<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:15:43.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Se7en ℃ space</title><subtitle type='html'>Everytime you are in my mind.
if you can go into my heart,
you will know how hard I cry......</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-116677214647560751</id><published>2006-12-22T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T15:22:26.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Students Selecting Lecturers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt; Nowadays, students are entitled to choose who teaches some of their classes in some universities. This has led to some debate over whether students should be given this is much power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;  There are several factors students consider when they choose a lecturer, including the academic background of the lecturer, the lecturer's teaching style, the lecturer's reputation among students, and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;  It takes some problems also adavantages allowing students to chooes lecturers. Giving students the choice encourges them to take ownership for their classes, and also puts pressures on teachers to improve the teaching quality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;  However, the factors that students consider might not be the ones that lead to the highest quality of education. Schools might end up with lectures who teach interesting classes without much content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-116677214647560751?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/116677214647560751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=116677214647560751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/116677214647560751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/116677214647560751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/12/on-students-selecting-lecturers.html' title='On Students Selecting Lecturers'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-116617842316641068</id><published>2006-12-15T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T18:27:03.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COME BACK HOME</title><content type='html'>The foretime has gone, and what I can do is just face to my unknowed future.&lt;br /&gt;  In 2004 I enrolled my name in Yang-en Universty as a student of International Economics and Trade with English point 117 of 150.But I didn't study hard these years what led to my fail of English exam for the first time, and I hasn't pass CET-4 now.&lt;br /&gt;  To the latter, I want to say something.It will be my forth time to CET-4 in december 23th.I'm  anxious about the result, because I'm a junior now. were I not pass the CET-4, I wouldn't get my bachelor's degree.&lt;br /&gt;  What can I do now ? It's only 7 days leave.&lt;br /&gt;  I must get through it , I know it. These days I feel so sensitive, nervous tense and lost that I can't go sleep well.&lt;br /&gt; I hate exams, and so hate CET, but I have no choose but accept it and need be successed in the exam.&lt;br /&gt; Our English teacher tell us that man's dignity lies in the power of thought. And so , who am I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-116617842316641068?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/116617842316641068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=116617842316641068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/116617842316641068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/116617842316641068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/12/come-back-home.html' title='COME BACK HOME'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-115804507052367880</id><published>2006-09-12T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T15:11:10.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;  My name is Lin Sisi,my father has told me that he wanted me to be a think person,so he gave me this name meaning thinking more on one thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;  I was born in Wenzhou in 1987.As the only child in my family,My parents dote on me.In the way,everytime when I met trouble, I don't know how to solve,and very depend on others. They feel me too puerility to go on with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;  This year, I am a junior,but I haven't pass CET-4 yet.It gives me most dread.And I'm afraid our new English teacher will judge students in this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;  I like English,and want to learn well,but my english background isn't strong and my vocabulary is limited.  I have a fault.Often I konw what I need to do but I din't know how to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-115804507052367880?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/115804507052367880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=115804507052367880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/115804507052367880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/115804507052367880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/09/about-myself.html' title='About Myself'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-115729489095041370</id><published>2006-09-03T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T22:48:10.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel not very well</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Today, when I'm clicking the key to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etang.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;www.etang.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;, I feel that there are some bad things waitting for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yes,  just like what I thought, I haven't pass the CET-4 for the third time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I don't know what can I do, but it's sure that I must pass it and CET-6 just for my scholar degree and for my 4 years' universty life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Anyone know what is important in his life, but it's not everyone know how to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-115729489095041370?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/115729489095041370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=115729489095041370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/115729489095041370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/115729489095041370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-feel-not-very-well.html' title='I feel not very well'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-114577541664240143</id><published>2006-04-23T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T18:43:12.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday a song</title><content type='html'>Everytime I'm thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Pinch myself when I'm dreaming of you&lt;br /&gt;Making sure that you can love me too&lt;br /&gt;How was it slipped away   all my happy days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm acting cool, when I'm feeling blue&lt;br /&gt;Just to show you that I'm fool with you&lt;br /&gt;What I'm never want it to&lt;br /&gt;How can the love so beautiful ever slipped away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get to the place&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll write you a song each in everyday&lt;br /&gt;Oh, god. I'm missing you is driving me so insane&lt;br /&gt;Standing all alone in pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Can't explain&lt;br /&gt;Can't explain&lt;br /&gt;All my pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-114577541664240143?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/114577541664240143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=114577541664240143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/114577541664240143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/114577541664240143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/04/everyday-song.html' title='Everyday a song'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-114353733096214446</id><published>2006-03-28T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T17:15:30.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepare to win</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;span &gt;  "If you miss one day of practice,you notice the difference,"the saying goes among musicians,"if you miss two days of practice,the critics notice the difference.If you miss three days of practice,the audience notices the difference."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;  It's only about 2 mouths to next CET-4.I feel very upset,I must admired.CET-4,it sound like a lot of pressure.But if you're perared,the pressure is on the other folks - the ones who haven't done their homework.Yeah,I know it to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;   No one will do everything well,and one won't do all that he go after.What we can do is just take a crack and do the best we can.It tanke no longer to prepare well for one exam than to wander in half-prepared for three.And you prospects for success will be many times better.This is my third chance,and I don't want and can't have a third again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;  I can't give up myself.I need study hard,just take a gamble,let other things asaid,devote myself to English.   Right,belive in myself,even when no one else does.It's my weakness,as I even don't believe I can.I'm not tough enough,don't work hard even.   Harrey Mackay said,don't ever let anyone tell you that you can't accomplish your goals.You see,a goal is a dream with a deadline:in writting,measurable,identifiable,attainable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;   I should find a way to make myself into study,and do a well prepared for CET-4.Who said I can't?Is it who could make a result in other one's work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;   Yao,fighting!Fighting for your feature, preparing to win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-114353733096214446?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/114353733096214446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=114353733096214446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/114353733096214446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/114353733096214446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/03/prepare-to-win.html' title='Prepare to win'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-114294859899745506</id><published>2006-03-21T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T14:14:38.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel not very well</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's rainy for some days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I just want to say, I feel not very well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;because of the weather, of the exames, of my boyfriend,of my father, of many things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I feel so tired, and not know how could I get out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I want to study hard, but just fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I don't want to do anything just sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sleeping any time any where, and needn't think about any, don't think of any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-114294859899745506?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/114294859899745506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=114294859899745506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/114294859899745506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/114294859899745506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-feel-not-very-well.html' title='I feel not very well'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-114171993864368444</id><published>2006-03-07T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T17:17:26.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you think we could judge a person by his/her appearance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Of course, we can't judge a person by his/her appearance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But, many times when we meet someone for the first, we judge him/her for the first impression, if he/she is beautiful, or how about his/her dress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Though we can't judge someone in one-sided,one's semblance and what he/she doing would related to his/her personality, reach to his/her heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And as saying goes,first impressions are half the battle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So, this is not a absolute question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And, we should learn more knowledge to make up ourselves' personality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Then,what's your opinion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-114171993864368444?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/114171993864368444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=114171993864368444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/114171993864368444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/114171993864368444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/03/do-you-think-we-could-judge-person-by.html' title='Do you think we could judge a person by his/her appearance?'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-113917565929349980</id><published>2006-02-06T05:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T05:41:51.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make a fresh start</title><content type='html'>Today, I have came back.&lt;br /&gt;This school, the air, the sky, and all things I see.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so tired.&lt;br /&gt;In reality, I feel very very afaird.&lt;br /&gt;I heat study as teacheres told, I fear exams.&lt;br /&gt;But, I know if I don't study hard, when I leave school, I will can't find a good job, and even can't take care of myself, said can't have a find life.&lt;br /&gt;So, what can I do is to study hard, devoting myself to my major, International Economics and Trade. Though my professional course is so bord.&lt;br /&gt;Make a fresh start, yao.&lt;br /&gt;I belive you can do very well.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you can, should be sure!&lt;br /&gt;Face to the sunshine, and smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-113917565929349980?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/113917565929349980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=113917565929349980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113917565929349980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113917565929349980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/02/make-fresh-start.html' title='Make a fresh start'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-113885980959335788</id><published>2006-02-02T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T14:06:56.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too many days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://musicalsound.com.tw/cd/kiku/fxcd-234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://musicalsound.com.tw/cd/kiku/fxcd-234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Maria Solheim - Too many days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Too many days i wake up with an aching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Too many days have been wasted like sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Too many hours have gone be without notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Too many times l've let go of your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lay by the sea bury all os your fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lady lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lay by rhe sea you are wild you are free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;you are dorghter of mercy daughter of stength&lt;br /&gt;all of the time i'm mreminded offerlursmy tongue has bathed in spit from a thief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I am dancing as close as i can to disire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I am repeating my shortcomings loud to myself&lt;br /&gt;lay by the sea bury all o fyour fearlady lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lay bu the sea you are wild you are free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;you are daughter of mercy daugter of stength&lt;br /&gt;Too many years have been wasted like money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Too many nights I wake up with a cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Too many years have gone by without notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Too many times i hace wanted to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lay by the sea bury all of your fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lady lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lay by the sea you are wild you are free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;you are daughter of mercy daughter of stength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-113885980959335788?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/113885980959335788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=113885980959335788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113885980959335788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113885980959335788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/02/too-many-days.html' title='Too many days'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-113868463450716761</id><published>2006-01-31T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T13:46:33.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How I spent the Spring Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My this winter vacation woke is :How I spent the Spring Festival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today, I get my last term Score mailed from our school.It's very bad, worst than any time, is what I can't believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel very bad now,and don't know what can I do. I see, I hasn't woke hard, so it's want I need to be penate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My homework:How I spent the Spring Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today is Spring Festival, chinese own Festival,there are many specials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I got up very early,and put on new clothes,take my hat, say "Happy new year"to my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I went to temple fair. It's my first time to this active, as I don't like go out very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There are many games, and many characteristic snacks.My friends and I went to see Dynasty tang's rite.We played balls,shoot the dart, played "hits the canine tooth" game, and so on. I got many toys, as those boys needn't them. I took them home, and shows them off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There was a game, if you can throw five sandbags into basket, you will get a super big toy.I sent four sandbags in, and got a big dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today I feel very happy, and cann't forget this even ever, I'm sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the clock hit to 12 this dawn, I have made wishes quietly: I hope everyone I love or love me,and those strangers have healthy and happy life, I wish my parents would make a life for themslves, and don't be sad or angry to me any more.My study,I think, if now I could woke hard, I will have high score not like now, so please give me tranquil heart to put myslfe into study.I love everyone, love this world. And make my best wishes to the whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In the supper, my whole family sat together, having a happy time for eating, drinking and talking. We laughed all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Night into depth, I fell asleep, and did a dream, dreaming everything turn to well,beautiful,and quite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-113868463450716761?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/113868463450716761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=113868463450716761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113868463450716761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113868463450716761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/01/how-i-spent-spring-festival.html' title='How I spent the Spring Festival'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-113861798704520129</id><published>2006-01-30T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T18:49:04.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/129/2188/1600/20053604921526.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/129/2188/320/20053604921526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;What's love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Love is when a baby born, parents' smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Love is when a chlid do something wrong,parents' heart cry and face smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Love is when parents older and older, they think about their child and their child would go home for a meal ,even only some minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;What's love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Love is when you make a friend, you shake hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Love is when you cry, she cry,when you smile,she smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Love is when you are in difficult, she will find any ways to help you, even devot herself benefit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;What's love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Love is when you meet a boy the first,you knew what is shy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Love is when he tells a line,you fogived him and said "I love you".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Love is when he hurt you heart,you said"Leavn me along,go"and just love him in you heart,cring and telling youself to forget him but you can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Love is when you live with someone, you give your heart,your sincere,yourself to him,protects and sustains mutually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;And then , what's love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Why love would make someone injured in the heart?Why someone have tell a line fo love? Why love isn't quite?Why I cry......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/129/2188/1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/129/2188/1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-113861798704520129?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/113861798704520129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=113861798704520129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113861798704520129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113861798704520129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/01/whats-love.html' title='What&apos;s love'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-113854032247799261</id><published>2006-01-29T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T21:12:02.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Valentine day ,today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Today,it's the spring Festival ,and it was be my first valentine day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got a boyfriend,and I love him so much.But, my dad don't alow we get together, just because I'm a univesty student,he is a vargant. Dad said, he can't give me happy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But, I think him to be my only love,and I'm sure that there will be a day,we could make a happy life together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We went to temple fair, and made played games, got many gifts.He leave beside me all the time,I feel very safe and sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I want to leave with you all my life , I thought this and cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fei, can you see my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If one day, you can go into my heart, you will cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love you just so so .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is my first Valentine day,though today is not 14th,February.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can't forget this day, and every Valentine day, I want go with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.janedoes.com/media/AndyTubman-QuietInside-TheJacket.mp3"&gt;http://www.janedoes.com/media/AndyTubman-QuietInside-TheJacket.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-113854032247799261?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/113854032247799261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=113854032247799261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113854032247799261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113854032247799261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/01/special-valentine-day-today.html' title='Special Valentine day ,today'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21613764.post-113843432489395319</id><published>2006-01-28T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T15:45:24.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the first day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/129/2188/1600/sd_2019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/129/2188/320/sd_2019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tomorrow will be a new year in china.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And this will be my first English blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My English isn't very well,or it's said very bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think about a English blog many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And today,I do this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Because I know my English need to be improve,so I feel that this will be very useful for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Happy new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Everytime you are in my mind
if you can go into my heart
you will know how hard I cry&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21613764-113843432489395319?l=catseye999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/feeds/113843432489395319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21613764&amp;postID=113843432489395319&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113843432489395319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21613764/posts/default/113843432489395319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catseye999.blogspot.com/2006/01/first-day.html' title='the first day'/><author><name>Ｅмmа</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13704647915450458463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
