Hakuna Matata

脑袋～

6年了，脑袋，6年了！

这6年里，我才了解，原来生命中的过客太多太多，原来山盟海誓可以转瞬即逝，原来真正了解我的人不用时时刻刻陪在身旁，仍然可以读懂我的眼神，原来只有你从未离开。这6年里，我们有过冷漠，有过误解，有过分别，可每一次都是那么简单的就冰释前嫌，每一次都是一句话便相互谅解，每一次的重逢从未觉得彼此生疏。这6年里，唯有你能原谅我的拗劲，唯有你包容我无理取闹的拂袖而去，唯有你，在我半年的冷漠后，仍然亲切的叫着姐姐，唯有你了解我的待人癖好，唯有你能够倾听我的心里话，也唯有你让我总是放不下。


不需要礼物，不需要寒暄，不需要金钱的衡量，甚至不需要像现在这样天天腻在一起，你仍然是最了解我的人。我总是相信，即使多年不见后，你还是会揽我入怀，陪我压马路，带我吃好吃哒，撑着我的手掌，嘲笑我手小，然后用一双大手帮我捂暖。


6年好短，我们刚相识的情景依然在眼前，你的伤心难过快乐喜悦，我的难过伤心喜悦快乐仍然历历在目，这短短的6年好难忘，好幸福～我们的下一个6年会是怎样？


love u always and forever.


十一～
想都不敢想，能时常和我异口同声的人们里，竟然还有你这个刚出现在我生命中的你。短短几个月里，我们总是有着相同的想法，相同的语言，相同的动作，甚至唱歌时候相同的高低变调，这种默契真是令人毛骨悚然，难道你真的在我脑袋里按了bug？还是我们真的都是冥王星的人。。。吼吼，也许我们真的有心灵感应吧～


你的出现，让我很惊喜。惊喜不在于你的随和，不在于你突然的倔强，不在于你的歌声，不在于你的“我是全才”的“无耻”，而是惊喜我们短暂的相识却没有阻挡对彼此的理解，没有阻挡这种亲人般的舒服的感觉。


军校这三年，似乎让我很难相见了，但我相信，再见时，你还是会看不惯我假小子的坐姿，不停的推到2腿并拢，你还是会不在乎我强势的语气，即使假装生气，仍然顺着我，你还是会那样看着我，还是会在我矫情的喊冷时，毫不犹豫的脱下外套给我披上。因为我相信这份友情，我相信你。


7260 7360 94640 94360 4260～我永远记得这串数字～永远记得脑袋KTV里的歌声，我在台球桌边的捣乱，foosball狂虐你们俩，圣诞节的海盗船，脑袋的爱吃，十一的能吃，默契的high five，－20度吃冰淇淋压马路的我们仨，还有那个满足的看着你们的我～


三人行～三人行～三人行

Technically, on this day, around this moment, 18 years ago, I was't born yet, so I titled this "whatever stuff I'm writing" --On the Edge of Seventeen.
Honestly, it's frightening turning 18. With all the uncertainty of the future, all the anticipation of what's ahead of me, and all the responsibility of being an adult, I know, from now on, I'm on my own. However, I'd rather be 17 one more day, so that I could breathe freely, and forget about all the adult-related burdens. Seriously, I miss my 17-year-old title.
I Googled 18 years old, ironically, what I got was "Cute Blond Babysitter" and stuff. At the end of the Page, I saw a phrase "turning 18" in the relevant search. That was when i figured, I shouldn't be mourning the perishing 17, coz I have lots of turning-18 to do. What is turning 18? Finding the answer is like playing charade, people are giving pantomimed clues, since no one can tell it through words. I have the answer in mind, just need some time to discover. I assume that when I get the answer, I'll be officially an 18-year-old.
Maybe for everyone, turning 18 isn't just about getting a Driver's License, or owning a credit card, maybe it's about knowing who's deep inside, and getting into position of life.

On the edge of 17, it's time to turn 18...

I have no idea of what I'm talking about~but who cares, I'm gonna be 18! Today's my Birthday! YAH!

Is being creative part of the qualification of applying to Harvard University? If so, maybe I just took the first step toward it. Nah~ just kidding. But it's still INCREDIBLE for me to get a part-time job. Hehe, it wouldn't be so astonishing if I’m in the US or Australia. But hey! I'm in China, DUDE! Let’s come back to the right track--the job. I initiated with the idea of being a teaching assistant in EF language school. So I buzzed the school, and went for a visit, or an informal interview. To my own surprise, what they offered me was more than just a job, but a never-come-again opportunity—the planning, the organizing and the programming of a provincial competition! (A national competition though, I would do the part in Jilin.)LOL, did they know what kind of experience I was desperate to get? That chance was just perfect for my application! Hehe, so, with no further uncertainties, I signed the contract with a 2000 yuan salary per month. WOW, eh? Well, same to me. I’ll update some of my job’s details, or up and downs as soon as I’m available! Hehe, anyway, I’m employed!