interesting picture

to eleftheria ,sorry i can only edit my post on blog right now,i can't open my link recently. feel free to link it to yours,lol,hope to see your blog too.


see this picture,is it moving?

according to the phsychologist,the moving speed of this picture can test your Endurance Capability.

i tested with my friends,and some of my friends said it move slow,but some said it move fast.it's interesting.

tell me what you see,fast or slow?or don't move at all?

If tomorrow comes

When i start to read this book, If Tomorrow Comes, a song come to my mind,' if tomorrow never comes', i know, the two are both about love,but different.

The first chapter ends in suspense, Doris Whitney suicided. I'm going to find the reason.

Then I go to Chapter 2, what behind the happiness? I can't imagine how Tracy will feel when she knows her mother's death. I still can't figure out what had Joe Romano done that killed her mother, I feel heavy-laden on reading this,maybe she's going to revenge. Oh, is it a tragedy?

Chapter3-5:Tracy has fallen into a set of traps,how can she fight with that power?in chapter 2 she didn't mean to revenge,but now,she will change,from a kind girl into a ...(I don't know) and i am wondering,why their love is so fragile?that Charles,i don't like him.

A joke i found when i am doing a test

Notice to Mr. Smith's 5th Grade Class
here is a list of excuses for not handing in your homework assignment that I have heard more than 100 times and will no longer accept!
1. Your dog ate it!
2. A burglar came into your house and stole it!
3. There was no electricity in your home so you couldn't do it.
4. You had to do housework.
5. A fierce wind just below it out of your hands as you carried it to school.
6. You had to finish other assignments first.
7. You were too weak from hunger to do it.

Any new reasonable excuses will be listened to patiently by Mr. Smith in hopes of starting another list!

Thank you,
Mr. Smith


Well,I remember when i was in primary school,my excuse was 'i left my homework home',but,look,their excues are ... funny.

Old Age Is A Gift

by Bronson Alcott
(digest)

Old age, I decided, is a gift. I am now, probably for the first time in my life, the person I have always wanted to be.

I would never trade my amazing friends, my wonderful life, or my loving family for less gray hair or a flatter belly. As I've aged, I've become kinder to myself, and less critical of myself. I've become my own friend. I don't chide myself for eating that extra cookie, or for not making my bed, or for buying that silly cement gecko that I didn't need...I am entitled to overeat, to be messy, to be extravagant. I have seen too many dear friends leave this world too soon; before they understand the great freedom that comes with aging.

I am so blessed to have lived long enough to have my hair turn gray, and to have my youthful laughs be forever etched into deep grooves on my face. So many have never laughed, and so many have died before their hair could turn silver. I can say "no" and mean it. I can say "yes" and mean it. As you get older, it is easier to be positive. You care less about what other people think. I don't question myself anymore. I've even earned the right to be wrong.

I like being old. It has set me free. I like the person I have become. I am not going to live forever, but while I am still here, I will not waste time lamenting what could have been, or worrying about what will be. And I shall eat dessert every single day.

from :Standford report

Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't settle.

Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything — all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.

No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new.

Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.