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如果可以轻轻松松喜欢一个人,那该多好…… 可惜很多时候，我们能吗？好似不能。可悲吗？的确啊。



不久前，在朋友的QQ空间上读到N年前的一篇网志，里头写着：爱情是自私的……我看了后，读了后，我突然间颇有同感。 



有人说爱情是美好的，有人说爱情啊是看是亮丽的毒蘑菇。那什么是爱情呢？



还记得那一年的那一天， 那时下着好大的雨。 你俩俩分手的季节。你说雨天说的分手，那感觉特别难受。下着的大雨，和你脸颊上留下的泪，你说你自己都分不清了。你不知道，到底哪是泪水还是下着的雨滴。不过，当时的心却是淌血的。为什么喜欢一个人会那么的累呢？你对

我说着。说真的， 我没有答案，也给不了你答案。



但是我知道， 你只是失去了一个不爱你的人，但是你却没有失去你心中的爱。想想，说真的，不值得哭泣。因为值得哭泣的是她，不是你，因为她失去了一个爱他的人，而你只是失去了一个不爱你的人。
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以前读高中的时候，身边的同学全部都是今日事，今日毕。那时候，还是傻乎乎的我老是不知道我为什么要那么拼。如今的我却变成了以前身边同学的模样，有时候还是需要拼一下才行。

在读书馆里，你老是可以看到有些人在上着Facebook， 有些呢则在QQ， 有些呢则很认真地在做作业。 如果你看到了后者呢，你会真的很有学习的动力。 有时候当你很低落没有什冲劲的时候，你需要外在的动力推你一把。就这样，你才会动一下。 


志同道合的朋友，真的很难找到一个。哪怕给我遇到一个，也好。


Z说：最近好忙啊，我感觉我连健身房也不想去了。


我说：何止是你呢。每个人都是那样。人也有会很忙碌的时刻啊。


Z说：我感觉我女朋友快要把我给杀了。


我听了，突然觉得很好奇， 说：此话何解啊？呵呵。



Z说：我几乎有三天没和她通电话简讯了。我突然觉得还是单身好，没有烦恼，想怎样就怎样。像你这样，可以到处走，
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2012年，到了。就这样的到了。第一次在苏格兰Glasgow这个很不热闹的城市度过了。最惊人的是倒数活动竟然在整个城市都看不到。你知道理由是什么吗？因为今年的倒数庆典在Edinburgh。

结果，我们一班人（我，一个泰国女生，一个台湾女生，两个江西男孩，一个深圳男孩还有一个丹麦男孩）就这样把倒数了。没有烟花的倒数。是真的。我实在不敢相信，今年2012年的倒数，我竟然在没有烟花的情况下给度过了。在马来西亚，至少还有烟花。 在这个城市，一点烟花也没有，我的天啊，我永远都记得这么特别的一天，1/1/2012， 12.00am。 


2012年，我希望我自己今年可以比2011年更出色。
我希望自己可以成为一个很出色的学者。
我要在30岁以前做到教授！（虽然有点难，不过这就是我的目标！）

希望master可以顺顺利利完成。能够以第一等毕业时最好的啦。
希望可以把欧洲尽量给游玩。

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‘什么忙啊？’


“就是写论文的一些帮忙。 我在写reference那部分的时候，我面对了难题。 你不是会用end note和reference manager 吗？ 
帮个忙吧。”


2点。


East Quadragle building里头。


‘ 你们研究生还有自己的办公桌， 环境也不赖。 早知道我也做研究生了。 Taught course 真的还不适合我。 ’


“知道啦， 你很能！ 帮我看看这个怎么写吧。”你把了一份paper给了我。


‘干嘛你这份paper没年份， 没publication year的啊， 还是paper吗？你还真的挺……’ 我看了真的摇头啊。


“就是难题啊。 就是找不到， 也不懂是要怎么cite这份paper。而且重点是不止这一份是这样， 
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正题：
这与开场白无关，不是它的延续。嘻嘻。

以前，我总是没想过留学这回事。换句话说，我更本不觉得自己会想留学。那时的我，年轻的我，就觉得马来西亚就很不错了，我喜欢这里，我爽啊。
然而，在我内心里，我总是觉得留过学的人，特别不一样，别人都会刮目相看， 尤其是英文腔会特别好。说实在的，在当下，我其实也想做个留学生。当然，那时，只是想，没行动。因为不懂要如何行动，那时年轻的我。

现在，终于出国留学了。我那时的想，变成了现实，因为我行动了。留学后，
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1. 我睡不着，虽然已是半夜凌晨两点钟了。望着窗外的雪，一切都看得完朦胧，好像雾样。突然我想起了你。是的，想起了你， 在这凌晨两点钟…… 



在雾中，我们总是会把东西看得很朦胧。

在机场，我们总是会把时间拿来等待下一班登机的时间。



所以，你总说你喜欢雾，但是你不喜欢机场。

那时的我老是不懂。而你老是对我解说；“我很怕当我们把对方看得太清楚的时候，我们会喀什看到了对方的缺点。然后会开始争吵，开始不谅解。”



所以你说：“爱情，总是得有点朦胧的感觉，神秘感才好，就像雾一样。”

而我总是爱反驳你说：‘ 为什么一定得像雾一样，难道像纱布就不好吗？ ’

我还记得你那时给我的答案是：“我就是喜欢雾嘛。嘻嘻。”



就是因为看不清，才有神秘感，想象力才会丰富, 那就会有浪漫的元素。你说的这些话，它们都还在我的脑海里，很清晰，久久都挥散不去。
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2 weeks for me in Glasgow. I will always remember the 1st day I came
(8 Sept 2011) was the most memorable day and the day where significant changes
started to take place. 



Here, you
are able and have the opportunities to meet with different nationalities of
people. In other words, it means that you are able to expand your social
network. I, as the others here as well, we never feel
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这里的人，不撑伞， 反正都 “见雨不雨，雨自亡”。

所以这里，我们都说：We experience 4  season in a day。

待续。

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4 yrs ago, when I was 1st entering into UMS, seriously I don’t really have an idea on where my future lies on. I really don’t know and I don’t even dare to dream one. All these come to an end when I 1st met Dr. Yasmin Ooi who just earned a doctorate degree from King’s College London. The most important thing was: she was a ums graduate as well and if 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NblE9yWMc0EXMeBUtfUuK7vFQZU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NblE9yWMc0EXMeBUtfUuK7vFQZU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FlowerHillsCoffeeShop/~4/EMXKw9m0cPk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://flowerhills.blogspot.com/2011/09/flight-from-kl-dubai-glasgow.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQARno4eCp7ImA9WhdRGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1197062596230956292.post-2714056380969658292</id><published>2011-08-07T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T05:42:27.430-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-08T05:42:27.430-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="UK Visa application" /><title>VFS- my UK visa application</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://flowerhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2714056380969658292/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1197062596230956292&amp;postID=2714056380969658292" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1197062596230956292/posts/default/2714056380969658292?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1197062596230956292/posts/default/2714056380969658292?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FlowerHillsCoffeeShop/~3/kqOAiU5Yf_o/vfs-my-uk-visa-application.html" title="VFS- my UK visa application" /><author><name>Ma Zheng Feei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07884148820360854686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoI5rp8633U/TnTtJsaBstI/AAAAAAAAAYk/7v5WGQFnyzo/s220/2011-09-09%2B14.19.50.jpg" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total><content type="html">2 August 2011, Wednesday. Taking train from Kelantan for 12 hours and reach KL Central by 8am the next morning.

3 August 2011. Then I went to VFS for the 1st time at 10 am and I was told to come at 12.25pm since my appointment was at 12.45 pm. The moment I came in at 12.10 pm, I was shocked to see so many applicants inside the office to apply for visa. The appointment didn't take place at 12.45 
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Will I stay in USM one day? Preferably erm....even myself I also don't know the answer. God knows. Only He knows. However, before that, I want to fly high 1st! 
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After going to USM, personally I felt that UMS is better than USM in terms of building and environment. At least UMS has a better air quality and more diverse of people ( eg: Melanau, Dusun/Kadazan, Iban, Sino et ctc).
UMS has seashore and hills 
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“《大日子woohoo》真的很好看，有很本土化……赞！”我对女孩说道。

‘真的吗？我看你关注那戏里的美女多过那剧情咯。’女孩斜视着我， 眼神里带着一种鄙视我的感觉。

“你这么说也不完全错。你要知道……一部好的电影，必须有好的演员来带出来。美女也是演员嘛…… erm， 其实曾洁钰在戏里装扮是蛮漂亮的，不止我喜欢，每个人都喜欢。”

‘看，我就知道！那如果我和她一起来比较，你觉得谁比较漂亮？’女孩干嘛没事就喜欢拿别人来和自己比较。女孩，你要比你就自己比好了，不要为难我嘛……

“这点，一看谁都知道。”我看出女孩的火药味快要爆开了。我接着说：“戏里她漂亮，但是在现实里，我身边的你，比她更胜不止多少筹。 所以，舍你还可以取谁呢？” 

‘哦……’

“干嘛你们女孩总爱吃干醋啊？”

‘我没有咯。’

“你这是睁着眼睛说瞎话嘛？”

‘好啦，好啦。
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如果我们不能相爱，那我们为什么要相遇？我们的相遇是为了什么，是为了遗憾吗？你这样地问着我。我不懂，我没有答案。月老会有答案吗？

你说牵了手，就不轻易放手。不是要放手，而是不得不放。很多时候，有很多事，是情非得已。也许你会说那是借口，可是如果你设深处地地想一想，那也是不得已的无奈。人生，有时候，有很多无奈，你逃避不了，也解决不到。

当我们无法再在一起的时候，我们也许必须也会一种叫做祝福的东西。也许在我过后，你会遇到一个比我更爱你，对你更好的，更能给你幸福的人。我会学会祝福。你也一定要会。

在我们相遇的岁月里，爱情没有容身之地。这不是它的错，也不是我们的错。那也许只是一场美丽的误会。难道你不会这么认为吗，在多年以后，在你遇到了真正爱你和可以给你幸福的人。
我们都没有错， 真的。那只是一场美丽的误会。
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Al-Qaeda leader Osama Bin Laden has been killed by US forces in Pakistan, President Barack Obama has said.
Osama Bin Laden was killed in a ground operation outside Islamabad based on US intelligence, the first lead for which emerged last August.
Mr Obama said after "a firefight", US forces took possession
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当我以为我不再喜欢
可以把你放下的时候
顿然 我觉得原来我还是有那么一点的喜欢

很久很久以前的喜欢
发觉到其实你有时候
某些举动会勾起我的dejavu
我还是那么喜欢
还是只是那么一点点的喜欢

很久很久以前的喜欢
那都是很久很久以前的喜欢
当已成为过去式的时候
一切也成为过去了

很久很久以前的喜欢
就是那时很自然的喜欢
过去了的 似风一样
什么也没留下
哪怕只是那么一点点的喜欢

p/s:有人说喜欢一定要占有。但是那会是永久的喜欢吗？我只想静静地喜欢，远远地喜欢，这样就好了。拥有了，不一定快乐；不去拥有，也不一定不快乐。正所谓： 患得患失，患失患得。就让我这样的喜欢就好。
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“哈哈，你觉得呢？我也不知道, 这种事很难说吧，你又不讨人厌。还是……是不是你喜欢我啊？”

‘如果我喜欢你，那有怎样呢？不可以喜欢吗？’然后你接着说, ‘我喜欢你’。
“那是一种很好的喜欢，难不成你要讨厌我对吗？”
‘所以，你是不是也喜欢我啊?’你嬉笑着。
“对啊，难不成我要讨厌你吗？”突然觉得这气氛很怪……

喜欢， 是一种什么东西嘛……今天的喜欢，也许可以是明天讨厌的种子。喜欢，很抽象； 喜欢，很感觉似的，说不出，只是感觉得到，像空气。

喜欢，是浅浅的爱； 爱，是深深的喜欢。
如果我们在错的时空相遇，那也无法相爱。再怎么喜欢，也是没用。 

喜欢你，喜欢你的微笑，喜欢你的甜美，喜欢你嘟起嘴的样子，喜欢你喜欢的喜欢。
这就是喜欢。非笔墨可以形容。 那是一种不可以言喻的默契。
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1. 他和她结婚整整10年了，夫妻间已经没有任何冲动与情趣，他越来越觉得自己对她几乎就是一种程式与义务，他开始厌烦起了她，尤其是单位新调进了一个年轻活泼的女孩,
对他发起了疯狂的进攻，他突然觉得她是自己的第二春，经过再三考虑，他决定和她离婚。她似乎也麻木了，很平静地答应了他，两个人一起走进了民政部门。 手续办得很顺利，出门後，两个人已经是各自独立的自由人了，不知为什么，他心里突然有种空落落的感觉，他看了看她：“天已经晚了，一起去吃点饭吧。”她看了看他：“好吧，听说新开了一家‘离婚酒店’，专门执行离婚夫妇的最後一顿晚餐，要不咱们到那儿去看看。” 他点了点头，两人一前一後默默地走进了离婚酒店。 
2. “先生女士晚上好。”二人在包厢刚坐下，服务小姐便走了进来，“请问两位想吃点儿什么？” 他看了看她：“你点吧。” 她摇了摇头：“我不常出来，不太清楚这些，还是你点吧。” “
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想写一篇《雨天的等待》。
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雨天。
可以没有下雨的雨天吗？
可以不可以在下雨的时候，不撑伞吗？

雨天
你说下雨的时候
是思念的时光
当雨越下越大的时候
是否也意味着思念越来越强烈呢？

雨天
你说你不喜欢撑伞
你喜欢等待
等待雨停的那一刻
你说你会看到幸福
每一道彩虹
都很特别
看到彩虹的你 也笑得特别的灿烂

雨天
你说你喜欢你依偎着在我胸口的感觉
因为好温暖
可以听到我的心跳
似乎告诉着你 我的心只为你跳动

雨天
你喜欢我牵着你的手一起散步
你不喜欢撑伞 因为你知道我会为你撑伞 
你说如果可以 就让这雨一直这么下就好了
我笑了
如果雨可以这么一直下 那我们就可以这样一直地走下去

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Talked to surgeon, seriously, I 
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一年前的那天，你缺席了

那天 你缺席了
你说 你会到
但是你没到
我在原地里 等了很久
时针慢慢德走着
走到了最后
你还是没到

说好的约定
你缺席了
你选择失踪了
还是我忘了 你本来就打算缺席了
我傻傻的等待
到最后
变成
空等待

p.s: she knows who she is. Tht's all. Maybe there is misunderstanding but let bygones be bygones.
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十年后的我，是否会和我现在计划着十年后的我一样呢？给自己十年的时间，去拿个博士。 当中，可能会停下来做lecturer, 拿一拿经验。蛮不错下。这会是我响往的人生吗？
如果当初我懂得多一点点，我想我不会选UMS。 有时候，懂得少，反而会让你做出一个不是那么适当的选择。 所以，人还是懂得对一点点，比较好。 
工作实习的那段日子，我觉得朝九晚五的打工生活，只是我人生的一个过渡期，它不会我的终点。说真的，那种生活，就是为了生活而生活，是没有错，但是抹杀了一个人的潜能。 为钱工作，还是让钱为自己工作？
当我越了解我自己的时候，我知道自己会想要的是什么。我选择了走不平凡，因为我怕死。怕死得一文不值，我宁愿让自己死在有意义的地方上，如战场上，也不宁愿等死。
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