------坐车上山,,很冷,幸亏有阳光.下午到孔府庙给女儿求个学位,捐了一百元,刚刚回到济南吃饭.明天下午一点多飞广州,七点飞湛江.

     

      小时候,爸爸很喜欢把小小的我抱起来,然后用他的胡须在我脸上刮,我会一边乱打爸爸,一边说:"好痒好痒,放开我!把我放下!"淘气,不练琴的时候,爸爸会抄起皮带就打我.事后他会心痛地问我:"打到哪啦?让爸爸看看?痛不痛?"我就会可怜的指着刚被打的地方......

      小学的我开始有了自己的思想,换句话来说,就是叛逆.妈妈骂我.(我并不是在这说我妈妈什么,我妈妈也很爱我)爸爸就坐在一旁不吱声.

      中学,我谈恋爱,爸爸很担心.他说"女儿,你长大了,爸爸不会强迫你的.只要你自己开心就好了."中学,爸爸给了足够的自由与爱我.当妈妈不在家,他总会不忘地回家给我做饭,叮嘱我几句,再出去应酬.

         大学,在一次状况中,他告诉我,什么是啊Q精神.懂事以来第一次给我拥抱.他说得不多,只是在听我 说,听我哭.他会说:"辛苦就休息一下吧,难受就停学吧.不想想起就到其他学校吧."总是那么的宠爱我.

         不知道将来会怎么样,我只是想不要爸爸和妈妈再担心我.希望他们一直和我说笑到说到我老了时候.(好象是离题了,又好想说的有点牛头不对马嘴,再好象写得乱七八糟.可能是三心多意吧!)

 

      今天要对某人说对不起．要对某人说谢谢关心．要对某人说节哀顺变．要对某人说我只想自由自在．That's all.

      Ps:要把某糖吃光光,吃到腻,吃到以后都不要想它!

　

 

 

 

 

 

 

      Peter还没有回来,今天我们班依然是一分为二,跟着Wendy,Ludo过日子.今天没有上law,听说是Ken又被抢东西,右手受伤了.说"又"是因为他第三次被抢了.我可怜的老师!

      下午放学,Daisy他们和FS1的同学打排球,我去看了一下.结果Jackson邀我一起玩.Dasiy小声对他说:"你大老不运动的."听了的人都汗呀!一个171cm的女孩从中考后就保持能不运动则不运动的状态.

      看这他们打得那么开心,才恍然大悟,这才是大学生活,纵然辛苦,但还是会有我们的大学生活.

       Peter明天回来了,终于要交作业了!还要和他商量好2日游的事情哦~!哈哈

    It seems like there are so many times when I heards filled to the brim with all the special thoughts Ihave...of one very wonderful person.

    

    I turn to that one source of joy,comfort,and companionship so naturally...because that's where heart and soul want to be.I think that's how bonds are formed and how closeness grow: two lives begin to overlap and share a special place together.And the more they do that,the more thwy know that their share space has a kind of sacred quality to it.

    

    It's a place where everything is always okay.Where it's nurluring and supportive.It's a place where we're free to be exactly who we are,without all the worries and acting dump or saying the wrong thing.It's a place where we can bring our concerns and hopes and dreams out into the open.

    

    It's place where there are beautiful bridges instead of all the walls that separate so manyother people.It's a very privileged place to be,and I feel very lucky to hold the key.There's only one other person who has the duplicate to it--and who always knows where that sanctuary is.