt;br /&gt;[38] You and your other half in which stage:Close Friends.&lt;br /&gt;[39] You woo he/she or he/she woo you:i hate to recall the origin.&lt;br /&gt;[40] Ever think of marry he/she:it's for a man to decide,dun ask these to a boy.&lt;br /&gt;THE FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;[41] Your first best friend: what defines the word "best"?&lt;br /&gt;[42] Your first enemy:the Swarm of bees which stung me and missed my penis by inches.&lt;br /&gt;[43] The friend you love the most(1 only):Lets not put the word loves on friends.&lt;br /&gt;[44] The enemy you hate the most(1 only): better dun reveal it.remember ISA?&lt;br /&gt;[45] Your most beautiful girl friend:the one whom be the most pretty to me...often be the one tat i....well..u know...&lt;br /&gt;[46] Your most handsome boy friend:lets not hurt the other's feeling..k?&lt;br /&gt;[47] The kind of girl you hate the most:try to catch my attention by acting pity.&lt;br /&gt;[48] The kind of boy you hate the most:Who relies on others to win a girls heart back.&lt;br /&gt;[49] You fall in love with your close friend before:it's happening...&lt;br /&gt;[50] Your best friend is your ex-lover:shoo...bad memories!&lt;br /&gt;[51] If your friend backstabbing you:i never caught a knife in my back be4.i'm to passive to get attacked.&lt;br /&gt;[52] If your friend betray you:Kill him be4 he/she apologize.too late to do so if he/she do.&lt;br /&gt;[53] If your friend woo your lover:never woo my other half, tat's probably the last thing u do.&lt;br /&gt;[54] If your friend fall in love with you:kill him if he is male,consider it if she is a girl.&lt;br /&gt;[55] If you fall in love with your best friend:handling such problems...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE STUDIES&lt;br /&gt;[56] Are you a good student:i'm good for being bad.&lt;br /&gt;[57] You always done your homeworks/assignments: as miracle,i did it once tis year. &lt;br /&gt;[58] The teacher/tutor you love the most:to me love is a serious term.i like them.&lt;br /&gt;[59] Always late to school/college: early to arrive,late to reach school gate.&lt;br /&gt;[60] Your class: ex 5sc3 student&lt;br /&gt;[61] You love your seniors: they are holy to me,for those knowledge they have.&lt;br /&gt;[62] Seniors who you love the most: pretty seniors.female of coz.&lt;br /&gt;[63] Your classmates good/bad:the relationship btween them,it's complicated.&lt;br /&gt;[64] Excellent result classmate:i forgot their result quick enuff to continue our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;[65] Laziest classmate:am i counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;[66] Smart people:smart enuff to realize they are actually stupid.&lt;br /&gt;[67] Stupid people:stupid enuff to ignore their stupidity&lt;br /&gt;[68] Good looking people:only met one in my life...emmm..&lt;br /&gt;[69] Ugly people:skip this...they are created to play their role.&lt;br /&gt;[70] Funny people:Those who didnt overexpose their humor &lt;br /&gt;[71] Cute people:those who cute enuff they needn't to act it&lt;br /&gt;[72] Bad people:bad have lotta definition.&lt;br /&gt;[73] Honest people:those who didnt cheat me.&lt;br /&gt;[74] Acting people: Stephen Chow is once a good comedian.&lt;br /&gt;[75] You are what kind of people:Judge,dun ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PREFER&lt;br /&gt;[76] Lip or eyes: Eyes,for it is least exposed.&lt;br /&gt;[77] Hugs or kisses:Wait until i tasted both,i'll tell u.&lt;br /&gt;[78] Shorter or taller: Shorter.&lt;br /&gt;[79] Hesitant or spontaneous: depends.&lt;br /&gt;[80] Nice stomach or nice arms: nice mind.&lt;br /&gt;[81] Listener or Talker: more a talker to a listener,more a listener to a talker&lt;br /&gt;[82] Romantic or rich:Both.in addition a bit of humor.i blended it well.&lt;br /&gt;[83] Good husband or good father:a good husband if my wife duwan children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;[84] Age to get marry:prefer not to if i can. &lt;br /&gt;[85] Numbers of kid(s):i follow the condom's instructions well.they wont leak..forever.&lt;br /&gt;[86] Career: works tat i can relax.&lt;br /&gt;[87] Salary:the more the better.&lt;br /&gt;[88] Retirement age:if i can choose,i prefer not to work at all...&lt;br /&gt;[89] Properties value:as long as i can relax,it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;[90] Wishes:Hope tat i hav a courage to date her..XD XD&lt;br /&gt;THE VICTIMS&lt;br /&gt;[91] Xiaoe&lt;br /&gt;[92] Rizkye&lt;br /&gt;[93] Lukas &lt;br /&gt;[94] JC&lt;br /&gt;[95] C Ronaldo(if he reads my blog)&lt;br /&gt;[96] Gomes&lt;br /&gt;[97] Andy Lau&lt;br /&gt;[98] Aska Yang&lt;br /&gt;[99] HER&lt;br /&gt;[100] anyone of u, and the 9 above who never read my blog be4(well,one of them do).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-7877797515410443065?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/7877797515410443065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-260287364528399593</id><published>2008-12-14T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:35:47.270-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='突发奇想'/><title type='text'>新狼来了</title><content type='html'>狼来了，一篇连三岁儿童都倒背如流的烂故事。在N年前的社会，此故事曾经风靡一时，然而，在先进思想改观，色情泛滥，全球统化，通货膨胀的社会里，牧羊童第一次遇到狼，估计已经无法存活。所以我毛遂自荐的编写了一个&lt;新狼来了&gt;，与时并进。&lt;br /&gt;  公元2008年有个牧羊童，愚蠢非常。他的妈妈看到他头脑这样，毅然决定不把他送上学，以免他到学校唱衰学校名声。所以，他妈就到郊区顺手牵了数百只四处流连的杂种羊，任他放牧。&lt;br /&gt;  人谓“羊如少女，提放小心”，这名牧羊童虽笨，但也明白这道理。只见他对羊儿百依百顺，小心翼翼的服侍她们。然而好景不在，有一天，牧童和羊儿们遇上了一只狼，这只狼对羊没兴趣,只攻击牧童。牧童因蠢，无力反抗。羊儿尝试解围，不果。幸好遇上了一群牧羊人。牧羊人尽了万分努力，终于解救了牧童。牧童在感谢了牧人后，对着他的羊儿发脾气，认为她们庸俗，没能力保护她们的主人。&lt;br /&gt;  羊儿受伤了，牧童的责备在她们的心里划下一道无可复合的伤口。羊儿决定与牧童分道扬镳。牧童不舍，但是却没有办法，因为这个社会提倡保护动物权力，更何况感情这种东西强迫不来的。&lt;br /&gt;  无助下，牧童想到了曾经帮助他的牧人们，便大喊一声“狼来了”，牧人们一听到喊声以为无能的牧童又出事了。一到现场，才发现原来是虚报。原本很赌懒的牧人听了牧童的情况后，决定帮助他。牧人不知道，他的这个决定将会对自己和蠢人牧童的未来带来重大的改变。&lt;br /&gt;  牧人把牧童带到自己的敝舍讨论大计。然而羊儿对牧人的诉苦让牧人看清了牧童的愚蠢，所以牧人毅然决定不再帮助牧童。牧童的愚蠢令他无法查觉出牧人态度上的转变。他一次次的呐喊“狼来了”，虽然牧人预知了牧童的虚报，但是安全起见，牧人还是一次次前来援助。-这里省略援助经过以及结果-&lt;br /&gt;  终于有一天，牧人忍无可忍了，便联合羊儿们计划，打算仟灭牧童，一劳永逸。羊儿把牧童约出来，牧童以为事情有了转折点，欢喜的同意了。然而，一见到羊儿，牧童惊然发现牧人正躲在隐蔽点，手里捉着苏联出产的SVD狙擊步槍,正在瞄准这他，准备发射。&lt;br /&gt;  牧童本能下转身就逃，牧人没有击毙牧童之意，所以就射向牧童的脚。牧童重伤，狼狈爬走。在此可见SVD的恐怖威力。&lt;br /&gt;在牧童消失后，羊儿和牧人就过着美好的生活，羊儿与牧人成了好朋友，常常互相探望。童话世界从此和乐融融。&lt;br /&gt;  若读者们觉得此童话故事有多处暗示，并隐蔽着一个重大的真实故事，那赖某就进一步给予提示，揭露真象。&lt;br /&gt;请用下述名次代替原本名次：&lt;br /&gt;牧童--&gt;某愚蠢男友&lt;br /&gt;羊儿--&gt;某愚蠢男友之女友&lt;br /&gt;牧人--&gt;赖某&lt;br /&gt;大狼--&gt;醋坛&lt;br /&gt;动物权力--&gt;女性权力&lt;br /&gt;SVD Dragunova狙擊步槍--&gt;恶言恶语&lt;br /&gt;  相信读者们在提示填充后可以将会了解事实真相。若有网友觉得赖某在近日多了一丝冷意，不要怀疑，此乃牧童所致！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-260287364528399593?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/260287364528399593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=260287364528399593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/260287364528399593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/260287364528399593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='新狼来了'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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mistake,because my english sucks. &lt;br /&gt;  I'm once again waiting for my bus,to return to Kuala Krai.Buses are notorious for keep people waiting.And i hate to wait.However,tis is the cheapest way to get my ass back to KK.The bus station is crowded.Normally it is crowded,and during Thursday,it is damn more crowded,much to my dismay. &lt;br /&gt;  I waited for the bus for 1 and a half hour,and in that period of time,i'm consuming carbon dioxide and carbon monoxide like oxygen.My lungs must hav overcame it's harm,because until now,there is still no symptoms of lungs cancer occurring on me...&lt;br /&gt;  Mercifully,the bus came.We queued,and we push while queuing.At first i acted like a gentleman.U know,like ladies first and old man first.Moments later,i realise how useless my moral studies in the society.It's an untolerance world dude.Toleransi?We follows the law of the jungle!The Strongest Survives!!so i started to fight my way up to the top of the mountain,however...i ended up standing...&lt;br /&gt;  Yeah,on the bus at last!I'm relieved,but disgust as well...all sorts of smell started to transpire...i thought i stink, but i must admit i lost to the man standing beside me.Shit,total mixture of curry and sweat...i can feel his furry hand scrubbing wif my Holland football jersey.Jeez...&lt;br /&gt;  Finally we reached Machang,and lotta people moving slowly down the bus..(much to my relief).Suddenly,the empty seat i aimed for a long time was occupied!where did tis dude came from?Tat's y i hate a bus with two doors.He slipped into the bus from the backdoor...Arrgghh!Approximately ten ppl went down the bus, but... yes, BUT... another twenty ppl were getting on.Here you go...i'm standing until i reached KK.Numbness started to spread from my foot to my leg.I'm gonna faint,surely.&lt;br /&gt;  When did i reached KK,i'm not sure.i juz knew that an empty seat came out from no where.The seat is warm, and i can feel the warmth in my heart...*sniff*.&lt;br /&gt;  After 3 minutes(out of 2 hours) sitting,i reached the familiar town...my hometown.I went down the bus before the it reached the station(to avoid another survival competition,of course...).i walked to the Kedai Jam Eastern,and greet the welcome from my grandma.Yeah!HOME SWEET HOME!&lt;br /&gt;  btw...i know my blog template sucks...gimme me some time to figure out how to edit html..ok?I'll put something more interesting,such as the Dark Knight,or the outdated spiderman.Be patience..Why so serious....?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-2517750072934304785?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/2517750072934304785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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解散后，我独自候车。车到了，我步行出外。走过贩卖部的时候，这名仁兄从玻璃门后与我有了眼神的接触。我向他点头，他以一笑回礼。这一笑，令我震撼万分。我觉悟到，这是人与人之间最原始的情谊。不用千言万语，一张普通的脸孔上流露的一个笑容，穿越了肤色种族，残障健全的界限。这是一个灵魂与灵魂的接触。惭愧，是第一股冲上心头的感觉。自责，就是冲上我心头的第二股冲击。残障，只是我们为他们冠上的称号。他们甚至没让这种障碍便成他们与世界的障碍。一个极度完美的人，到了充满不完美的世界，他的完美甚至使他们显得不完美。我不会再同情残障人士，因为“正常人”的“同情”，往往是隔绝他们与正常世界的障碍。他们就是正常人，有着不同文化的正常人。我，忏悔，因为我的自负，我侮辱了一个比我更完美的人。如果那位仁兄听到我所说坏话，他还会对我微笑示意吗？我不知道。我希望他能够原谅我的自负，而不是因为他“习惯了”别人的指指点点，而不介意这些话。&lt;br /&gt;  写这些出来，并不是因为我怕孽报，而是一个心灵上的忏悔。我希望以后我能够收敛我的傲慢，并尊重天下所有人，所有扮演着自己的角色的人。～忏悔～&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-3885790095269674947?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/3885790095269674947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=3885790095269674947' 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term='无法归类'/><title type='text'>屌！很爽！林北sipe爽啊！</title><content type='html'>如果我考试当中会中途写博，只有两种事情可能发生：sipe惨的事情发生，或者是sipe爽的东西发生了。&lt;br /&gt;这一刻我等了真的很久，从两年前的一个错误选择，进了sc stream，有到了今年年头误信他言，报考add maths,我等的，就是摆脱这条死缠烂打的pacat的这一刻。考得怎样不重要，因为林北已经下定决心从此与maths科断绝关系，从此井水不犯河水！真的很爽啊！我很少在大庭广众这样失仪态的，我知道。我终于把这条将我精力吸得干干的该死软体动物捏得死死的，胜利的一刻，我竟然老泪纵横了！&lt;br /&gt;  考试当儿，我懒得作弊，也没必要作弊。两张试卷五个小时，就是我与软体动物的决战。我向来没打算以一百度的火候或者A1 grade的烈火把它给烧死，中等火候，五分熟就可以了。软体动物多少有实力，顽强应战。第一回合，软体动物稍占上风，进入中场休息。下半场，骁将上尽，还是与它僵持不下。该死！幸亏最后灵机一动，以智谋战胜了该虫。虫烤不烤得熟，酱我就不懂，不过没烧死他，我起码都将它踩到烂烂了。最后，把虫尸交上去验收，等待验尸报告的出炉。验尸官仿佛也看透了我的快乐，也与我欢腾。合不合格，非我能控制，我的任务，是将虫杀害后就洗手不干。任务，终归是完成了。不过，焦点大战落幕之后，还是有友谊赛要打，场场胜仗，才配得上冠军！&lt;br /&gt;  Akhir kata,walaupun serangga telah dibunuh,kita perlu pandai-pandai dalam memilih jalan ke masa depan kita supaya tidak digigit serangga lagi.Bak kata pepatah,sesal dahulu pendapatan,sesal kemudian tidah berguna.&lt;br /&gt;  Sekian terima kasih!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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十一时许，根虽未治，大事总算完结。&lt;br /&gt;  吾筋已疲，力又尽，清静之音总算来临。&lt;br /&gt;  苦矣！上天终负有心人，虽想阅书更欲睡，只得熄灯就寝。&lt;br /&gt;  幸而隔日试卷未有难题，历史题题能解。&lt;br /&gt;  然而，好人难做，相信根本未治，耳根难清。&lt;br /&gt;  经此一事，心有余悸。&lt;br /&gt;  以此为先列，往日助人，必表明立场。各位请以此为前车之鉴。&lt;br /&gt;  纠缠不清，何苦？抹黑似锦前程，只求伊人回眸一笑，哀哉。&lt;br /&gt;  往昔君王舍江山，当今情郎舍锦程，该或不该，无可鉴定。&lt;br /&gt;  吾为保守之人，不恋不散不爱不恨不烦不缠，只等缘至。&lt;br /&gt;  只要往后不再烦之，友情必然还能延续。&lt;br /&gt;  珍惜或否，请君三思；&lt;br /&gt;  爱情友谊，请君抉择！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-8731356823211690585?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/8731356823211690585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=8731356823211690585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>相信大家都有收过政府分发的考试时间表。spm考试时间表，不仅是时间表而已，它还很贴心的包含了各种考试规则以及犯罪后果等。就在我把时间表阅毕，开始对政府的做事效率颇为满意的时候，该死的瑕辟出现了：时间表内的时间不准确！如果说时间表少了一面，那我可以理解，毕竟是印刷机的错，而印刷机是非生物，非生物的第一个特征，就是它没有思想的能力。我与一个没思想能力的东西过不去干嘛？然而，人类技术上的问题，尽然出现在这么重要的一份资料上，是我无法接受的。更何况，这不是一个，是一群人类技术上的问题。更离谱的事情还在后头。校方还是无法告诉我们需要改正的地方。很明显的，他们的阿头还没有交代下来。直到今日，11月8号，最后一项改正通告才姗姗来迟。那把怒火，早已按奈不住了！&lt;br /&gt;  不过有一件插曲，让我对着分时间表的怒火稍微平息。话说有某师，向本人老母告状说本人与考场内行为不检。我左思右想，实在是仗八金刚摸不着头脑。突然想通了。我曾于考场之内蓦然回首，向后座同学噗哧一笑。可能是这样的一个笑容引起了此师的懲恨心，也许此师向来就怀恨于本人，这我就不得而知了。然而面对这样的指控，我当然心有不甘，翻了又翻那本“官方spm考试时间表”，实在找不到禁止傻笑的考场规则。不是我钻牛角尖，规则表内既然连不可吸烟这样普及化的规则都列出来的，我们实在有理由相信没被列出来的，都是合法的行为。该师，显然不是这样的想法。嘿嘿，好在有份时间表当护身符。&lt;br /&gt;  此时此刻，我身后已传来了从酋长体育场比赛结束的哨声。水枪手横扫曼联两粒球，输球的感觉，很肚烂。心情差上加差，考试前的最后一个期待，也毁了...是恶兆？&lt;br /&gt;  相信这篇一帖上去，会引起教育界资深人士的不爽及肚烂。please dont sue me，i hav no money～～&lt;br /&gt; --政府送的东西，好像都有瑕辟的...那，钱咧？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-1090093881113676231?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/1090093881113676231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=1090093881113676231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/1090093881113676231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/1090093881113676231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='烂货!'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-8593135084682325873</id><published>2008-10-31T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:54:19.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='无法归类'/><title type='text'>省思...</title><content type='html'>考试要到了，这时我平日未惧怕过的压力，已开始了它凌厉的攻势。这不像我的风格，我知道。我只得用假读书来麻痹自己的自责心。所谓假读书，就是每天拿着本参考书在那边猛翻，但进脑的知识，寥寥无几。所以，自修，永远是假的。请教高人，才是决策。所谓高人，就是靠自修进补的同学们。教，或是不教，还是教一点点，这我就控制不来了.&lt;br /&gt;  我不否认啦，我是一个很难面对过去的人。所以，我从不会从读我往日写下的博文。然而现在我才发现那是一个天才的作为。往日的文章，愚蠢，做作，还有种“为鉴新词强说愁”的感觉。当局者迷，旁观者清，这是执着，还是事实，就让别人判断。我只想写我的想法。&lt;br /&gt;  明天的我，永远是精明的。昨天的我，不是愚蠢，只是不比明天精明。这叫悲观，还是我傻了？我不知道，这个问题，我留给明天的我好好省思，这是“他”的问题，我的责任，只是睡觉。那....晚安，我。&lt;br /&gt;  明天从读这篇文章，将会和平时的一样愚蠢，做作，和“强说愁”。&lt;br /&gt;  如果有一天我傻掉了，那不是因为我头脑有问题，只是我的思想，永远停留在了昨天。&lt;br /&gt;  精神分裂了，我知道....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-8593135084682325873?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/8593135084682325873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=8593135084682325873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/8593135084682325873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/8593135084682325873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_31.html' title='省思...'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-2663305925804426521</id><published>2008-10-25T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:02:29.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心里的话'/><title type='text'>空虚...</title><content type='html'>刚才，某某人由于闲来无事，通过msn叩门来找。他说最近很矛盾，08年要结束了，很多东西来不及做。最主要的：读书。此人向来是好玩之人，说起这样的话，还让赖某愣了个半响。“thn study lo..."好不容易回复了他，他的回复又让我愣了更久。"but if study...no time to enjoy our school life liao"。的确，去学校只是提着一股考试的心情，相当的扫兴。为了抛开扫兴的毕业心情，我决定暂时将他block掉，以免他纠缠不清。&lt;br /&gt;  孰知，搞掂了一个，又招来一位。这个更绝，从功课方面着手。当此人问完了一堆曲折难解的文言摘要后，吐出一句："要毕业了，怎样搞？"毕业吧了，干嘛个个来烦我？何必叻？何必叻？？此等人种，BLOCk!!Block 完了这一个再appear offline...啊...清静...这时心中的疙瘩总算渐渐平伏。它会再复发吗？我可以告诉你，这只是时间问题。&lt;br /&gt;  究竟毕业后的生活，是爽？是闷？不知。我尝试弄清，不果。父母既定的目标到此为止，自己的故事，才刚刚开始。以后的故事，场景，人物 必然大大不同。我将是独自作画的画家？还是策划故事的编剧？看未来，就像看雾景，总是不能看个清楚。走入雾景后，会有怎样的奇遇，我们无法预知。我，为此感到渺茫。这种无法逃避茫然，你试过吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-2663305925804426521?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/2663305925804426521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=2663305925804426521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>算算下我失眠已整整三晚了。今夜失眠延续到了天亮。幸亏在如此沉闷之时，在写博之余，还有个堂哥的靓博供我阅读。此时此刻，我才发现我所错过的人生故事，比我想象中的还要多。在边读边听歌之下，文字仿佛都更能被吸收。&lt;br /&gt;  然而，这次的读博之旅，我从最新的博贴开始读起。这就像是从一本书的最终章慢慢的往前翻。这样的读法，虽然会是去许多阅读的惊险以及故事带来的乐趣，但是这种读法会让我们更深一层的去思考和吸收博中含有的精髓。&lt;br /&gt;  博中内容，赖某不便评述，但是此博在赖某失眠时所带来的安抚，令赖某欣慰万分。好博与好歌一样，在深夜里才能散发出阵阵暖流，为人带来安抚..&lt;br /&gt;  （由于博贴之多，我至此只阅至第七十二贴...对博中内容，除感慨之余，还包含了点点感叹）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-6268803642169299318?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/6268803642169299318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=6268803642169299318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/6268803642169299318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/6268803642169299318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_02.html' title='开头&lt; 发展&lt; 结局'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-1949865730041531641</id><published>2008-10-02T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:03:33.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心里的话'/><title type='text'>失眠是一种病~~</title><content type='html'>大考，别名SPM，是我们千千万万个莘莘学子害怕其到来，又渴望其结束的一个Event。不要问我大考之后的计划...在这种紧张装态下，我能够安安稳稳的从考场里踏出来，算是奇迹。然而，是大考前我的所作所为，令我感到些少荒谬，还有一点点好笑。&lt;br /&gt;  马来年假期里，马来同胞往往会心血来潮的消耗大量火药产品，以换取瞬间快感。这些吵杂深，足以让那缠人的失眠症加剧。苦啊! 失眠时人自然会胡思乱想。想象力丰富的人更是如此。一失眠，那种学生的责任感来了。去读书！去读书！去读书！现在就去读书！快点！！脑袋里的良心不断煽动我去做一个我连闲空时都不做的活动。算了，反正也睡不着，就做些善事积点德吧...这次是我懂事以来，良心第一次大获全胜。读读下，读读下，才发现有种情况挺烦人：打瞌睡。打瞌睡，这不表示脑袋需要休息，而是我们在做着脑袋极为抗拒的活动，脑袋正向我们发出讯号要求终止活动。回到床上，翻来覆去的，还是睡不着。&lt;br /&gt;  此时此刻，我想起了一种古老的安眠妙计...算绵羊。1，2，3，4，5....算来算去脑袋反而越来越清醒，绵羊的品种和颜色越来越多，天色越来越亮。我又度过了一夜...&lt;br /&gt;  早晨的来临是突然的...翻来翻去，躺着不懂比体力透支的时刻更难受。九点多，起床，洗刷，看电视，读一点书，玩game,午餐，看电视，打球，回家。回家途中，老豆开始念....要考试了，书读多一点，改次没有文凭没有人要请你的...&lt;br /&gt;  我要怎样解释？我能怎样解释？讲我半夜起来读书？此时罪状只会多加一条：欺骗良心...此时此刻，我发觉被我欺压已久的良心终于有机可乘，在我的面前大刺刺的扬眉吐气一番，一雪前耻！&lt;br /&gt;  在此等事件接二连三的发生之后，我赖某学到了一次教训。往后的白昼里，少酗咖啡，多耗体力，多耗脑里，以换取安眠!....愿佛祖与我同在!^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-6776876868191473824</id><published>2008-09-28T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:03:51.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心里的话'/><title type='text'>-Untitled 无题-</title><content type='html'>我回来了。然而这次的“回来”也只是暂时性的。考试仿佛就近在咫尺了。所以最近忙的不得了。说忙...不是忙着温习，而是忙着解压。解压，自然就是娱乐自己。所以讲来讲去，自己就是每天坐在电视前玩PS II还有看戏。过意不去是有点啦，但是不娱乐自己，读书读出病来，是不是更不值得？人生常理来的。大哲学家老子常挂在口边的“无为”应该就是这般道理吧...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人一忙，灵感自然化为乌有。再次提笔，我不禁担心我又会对写博上了瘾。不写嘛...那个效应更是可怕。我那该死的华文课成绩尽然从gred A2 一坠坠下了及格与不及格之间的平衡点。靠! 难道我会像瘾君子般永远与写博纠缠不清吗？我不禁望天长叹咆嚎一声：“点解?!”,不过看到身边亲友们渐渐的也染上了这种博瘾，我这次的从新提笔，已不是一个责任，而是一种时髦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;除此之外，我也借此机会向天下大众宣誓，我绝对不会再在考场里捣乱的!（这里“捣乱”的定义是根据教育部分发的考试规则而既定的。当中不包括打眼色，偷笑，打呵欠以及大声打喷嚏，请某位特定人士停止对本人某些不合常理的指控与告状）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今日一帖，往后不知何时将再见。也许是印度屠妖节的假期，也可能要到SPM的考试过后才可以抽出时间了。虽然如此，我的预考成绩比起往日已有了全面的进步! 这也许要感谢自己平时拜得神多吧...话长不如话短, 就此收笔吧! 博内的歌曲也将被更新，我在此送上Jason Mraz的最新歌曲：I'm Yours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-6776876868191473824?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/6776876868191473824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=6776876868191473824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/6776876868191473824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/6776876868191473824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/09/untitled.html' title='-Untitled 无题-'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-3334428003319798463</id><published>2008-07-03T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:04:15.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='生活琐事'/><title type='text'>红红太阳生活营之最终章：音乐，欢乐，离别！</title><content type='html'>瘟神瘟穴从新启动！原本这个标题，并不是在我的创作范围中，因为我不想为这个令我印象深刻的记忆点下个句号，不过为了读者们的人工福利下，不把故事完成几乎是件不人道的行为。回想起来，回忆都零零散散了，从新凑起来并非一两天里面的事。幸亏昨晚的失眠让我有充分的时间慢慢回想，慢慢部署故事情节和内容大纲。&lt;br /&gt;最后一天的早晨，由于衣物等物资早已耗尽，我只好在冲凉后换上了昨晚用于睡目的同一套衣服，鞋子与袜子，来展开迎面而来的离别之情。（注：由于衣服太臭，我整天都忙着与人保持距离，对不起了，营友们！*吸*)&lt;br /&gt;游戏！令人意想不到的白痴游戏，玩起来却挺过瘾的。玩过搬椅子游戏（请恕我不将游戏细节做详尽的解释，很难...）and 一些其他的游戏后，到了较为感触的时刻。营员和工委们唱唱跳跳玩成一块，音乐响着，大家不顾形象的跑跑跳跳，high得很。悠然记得我们初来报到时，连比手语都无精打采的，与现在几乎有着天壤之别。跳累了，大家席地而坐，工委和营员们互相分享心得，阵阵爆笑，感触连连。值得一提的是，我们还强迫燕窝哥与那位半夜失身的工委道歉，皆大欢喜～～&lt;br /&gt;最后，我们的营长也献上了他动人的歌声，而我也慷慨的送出了我在公众场所的初吻*感慨*，又一番的玩乐后，才到食堂享受最后的午餐。午餐中规中矩，幸亏不会太咸，只是饭粒的饭味太重了，有些不爽口（饭粒不是饭味会是什么味？扣肉？）&lt;br /&gt;大家忙着在衣服上签字，交换号码等等，但是离开的时刻还是到了。依依不舍的告别了营友，我登上了巴士。再见了，独中！再见了，营员们！再见了，食堂auntie！再见了，旧厕所！再见了，白衣女子！我会想你们的...得空的时候记得meet我nuh!&lt;br /&gt;归途依然漫长，幸亏巴士车上有燕窝兄的陪伴，我才不至于闷死！其中细节我会在往后分晓，尽情期待《红红太阳生活营后记》-Coming Soon-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在这边与大家分享下陪伴我们度过三天两夜的世纪好歌，请点击蓝/紫色字体下载~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kkes.tc.edu.tw/~ualing/data/red%20sun.mp3"&gt;红红的酞阳-十月合唱团&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://121.14.222.184/D9/E0/D9D268DEBEF7DC2D3C7E2DE4588B65D9E6C427E0.mp3"&gt;快乐-张智成&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xurihuihuang.com/wow/exobud_mp/testmusic/54.mp3"&gt;爱-小虎队&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;下载一首，你将会有艳遇，&lt;br /&gt;下载两首，你的桃花运将会剧增，&lt;br /&gt;全都下载，你喜欢的人将马上向你告白，与你白头偕老！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-3334428003319798463?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/3334428003319798463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=3334428003319798463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/3334428003319798463'/><link rel='self' 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Changes Everything倒是一点都没错。一个人在极度的沉闷与寂寞下什么都搞得出来，这话用在我这种毫无恒心毅力的鸟人身上更是毫无偏差。短短的一个钟半，我对照相的观念已经彻彻底底的改变。 &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一个偶然的机会下，我有机会见识到了传说中的W850i号手机，果真名不虚传，在音响，摄像，录音方面都到达了近乎完美的境界。没想到手上一台小小的手机尽然蕴含着如此影响力，玩玩下竟然对此机的摄像功能产生了浓厚的兴趣。这次就冒个险，要求手机的主人帮忙拍个玉照吧。不然改次万一不幸升仙了，家属也不至于没照片刊登吧？就把终身的幸福和名誉毁于一旦的风险交给手机主人了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;咔嚓一声响，照片出来了，传说中的照片出来了。看着两秒钟前的自己正在对着自己扮酷，一股莫名的愤怒涌上心头。死衰仔，酱不上镜，看我揍不揍你？嘴里说着心里又不舍得将它洗掉。这感觉就好象一个妈妈生了个弱智仔，即使无奈，但始终也是心头的一块肉嘛。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;结果这一拍，我彻底上瘾了。就捉着相机到处拍拍，又刚好遇到豪兄要剪头发，就灵机一动，想把他剪发的那一刻拍下，隔天卖给报社，讨个好价钱。你几时有机会拍到明星剪发？难得咧！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;整晚的时间我就琢磨在了拍摄上，至于豪兄的剪发过程，其成果却超乎了我的意外。在理发师的全力配合下，一切都顺风顺水。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213199077519396114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SFkA8LbwDRI/AAAAAAAAACY/wkN_GRpTvtM/s200/DSC00411.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 豪兄冷漠萧然的一瞪，倾倒万千少女。此人尚是单身，又为处男，乃是极品，单身少女请速速行动。 &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213199446646691042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SFkBRqijlOI/AAAAAAAAACg/09xT3Z62YN4/s200/DSC00413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;又是这种眼神，很衰咩做我的model?你看迟早100号会找你代言的，你等着看！ &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213200314598434386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SFkCEL6YJlI/AAAAAAAAACo/kfySjZlOYYE/s200/DSC00414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;这就是我了。一脸的衰样，尝试着吮吸着teh tarik上的泡泡，一个字：衰！（有点像乌龟，正在伸长脖子啃食着鱼料～～&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213200802290723250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SFkCgktR6bI/AAAAAAAAACw/pkiUVz2mx1A/s200/DSC00418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;鏘鏘鏘鏘，是不是很帅？很难拿到了照片咧。与二零零二年世界杯的某位土耳其球星的发型颇为相似，可惜现在很难看到了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213201097116639746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SFkCxvBQYgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/FewIIDKAFeQ/s200/DSC00417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;从哪里看还是一样酷! 所以讲人帅怎样看还是迷人的！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;补习时的一阵心血来潮令此博多了一番色彩，今天的照片展就到此为止了，不过照片陆续有来，请各位继续捧场！（在此感谢豪兄牺牲色相的专业精神，以及理发abang的高超理发功力！） &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/1550636202587145518-8814479885098902424?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/8814479885098902424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SFkA8LbwDRI/AAAAAAAAACY/wkN_GRpTvtM/s72-c/DSC00411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-8182622106719030526</id><published>2008-06-05T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:05:09.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='生活琐事'/><title type='text'>红红太阳生活营回忆之六：小丽小丽我爱你！</title><content type='html'>黑暗降临了。害怕光亮的动物已在蠢蠢欲动了，而害怕黑暗的我们咧，就破坏大自然来寻找亮光。&lt;br /&gt;话说拍照模拟玩水发泄冲凉穿衣后，就是晚餐的来临。Unlike 午餐，晚餐的菜色我记得清清楚楚。印度咖喱叶炒鸡肉，一堆咸蛋，还有一盘不懂什么菜了lah。除了那盘已被遗忘了的菜之外，另外两道菜真的是咸到～～这让我对那本来就对她没啥好感的canteen auntie增添了又一股怨气。&lt;br /&gt;waiter!食物有问题，当然是叫小二来了咯。“吃完它，不能丢掉，吃完它！”，膳食组的小姐这样说着。这句话至今还在我脑海里回荡。“好咯，最多我有了糖尿病就是你养我一辈子了！”心里是酱想，结果手还是心不甘，情不愿的捉起食物往嘴里塞。组员们挺识相的，全部吃了一两口就撇了。吞了十五分钟的盐+菜，总算吞完了～挺有成就感的！&lt;br /&gt;会到礼堂，被告知我们必须在45分钟里完成一场戏剧。就在拖延拖延又拖延下，我们成功在最后的十五分钟内完成剧本。《原来爱上贼》，不错咧，挺佩服我当时的想象力。&lt;br /&gt;剧本在未来的几天内我尽量将编写了然后post出来，在这里讲述挺不容易的。一切都no quarantee。而我们的主要演原阵容如下：&lt;br /&gt;培永-小丽（男串女角）&lt;br /&gt;续健-小丽男友&lt;br /&gt;故事就环绕在这两人之间，当中有热吻，有牵手，有相拥，场场深情，以假乱真，现场观众惊呼连连，故事高潮迭起，不知不觉中就到了尾声。&lt;br /&gt;培永扮演小丽，楚楚动人，令人从内心深处崛起了一种对“她”怜香惜玉的感觉，只能说，她的演出，是成功的，是完美的，小丽，你永远活在我们的心目中!小丽，我们爱你!!&lt;br /&gt;在演完了“假戏”，就到了“真做”的部分了。&lt;br /&gt;营火会，本人极力反对的一项活动。一：营火会将需要大量木柴用以焚烧，只为求一时之乐，并非实际及明智之举。二：地上堆积了大量的牛只排泄物，稍有不慎酱成千古恨，我可不想中招！三：大量烟雾会造成本人的nose allergic,俗称鼻子敏感;而最后，也是最重要的，我以没有衣服穿了，要是这件衣服被烟熏后，我就只能穿我最后一件衣服来睡觉和参加明天的活动了，很邋遢咧那样子。&lt;br /&gt;没办法，既然火都点了，不去很浪费。到了草场中央我们就围着大火起舞，跳累了干脆坐下来，听印度鬼故事，果然不出我所料，那不成器的鼻子鼻水流不停，形成了我一副痛哭流涕的样貌。令我形象大毁！&lt;br /&gt;好不容易回到学校了，一切就如预期般进行。我的衣服散发出令人厌的臭味。我依依不舍的翻出了最后一件衣服，往厕所缓慢走去。&lt;br /&gt;宵夜！在最后一晚，我们发起了彻夜不眠的誓言，首先，就把燕窝挖起床，逼他讲故事。这家伙挺有能耐的，从十二点半讲到两点半，最后才曲终人散。在经过了昨夜的销魂后，今夜的我，可以睡的更加安稳，对灵异事件的恐惧，几乎是N年前的事了...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-8182622106719030526?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-442504212901830635</id><published>2008-06-03T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:05:31.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='生活琐事'/><title type='text'>红红太阳生活营回忆之五：泼水生意做不完</title><content type='html'>第二天！早上听了什么拍照研讨会，搞了整整三个钟，最后才重获自由。经过几个钟的拍照消磨时间，又加上昨晚的惊险寻宝，结果全部都睡眼惺忪，无精打采。&lt;br /&gt;吃午饭了呗，午餐吃什么忘记了，不过之后我们进行了模拟人生,大玩平时没啥机会染指的职业。这里没啥好讲解，就我让人搞了个新发型（不知为何对其没啥好感），然后当模特儿大拍宣传照，忙碌中时间很快就过去了。&lt;br /&gt;讲讲下就到了戏肉。我们下午的游戏时间。是挺期待的啦，毕竟熬了一整天就是游戏时间可以玩得最颠。原本我还以为就是好像泼水节酱，放个大桶让我们瓢水来泼。没有的事！原来还是要我们顶着太阳在校园内一站一站玩游戏...(老实说知道真相后我还失落一阵子的..)。&lt;br /&gt;讲到酱多是咯话也没用，与其怨天尤人，不如投入忘我，轰轰烈烈的玩一场！心还在想着，组员们都已经蠢蠢欲动了。一开始我们就集合在大太阳下，观赏在模拟人生里没有参与的营员们被水淋。每个被罚的营员们还挺开心的，大热天还可以淋水，比我们集合的还要舒服。不过燕窝好像不是酱想的，只见他据罚于千里之外，借口又一羅羅。什么“有点感冒”，“要提早回家”还有“身上很多公司的资料”等等，你认为逃得过咩？&lt;br /&gt;在工委淋水处罚营员为游戏开了序幕后，游戏挺“丰富”的，有猜拳，踩气球，但是不得不提的就是吸虫游戏。就是用吸管把虫从被子里吸出来，再吹到容器里。不讲你们不知道，那种虫hor...是那种马来店里买来喂鸟的，很臭很臭，然后你在吸的时候很多虫粪还有残骸会随之被吸进嘴里...eew!听讲之后他们把游戏升格为吃虫游戏，吃虫nuh!讲是讲什么高纤维，蛋白质分量比鸡蛋还要多...叫你来吃看，看你呕不呕！真的很佩服那些营员，在这里献上最崇高的敬意！（在游戏结束后的半个小时，我赫然发现嘴里还有着一个2mm长的虫脚，让我为之惊叹！）&lt;br /&gt;原本以为可以玩水的，又看到别组的营员们一个比一个湿，偏偏只有我们是干的，实在不甘，结果才发现原来我们漏了玩水的那一项游戏。幸亏之后还是有参与，不然我死不瞑目！&lt;br /&gt;到游戏的尾声我们还有机会拿水球抛工委，发泄下长久以来被镇压的冤气。在皆大欢喜的游戏后，我们速速的冲凉，然后以兴高采烈的心情准备度过在营内的最后一晚！&lt;br /&gt;（看博的营员们有哪个还记得当天的午饭吃什么的，请leave comment告知！在此谢过！）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-442504212901830635?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/442504212901830635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-8500544346209927694</id><published>2008-06-02T07:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:05:47.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='生活琐事'/><title type='text'>红红太阳生活营回忆之四又二分之一：寻宝花絮</title><content type='html'>注：此博内含有灵异内容，请胆小者万勿阅读，以免造成心理上的不适&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;寻宝是讲过了，不过总是认为没把灵异遭遇的那一部分叙述清楚好像有点对良心不安。不过一下写得内容可能会造成营员的恐惧，所以请三思而后读！&lt;br /&gt;事情发生在二零零八年五月二十六日的清晨一点钟。话说我们的寻宝游戏正在进行当中。身为组长的我，就带领组员到最阴森的大树下。&lt;br /&gt;老人曰，黑暗中万勿望向树上，这句话现在总算领悟了...话说我们一行人走到了大树附近，我自认聚阴气于一身，虽素未见鬼，但是感应力超强。当时还有mood去跟站长玩玩，直到有人踩到了了拜祭的香枝，一种突如其来的寒意突然袭来。&lt;br /&gt;在自然反应下，我就四处望望咯。隐隐约约就看到树上有个白影...人形的白影...当时还没有想到多多，甚至以为是工委把娃娃放在树上做鬼作怪，不就走近大树看个究竟。&lt;br /&gt;Who is tat girl i see~~staring straight~back at me～上前一看，就和一个目露凶光的白衣女子有个眼对眼的contact。还长达三秒之久...鸟咯，当时不知哪来的勇气，还可以默不作声。跑回阵容后就没敢往那里望去了。毕竟是我们干扰“人”家吃宵夜的嘛，就催催组员赶快走人了。但是到我们离开的那一刻...那双目光好像还是没离开过我们的组员。&lt;br /&gt;之后不是一直尝试保持自然咯，那几条友已经怕的要死了，再给他们知道有东西往这里瞪，你看今晚还有谁敢睡的？就酱静静的玩到厕所那关，一路上是有看到隐隐约约有东西闪来闪去啦，不过眼见为实，这些可能是幻觉来的...&lt;br /&gt;事情没这么快结束，‘他们’好像还不肯放过我，就在厕所里，我总有种强烈的感觉那通往天花板上面的人洞中藏着一个“人” ，也是向着这边望，不过有了一次经验过后，我深信工委不会再那里摆公仔吓人了..所以没走近去观察，就陪他们继续游戏。&lt;br /&gt;就这样，以个不平静的夜晚就这样不平静的度过了。不过当晚我睡的挺香的（所以这里要感谢工委们安排amazing race给我们玩咯），只是半夜几度惊醒（被培永他们吵醒的），就到了我伸长脖子等待的白天了。&lt;br /&gt;除此之外，从一位工委那里也获知她也被“撞”。除此之外，jaga也告诉她学校里常会看到没头的东西。LCH,看到没有，做jaga可以开眼界nuh!可以回去考虑下哦~~&lt;br /&gt;现在想想下也挺安心的，因为当时我钱包里收着我的照片，很旺的nuh！很庆幸可以幸免于难，我们只是一班无知过路客罢了..若有任何得罪之处，请莫怪莫怪！&lt;br /&gt;此外，前面用以叙述我与“她”眼神交流的那一段歌词就是取自Christina Aguilera 的&lt;a href="http://www.itenews.com.cn/uploadfile/mp3/Reflection.mp3"&gt;Reflection&lt;/a&gt; ，乃绝世好歌，请点击蓝字下载歌曲！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='红红太阳生活营回忆之四又二分之一：寻宝花絮'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-1129120111994486000</id><published>2008-05-31T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:06:02.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='生活琐事'/><title type='text'>红红太阳生活营回忆之四：半夜寻宝，出乎意料的惊险</title><content type='html'>就在玩完amazing race的当晚，工委们挺体贴的为我们准备了夜半寻宝的游戏。讲穿了就是ghost treasure hunting咯。在营长短暂的briefing后，最后的一道灯光消失了。游戏正式开始...&lt;br /&gt;  原本是有点怕啦...之后就慢慢的适应了那刺骨的黑暗。我们被委派到第三楼楼梯的站点。就是故事情节里“自残”的一关。&lt;br /&gt;  在二楼就隐隐约约看到了两个身影，既然看到了，还怕什么？她冲过来，我相信一定会有组员冲上去围殴的。我们人多，她们鬼少，壮了壮胆一堆人就围上去了，来势汹汹...&lt;br /&gt;  搞来搞去原来是站长来的，ciu...我们的任务就是听完她讲鬼故事后，就开始寻找线索。讲完故事后（当中站长被打断了五次，差点顶不顺不讲了），就展开搜索任务。这下不走还好，走走下到了黑暗的角落，脚下不小心踩到不知什么湿湿粘粘的东西。再往前一步，脚就碰到了软软的东西。&lt;br /&gt;  这时搞恐怖的手电筒亮了一下，眼前突然冒出了一个人影。这一惊，全身汗毛竖起，我马上向后跳开，结果组员们喊的喊，叫的叫，这一次，我不得不认，吓到屁滚尿流那个就是我。营长闻声而至，了解了情况后，还不忘训了几句。&lt;br /&gt;  换站了，大家都松了一口气。线索没拿到，下一关位置是营长告诉我们的。我们将到“自杀”发生的大树去。这一路上，组员们都很静很严肃，对我来讲是好现象来的...到了树下，现场挺阴森的..站长倒是没那么得人惊，很容易就找到了。&lt;br /&gt;  听了解说后，我们是需要在草丛中寻找一张纸条，纸条将指引我们到下一站。就在这里，我经历了两件挺不吉利的东西。在找找纸条的当儿，大伙都发现现场的遍地都是纸条，这时我不小心目到头顶上的白布正在微微飘着。&lt;br /&gt;  莫非在暗示我纸条在上面，当我心里想着时，行动就来了。只见我跳跃了起来，以左手的食指指尖和中指的指尖轻轻的把布夹在指间，然后以轻盈的步伐着地，布到人到。&lt;br /&gt;  观察着手里的白布，质地挺不错的，不过...上面好像没线索...这时，树旁的鬼唠叨起来了。原来白布是她拿来吓人的道具，当她以为她已摆到无人可及的高度来摆动吓人时，偏偏我这个异人把她的道具弄下来了。对不起咯...谁叫你放到酱矮的地方喔,人家很容易误会的咧..好不容易才把道具弄会原处后，第二件衰事就来了。&lt;br /&gt;  都讲了满地都是纸嘛，当然是每张都拾起来check的啦，结果捡捡下拾到了一张quality比较不同的白纸。拿起来check一下，是碎竹丝做成的纸来的，再仔细观察下，隐隐约约看到人家画符的字迹...&lt;br /&gt;  XX！粗话冲口而出，搞什么，有拜拜的东西也不讲一声，心想着就马上把字符归回原味，一拜再拜，阿弥陀佛，诸佛菩萨，弟子无心之过，请行个方便...有点魂不附体了。这下真的学乖了，不敢乱乱动了。最后和站长的共同努力下，还是把线索找到了。下一站就是旧厕所。&lt;br /&gt;  虽然在旧厕所就不怕拾到邪物，但是整间厕所暗暗的，又破旧不堪，往往最吓人的就是此等不良场所。站长就在厕所外边等待着。我们必须靠着手机的微微亮光下，在黑暗的厕所中一间一间的寻觅线索。男孩子负责开启一间间左排厕所的门，结果没有发现什么。右边厕所就由女性们开启。&lt;br /&gt;  猜都猜到了咯，结果全部畏缩不前，好不容易提起勇气了，到了最后第三间的厕所后终于有了发现。一条湿透的女尸（扮鬼的那位牺牲还真大，三更半夜还淋水扮鬼）。在墙上找到了字条，下一站就在厕所不远处，也不算恐怖啦，看都看到了嘛..&lt;br /&gt;  这关站长挺“好心”的，结果还告知我们线索的所在地（没办法嘛，谁叫你藏到酱隐蔽woh?)，也没什么值得提起的东西，就直接skip到下一关来讲lah!&lt;br /&gt;  下一关在二楼，“烧炭自杀”的地点。是一件教室来的。到了教室外面，刚想探头进去，门旁闪出了一条鬼影。站长来的...炸到！给他吓到够够。结果跟站长僵持了整十分钟（那家伙说什么都不让我们进入现场），游戏结束。&lt;br /&gt;  扫兴咧，玩都没玩完，就这样结束了。但是还是挺开心的，毕竟是工委们细心策划的嘛，就谢谢他们了！&lt;br /&gt;  不过在这里要告密一下，我自认阴气较重，时运底，在游戏当儿，其实不时有“朋友”在注视着我们，在哪里呢，就甭提了，免得造成读博营员们的心情受影响。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-在这里我也代全部营员们向“不小心”被侵犯的工委们诚心道歉，真的很对不起噢！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-1129120111994486000?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/1129120111994486000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=1129120111994486000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/1129120111994486000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/1129120111994486000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_31.html' title='红红太阳生活营回忆之四：半夜寻宝，出乎意料的惊险'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-443943275425193473</id><published>2008-05-30T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:06:26.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心里的话'/><title type='text'>寂寞男孩的悲哀...</title><content type='html'>不怕讲...&lt;br /&gt;其实这blog..&lt;br /&gt;是在lch的要求下才决定写的...而想想下，我的确有这个烦恼，&lt;br /&gt;虽然blog标题很不合现在的心情...&lt;br /&gt;因为几天前才high回来,&lt;br /&gt;但是，应该是时候沉淀下来了...&lt;br /&gt;真的不懂自己要写什么，而且写完过后，应该不会明白自己写了什么吧...&lt;br /&gt;寂寞囝仔的悲哀，&lt;br /&gt;往往不是一件大事造成的，而是多多的小事累计累计慢慢堆积而成。&lt;br /&gt;sedikit sedikit,banyak banyak sedikit jadi bukit,朗朗上口的马来谚语。&lt;br /&gt;烦恼一多，自卑感越重，自杀意念就剧增。&lt;br /&gt;烦恼，往往就是把不是烦恼的烦恼当成烦恼酱来烦恼，&lt;br /&gt;结果又烦恼自己很多烦恼，不知怎样解决。&lt;br /&gt;讲来讲去全是执着惹得祸，但是不执着又不行，&lt;br /&gt;过不了自己那一关。&lt;br /&gt;执着着自己有很多烦恼，烦恼着自己为何如此执着。&lt;br /&gt;写写下心情和思绪就变到跟文章一样，&lt;br /&gt;反反复复，复复反反，&lt;br /&gt;去问佛，以前的烦恼又回来了。&lt;br /&gt;如果佛理的投胎method并不wujud,&lt;br /&gt;那么人死后，不就是黑暗？那种永远的黑暗，与世隔绝，时间一久，连拜祭的子孙都不来了。&lt;br /&gt;寂寞孤单的封闭在四四方方的空间，空间恐惧症又复发了。&lt;br /&gt;就和身材高大的人怕高是一样的原理，矛盾咯...&lt;br /&gt;这样写，好像是跟自己的心理思绪在过意不去，想写又怕别人不明白，不写又不爽。还是矛盾..&lt;br /&gt;也许这叫冥想吧，偶尔的冥想，是好事，而过于深入的冥想，会造成精神分裂。&lt;br /&gt;只有闷时，才会冥想，而在冥想的当儿，时间过得很快。所以讲冥想很容易上瘾...&lt;br /&gt;所以说，我们因执着而烦恼，因烦恼而郁闷，因郁闷而冥想，因冥想而神经。&lt;br /&gt;酱照理来讲，是执着造成的？&lt;br /&gt;这我管不了酱多了，反正一切因寂寞而起。忙碌的话哪来时间写这些废话？&lt;br /&gt;我post这篇，不是因为它富有意义，而是因为我有花时间把它完成...&lt;br /&gt;scroll回去看,自己在ngap什么..&lt;br /&gt;还是不懂...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-443943275425193473?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/443943275425193473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=443943275425193473' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/443943275425193473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/443943275425193473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_30.html' title='寂寞男孩的悲哀...'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-722611965367834810</id><published>2008-05-30T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:50:55.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='鸟事一桩'/><title type='text'>红红太阳生活营回忆之三：Amazing Race 玩不腻</title><content type='html'>说起第一天嘛，营里最激烈最有动感的游戏就数amazing race了。在听完林诗杰的演唱会...不是不是，演讲会后咧，大伙们就被带到停车场集合。&lt;br /&gt;  说时迟，那时快，天空在想起了一声响雷过后，一滴液体从天而降。当我在尝试说服大家说那只是air cond水时，上天几乎想证明我的言论是错误的，air cond水越下越多，算了，雨水来的咯！&lt;br /&gt;  本来很high的心情就被一场莫名的大雨打散了。结果只好到食堂等着雨神的离去。等待当中，组员们成功的研发了一个组名，“缘来识你”就这样挺生了！所以说人一顺起来什么都什么事情都会跟着顺，雨神收工了。&lt;br /&gt;  我们沿途一直走，走进了Tali Air Kok Lanas旁边的羊肠小径，到了目的地。玩amazing race咧，肯定有得跑了。每组被分配了一个sudoku puzzle, 解答了才可以拿到下一站提示。&lt;br /&gt;  会者不难，我们组好像是第一个解答好的，马上承上答案，换来了提示。“随时欢迎你”，7-11便利店，不然是econjaya咩？走走下就到了7-11,看到几个在坐着的工委，也几可爱的，7-11里air cond酱旺跑出来等，敬业nuh!&lt;br /&gt;  我们的任务就是找来三个可以被再循环的垃圾，和找个路人问问下对环保的看法。简单！满地大把垃圾拾几个有几个。在找个pak cik 问看法，就成了！&lt;br /&gt;  下一关“文具天堂”，找个扫地的问问下恍然大悟。pustaka seri intan...这间我平时挺瞧不起的书店，现在正在掌握着我们的命运，所以我在此先忏悔我平时的冷傲...&lt;br /&gt;  到了PSI, 却不见站长的影子，撞鬼咩，来错地方？询问之下，原来站长还没到。炸到，Allen Wu 有给人酱等的咩...算算算，来了就没事了，当我没讲过！&lt;br /&gt;  这一关要玩“跳河跳海”，听名字就懂很废的游戏了啦，跳来跳去酱，走书店的人还以为站长在练猴子。好不容易跳完后，再问几个问题，拿埋线索了就撇！&lt;br /&gt;  下一关，去找营里最大的人，营长了咯。在羽球场。找找下问了几个路人，又被几个工委拖延时间后，来到了一个很不像羽球场的羽球场。在这里又被营长拖了整半粒钟，最后才掌上压过关。&lt;br /&gt;  去找篮球场，比赛吃面包，喝汽水。面包没问题，喝汽水时倒了一大截，又是处罚....被罚投篮，球还是找人借的咧...在投投中中下，时间太迟了，我们连最后一站都省下了，直接到终点～&lt;br /&gt;  Econjaya!我第一次酱享受进入econ的时光。很凉啊～～简直就是在我们干枯的灵魂上淋下了最纯洁的甘露!&lt;br /&gt;  充电一阵后，营长给了十蚊吩咐购买食品，几不甘愿都没办法啦，人家是营长嘛&lt;br /&gt;  原本我们以为食物都是卖给工委吃的，所以在大家的一致决定下，差点买了些洗衣粉啊，蚊油之类的东西回去报仇的。而这些食物到了最后一天我们才发现都是我们的结业礼品来的，好险，不然要吃蚊油了...&lt;br /&gt;  买好了食物（垃圾食物belako..），就迈开了步伐，踏上漫长的归途！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;游戏评语&lt;br /&gt;-挺不错的一个游戏，至少在演讲过后有个节目让我们跑跑不至于闷死，只是真正的amazing race哪有程咬金出来拖延参赛者时间的咧？也顺便感谢开档的亚伯，承上了一壶冷冰冰的白开水，让我们不至于渴死！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-722611965367834810?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/722611965367834810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=722611965367834810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/722611965367834810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/722611965367834810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/05/amazing-race.html' title='红红太阳生活营回忆之三：Amazing Race 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/&gt;我愣着挺久的，最后，原来是一只小猪猪公仔惹得祸。这几条水打听到我在义卖会赢了个公仔回去，便道听途说酱把故事慢慢演变成了“我特地赢了一只猪回去送女仔”！冤枉咧，我是衰样衰到出了名的咧，哪里来的女仔给我爱先？ 即使有pun,以我的技巧...哪里可能给你们的线人看到的咧？&lt;br /&gt;原来我有女朋友的话题只是LCH和windz姐其中一个导火线，听双姐讲咧，他们两个最近老是酱，像对小俩口...所以我不排除其俩又进一步发展的可能性。至于我嘛，有没有女仔给我爱咧...我就不敢肯定，不过咧，情况绝对不是他们三个脑里所篇织的那般美丽画面，所以你们三条友就甭想多多的，不然我真的要去跳黄河了！&lt;br /&gt;在这里先祝windz姐求学之余也要记得求幸福。人家是好女仔来的，要好好珍惜，知道吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-5611033590643419109?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/5611033590643419109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=5611033590643419109' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>红红太阳生活营回忆之二：缘来识你，原来是你！</title><content type='html'>我们在营里的活动大都与我们小组的组员一起度过，所以要说真正和我享有共同会忆的，要数我的组员了。这一组嘛，组名叫“缘来识你”，是组员们聚在一起想了N年才想到的组名（好像是抄袭的）。组里蕴含了七位帅哥（不对，减一个，我算不上），和四位靓女。组员之间不知为何有一个挺可爱的癖好，就是无论室外游戏玩的几high，到室内一起冷静商量东西的时候呢，气氛冻到～～真的不会讲...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;我们组，说特出也算不上，但是也不至于默默无名，最令人印象深刻的，该算是几乎每个单元游戏里，被罚都有我们的份，还有寻宝的时候，几乎把每个站长都激死！围着站长欺负，破坏吓人道具等等...写出来有匹布酱长，不过大家还是玩得很开心，超high！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就让我大略的介绍“缘来识你”组里的帅哥靓女吧！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;===============================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;帅哥一号-陈培永&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;这家伙嘛，讲起来会占整体页数的十分之九，最具人气男营员的绝对热门。第一晚就玩半蹲玩&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;了二十分钟，第二天尽显其拍照的专业，挺容易融入人群的，还被营长赞其气质，做得起模特&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;儿咧！玩起戏剧时，扮演的女主角小丽深得人心，令人怜惜~~真的得简短对他的介绍，不然可&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;以写成传记了！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;帅哥二号-黄明强&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;这家伙的名字到最后一天我还是会搞混。他的名字跟营长的只相差一个字（营长名为黄国强）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;，英文水准不赖，一眼就看出是打game高手，带着厚厚的眼镜，头脑转得挺快的家伙。组内的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;主力战术分析员，有他就可定江山！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;帅哥三号-张续建&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;这位嘛，只可以想到一个字来形容，酷！酷酷的外表，酷酷的装扮，不多话，但是在第二晚的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;喜剧表演时和培永的男男对戏，还有一幕激情十分的激吻，令我这个做导演的大跌眼镜。太入&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;戏了，太激情了，浑然忘我的境界，只有经验之人才演得出来其精髓！（女朋友不会吃醋吧？）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;帅哥四号-彭子祥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;又一名重量级人物，直言直语，敢做敢当，偶尔还会杀出谚语，深深的体现出其根深蒂固的文&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;学基础，受处罚时第一个站出来，但是有时候祸从口出，最令人津津乐道的就是“勇敢”的站&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;出来纠正把“登嘉楼”错念为“丁加奴”的工委。还加了一句“因该被警察捉！”才满足。“&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;缘来识你”组里的笑弹手，他绰绰有余！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;帅哥五号-黄德良&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;在组里较为沉静，但是炸起了“燕窝”的时候，真的是瘟神上身，口不停蹄。虽然讲是篮球高手，但是玩游戏时，五发零中的命中率实在惨不忍睹，再练练吧~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;帅哥六号-杨致祥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;这位嘛，真的真的很静，但是熟起来时他挺幽默的。白白的皮肤，打起护肤品广告因该不难胜&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;任吧！每次我在帮整组组员收菜尾在塞饭时，就在那里冷眼旁观，下次不要隔岸观火咧，你在&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;减肥咩？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;靓女壹号-马舜嘉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;挺有跳舞细胞的，负责编导我们祭火神的舞蹈（虽然最后不了了之），和舜嘉出双入对，玩游戏时也拼着来的，组里带动气氛的就数她和培永了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;靓女弍号-张锦丽&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;带着眼镜，默默的配合着组员的行动，直到她肚子痛了。不过此妞的肚子也挺机灵的，偏偏就是那最恐怖的节目那一段就复发。让她幸免于吸虫的游戏环节。（不知怎的，我感觉到嘴里好像还是有像是虫脚酱的东西的...副作用？）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;靓女叄号-罗雯欣&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;算是我们的组花了。可爱可爱的雯欣嘛，有时还挺一鸣惊人的。就像在半夜寻宝节目中，在厕所那一段，如果我没记错的话，发难踹门的，好象是她。幸亏扮鬼的不是在那一间厕所里，不然真的给她吓死了。不过在半夜寻宝时，其他组员还真得细心照顾她咧~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;靓女肆号-杨慧莉&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;此女最大的功劳就是为这一组创造了组名，还附送口号。白白高高的身材，虽然尽量的投入了戏剧，我还是觉得她对“小丽”的拳打脚踢下手太轻了。也许是她善良的本性造成的吧...如果是酱，下次就要抓几条虫来喂喂她练胆量了！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;==============================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;来来来，组长在这里也没啥送你们，就请每人一杯燕窝吧，放椰糖，加冰，冷的才好喝！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SD7h2sQqu5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Uxurnx2ICPY/s1600-h/images3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205846548997127058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SD7h2sQqu5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Uxurnx2ICPY/s200/images3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1550636202587145518-3777362020354193212?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/3777362020354193212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-1821816778661938012</id><published>2008-05-27T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T20:55:09.318-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='鸟事一桩'/><title type='text'>红红太阳生活营回忆之一：燕窝</title><content type='html'>这三天参加了《学海》所举办的红红太阳生活营。这不外乎是我那潇洒的身影在网海中销声匿迹的主要原因。&lt;br /&gt;我将会将节目的介绍，参加的心情留到最后来讨论。而现在的心情，却指引我去把标题设定在一位仁兄身上。&lt;br /&gt;此人，真实姓名不详，以燕窝故事闻名全营。此人见多识广，对燕窝更是心得多多，故得“燕哥”称号。相信我呢，是营里第一位和此人接触的幸存人种。一切发生在了报到的那天早上...正当我在以最快的速度尝试寻找一位志同道合的同道中人时，一名颇有风格的年轻人出现在我的视线中。他，歪歪的带着顶鸭舌帽，他，身穿着灰白色的有型衬衫，他，就是传说中的“燕哥”。 燕哥看来也非常庆幸自己的命运（此人的交际方式挺...怪的），在自我介绍过后，此人的ice-breaking方式却专业得令我讶异。“你爸爸做什么工？”鸟，问到我就好啦，干嘛管我爸爸咧？但是礼貌上，这些话还是没有喷出来。“哦，我家老的啊，从事瓷砖买卖...”更令我讶异的事情来了，这家伙并不追问下去，马上答道：“喔，我认识！”鸟啦，KB大把卖瓷砖的，你每个都认识？！“我老豆从事养燕业，到现在为止，收入已经挺可观了，你去问你爸爸，认不认识XX的XXX？”这下子，林北原本对此人稍稍的欣赏，已经被百般的厌恶所取代...&lt;br /&gt;之后慢慢的融入气氛后，对这号人物也慢慢忘却，直到金炳兄也提起了他。原来他在营内已经无人不晓了。由于他讲的故事都一样，所以大家都管他叫“燕兄”。此外，这家伙非常敬爱养燕工作，竟然把播放来引燕做窝的燕叫声放为电话的铃声，屌咯，给他炸到够够！&lt;br /&gt;很快的，最后一夜来临了。大家在冲凉时完成了一个共识，今晚要玩得高兴，玩得通宵。在一番商量后，大家决定要来个燕窝研讨会。主讲人，相信大家心里已经有个分数了。&lt;br /&gt;这一次的研讨会，“燕兄”真的把他的天赋发挥得淋淋尽致，从其老头的入行经过，燕窝的市场行情，燕窝的营养比值，甚至是其老头与老母的爱情史，他都有问必答。老实说，我们其实对其理论没啥感想，只求从演讲中找些笑料兴奋一下，很明显的，我们的目的达到了。我们的大脑整夜都分泌出大量组氨酸以及异亮氨酸刺激情绪，简单来讲：很high。&lt;br /&gt;最后一天，当大家都在巴士上时，这家伙串得要死，包完tanah merah人的票钱。然后整个路程都在唠叨没人接送他到家，电话打了整十通，之后又在讲燕窝故事了。本人向来爱好和平，但这一次真的顶不顺，不炸不爽了！刚好前面坐着一个家族做棕油生意的，就借题发挥，说什么棕油业前景一片大好，那家伙马上反驳...（从这里我们可以看到，他真的把燕窝视为未来市场的原动力），脸皮的厚度自然不在话下。但是就在几乎是全巴士上的同僚帮助下，最终还是成功制服他那张嘴了。&lt;br /&gt;下了巴士，原以为可以摆脱这家伙了，谁知道我无意中发现了一个惊人的事实，从别人的纪念册上，发现了一个挺滑稽的留言。“要吃燕窝，记得找我哦！01X-XXXXXXX ,Vincen”&lt;br /&gt;VINCEN!!我这一惊真的是非同小可，这家伙还真会选名，酱炫的名字还会给他找到，我自认在营里我算是做得最失败那几个的其中一员，但是，我绝对比他好，绝对！（黯然捶心）算了，上帝的旨意，这是别人的权利，我无权过问！&lt;br /&gt;营中故事陆续有来，尽情期待！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-注1：非有关人物者，万勿对号入座，如有雷同，纯属巧合！&lt;br /&gt;-注2：为了抚平那一惊带来的创伤，大家先别叫我VINCENT,叫瘟神就好了！&lt;div 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title='红红太阳生活营回忆之一：燕窝'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-4772510607563272406</id><published>2008-05-18T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T06:49:31.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='不吐不快'/><title type='text'>安息吧，同胞们...</title><content type='html'>最近心情变得多愁善感，我相信与四川大地震不无关系。一场短暂的浩劫，竟然造成了两万条人命的损失。&lt;br /&gt;相信在地震前的那几个星期，大家关注的，是北京奥运，是圣火传递。这场浩劫，几乎是活生生的把我们的期望给打碎了。&lt;br /&gt;回想到当初听闻了事件的发生，我无动于衷，知道第二天看到了其可悲性时，一向坚强的眼睛被突如其来的泪水搞得狼狈不堪。是沙子，我一再的欺骗自己。看到了报纸上刊登的死者照片，我崩溃了，我骂着主编的狠心，把死伤者的照片给刊登出来，造成了我的眼睛如此的难受。&lt;br /&gt;报纸刊登了无数奇迹生还的故事，莫过于想尝试掩盖了背后更多的悲剧。我曾想透过Google Earth目睹劫后的废墟情况，但是当我正想按下enter键的时候，手停住了。又是一番忏悔。我责怪自己的作为，这样做，就是将那种悲天悯人的悲剧场面生吞活剥的看在眼里。我不忍，我也不能。&lt;br /&gt;四川大地震的死亡人数已达到了两万两千人，而中国政府也承认了最终的数目将很可能超过五万人。看着报纸里的生还故事，我尝试着去忘记那些罹难的不幸人们。这感觉，曾几何时好像经历过。是九一一事件，不同的国度，不同肤色的人中，不同的灾源，却一样带出了人类在灾难来临时，那种舍身取义的大无畏精神。在悲哀之于，我为人类欢呼着，欢呼存在于我们之间的大爱，也欢呼着他们在逆境中坚强的生命力！&lt;br /&gt;Let those who lost their life to rest in peace,let the &lt;a href="http://files.cnblogs.com/zhengwenyan/tearsinheaven.mp3"&gt;Tears In Heaven&lt;/a&gt; downpour the land of dispair,and brings hope to the helpless,and bless these helping hands....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;注：其实google earth所展示的，都是旧图片，所以即使我真的按下enter键，也不会看到什么恐  怖画面的啦。因此为了不想造成对大家的误导，在此誊清一下......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-4772510607563272406?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-6298849980404028209</id><published>2008-05-07T03:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T08:18:28.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='鸟事一桩'/><title type='text'>曾几何时？</title><content type='html'>记得小时侯，最期待的就是下雨天。一下雨，就趁父母不注意时跑出去，淋了一圈雨再回来面对脸色黑黑的父母，准备被鸟。&lt;br /&gt;本来，这种想法应该逐渐消失了。然而，一场空前大雨唤醒了我狂野的一面。&lt;br /&gt;原以为今天会和往常一样，上学下课放学就回家。怎知放学那一刻，豪兄提出了一个相当不错的意见。放学踢球，padang!&lt;br /&gt;放学午饭会合，不再拖延，马上开踢。我身值后卫，见球就顶，见人就铲。此时天气奇热，大伙越踢越high,奇招百出，只求搏得领先。&lt;br /&gt;比赛结束后，大家几乎走光了，就留下我们几个kaki,这时雨越下越大，形成了我们要走走不得的形式。说时迟，那时快，就在千钧一发的时候，豪兄突然发难，把脚下皮球踢向大雨当头的草场，再回头与我们猜拳，输者拾球。本人向来霉运，偏偏就是我衰。赌得起放得下向来是我的性格，豁出去了！&lt;br /&gt;拾球返来，弄干衣服那一刻，那堆人又想出了一个混主意：雨中踢球。炸到，全部精疲力尽了又来考平衡力？算了，反正最后一年，不玩白不玩，以前也不是这样？我马上答应，不让自己有反悔的机会。&lt;br /&gt;球场奇湿无比，充满烂泥。走在场上，我仿佛置生于倾盆大雨中的老特拉福德大球场（Stadium Old Trafford,曼联队主场)，好不威风。就在我陷入冥想之际，他们又想到新技巧了：倒地铲球。 在泥泞中快速奔跑，然后横卧倒地的铲球动作，高难度，也出奇的肮脏。&lt;br /&gt;在泥泞中飞驰了半小时，不得不走了。别人问之，答曰：“其一，拨出点时间弄干自己的衣服，其二，大腿已经抽筋，第三，在自己正真的弄肮脏自己之前先行离开。”&lt;br /&gt;一次淋雨，压力统统抛开，寻找下往日的回忆，何乐而不为？我不会否认我幼稚，还更进一步的推广大家极力参加雨中足球，训练平衡力（听说阿森纳某位白俄罗斯球星就是这样练出惊人球技的）！&lt;br /&gt;一回到家，不出所料，连连鸟话，不绝于耳。为了快乐，为了足球，忍吧！但是只要有机会，我还想再淋一次，再踢一场!&lt;br /&gt;后记：以我185cm身高，我应该是场上众人的避雷针吧？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-6298849980404028209?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/6298849980404028209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=6298849980404028209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/6298849980404028209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/6298849980404028209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_07.html' title='曾几何时？'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-5370400786228782868</id><published>2008-05-01T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:10:33.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='鸟人启发'/><title type='text'>一条底裤的自述</title><content type='html'>今天我在购物中心逛逛，走到男子专区，看到了底裤的贩卖角落。突然，脑子里想起了小学的作文题目，XXX的自述什么的，怎么好像没有出过底裤的？底裤遮盖着敏感器官，所以被列为敏感话题？底裤为成人物品，小孩并不了解其真正用途？活在这样的一个国家，这样的情况见怪不怪了，所以，我在这里大胆的设想，如果当年的考试出了如此的一个题目，我会如何篇写。&lt;br /&gt;我原本是一块普通的布料，有一天，我与我的许多同伴被带到了一件规模庞大的工厂。当我们进入工厂大门时，看到了门上挂上了大大的“Camel Active”字样。这时，我们大伙儿都明白，我们将要荣誉的成为了世界上其中一款著名品牌的一分子。&lt;br /&gt;我们被带进了一间好似加工厂的地下室。这里，我们被染上了各种不同的颜色。我被染上了限量版的天蓝色。当我发现我的躯体将会被区划成五十份，并将以高价出售时，我的心情是兴奋并且不舍的。兴奋的是，我将成为世界上最受瞩目的一分子，悲的是我将与我的身体永远的分开，被送到世界各地。&lt;br /&gt;染好色后 ，剪裁房是我的下一个目的地。在那里，我经过了痛苦的剪裁过程。一名经验老道的老外叔叔将我的身体分成了五十分，并把区分出来的部分剪成适当的形状。之后，我就因过度的痛楚而昏迷了。&lt;br /&gt;醒来时，我发现已经是一个合格的底裤了。我的胸前被缝上了大大的C字母，代表着我的老板的商标名字。正当我在因我有了个超人似的记号而洋洋得意时，我被挂了起来。之后，铁手叔叔（之后我才知道铁手叔叔的真名叫机器）把我和另外四个不同颜色的同僚放进了箱子里，并加以封闭。&lt;br /&gt;我在盒子里度过了不少黑暗的日子。正当我以为我将被世界遗忘而绝望时，我见到了刺眼的亮光。一位帅气的哥哥把我提了起来，并仔细的打量着我。从他的眼神中，我看出了他对我的贪婪和想把我独占的欲望。这时，我的第六感告诉我，这个人，将会是我未来的主人。&lt;br /&gt;果然没有错，帅哥哥在打量我之后，就毫不犹豫的把我买下了。我被带到了一间颇有气势的公寓，当然，这就是我的主人爱的小窝。在亲密相处了好些日子后，我发现主人的名字叫Vincent,平时就是上网写博，有时就兼当模特儿，赚取生活费。身为主人平日的生活必备用品，我默默的遵守着我的职业条例，就是保持着主人身体的舒适。主人的生活简单，要是有时过于沉闷，他就会抓起电话，拨个特定的号码。不久之后，就会有几位姐姐上门，这时，主人就会将我遣送到床底的黑暗角落，我也就会安静的等候主人再度需要我效劳的时刻。&lt;br /&gt;不知不觉中，我已为主人卖命了3年时光。这是，我的身体，因为岁月得琢磨而显得老旧不堪，色泽和弹性也不比当年。这时，世界上一个名叫“斯里兰卡”的地方发生了海啸，造成了许多的生命与财务损失。这时候，主人毅然的把我遣送到了那里，让我把我的力量贡献给当地更需要我的人。当我知道我将于主人分离时，心里非常的不舍。但是，我也尊重主人的这个决定。&lt;br /&gt;就在我得知消息的三天后，我和几套将与我一起遣送到灾区的衣服被送到了一个慈善机构。我们又被送进了阴暗的箱子里。飞机起飞了，他将把我带到一个陌生的环境。这时，我默默的留下了不舍的眼泪。再会了，主人！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-5370400786228782868?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/5370400786228782868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=5370400786228782868' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/5370400786228782868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/5370400786228782868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='一条底裤的自述'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-2796486522375087018</id><published>2008-04-26T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T07:52:16.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='不吐不快'/><title type='text'>燃烧吧，红魔！</title><content type='html'>照例来讲...足球不该出现在我的博里的，但是这次，在狂怒的心情没得发泄下，不得不借此管道发泄发泄下了。&lt;br /&gt;曼联输了，输在了一个不明不白的手球上。当时切尔西球员传中，Carrick以脚触球后，皮球弹了上来。此时，争议性的场面出现了。只见裁判指向罚球点。点球，鸟！即使手真的有触到球，但是不至于点球吧？Ballack 主罚点球，皮球应声入网。那一刻，所有的愤怒都转换为悲伤。我为了应付这突如其来的眼泪，应付得好不狼狈。&lt;br /&gt;为足球流泪，这是我的第一次。比赛完结后，我上网，与LCH讨论着赛情。现在，我才明白在Riise顶入乌龙球时，LCH的心情是何等悲愤的了。两场比赛，却把支持着两个宿敌球队的人，拉得更紧了。我们都有了共同的敌人，同样的仇家。不知怎的，曼联和利物浦之间的怨恨，几乎因为切尔西的出现，而渐渐淡化了。&lt;br /&gt;写完了博，心情几乎平复了不少。利物浦接下来还要和切尔西较量。现在就祈祷利物浦可以打败切尔西，再与曼联争夺欧冠杯吧。曼联万岁，利物浦万岁！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-2796486522375087018?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/2796486522375087018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=2796486522375087018' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/2796486522375087018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/2796486522375087018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_26.html' title='燃烧吧，红魔！'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-7309883253909720210</id><published>2008-04-22T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T08:56:48.711-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='鸟事一桩'/><title type='text'>双喜临门！</title><content type='html'>在最近拜读LCH的博文时，本人才惊然的发现自己竟然错过了两名重量级人物的诞辰日。说起这两人，分量之重，自然不在话下。一位，为已近登上荧幕的新生代演员，夺奖无数，备受看好。另外一位，就是当年击败各路车手，于吉赖山区所向无敌了15年的传奇车手。此人，也同时是非常熟练的博客兼保镖。&lt;br /&gt;亦焕，印象中是某某教官的公子，高头，大马，刚阳味十足，照本人看来，此人只要打通任督二脉，就会成为万中无一的文武奇才。此人性格幽默，却不失性感，性感中又带点理性。此君很容易融入人群，这就足以证明的他玩得起放得下的性格。一九九0四月十九号，一名未来之星呱呱落地了，他的存在，为我们带来了更多的欢乐。亦焕，生日快乐！！&lt;br /&gt;接下来这一位，更为惊天动地。听说是在天神的唱颂，世人的祝福之下，诞生了这么一个人物。，他，风靡百万少女，他，就是出现于本博数次的风云人物，次次都惊心动魄，他，就是小彭。彭修雍，网上笔名露娜25,擅长以带有丝丝冷意的笑话带动气氛。兼职博客及保镖的他，驾得一手好车，更是义气之人。除了车技之外，此君的听歌品味也是首屈一指的，对情歌是绝对爱恋。相信常于本博流连的，都不会对此人感到陌生，从圣诞夜，到从新写博，他的丰功伟业，是无人可以媲比的。小彭，一代巨星的诞生，一代车神的诞生，生日快乐！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-7309883253909720210?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/7309883253909720210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=7309883253909720210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/7309883253909720210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/7309883253909720210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_22.html' title='双喜临门！'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-5298514727243439465</id><published>2008-04-16T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:36:25.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='不吐不快'/><title type='text'>命里有时终须有，命里无时莫强求！</title><content type='html'>本人爱埋怨，这不是秘密。从以往的博文中可以看得非常明显。最近，不知是否是良心发现，还是在苦闷中熬出了坚毅的耐心，我想向世界宣布了一件大事：我变了！！&lt;br /&gt;因电话线被白粉鬼偷而度过了两周三个钟的鲁滨逊试生活后，我的生活又从新的与因特网连贯起来了。在两周内，我想通了不少东西。第一，以后在街上看到白粉仔必打无疑！第二，必须无时无刻的感谢电讯工人，有了他们，才会有现在在电脑前面打字鸟人的瘟神！最后，要十分感谢一直会在背后默默支持我的LCH，把我带入了如此多姿多彩的世界!(不要想多多，电脑世界）&lt;br /&gt;命里有时终须有，命里无时莫强求，来自许冠杰的经典歌，却把我此时的心情刻画得岀神入化！在此，我立誓不骂臭话，不鸟人，而且吃斋一个星期（七天已是最高极限），立即生效！！&lt;br /&gt;但是，本人不敢保证在奢侈的生活和往后的大鱼大肉下，恶魔般的我不会再爆出来nuh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-5298514727243439465?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/5298514727243439465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=5298514727243439465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/5298514727243439465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/5298514727243439465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='命里有时终须有，命里无时莫强求！'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-5374807353875254307</id><published>2008-03-31T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:35:52.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='鸟人启发'/><title type='text'>Apocalypto...</title><content type='html'>最近，本人才观赏（也可说是惊阅）了《Apocalypto》这部电影，血腥背后又带有一丝的感动。此片的导演乃是凭着《Braveheart》和《The Passion of Christ》掀起轩然大波的Mel Gibson。&lt;br /&gt;此电影是叙述玛雅时期的各种文化和习俗，并以一个名为Jaguar Paw （美洲豹之爪）的玛雅土著为中心点。Jaguar Paw 与他的族人是生活在森林里的游牧民族，生活简单，毫无拘束。但是一切都随着一此征伐而化为乌有了。征伐的，是较为“开化”的部落民族，他们快速的洗劫全村，把族人们都铐了起来。&lt;br /&gt;族人们被带上镣铐，走上了前往玛雅帝国的路程。他们将成为活人祭品，被带上玛雅金字塔于日蚀之时剖腹取心。Jaguar Paw侥幸的逃过此节，却又成为练箭的靶子。基于救己，Jaguar Paw刺死了玛雅将军Zero Wolf的儿子Cut Rock,逃到了回家的路。然而，承受了丧子之痛的玛雅将军不会轻易的放过其凶手，于是他号召了数名玛雅族内最骁战的勇士追击负伤逃走的Jaguar Paw。&lt;br /&gt;Jaguar Paw在救妻心切的心情下，残杀了尾随他的杀手，救出了困在地底的妻儿。就在此时，Jaguar Paw目睹了西班牙人对美洲地区的探索和征伐，象征着玛雅时期的结束。电影的最后，Jaguar Paw在电影完结之前说了一句意义深长的：“we'll seek for a new beginning！　”为电影带来了完结。&lt;br /&gt;电影中充满了血腥和暴力，但是此电影却充分的体现出了玛雅文化的神韵。更难能可贵的是，电影人物由始至终都是以玛雅族的方言尤卡坦语沟通，更展现了导演对电影文化的专注程度和热爱。此电影，不知让一群土著成了银幕英雄，也让我深深的了解到，真正的好电影，并不需要以火爆的场面和闪耀的巨星压轴的！Apocalypto,百年难得一见的好电影。&lt;br /&gt;（注-虽然此电影含有本人极力推广观看的血腥场面，但请各位万物模仿！）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-5374807353875254307?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/5374807353875254307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=5374807353875254307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/5374807353875254307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/5374807353875254307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/03/apocalypto.html' title='Apocalypto...'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-237350294657208100</id><published>2008-03-27T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:34:41.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='不吐不快'/><title type='text'>王者归来!</title><content type='html'>在这里要和大家郑重的宣布，当年因写博造成了身心都疲惫不堪而停笔的部落格传奇写手，被世人传为史上最恐怖人间凶器的小彭兄(a.k.a luna25)又重新执笔了。&lt;br /&gt;要知道，小彭兄这次从出江湖，愿意抛开过去的不如意，是需要很大的勇气和毅力的。&lt;br /&gt;想当年，小彭兄凭着一篇《人与橡胶带之间的爱情》突破了当时由外地博客独占的部落格市场。&lt;br /&gt;但是很不幸的，在这片佳作掀起了轩然大波之后，小彭兄执意的停笔了。当中原因，无人知晓。但是那小彭效应，却为我们这些毫无名气的博客们开出了一片天。小彭兄，以自己倒下的身体抵挡了各种攻击，好让我们茁壮的成长，这种牺牲，换来的是我们百百万万的博客们一生的感激与亏欠。&lt;br /&gt;然而，小彭兄在这几年的静养修炼后，终于修成正果，重新出山了。我们，身为第二代的博客，却能够见证一代宗师的归来，真是莫大的荣欣，也是一个盛大的喜事！&lt;br /&gt;总而言之，小彭兄的归来，对我们博客来说是一个绝对的优势。尤其是在这个社会与博客互不妥协的时代，此名王者，将会变成我们博客们的最大优势。小彭当下，万事皆顺也！&lt;br /&gt;（此博采用了大量夸张的修辞手法，读者们请量己而阅）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-237350294657208100?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/237350294657208100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=237350294657208100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/237350294657208100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/237350294657208100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_27.html' title='王者归来!'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-6313642857650511644</id><published>2008-03-21T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:34:14.708-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='历史回顾'/><title type='text'>重读旧章，重温旧梦...</title><content type='html'>其实平日本人并没有重翻旧课业资料的习惯，但是在一个几乎是上帝的安排下，在收拾那乱得可以媲美法老王古墓的书堆中，不小心翻出了2007年年中考试的华文作文试卷。&lt;br /&gt;如果是平时，这些试卷老早就被人道毁灭了（有点类似秦始皇焚书坑儒的情况）。这张试卷，是硕果仅存的（还有一张是两分的高级数学试卷，本人不敢怠慢，马上引火焚卷）。翻翻手上的华文试卷，看着里面的一篇作文，当时写下这篇作文的情况就慢慢聚集在一起了。&lt;br /&gt;实话说，本人写作数百卷，但是全都是为了增加其精彩度而添加许多虚言伪语的文章，唯有这篇，是本人依着真实的感觉和想法写下的。想当时，考试前夕，家庭才发生了一场动乱，本人就是带着非常失望和痛苦的心理状态上考场的（此段并无虚言），一开始，改写作文，缩写都没问题。但是一到的选择作文，看到了选择一的“雨夜思亲”后，那种鼻酸的感觉，爆发了。这是，我决定把那种彷徨都写下来，除了倾诉以外，这对我来说，更多为一种发泄。&lt;br /&gt;平时，我写作途中都需要停顿下来，想一想接下来如何布局，如何安排结尾。但是此时，我写下的局面，就是我的心情故事，策划的结尾，就是我所期待的“守得云开见明月”。这是第一次，一帆风顺的写完文章，这也是我第一次，写得抽离不了角色。这几乎是为我量身定做的题目，让我有机会排出那些令人烦恼的污秽物。&lt;br /&gt;“雨夜，在外国是常见的，但是，其寒冷程度，并非热带国家所可以媲比。思亲，对异乡游子来所，与外国的雨夜一样常见。但是如果是在零冬的雨夜思亲，可说是异常罕见，或换句话说，是异常痛苦的。&lt;br /&gt;我，一个游子，一个不肖子，身在苏格兰的异乡人，也无可避免的在这种雨夜中想到当年的种种。记忆中，我和亲人是不欢而散的。想但年，几乎没有人察觉到我的离去。就在父亲愤怒的把我赶出家门那一晚，我就带着毕生的储蓄和简单的行李投身苏格兰。而在当地，我幸运的生存了下来，并凭着一技之长打拼出一番事业。简单来说，我现在的成就，是幸运之神造就的。&lt;br /&gt;虽然当下的我家庭富裕，但是我心里想的，还是当年我赌气抛弃的家人们。家里的电话号码，曾几何时是那么的熟悉，现在却那么的陌生。好不容易提起了勇气拨电回去，结果却让我大失所望。“此电话一不在服务中”的那段电脑录音在我脑海里一直回想，久久不散...&lt;br /&gt;现在，我只能模糊的记得家人的面貌以及当年的生活情况。母亲唠叨时的臭嘴脸，弟妹的笑脸，父亲豪爽的性格，还有那栋靠海的破屋。然而，我非常清晰的记得的情景，却是那扇对我紧闭的家门，和家人们对我紧闭的心门。他们现在好吗？他们是否还把我当成家庭的一分子，那些已经不重要了。对我而言，那一道将我与家人隔离的鸿沟，早已化为乌有，而取而代之的，是无穷无尽的思念。&lt;br /&gt;铃...电话铃声响起，唤醒了醉倒于冥想中的我。也许是寻人启事起了作用，还是友人探听到了家人的消息？我奔出了房门，一双颤抖的手抓起了电话筒...”&lt;br /&gt;就是这样一篇简单的作文，现在的我读起来，还是感触深深。虽然故事是虚构的，但是那份感觉，却是那样的熟悉。此时的我终于都了解到当年的我所期待的东西了。我所期待的，就是我们一家人可以像一般的家庭一样的生活。虽然那种可能性不大，但是至少写下我的期望，总比埋藏在心里好吧...&lt;br /&gt;这首歌，总是在我彷徨无奈的时候带给我最大的原动力，希望它可以感动你们^^ &lt;a href="http://60.190.81.196/yylf/Angel.mp3"&gt;Westlife-Angel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-6313642857650511644?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/6313642857650511644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=6313642857650511644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/6313642857650511644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/6313642857650511644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_21.html' title='重读旧章，重温旧梦...'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-8800270761868998678</id><published>2008-03-19T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:33:05.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='鸟事一桩'/><title type='text'>两条衰人（改篇自曹格当红歌曲《两只恋人》）</title><content type='html'>故事的开头发生于三月十六号。话说吾与刘兄于三月放假之前一天未克出席上课，然而，此日正是本班历史老师O.P.P所设下的交功课期限，咱俩自然就无法准时把功课交上。&lt;br /&gt;开学日，吾与刘兄不敢怠慢，立即把功课搞齐，还特地旷了十分钟的课，去把功课交上。其实途中也不是一帆分顺的。一开始，由于笔记纸太厚，Stapler只能勉强的的把它们钉上。好不容易搞定了笔记纸，兴高采烈的拿到办公室想把功课交上时，不巧的在拐弯处遇着了人见人爱的校长（以下简称为朱兄）。朱兄脚步沉重的向我们走来，目光扫了我们一眼，开口了。“为什么没有名卡？！”指了指吾之校服左上方，“明天我要看到名片，你...”校长指向刘兄，“带他来见我..”刘兄虽然心有不甘，但是不得不在朱兄的权威下屈服，点头连连答应。好不容易过了第二关，进了办公室。O.P.P师并不在办公室内。咱俩快速的把功课交上后，心有余悸的溜回教室。&lt;br /&gt;本以为事情已告一段落了，怎知吾却在下课前却收到了朝早前交上的功课。吾自知不妙，但是有心有不甘，毕竟我们已把事情搞妥了，不该受到此等待遇才是。（基于该师的处女性格，咱俩决定不把功课补交上去了。）&lt;br /&gt;三月十七日，吾与刘兄已做好了被鸟的准备，果然不出我所料，P.P师一进班，脸上显露出的，是这几十年来已经按奈不住了的情欲和怒气。该师采取了先礼后兵的策略，原本只是以笑脸相对，但所显露出的却是暴风雨来袭之前那种异常的平静。原来书钉无法承受厚纸带来的Kinetic force,而断裂脱落了。那些笔记纸自然就变得松松散散，很不幸的，P.P师就把这视为一种非凡的罪恶，并把咱俩的作为视为一种挑唆。风雨是异常的狂猛，但是我们的内心却是坚定的。看着那张嘴脸，冒出的每句话充满了迫人于彷徨与无奈的利刀，但是这一次，我却难得的忍下来了。“你根本就没把我放在眼里！”（忍）“你平时不是很厉害的吗？回嘴啊！”（忍）“你既然这样不尊重我，好，回去抄Bab3 的Note,从头到尾！”好大口气，要知道，Bab3 内容繁多，其笔记抄起来实在是个耗时长久，程序浩大并艰巨的工程。“赖XX,你平时不是最厉害的吗？怎么不回嘴？”（忍），“我的功课你们两个明天最迟第一节交给我...，你可以试试不交，但是我一定会追到你，只要你还在5SC3,只要你还在中华，我一定会追到你！”此话一出，“哇...”,全班愕然，炸到！这句绝对经典，不只押韵，还引用了回文修辞手法，很典型的爱情对白，出于其口，还真令人惊讶！好，回到现场，P.P师在发泄情欲后，就开始上课。历史课是出了名的闷，但是此时，不知怎的，正在罚站的我竟然可以闷到睡着，真是奇事...！&lt;br /&gt;就这样，满满四张纸的笔记花了我大半天的时间，和无法估计的精力。算了，就当作一次教训，学一次乖吧。在此不得不提的是，不结婚的女人真的很恐怖，尤其是到了更年期的时候，更是有倾向“唯恐天下不乱”的变态心理。所以在此本人郑重的呼吁并请求各位单身女性，还是结婚为妙吧，以免天下间又多了几个老处女，以及许许多多被她们残害的人们！&lt;br /&gt;（注：本文全乃本人经历，非有关老师者，请别对号入座，以免产生不愉快事件）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-8800270761868998678?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/8800270761868998678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=8800270761868998678' title='2 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='鸟事一桩'/><title type='text'>好儿子？好球迷！（原本贴于2008年1月15日）</title><content type='html'>2008年1月12日，本人在万般无奈下做了一个可能会影响终生的决定。而所幸的是，我并没有为我所做的抉择后悔...&lt;br /&gt;话说那是一个风高雨大的夜晚，我策划多时的计划，还是功亏一篑了。老母识穿了我想半夜起来看波的计划。眼看我要到手的熟鸭子飞了，心里还真是肚火。算了，人谓“狡兔三窟”，明的不行，林北就来暗的。其实我的Plan B并不复杂，只是等到大夥儿睡着后，再暗暗的实行原定的计划。&lt;br /&gt;为了不让大家起疑心，我早早就如进房关灯了。在完美的背后其实是有很多暇疵的，其实我在进房间之前...呵呵！！早就准备了一片&lt;足球史上最伟大的1001个进球&gt;准备慢慢欣赏。虽然此片高潮不比X-级片，但是在别无选择之下，这是最好的选择了！&lt;br /&gt;说时迟,那时快，楼梯传来了老母的拖鞋声，想必又是跑下来看那‘得人惊’的&lt;意难忘&gt;了！我在自然反应下马上把电脑关上，缩在一角静观其便。人曰“敌不动，我不动”，我就这样僵持了一整个小时，保持在那种高难度的俯蹲姿态，直到门外传来了电视关机的声音。戏终于都完了，而我在这小时里的体力消耗大家也是心里有个数的。&lt;br /&gt;终于，电视的所有权是我的了。而当我迫不及待急待的扭开体育频道的那一刻，我的一颗心沉下去了。比赛已经开始了三分钟，而我，身为曼联的忠实球迷，却不能准时赴约，和球队一起并肩作战，这简直是种耻辱！&lt;br /&gt;话虽然酱讲，但是我已经慢慢的投入了比赛节奏了。今天曼联将对阵“喜鹊”纽卡索，一个状态已不比当年的纽卡索！上半时比赛并没有预期的精彩，曼联只是靠了前锋鲁尼的几脚射门差点先打破僵局。&lt;br /&gt;下半场开始了，曼联发动了连连进攻，而他们的努力果然取得了效果，后卫费迪南得功进了一球，刚为人父的前锋特维斯两球进账。然而，在这场比赛中的主角是取得了他效力曼联以来的首个帽子戏法的小小罗。&lt;br /&gt;曼联这场6-0的胜利让我深深的体会到了牺牲会带来的成果。我牺牲了睡眠，却换来了一夜的快乐，何乐而不为呢？所以我慎重的作了一个决定，就是永远都不会让任何事物影响了我对足球的热衷！&lt;br /&gt;(注1：在这一篇部落格里叙述的所有高难度动作，包括俯蹲，熬夜，都是在受控制的情况下由专人呈现，请读者万勿模仿)&lt;br /&gt;(注2：本文故事，全为本人经验；如有雷同，纯属巧合)&lt;br /&gt;(注3：版权所有，翻印必究，任何未经过本人许可就抄袭，拷贝，翻印，引用本文内容者，将受到控告以及要求赔偿)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-7030455150832623760?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/7030455150832623760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=7030455150832623760' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/7030455150832623760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;在车上时，我以走马看花的心情观赏街上的动物(还包含稀有民族物种)的百态。在不知不觉当中，我就到达了目的地。其实我每一年开学都是找不着自己的班级的，所以，这一次我特地在早些日子前就探听好了。果然没白费，班级一下子就找到了。&lt;br /&gt;一踏进班门口，我的眼眶就流下了热泪，我还害怕假期时的沉闷和煎熬会把我的热情给浇灭，而现在我才知道，这种对上课(时说话)和学校(里玩乐)的热火是永不平息的。找回了那种感觉，我自然是高兴的手舞足蹈，什么“新的一年要把大嘴巴的恶习改掉”都是假的。就如中五Literature故事里Kino对那颗珍珠的评语：“This is my soul,if i give it up,I'll lose my soul!” 此话完全正确，说话是我的生命，改不掉也做不好。而我也在此忏悔，在也不做这种承诺了！...忏悔三分钟...&lt;br /&gt;回到主题，眼看班上的人大多都还不适应这种久违了得校园生活，全部都睡眼朦胧。铃声响起，又是那首久违了的喇叭进行曲，出外排队唱国歌校歌，不知是否是太久没唱了，唱不出平时的水准，平时校歌飙高音时我都只是三成功力，这次出完全力还走音，真是歹势歹势！！&lt;br /&gt;上课了，班上同学们看来都找回了昔日的状态，说话时中气十足，看来卫冕去年夺下的全校最吵班级记录是绰绰有余。Puan Nik Rohani,我们的高级数学兼级任老师。实话说，人海茫茫中，想寻找她的身影并非难事，只要认清她那商标性的黑痣即可。话说该名老师的黑痣在长年累月的滋补下，体型已经达到了惊人的地步。&lt;br /&gt;老师在交代了学费总数和一些年头要是后，就是我们拼命赶做假期功课的时候了。看来大家在假期里虽然没有闲着，但是大量的精力还是为最后的冲刺留着的。由于是中五的关系，老师老早就进班催功课了。&lt;br /&gt;撇开功课不说，今年里负责我们各科目的教师阵容还是相当华丽的。其中，帅气的Lim.T.S老师终于都替换了与我们打成一片的颜女士，负责我们的物理科。而我们虔诚的Mr Yam也回来了，换掉的是爱意拳拳的Ah Sir,真是令人欣慰..。所以为了感谢上帝对我们恩赐，我决定在新的一年里多祈祷，多吃素，不杀生，从新做人！！(反正今年我们也是得听很多耶稣的啦..)&lt;br /&gt;接下来的一个星期，我连拍拖的时间都被功课占据了，鸟得要死，但是一切就在昨天的凌晨二更时结束了，我何上了双眼，一切都结束了。我安详的躺下来，我的双眼越来越沉重，越来越沉重。我所作过的往事重在我眼前，我看到了一道白光，我跟了过去...&lt;br /&gt;碰碰碰，老豆敲门催我起床了！我回到了现实，鸟！又要上学了，今天学校一如既往，闷！因为明天是圣人(那比.莫罕莫特)带领他的族人搬迁的日子，有一天假期，所以今天是这周里最后一天上课，我并不往回看，我知道无论如何，我也得回来的。丑话讲在前面，我会克服那些功课的！正如Sir Rudyard Kipling所言:Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it, and-which is more-you'll be a Man,my son!!(你将会成为世界的颠峰，而更重要的是，你将会成为一个真正的男子汉！)&lt;br /&gt;虽然我的开学第一周就酱被功课耗掉了，但是它的美好我还是刻骨铭心！我希望，这并不是我的最后一次开学，我也知道，这将不是我最后一次经历开学！！上课万岁！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-975649214627528274?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/975649214627528274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;在几经波折的情况下，终于都可以下车了。眼看对方人马，清一色女性，已成为小贩中心的目光集中点，还谋杀了媒体不少的菲林。两对人马碰上了，先是客套话，之后就一起叙旧了。之中没啥经典场面，只是LCH不知怎的剿出了小彭的手机，只见手机里有形形色色的女人照，更决的是小彭还把照片们制成了一个“美女图片大绘串”(把照片制成一个Clipshow)。&lt;br /&gt;“我的生活就象派对，他们喝茶，我也喝茶，直到时间到了，派对散了.."(引用自戒烟广告)。本以为只是喝茶，原来大夥儿定好了要一起游车河。本人也就迷迷糊糊跟去了。一下便是行程以及当中发生的趣事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一站：Peladang---&gt;华人义山---&gt;育才门口&lt;br /&gt;旅程的开始，没啥特别，到了火车路，被迫把车停下。这时，司机小彭作了件非常不专业的事情。只见他把手伸到锁匙上，转了转，引擎关上了，车上顿时成了人间炼狱，我们怨声四起。还好一下子就通车了，不必等太久。之后，我们去了华人义山，谁知大夥儿临阵退缩，只好绕路而行。当中小彭展现了其犀利的急弯退车，不一会儿就到了育才校门口。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第二站：育才门口---&gt;Batu Lada---&gt;Tasik Krai&lt;br /&gt;说说下就到了故事的高潮。地点是Pejabat Pos前的交通灯，话说当我们到达那儿时，灯有转黄的迹象，说时迟，那时快，车在灯转黄之际的飞奔而过。而在煞时间，我们隐约感觉到左边车道有闪闪蓝灯，转头一看，一颗心都沉下去了。警车，鸟！大家的心情顿时沸腾，吼的吼，叫的叫。小彭看来是被那一幕吓着了，车也不停，飞车走壁的就往Batu Lada山路驶去。当时，我们依然喊的喊，叫的叫，最后小彭以时速70km/h驶过Batu lada路段，真吊的险象环生。好不容易车子停下了(小彭手软还差点把车撞下湖)。我们和另一辆车子作了联系，包上最新情报(我好像看到小彭的裤兜湿湿粘粘的...)。之后就带着劫后余生的心情往Batu Balai驶去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第三站：Tasik Krai---&gt;Batu Balai---&gt;Taman Krai---&gt;Jalan Ah Sang&lt;br /&gt;比起上一段，这一段就平坦多了。我们沿着暗暗的路前进，不禁对这“低调沉默寂寞孤单神秘安静的夜晚”感慨万千。走了一段路，是时候回头了。又是一段阴暗的路程，车子过了通往印度山的小径，到了原来的路口，往回家的路驶去。又是一个交通灯，这一次小彭作了他今晚第二件不敬业的事情。眼看远远的交通灯转绿了，小彭却慢吞吞的，不敢再闯。当车子缓缓的停在转黄的灯下时，车上又发起一波骂声：鸟！到了Taman Krai。车上再也没有吵杂声了。众所阶知，Taman Krai 就是因它的灵异事件以及它的灵异产品而举世闻名。Taman Krai果然名不虚传，阴阴暗暗的令人不寒而栗。路上小彭还弄了个笑话，他错把Makamah Kuala Krai指为“做IC的地方”，惨被我们笑说他想“进番”。我们把乘客一个一个的送回去。我的心也慢慢孤单起来。想想今日一别，何日才能再度想见，想到这里，双颊湿湿咸咸的，好不难堪。最后我和LCH下了车，小彭似乎也为我们的离去而伤心，久久不肯挥别。就这样，我下了车，进了铁门，亲眼目送那辆红色Wira的离去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就这样，我的圣诞夜成为了过去式，但我相信我们的友谊会将那一刻化为永恒，永永远远的烙印在我的脑海里。在此也要感谢上帝，因为他老人家没有在这一个神圣的夜晚召唤7100车上的六条人命到它的身边！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-2274926922675247820?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/2274926922675247820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;老实说，我歌唱得不坏，也知道我老弟歌唱得不好，但是对卡拉OK的恐惧如此深的，我还是头一朝见。算了，下次他在语无伦次是就把K机搬出来，看他怕不怕。赖某也在此提醒各位，如果家中有不乖小孩，不妨把K机搬出来，也许可把那些小毛头驯服呢...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-921749831227292927?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/921749831227292927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1550636202587145518&amp;postID=921749831227292927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/921749831227292927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1550636202587145518/posts/default/921749831227292927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/2008/03/20071219.html' title='他唯一怕过的东西...（原本贴于2007年12月19日）'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-2816796288021571151</id><published>2008-03-19T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:25:01.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='天下奇闻'/><title type='text'>火车桥惊魂！（原本贴于2007年12月18日）</title><content type='html'>事情发生在二零零七年十二月十七日的三时半，天色偏阴。虽然事过已久，我却记得非常清楚...&lt;br /&gt;那时一个风大的下午，弟弟XX敬与堂弟赖X康已经失踪半天了，我们都在客厅里等消息。 突然，楼下传来了阿婆的大嚷声，把我们吓了一大跳。阿婆向来歇斯底里，随时会大嚷，我们都习以为常。但这次，我们都反常的追寻那大嚷声的来源。&lt;br /&gt;在一番调查后，我们发现原来是失踪两人回来了。楼下的人正在嘘寒问暖，并关心两人的状况。两人虽然平时顽皮，但是出事后大家还是相当的关心的。 耳里传来了铁门开启的声音，想必是两人上楼来避风声了。我们不免是一番质问，原来两人并非失踪，而是到了传说中的火车桥了...&lt;br /&gt;我们听说后，自然的就对阿婆叫嚷的原因恍然大悟。话说那火车桥好像是在二战之前建成的，桥下满是泥沼，掉下去肯定泥足深陷，再说桥下积满了高达两层楼高的积水。两个小毛头竟敢跑到那儿玩乐，实在胆大包天。&lt;br /&gt;再探听下去，我们才知道原本两人的计划可以瞒天过海，谁知当他们正在过铁桥时，半路杀出了程咬金ET伯伯。千万别小看此等小角色，他们往往是带动整体故事情节的支柱。话说ET伯伯以路人的身份出现，当发现了两人的行动过后，马上致电总部(东方钟表行，注：本人堂弟赖X康乃东方钟表少东)，并不时提供最新资料。&lt;br /&gt;两人会来后总共面对了总共三关关主，第一关，阿婆(生命值1000，杀伤力500，防守值0)。阿婆一见到两人后使出了先礼后兵的策略。先是小声责问。之后当两人与阿婆有一番对峙后，阿婆使出了必杀技：大嚷气功！(我们听到的大叫声就是阿婆使招时发出的)。此招果然见效，两人马上处于下风，逃之夭夭！&lt;br /&gt;两人上了暗梯，走过了长廊后，迎来的就是我们赖家二娘(生命值750，杀伤力100，防守值1000)，眼看两人正要悄悄溜过时，身为二关主的二娘发出了攻势。虽然二娘的攻势并无阿婆那么犀利，但是韧性极强的二娘持久的攻势令二人好不难受。在一场拉锯站之后，两人节节败退，退到了最后的一道防线后(房间)。&lt;br /&gt;二娘对两人的防守策略束手无策，只得唤来了终级魔王-大伯是也(生命值无限，杀伤力无限，防守值10000)，眼看大伯只是瞪向堡垒，堡垒就不攻自破了。大伯发出了有条不紊的进攻，可谓天衣无缝。转眼见，又有两道亡魂毙命于魔王之口。&lt;br /&gt;这件事造就了ET伯伯与XX敬往后的恩怨。这端往后再谈。无论如何，这件是就是“守得云开见月明”，两人也在众人的强迫下滴血为誓，再也不作此等傻事了，虽然如此，本人还是感觉到另一场浩劫就要展开 ...to be coutinued...&lt;div 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title='火车桥惊魂！（原本贴于2007年12月18日）'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-7354547340176214222</id><published>2008-03-19T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:02:00.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='生活琐事'/><title type='text'>（精选）Nescafe,两汤匙的回忆...（原本贴于2007年12月16号）</title><content type='html'>警告：1)此篇章可能会含有少少令人不安之成分，请18岁以下者在父母的同意及陪同下阅读！&lt;br /&gt;2) 本人将在本文中用上适量外地粗俗文字(俗称脏话)，将造成读者一定的恐慌，请勿在心情沉重之时阅读。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;事情就发生在今朝凌晨3点钟，赖某于上网之后有稍稍饥饿，便打算来个美陆泡饼或Kopi泡饼解饥。到了厨房，我才猛然的发现美陆没货了。好！一不做二不休，就来个Nescafe 吧。&lt;br /&gt;其实就在坏事真正来临之前，本人就已经预兆连连。首先，就在拿茶匙时，才发现茶匙都不翼而飞了。小问题，用汤匙不就行了。随后，搞不好热水壶，还好LCH兄在场，马上搞惦！好不容易一切器材才准备好...没想到真正的噩梦正式开始...&lt;br /&gt;其实本人并非泡饮料高手，但是碍于面子问题，自己来吧！在大概地与三合一包装咖啡的份量对比后，心里倒是有了一个分数，大概两汤匙吧(汤匙，不是茶匙)。看着被自己倒入杯子的咖啡粉，心里倒是有几分的自豪。&lt;br /&gt;在等候多时后，水开了。当吾将咖啡泡开并端出客厅欲享用时，操！咖啡粉粒这么还没融解呀？水温不够，不会呀...摸了摸杯子烫手的咧！这是LCH兄看了看吾之制成品时，断定出吾放了太多咖啡粉。这下好了，难道倒掉不成？LCH兄随之提出令人双手赞成的建议，把咖啡分成两杯再加水，一人一杯免得咖啡因过高。&lt;br /&gt;双份咖啡，加水分杯并非难事。事成后，看来咖啡的稠度并未随水份之增加而变稀，吾自叹不妙。LCH兄告知吾之下手过重，咖啡还是过浓..算了，反正倒掉也是浪费，干了吧！&lt;br /&gt;咖啡下肚，咖啡过浓的苦酸味，与牛奶的甜味形成了一种不堪下咽的味道。此时，肚内顿时万马奔腾，小鹿乱撞。咱俩顿时有了共鸣：今晚是甭睡了！&lt;br /&gt;千真万确，强烈的咖啡因令我们无法合眼，我们在半睡眠状态下度过了五个小时，操！肚子不行了，冲出来排毒！&lt;br /&gt;拍毒洗刷后，冲冲忙忙的就坐下来写下这感慨万千的一页，也要感谢LCH兄的大无畏精神，令赖某佩服佩服！(在此也与大家分享：若大家有严重便秘，可以以两汤匙(汤匙，不是茶匙)的Nescafe冲泡开水服下，保证药到病除！)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--把此文献给Nescafe出产商Nestle公司，他们解决了我的长期便秘问题！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pl7kr3yfDNOlJwTtZL1hkmNIz6Ze3PxIwwi2u--E4O_r2dcA_tPVNNMV7IGqgYlRcuDRGSPwOits" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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title='（精选）Nescafe,两汤匙的回忆...（原本贴于2007年12月16号）'/><author><name>Vincent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437587005310956272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-2385836325738977472</id><published>2008-03-19T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:01:16.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心中的话'/><title type='text'>一个癫佬给我的启发...（原本贴于2007年12月11日）</title><content type='html'>就昨天的下午，我一如往常的在大厅里吃饭。突然间，钟表店里传来了一阵喧哗声，原来吉赖数个‘疯’云人物之一的Mamat(译音，正确拼法不详)现身了。眼看这位传说中的老兄样貌不凡，浓眉眯眼，口齿不清，还有那标志性的伊斯兰教式大胡子，不尽令我遐像到了鲁宾逊漂流记里的主角(废话，当然是鲁宾逊啦！)。&lt;br /&gt;当然以上的只是对Mamat兄的大略描述罢了。只见Mamat兄消失于眼前一时。之后，我惊然发现Mamat兄已经快速的越过马路，现在正走过钟表店门口。在此我得以更仔细的观察Mamat兄的言行举止。眼前的Mamat兄魅力不复当年，披头的散发以及肮脏的面颊依然难掩当年之潇洒。不过Mamat兄到是给了我一个启发，正值风光之年的我们，会不会也走上Mamat兄的后尘呢？&lt;br /&gt;正常人可谓潇洒，但是疯人们可是把他们的潇洒推至一个至高点，可以以‘疯流倜当’比喻。他们推崇的，是另一种看破红尘，也就是不拘小节(甚至大节)的那种。所以我们要好好的珍惜自己的理智和心智，并好好为未来奋斗，不然，又和Mamat兄有什么XX分别呢？&lt;br /&gt;看到没，Mamat还苟且偷生，更何况是我们心智正常的人(虽然有些人精神稍微错乱)，还不爱惜自己的生命，我还真是 (此处删去5字) 他们那种 (此处删去2字) 作为。希望大家能够以Mamat兄为借镜，努力向上，迎向更美好的明天！(结尾那句好老土耶！)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--把此文献给Mamat,一位迷失了自我以及目标的朋友！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-2385836325738977472?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/2385836325738977472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PBTromg6AQ0/SOURgorDPLI/AAAAAAAAADc/3AaTJPsp5xE/S220/ninghong.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550636202587145518.post-3055051951556142692</id><published>2008-03-19T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:22:00.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='启示公告'/><title type='text'>搬穴启示</title><content type='html'>本人于2008年3月19日，搬穴于此。在此，本人将把往日写下的几篇部落格也都搬迁与此！很高兴可以参与blogspot这个大家庭！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;（注：所有搬迁手续以及程序都已与土地公接洽完毕！）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1550636202587145518-3055051951556142692?l=god-of-plague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://god-of-plague.blogspot.com/feeds/3055051951556142692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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