tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29240525636227685632011-11-28T18:03:54.608+08:00离别... 让我.. 学会痛， 学会面对， 学会不轻易流泪。 还有学会珍惜...JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.comBlogger1381100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-82360552395702782232011-11-28T17:53:00.002+08:002011-11-28T18:03:54.625+08:00我会想把头发留回长发，其实想让自己变得像其她女生酱斯文一些，虽然不像我自己...<br />而想剪一头短发，是想能让自己的个性特出一些，可又怕其他人看不懂...<br />我到底在想什么啊~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-8236055239570278223?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-65716609773746282982011-11-28T17:02:00.002+08:002011-11-28T17:11:33.955+08:00Apple..我眼前的苹果...<br />每当我想伸手去拿起时，却发现每一都颗都已经被人咬了一口...<br />全都是别人的苹果...<br />我只是想拥有自己的一颗红苹果而已...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-6571660977374628298?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-6268103544772174312011-11-28T16:55:00.002+08:002011-11-28T16:58:17.830+08:00老实说...我真的很气很气，很讨厌现在的自己...<br />不知道...我到底是不是真的是我自己???<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-626810354477217431?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-38500099497485129892011-11-28T16:42:00.002+08:002011-11-28T16:52:21.123+08:00总觉得自己在各方面的条件都不好，没什么值得被欣赏的地方...是不是，那些年我错过了一些能自我增值的机会呢？看来...我只能利用这些年的时间，来增值自己了...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3850009949748512989?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-48751754129022492352011-09-23T23:56:00.001+08:002011-09-24T00:00:16.226+08:00i got a lot of stuff to do...however i haven't done anything yet!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4875175412902249235?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-85912481860528329762011-07-08T14:04:00.002+08:002011-07-08T14:15:49.026+08:00《逃避解决不了问题，害怕只会让我们失去更多》<br />虽然常常酱告诉自己，但有很多事，我真的不想懂，不想听到，不想去烦恼...但更不想失去。<br />然而，不想失去拥有的，就得选择...<br />鱼与熊掌...取与拾...该如何是好呢？？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-8591248186052832976?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-34153855266293288992011-06-22T13:49:00.002+08:002011-06-22T14:01:48.491+08:00第四章　等一个人，老板娘.<br /><br /><br />“对不起。”我。 “不用对不起，你从未应允过我什么。”他。 “对不起。”我哭了。 “不用对不起，有些事，一开始就已经决定好了，努力是没有用的。” 他强忍着，不让眼泪掉下。 “对不起。”女孩子将脸埋在双掌里。 “不用对不起，不过你要明白，有些事，是一万年也不会改变的。” 他坚定地说：”我永远都在等你当我的新娘子。”“拜！别忘记明天要模拟考喔！”　　小青骑着脚踏车向我挥手，朝着不远的火车站金石堂的方向骑去。　　“拜托，这种事怎么可能忘记？”我嚷着，挥挥手，钻进窄小的地下道里，往光复路前进。　　每天打工，我并不觉得困扰或疲倦，反而是上学，唉。　　在台湾，高三的生活实在不怎么彩色，美术课、工艺课、体育课、书法课、班会通通都是虚有其表的挂名，三不五时就有老师要借去考试或赶课，就算没课可赶没试可考，他们也会来个请术科老师让学生自习，好象学生没有考上台大法律系，这些老师就会很对不起他们的大好人生似的。　　不过我念的竹女这一点就好多了，强调五育并进是竹女传统的骄傲，连体育老师这种爱装病的角色也不敢借课来考试。不过考试连篇仍旧是少不了的压力。　　但很抱歉，我自己的人生，我想自己来。　　只有回到”等一个人”咖啡店，穿上白色、上面有几点咖啡渍的工作围裙，站在吧台后面，被甫烘焙完的咖啡豆香团团围抱，我才能稍微喘一口气。　　 “今天气色不大好？”阿不思罕见地问。　　阿不思常常一言不发，就算直到打烊她都像个哑巴我也不觉得奇怪。　　我想我懂得尊重她的沉默，因为她的沉默不只是个性，还有那么一点智能。　　“明天要模拟考，好烦。”我一边看着贴在柜台上的英文词组一边调制炭烧冰咖啡。　　“要不要早点下班，我没关系。”老板娘笑笑，这阵子她在迷剪纸。　　我看着根本不打理店务的懒散老板娘，她大我十岁，今年不过二十七，年纪轻轻就已养成什么都没关系的个性，我也知道她不介意。　　但模拟考就是模拟考，不会因为我提早回家它就不会考。　　“老板娘今天心情特好。”阿不思开口。　　“为何？”我问，其实我也没看过老板娘心情真的坏过。　　“今天下午有个在竹科上班的工程师点了她的老板娘特调，两个人聊的可开心。”阿不思忍不住泄密，脸上笑的很开。　　“喔喔，原来你今天剪纸都挑粉红色的色纸，是因为谈恋爱喔？”我跟着高兴。　　老板娘笑而不答，手上的剪纸好象是个传统式样的骑鹤老翁。　　“对方是什么样的一个人啊？”我问。　　此时店里只有两个人，不忙，但透明的门外却挤了五个高中生不停在嬉闹挤兑，我立刻认了出来，是上次乱点”华山论剑之黯然销魂咖啡”的那群，不知道他们又在计画些什么。　　“一个未婚、三十多岁的计算机工程师，今天下午正好坐在那杯肯亚的附近，两个人、两台笔记型计算机，好象事情永远忙不完。”阿不思也注意到门外的那群小鬼。　　好可惜，泽于今天来过了。看来我今晚微弱的动力又少了一点。　　但我偷偷瞧着老板娘剪纸的表情，真是有够***荡漾。我原本郁闷的心情逐渐纾解开来。　　店里的菜单上，一直有个醒目的”老板娘特调”项目，一杯九十九块，附注写着：可以跟老板娘聊天，时间？咖啡喝多久，就聊多久罢。　　这是个谜。　　记得我忍不住开口询问老板娘的那天，是我刚刚录取进”等一个人”咖啡店的第二个礼拜，一个天气凉爽的星期六下午。　　在那天之前，有个刚刚返台任教清大的教授连续三天都来店里坐，也连续三天点了”老板娘不确定特调”。我记得他是个教物理的。　　*************　　“所以，这个世界所有的一切，都可以用物理法则来解释啰？”　　老板娘好奇地捧着冒着蒸气的热咖啡。　　今天的咖啡是畸形的蓝山咖啡，因为上面漂着几片不知所以然的柠檬切片。　　物理教授的山羊胡子微微沾到了咖啡，笑得很笃定。　　“也不尽然，也很不尽然，站在爱因斯坦相对论的角度来分析文本，你刚刚短短一句话总共二十三的字，却有四个矛盾点，或者说，有四个逻辑不相称的地方，但如果依然站在爱因斯坦相对论的观点来看，这四个逻辑不相称的地方也就毫不矛盾地水***融，环环相扣无痕。”物理教授好象不字字珠玑就会死掉一样。　　身为高中生社会组的我，在柜台后听得雾煞煞。　　但我也不信自然组的学生可以听得懂。　　他根本只是个学术暴走族，不炫耀会死。　　但老板娘却没有反唇相讥，了不起的涵养。　　她很自然地与物理教授从牛顿第三定律谈到宇宙生成，然后又从演化论谈到从电影”撕裂地平线”中由人工制造黑洞的技术问题，两人时而开怀大笑、时而严肃皱眉，讲到宇宙膨胀论的时候两个人更是张牙舞爪的。　　我心中只有佩服的五体投地。　　然而，物理教授第四天却没有来，第五天也没有来。　　第六天，物理教授来了。　　但他点的却不是”老板娘不确定特调”，而是阿拉伯摩卡爪哇。　　我想前几天她没有来的原因，多半是拉肚子，所以回店之后不得不换换口味。　　老板娘那天的表情略微失望，坐在吧台上独自翻阅新闻周刊，没有过去小圆桌与物理教授聊天。物理教授的表情也感到不解，想要来场学术演讲的欲望一直在他的脸上无处暴走着，喝完了阿拉伯摩卡爪哇后，物理教授失望走了，从此我只看过他两次。　　我当然也感到很疑惑。　　***************面容秀气、几乎不施脂粉的老板娘年纪轻轻，虽然挂了老板娘三个字，但行为举止却像个不打算写论文的博士班研究生。　　她每天都在店里看杂志、看书、做小学生做的劳作，例如做灯笼或是用吸管盖小房子等，从没见过她为客人斟上一杯咖啡、或收拾客人用过的杯碗残余。　　唯一说得上”打理店务”的部份，大概是老板娘偶而会带些小摆设做点修饰，却也称不上什么工程。　　但，老板娘每天都会亲手准备一点特殊单品咖啡的材料，等待随时冲上两杯。　　其全名”老板娘不确定特调”，简称老板娘特调。　　不确定三个字，是因为老板娘冲泡咖啡的技术比我还不稳定。　　老板娘用手动磨咖啡豆的样子，像极了在月亮上捣药的玉兔，既笨拙又可爱，但磨出来的咖啡粉总是粗细不一，故意搞砸似的。然后是冲泡的过程，不管老板娘用的是咖啡压滤壶、滴漏式咖啡机、摩卡壶、浓缩咖啡机、虹吸式咖啡壶、甚至是单纯的布织滤网，她都表现的像是第一次使用那么手法拙劣，不是让咖啡粉浸泡过久，就是将滤孔开的过大，总之每一次煮出来的咖啡都无法保证品质，难有佳作。　　我怀疑这间店没有阿不思的话，大概撑不到三天就会倒闭。　　特调两个字，当然就是老板娘亲手烹制的别出心裁。　　有时候在味道芬芳、生气蓬勃的肯亚咖啡上放几片诗情画意的玫瑰花瓣，或是在略带酸味的哥伦比亚中沉入几颗酸梅，也曾做过胚芽咖啡之类乍听很正经的怪东西。这些还算是好的，有一次我还看见她在原本就具有甜味的黄金海岸综合咖啡中，放入一粒刚剥完皮的橘子，她窃笑的表情让我觉得她、根、本、就、是、故、意、的。　　这些怪现象我当然也跟家里的人提过。　　“你们老板娘好奇怪，我看，我找个时间过去点那杯老板娘拉肚子咖啡，顺便问她为什么要那么奇怪吧。”爸爸听我叙述完，这样下结论。　　“外星人，一定是外星人。”哥哥也一样。　　“你在那里打工真的没有危险吗？她会不会私底下跑去纵火？”妈妈总是过分担心。　　“其实老板娘人很好，每个人都有奇怪的地方啊，就像哥，他才是最奇怪的人，但因为跟我们住太久所以你们都没有发现而已。”我说，静静看着哥，他正在客厅刮腋毛，一脸白痴地笑。　　而每日一变、只卖九十九元的老板娘不确定特调，每天只与一个有心人分享。　　谁没有口福点了，就可以与老板娘共同享受一杯咖啡的聊天时光，当作拉肚子的补偿吧。　　就在那天，物理教授喝完奇怪的阿拉伯摩卡爪哇、起身离去后，我终于忍不住走到落寞的老板娘身旁。　　“老板娘，可以问你一个问题吗？”当时我刚入店没有多久，其实不大好意思询人隐私，但我已压抑不住心中的好奇。　　“你想问我，我每天那么无聊冲两杯难喝得要死的咖啡，是什么意思吧？”　　老板娘将脸从杂志堆里抬了起来，她的笨拙只存在于冲泡咖啡时的刻意。　　“对啊，我才来几天就觉得好奇怪，老板娘，你为什么每天都要亲自煮咖啡等客人，有时候快要打烊了，还看见你恋恋不舍地坐在圆桌子旁等人点老板娘特调，有客人点了，那一天你好象就会很开心，如果没有，你好象会蛮失望？”我问。　　老板娘假装秘密被发现，贼贼地笑着，然后完全忘记我的问题似的。　　就这么过了十分钟。我，当然也不好意思继续追问。　　但我一直有预感，将来有一天这个谜终究会解开。　　解开时，我就能看见老板娘藏在慵懒背后的，那双明澈眼睛。“阿不思姊姊，我要......我要五杯......”　　一个显然是猜拳猜输了的高中生害羞地站在柜台前嗫嚅着。　　还是同一个，上次点黯然销魂咖啡的那位。真该练练猜拳技术的“五杯什么？”阿不思的脸部肌肉完全没有一丝牵动。　　“我要五杯......那个......那个......降龙十八掌之吸星大法热咖啡...”　　高中生很艰难地背完，我笑了出来。　　“满十八岁了吗？”阿不思冷冰冰地问。　　“啊？还没。”高中生有些震惊。　　“降龙十八掌之吸星大法热咖啡要十八岁以上才能喝，三岁小孩都知道，去跟你的同党说，改点别的幼稚一点的咖啡。”阿不思拒绝。　　高中生落荒而逃，脸红红地回到那群狐群狗党，然后又是一阵哄堂大笑。　　“年轻就是美好，做什么蠢事都会被当作英雄。”　　老板娘回头看着那群喧哗吵闹的高中生，忍不住发笑。　　我深深吸了一口气。　　“老板娘，你记不记得有个问题还没回答我？”我看着心情很飞扬的老板娘。　　我想，现在也许是个得到解答的好时机。　　老板娘看着我微笑，她立刻知道我在问什么，实在是个很聪慧的女人。　　她的魅力不仅来自于淡淡的成熟，还有举手投足间的慵懒自在。　　只有真正的聪明人，才能够得到这份慵懒暇逸的气质。　　“我不是一直都一个人。”老板娘停止手中的剪纸，对阿不思说：”给我一杯低咖啡因的摩卡爪哇，我想，我又要开始说故事了。”眉毛上扬。　　阿不思理所当然的笑笑。　　短短三分钟，阿不思变魔术般在老板娘面前放上一杯热咖啡。　　而我的面前也摆了杯热巧克力。阿不思用一种很特殊的眼神告诉我，那个故事她已听过，示意我暂时放下手边的工作。　　我同意了，我是个很喜欢听故事、听故事时也喜欢专注的女孩。　　我看着老板娘第一次喝”老板娘特调”之外的咖啡。　　比起我的热巧克力，低咖啡因的香气略显单薄了些，但清爽没有厚琐的负担，很像我眼中想象的，老板娘的人生。　　或许，这点观察也可以在我伟大的” 咖啡/个性”记事本里添上一个小小记录。　　“很久很久以前，我跟阿不思一样，是个不喝咖啡的人。”　　老板娘闻着咖啡香，那淡淡的蒸气抚摸着她略显清瘦的脸颊。　　“但我有一个从小一起长大的好朋友，他非常喜欢喝咖啡，喜欢到，连我都不由自主端起咖啡，进入他的世界。”老板娘一边说着，一边端详着左手无名指。　　当时我年纪还小，但我明白，那里是一个女人，身上最幸福的位置。　　“你很喜欢他，对吧？”我猜。　　“一开始没有那么喜欢，只是单纯的青梅竹马、无话不聊的童党。原本我以为，我们到了人生某个分歧点，例如“国小”毕业、例如“国中”毕业等，我们就会理所当然穿上颜色不同的制服，走进不同的人生，跟大多数人一样，回忆尘封在毕业纪念册上的短短祝福。”老板娘的眼中充满了得意的光采：”但没有。”他的双亲在他“国小”毕业典礼那天，不幸出车祸过世了。　　当大家都在为分离培养情绪假哭时，我看着导师走到他身边说了几句话，他一听，仓皇不知所措地从会场跑去医院，我不懂，于是向导师问明了原因。　　知道后，我开始无法克制地大哭。一连哭了好几天，每晚睡觉阖上眼睛时，彷佛都会看见他穿着麻衣、无助地跪在丧礼告别式的角落。我难过得无法入梦。　　于是，我鼓起勇气告诉我爸爸，我不想念私立中学的初中部，想到他读的、位于八卦山山上的彰化“国中”，继续当他的好朋友、照顾他的情绪，以免他变成自闭儿或是学生流氓。　　幸运的，我爸爸很高兴我珍惜这份友情，于是答应了。　　上了“国中”，依亲的他没有钱吃营养午餐，于是我每天从家里带两份便当给他吃。　　他成绩不好又贪玩，我便晚上押着他到我家、当他的小家教，教他到不想会也得会为止。　　而他就是在这个时候看见我家里摆放的种种煮制咖啡的器具，那些都是我喜爱喝咖啡的老爸珍藏的宝贝，而他老是好奇地东摸摸西摸摸，我爸也就热心地倾囊相授，教导他各种咖啡的知识、如何辨别咖啡豆好坏、甚至还跟他一起蹲在院子里用奶粉罐DIY烘焙生咖啡豆，两个人像是忘年之交。　　到了高中联考，真是我的一场噩梦。　　不晓得是因为太过紧张或是吃坏了肚子，我考到第二天就得了急性肠胃炎，在考场里几乎熬不下去，成绩当然不好，只得在选填志愿时将私立中学当作唯一的选择。而他，他真的很聪明，他的联考分数远远超过第一志愿彰化高中五十分。　　我想，应该是说再见的时候。　　坦白说，我挺难过的，当时我真希望我爸还有没教完的咖啡课程，如此我才能在偶而的下课晚上瞧见他的身影。　　但到了私立高中报到、新生训练的第一天，我吓呆了。　　“好久不见，以后请全校第一美女多多指教。”　　他穿着白色衬衫、咖啡色长裤，笑嘻嘻地背着蓝色布书包，站在校门口等我。　　然后深深一鞠躬。　　我根本没办法反应，只好讪讪地向他挥挥手打招呼就走进教室。　　回想起来，我当时根本不明白自己心中的情绪，是一种叫做”喜欢”的东西。　　我还单纯地以为我们会是一辈子的好朋友。　　后来我看见他每天放学后都匆匆忙忙骑脚踏车离去，我才知道，原来他为了支付私立学校高昂的学费还就学贷款，每天晚上都到咖啡店打工。　　呵，也算是学以致用吧，我爸知道了还很得意他的徒弟终于青出于蓝。　　我偶而会到那间咖啡店写作业，老板跟其它的工读生都向我夸赞他的手艺是全店第一，客人都很满意。　　“全校第一美女，请问今天想喝点什么？本店请客。”　　他总是笑嘻嘻地穿着白色围裙，弯腰问我，故意装绅士。　　“随便。”我想说既然他请客，那就随便吧。　　他每次都端上风味不一样的咖啡，拿铁、摩卡、浓缩、哥伦比亚、美景三河、佛罗娜、苏拉维西，还会贴心地附上一片小蛋糕，单就技术上绝不比阿不思逊色。　　虽然我的舌尖没有特别敏锐，但我总是可以感觉到在每一次不同的口味后、藏在他手艺里的，那一点点特别的东西。　　但我还不知道，那一点点特别的东西，是多么珍贵。　　所以我在高二时交了一个男朋友，高三的学长，高高帅帅，骑红色 FZR打档车、穿刻意定做的打折裤上学，是所有少女心中的梦想。　　“对不起。”我。　　“不用对不起，你从未应允过我什么。”他。　　“对不起。”我哭了。　　“不用对不起，有些事，一开始就已经决定好了，努力是没有用的。”　　他强忍着，不让眼泪掉下。　　“对不起。”女孩子将脸埋在双掌里。　　“不用对不起，不过你要明白，有些事，是一万年也不会改变的。”　　他坚定地说：”我永远都在等你当我的新娘子。”　　我想我伤透了他的心。　　虽然我还是可以见到他勉强挤出笑容，弯着腰、伸出手，绅士般问我：　　“全校第一美女，请问今天想喝点什么？本店请客。”　　然后加上一句：　　“请问我还没有没机会，如果有，别忘了轻轻敲桌子鼓励一下我喔。”　　然而，我的手从来都吝惜传达我的情感。　　他却从来不吝惜他的笑容，还有美味的咖啡。　　所以老天爷给了他一个机会，也给了我一个启示。　　大学联考前一个月，他陪着我到邮局划拨一套音乐CD，当时在中午，来邮局办事的人很多，他趴在我身边看着我填写划拨单，不知在傻笑个什么。　　突然，有两个抢匪冲进邮局大叫抢劫不要动，我吓呆了，他立刻紧紧从背后抱着我。半分钟过后，我听见一声爆竹巨响。还有玻璃碎裂的声音、人群的尖叫。　　“你有没有怎样！你有没有怎样！有没有哪里很痛？”　　他惊慌地抓着我的肩膀，将我绕了一圈察看，我赶紧摇摇头表示我很好。“吓死我了。”他松了一口气，我却看见他的右手袖子上，都是血。　　我在医院急诊室外，不断祈求上天别让他离开我。　　只要他还能对我绽放笑容、为我端上一杯温暖的咖啡，我愿意给我们俩一次机会两个小时过后，挂在急诊室门上的红灯熄了。　　我又哭又笑，站在走廊上将满脸的眼泪揩干，将电话卡插进话机里，告诉那个学长我想，分手。　　大学联考后，他因为右手还没复原、计算答案时慢了半拍，所以没考上“国立”的大学，填了台中的东海。　　我帮他拿志愿卡去登记时，瞒着爸爸，将我的志愿卡上第一顺位”台大心理”用橡皮擦偷偷擦掉，填上一个象征机会的数字。　　然后，开始了多采多姿的大学生涯。　　但我还是很笨，即使我越来越喜欢他。　　四年中，我深深害怕我一旦被他追到了，他就会像其它现实生活里的许多男生一样，失去恋爱的热情，失去当初追求时的活力，忘记在咖啡里添加那一点点，对我来说很重要的东西。　　所以我一直没答应他的追求，眼睁睁看着他跟学妹手牵着手，走在美丽的文理大道上。　　我哭了，躲在浴室里偷偷地哭了好几天。　　我亲手挥别珍贵的幸福，丝毫没想过一次次拒绝他之后，他所尝到酸苦滋味。　　只顾着保存他追求我的快乐时光，却不敢携手挑战不可知的未来。　　心如刀割，我才明白我自以为付出甚多，其实我多么自私。　　毕业典礼，他穿着黑色的礼服，神色有些落寞地站在路思义教堂前的宽阔草坪上与同学、学妹合照，我终于鼓起勇气，哭着向他大声告白。　　东海大学毕业典礼，大草皮。　　数百个人围观一场闹剧。　　他走了过来，说要跟我合照。　　“你去死去死啦！我以后都不要见到你！”我大哭，推开他的照相机。　　“应该说这句话的人是我吧！”他突然情绪爆发。　　“你怎么可以丢下我一个人......煮咖啡给我、为我念精诚、陪我念书、拉着我逃课看电影、为我......为我挡子弹......呜...都是骗人的！”我把鲜花摔在地上，号啕大哭。　　“我的努力一直都没用！都没用！我追你那么久你都不肯跟我在一起，别人一牵你，你就跟人家跑了！我算什么！上个月你网友说要追你，你竟然说要好好考虑一下？！干！我比不上一个你从未看过的男人吗？”他把相机丢在地上愤怒咆哮。　　“呜~~~~”我蹲在地上，气得大哭大闹。　　他从未见过我这么胡闹，气竟消了一半。　　“对不起。”他叹口气说。　　“不要跟我说对不起！”我咬着嘴唇，看着草地上的小野菊。　　“对不起，我真的追不到你。”他转身，就要走。　　就要走。就要走出我的生命。　　“不要走！”我大叫。终于下定决心。　　他不明白，但停了下来。　　“我......我不是不当你的女朋友......我只是要你一直追我！”我红着眼，大声说：”我只是很喜欢很喜欢你追我的感觉，我好怕，好怕你跟我在一起以后，就突然不要我了嘛，呜......”我一直哭，他也一直哭。　　围观的数百人，也一起哭。　　“不要丢下我一个人，你知不知道这年头，要找到一个真正愿意帮我挡子弹的人，有多...有多困难......”我的鼻涕跟眼泪搅和在一起。　　“你们才是最登对的，再不走，我要被大家用石头砸扁了。” 他身旁的小学妹淡淡一笑。　　“sorry......”他歉然说，看着小学妹摀着脸跑出人群。　　“看这里。”他看着我哭花的小脸，捡起草地上的照相机对准我。　　“走开啦！”我摀着脸，不让他拍照。　　“我搞不懂，一下要我滚，一下子说我走了你会死掉，一下子又叫我走开。”　　他笑着，把脸上的眼泪都笑落了。　　“我哪有说我会死掉！”我抽抽噎噎地笑了。　　“嫁给我！”他大叫。　　“不要！”我也大叫。　　“至少当我的女朋友吧！我连你的手都没牵过！”他开心地嘶吼着。　　我别过脸，但隐藏不住幸福的笑意。　　“答应他吧！”一个穿着毕业服的长发女孩擦着眼泪道。　　“答应他吧，让我在毕业前留下一个难忘的美好回忆吧！”　　一个拿着篮球，毕业服乱穿的男生大叫。　　“答应他吧！” “答应他吧！”　　“答应他吧！” “答应他吧！”　　他拿着相机，贼兮兮地等待他盼望已久的瞬间。　　我擦掉眼泪，说出他期待十四年的咒语。　　“女朋友就女朋友。”　　“喀擦！”　　往后的四年间，他当完兵、在新竹找到一份工作，我则在一间出版社上班，担　　任小小的美术编辑。我们之间，也再度经历了上千杯的咖啡。　　一个周末，他开着刚刚分期付款买下的新车，兴高采烈载我到竹东的关雾渡假，　　还让根本没有驾照的我偷偷开了一小段路，想想真是惊险。　　“小咪，你喜欢喝我煮的咖啡吗？”在民宿吃晚饭时，他突然很认真地问我。“当然喜欢啊，虽然我每次都说随便，但只有是你为我煮的我才会这么回答，嘻，其实我宁愿喝白开水也不愿尝别人煮的咖啡一口，我爸爸还会因为你吃醋呢。”我点点头回答。　　他笑了，笑的很开心。　　自从大学毕业典礼那天以后，就属那个时刻的笑容最灿烂了。“你煮的咖啡太好喝啦，万一我以后喝不到这么好喝的咖啡该怎么办？”　　我学着周星驰电影”食神”里的经典对白。　　“如果真有那么一天，教你一个办法。”他正经八百地却又说着搞笑的内容：”你就开一间咖啡店，整天瞎煮一堆乱七八糟的咖啡，取名叫老板娘特调，然后每次煮的内容都不一样，唯一相同的地方，大概就是难喝的要死吧？接着规定这种　　烂咖啡每日只供应两杯，一杯给自己、一杯得请老板娘，如果点了老板娘特调的话，就可以跟世界第一美女聊聊、聊一杯咖啡的时间。”　　“好无聊喔，这样有谁会点这种咖啡？岂不是砸了自己的店招牌！”我大笑。　　“一点都不无聊。如果有一个人，每天风雨无阻，就算走路碰上下雪、就算开车遇到龙卷风、就算大地震将他前面的路裂成好几条缝，他都会克服万难，敲敲你的门，一脸腼腆地向你说：老板娘特调，两份。”　　他越说越认真，认真到，我的鼻子都酸了起来。　　“那么，他就是你的下一任真命天子，当你遇见这样的一个人，你千万要珍惜他、别让他轻易溜走，因为这样的人，是带着我托付的使命，带着我的眷恋。”　　他笑了。　　我却哭了。然后一直用力捶他骂他，叫他不要乱说话，害得我好好的假期却无端哭累了眼睛。　　那天晚上，山上飘着细细小雨，他站在门口邀我夜游。　　出门前，我看了看日历，四月一号。　　“我警告你，在愚人节求婚的话我会很生气。”　　我用力敲了他的头。即使我已经拒绝了他一百次的求婚。　　他神秘地笑着，撑开雨伞。“然后呢？”　　那个猜拳老猜输的高中生趴在柜台上，他的朋友们挤在柜台边，围成了一圈。　　不知道从故事的哪一段开始，他们全都靠了过来。乱点王也将椅子凑近了不少，竖起耳朵倾听。　　苏门答腊不知何时，被老板娘抱在怀里，睡着了。　　“然后，我就在这里，等一个人。”　　老板娘笑着，没有眼泪，也没有一丝悲伤。　　我却哭了。　　我不知道该怎么开口问，”他”最后怎么了。　　但我知道老板娘为什么开了一间几乎无所事事的咖啡店。　　为什么菜单上会有一道老板娘特调。这就够了。　　“阿姨，为什么你在说这些事情的时候都不会哭啊？”那高中生问，他刚刚偷偷抬起头来让泪光滑回眼睛里面的动作，早就被我发现。　　“回忆很美，为什么要哭呢？”老板娘依旧看着左手空荡荡的无名指，笑的很阳光。　　“还有，我不是阿姨，我叫老板娘！小心我叫阿不思放老鼠药进咖啡里！”　　老板娘故意恶狠狠地瞪着那些高中生。　　“老板娘，你年纪轻轻就变成了欧巴桑，我们一定会帮你。”　　一个剃平头的高中生勇敢地说道，差点被老板娘的手刀击中。　　“帮什么！”老板娘第二记手刀也打不中。　　“帮你贴海报啊！”平头高中生空手夺白刃，硬接住老板娘的手。　　“贴海报怎样？”老板娘感到好笑。　　“征求喜欢喝难喝咖啡的勇者，通过一百杯咖啡就可以娶世界上最年轻的欧巴桑回家！而且一杯只要99元，多少也值得尝试一下！”长得像西瓜的高中生附和。　　“现在的高中生真是太不可爱了。”　　老板娘无奈地收回手刀，然后突然往西瓜高中生的头上一斩，斩得他哇哇大叫。　　我看着老板娘。　　多么美的一个故事。　　很荣幸，我能够在这间店里工作。　　陪着老板娘等着她的真命天子，总有一天，他带着天上另一个他的祝福与使命，前来共饮那一杯杯难喝，却充满幸福期待的咖啡。　　也希望，在这段浪漫店史的庇荫之下，我也能等到生命中的那一个人。　　“咳，我想来杯老板娘特调。”乱点王整理衣襟，故作忧郁地走了过来。　　然后我们全都用白眼瞪他，他只好干咳了两声，假装没说过那句话。　　白烂终归是白烂，只想捡现成的便宜。　　一点都不值得同情。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3415385526629328899?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-70006634429180759662011-06-22T13:24:00.003+08:002011-06-22T13:37:44.029+08:002011 DUO concert Eason Chan(八月六号)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrF8IBAM_xE/TgF9lD4p_6I/AAAAAAAAASs/VHTb4PDyJvA/s1600/2011%2BDUO%2Bconcert%2BEason%2BChan.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrF8IBAM_xE/TgF9lD4p_6I/AAAAAAAAASs/VHTb4PDyJvA/s320/2011%2BDUO%2Bconcert%2BEason%2BChan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620911885586661282" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqEi6mMRteQ/TgF81Y6AYyI/AAAAAAAAASk/7T90lTy9RhI/s1600/001ec94a1ee40b60a26108.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqEi6mMRteQ/TgF81Y6AYyI/AAAAAAAAASk/7T90lTy9RhI/s320/001ec94a1ee40b60a26108.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620911066595746594" /></a><br /><br />Eason Chan 要来大马开concert了~~~<br />可惜我不能去看，讨厌!!!<br />如果是在七月三十号就好咯。<br />只能希望下次，我可以去看咯。 <br />真想现场听Eason唱《浮夸》噢~~~<br />Eason 等我~~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7000663442918075966?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-74337632201320942982011-06-21T19:52:00.006+08:002011-06-21T20:14:19.761+08:00pirates of the caribbean 1<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GjjMWntXlmM/TgCGQtjRcZI/AAAAAAAAAR8/f_J5jiyPAUo/s1600/Pirates-Of-The-Caribbean-The-Curse-Of-The-Black-Pearl-Original-Soundtrack.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GjjMWntXlmM/TgCGQtjRcZI/AAAAAAAAAR8/f_J5jiyPAUo/s320/Pirates-Of-The-Caribbean-The-Curse-Of-The-Black-Pearl-Original-Soundtrack.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620639956621947282" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />pirates of the caribbean 2<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-xnuvyLvpg/TgCHqTvjuXI/AAAAAAAAASE/PcnmuDKfsic/s1600/pirates%2B2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-xnuvyLvpg/TgCHqTvjuXI/AAAAAAAAASE/PcnmuDKfsic/s320/pirates%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620641495882381682" /></a><br /><br /><br />pirates of the caribbean 3<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FM98sHmkP0k/TgCId-yA7bI/AAAAAAAAASU/HXEq4n2Je0I/s1600/Pirates_Of_Caribbean_3_At_Worlds_End.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FM98sHmkP0k/TgCId-yA7bI/AAAAAAAAASU/HXEq4n2Je0I/s320/Pirates_Of_Caribbean_3_At_Worlds_End.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620642383608737202" /></a><br /><br /><br />pirates of the caribbean4<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z3Ma19CWFq0/TgCJmAgjKcI/AAAAAAAAASc/pOkWxiTRDlw/s1600/342-pirates-of-the-caribbean-on-stranger-tides-2011.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z3Ma19CWFq0/TgCJmAgjKcI/AAAAAAAAASc/pOkWxiTRDlw/s320/342-pirates-of-the-caribbean-on-stranger-tides-2011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620643621022935490" /></a><br /><br /><br />我想问会有第五集吗？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7433763220132094298?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-78414144638609462922011-06-21T19:11:00.005+08:002011-06-21T19:43:23.556+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9OjIxM5tFIs/TgCDeNwuz_I/AAAAAAAAAR0/uP29wGwl-yY/s1600/Charmed%2BWallpaper%2B2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9OjIxM5tFIs/TgCDeNwuz_I/AAAAAAAAAR0/uP29wGwl-yY/s320/Charmed%2BWallpaper%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620636890071748594" /></a><br />小学时代最爱看的电视剧哦~~~<br /> 好怀念哦~~~<br /> 真的很喜欢这个戏。q^^p<br /> 每次都和姐姐们，三个人守在电视机前观看...<br /> <br /> 我还记得...<br /> 最拾不得的画面，是大姐Prue死的时候。<br /> 最恩爱的两夫妻Piper和Leo。<br /> 最不理解为什么Phoebe的爱情，总是不顺利。<br /> 还有后来才出现的Paige。<br /><br /> 可是，我已经不记得是看到第几剧...<br /> 不知道后来怎么样了...<br /> 好想再从头看一次噢~~~ q^^p<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7841414463860946292?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-86812877638392875492011-06-20T15:37:00.002+08:002011-06-20T15:42:06.735+08:00这几天周公好像把我给忘了~~O3o~~<br />害我这几天都没什么睡到...=(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-8681287763839287549?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-49356145469285446862011-05-22T11:59:00.000+08:002011-05-22T11:59:40.805+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lHKCdX_UNrc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4935614546928544686?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-25323845879719109762011-05-22T11:13:00.002+08:002011-05-22T11:53:43.232+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kPBzTxZQG5Q?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Something you should know about Here Without You Lyrics<br /><br />Title: 3 Doors Down - Here Without You lyrics<br /><br />Artist: 3 Doors Down Lyrics<br /><br />Visitors: 391293 visitors have hited Here Without You Lyrics since June 03, 2010.<br /><br /><br /><br />Send "Here Without You" Ringtone to your Cell<br /><br /><br />A hundred days had made me older<br />since the last time that I've saw your pretty face<br /><br />A thousand lights had made me colder and I don’t think I can look at this the same<br /><br />But all the miles had separate<br />They disappear now when I’m dreaming of your face<br /><br />I’m here without you baby<br />but your still on my lonely mind<br />I think about you baby<br />and I dream about you all the time<br />I’m here without you baby<br />but your still with me in my dreams<br />And tonight it’s only you and me<br /><br />The miles just keep rollin<br />as the people either way to say hello<br />I've heard this life is overrated<br />but I hope that it gets better as we go<br /><br />I’m here without you baby<br />but your still on my lonely mind<br />I think about you baby<br />and I dream about you all the time<br />I’m here without you baby<br />but your still with me in my dreams<br />And tonight girl it’s only you and me<br /><br />Everything I know,<br />and anywhere I go<br />it gets hard but it won’t take away my love<br />And when the last one falls,<br />when it’s all said and done<br />it get hard but it won’t take away my love<br /><br />I’m here without you baby<br />but your still on my lonely mind<br />I think about you baby<br />and I dream about you all the time<br />I’m here without you baby<br />but your still with me in my dreams<br />And tonight girl it’s only you and me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-2532384587971910976?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-54388065928308994022011-05-22T11:11:00.000+08:002011-05-22T11:11:16.719+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sTGh4ksbsfk?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-5438806592830899402?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-39248977672947707572011-05-19T19:13:00.000+08:002011-05-19T19:13:24.706+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kFBVY8oH83A?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3924897767294770757?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-42516917799713393072011-05-19T18:50:00.000+08:002011-05-19T18:50:36.381+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5FM5Akcjraw?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4251691779971339307?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-57521914362913910722011-05-19T18:46:00.000+08:002011-05-19T18:46:07.929+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WOKI_tIBWVI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-5752191436291391072?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-21719394954462290902011-05-19T18:07:00.000+08:002011-05-19T18:07:30.121+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fA1FI7QYH7I?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-2171939495446229090?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-90434764870237865992011-04-21T20:57:00.002+08:002011-04-21T21:02:41.278+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eBIB9pMTNmg?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><br /><br /><br />有些话你选择不对他说<br />你说某种脆弱 我才感同身受<br />我永远都愿意当个听众 安慰你的痛<br />保护着你从始至终<br />就算你的爱 属于他了<br />就算你的手 他还牵着<br />就算你累了 我会在这<br />一人留 两人疚 三人游<br />悄悄的 远远的 或许舍不得<br />默默地 静静地 或许很值得<br />我还在某处守候着<br />说不定这也是一种幸福的资格<br />至少我们中还有人能快乐<br />这样就已足够了<br />有些话我选择保持沉默<br />别把实话说破 隐藏我的寂寞<br />你的情绪依然把我牵动<br />躲在你心中 角落的心事我们懂<br />不知道 不知道 不知道<br />为什么 为什么 我的爱<br />我的爱 还留不住你的离开<br />却总在等待着你回来<br />说不定 这也是一种 得不到的 却美好的<br />就样就已足够了<br />这样就已经够了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-9043476487023786599?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-73817446733797806312011-04-21T20:17:00.001+08:002011-04-21T20:30:59.218+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eXX0WsAtPSI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><br /><br /><br />放了爱 - 郭美美<br />www.51lrc.com ★ 陈稳 制作<br />你指向远方爱情很晴朗<br />笑问不如今后就我们俩<br />怕泪会反光钻进你胸膛<br />但那不是感动是泪无法储藏<br />把美梦锁上以为是天堂<br />羽翼折起在你身边静静躺<br />却只能用目光空中翱翔<br />还得乔装安份靠在你肩膀<br />放了爱<br />为了爱<br />这不是我<br />该怎麽生活<br />放了爱<br />你说你喜欢我笑得开朗<br />你越温柔我越不想撒谎<br />我已办不到你想要的那样<br />客气地配合你我感觉更勉强<br />别人的幸福何必要模仿<br />心不在何苦留躯壳在身旁<br />加满自由我要无重量飞翔<br />就算以分离收场<br />放了爱<br />为了爱<br />这不是我<br />该怎麽生活<br />放了爱<br />会明白有种拥有<br />叫作放手<br />我的心为爱流离失所<br />紧握最后回家的线索<br />等到寻获真正的我<br />证明我决定没有错<br />放了爱<br />为了爱<br />这不是我<br />想要的生活<br />放了爱<br />你会明白<br />有种拥有<br />叫作放手<br />放了爱<br />我放了爱<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7381744673379780631?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-76177388938049329742011-04-21T09:55:00.000+08:002011-04-21T09:55:52.845+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Z4dk5Qb2RzU?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7617738893804932974?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-55477345379625347422011-04-21T09:54:00.000+08:002011-04-21T09:54:20.280+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8Iqp87ZX9e0?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-5547734537962534742?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-63192560497213743102011-04-07T20:38:00.002+08:002011-04-07T20:46:38.791+08:00做了个梦…↲<br />梦到什么，其实我也不太记得了。↲<br />只记得，当时的我还蛮温柔体贴D...↲↲<br />因为他...而温柔斯文起来的我，却不知道他是谁...<br />难得的温柔，也只出现在梦里…↲<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-6319256049721374310?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-12341429962476727122011-04-04T21:45:00.001+08:002011-04-04T21:47:29.805+08:00What can i do...<br />What i nid ...<br />What i want...<br /><br />Where to go...<br />Where i belong...<br />where i'm...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-1234142996247672712?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-30989232820853211832011-03-29T18:40:00.000+08:002011-03-29T18:40:13.224+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LgKaAzt4LVs?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3098923282085321183?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-1198490608121506692011-03-29T18:38:00.002+08:002011-03-29T18:49:34.644+08:00脾气不好...<br /><br />视乎，已成了大家对我印象。<br />对呀。无可否认的事实。<br />朋友家人...就连我自己都酱认同的事实。<br /><br />但...<br /><br />难道...大家只是看到酱的我吗？<br /><br />或许吧...哈哈哈!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-119849060812150669?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-27809576689936762802011-03-29T18:37:00.000+08:002011-03-29T18:37:40.925+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/M4yp4xj11ts?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-2780957668993676280?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-73829657406344124372011-02-23T16:56:00.000+08:002011-02-23T16:56:47.484+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/n1livZHmd04?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7382965740634412437?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-50871944694717860182011-02-01T14:50:00.002+08:002011-02-01T15:31:18.205+08:00噢~~<br />这几个月好像在过冬季酱...<br />冷到...乱七八糟...<br />白天到黑夜，都是一样D冷...<br />第一次酱咯...<br />不过也很特别一下D...我也满享受酱难得的冬天...呵呵~~ =]<br />圣诞节时，感觉就有点像在外国度过酱，冷冷的。<br />虽然说我没去过庆祝圣诞节啦。哈哈 =]<br /><br />就酱冷冷的上班，冷冷的吃饭睡觉...<br />冷到跨年都是酱...冷冷冷...<br /><br />现在...<br />新年就要到了。竟然还连续几天下雨，还是那种叫长命的长命雨叻。<br />几厉害一下...<br />有好几个地方都Banjir了，好彩我家附近和朋友亲戚们都没事。=]<br />酱的天气，让很多人都担心要怎样过年啊~~<br /><br />好在...太阳公公起床了，出现在今早的天空中，照亮了我们灰灰冷冷的心。<br />看着太阳公公，让我不禁微笑了，感觉很开心。相信大家都有酱的感觉吧。<br />开心丫~~<br />就让这快乐的心情陪伴我们度过新年吧...=]<br />祝大家新年快乐快乐~~~ =]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-5087194469471786018?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-41932404600868505442010-12-30T13:43:00.000+08:002010-12-30T13:43:21.427+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/x0KhvKnaxJw?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4193240460086850544?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-88064128633508788332010-12-28T15:09:00.000+08:002010-12-28T15:11:09.867+08:00I feel sad...<br /> <br /> But i got nothing to say...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-8806412863350878833?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-11265762462792472982010-12-23T14:16:00.002+08:002011-02-01T14:49:15.548+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/M-wuijKKK3U?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><br /><br />And so it is<br />Just like you said it would be<br />Life goes easy on me<br />Most of the time<br />And so it is<br />The shorter story<br />No love, no glory<br />No hero in her sky<br />I can't take my eyes off you<br />I can't take my eyes off you<br />I can't take my eyes off you<br />I can't take my eyes off you<br />I can't take my eyes off you<br />I can't take my eyes...<br />And so it is<br />Just like you said it should be<br />We'll both forget the breeze<br />Most of the time<br />And so it is<br />The colder water<br />The blower's daughter<br />The pupil in denial<br />I can't take my eyes off you<br />I can't take my eyes off you<br />I can't take my eyes off you<br />I can't take my eyes off you<br />I can't take my eyes off you<br />I can't take my eyes...<br />Did I say that I loathe you?<br />Did I say that I want to<br />Leave it all behind?<br />I can't take my mind off you<br />I can't take my mind off you<br />I can't take my mind off you<br />I can't take my mind off you<br />I can't take my mind off you<br />I can't take my<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-1126576246279247298?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-60896141258891042112010-12-23T14:16:00.000+08:002010-12-23T14:16:17.680+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5YXVMCHG-Nk?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-6089614125889104211?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-31537699542069852732010-12-21T15:24:00.000+08:002010-12-21T15:24:07.275+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cK2cPgzLCbg?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3153769954206985273?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-77426464403971614202010-12-21T14:35:00.000+08:002010-12-21T14:35:26.631+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZkOA-2nVmPc?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7742646440397161420?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-83258999216796016742010-12-21T14:21:00.001+08:002011-02-01T14:30:02.462+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/shBbGUJ589Q?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><br /><br />Alicia Keys - Un-Thinkable (I'm Ready) (featuring Drake)<br /><br /><br />Moment of honesty<br />Someones gotta take the lead tonight<br />Whose it gonna be?<br />I'm gonna sit right here<br />And tell u while it comes to me<br />If u have something to say<br />U should say it right now<br /><br />U give me a feeling that I never felt before<br />And I deserve it, I know I deserve it<br />Its become something that's impossible to ignore<br />And I can't take it<br />I was wondering maybe<br />Could I make you my baby<br />If we do the unthinkable will it make us look crazy<br />If you ask me I'm ready<br />If you ask me I'm ready<br /><br />I know u said to me<br />This is exactly how it should feel when its meant to be<br />Time is only wasting so why wait for eventually<br />If we gonna do something about it<br />We should do it right now<br /><br />U give me a feeling that I never felt before<br />And I deserve it, I know I deserve it<br />Its become something that's impossible to ignore<br />Its what we make it<br />I was wondering maybe<br />Could I make you my baby<br />If we do the unthinkable will it make us look crazy<br />Or would<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-8325899921679601674?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-29448314624261305352010-12-21T13:03:00.002+08:002011-02-23T16:52:48.506+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5-QRrED-7ew?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><br /><br /><iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-oCCnxBos10?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><br /><br /><br /> <br />Jason Chen N Joseph Vincent(Cover)<br /><br />Akon feat Michael Jackson -hold my hand<br /><br />Oooh, konvict-music<br />Oooh, yeah, yeah<br /><br />This life don't last forever (Hold my hand)<br />So tell me what you're waitin' for (Hold my hand)<br />Better off being together (hold my hand)<br />Than being miserable alone (hold my hand)<br /><br />Cause I've been there before<br />And you've been there before<br />But together we can be alright.<br />Cause when it gets dark and when it gets cold<br />We can just hold each other till we see the sunlight<br /><br />So if you just hold my hand<br />Baby I promise that I'll do all I can<br />Things will get better if you just hold my hand<br />Nothing can come in between us<br />If you just hold, hold my, hold my, hold my hand.<br /><br />The nights are getting darker (hold my hand)<br />And there's no peace inside (hold my hand)<br />So why make our lives harder (hold my hand)<br />By fighting love, tonight.<br /><br />Cause I've been there before<br />And you've been there before<br />But together we can be alright.<br />Cause when it gets dark and when it gets cold<br />We can just hold each other till we see the sunlight<br /><br />So if you just hold my hand<br />Baby I promise that I'll do all I can<br />Things will get better if you just hold my hand<br />Nothing can come in between us if you just hold my hand<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-2944831462426130535?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-41149478177013031762010-12-14T11:21:00.001+08:002010-12-14T12:24:39.248+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8aRor905cCw?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><br /><br />Travie McCoy feat Bruno Mars<br />Lyric by KarrtW<br /><br />I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad<br />Buy all of the things I never had<br />Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine<br />Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen<br /><br />Oh every time I close my eyes<br />I see my name in shining lights<br />A different city every night oh<br />I swear the world better prepare<br />For when I’m a billionaire<br /><br />Yeah I would have a show like Oprah<br />I would be the host of, everyday Christmas<br />Give Travie a wish list<br />I’d probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt<br />And adopt a bunch of babies that ain’t never had sh-t<br />Give away a few Mercedes like here lady have this<br />And last but not least grant somebody their last wish<br />Its been a couple months since I’ve single so<br />You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho<br />Get it, hehe, I’d probably visit where Katrina hit<br />And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did<br />Yeah can’t forget about me stupid<br />Everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music<br /><br />Oh every time I close my eyes<br />I see my name in shining lights<br />A different city every night oh<br />I swear the world better prepare<br />For when I’m a billionaire<br />Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire<br />Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire<br /><br />I’ll be playing basketball with the President<br />Dunking on his delegates<br />Then I’ll compliment him on his political etiquette<br />Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it<br />But keep the fives, twentys (?) completely separate<br />And yeah I’ll be in a whole new tax bracket<br />We in recession but let me take a crack at it<br />I’ll probably take whatevers left and just split it up<br />So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks<br />And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was<br />Eating good sleeping soundly<br />I know we all have a similar dream<br />Go in your pocket pull out your wallet<br />And put it in the air and sing<br /><br />I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad<br />Buy all of the things I never had<br />Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine<br />Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen<br />Oh every time I close my eyes<br />I see my name in shining lights<br />A different city every night oh<br />I swear the world better prepare<br />For when I’m a billionaire<br />Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire<br />Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire<br /><br />I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4114947817701303176?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-45245880792393785792010-12-14T11:20:00.000+08:002010-12-14T11:20:16.496+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yNUEa890Ohw?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4524588079239378579?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-42484957423699705132010-12-09T18:59:00.000+08:002010-12-09T18:59:39.147+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EpiGmSy6bI0?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4248495742369970513?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-61550691981119581672010-12-09T18:42:00.001+08:002010-12-14T10:25:38.824+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GhYXUhy3Q80?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><br />Justin Bieber - Baby<br />Lyrics Rewritten By: Scott Yoshimoto<br /><br />Girl you dont love me, you dont care<br />I shout whenever, and you dont hear<br />I want your love, I want your heart<br />But there will never ever ever be a start<br /><br />Are we an item? (no),I keep prayin<br />Were just friends, thats what youre sayin<br />Said theres another, look right in my eyes<br />My last love broke my heart for the last time<br /><br />And I was like<br />Baby I will make you mine<br />And love you till the end of time<br />Please baby, just give me the sign<br />I knew youd always be mine, mine<br /><br />Baby I will make you mine<br />And love you till the end of time<br />Please baby, just give me the sign<br />I knew youd always be mine, mine<br /><br />(For you) Ive always done whatever<br />And I still cant believe we aint together<br />And you always play it cool, while I play the fool<br />Ive bought you everything, even tried to sing<br />About my heartache, youre not listening<br />And Ill just keep on singing till you find your way to me<br /><br />Im goin down down down down down<br />Till the sky is falling down<br />(high five for Jay Sean reference! hahaha)<br /><br />Baby I will make you mine<br />And love you till the end of time<br />Please baby, just give me the sign<br />I knew youd always be mine, mine<br /><br />Baby I will make you mine<br />And love you till the end of time<br />Please baby, just give me the sign<br />I knew youd always be mine, mine<br /><br />Luda!<br />When I was 13 HUH? What the heck was love?<br />Luda raps so fast I dunno how people can ever keep up<br />Its got me goin crazy<br />With all this JB love<br />I am procrastinatin, I need some starbucks<br />She made my phone ring<br />Skip a beat when I see that tweet and,<br />Hopin she can sing<br />If not then aint no thing<br />She know she got me sayin<br />Hello and how your day been?<br />One day we will be making<br />Love, I keep on sayin<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-6155069198111958167?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-75837746791558004122010-12-08T17:05:00.000+08:002010-12-08T17:06:57.466+08:00I was thinkin' about her<br />Thinkin' about me<br />Thinkin' about us<br />Where we gunna be<br />Open my eyes, (Yeah)<br />And it was only just a dream...<br />So I travel back (Uh)<br />Down that road (road)<br />Will she come back? (Uh)<br />No Body knows<br />Then I realize (Yeah)<br />It was only just a dream...<br /><br />I was at the top and now it's like I'm in the basement<br />Number 1 spot, Now she's finding a replacement<br />I swear now I cant take it<br />Knowing somebody's got my baby<br />Now you aint around, baby I can't think<br />I shoulda put it down, shoulda got that ring<br />Cuz I can still feel it in the air<br />See her pretty face, run my finger through her hair<br /><br />My lover, my life<br />My shawty, my wife<br />She left me, I'm tight<br />Cuz I knew that it just ain't right<br /><br />I was thinkin' about her<br />Thinkin' about me<br />Thinkin' about us<br />Where we gunna be<br />Open my eyes, (Yeah)<br />And it was only just a dream...<br /><br />So I travel back (Uh)<br />Down that road (Yeah)<br />Will she come back? (Uh)<br />No Body knows<br />Then I realize (Yeah)<br />It was only just a dream...<br /><br />And I be ridin'<br />And I swear I see your face at every turn<br />I try to get my usher on but I can't let it burn<br />And I just hope that she notice she's the only one I yearn for<br /><br />No more sooner will I learn<br />Didn't give her all my love<br />I guess now I got my payback<br />Now I'm in the club thinkin' all about my baby<br /><br />Hey, she was so easy to love<br />But wait, I guess that love wasn't enough<br />I'm going through it everytime that I'm alone<br />Now I'm wishing she would just pick up the phone<br />But she made a decision that she wanted to move on<br />Cause I was wrong.<br /><br />I was thinking about her<br />Thinkin' about me<br />Thinkin' about us (us)<br />Where we gunna be<br />Open my eyes, (Yeah)<br />And it was only just a dream...<br />So I travel back (Uh)<br />Down that road (road)<br />Will she come back? (Uh)<br />No Body knows<br />Then I realize (Yeah)<br />It was only just a dream...<br /><br />If you ever loved somebody put your hands up<br />If you ever loved somebody put your hands up<br />Now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything<br /><br />If you ever loved somebody put your hands up<br />If you ever loved somebody put your hands up<br />Now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything<br /><br /><br />I was thinkin' about her<br />Thinkin' about me<br />Thinkin' about us<br />Where we gunna be<br />Open my eyes, (Yeah)<br />And it was only just a dream...<br />So I travel back (Uh)<br />Down that road (road)<br />Will she come back? (Uh)<br />No Body knows<br />Then I realize (Yeah)<br />It was only just a dream...<br /><br />I was thinking about her<br />Thinkin' about me<br />Thinkin' about us (us)<br />Where we gunna be<br />Open my eyes, (Yeah)<br />And it was only just a dream...<br />So I travel back (Uh)<br />Down that road (road)<br />Will she come back? (Uh)<br />No Body knows<br />Then I realize (Yeah)<br />It was only just a dream...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7583774679155800412?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-43071393414806962472010-12-08T13:52:00.000+08:002010-12-08T13:52:12.442+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Uuh_IfVtJ3M?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4307139341480696247?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-75309213021339838382010-12-08T13:20:00.001+08:002010-12-09T15:26:31.336+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ll1HQdDuGRw?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><br />Everybody's laughing in my mind<br />Rumors spreading bout this other guy<br />Do you do what you did what you did with me<br />Does he love you the way I can<br />Did you forget all the plans that you made with me<br />Cause baby I didn't<br /><br />That should be me holding your hand<br />That should be me making you laugh<br />That should be me this is so sad<br />That should be me<br />That should be me<br />That should be me feeling your kiss<br />That should be me buying you gifts<br />This is so wrong<br />I can't go on<br />'Till you believe<br />That that should be me<br />That should be me<br /><br />You said you needed a little time from my mistakes<br />It's funny how you used that time to have me replaced<br />Did you think that I wouldn't see you out at the movies<br />What you doin' to me<br />You're taking him where we used to go<br />Now if you're trying to break my heart<br />It's working cause you know<br /><br />That that should be me holding your hand<br />That should be me making you laugh<br />That should be me this is so sad<br />That should be me<br />That should be me<br />That should be me feeling your kiss<br />That should be me buying you gifts<br />This is so wrong I can't go on<br />'Till you believe<br />That should be me<br /><br />I need to know should I fight for love<br />Or disarm<br />It's getting harder to shield<br />This pain is my heart<br /><br />Ooh Ooh<br /><br />That should be me holding your hand<br />That should be me making you laugh<br />That should be me this is so sad<br />That should be me<br />That should be me<br />That should be me feeling your kiss<br />That should be me buying you gifts<br />This is so wrong<br />I can't go on<br />'Till you believe<br />That that should be me<br /><br />Holding your hand<br />That should be me<br />The one making you laugh (oh baby oh)<br />That should be me<br /><br />That should be me<br />Giving you flowers<br />That should be me<br />Talking for hours<br />That should be me (that should be me)<br />That should be me<br /><br />That should be me<br />Never should've let you go<br />I never should've let you go<br />That should be me<br />I never shoulda let you go<br /><br />每个人的笑声在我的脑海里回荡<br />谣言散布到其他人那里<br />你做了些什么当你和我在一起的时候<br />他是否能用像我一样的方法来爱你<br />你忘了你为我做的所有的计划么<br />但是宝贝我没有...<br />那个人应该是我，紧紧地握住你的手<br />那个人应该是我，让你感到欢乐<br />那个人应该是我，这真的很令人沮丧<br />那个人应该是我...<br />那个人应该是我，感受你的吻<br />那个人应该是我，给你买你想要的礼物<br />这一切是多么的错误，我不能再继续...<br />你相信么<br />那个人应该是我<br />那个人应该是我...<br />你说你需要你点点的时间来对待我的错误<br />这是多么的可笑，你怎么能利用那些时间来让我替换你<br />你觉得我除了从电影里就不能见你么<br />你对我都做了些什么<br />你带他去我们曾经常去的地方<br />现在你是否正在试着破碎我的心<br />它正在进行着，因为你知道的...<br />那个人应该是我，紧紧地握住你的手<br />那个人应该是我，让你感到欢乐<br />那个人应该是我，这真的很令人沮丧<br />那个人应该是我...<br />那个人应该是我，感受你的吻<br />那个人应该是我，给你买你想要的礼物<br />这一切是多么的错误，我不能再继续...<br />你相信么<br />那个人应该是我<br />那个人应该是我...<br />我需要去知道我到底是否需要为爱而努力的去拼搏<br />还是释然地解除这一切，变得更加努力去坚守这份爱<br />这种疼痛是发自我的内心的...<br />那个人应该是我，紧紧地握住你的手<br />那个人应该是我，让你感到欢乐<br />那个人应该是我，这真的很令人沮丧<br />那个人应该是我...<br />那个人应该是我，感受你的吻<br />那个人应该是我，给你买你想要的礼物<br />这一切是多么的错误，我不能再继续...<br />你相信么<br />那个人应该是我<br />那个人应该是我...<br />那个人应该是我，紧紧地握住你的手<br />那个人应该是我，让你感到欢乐<br />那个人应该是我，这真的很令人沮丧<br />那个人应该是我...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7530921302133983838?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-75846379871586098542010-12-08T11:54:00.000+08:002010-12-08T11:54:32.657+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FFgAJogoPnU?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7584637987158609854?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-58935551285950243802010-12-08T11:40:00.000+08:002010-12-08T11:40:49.686+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KWP8ltg7jX8?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-5893555128595024380?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-55372747470783515832010-12-08T10:47:00.002+08:002010-12-08T17:04:11.408+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Qp0KaC90KIY?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><br />Verse 1<br />Let me tell you about a girl who changed my world<br />I don't know just how she's doin' that<br />she's on my mind, she's takin' my time<br />...I'm loosin' my way but now she's bringin' me back<br /><br />She's my Ipod, I got her on REPLAY<br />I LOVE THE WAY SHE LIES and she's making me wanna say<br />the DJ GOT US FALLIN' IN LOVE<br />We like DYNAMITE, and I just can't get enough<br /><br />Pre Chorus<br />What goes up must come down<br />now baby your not around<br />I'm layin' all alone in the middle of the night<br /><br />Verse 2<br />Let me tell you 'bout a girl who changed my life<br />She's a triple threat and she's just my type<br />Voice of a goddess,<br />can dance to this flow,<br />she be turnin' heads everywhere that she goes<br /><br />She's my Ipod, I got her on REPLAY<br />I LOVE THE WAY SHE LIES and she's making me wanna say<br />the DJ GOT US FALLIN' IN LOVE<br />We like DYNAMITE, and I just can't get enough<br /><br />Pre Chorus<br />What goes up must come down<br />now baby your not around<br />I'm layin' all alone in the middle of the night<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-5537274747078351583?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-42525166362136054032010-12-08T10:41:00.001+08:002010-12-08T15:57:20.066+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SR6iYWJxHqs?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe>Grenade<br /><br />Easy come Easy go<br />That's just how you live oh<br />Take take take it all<br />But you never give,<br />Should of known you were trouble<br />From the first kiss had your eyes wide open,<br />Why were they open?<br />Gave you all I had<br />And you tossed it in the trash,<br />You tossed it in the trash, you did.<br /><br />To give me all your love is all I ever asked<br />cause what you don't understand, is id catch<br />a grenade for ya.<br />Throw my hand on the blade for ya,<br />Id jump in front of a train for ya.<br />You know I'd do anything for ya.<br />See I would go through all this pain take a<br />bullet straight through my brain.<br />Yes I would die for ya baby, but you won't do<br />the same.<br /><br />Black, black, black and blue beat me till I'm<br />am numb tell the devil I said hey when you<br />get back to where you're from.<br />Bad women bad women<br />That's just what you are yeah<br />You smile in my face than rip the breaks out<br />my car.<br />Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the<br />trash, you tossed it in the trash yes you did.<br />To give me all your fucking love is all I ever<br />asked but what you don't understand is id<br />catch a grenade for ya.<br /><br />Throw my hand on the blade for ya, Id jump<br />in front of a train for ya. You know I'd do<br />anything for ya. Listen babe I would go<br />through all this pain take a bullet straight<br />through my brain. Yes I would die for ya baby.<br />But you won't do the same. If my body was on<br />fire ooh you would watch me burn down in<br />flames. You said you loved me you're a liar<br />cause you never ever ever did baby...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4252516636213605403?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-8637730320383748142010-12-08T10:36:00.000+08:002010-12-08T10:36:25.041+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DqWIWa6iWgs?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-863773032038374814?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-45980477770069925572010-12-08T10:35:00.000+08:002010-12-08T10:35:49.046+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IL_sLyWNj7I?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4598047777006992557?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-63112305209236128242010-12-02T13:32:00.000+08:002010-12-02T13:32:17.535+08:00<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3pj4N_QFnec?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-6311230520923612824?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-90897377179098802602010-12-02T13:29:00.002+08:002010-12-02T13:29:58.089+08:00<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_6zHkMuQBWw?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-9089737717909880260?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-48708360667465946412010-12-02T13:29:00.001+08:002010-12-02T13:29:44.074+08:00Lyrics:<br />If I were a girl<br />Even just for a day<br />Id roll out of bed in the morning<br />Put up all my makeup and go<br />Go shop with the girls<br />And get my nails done<br />I would flirt with who I wanted<br />And Id never get confronted for it<br />Because theyd cover for me<br /><br />If I were a girl<br />I think I could understand<br />What it mean to love a man<br />I swear id do the best I can<br />Id listen to him<br />Cause I know how it hurts<br />When you lose the one you wanted<br />Cause shes taken you for granted<br />And everything you had got destroyed<br /><br />If I were a girl<br />I would turn off my phone<br />I would lie and say its broken<br />So he wouldnt know<br />that Im unfaithful<br />Id put myself first<br />And make the rules as I go<br />Cause I know hell always be there<br />faithfully, waiting at home (waiting at home)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4870836066746594641?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-28655088586637560812010-11-01T15:14:00.000+08:002010-11-01T15:14:48.825+08:00<object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/6GNwcqr7TzQ/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6GNwcqr7TzQ?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6GNwcqr7TzQ?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-2865508858663756081?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-92108397870854262042010-11-01T15:01:00.000+08:002010-11-01T15:01:48.832+08:00<object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/0pds211V7F0/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0pds211V7F0?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0pds211V7F0?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-9210839787085426204?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-43669741681015695832010-11-01T15:00:00.000+08:002010-11-01T15:01:40.691+08:00词:林宇中曲:林俊杰<br /><br />一个又一个排队等缘分<br />前面丢后面捡<br />捡到的变恋人丢的变路人<br /><br />一个就一个手空着就开车<br />寂寞就先晾着坚强是种天份<br />直到更好的下一个<br /><br />走了一个忘了一个<br />才懂眼泪对自己最残忍<br />笑着不会不舍得<br />来了一个爱了一个<br />只要确定感觉是真的<br />怕了就当作是上多一课<br />这一个或许是对的人<br /><br />一个就一个手空着就开车<br />寂寞就先晾着坚强是种天份<br />直到更好的下一个<br /><br />走了一个忘了一个<br />才懂眼泪对自己最残忍<br />笑着不会不舍得<br />来了一个爱了一个<br />只要确定感觉是真的<br />怕了就当作是上多一课<br />这一个或许是对的人<br /><br />呜~~~~走了一个忘了一个<br />才懂眼泪对自己最残忍<br />笑着不会不舍得<br />来了一个爱了一个<br />确定感觉是真的<br />就当作是上多一课<br /><br />这一个或许是对的人<br /><br />对的人<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4366974168101569583?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-22157794280088729572010-11-01T14:49:00.000+08:002010-11-01T14:49:45.612+08:00<object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/FL0bjwez8mg/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FL0bjwez8mg?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FL0bjwez8mg?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-2215779428008872957?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-20699637820762415292010-11-01T14:46:00.003+08:002010-11-01T14:48:47.659+08:00I still hear your voice, when you sleep<br />next to me.<br />I still feel your touch in my dreams.<br /><br />Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know<br />why.<br />Without you it's hard to survive.<br /><br /><br />Cause everytime we touch, I get this fee<br />ling.<br /><br />And everytime we kiss I swear I could fl<br />y.<br /><br />Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I wan<br />t this to last.<br />I need you by my side.<br /><br />Cause everytime we touch, I feel the sta<br />tic.<br /><br />And everytime we kiss, I reach for the s<br />ky.<br />Can't you hear my heart beat slow.<br />I can't let you go.<br />I want you in my life.<br /><br /><br />Your arms are my castle, your heart is m<br />y sky.<br />They wipe away tears that I cry.<br /><br />The good and the bad times, we've been t<br />hrough them all.<br />You make me rise when I fall.<br /><br /><br />Cause everytime we touch, I get this fee<br />ling.<br /><br />And everytime we kiss I swear I could fl<br />y.<br /><br />Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I wan<br />t this to last.<br />I need you by my side.<br /><br />Cause everytime we touch, I feel the sta<br />tic.<br /><br />And everytime we kiss, I reach for the s<br />ky.<br />Can't you hear my heart beat slow.<br />I can't let you go.<br />I want you in my life.<br /><br /><br />Cause everytime we touch, I get this fee<br />ling.<br /><br />And everytime we kiss, I swear I could f<br />ly.<br />Can't you feel my heart beat fast.<br />I want this to last.<br />I need u by my side.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-2069963782076241529?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-14992786509640739502010-11-01T14:15:00.002+08:002010-11-01T15:33:22.697+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/TM5btHzgYUI/AAAAAAAAARQ/RZojEeGHXyE/s1600/112516937.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/TM5btHzgYUI/AAAAAAAAARQ/RZojEeGHXyE/s320/112516937.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534461822832238914" border="0"></a><br /><br /><br />Colbie Caillat - I Never Told You <br />I miss those blue eyes <br />How you kiss me at night <br />I miss the way we sleep <br />Like there's no sunrise <br />Like the taste of your smile <br />I miss the way we breathe <br />But I never told you <br />What I should have said <br />No, I never told you <br />I just held it in <br />And now, <br />I miss everything about you <br />Can't believe that I still want you <br />and after all the things we've been through <br />I miss everything about you <br />Without you <br />I see your blue eyes <br />Everytime I close mine <br />You make it hard to see <br />Where I belong to <br />When I'm not around you <br />It's like I'm not with me <br />But I never told you <br />What I should have said <br />No, I never told you <br />I just held it in <br />And now, <br />I miss everything about you <br />Can't believe that I still want you <br />and after all the things we've been through <br />I miss everything about you <br />Without you <br />But I never told you <br />What I should have said <br />No, I never told you <br />I just held it in <br />And now, <br />I miss everything about you <br />Can't believe that I still want you <br />and after all the things we've been through <br />I miss everything about you <br />Without you<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-1499278650964073950?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-17966760909286068192010-11-01T13:55:00.003+08:002010-11-01T14:12:24.844+08:00我气，我气什么？! <br />我气为什么总是酱。<br />要就是要，不要就不要啦。<br />每次都说A明天做工哦，B没去叻，C要上课的。<br />哪请问，你们有没有想过，我这个D的，也要工作的，一个月有多次可以出席的。<br />A或B或C没去，就不行，不想去。可D不去，也没关系，是不是？？<br />看来，我真的不是你们的对象。<br />算了罢，算了罢。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-1796676090928606819?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-31704569236516854082010-09-26T16:38:00.003+08:002010-09-26T17:00:38.975+08:00那天的Interview，让我感到很伤心ah~~ 真的是觉得自己真的很差很糟…心情很Down..不想待在家，就跑出去Shopping,溜一整个下午，买东西，到书店免费看书。就酱…心情好多啦！ =] 所以说，让自己开心其实是很重要D~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3170456923651685408?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-1944767490347387512010-09-17T15:55:00.003+08:002010-09-17T16:08:07.849+08:00Sometime...i do want to share my secret with my friend..<br />But..somehow i just can't do it...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-194476749034738751?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-72309604817108615122010-08-17T15:02:00.002+08:002010-08-17T15:20:18.706+08:00跟老朋友..<br /><br />擦肩而过..<br /> <br />的感觉...<br /><br />其实..<br /><br />不好受...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7230960481710861512?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-8173624647115053382010-07-28T18:19:00.001+08:002010-07-28T18:22:46.234+08:00Where Are Uuu????<br /><br /> Do u know tat i looking 4 u???<br /><br /> Money monEy mOney...<br /><br /> Future futurE fUture...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-817362464711505338?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-67519409886681808712010-04-30T16:45:00.002+08:002010-04-30T16:53:45.442+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S9qakpGO95I/AAAAAAAAARA/gLdSvgL6Nms/s1600/10176850_994032.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S9qakpGO95I/AAAAAAAAARA/gLdSvgL6Nms/s320/10176850_994032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465851052065486738" /></a><br /><br />梁静茹品冠<br />i've been living with a shadow overhead<br />i've been sleeping with a cloud above my bed<br />i've been lonely for so long<br />trapped in the past, i just can't seem to move on<br /><br />i've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away<br />just in case i ever need them again someday<br />i've been setting aside time<br />to clear a little space in the corners of my mind<br /><br />all i wanna do is find a way back into love<br />i can't make it through without a way back into love<br /><br />i've been watching but the stars refuse to shine<br />i've been searching but i just don't see the signs<br />i know that it's out there<br />there's gotta be something for my soul somewhere<br /><br />i've been looking for someone to shed some light<br />not somebody just to get me through the night<br />i could use some direction<br />and i'm open to your suggestions<br /><br />all i wanna do is find a way back into love<br />i can't make it through without a way back into love<br />and if i open my heart again<br />i guess i'm hoping you'll be there for me in the end<br /><br />there are moments when i don't know if it's real<br />or if anybody feels the way i feel<br />i need inspiration<br />not just another negotiation<br /><br />all i wanna do is find a way back into love<br />i can't make it through without a way back into love<br />and if i open my heart to you<br />i'm hoping you'll show me what to do<br />and if you help me to start again<br />you know that i'll be there for you in the end<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-6751940988668180871?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-76697850464083286042010-04-30T14:01:00.005+08:002010-04-30T14:10:56.888+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S9p0ZcYPyxI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/gn8xT44OeNA/s1600/26387_10150167012610392_846490391_11897633_6928297_n.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S9p0ZcYPyxI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/gn8xT44OeNA/s320/26387_10150167012610392_846490391_11897633_6928297_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465809078230960914" /></a><br /><br /> 我在等 ...<br /> <br /> 等什么？<br /><br /> 我想是...<br /><br /> 在等...<br /> 时间...<br /> 过吧....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7669785046408328604?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-51009077345878683702010-04-21T16:14:00.005+08:002010-04-21T16:38:12.239+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864WC76eVI/AAAAAAAAAQI/cfgI9S1muKc/s1600/24316_10150175843340392_846490391_12152827_680000_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864WC76eVI/AAAAAAAAAQI/cfgI9S1muKc/s320/24316_10150175843340392_846490391_12152827_680000_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462506086931790162" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />我要谢谢DiGi 在马六甲的Event...<br /><br />不但，让我口袋进钱...<br /><br />还增加了，我朋友的人数...<br /><br />重点是...又让我有新的回忆了....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864uUdH-ZI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/VS8KJBQbvqo/s1600/24316_10150175810690392_846490391_12152116_1655415_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864uUdH-ZI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/VS8KJBQbvqo/s320/24316_10150175810690392_846490391_12152116_1655415_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462506503951350162" border="0" /></a><br /><br />而我也把这些回忆...一 一地拍下来<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864U_6J7UI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gNfJGGlTTo4/s1600/26427_386850605911_685550911_3809058_3117579_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864U_6J7UI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gNfJGGlTTo4/s320/26427_386850605911_685550911_3809058_3117579_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462506068939238722" border="0" /></a>了。XP<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864um68biI/AAAAAAAAAQY/oODtrbh8JDA/s1600/24316_10150175833405392_846490391_12152552_5292301_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864um68biI/AAAAAAAAAQY/oODtrbh8JDA/s320/24316_10150175833405392_846490391_12152552_5292301_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462506508908260898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864VKxh8MI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1nC7HDEbq5k/s1600/26427_386850580911_685550911_3809055_159128_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864VKxh8MI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1nC7HDEbq5k/s320/26427_386850580911_685550911_3809055_159128_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462506071855853762" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864Vhe4pkI/AAAAAAAAAQA/1c3w9oFi5Cc/s1600/24316_10150175843515392_846490391_12152828_4542818_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864Vhe4pkI/AAAAAAAAAQA/1c3w9oFi5Cc/s320/24316_10150175843515392_846490391_12152828_4542818_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462506077951665730" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864VUUGZJI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8p4__jZGCkE/s1600/26427_386850520911_685550911_3809045_6990488_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S864VUUGZJI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8p4__jZGCkE/s320/26427_386850520911_685550911_3809045_6990488_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462506074416768146" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-5100907734587868370?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-87291492862894667942010-04-09T16:45:00.002+08:002010-04-09T16:58:48.955+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S77sOLopyBI/AAAAAAAAAPg/cKOyDv3DSyc/s1600/3979211745759468558.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S77sOLopyBI/AAAAAAAAAPg/cKOyDv3DSyc/s320/3979211745759468558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458059526805243922" border="0" /></a><br /><br />你哭了吗 我听不到你说话<br />转身走吧 没有必要再勉强<br />只是输给了一个诚实的谎话<br />我们怎么会经不起<br />背叛的冲刷<br />你失望吗 我并不是你想象<br />剩下什么 可以用爱伪装<br />原谅不是唯一结束问题的回答<br />我真的开始怀疑 爱情的重量<br />终于 让我看穿了爱情<br />我明白这场游戏 输的五体投地<br />关于你布下的局<br />终于 我承认了我伤心<br />我确定把这回忆 抹的干干净净<br />收拾你的荒唐 然后离去<br />可不可以让自己逃离<br />用最后的力气<br />我们怎么会爱上<br />彼此的荒唐<br />收拾你的荒唐 oh~<br />一幕幕 我闭不上眼睛<br />残忍的甜蜜<br />一封封 删不去的简讯<br />烙在心里 藏在心里<br />我们爱过的遐想 无法释放<br />我害怕我不忍心再说一句 我恨你~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-8729149286289466794?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-26347755156125418032010-04-07T12:43:00.000+08:002010-04-07T12:44:31.300+08:00<pre>Sugarland – Stay<br /><br />CAPO 2ND FRET<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />I've been sitting here staring at the clock on the wall<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />And I've been laying here praying, praying she won't call<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span><br />It's just another call from home<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />You’ll get it and be gone and I'll be crying<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />I'll be begging you baby, beg you not to leave<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />But I'll be left here waiting' with my heart on my sleeve<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span><br />Oh for the next time we'll be here<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />Seems like a million years, and I think I'm dying<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span><br />What do I have to do to make you see<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />She can't love you like me<br /><br />CHORUS:<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span><br />Why don't you stay<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span><br />I'm down on my knees<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span><br />I'm so tired of being lonely<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />Don't I give you what you need<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">F#m</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Bm</span><br />When she calls you to go<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span><br />There's one thing you should know<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />We don't have to live this way<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />Baby, why don't you stay<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />You keep telling me baby there will come a time<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />When you will leave her arms and forever be in mine<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span><br />Well I don't think that's the truth<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />And I don't like being used and I'm tired of waiting<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span><br />It's too much pain to have to bare<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />To love a man you have to share<br /><br />CHORUS<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span><br />Why don't you stay<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span><br />I'm down on my knees<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span><br />I'm so tired of being lonely<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />Don't I give you what you need<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">F#m</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Bm</span><br />When she calls you to go<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span><br />There's one thing you should know<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />We don't have to live this way<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <br />Baby, why don't you stay<br /><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span><br />I can't take it any longer<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span><br />But my will is getting stronger<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />And I think I know just what I have to do<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span><br />I can't waste another minute<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span><br />After all that I've put in it<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span><br />I've given you my best<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />Why does she get the best of you<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span><br />So next time you find<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />You want to leave her bed for mine<br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span><br />Why don't you stay<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span><br />I'm up off my knees<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span><br />I'm so tired of being lonely<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />You can't give me what I need<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">F#m</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Bm</span><br />When she begs you not to go<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span><br />There's one thing you should know<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span><br />I don't have to live this way<br /> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">Em</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">G</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">A</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 127, 191); cursor: pointer;">D</span><br />Baby why don't you stay<br /></pre><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-2634775515612541803?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-7701894156644915352010-04-06T13:39:00.001+08:002010-04-06T13:41:44.485+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7rJitHA3qI/AAAAAAAAAPY/X_TR8r-_XHI/s1600/26387_10150167012605392_846490391_11897632_1840535_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7rJitHA3qI/AAAAAAAAAPY/X_TR8r-_XHI/s320/26387_10150167012605392_846490391_11897632_1840535_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456895496574525090" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> <br /><br /> 傻瓜~~<br /><br /> <br /> </span>你在哪？？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-770189415664491535?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-8704400607147450732010-04-05T14:56:00.002+08:002010-04-05T15:00:29.808+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7mKbAjQ-bI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/VWUjr5bzYpU/s1600/1115078137316.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7mKbAjQ-bI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/VWUjr5bzYpU/s320/1115078137316.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456544620145080754" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />本来总是牵着的手<br /><br />现在怎么各自寂寞<br /><br />你在抽完烟后还要忙什么<br /><br />本来总是浪漫炽热<br /><br />现在怎么被动冷漠<br /><br />你的心里是否还剩下温柔<br /><br />假如我提的每个梦<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7mKagwvHzI/AAAAAAAAAPI/heOv03Y7E1M/s1600/20100309184203478384.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7mKagwvHzI/AAAAAAAAAPI/heOv03Y7E1M/s320/20100309184203478384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456544611611647794" border="0" /></a><br />你都觉得沉重<br /><br />我还能够做什么<br /><br />是放手或泪流<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#c60a00;">以前</span>说的不是这种<span style="color:#c60a00;">以后</span><br /><br />快乐不该变得像彩虹<br /><br />都要让大雨淋过才短暂拥有<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#c60a00;">以前</span>要的不是这种<span style="color:#c60a00;">以后</span><br /><br />感动被生活辗过<br /><br />爱情就磨成了寂寞<br />心事不该窒息的锁着<br />相爱也不该变成<br />互相痛快的指责<br />看幸福慢慢褪色<br />爱你值得不值得<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-870440060714745073?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-41278212989109805052010-04-03T15:30:00.002+08:002010-04-03T15:41:06.078+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7bw7UPyLaI/AAAAAAAAAO4/VsNrJBekATY/s1600/6e12abe67c8e021bb83820f0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7bw7UPyLaI/AAAAAAAAAO4/VsNrJBekATY/s320/6e12abe67c8e021bb83820f0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455812900443794850" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />你...<br /><br /></span>昨晚出现在我的<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dream</span>的你，<br /><br />要是存在...<br /><br />那该有多好丫......<br /><br />可惜，<br /><br />你不是.....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7bw7nQfd5I/AAAAAAAAAPA/RiAk1ImClYc/s1600/3544422420080215130834013_640.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7bw7nQfd5I/AAAAAAAAAPA/RiAk1ImClYc/s320/3544422420080215130834013_640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455812905547036562" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4127821298910980505?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-26994217789914141942010-04-03T15:26:00.001+08:002010-04-03T15:28:49.433+08:00<h1 id="watch-headline-title"><span class="" title="A-Lin 分手需要練習的 MV 完整版">A-Lin 分手需要練習的</span></h1>谈起关於你的话题<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7bt-L064BI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Qye_U-vX5lc/s1600/D2F9C66D00F2443175C2F3DF80B1A89B.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7bt-L064BI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Qye_U-vX5lc/s320/D2F9C66D00F2443175C2F3DF80B1A89B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455809651188359186" border="0" /></a><br />终於可以不用缺席<br />甚至还表现得不再关心<br />从前你是伤的痕迹<br />现在不过是场回忆<br />忽远忽近<br /><br />我怕的是低潮来袭<br /><br />这城市哪里够隐密<br /><br />藏住我突然想哭的情绪<br /><br />宁愿失去斗志勇气<br /><br />好过和你冷战推挤<br /><br />这样谁输得起<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />原来分手是需要练习的<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7bt_GeD_yI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4TRXaf-mkjk/s1600/1f34a998.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7bt_GeD_yI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4TRXaf-mkjk/s320/1f34a998.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455809666930179874" border="0" /></a><br /><br />等时间久了会变勇敢的<br /><br />你慢慢出走我渐渐放手<br /><br />这不就是我们要的自由<br /><br /><br />等伤口好了会变轻松的<br /><br /><br />海阔天空不残留一点痛<br /><br /><br />回头看怕懦弱往前走怕坠落<br /><br /><br />但我一定能学会<br /><br /><br />在想你的时候不难过<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-2699421778991414194?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-8747912895642005222010-04-03T13:35:00.003+08:002010-04-09T17:00:49.493+08:00是你找到了我<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7bVwN4SrUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/wIneQkpNl_c/s1600/312706EF1E3FCCF81D234368A7EA2E89.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7bVwN4SrUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/wIneQkpNl_c/s320/312706EF1E3FCCF81D234368A7EA2E89.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455783022942137666" border="0" /></a><br />在我的心中刻下了你的承诺<br />难道你不遵守<br />思念纠缠着我<br />闭上眼我就忘了恨你的理由<br />想起那些温柔<br />你为什么放开我的双手<br />我试着体会生命充满各种苦衷<br />我在黑暗之中寻找幸福的下落<br />等待原来那颗流星划过我的天空<br />总要在说完再见以后才开始明白爱多浓<br /><span style="color: rgb(198, 10, 0);">今晚你想念的人是不是我</span><br />因为绝望所以学会祈求<br />我也不想让心痛对我予取予求<br />想要爱到最后的最后<br />想要和你再一次牵手<br />除非我背叛我的灵魂<br />除非我可以假装快乐<br />除非你忍心放我一个人难过<br />一无所有我的天空<br />等你回头 oh no no no~~~<br />我想念的人会不会懂<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-874791289564200522?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-41781061949185107302010-04-01T17:27:00.003+08:002010-04-01T17:34:39.596+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7RoZnhp-9I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/zgnr0w3ufjI/s1600/11377f30939.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7RoZnhp-9I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/zgnr0w3ufjI/s320/11377f30939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455099837968677842" border="0" /></a><br />a few stolen moments is all that we share<br />you've got your family, and they need you there<br />though i've tried to resist, being last on your list<br />but no other man's gonna do<br />so i'm saving all my love for you<br />it's not very easy, living all alone<br />my friends try and tell me, find a man of my own<br />but each time i try, i just break down and cry<br />cause i'd rather be home feeling blue<br />so i'm saving all my love for you<br />you used to tell me we'd run away together<br />love gives you the right to be free<br />you said be patient, just wait a little longer<br />but that's just an old fantasy<br />i've got to get ready, just a few minutes more<br />gonna get that old feeling when you walk through that door<br />for tonight is the night, for feeling alright<br />we'll be making love the whole night through<br />so i'm saving all my love<br />yes i'm saving all my love<br />yes i'm saving all my love for you<br />no other woman, is gonna love you more<br />cause tonight is the night, that i'm feeling alright<br />we'll be making love the whole night through<br />so i'm saving all my love<br />yeah i'm saving all my love<br />yes i'm saving all my love for you<br />for you, for you<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4178106194918510730?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-31777570067408635222010-04-01T13:58:00.003+08:002010-04-01T14:02:55.897+08:00You n Me<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7Q28PU6awI/AAAAAAAAAOI/aNJkZsXob34/s1600/00221910993f0bc50af22c.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7Q28PU6awI/AAAAAAAAAOI/aNJkZsXob34/s320/00221910993f0bc50af22c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455045457186810626" border="0" /></a><br />we used to be together<br />every day together always<br /><br />i really feel<br />i'm losing my best friend<br />i can't believe<br />this could be the end<br /><br />it looks as though you're letting go<br />and if it's real<br />well i don't want to know<br /><br />don't speak<br />i know just what you're saying<br />so please stop explaining<br />don't tell me 'cause it hurts<br />don't speak<br />i know what you're thinking<br />i don't need your reasons<br />don't tell me 'cause it hurts<br /><br />our memories<br />they can be inviting<br />but some are altogether<br />mighty frightning<br /><br />as we die, both you and i<br />with my head in my hands<br />i sit and cry<br /><br />(chorus)<br /><br />it's all ending<br />i gotta stop pretending who we are<br />you and me<br />i can see us dying...are we?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3177757006740863522?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-31643872077016000022010-03-30T16:05:00.002+08:002010-03-30T16:10:03.574+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7GxipuFJ1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/qc8t3WbJtH0/s1600/23607_107508565936009_100000305977282_152100_838958_n.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S7GxipuFJ1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/qc8t3WbJtH0/s320/23607_107508565936009_100000305977282_152100_838958_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454335832595179346" border="0" /></a><br /> <br /> 我喜欢...<br /><br /> 拍照..<br /><br /> 因为要...<br /><br /> 留下我和大家的回忆。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3164387207701600002?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-76078633493928422302010-03-26T15:48:00.004+08:002010-03-26T16:11:33.408+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S6xruDCgisI/AAAAAAAAANQ/2eLMCbzRrvI/s1600/1312659897165797969.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S6xruDCgisI/AAAAAAAAANQ/2eLMCbzRrvI/s320/1312659897165797969.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452851687672810178" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> Two Is Better than One<br /><br /> ~~MayBe~~<br /><br />对我来说...也只是个<span style="font-weight: bold;">也许</span>罢了...<br /><br />俩个人，有俩倍的喜....<br /><br />俩个人，也有俩倍的痛。。。<br /><br />一个人，有喜有忧有痛有孤单...<br /><br />一个人， 也有自己对自己的承若。。。<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S6xruu0DbAI/AAAAAAAAANY/7wDlw3wXG0U/s1600/2009052615590372505.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S6xruu0DbAI/AAAAAAAAANY/7wDlw3wXG0U/s320/2009052615590372505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452851699423341570" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7607863349392842230?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-32991060747568247822010-03-25T19:13:00.002+08:002010-03-25T19:17:40.333+08:00Australia<br /><br />最早，<br /><br />也要等明年了。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3299106074756824782?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-15509212638476432232010-03-24T13:59:00.003+08:002010-03-24T14:13:41.653+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S6msQVyLZRI/AAAAAAAAANA/-ZQnDzwrJ8g/s1600/27187_10150159354375392_846490391_11682656_4467148_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S6msQVyLZRI/AAAAAAAAANA/-ZQnDzwrJ8g/s320/27187_10150159354375392_846490391_11682656_4467148_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452078220634187026" border="0" />今年的生日在PurE Bar 庆祝~~~</a><br /><br />好开心！！<br /><br />酒没喝很多...<br /><br />Photo就很多...<br /><br />当然...生日的祝福是最多...哈哈！！<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S6mqtVRU-bI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hP0Z_PO-x7c/s1600/25339_110431378968997_100000064064234_250594_6609518_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S6mqtVRU-bI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hP0Z_PO-x7c/s320/25339_110431378968997_100000064064234_250594_6609518_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452076519689353650" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S6mqtVRU-bI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hP0Z_PO-x7c/s1600/25339_110431378968997_100000064064234_250594_6609518_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S6mqtVRU-bI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hP0Z_PO-x7c/s320/25339_110431378968997_100000064064234_250594_6609518_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452076519689353650" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-1550921263847643223?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-43144982720088894662010-03-15T15:49:00.001+08:002010-03-17T15:20:25.588+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S53mzD1H2sI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rYppAunPRog/s1600-h/Ss2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S53mzD1H2sI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rYppAunPRog/s320/Ss2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448764889064004290" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4314498272008889466?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-23109011800374910682010-03-10T16:02:00.005+08:002010-03-10T16:41:17.573+08:00朋友们~~<br /><br />请别在遇见我的时候，<br /><br />问我何时去读书？？<br /><br />或是问我为什么还不去念书的等等的问题了。<br /><br />这一切...我不想REPEAT REPEAT 再REPEAT了。<br /><br />现在的我...过得还不赖。蛮悠哉游哉的。<br /><br />现在，我在一间Guest House 里工作。我蛮喜欢的。<br /><br />在这里，我可以认识来自不同国家的游客，认识不同的人，接触不一样的东西。<br /><br />还有还有...可以让我更加了解马六甲。<br /><br />因为住在马六甲的我，其实有很多的地方我都没去过...<br />哈哈！！！<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S5dYSgB6lSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WtU0NaXKnjo/s1600-h/24496_10150127479640392_846490391_11478550_1793807_n.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S5dYSgB6lSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WtU0NaXKnjo/s320/24496_10150127479640392_846490391_11478550_1793807_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446919349186762018" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S5dYH7FGKTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/lq-vyaQyhNI/s1600-h/24496_10150125366320392_846490391_11459477_3303271_n.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S5dYH7FGKTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/lq-vyaQyhNI/s320/24496_10150125366320392_846490391_11459477_3303271_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446919167469300018" border="0" /></a><br />Alex Martin &amp; Tori Wang ( 台湾 ) 这俩位是我们 guest...也是我们的朋友。<br /><br />也许，<br />有一天，<br />我也和他们一样，<br />拿起背包，<br />就酱...出门去了。Xp..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-2310901180037491068?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-3855541389117566832010-03-05T11:57:00.001+08:002010-03-05T11:59:55.392+08:00Save Me From Myself歌词 By Christina Aguilera<br /><br />it's not so easy loving me<br />it gets so complicated<br />all the things you gotta be<br />everything's changing<br />but you're the truth<br />i'm amazed by all your patience<br />everything i put you through<br />and when i'm about to fall<br />somehow you're always waiting with<br />your open arms to catch me<br />you're gonna save me from myself<br />from myself, yes<br />you're gonna save me from myself<br />my love is tainted by your touch<br />some guys have shown me aces<br />but you've got that royal flush<br />i know it's crazy everyday<br />well tomorrow maybe shaky<br />but you never turn away<br />don't ask me why i'm crying<br />'cause when i start to crumble<br />you know how to keep me smiling<br />you always save me from myself<br />from myself, myself<br />you're gonna save me from myself<br />i know it's hard, it's hard<br />but you've broken all my walls<br />you've been my strength, so strong<br />and don't ask me why i love you<br />it's obvious you tenderness<br />is what i need to make me<br />a better woman to myself<br />to myself, myself<br />you're gonna save me from myself<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-385554138911756683?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-49822505324029072732010-03-03T16:30:00.002+08:002010-03-03T16:38:37.243+08:00就让时间来证明...<br /><br />我的选择是对，<br /><br />还是.......没那么对。<br /><br />到时候就....<br /><br />看看当时我有几“可爱”。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4982250532402907273?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-92200870296515598822010-03-02T10:26:00.002+08:002010-03-02T10:33:56.133+08:00也许我是单身，<br /><br />也许我会寂寞，<br /><br />也许我很害怕，<br /><br />也许我很傻，笨，<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">但我是幸福的 !!!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">因为有大家在我的身边！！！<br /><br />I LOVE MY FAMILY N FRIENDS....<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-9220087029651559882?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-35883013813808764402010-03-02T10:19:00.001+08:002010-03-02T10:25:24.426+08:00该学习对自己有<span style="font-weight: bold;">要求</span>了<span style="font-weight: bold;">！！</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3588301381380876440?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-15997352386716335482010-02-23T21:10:00.002+08:002010-02-23T21:15:17.469+08:00有时一个人...<br /><br />并不孤单。<br /><br />独自一人坐在咖啡馆的角落...<br /><br />其实也是一种享受。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-1599735238671633548?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-57389466240466016572010-02-18T02:49:00.002+08:002010-02-18T03:12:25.721+08:002010的新年，我过得很忙很开心...<br /><br />这是我第一次在新年期间有做工。早上拜年，晚上工作，很忙很累。<br />可是我过得很开心.....<br /><br />难得可以跟大家Gathering，不理几累都好，也要出来...<br />真得好高兴好高兴哦~~<br />因为可以跟Ex crew &amp; Friends Gathering....XP<br /><br />这几天都是做RUNNER...跑到乱！！忙到乱！！<br />好在没去KISS 地上...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-5738946624046601657?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-41599988695516498462010-02-13T02:59:00.002+08:002010-02-13T03:19:50.490+08:00这几天...<br /><br />我的心很不定...不安...<br /><br />我的心很乱...<br /><br />看着时间一点一点的流失，我不禁感到害怕...<br /><br />害怕青春不再，害怕时间不等待...<br /><br />害怕人生就酱流白...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4159998869551649846?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-79457206034558195142010-02-13T02:57:00.000+08:002010-02-13T02:59:21.958+08:00<span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> <span style="color:#c60a00;">rose</span><br />演唱:<span style="color:#c60a00;">阿桑</span><br /><br />some say love it is a river<br />that drowns <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> tender reed<br />some say love it is a razor<br />that leaves your soul to bleed<br />some say love it is a hunger<br />and endless aching need<br />i say love it is a flower<br />and you its only seed<br />it's <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> heart afraid of breaking<br />that never learns to dance<br />it's <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> dream afraid of waking<br />that never takes <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> chance<br />it's <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> one who won't be taken<br />who can not seem to give<br />and <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> soul afraid of dying<br />that never learns to live<br />when <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> night has been too lonely<br />and <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> road has been too long<br />and you think that love is only<br />for <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> lucky and <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> strong<br />just remember in <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> winter<br />far beneath <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> bitter snow<br />lies <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> seed that with <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> sun's love<br />in <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> spring becomes <span style="color:#c60a00;">the</span> <span style="color:#c60a00;">rose</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7945720603455819514?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-73891013736232081662010-02-13T02:43:00.002+08:002010-02-13T02:54:20.663+08:00黄小琥 没那么简单<br /><div style="padding-top: 10px; padding-left: 15px;"> <strong>歌手：</strong><a href="http://mp3.baidu.com/m?tn=baidump3&amp;ct=134217728&amp;lm=-1&amp;word=%BB%C6%D0%A1%E7%FA"><span style="color:#c60a00;">黄小琥</span></a> </div> <br /> <div class="unnamed3" style="padding: 5px; float: right; width: 240px; margin-right: 10px; line-height: 30px;"> <span></span><br /> </div> [ti:<span style="color:#c60a00;">没那么简单</span>]<br />[ar:<span style="color:#c60a00;">黄小琥</span>]<br />[al:简单 不简单]<br />[by:朱古力]<br /><span style="color:#c60a00;">黄小琥</span>-<span style="color:#c60a00;">没那么简单</span><br />作词:姚若龙作曲:萧煌奇<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#c60a00;">没那么简单</span><br />就能找到聊得来的伴<br />尤其是在看过了那么多的背叛<br />总是不安只好强悍<br />谁谋杀了我的浪漫<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#c60a00;">没那么简单</span><br /><br />就能去爱别的全不看<br /><br />变得实际也许好也许坏各一半<br /><br />不爱孤单一久也习惯<br /><br />不用担心谁也不用被谁管<br /><br /><br /><br />感觉快乐就忙东忙西<br /><br />感觉累了就放空自己<br /><br />别人说的话随便听一听<br /><br />自己作决定<br /><br />不想拥有太多情绪<br /><br />一杯红酒配电影<br /><br />在周末晚上关上了手机<br /><br />舒服窝在沙发里<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />相爱没有那么容易<br /><br /><br />每个人有他的脾气<br /><br /><br />过了爱作梦的年纪<br /><br /><br />轰轰烈烈不如平静<br /><br /><br />幸福没有那么容易<br /><br /><br />才会特别让人着迷<br /><br /><br />什么都不懂的年纪<br /><br /><br />曾经最掏心<br /><br /><br />所以最开心曾经<br /><br /><br /><br />想念最伤心<br />但却最动心的记忆<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-7389101373623208166?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-54534284273216047482010-01-29T15:01:00.002+08:002010-01-29T15:14:38.143+08:00我的心<br /><br />有点痛....<br /><br />为什么<span style="font-weight: bold;">？？？</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span>我不懂<span style="font-weight: bold;">....</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S2KKoFTNDfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/0SRSbGoSQEc/s1600-h/0931584.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S2KKoFTNDfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/0SRSbGoSQEc/s320/0931584.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432056521784364530" border="0" /></a><br />是想念？？？<br /><br />是怀念？？？<br /><br />还是重重的不拾？？？<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-5453428427321604748?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-18464415878605956132010-01-23T01:54:00.007+08:002010-01-29T15:00:46.768+08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">得不到的...永远是最美的...</span><br /></span>我开始明白它的道理了。<br />也许是因为我们不曾拥有过，<br />也不曾相处过...<br />没能真正地去了解和看透原来的他/她...<br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;">因此</span>...<br />在我们的心目中，他/她始终是最完美的....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-1846441587860595613?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-12016312096976965902010-01-15T03:17:00.004+08:002010-01-15T03:32:06.370+08:00拜二那天，带我妈妈去剪头发时，才知道我妈妈她...学yoga学得很开心。<br />才发现，我没问过我妈妈，她开心吗？？<br />看来我真的很久很久没和妈妈聊天了。<br />妈~~对不起！！<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S09wvDauHrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/4b8-MjY_o-Y/s1600-h/20080618.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/S09wvDauHrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/4b8-MjY_o-Y/s320/20080618.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426680029678280370" border="0" /></a><br />妈~~你最近过得开心吗？？<br />妈~~我爱你~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-1201631209697696590?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-41354408407407813222010-01-12T02:28:00.003+08:002010-01-12T03:19:03.843+08:00常常看着那片无尽的海，<br />看着海上的船，由大船到小船，<br />离我越来越远，就像是无尽头的海洋，离我....好远好远。<br />常常在想..在另一头的海洋是什么样子。<br />那片美丽的海景，总是让人雀跃。<br />那日落的太阳，落在无尽的大海洋，<br />慢慢的消失在我眼前。<br />忙碌的一天就酱过去了。想问....我今天过得精彩吗？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-4135440840740781322?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-1696059177758089282010-01-12T02:14:00.001+08:002010-01-12T02:14:13.848+08:00<script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/48ce7cdc6af09c41/4b4b6a7533455b05/48ce7cdc6af09c41/84c5f6c7/widget.js"></script><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-169605917775808928?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-53345611030520048872009-12-30T18:30:00.002+08:002009-12-30T18:47:11.946+08:00Hai~~再见了18~~<br />甭说我喜新厌旧...是我不得不说bye bye...<br />因为我不再是18岁。<br />人生匆匆，18年就酱过去了。<br />2010~~我来了。19岁，也到了。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-5334561103052004887?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-36273458826029425892009-12-30T18:11:00.003+08:002009-12-30T18:24:06.817+08:0031~31~快滴到~~~<br />不是为了countdown,不只是期待New Year，<br />而是在等出粮....<br />没得去countdown,只好勤劳工作咯~~<br />31~31~我等你~~Xp...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-3627345882602942589?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2924052563622768563.post-92038245147032414012009-12-22T21:51:00.003+08:002009-12-22T22:00:47.299+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/SzDQ_YToX7I/AAAAAAAAAGg/HERyc2n9Jrg/s1600-h/10861_242908980991_764455991_4235349_1161470_n.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB4DRK86CJI/SzDQ_YToX7I/AAAAAAAAAGg/HERyc2n9Jrg/s320/10861_242908980991_764455991_4235349_1161470_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418060139001831346" border="0" /></a><br />第一次参加年少情的生活营，感觉还不错啦！<br />认识了一些朋友，也留下了不少回忆。<br />希望下次能再参加类似的活动。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2924052563622768563-9203824514703241401?l=jess-sw13.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>JANEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17654953529724776341noreply@blogger.com0