Aug 8, 2009

写部落格给谁看?

今天早上去到学校把东西交给朋友。
便和茹忆去尊孔国中派传单。
对。。传单。

我们公司的传单。
我们正召集热爱音乐的青年,一同创作,歌唱。。。
我们是CLEF.
要把它搞起来是需要时间的。
我们现在计划着未来动向。
暂时来说还不算顺利,但也不失败。。
我们正如火如荼的等待我们的第一批学生进来。

两个老板在校门派传单。。
以后成功了就是一个感动的笑话。
哈哈。
然后就回去人文空间休息,吃午餐。。
依芹来了。。我就抱着他的吉他唱歌,
写歌的经验虽然只有那几年。但是很明显的进步了
现在主要是突破自己的风格。

突然之间!!!!!
我们心血来潮!!!去唱k......
哇哈哈哈。
过后就搭单轨火车去时代广场。
哈哈。
我唱歌真好听啊。
自我陶醉。。
哈哈哈哈哈。开心的聂
唱歌的技巧突飞猛进。。


过后就回家,
有几个朋友上来我家,竟迪要练歌,因为明天就是尽秀的决赛。
原本我也有份,可是因为病倒了,参与不到半决赛。。。可惜。。
没关系。就帮帮朋友。
希望他可以拿下冠军!!!!
哈哈。
在我的小小录音室里放着minus1让他用我心爱的麦克风练唱。。果然不令我失望。
好听啊!!我的音响太棒了。。。
哈哈哈哈。。
竞迪很紧张导致喉咙有点太紧绷。
希望明天可以放松自在的唱。

忙碌的一天过去了。。
突然想念一个人。。。。












坏人, 你快点回来看看你的‘老婆’和‘孩子’啊。。。

Aug 6, 2009

i hate this boy~

i am in my strategic financial management class now.
and we just had our presentation on amazon.com.
and our dear lecturer actually invited two of our seniors to give 'comment' on all of our presentations. no offence..i like that idea of our lecturer. he is jus trying to make us better in the sense of be prepared and be flexible when we face literal attack.
well..it is not important.
the fun and best part is the two senior..
with all due respect~ both of our senior are few months ahead of us in this particular degree course. and i respect that. SENIOR. aite?
ok ..

one thing.

they came in sat down..with style..so smart.
and when we juniors started our presentation.
their face were like full of doubt..they do not understand waht we are presenting.
ok...we take part of the responsiblility. we or not precise enough.
and the rest of the part is.. they ARE STUPID! simple as that.

after we finish our below average presentation (sorry to say)
they started to 'attack' with what they observed from the presentation.
to my suprise.. he asked stupid questions.

he was nervous while asking his question....obviously.
with broken english he asked:' why u say the gross profit marginso high, but net profit margin so low a?'

ok...then silence in the class.

while my team mates are too suprise with the stupid question...

i raised my voice and answered the question:' as we said just now, the difference between gross and net profit margin, is because we needed funds to cover expenses of the company, therefore the net profit is lower than gross profit margin.' well....i answered a stupid question. i sounded so stupid. nvm..but i have my point in the question. and i definately answered his question.

and there he continued:' why the net profit so low? and how we noe the expenses is from where?" (poor english..i know.)


and here goes my stupid answer:' as we mentioned earlier, amazon is having business in few high living cost countries, and this is why the cost amazon put in these countries is high, that is the expenses they need to cover."

and our SENIORs were like.......=.=''

well..

things happened too stupidly..
i do not know how to continue the story.

what i wanted to say is..

senior, you are students as well.. what you have in hand is only a few months more experience than we do, and you have come across the same presentation. please don act ego like you are so good in it and pinpoint us like stupid idiotic mad dogs.
if u are jus trying to impress us juniors that you really are seniors.. ask smart question, not something i already explained and emphasized.

thankyou..

and please improve your english..
speak proper english.
slow is okay...
use appropriate terms and grammars.

cause you tend to mumble when you are nervous and you are trying to act cool and smart.

you look RETARD.

bye bye...

♥ 我喜欢冬天

曾经...
我去过冬天的中国..冬天的韩国..
天气特别冷.
空气特别干燥.
妈妈深怕我着凉.
穿着厚厚的棉衣.
里边儿穿了保暖的卫生衣.
还给我围上了围巾..
我不喜欢戴手套.很不方便.
所有只管把双手插进口袋里.
顶着棉织的帽子..
乍眼看下去是挺像个小男孩儿~

从大马飞往韩国..
登机时穿着背心..
抵达目的地时就被妈妈裹得象圣诞老人似的.

在踏出飞机前..
我呼了最后一口气..
满怀期待的心情..
我深深的吸了一口气..
冷空气穿梭我的气管.
直达我的肺部.
好振奋人心
....
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冬天的味道~
只不过那一下子.
我的耳朵鼻子开始泛红了..
麻麻的感觉.
我赶紧戴上了棉帽.
和大伙儿走到巴士去.
巴士把咱们从飞机停泊处载往机场大厅.

入境手续完成..
开始冬天之旅.

冬天,我感觉自己的存在.
因为看见自己的气息..我在呼吸.
环境再冷.
心还是温暖地..
流动着我的血液
 冬天, 我不害怕吃冰淇淋
因为它不会在我手中融化..慢慢品尝..
环境很冷..
我慢条斯理的吃..
它会等我把它吃完..

冬天..会下雪.
那天..
我等到了..
原本想伸出舌头尝尝雪的味道.
妈妈阻止说.
现在的雪都不干净..
我忍着冰冷的温度.
把手从口袋掏出来..
细细的雪..水晶状的..
落在我的手掌心.
刺疼了我敏感的皮肤.
竟管如此
我还是喜欢冬天.
就算弄疼了我.
冰冻了我全身..
但...
唯一不变的.
我的心还是温暖的.
血液如常的穿梭我的身体各个部分~
冬天...我期待来自你手心的温度...