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selena5430çš„ä¸»é http://hk.zorpia.com/selena5430 Mon, 21 Dec 2009 04:58 EST Mon, 21 Dec 2009 04:58 EST Zorpia.com Homework http://hk.zorpia.com/selena5430/journal/1783026 A teacher asked the students to write homework, about the National ,the country , the people's social composition, and the party.       Bob didnâ€™t understand the meaning of these words, ask the father.       Dad told him that the country is the greatest. As you Grandma. The party is the most right, is the head of a household to, as I. Society is the work of the party and the country, must listen to the party, just like your mother. Is the smallest of the people, saying that no one is listening, just like you.       After the evening, Bob writing to the text. Which can still do not understand the meaning of that? To ask his grandmother. But she has been bed.       Bob find Dad, Mom and Dad are busy in bed movement. Dad saw him coming, beat him two slaps in the face.      Bob no way, had no choice but to tears, writing their own room back to the text.      The next day, his father received a telephone from teacher:      " You are the father of Bob? "      "Ah yes. What happened? Bob is on the essay. Writing is not good?"Bob's father asked.     "No, the writing is wonderful. We suspect is not his own writing. . . . . . ? "The teacher said.     "He wrote what?" Bob's father asked.      Is about :     countries in the sleepy, the party playing community and the society is groaning, and the people in tears.                           ï¼ˆWithout consent shall not be reproducedï¼‰ Personal http://hk.zorpia.com/selena5430/journal/1783026 Thu, 13 Mar 2008 12:12 EST The color of love http://hk.zorpia.com/selena5430/journal/1783025 <div class="cnt" id="blog_text"> <div dir="ltr"> If Give love one color What color is love Some people say that Love is the red Some people say that Love is pink Some people say that Love is purple Some say Love is green And I said Love Is Black Why ? 1. True love Is a secret. Is the privacy of two people Once openly advocating love Had not love So ... 2. The world Love is respectful Only belong to history Because the Favorite lovers Not alive. So ... 3. Both mysterious Or Romance Love All belong to the night the human have devil in heart Afraid the dark space the human have love in heart Like the dark space So Love Is Black Black is the color of all The deepest color It does not Luminescence All light is absorbed It is color Is not color Black is a Multicolor but not the color So black as love Unique Bugeyanshui Unfathomable And Eternal ... </div> </div> Personal http://hk.zorpia.com/selena5430/journal/1783025 Thu, 13 Mar 2008 12:10 EST Original sin http://hk.zorpia.com/selena5430/journal/1783023 I am a sinner. I am perpetrators,        But I never consciousness.         I was deaf, dumb, blind.         So, I come to their sensesâ€¦â€¦      But with the exception of those rebellion,        Other people will fall into the Lostâ€¦â€¦        I will be contracting with the devil, Let the world continue to make it greed Healthâ€¦â€¦        A huge deathâ€¦â€¦       100 ghost nocturnal but less Iâ€¦â€¦       Death is turn of bloomâ€¦â€¦     I understand why mater made the dream in night before I born,       a neonate in the galactic disk, playing with two black snakesâ€¦â€¦              I am guilty.       Thanks the fate of favor with the curse,       Thanks the fate of favor with the curseâ€¦â€¦       I do not know who I am,       I do not know if I was an angel or devil,       Is strong or weak,      Is the hero or rogue.       If you in the name of humanity to destroy me,      I will helpless fate of the kindâ€¦â€¦                I am guiltyâ€¦â€¦ Personal http://hk.zorpia.com/selena5430/journal/1783023 Thu, 13 Mar 2008 12:09 EST i am who i am. http://hk.zorpia.com/selena5430/journal/1782947 I'm not my job. I'm are not how much money i have in the bank. I'm are not the car i drive. I'm not the contents of my wallet. I'm not my Fuï½ƒkin' khakis. I'm the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world. No Fearï¼ŒNo Distractions. work as like ants, life as like butterflies. In a certain extent, marriage, is married to a fate. smart people do not want own fate too bleak, the best choise is to find the own tree. No matter how humble, as long as you have pursued, will see a new self, never care about other's disdain. do a good job, nothing is impossible. hold dream, Don't give up! never say never ,and never say forever. it's my life. I cameï¼ŒI walked. Personal http://hk.zorpia.com/selena5430/journal/1782947 Thu, 13 Mar 2008 07:50 EST