昨天堃堃说不如一起游泳，然后发来了网页，突然眼睛一亮——这好像是风的风格。电话过去果然。很是得意。一时感触，觉得其实自己真正的特长在于些图、文、字等等。

然后我做了个梦，特别美，大概是在拍电影。阿泡波波和风在忙着做电影里的造型，是古装片。我们翻很多的历史资料，我们头碰头研究怎样表现男子的阳刚，女子的柔美，怎样表现大漠风沙的雄壮和萧瑟，，真是太美拉，，，
然后，我一高兴，就醒了。。
醒了以后还恍恍惚惚的。好朋友一起想着同一个目标而努力，真让人憧憬！波说好梦为什么会醒呢？其实很简单：不仅要做梦，还要努力。。

刚刚挂断一个朋友的电话，煲了几个小时，然后我笑话他，同时也觉得所谓道不同。。
朋友总是这样，不断的有朋友开始欣赏，不断的有朋友开始感念变化，不断有朋友开始怀念，不断的有朋友开始相见……朋友的事只有朋友最清楚，朋友的事其实什么都无法解释。
朋友真的有很多种，可是常常，我不愿意去多想。

当年我年轻的时候

我可爱的书本和同学

上海要热死了。
我蜷缩在家里一整周。不开心。看了《异度空间》，更不开心。不过开心一点的是因为，我坚决不相信国荣是因为这部片子无法自拔的，，多烂阿！不值得去死。。
打着各种各样的电话，约着各种各样的人，我觉得我在一天天的变得懒惰和颓废。
跟人饭或者咖啡的时候，觉得每个人的唇都在动，想到哥哥说我三心二意，突然觉得很无聊。
在商场的时候，看见很多人在镜子前摆来摆去，各种吵吵嚷嚷的人群，仿佛生活也是在一天天的远离我。
晖和我说：“感谢主啊！感谢主让你降临到我身边。。”
我却不知道感谢谁，感谢谁赐予我这么多的感念和心事。
不过都准备今天结束了。因为除了自己谁也无法拯救自己。
既然阳光都灿烂起来了，我也要鼓起精神阿。

3

　　It took me a long time to learn where he came from. The little prince, who asked me so many questions, never seemed to hear the ones I asked him. It was from words dropped by chance that, little by little, everything was revealed to me.
　　The first time he saw my airplane, for instance (I shall not draw my airplane; that would be much too complicated for me), he asked me: "What is that object?"
　　"That is not an object. It flies. It is an airplane. It is my airplane." And I was proud to have him learn that I could fly.

　　He cried out, then: "What! You dropped down from the sky?"
　　"Yes," I answered, modestly.
　　"Oh! That is funny!"
　　And the little prince broke into a lovely peal of laughter, which irritated me very much. I like my misfortunes to be taken seriously.

　　Then he added: "So you, too, come from the sky! Which is your planet?"
       At that moment I caught a gleam of light in the impenetrable mystery of his presence; and I demanded, abruptly: "Do you come from another planet?"
　　But he did not reply. He tossed his head gently, without taking his eyes from my plane: "It is true that on that you can‘t have come from very far away..."
　　And he sank into a reverie, which lasted a long time. Then, taking my sheep out of his pocket, he buried himself in the contemplation of his treasure.

　　You can imagine how my curiosity was aroused by this half-confidence about the "other planets." I made a great effort, therefore, to find out more on this subject.
　　"My little man, where do you come from? What is this ‘where I live,‘ of which you speak? Where do you want to take your sheep?"
       After a reflective silence he answered: "The thing that is so good about the box you have given me is that at night he can use it as his house."
　　"That is so. And if you are good I will give you a string, too, so that you can tie him during the day, and a post to tie him to."
　　But the little prince seemed shocked by this offer: "Tie him! What a queer idea!"
　　"But if you don‘t tie him," I said, "he will wander off somewhere, and get lost."
My friend broke into another peal of laughter: "But where do you think he would go?"
　　"Anywhere. Straight ahead of him."
　　Then the little prince said, earnestly: "That doesn‘t matter. Where I live, everything is so small!"
　　And, with perhaps a hint of sadness, he added: "Straight ahead of him, nobody can go very far..."

今天哥哥生日，丫突然上了MSN
跟我说，我一个同学的老妈要找我，说是他儿喜欢我，就是不好意思说。
不禁眼冒金星——我赛，老天终于开眼！！
只可惜没开眼个帅哥，竟换作个老妈。。
狂晕~~