<?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-24086782</id><updated>2011-11-15T18:14:59.052Z</updated><title type='text'>Supa ♥ Suga</title><subtitle type='html'>有o的野喎  o^o^o</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-116932400937396961</id><published>2007-01-20T19:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-20T20:47:12.483Z</updated><title type='text'>亚。热。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7632/2254/1600/550868/Diesel%20Spring%202007_0.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 243px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7632/2254/400/170236/Diesel%20Spring%202007_0.preview.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这是Diesel Spring-Summer 2007 Ad Campaign，"Global Warming Ready". 女人很性感，背景很浪漫，主题很好。“喂水”本来就很具意味，正 lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hed Kandi的Nu cool里还有一首Voodoo，一个叫Chungking（参考：chungking express/《重庆森林》）的组合演绎的phychedelic soul，骚到不行.&lt;br /&gt;组合来自Brighton，一开始觉得又一首中规中矩的House，不过如果把女主音想象成一个国内土生土长的歌手，那就算穿t-shirt牛仔玩现场应该也会超性感（只有关诸如声线发音），难得难得，没有多余的矫情造作。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/fkhldr"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; for Voodoo - Chungking&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-116932400937396961?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>340</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-116907473391044609</id><published>2007-01-17T22:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-17T23:00:00.606Z</updated><title type='text'>Heartbeats</title><content type='html'>一个恶梦醒来，如同过了两天，迷蒙淡蓝意识中收到很奇怪的短信，里面写着所有我连在梦里都期待听到的话，可它却阴差阳错地来自一个陌生人。忽然有点心酸。&lt;br /&gt;可是现在的心跳是温的，如夏日温情的海，如秋日围巾里的味道，如冬日卡片里的圣诞气氛，噢，还如春日烫手的饽饽 ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有想到会被告知一个5年前的秘密，没有想到那些场景里还有角落里的故事。&lt;br /&gt;没有想到两个愿望都被预知而要实现。&lt;br /&gt;没有想到。&lt;br /&gt;没有想到，某天的快乐，来自那些被忽略的日子。&lt;br /&gt;没有想到，在阳光里放肆微笑的时候，有人正走在阴暗潮湿里。&lt;br /&gt;从暴风雨，到片刻的温情，不需要record所有detail.&lt;br /&gt;美。&lt;br /&gt;我以为了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人寄来巴黎的圣诞和新年，从不知道此人的出现和消失时间，therefore i don't care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又一次遇到这首Heartbeats，不过这一次在零七年Hed Kandi的专辑Nu cool里撞个惊喜。不管是在sony的tvc里还是Nu cool,如同金莎的心，不管用什么纸包，它依旧是充满爱意的金莎。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/lohz9e"&gt;Heartbeats-Jose Gonzalez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;拒绝融化和melting。没有思考和选择的必要。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;打个寒颤，幻想泡澡完卷被褥去...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;－。－zzZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-116907473391044609?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/116907473391044609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=116907473391044609' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116907473391044609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116907473391044609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2007/01/heartbeats.html' title='Heartbeats'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-116890314483466175</id><published>2007-01-15T23:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-15T23:19:04.843Z</updated><title type='text'>fuck em bitches</title><content type='html'>好冷。把我冷坏了。&lt;br /&gt;无故打开自己弹的”梦的窗扉“，终于把一天工作下来捂出来的汗和血全部从脸上滑下来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我骗你的。其实我冻坏了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-116890314483466175?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-116751869749425053</id><published>2006-12-30T16:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-17T22:23:00.106Z</updated><title type='text'>Rainy days</title><content type='html'>(发现一个莫名其妙的草稿待发表中...于是把它扔出来...尽管不知道这里面写了些啥，哈哈）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turn the light down low again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚进门身后雨链就哗哗地挂下来了。虽然下午没有暖气，不过发现只要把台灯放到地上就可以立即有lounge暖色调，对自己很满意......哈哈哈。&lt;br /&gt;以最快速度买了食物和文具，顶着风雨回窝，想享受暂时脱离gumtree的“假期”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;奈奈平安夜前夕给我留下的apple juice已经开始发酵成酒了... 是不是距离也可以酿成红酒和温情呢？^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;竟然是一个这么容易受音乐影响情绪的女人...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;麦太话：谂吓都lo你命～&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-116648819274514827</id><published>2006-12-18T23:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-19T00:29:54.736Z</updated><title type='text'>simple life is not simple</title><content type='html'>U gotta work hard, to get a simple life.&lt;br /&gt;也许人并不是一开始就想过得复杂，先复杂后简单，登峰造极再归隐的想法，好像只是“人在江湖”的产物。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我说，我现在想要的，不过是简单的生活，简单爱。这听起来还有点弱者的味道 － 如果你能够闻出来，这里面还有强烈的欲望。是如此地保护这种欲望的完整不破碎，才会希望一切简单，而且最重要的是“保证得到”。 哈哈，所以这里有一个trick喔，用“简单”来掩饰快要喷张的欲望。&lt;br /&gt;我希望的不过是喜欢的人可以在我身边，听我说话与我耳语，与我一起见证唯一的生命和各种隐秘的精彩，很奢侈吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;米高说我的想法有点太理想了，怎么，一个比我小的黄毛小孩儿居然也这么评价我的愿望？居然放弃挖掘可以互相理解支持对方舞台，愿意去欣赏对方喜欢的东西的人。这听起来怎么也不像童话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;先保密我对rock queen的想法，那实在是珍贵。&lt;br /&gt;圣马丁，fashion photography，art director, italy，这几个关键词也许有带来work for glory的感觉。可是为什么只有Martin先生（咦，也是马丁...），就是前文提到的犹太精神治疗专家才让我有我在为professional而努力的感觉呢。为一个没有见过面的人分析前景，指点专业，什么该做什么不该做，这种忽然的受抚让我的迷失与浮躁显露无疑。 原来清楚地知道自己想要什么也是不够的呵&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;真的很简单，想哭的时候那个肩膀会在，会温暖地笑，&lt;br /&gt;难过的时候他不会嫌弃我偶尔颤抖的怀抱。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-116648819274514827?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/116648819274514827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=116648819274514827' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116648819274514827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116648819274514827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2006/12/simple-life-is-not-simple.html' title='simple life is not simple'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-116422019231040249</id><published>2006-11-22T17:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-22T18:29:52.340Z</updated><title type='text'>MTV</title><content type='html'>忽然又可以回来了。&lt;br /&gt;虽然这里没什么人气，却是一个更加温暖的地方。&lt;br /&gt;不需要被更多人judge，不需要介怀自己喜爱随心所欲胡乱说话的脾气，没有章法而隐晦，没有组织而零碎，不深入也不浅出。&lt;br /&gt;事实上并不那么有空去抒发和展示，寻求理解的同时很抗拒明目张胆炫耀，说一些“原本如此”还要再画蛇添足抛书包的东西。有多少人说的事情可以作为历史的火车头呢？有多少人可以去真正改变别人。&lt;br /&gt;既然是只为”通气“之人而作的沟通，”笔人” 认为可以更隐晦些，哈。&lt;br /&gt;真是傲慢而懒得有点悬了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回归一了下ＭＴＶ，看到很多老去甚至不在的熟悉面孔。火车头的感觉，rock.  好像那就是梦的感觉，把自己转移到现场。&lt;br /&gt;我想做一个rock queen，至少“系呢个moment"。&lt;br /&gt;实现梦想的”幻觉“，记得比较清楚的瞬间有两次，站在台上获颁区十大校园小歌手被录相的时候，一次是最早两朋友弹着guitar随意jam歌身临其境我在旁将要哼出曲调的时候。&lt;br /&gt;看完漫画nana，它一直温暖鼓励着我的心。这是唯一看出眼泪的漫画... 娜娜实现的梦想，既让我眼红，也像为我而实现....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...待续&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-116422019231040249?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/116422019231040249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=116422019231040249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116422019231040249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116422019231040249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2006/11/mtv.html' title='MTV'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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-24086782.post-116170617918390357</id><published>2006-10-24T14:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T03:30:16.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bang bang you're dead</title><content type='html'>忽然地就连矫情的力气都没有了。确切地说，不知道该如何矫情起来。有点为赋新辞强说愁的感觉，啊呵呵～&lt;br /&gt;反正觉得部落格是为我这种闷骚的人设计的，就继续姜爷爷钓鱼一下。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;总觉得自己不是一个纯粹的人。黑暗说，你是光明的人。于是我跑去找光明。光明说，不，我怀疑你是黑暗的人。记起某人说，不要老觉得自己很特殊——也许这样想的人确实很多吧——记忆中他的语气里带着厌恶，又或许是着急？所以，对于把自己归类于边缘人又有点不安。敢爱，不敢恨。以柔克刚却又还欠修行。真伤脑筋啊～  —。—''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对于“恨”，我是相当不知道如何使用这个东西。不懂得表达“愤怒”，所以曾经试过表达过程笨拙到“走火”，那是连我自己都厌恶的感觉。那样的失控，对于爱美自命优雅的天秤座，是致命的啊...&lt;br /&gt;我想，“恨”很需要资本吧。我没有非常悲惨的过去，曾被取笑说，你最大的挫折不过是把半只脚从北广里退出来罢了。而性格是很难改变的，所以天生后天就不是朋克的料。我敢爱得很深很扭曲，却没有力气把巴掌扇出去。如果淌一点血，被伤一下自尊，被哄一下就可以加入“组织”，我想也不会像现在这样吧。逃避是那样自然，忍耐力是那样的好，复原力的麻醉效用是那样的优良，舔血陶醉是那样的习惯。&lt;br /&gt;“你甘理性托啊？！！” （注：粤语＝你这么理性干x啊？）—— 我不知道是当事人有私念的缘故还是我真的就这么气人？哈哈&lt;br /&gt;一点都不可爱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小时候好奇学日语，翻字典选了yasashii做电子邮件的id。取温柔之意。我想与其学会把恨当作力量（还可以扮有型喔～），不如承认每个人都不是想象中坚强。上文提到”复原力的麻醉“这个新词，咳，却不等于麻木。我取最纯净的一朵出来，交给你，我的大主人 ◕‿-｡ &lt;br /&gt;放弃对恨的执着，执着对敏感的拥有，拥有赤子之心，心存感恩，感恩还能清楚地感觉到痛苦和幸福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;粤：”随时间经过我身边，赤子ＥＥ..的心不改变～“ ♪ ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我羡慕因为成长经历而自然拥有黑暗颓废气息的人。无法模仿的东西。这种黑暗的存在，是为了自身闪耀的存在。这种气息，引发母性。而很久之后我发现，我的自理能力原来也这么差劲...&lt;br /&gt;所以，我也开始撒娇了， 扭去扭来... *^。^*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想了很久还是没想明白为什么人会寂寞。说，即使两个人再怎么努力靠近，还是无法融合成一个整体。虽然如此，如果可能，请把我放到你的口袋里吧。走路的时候我给你唱歌，坐下时给你挠痒，躺下时...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;多久后，明白&lt;br /&gt;弱水三千，只取一瓢&lt;br /&gt;的真髓&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-116170617918390357?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/116170617918390357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=116170617918390357' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116170617918390357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116170617918390357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2006/10/bang-bang-youre-dead.html' title='bang bang you&apos;re dead'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-116058103640318827</id><published>2006-10-11T16:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T07:33:57.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Close to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me be the one who can come close to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;「一個悠長的假期吧！&lt;br /&gt;在這假期裹應好好地鬆弛身心，&lt;br /&gt;好好享受一下上天賜給我們的生命吧！&lt;br /&gt;別擔心……Don't Worry , Be Happy 一切都會轉好的，&lt;br /&gt;上天是會好好的給您安排一切， 當悠長的假期過後，&lt;br /&gt;就會是機會的來臨，人生的轉變。&lt;br /&gt;── 日劇「悠長假期（Long Vacation）」」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8N3JJfgOvDM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8N3JJfgOvDM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-116058103640318827?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/116058103640318827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=116058103640318827' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116058103640318827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116058103640318827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2006/10/close-to-you.html' title='Close to you'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-116038485786456110</id><published>2006-10-09T10:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T10:07:37.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'>小礼</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leeann/263890687/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/109/263890687_9687ede8b3_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leeann/263890687/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/leeann/"&gt;Ｌe ♥ nn&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;李同学今天过农历，有份小礼....稍后奉上....&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-116038485786456110?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/116038485786456110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=116038485786456110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-116023608644668887?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/116023608644668887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=116023608644668887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116023608644668887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/116023608644668887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_07.html' title='午醉未醒红日晚'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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-24086782.post-115997397982577365</id><published>2006-10-04T15:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T15:59:39.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'>纪念日</title><content type='html'>果然。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115997397982577365?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115997397982577365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115997397982577365' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115997397982577365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115997397982577365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='纪念日'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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-24086782.post-115928775898856552</id><published>2006-09-26T16:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T17:22:39.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>no more bullshit</title><content type='html'>世界上最遥远的距离，莫过于咫尺却天涯。&lt;br /&gt;婉后说，表演的最高境界，是把脸变成面具。&lt;br /&gt;怕单刀直入太狠太没有惊喜，言不由衷辞不达意也不有劲到哪儿去。如果生活只游离在这背后事实若隐若现左右振动终究没有旋律的状态之上，那也太没有意思了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啊...困了&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115928775898856552?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115928775898856552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115928775898856552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115928775898856552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115928775898856552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2006/09/no-more-bullshit.html' title='no more bullshit'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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-24086782.post-115819220303996662</id><published>2006-09-13T22:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T01:03:23.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>wish u'd bring me candies when...</title><content type='html'>香秀说：“你看出来了吗，家里没有一个男人不行。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;正当我低头按着手机，后头有人低声追喊 “Hello, hello..."，一看来者不善我立即装没听见。"Hello, hello...may I buy u a cup of coffee..."&lt;br /&gt;疯狂走一段后没了声音以为甩掉这黑色大块头，谁知道被跟踪，看不惯这鬼鬼祟祟的嘴脸，连进女装店也站在门口守侯。小雅君，你不在我不敢再穿短裙了，呜呜～  T-T&lt;br /&gt;从今往后，一定要强壮会至少三脚猫功夫的男生在身边～   那些需要我保护的，都闪一边去。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115819220303996662?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115819220303996662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115819220303996662' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115819220303996662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115819220303996662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2006/09/wish-ud-bring-me-candies-when.html' title='wish u&apos;d bring me candies when...'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-115777311214047067</id><published>2006-09-09T04:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T04:38:32.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'>整个蛋黄爬上来</title><content type='html'>快中秋了哟。月亮像个饼一样挂在窗外。没睡的一人说今晚月亮好圆好圆，咦，原来有7个时区的时差也还能同时看到同一个月亮哦。&lt;br /&gt;窗帘已经由骚桃红变回了黄蓝相间的杂花，我说怎么腰酸背疼了，不知不觉东西收拾着就到半夜，还有一堆啊，哭  T-T&lt;br /&gt;不管了，准备要倒下了，直到有人来轰我走，哈哈。&lt;br /&gt;答辩好好，组织的show也让大伙儿很开心，可是一个月下来已经身心疲累，心脏律动开始不对。&lt;br /&gt;farewell par里早早离场，因为好蓝色哦。&lt;br /&gt;今天估计是学校open day，生与死交接啊...毕业还书的时候看到新生活蹦乱跳的...阿呸...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;流水帐毕。明天缩角落睡大觉去。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115777311214047067?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-115737107392725242</id><published>2006-09-04T12:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T12:57:53.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>纸鹤魔女</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leeann/233689432/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/98/233689432_af0be005d9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leeann/233689432/"&gt;纸鹤魔女&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/leeann/"&gt;Ｌe ♥ nn&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;取信，收到Trina从东京寄回来的片子...她说要加点东洋风，偶只把这张改成黑白，变成发呆僵硬魔女风...&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-115728333782729184</id><published>2006-09-03T11:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:24:27.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>－－＃</title><content type='html'>完鸟。雨后太阳又出来了，风一扑到我脸上，又有点无可救药地想念camden town的味道。确切地说，是某酒吧二层半阁楼的味道。very peaceful，沙发后面的小窗户破破的，刚好可以看到靠近桥边顶着各式头发奇怪人的来往；隔着木栏杆，沙发正对是大片的天窗和楼下的吧台。趁着下半午的光景，偶整个人粘在沙发上，喝着奇怪的特饮，奢侈地咬着洋葱圈，然后风呼啦啦一阵一阵催情，我说，啊～ 有炊烟的味道，以后就这样在自己木屋二楼半对着栏杆，在天窗底下的光线烧火做饭，或者躺在沙发上盯着仿佛静止的半块天空咬鸡翅膀，或者弄个浴缸在中央，应该蛮爽的... &lt;br /&gt;“是啊～ 然后晚上再还有二三十个朋克开par，每个...”&lt;br /&gt;“噗～“&lt;br /&gt;A~ 虽然还没想象到晚上，可是我猜怎么也应该是soul之类吧...&lt;br /&gt;不过，punk就punk吧，效果该还蛮戏剧的，也调和一下死沉的peaceful，hoho~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115728333782729184?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-115689181796433647</id><published>2006-08-29T21:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T23:50:18.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>不要抢我的玩具</title><content type='html'>一看到那正正方方的汉字，我的心一下子就踏实下来。原来避风港是这么个意思，这么个感觉。只需一瞥。&lt;br /&gt;暂时抽离的感觉，好棒。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115689181796433647?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115689181796433647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115689181796433647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115689181796433647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115689181796433647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_29.html' title='不要抢我的玩具'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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-24086782.post-115678305419696434</id><published>2006-08-28T17:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T21:08:02.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all in your mind</title><content type='html'>Bird: Lady.&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Yes, bird.&lt;br /&gt;Bird: It's cold.&lt;br /&gt;Lady: I know. &lt;br /&gt;Lady: Bird, I can not see a thing.&lt;br /&gt;Bird: It's all in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;冷风已经刮来了。秋天出生的我对风特别敏感，前世和未来的幻觉最容易在这个时候阴阴的黄昏出现。我能感觉到自己迟钝的神经底下热乎乎的心跳，我能看到别人忙碌得失去意识的时候，静止的时空，和整个故事的悲喜交错发展，能预感到我离开以后，还没凉却的气息迎来那个人的彷徨失落。故事可能该到另一个时空去发展了吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;浑沌的，貌似富有戏剧色彩和创造激情的生活态度可以抚平很多疙瘩，像是酒醉后，麻木而陌名快乐的意识——至少不悲不喜。可是，亲爱的人需要你更为平和真实的人性，更多黑暗的直白，颓废而与世无争的消极。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;于白天天生不善表达最热切的愿望，笨拙的行为语言让事情变得那么浮躁和扭曲，掩盖了心底最柔软的陆地。bird, i can not see a thing.&lt;br /&gt;如果一切都只是在心里，那可否至少有一个人可以进来？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see me. touch me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115678305419696434?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115678305419696434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>看云，咔咔咔</title><content type='html'>下午瞎逛到学校后门的印度小店去捎了吃的喝的往回踢，在废旅行车厢旁边的草地停下来发愣了许久。看云呵，一下子一个圣诞老公公从蹲厕里头爬出来，一下子一个大螃蟹也爬出来，一下子一个半截身子假发被吹飞的光脑门跑出来抓飞走的...猎物，还有很多躺着的怪人...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“咔咔”够了就又踢踏着回fleming，半路自言自语到：那是乌鸦吗？它们为什么看见我就跑？....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;闭关都两三星期了吧，居然不知不觉地就把论文基本写好了。闭关太久，兴奋不起来，要不然就是忽然失控过度亢奋。别人还在叭嗒叭嗒地写着呢吧，好几个看到都一脸慌忙，声音神色不对。那都是我从前的模样呢，有点难以相信自己脱离苦海了。不知道是不是桌子前面贴那小粉纸条上写的东西激励的我....可是我实现了我的诺言，那愿望还没成真呢  &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再激励一下...下。再自己玩耍一下...下。咔咔冬，快忙完找我一下...下。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115663260510979786?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115663260510979786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115663260510979786' title='0 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/&gt;梦想有时候会显得老土，有时候你总是不明白为什么这个与你有关连的人会有一些奇怪的小愿望，让你不屑甚至鄙视。可是，梦想是无法解释的东西，一旦某一天不小心扎根了，在某年月种下的老土种子就很难再改变它当初的模样了。不管这个人往后变得如何“潮”有士打路（注：style），从前的种子该发芽的时候，还是会发芽。这个时候他有没有办法用anti-fashion来成就fashion就看个人造化了......又跑题鸟，自由散漫惯....&lt;br /&gt;就算有老土的，但我很尊重梦想。包括那男人的罗曼斯，他们对女性和自身易服的幻想。&lt;br /&gt;我喜欢有梦想的人。当然鸟，你的梦想不许阻挡着我的梦想，哈哈哈&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那谁。&lt;br /&gt;你是我的Muse. 我喜欢你. 愿意和你在一起.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115646045538084764?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115646045538084764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115646045538084764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115646045538084764'/><link 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/&gt;可麻烦不要忽雨忽晴的，就一直下吧...好让屋里的人安心疯狂写作，研究采访，和睡大字觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only happy when it rains, only smile in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;是黑色8月最贴切的写照。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115635189028789192?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115635189028789192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115635189028789192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115635189028789192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115635189028789192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/2006/08/city-of-angels.html' title='City of Angels'/><author><name>Lee Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15844134820043360556</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-115620159067931955</id><published>2006-08-21T23:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T12:30:03.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>小贱人</title><content type='html'>矛盾的感觉就像收到一封热情洋溢认真体贴的回信却被拼错名字一样。不是不尊重你，人家明明就很认真对待嘛。&lt;br /&gt;当念一个人的不是时，一个曾经的小动作一个熟悉小物件就能让我回心转意甚至对生别人气感到内疚。与其说懦弱，不如说贱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只有itune的声音在流动显得房间有点单薄，索性把电视打开交叉混响电影人声和音乐。这会儿安全了，黑暗中我心想。毫不夸张地说，最近写作业写得疯时，我连自己打出来的“took”看了半天都不知道是什么意思。越是兵慌马乱，越是有半睡半醒的迷糊感觉。绝对是创作灵感旺盛的时期，而且什么都爱发呆一番，哼呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;像幽灵般游走在光暗交错的房间时，忽然检讨自己是如何乖得让人不放心。&lt;br /&gt;－“你挺乖的～” &lt;br /&gt;－“其实...” &lt;br /&gt;－“其实你最花心”    －－＃&lt;br /&gt;我知道金星在天蝎的魔羯很可爱。我知道这个人还没完全信任我。因为他们总是把心里话藏在肚子里。再清楚不过了，因为爸也是超典型魔羯。话不多，想很多。&lt;br /&gt;也就是说，我也遗传了魔羯的性格。加上天秤的专属慵懒，更不爱把话说清楚。啊哈哈～ 急性子的人别跟我急。会伤得很惨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;某人是小贱人，某人怕谁？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115620159067931955?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115620159067931955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115620159067931955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115620159067931955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115620159067931955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;难怪...我以为我平时不爱主动说故事，别人对我都停留在表面印象呢。可下午吃牛肉米粉的时候，小lala忽然非常天真地想象起我以后结婚和工作的模样来，得，先别提想象的结果（其实她想了半天也想象不出来），我只一听到想象我结婚的模样我就开始笑个不停。说实话我也不知道为什么...－－＃ 真是罪过。她天真的模样道出我情愿做freelancer让我很意外，她倒下结论说如果我穿套装太出人意料。确实这个，在我心里发酵Ｎ年之久鸟。她再想象热爱工作超级上进的美男子梳着整齐的头发穿着正装站在我旁边...呃，那种对比...一开始觉得蛮好笑，不过，也不是不可以嘛。垃圾女孩也可以haute couture，freelancer当然也可以很孤傲咯。而且要亦正亦邪很性感。对不对，鸽子王。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;难得又开始放jazz. 今天音乐没有扰乱我写作业的心情，却反而给偶插了电。从casa第一首到未完，淋浴，白麝香，cream, body lotion, 手乳，带框眼镜，very very relax.  &lt;br /&gt;小镇，是馒头君想出来的。无名小镇小酒，还是不错滴。等哪天。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115602971949466113?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115602971949466113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115602971949466113' title='0 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/&gt;从今往后，只要自己觉得不过分，我要撒野，生我气我也认了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;梁家辉找真心人，我找读心人。&lt;br /&gt;读我没敢说出口的真心话，和一堆怕说出口就流产的美好愿望。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每次美好的愿望即将出口，却是眼泪先涌上来封住嘴唇。&lt;br /&gt;我很想说，虽然从来没有想过天长地久的事情，可当某人穿着背心为我挡风的时候，那发烫的体温却让我渴望永恒；当某人不言语，放着音乐轻轻哼唱的时候，我想时间和那脸上若有所思的表情静止。&lt;br /&gt;可是，可以吗。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们跑来跑去，不累吗？&lt;br /&gt;安同学，你什么时候才安分下来。什么时候才把你的梦，留下来。什么时候，你才不再害怕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小透妈妈说，你唯一能做的事，就是做你自己。&lt;br /&gt;可是有时候连做自己都不容易呢，比如说出心里话。比如不迎合你的缪斯。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115594265987377272?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115594265987377272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115594265987377272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leeann/217603330/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/94/217603330_7a0873288f_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leeann/217603330/"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/leeann/"&gt;Ｌe ♥ nn&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想起水果篮子里面长发飘飘的美男子Ayame那让偶喷饭的自由女神pose...&lt;br /&gt;和他嘴里吐出来的“ro－man－ce”三个音节...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一次知道男人のRomance这个说法...然后，才有的cosplay吧...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呃，跑题了。&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115583446282112586?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24086782.post-115542347959381156</id><published>2006-08-12T23:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T21:20:16.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'>犹太人</title><content type='html'>Mr. Martin是handle change的专家，还是精神治疗师。我问了几个导师觉得很好的问题，次日得到他的回信，我总觉得他回得如此之快是因为他是聪明的犹太人的缘故。&lt;br /&gt;他说， try this exercise, go back to being a little girl. 回到不知道一切商业规律之前。&lt;br /&gt;很喜欢这一点，不知道是否心理暗示的原因，觉得有一种神奇的力量在当中，就像他是催眠师。想象被催眠着做出一个简单实用出彩的design strategy，还真不可思议的说 Lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;洗澡的时候想，可不可以不理会什么是让偶开始反感的China Chic（尽拿来讨好西方）, 什么是fashion, 怎么样成为一个iconic brand，可不可以不理会中国什么时候才能有在世界上站得住脚的fashion brands，什么时候才有世界一流的摄影师，一流的时尚评论...可不可以不冥思苦想怎么跟圈中人士套近乎，可不可以不啊....&lt;br /&gt;我不想管fashion，我只想兴致所在地，随便穿什么就穿什么， 买什么就买什么，玩尽角色扮演，不用管什么狭隘的民族主义，不用先贬别人一番再来承认他们的优点。现在好像自己就非得代表中国人似的...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我只想和可爱的小雅同学...玩一些让英国绅士看了都想吐的小游戏...哈哈哈&lt;br /&gt;只想在大街上顺着日落和乌云飘去的方向寻找pasta的踪影，然后在意大利餐厅笑着把水喝完。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想做一个无国界的liberty。去野外平原等日落，去捷克拍照....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有，我很想很想很想有一只猫猫....猫猫....meko....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说回来，还是很希望看到传统文化复兴的。说什么最好的汉学家不在内地，而在日本跟台湾，还是让人不太舒服。看着别人把熊猫和中国传统的东西拿去做自己的商品还发挥得淋漓尽致，总是有点儿不服气。都快变成别人的东西了..md&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不说了。睡觉&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24086782-115542347959381156?l=souleeann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://souleeann.blogspot.com/feeds/115542347959381156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24086782&amp;postID=115542347959381156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24086782/posts/default/115542347959381156'/><link rel='self' 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