Monday, October 30, 2006

It is so strange!!

It is so strange that my postings are coming back!!

This is the first day of another busy week, I'll do best, I guess.
I've fallen some kind of puzzleheaded for several weeks, and it seems never be ended.
anyway, I would conquer my fear for everything before me.

I've started reading a book which calls: What should I Do with My Life?.
I think it is an intresting book, and i do not find my own anwser now.

How about you guys? Do you find your own anwsers?

Sunday, October 29, 2006

haha, where is my posting....?

Well, my posting is gone and disappear...
What happened to this system.....?

I need to rewrite the posting again....ˋˊ

This would be sucks!!

About the Secret

Haha~I really appreciate that you guys like my work.
The poem, Secret, is one of my creation, and that is based on my expreences.
I like to write my feelings as an record, like this poem.
well, why do I create the poem?
There "was" a guy whom I had admired once.
(Now, No man is the "lucky guy" whom I like, hehe~)

This poem describe that how I could not figure out the relationship between the guy and I.
So, I keep my mood as a secret, and write down.

If I have the chance, i would love to share with you.

Good day!

Sunday, October 22, 2006

Secret

I have a secret, a little one.
I can't tell you but leaving signs.
I have a secret, a small one.
I've told to the stars in the sky,
I want to tell thee that my true heart,but I can't in this time.
Being together or not, I can't realize.

Saturday, October 14, 2006

a Song that I love...

This is a song which i fell in love with Much Ado About Nothing.i write down, and share to you..
"much ado about nothing" is one of plays which written by Shakespeare, and this film was adapted by the play..

i like this poet very much..
Sigh no more ladies, sigh no more,
Men were deceivers ever,
One foot in sea, and one on shore.
To one thing constant never,
Then sigh not so,
But let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny.
converting all your sounds of woe,
Into hey nonny nonny!

Sing no more ditties, sing more
Of dumps so dull and heavy
The fraud of men was ever so,
Since summer first was leafy.
Then sigh not so, but let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny.
Converting all your sounds of woe
Into hey honny honny!