tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4790021721170696862011-04-21T12:29:05.449-07:00薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.comBlogger281100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-67537987752042453142008-11-26T09:05:00.000-08:002008-11-26T09:06:36.200-08:00最近 被太多的事情 困扰着<br />心情 起伏不定<br />虽然一直提醒自己 不要这样消沉下去<br />必须积极面对 要坚强<br />可是 却控制不了<br /><br />从前的经历 又再出现<br />心里的恐惧 没人了解<br />唯一能做的 是靠自己的意志力<br />再度 从忧郁里走出来<br />希望 不用太长的时间<br /><br />我可以的。。。<br />相信自己 可以的。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-6753798775204245314?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-80234362405260088672008-11-13T03:20:00.000-08:002008-11-13T08:01:19.270-08:00突然怀念起 我的长发<br />不知不觉 一年就这样过去了<br />我的头发越剪越短<br />短到自己都不晓得 为何我会舍得<br />明明说了要再把它留长<br />结果现在 却成了男子头<br />同事都 boyboy的叫我<br />顾客还误以为 我刚念完书 打假期工<br />都不知该高兴 还是叹气<br />唯有苦笑 哈哈哈。。。<br /><br />有谓 三千烦恼丝<br />可能 是想把一切烦恼 都去掉吧。。。<br /><br /><em>我已剪短了我的发 剪短了牵挂</em><br /><em>剪一地不被爱的分岔。。。</em><br />突然想起 粱咏琪的 短发<br />嗯。。。。<br /><br />以前很希望有一把长长的头发<br />就算过臀部了 也不剪短<br />然后就可以扎辫子，也不晓得为何<br />于是 当时很努力地 要把头发留长<br />虽然我的头发是属于“慢长”型<br />我还是 很有毅力地 等待<br />那时流行离子烫时 时常有人说：“你的头发好直哦，做了离子烫吗？”<br />然后我就会很自豪地答：“不是啦？天生的！” 哈哈！爽！<br /><br />遗憾的是， 我的发质太细，量又少<br />头皮属油性 时常掉发<br />唉。。。。<br /><br />写了一堆 乱七八糟<br />情绪有点乱<br />嗯。。。。<br /><br />想说的是 怀念长发<br />也许是 怀念那时的样子<br />也许是 怀念那段日子<br />怀念 那些美好的回忆<br />也许是 怀念某些人。。。<br /><br />随着年纪的增长<br />就越容易 怀念。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-8023436240526008867?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-74019442342005588662008-11-13T01:13:00.000-08:002008-11-13T01:25:05.023-08:00终于流泪了 那一晚<br />可是 也只有两滴<br /><br />老天啊老天<br />还要等到什么时候<br />我才能 好好地 大哭一场呢？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-7401944234200558866?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-65998012622011951152008-10-06T09:04:00.000-07:002008-10-06T09:13:08.258-07:00既然哭不出来<br />那就笑吧<br /><br />哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈<br />哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈<br />哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈<br /><br />希望 老天<br />别把我的笑声 也拿走<br /><br />但愿 哪一天<br />老天 大发慈悲<br />把眼泪 还给我<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-6599801262201195115?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-63552576979342738092008-10-06T04:04:00.000-07:002008-10-06T04:19:39.652-07:00就是因为 总是追随自己的感觉<br />往往使自己 陷入痛苦之中<br /><br />我也想要 快乐一些<br />可是 短暂的快乐 总换来 无穷的痛苦<br /><br />每个人都会说 日子总是要过<br />何不 开开心心的过呢？<br />说是容易 但是有多少人 做得到？<br /><br />世上有许多道理 我们都明白<br />可是 有多少人 会真正去 思考其中的意义呢？<br /><br />不是不知道该怎么做<br />不是不懂该如何去做<br />每件事 都会有最终的答案 和结果<br /><br />只是 决定了<br />内心 却是 挣扎的<br /><br />当要踏出第一步时<br />可知道 需要多大的勇气<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-6355257697934273809?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-11554930390480107632008-10-06T03:58:00.000-07:002008-10-06T04:04:03.834-07:00爱情 没有对错<br />爱情 是自私的<br />爱情 不会永恒<br />爱情 没有完美<br />爱情 是不公平的<br />爱情 总是要求回报<br />爱情 让人捉摸不定<br /><br />爱情 是什么？<br /><br />我 还是 不懂爱情<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-1155493039048010763?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-80393265677233922602008-09-29T10:04:00.000-07:002008-09-29T10:22:30.531-07:00祝你 生日快乐<br /><br />你说 很久没许生日愿望<br />而今年 你许了一个愿<br />希望 我开心<br />你说 希望愿望实现<br /><br />我想说的是<br />实现愿望 并不难<br />只要 你开心<br />我就开心<br /><br />就算是在 无法见面的日子里<br />我们都要 开开心心地生活<br /><br />答应我<br />为你 为我 为什么都好<br />开心快乐地 面对每一天<br /><br />不止生日快乐 而是生命里的每一天<br />都要是快乐的<br /><br />加油哦。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-8039326567723392260?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-27062520598656727562008-09-29T09:22:00.000-07:002008-09-29T10:03:05.259-07:00夜晚 难以入眠<br />情绪太多 心很乱<br />该如何面对<br /><br />孤独像影子般 一直跟随<br />想哭的我 却怎么也哭不出来<br /><br />可以用什么来麻醉自己？<br /><br />不是不要你陪<br />只是我的心情 你无法体会<br /><br />现在的我 需要一个空间<br />好好地想一想 我们的明天<br />你若是明白 请让我暂时离开吧。。。<br /><br />要是爱情不如想像中甜美<br />那么 我愿意 背负所有的罪<br />只因感觉 它不会说谎<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-2706252059865672756?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-30016941072996810522008-09-26T03:35:00.000-07:002008-09-26T03:42:37.659-07:00不要 不要 靠近我了<br />拜托。。。<br /><br />我 受不了了<br />求求你。。。<br /><br />太承重了<br />我承受不了了<br /><br />每天 每天 在恐惧中渡过<br />真的 很痛苦。。。<br /><br />你所做的一切<br />使我一味地 逃<br /><br />我 不要了<br />什么都不要了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-3001694107299681052?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-23558088667927587032008-09-26T03:23:00.000-07:002008-09-26T03:34:57.964-07:00将要 崩溃了。。。<br /> 可是 眼泪 还是回不来。。。<br /><br />以前 不开心时 总爱哭<br />哭过 心会比较舒服 平静<br />现在 老天却把我唯一发泄的方式 都剥夺掉<br /><br />哭不出来 唯有把眼泪往心里流<br />快要把心 淹没<br />感觉 窒息 呼吸不了。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-2355808866792758703?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-6001526048409930122008-09-08T08:39:00.000-07:002008-09-08T09:07:28.604-07:00<div align="right"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243678680165023986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SMVJ-jeGgPI/AAAAAAAAAE0/xVeHH5vAy4E/s400/n4.jpg" border="0" />因为不确定<br />所以一直重复某些事<br />以稳固心中的想法</div><div align="right"><br />难怪</div><div align="right">最近不断地重复一些话</div><div align="right">对你</div><div align="right"><br />我爱你<br />真的很爱你<br />我不会离开你<br />我们会永远在一起</div><div align="right"><br />可是 为何还是感觉不到<br />那份 安稳</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-600152604840993012?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-74584567552773567042008-09-07T08:26:00.000-07:002008-09-07T08:44:23.049-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243301903934686178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SMPzTSooA-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/45UD9tWEK8E/s400/sadness.jpg" border="0" />我只是个普通的女人<br />想爱 想被爱<br />不懂爱情 常被牵着鼻子走<br /><div><br />对爱 很胆怯<br />想爱 又不够勇敢<br />想放下 又怕后悔<br />想去爱 又怕做错决定</div><br /><div><br />取 舍 难以抉择</div><br /><div><br />对 爱情<br />原来 我是这么的 自私<br />突然 对这样的自己 感到厌恶</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-7458456755277356704?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-44211401617083375352008-08-26T08:49:00.000-07:002008-09-04T09:25:54.223-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SLQ2syx9baI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mm-36Q_y-Uc/s1600-h/321180813_dd14370f4b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238872409712192930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SLQ2syx9baI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mm-36Q_y-Uc/s400/321180813_dd14370f4b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br />重复的 问自己<br />到底要的是什么<br />一直都没有答案<br />前路 茫茫 看不清 方向<br />我的未来呢<br />不晓得</div><br /><div><br />亲爱的<br />什么时候 才能够<br />给我 一个 完美的答案<br />还要等到 何时<br />你才会 伸出手<br />牵引我 走向<br />属于我们的未来呢</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-4421140161708337535?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-40324187404036448422008-08-26T07:39:00.000-07:002008-08-26T08:32:00.927-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SLQh4gsuzzI/AAAAAAAAAEU/N87HVlfHFqQ/s1600-h/80947158_641eef9524.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238849521272672050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SLQh4gsuzzI/AAAAAAAAAEU/N87HVlfHFqQ/s400/80947158_641eef9524.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><br />往往把感情看得太重</div><br /><div align="center">所以容易陷入感情的漩涡</div><br /><div align="center">不能自拔</div><br /><div align="center">因为爱得深</div><br /><div align="center">所以不能平衡</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-4032418740403644842?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-10109061427498456132008-08-25T09:25:00.000-07:002008-08-25T10:12:02.976-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SLLnXZwA_yI/AAAAAAAAAEM/oisp_8U78v4/s1600-h/354058498_823e5ab0db.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238503705820593954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SLLnXZwA_yI/AAAAAAAAAEM/oisp_8U78v4/s400/354058498_823e5ab0db.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><br />曾经和你度过许多快乐的时光<br />以为从此不再孤单 </div><div align="center"><br />可是突然发现<br />有时候 宁愿一个人 </div><div align="center"><br />原来 一个人的孤单 并不可怕<br />可怕的是 有了伴侣后 的那份孤单</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-1010906142749845613?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-52469130395755361142008-08-23T09:38:00.000-07:002008-08-23T09:49:12.799-07:00为什么 快乐 总是瞬间即失<br /><br />只留下 痛苦 久久不能磨灭<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-5246913039575536114?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-45656510343198010422008-08-20T10:42:00.000-07:002008-08-23T09:47:04.673-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SKxaW8T2OeI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-SjiqPGCdUc/s1600-h/2065562845_a34ed3153d.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236659816918039010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SKxaW8T2OeI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-SjiqPGCdUc/s400/2065562845_a34ed3153d.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><br />虽然已有心理准备</div><br /><div align="center"><br />只是 每当想到<br />从此与你 毫无关联</div><br /><div align="center"><br />心 不断往下沉</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-4565651034319801042?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-77848494881915628442008-08-20T10:16:00.000-07:002008-08-20T10:30:52.717-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SKxUsegl3rI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YHp_GsDUIDs/s1600-h/442568896_d9e1bb6007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236653589805784754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SKxUsegl3rI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YHp_GsDUIDs/s400/442568896_d9e1bb6007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><br />我以为 在对的时间 遇上对的人<br />就能拥有 幸福<br />可是 你是对的人 吗?</div><br /><div align="center"><br />我以为 在错的时间 遇上对的人<br />就会留有 遗憾<br />可是 真的是时间错了吗?</div><br /><div align="center"><br />还是 在错的时间 遇上错的人<br />而我 却以为 一切都是对的?</div><br /><div align="center"><br />是对的 还是错的<br />该怎么去 衡量?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-7784849488191562844?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-23895778700163813112008-08-20T10:04:00.000-07:002008-08-23T09:44:44.996-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SKxQWJIlt9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/JANuJybAhIs/s1600-h/2590469716_ceba79bd22.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236648808064333778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="399" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SKxQWJIlt9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/JANuJybAhIs/s400/2590469716_ceba79bd22.jpg" width="326" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><br />你说喜欢看我笑的样子<br />你说希望我每天都开心<br />你说不需理会你开不开心<br />只要我开心就好 </div><div align="center"><br />可是 看着你沉默的脸孔 浮现一丝的忧愁<br />我 开心不起来</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-2389577870016381311?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-87104823013718187632008-08-19T10:34:00.000-07:002008-08-19T10:59:11.410-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SKsJahDJC-I/AAAAAAAAADE/OYE4rcxdILg/s1600-h/511057186_92c935b789.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236289342901128162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SKsJahDJC-I/AAAAAAAAADE/OYE4rcxdILg/s400/511057186_92c935b789.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">路的尽头 谁在等我？<br />是你？ 是他？<br />还是无尽的夜？<br /><br />一个人 往风里走<br />因为爱 很难回头<br /><br />感情是真的永恒不变？<br />对于爱情 宁愿抱着平常心<br />一切随缘<br />相遇 相知 相伴之后 就会相守？<br /><br />感情的天坪怎样平衡？<br />爱 恨<br />谁给得多？ 谁付得少？<br />对 错<br />谁伤得多？ 谁哭得少？</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-8710482301371818763?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-20804381949815533472008-08-19T10:13:00.000-07:002008-08-19T10:24:06.307-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SKsAZcDr9OI/AAAAAAAAAC8/wA6EJgrnhL4/s1600-h/211174473_04c593b01d.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236279428776719586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SKsAZcDr9OI/AAAAAAAAAC8/wA6EJgrnhL4/s400/211174473_04c593b01d.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><br />明明知道我们是不会有未来</div><div align="center"><br />明明知道爱上你是个错 </div><div align="center"><br />明明知道这样做不对 </div><div align="center"><br />明明知道这份爱不能再继续 </div><div align="center"><br />明明知道不能再这样下去 </div><div align="center"><br />明明知道。。。 </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">彼此却狠不下心去做决定 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-2080438194981553347?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-33670164510028223172008-07-31T06:08:00.000-07:002008-07-31T06:50:42.678-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SJG9TReFl4I/AAAAAAAAACk/rDk4gcOFb30/s1600-h/n11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229168781158619010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SJG9TReFl4I/AAAAAAAAACk/rDk4gcOFb30/s400/n11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">真的 累了</div><br />累得 不知所措<br /><br />累得 不想醒来<br /><br />累得 想逃避<br /><br />这一切的一切 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-3367016451002822317?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-19906210182717992822008-07-25T09:03:00.000-07:002008-07-31T00:52:03.098-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIn7cYYqFlI/AAAAAAAAACc/jn-qNJgc-Wg/s1600-h/34570769_d28134afb5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226985307540952658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIn7cYYqFlI/AAAAAAAAACc/jn-qNJgc-Wg/s400/34570769_d28134afb5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">在你眼中的我，是什么颜色？</div><br /><div align="center">红色</div><br /><div align="center">为什么？觉得我容易生气吗？笑。。。</div><br /><div align="center">因为你就像红色的玫瑰</div><br /><div align="center">啊？</div><br /><div align="center">外表坚强带刺， 内里却蕴含着芳香</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">。。。。。。</div><br /><div align="left"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-1990621018271799282?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-22686403286454170402008-07-23T08:22:00.000-07:002008-07-23T08:40:03.792-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIdQmh77fkI/AAAAAAAAACE/AqhzroYdZPY/s1600-h/2668851952_114124d8a1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226234515461733954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIdQmh77fkI/AAAAAAAAACE/AqhzroYdZPY/s400/2668851952_114124d8a1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">你以为最酸的感觉是吃醋吗？</div><br /><div align="center">不是的 最酸的感觉是没权吃醋</div><br /><div align="center">根本就轮不到你吃醋</div><br /><div align="center">那才是最酸最酸的...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-2268640328645417040?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-34479302775203200102008-07-22T07:04:00.000-07:002008-07-31T00:30:20.306-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225860660174236610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIX8lSdfq8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/IwxS5mNWBxg/s400/01AwcAX1IkyTMAAAABAAAAAAAAAAA_.jpg" border="0" />爱情分不清对错 没有理由 <div><br /><div align="left">莫名的来</div><br /><div align="left">没有结果的爱</div><br /><div align="left">叫我如何去付出 如何去等待</div><br /><div align="left">我不贪婪 也不幻想</div><br /><div align="left">只是爱了<br /></div><br /><div align="left">已经没有退路</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-3447930277520320010?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-53991205659037802522008-07-21T23:56:00.000-07:002008-07-22T00:14:15.147-07:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIWIo4m7OEI/AAAAAAAAABs/YILTop5_rgw/s1600-h/156905193_08b3471358.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225733178605123650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIWIo4m7OEI/AAAAAAAAABs/YILTop5_rgw/s400/156905193_08b3471358.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">她说 我真的很想很想和你在一起</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">他说 有你这句话 就很满足了</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-5399120565903780252?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-13288191155977891672008-07-21T23:23:00.000-07:002008-07-21T23:50:59.784-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIWDIFNHeeI/AAAAAAAAABc/qHSJsW9ozkY/s1600-h/DSC00107+(Small).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225727117492713954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIWDIFNHeeI/AAAAAAAAABc/qHSJsW9ozkY/s400/DSC00107+(Small).JPG" border="0" /></a><br />你说 当想念我时 会抬头望着天<br /><br />我说 突然间 我喜欢上 对着天空拍照<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-1328819115597789167?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-479002172117069686.post-11531571322386601332008-07-21T21:52:00.000-07:002008-07-21T23:55:14.118-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIWEJczvcqI/AAAAAAAAABk/ucuOw4X72Hw/s1600-h/181334852_bd1543d7b0.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225728240520229538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wgQqbviKgn8/SIWEJczvcqI/AAAAAAAAABk/ucuOw4X72Hw/s400/181334852_bd1543d7b0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">友人MSN标题：想同时抓着两只兔子的话，那两只都会逃脱。</div><div align="center">意思该是警惕人们别太贪心吧。<br />那如果拿来比喻爱情的话，这算是对爱情的贪婪吗？<br />我想， 很难吧？</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/479002172117069686-1153157132238660133?l=chloememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>薏http://www.blogger.com/profile/17422162503448177626noreply@blogger.com0