<?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-8476741562487885661</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:34:11.183+01:00</updated><category term='牙牙学语'/><category term='自言自语'/><category term='旅行日记'/><category term='纹枰天地'/><category term='希腊'/><category term='如花美眷'/><category term='似水流年'/><category term='tech'/><category term='朝花夕食'/><category term='观影日记'/><category term='小宋学中文'/><title type='text'>Girl with wings</title><subtitle type='html'>Girl with wings is an Angel</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-231059235972674896</id><published>2012-01-05T14:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T14:40:38.321+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>A super useful trick to remove the remaining glue on tableware</title><content type='html'>One good concept to save money and to be environment-friendly is to reuse the tableware/ containers, like glass bottle from drinks, plastic box from fast-food etc.&lt;br /&gt;But there is one issue that haunts me: the remaining glue after I rip off the labels on tableware. It can take forever to rub it off and still leaving stains. Really irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I googled a bit today and found a few alternatives: 1. hair-dryer (I have used, not always working); 2. soak in warm water (also used, not always working); 3. alcolhol; 4. chemicals (well I don't want chemicals on my tableware). I tried with alcolhol but it didn't work so well, so I figured out an improvement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mix a few drops of alcolhol (I used Chinese Liquor BaiJiu) with a few drops oil&lt;br /&gt;2. Dip a clean cloth in the mixed liquid and rub on the remaining glue&lt;br /&gt;3. Rinse with warm water&lt;br /&gt;4. If needed, repeat the above 3 steps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This worked like charm! The remaining glue was completely gone after 3 min.&lt;br /&gt;Try it yourself and you'll see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-231059235972674896?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/231059235972674896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=231059235972674896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/231059235972674896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/231059235972674896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2012/01/super-useful-trick-to-remove-remaining.html' title='A super useful trick to remove the remaining glue on tableware'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6945854117772660497</id><published>2011-12-24T18:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T18:54:03.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>God jul!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Klassisk svensk julbord. Fantastiskt!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-NNLwW85GeHI/TvYRhgHKQaI/AAAAAAAAANk/JlZcsa7YeNs/DSC_0063.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6945854117772660497?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6945854117772660497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6945854117772660497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6945854117772660497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6945854117772660497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2011/12/god-jul_24.html' title='God jul!'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-NNLwW85GeHI/TvYRhgHKQaI/AAAAAAAAANk/JlZcsa7YeNs/s72-c/DSC_0063.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6195607827754172823</id><published>2011-10-30T14:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T14:29:49.878+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='朝花夕食'/><title type='text'>Swiss marängtårta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Jag var på ett födelsekalas igår. Jag blir alltid glad när jag träffar pojkarna.&lt;br /&gt;Ha lärt mig en enkel recept av marängtårta. Vaniljglass + vispadgrädde + maränger + hallon + rostad mandel + choklad. Supergod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-3By7w_TA4mw/Tq1ONVqhe6I/AAAAAAAAANM/xuJNc-tvVSs/DSC_0010.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6195607827754172823?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6195607827754172823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6195607827754172823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6195607827754172823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6195607827754172823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2011/10/grattis-min-kara-gabriel.html' title='Swiss marängtårta!'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-3By7w_TA4mw/Tq1ONVqhe6I/AAAAAAAAANM/xuJNc-tvVSs/s72-c/DSC_0010.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-1734743458157135304</id><published>2011-06-12T21:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T21:25:59.303+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy salmon salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0lYHn7Ec-Eg/TfUSw4_4pfI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xsoiSqsDF90/IMAG0182.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0lYHn7Ec-Eg/TfUSw4_4pfI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xsoiSqsDF90/s400/IMAG0182.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Tbd&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-1734743458157135304?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/1734743458157135304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=1734743458157135304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/1734743458157135304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/1734743458157135304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2011/06/fancy-salmon-salad.html' title='Fancy salmon salad'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0lYHn7Ec-Eg/TfUSw4_4pfI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xsoiSqsDF90/s72-c/IMAG0182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-2901272401340810747</id><published>2011-04-22T17:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T17:54:59.451+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TbGk0amyzhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6LrosD2waBM/IMAG0097.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TbGk0amyzhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6LrosD2waBM/s400/IMAG0097.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finally the winter is gone! The first big celebration in spring is certainly Easter. Here is our wonderful Easter dinner. Fancy isn't it? &lt;br/&gt; Happy Easter my friends!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-2901272401340810747?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/2901272401340810747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=2901272401340810747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/2901272401340810747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/2901272401340810747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TbGk0amyzhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6LrosD2waBM/s72-c/IMAG0097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-395490923342312677</id><published>2011-04-10T14:11:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T14:11:23.456+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Let's Dance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TaGeaYxLrPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4IBwSsJIcIo/IMAG0085.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TaGeaYxLrPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4IBwSsJIcIo/s400/IMAG0085.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is a memorable night as I got to meet celebrities for the first time here in Sweden!  &lt;br/&gt; It was last Friday when we had an Afterwork at Göta Källaren. There we had the chance to learn some Disco moves from these two professional dancers from the TV show Let's Dance. The moves were a bit 80's but we had great fun. Afterwards we went to another club called Marie Laveau and "danced the night away". That was fantastic! 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(I bought a couple of kilos on a meat sale a couple of months ago.) Moreover, the recipe is really simple and works perfectly when we are in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After trying it, I have to write it down coz it's surprisingly tasty! Amazing that such simple combination and simple cooking can bring that taste out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 onion&lt;br /&gt;300g cabbage&lt;br /&gt;100g mushroom&lt;br /&gt;300g minced meat&lt;br /&gt;meat stock (I used vegetable stock and that worked as well)&lt;br /&gt;50g bean sprout&lt;br /&gt;6 pitta bread&lt;br /&gt;1dl crème fraiche&lt;br /&gt;salt, pepper, soya sauce, oyster sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Shred the onion, cabbage and mushroom. Mill them in a pan/wok for a while until the onion and cabbage gets soft. Take them out of the pan/wok.&lt;br /&gt;2. Mill the minced meat. Sprinkle 2 spoon meat stock (or whatever stock) over the meat (I actually added a bit chili powder). Add soya sauce and oyster sauce. Season with salt and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pour back the mixture of onion, cabbage and mushroom. Wok a bit and add the bean sprouts&lt;br /&gt;4. Fill the bread with the wok mixture. Add a click of crème fraiche and chilli sauce/ whatever sauce you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original recipe is slightly different. I added the oyster sauce on my own since my experience told me that it works with mushroom and soya. The mild taste of cabbage and onion mix well with the rest of the ingredient. Strongly recommended!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-4836501137912332464?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/4836501137912332464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=4836501137912332464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/4836501137912332464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/4836501137912332464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2011/01/homemade-fastfood-pitta-bread-in.html' title='Homemade fastfood - Pitta bread in Chinese style'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6116190952435302361</id><published>2011-01-08T21:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T15:26:56.980+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='朝花夕食'/><title type='text'>Woked Rice Cake - hometown food</title><content type='html'>The spring-roll fillings I made the other day reminded me of one traditional hometown food - Woked rice cake, which is also cooked with Chinese cabbage, Chinese mushroom and pork slices. My mum used to cook it when she ran out of ideas or ingredients for dinner and I always ate double so much as I usually did. I am not sure if it is the food or the feeling that I actually miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rice cake is more common in south China. It is called “Nian Gao” 年糕 in Chinese, which happens to sound same as 年高 meaning more and more prosperous year after year. So in my hometown, we eat rice cake on the morning of Chinese New Years Day. It doesn't taste much itself, but we cook it with other tasty wok or sauce so that the rice sucks in the taste and blends it with its own simple rice flavor. Yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSnEqBvALKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ujX0ZXbvPn4/s1600/2011-01-08_201317_IXUS200_Risplattor_001+%255B1024x768%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSnEqBvALKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ujX0ZXbvPn4/s320/2011-01-08_201317_IXUS200_Risplattor_001+%255B1024x768%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just keep in mind that for some rice cakes we need to soak them overnight so that they get soft.&lt;br /&gt;- Then to wok the ingredients you have. In my case, I fried ginger and scallion first and added pork and mushroom. Wok until pork changes color and then added cabbage. Then seasoning with salt and stock.&lt;br /&gt;- When the wok is almost done and tastes fine, add a bit water into the wok and pour in the rice cakes so that they can suck in the taste during simmering&lt;br /&gt;- When the sauce is reduced turn up the stove and wok for a minute&lt;br /&gt;- Ready to serve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm... It tasted like home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6116190952435302361?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6116190952435302361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6116190952435302361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6116190952435302361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6116190952435302361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2011/01/wok-rice-cake-hometown-food.html' title='Woked Rice Cake - hometown food'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSnEqBvALKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ujX0ZXbvPn4/s72-c/2011-01-08_201317_IXUS200_Risplattor_001+%255B1024x768%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-7029322882191259566</id><published>2011-01-06T16:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T20:27:56.605+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='朝花夕食'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>New goal in the new year - Masterchef (preservation of scallion/ Vårlök)</title><content type='html'>Well I have to clarify that I am not going to sign for the "Masterchef" program, but rather just to steal the name from it. I wouldn't be able to stand Gordon Ramsays coarse language, but I love watching him make food. After having a fantastic cooking night with my sister-in-law I have much more confidence and interest in challenging myself in cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have a lot of ingredients and spices for Chinese food and the recipes for these homeland dishes are already wandering on my mind. I decided to start with the preservation of scallion (in Swedish vårlök).&amp;nbsp; In Chinese food we use scallion almost as often as salt, but the sad thing is that it is quite some trouble to get hold of fresh scallions (one has to go to Asian food markets) and the price is ten times more expensive. So I have to compromise between freshness and price, and therefore come with this preservation solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First take away the top of the scallion which we usually don't use in cooking. But wait -- Don't throw them! Coz they are of great use later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chop the rest in fine pieces and put them in freezer. Remember to keep them as dry as you can, so that it won't be too much ice around them later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSXa6m_u6fI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/R8NNeFuYX0w/s1600/2011-01-06_144935_IXUS200_V%25C3%25A5rl%25C3%25B6k_068+%255B1024x768%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSXa6m_u6fI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/R8NNeFuYX0w/s320/2011-01-06_144935_IXUS200_V%25C3%25A5rl%25C3%25B6k_068+%255B1024x768%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to squeeze out some value from the top parts - we can make scallion oil. Put a star-anise, a bay leaf and several Sichuan-pepper in about 30ml cold oil, slowly warm the oil until you feel the aroma from the spices. Then put the top of the scallions in, stir them until they dry out and become yellowish. Filter out the stuff in the oil and keep the oil in a sealed jar and store in dark dry place. Remember DON'T warm the oil too much or it'll age quite soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scallion oil can hold for about 3 months and is very useful in cooking. It brings the aroma and taste of scallion in food. You can basically use it for frying, seasoning, garnishing, or making buns. Try to make scrambled eggs with it and you'll see what it can bring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we've made the most of the scallion. The rest is to find good recipes and use them! I feel like I have already made a step toward my goal :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-7029322882191259566?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/7029322882191259566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=7029322882191259566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/7029322882191259566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/7029322882191259566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-goal-in-new-year-masterchef.html' title='New goal in the new year - Masterchef (preservation of scallion/ Vårlök)'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSXa6m_u6fI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/R8NNeFuYX0w/s72-c/2011-01-06_144935_IXUS200_V%25C3%25A5rl%25C3%25B6k_068+%255B1024x768%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6206870007235013305</id><published>2011-01-05T23:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T20:29:23.003+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='朝花夕食'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Fantastic Cooking Night</title><content type='html'>I have always admired my sister-in-law Annika for her cooking skills -- Every time we visited them, we were so spoiled with tasty food! She and I have been talking about a cooking night together for a long time - that we can cook Chinese food together, and learn from each other. Finally we've decided to do it today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited. I don't have much cooking skills - lousy at chopping, lousy at seasoning, lack of experience. But I know that I can offer some tips or tricks that I learned from my mum or from reading all kinds of Chinese cooking blogs. If those doesn't count, I have to say that cooking is in my blood for the sake of being a Chinese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised that I was gonna make spring rolls 春卷, Sichuan toufu 麻婆豆腐, and Chinese cabbage in stock 上汤白菜. So I got up early so as to prepare the spring rolls in advance. It went really well and I learned a new trick about marinating pork:&lt;br /&gt;Add a little rice wine to remove the meat smell (肉腥味儿）- Add salt and stir until the pork gets a bit sticky - Add a little water in several steps so that the pork sucks in the water and remains dry and sticky on the surface. - Now sprinkle some corn flour and keep stirring so that the flour forms a thin film over the pork to prevent it from losing moist during cooking. With these steps, the pork is guaranteed to have a tender and juicy consistence during cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was chop chop chop and wok wok wok until the filling was done. It took me a while to wrap all these babies into the spring roll pastries. But when they were done, they were in really good shape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we rushed to buy the rest of the ingredients and to Annika's place. She has so many pretty tableware and kitchenware that cooking at her place feels like a soldier going to war finally got equipped with weapons... I've gotta start collecting these things as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSX_PWl-X5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/09JXshuI0s4/s1600/2011-01-05_181358_IXUS200_052+%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSX_PWl-X5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/09JXshuI0s4/s320/2011-01-05_181358_IXUS200_052+%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Preparing the ingredients was quite some work. Let's see the "Before" picture with all the raw stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSX_dBW-Z2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/uIiWAWnifvA/s1600/2011-01-05_205809_IXUS200_059+%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSX_dBW-Z2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/uIiWAWnifvA/s320/2011-01-05_205809_IXUS200_059+%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I cooked my dishes with the recipes in my head and as usual I realized that I forgot some seasoning in something. However I was quite satisfied with my performance -- it went smoothly and the food tasted fine. Annika on the other hand, followed exactly every single step in the recipe. She was a bit clumsy now and then, but her food was amazing! Most Chinese would be impressed by her food I believe. Well it was quite encouraging to see that she made mistakes as well and she needs recipes so much as well...Here is the "After" picture and you can see how the dishes looked like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we played Guitar Hero, Sing Star, and Buzz. Really fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6206870007235013305?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6206870007235013305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6206870007235013305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6206870007235013305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6206870007235013305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2011/01/fantastic-cooking-night.html' title='Fantastic Cooking Night'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TSX_PWl-X5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/09JXshuI0s4/s72-c/2011-01-05_181358_IXUS200_052+%255B1600x1200%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6561697986334782543</id><published>2010-12-31T23:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T20:14:13.831+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>回顾2010年</title><content type='html'>我一直觉得2010年过得平淡无奇，波澜不惊；但真要回顾起来，也算是小有收获。如果要按上一个主题词给我的2010年，恐怕是“适应”。记得有个友人在两年前跟我说：Language is the door. 现在看来还真是很有道理。这一年我的瑞典语水平突飞猛进，于是不知不觉间就走近了瑞典人的处世哲学和文化。现在我能用瑞典语工作，跟得上大部分瑞典语的交流，能听懂瑞典人的笑话，也能不时开一把玩笑——虽然是鸡毛蒜皮的小细节，但汇聚起来却是我融入本地生活的一大步。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在非常庆幸当初自己无视老板的阻力坚持练习瑞典语，也非常庆幸自己终于下定决心换工作。虽然算不上什么大成就，但对于自己还是意义非凡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;下面流水帐一把，留作纪念吧： &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="content"&gt;1月&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 跟老公去巴黎，大衣被烧，辗转浪费很多时间在保险理赔上... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="content"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 幸好最后一天买了一个包，心情好转 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 围棋比赛夺冠 &lt;br /&gt;2月&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 出差去巴塞罗那，在巴黎刚买的包被偷，连带护照钱包相机手机等全部丢失 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 再次辗转纠结保险理赔 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 不过组织成功HW在巴塞罗那电信展的一个4G新闻发布会，很有成就感 &lt;br /&gt;3月&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 出差去芬兰，冰岛火山灰爆发，被困芬兰数日 &lt;br /&gt;4月&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 受不了高频度的出差和勾心斗角的工作环境，决心换工作。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 保持每天投一份简历 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 复活节一大家子去公婆家庆祝，找复活节彩蛋找得很high &lt;br /&gt;5月&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 开始工作面试。面试机会并不多，但是仅有的几个表现还行 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 参加瑞典围棋比赛，全胜；由于无瑞典国籍，不能参加冠亚军决赛 &lt;br /&gt;6月&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 瑞典仲夏节。也是跟老公的一大家子去海边的度假屋&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 扎了生平第一个may&amp;nbsp;pole &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 斯德哥尔摩公开赛夺冠 &lt;br /&gt;7月&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 收到新工作offer。扬眉吐气地跟前老板辞职 &lt;br /&gt;8月&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 享受瑞典的夏天，外带练习瑞典语 &lt;br /&gt;9月&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 回国休假。上海-西安-北京-海南-周庄。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 在北京跟大伙儿一起看了场戏，吃了顿串儿；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 带着父母在三亚的海边玩了10天，算是尽点孝心；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 带着老公看了兵马俑/世博会和水乡周庄——他的人生完整了&lt;br /&gt;10月&amp;nbsp; 回瑞典第二天即新工作入职，入职当天就送到爱立信面试。结果被卖到爱立信 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 新的工作和人事界面很友好。第一次开始全瑞典语的工作环境，开头有些累 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 参加了斯德哥尔摩围棋俱乐部比赛，顺利夺冠 &lt;br /&gt;11月&amp;nbsp; 基本上适应了新工作，老板和同事反馈也很好。瑞典语突飞猛进 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 跟棋友拼车去哥德堡参加围棋比赛，一路上喝酒唱歌很high。比赛惨不忍睹 &lt;br /&gt;12月&amp;nbsp; 又是一大家子去公婆家庆祝圣诞，居然收到了红包... &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 今年最后一天和老公在家做了头菜/主菜/甜点的晚餐，一起庆祝新年的到来&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="content"&gt;2011年的目标：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 报个舞蹈班学习街舞或爵士舞&lt;br /&gt;- 认真看房，早日买房&lt;br /&gt;- 工作转正，争取加薪&lt;br /&gt;- 学习理财，开始炒股&lt;br /&gt;- 早睡早起，多锻炼多养生&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="content"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6561697986334782543?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6561697986334782543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6561697986334782543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6561697986334782543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6561697986334782543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010.html' title='回顾2010年'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-2316884865416957074</id><published>2010-12-24T21:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T20:19:23.189+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Julklapp tävling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TRUF9pPvN3I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/-lK6yZKeBQM/IMAG0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TRUF9pPvN3I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/-lK6yZKeBQM/s400/IMAG0044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- And I won cinema present card + candy! I am happy with that. M got shower creme and lotion, which is really practical I think. But he is a bit disappointed... 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The boys have decorated the Christmas tree and we have put all the presents under the tree. It's gonna be super fun tomorrow!  &lt;br/&gt; Merry Christmas everybody! Or as we say in Swedish: God Jul! &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-8280251726091194168?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/8280251726091194168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=8280251726091194168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8280251726091194168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8280251726091194168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2010/12/god-jul.html' title='God Jul'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-5440501316677129616</id><published>2010-12-23T13:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T23:05:02.730+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='牙牙学语'/><title type='text'>My funny Swedish mistakes (1)</title><content type='html'>I always have problem with different forms of Swedish nouns: singel/ plural/ definite/ infinite and their combinations - It's killing me. What's worse is that I am too lazy to sort these out in a systematic way - aka learning grammar. So what I do is to copy what others do.&lt;br /&gt;For example, I see people use "OVP:n" meaning "the OVP"; so I figured that adding an "n" at the end of the word can make it a definite form. One day I need to use the meaning "the busbar" in a presentation, so I wrote "busbarn" - Well, busbarn in Swedish happens to mean "naughty kids".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how it went in my presentation:&lt;br /&gt;Vi ska skötta om busbarn - We are gonna take care of naughty kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help wondering how my colleagues felt when they were listening to this word over and over again that afternoon...&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-5440501316677129616?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/5440501316677129616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=5440501316677129616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/5440501316677129616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/5440501316677129616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-funny-swedish-mistakes.html' title='My funny Swedish mistakes (1)'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-600558074317027414</id><published>2010-12-08T21:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:27:15.373+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><title type='text'>First entry by Mobile phone</title><content type='html'>This can be a good start of my mobile lifestyle. 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float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TDt014QutrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EHKmvdzXea4/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;做法很简单：&lt;br /&gt;大香肠 Falukorv 400g，切成小粒&lt;br /&gt;土豆/洋葱/胡萝卜，切丁&lt;br /&gt;上述材料连同生米入锅，按下“煲仔饭”键，等大概一小时就行。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;等饭煮完，调一小杯调料汁，和着饭拌匀即可。&lt;br /&gt;我以前常在调味汁里放酱油/耗油，后来发现酱油/耗油跟香肠味道不搭。最近试的这个调味汁很棒，特此记下：&lt;br /&gt;用两勺水将味精半勺调开，加盐/白胡椒粉/大蒜粉/香菜末/麻油，拌匀就行。吃之前再撒上点芝麻。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我家电饭煲能预约时间，材料可以一早上准备好，直接预约到晚上六点半吃就行，下班后完全不用花时间。感谢爸妈大老远辛苦背来的电饭锅！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-5778130636257361749?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/5778130636257361749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=5778130636257361749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/5778130636257361749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/5778130636257361749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='香肠煲仔饭 - 我家的方便饭'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TDt014QutrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EHKmvdzXea4/s72-c/IMG_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6086632289640004187</id><published>2010-07-11T22:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T22:48:27.713+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='朝花夕食'/><title type='text'>四川凉面 Kalla Nudlar med Sichuan-sås</title><content type='html'>最近瑞典燥热得很，虽说温度将将近30度，但由于这边都没有风扇空调等降温设施，所以我和小宋还是热得不想动弹。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这种时候最适合吃的就是凉面。我从来都懒得去中国超市，所以家里也很少有中国货，只有爸妈来时背过来的干货调料 。不过这完全不是困难——因为我发现意面做凉面比切面容易得多：意面更筋道，而且不容易粘。做之前有参考网上食谱，不过真做起来还是自由发挥了一把，结果出人意料地好吃，麻辣鲜香都齐了，还带点绿豆和豆芽的清香。特把菜谱记下，方便以后照抄。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;四川凉面 Kalla Nudlar med Sichuan-sås&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原料 Ingredienser：&lt;br /&gt;鸡肉（鸡胸鸡腿无所谓）Kycklingfilé (Båda bröstfilé och lårfilé går bra) 200g&lt;br /&gt;豆芽 Böngroddar； 绿豆 一勺 Munbönor&amp;nbsp; 1 msk； 黄瓜 Gurka&lt;br /&gt;意面一把 Spaghetti；橄榄油 Olivolja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;调料 Kryddor：&lt;br /&gt;香叶 lagerblad 1 stk，花椒 Sichuan peppar 3 stk，八角 stjärnanis 1 stk，辣椒面 torkad chili 1/2 tsk，大蒜 vitlök 1 klyfta，姜 ingefära 1 krm，白砂糖 socker 1/2 tsk，盐 salt 1 krm，酱油 soja 1 tsk，麻油 sesamolja 2 tsk，醋 vinäger 1 tsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;做法 Gör så här：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 将绿豆浸泡两小时。浸泡好的绿豆加水放电饭煲，同时将鸡肉片薄，放蒸格上；按下煮饭键，边煮绿豆边蒸鸡肉，大约25分钟&lt;br /&gt;Blötlägg munbönorna i c.a. 2 timmar. Skiva kycklingfilén. Koka munbönorna i vatten samtidigt ångkoka kycklingen.&lt;br /&gt;2. 按照包装说明煮意面&lt;br /&gt;Koka spaghetti enligt förpackningen &lt;br /&gt;3. 大蒜压成蒜末儿，姜切末。小锅热油，等油温中等是放入香叶，花椒，八角，蒜末煸十来分钟，煸到花椒呈暗红色，蒜末金黄就差不多了。据说是为了去油的生味，使油比较香，也有味。&lt;br /&gt;Krossa vitlöksklyftan och ingefäran. Fräs lagerbladet, Sichuan pepprat, stjärnanisen samt vitlöken i olja tills pepprat blir mörkt och vitlöken blir gul.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;4. 姜末拌上白糖小腌一会儿。等刚才热的油稍凉一些以后浇在姜末上，加盐拌匀&lt;br /&gt;Lägg ingefäran och sockret i ett skål. Tillsätt oljan från Steg 3 samt salt och blanda. &lt;br /&gt;5. 意面煮好捞出，过凉水后沥干。拌上橄榄油和麻油，使面不黏&lt;br /&gt;När spaghetti kokas färdigt, skölj den i kallvatten och häll bort vattnet. Tillsätt olivolja och sesamolja och blanda.&lt;br /&gt;6. 鸡肉蒸好后手撕成丝，把豆芽洗干净放在煮绿豆的水里焯烫一下，捞出豆芽和绿豆；黄瓜切丝&lt;br /&gt;När kycklingen och munbönorna kokas färdigt, riva kycklingen och snabbt koka groddarna i det värmt vattnet. Ta fram groddarna och munbönorna.Strimla gurkan.&lt;br /&gt;7. 碗底铺上加了调料的熟油，放上面条，浇酱油和醋，放上豆芽绿豆黄瓜和鸡丝&lt;br /&gt;Häll på oljan från Steg 4 i ett djupskål. Tillägg nudlarna. Smaktillsätt soja och vinäger samt groddarna, munbönorna, gurkan och kycklingen.&lt;br /&gt;8. 拌匀开吃 &lt;br /&gt;Blanda och äta. Nam nam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6086632289640004187?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6086632289640004187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6086632289640004187' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6086632289640004187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6086632289640004187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2010/07/kalla-nudlar-med-sichuan-sas.html' title='四川凉面 Kalla Nudlar med 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-5421628088056360476</id><published>2009-07-28T22:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T22:20:43.103+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='旅行日记'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='希腊'/><title type='text'>简单的浪漫——希腊游记之&lt;美食&gt;</title><content type='html'>地中海的食物都带着阳光的味道：腌制后晒干的西红柿干，饱满多汁的橄榄，带着甜味的洋葱，当然还有在烤架上滋滋响的烤肉——自然赐予的美味加上最接近自然的烹调方式，没有什么比这个更适合希腊了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_uEwOIoHI/AAAAAAAAAJE/qouSXgpORgo/s1600/2009-07-22--11.56.32_901.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_uEwOIoHI/AAAAAAAAAJE/qouSXgpORgo/s200/2009-07-22--11.56.32_901.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这是希腊的一道特色，叫Moussaka。用一个陶罐，底层是肉末和土豆调味混合以后，铺上奶酪，烤制至奶酪融化，再撒上parma干酪...恩，能量很高，但是超级美味。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_vT6j98_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/IArqvhKN15I/s1600/2009-07-22--20.56.59_940.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_vT6j98_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/IArqvhKN15I/s200/2009-07-22--20.56.59_940.jpeg" style="cursor: move;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;右边那个叫Stuffed wine leaves。树叶的清香裹着软糯的米饭，再配上酸甜可口的酱汁，简直赛过我们的春卷...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_vXVSSJUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HnVYeTbZ8rc/s1600/2009-07-22--21.21.27_943.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_vXVSSJUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HnVYeTbZ8rc/s200/2009-07-22--21.21.27_943.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_xddK_YXI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/GRK-OweZhOA/s1600/2009-07-24--19.43.47_1002.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_xddK_YXI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/GRK-OweZhOA/s200/2009-07-24--19.43.47_1002.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 张牙舞爪的就是章鱼啦...我也不知道为啥死活要在希腊尝尝烤章鱼——其实一般般，因为章鱼的肉比较死，可能比较难入味。不过也是挺好玩儿。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有个不得不提的是希腊的酸奶，真是非常浓郁。不少饭店还加一些自己调制的调料，单吃或是抹在面包上都是享受——既调整心情又开胃，难怪当地都把它当前菜上。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;炖得酥烂的牛肉/羊肉，烤得酥脆的鸡肉，鲜甜的蔬菜，加上毫不吝啬橄榄油和奶酪...基本上不需要复杂的烹调，什么都能做成美味... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_xgqLEFZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/5znytawocdo/s1600/2009-07-24--19.55.34_1005.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_xgqLEFZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/5znytawocdo/s200/2009-07-24--19.55.34_1005.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_xqEnlW_I/AAAAAAAAAJY/3Sq4pS0VyIQ/s1600/2009-07-25--21.20.44_1115.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_xqEnlW_I/AAAAAAAAAJY/3Sq4pS0VyIQ/s200/2009-07-25--21.20.44_1115.jpeg" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;我还钟爱当地餐厅的“缺省配置”：橄榄油/醋/橄榄酱/西红柿丁。用来抹面包超级美味，要不是后面的美食等着，我就光吃面包都很满足啦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;我爱这样简单的食物和阳光的味道...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_x-aMG1nI/AAAAAAAAAJg/HHs1ZbKrS2o/s1600/2009-07-28--13.19.58_1445.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_x-aMG1nI/AAAAAAAAAJg/HHs1ZbKrS2o/s200/2009-07-28--13.19.58_1445.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_xqjZ0ByI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QJ-jONPYC6Q/s1600/2009-07-25--14.42.23_1104.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_xqjZ0ByI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QJ-jONPYC6Q/s200/2009-07-25--14.42.23_1104.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_yEtr4XMI/AAAAAAAAAJk/5JBzeNNxanE/s1600/2009-07-23--13.25.15_959.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_yEtr4XMI/AAAAAAAAAJk/5JBzeNNxanE/s200/2009-07-23--13.25.15_959.jpeg" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;坐在阳光下，喝着冰汽水儿，享受美食和美景——我没有别的追求了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;干杯！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-5421628088056360476?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TP_uEwOIoHI/AAAAAAAAAJE/qouSXgpORgo/s72-c/2009-07-22--11.56.32_901.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-4302007979433199054</id><published>2009-07-28T22:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T23:46:16.224+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='旅行日记'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='希腊'/><title type='text'>简单的浪漫——希腊游记之&lt;风情&gt;</title><content type='html'>简单到极致便是美。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明晃晃的太阳，纯白的石头房子，无人照看却到处盛放的鲜花；&lt;br /&gt;慵懒的流浪猫，巧克力和蜜糖色的微笑，悠闲的午后。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TCplXpoyIxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/-gJcaoCFd48/s1600/2009-07-24--16.00.33_972.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TCplXpoyIxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/-gJcaoCFd48/s200/2009-07-24--16.00.33_972.jpeg" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;惊讶于克里特人享受生活的执着。下午四五点以前是少有餐馆或商店开门的，任凭游客们在街上漫无目的地闲逛；即便营业也是自顾自地看书喝咖啡，全然没有国内商人们那忽悠吆喝的劲儿。太阳下山才是一天的开始，空气中开始有丝丝凉意，街边开始飘来Disco的音乐或烧烤的香味。接下来，就是美食酒精加狂欢，仿佛要把太阳暴晒下不能享受的时光加倍地补回来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TCpooa6NZdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/p5BB1glvysY/s1600/2009-07-24--19.14.57_981.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TCpooa6NZdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/p5BB1glvysY/s200/2009-07-24--19.14.57_981.jpeg" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;人才是城市的灵魂。想想东京的繁忙，斯京的宁静，北京的爷——不论一座城市再怎么精心装点出某种风景/格调抑或特色，人的气质才真正主宰城市的气质。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;辉煌厚重的历史并没有给这座城市带来太多负担，只是旅途中偶尔会撞见参天的古树或是古老朴素的教堂——如同装束自然惬意的女子，不经意间露出颈项间的闪耀，那一刻的风情才让人怦然心动。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TDEAdzoUWxI/AAAAAAAAAIs/dmlRf_K6K64/s1600/2009-07-25--20.57.05_1110.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/TDEAdzoUWxI/AAAAAAAAAIs/dmlRf_K6K64/s400/2009-07-25--20.57.05_1110.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-4302007979433199054?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/4302007979433199054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S24CEDzDO8I/AAAAAAAAAF8/zoRZEb5dt9o/s320/2009-07-22--11.10.14_889.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;爱琴海的一切实在太明亮了。天空，海水和沙滩都有着各自纯净的色彩，就像孩子们用蜡笔涂抹出的简单图画，远处的海平面就仿佛是将这纸图画轻轻翻折的折痕，而我们，就这样被包围在了这张自然的杰作中。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在如此的环境中，的确很难有烦恼——任何烦恼跟这一望无际的海相比，都实在太渺小。唯一能做的，就是什么都别想，尽情享受自然的赠与——阳光，沙滩，海浪和海风。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在北欧度过了一个漫长的冬季以后，真的很需要这样的太阳。就这么懒懒地躺着，都觉得身体里的寒冷和潮湿已经蒸发了大半。我本不是热爱自然的人，但此情此景之下，也忍不住在滚烫的沙子中来回走几遭，去细细观察石头中隐藏着的海藻和悄悄挪动的贝壳，一步步走下海滩拥抱海水。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S24CRkT9PCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/AB_RxzKnQHg/s1600-h/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S24CRkT9PCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/AB_RxzKnQHg/s200/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;有那么两天颇有些海浪。人们纷纷跳下海去体验所谓的“大浪淘沙”，我也不免俗。眼看着浪花渐渐逼近，身体不由自主地随海面浮动，然后，哗地一下，海浪扑面而来又迅速离去，留下舌尖淡淡的咸味——直到现在我都觉得这是我与自然最亲密的一次接触。当然，值得记录的是，我终于有了“在海中游泳”的记录。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如今，只要想到希腊，我的脑海中立马浮现出的仍是那张简单明亮的图画；闭上眼睛，似乎仍能感受到炙热的阳光和轻柔的海风。这次的希腊之行，我们绝大部分时间都留给了海滩；如果下次还有机会，我仍会把所有的记忆都留在海滩。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3235538217875792613?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/3235538217875792613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=3235538217875792613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3235538217875792613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='旅行日记'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='希腊'/><title type='text'>简单的浪漫——希腊游记之&lt;启程&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SprECm5g8nI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mLgZpeTMBzw/s1600-h/2009-07-25--23.15.16_1135.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375824654300672626" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SprECm5g8nI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mLgZpeTMBzw/s200/2009-07-25--23.15.16_1135.jpeg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 154px; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;一直梦想用希腊作为我环游欧洲的起点。印象中，这个国家只有三种颜色：湛蓝的海和天，纯白的屋子，金色的沙和同样灼目的历史。终于，在今年夏天，这个梦想得以实现。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要说筹划这个惦念了很久的旅行，理应花很多时间；但事实上，我和小宋同学只花了两晚——原本已经被放弃的念头忽然被那些阳光海滩的广告点燃，本着“想到就做”的宗旨，我在出发前两周怂恿小宋一起订下了行程。因为不想走路也不想爬山，我们没有选热门的雅典或是圣岛，我们只想找个软软的沙滩实实在在地躺着，于是就挑了Crete岛上的Plantanias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SprD3j6BWUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rkO0ZZOk0C0/s1600-h/2009-07-21--19.04.35_876.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375824464518928706" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SprD3j6BWUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rkO0ZZOk0C0/s200/2009-07-21--19.04.35_876.jpeg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 145px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 185px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;出发前，我匆匆忙忙地买好泳装/防晒/沙滩包/沙滩鞋...恨不得把自己包装成海滩度假广告中的模特。几乎从不戴首饰的我，临走前居然还记得戴上新买的项链手链，给自己一个假日look。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;飞机终于起飞了——飞机餐始终是我在天上唯一期盼的内容。热腾腾的面包配上黄油奶酪/咖喱饭/巧克力慕斯和新鲜水果，让我无比满足地开始我的希腊之行。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;半夜十二点，我们终于到达宾馆。只见到简单别致的石头房子，到处种满了植物，偌大的游泳池闪着幽兰的光；夜晚很凉快也很安静，空气中弥漫着花香。不知道阳光下的希腊是怎样的风情。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-7428745613706610445?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SprECm5g8nI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mLgZpeTMBzw/s72-c/2009-07-25--23.15.16_1135.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-7410830464733971212</id><published>2009-05-23T23:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:26:21.909+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='观影日记'/><title type='text'>The Departed vs Mou Gaan Dou</title><content type='html'>I have heard a while ago that the Oscar-favored movie "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0407887/"&gt;The Departed&lt;/a&gt;" was made by the same script as "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0338564/"&gt;Mou Gaan Dou&lt;/a&gt;" (also known as "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0338564/"&gt;Infernal Affairs&lt;/a&gt;"). So I was not in a rush to see it when it was popular, but still the curiosity of seeing how Americans perceived such script drove me to watch it 3 years after it was released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, even though "The departed" copied the smallest details like breaking plastered arm or the falling of the officer or the "who's cop"conversation between two gangsters, I still like the Hong Kong original version much better. The flow of the story, the picture, and the impressive acting by &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0504897/"&gt;Tony Leung&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthony_Wong_Chau_Sang"&gt;Anthony Wong Chau-Sang&lt;/a&gt; made this movie a masterpiece. Compared to the original, "the Departed" makes everything too "explicit". The fun of tasting the story is kinda ruined by telling everything in the movie. And due to less-beautiful picture and music, as well as less-in-depth acting, the pain and struggle that the characters were going through was not expressed as well as in the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, strong recommendation for "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0338564/"&gt;Mou Gaan Dou&lt;/a&gt;", and all respects to the team who made it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-7410830464733971212?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/7410830464733971212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=7410830464733971212' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/7410830464733971212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/7410830464733971212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2009/05/departed-vs-mou-gaan-dou.html' title='The Departed vs Mou Gaan Dou'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-336889370959185219</id><published>2009-05-19T22:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:19:05.650+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='如花美眷'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='小宋学中文'/><title type='text'>小宋同志学中文 (2)</title><content type='html'>某天看电影，里面说到“Amen”。小宋问：How to say Amen in Chinese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我答曰：阿弥陀佛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小宋惊诧：What? I made Toufu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-336889370959185219?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/336889370959185219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=336889370959185219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/336889370959185219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/336889370959185219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2009/05/2.html' title='小宋同志学中文 (2)'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-3379232013288037285</id><published>2009-05-19T22:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:17:26.768+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='如花美眷'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='小宋学中文'/><title type='text'>小宋同志学中文 (1)</title><content type='html'>一般来说，学任何语言都从积累大量名词和代词开始。小宋同志早早地就学会了“我”、“你”和“神经病”——最后那个显然是我教的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;某天，伊造句曰：“我神经病你。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;经再三确认，才发现伊想说的是：I am crazy about you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3379232013288037285?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/3379232013288037285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=3379232013288037285' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3379232013288037285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3379232013288037285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2009/05/1.html' title='小宋同志学中文 (1)'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-3405777522546519721</id><published>2009-03-27T23:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T00:13:46.387+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><title type='text'>谦谦君子，温润如玉</title><content type='html'>我是个容易夸张和极端的人，骨子里有那么一点对于戏剧性的执着。对于未来的种种不切实际的幻想在琐碎与脆弱的现实面前不堪一击。原来很多事情只是我自己一厢情愿，既挽回不了失去的，也改变不了将来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;强极则辱，情深不寿，谦谦君子，温润如玉。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3405777522546519721?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-1583940049673260178</id><published>2009-03-22T14:58:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:37:48.993+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='朝花夕食'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Slow Down, You move too fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/ScZNAJdljjI/AAAAAAAAAFA/PBmyMVmI4tw/s1600-h/Resize_IMG_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/ScZNAJdljjI/AAAAAAAAAFA/PBmyMVmI4tw/s200/Resize_IMG_0152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316021075092803122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one song that Boywing and I like a lot, called "Feeling Groovy" by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Simon_and_Garfunkel"&gt;Simon &amp;amp; Garfunkel&lt;/a&gt;. It starts with "Slow down, you move too fast", which is pretty much what I need now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New job, wedding, X-mas, New Year, Darmstadt... Things are happening always, and I wasn't aware of them until they were approaching. So many times I was just dealing with things, instead of getting prepared for them or enjoying them. It is time to slow down, take a break, and plan for the next step. Hopefully we can make a good plan about the coming Eastern holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/ScZJ59m3B5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Ck_X9dJAFUg/s1600-h/Resize_IMG_0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/ScZJ59m3B5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Ck_X9dJAFUg/s200/Resize_IMG_0150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316017670296373138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thinking of how long we haven't even cooked a decent meal at home, I decided to try some Chinese food again. Here they are, "stekt bryt bönor" and "spicy toufu". Despite the fact that the toufu might not look that tempting due to the colloid surface formed by Maizena, it was REALLY &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/ScZKF80rZnI/AAAAAAAAAEw/cggoD9_dsSg/s1600-h/Resize_IMG_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/ScZKF80rZnI/AAAAAAAAAEw/cggoD9_dsSg/s200/Resize_IMG_0151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316017876244326002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tasty. The bönor was good too. Although the whole meal took me almost two hours to cook and another half an hour to dish, it still made me feel rewarded when I saw boywing swallowing the Toufu. By the way, the white plate was a wedding gift from my friend, who is like a big sister to me. It is so fancy that I feel a bit guilty to fill it with such ordinary food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile boywing keeps his fondness of making things by hands. Here is the candle he made. Not bad huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly life becomes more interesting with such tries. You can leave everything else behind and just focus on food or the things that you are making. It feels good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-1583940049673260178?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/1583940049673260178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=1583940049673260178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/1583940049673260178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/1583940049673260178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2009/03/slow-down-you-move-too-fast.html' title='Slow Down, You move too fast'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/ScZNAJdljjI/AAAAAAAAAFA/PBmyMVmI4tw/s72-c/Resize_IMG_0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-1340529498226218924</id><published>2009-03-18T22:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:31:16.391+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>春天来了</title><content type='html'>今天的斯德哥尔摩阳光普照——这是好久好久以来的第一个大晴天。虽然路上还能看到积雪，虽然不到五点天就暗了，但所有的人都在说：春天来了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的工作也开始慢慢步入正轨。仍然在学习，但已经开始有一定生产力了。基本上每天我都会加一会儿班，而且有时候真的觉得挺累，不过我还是挺享受每天都能学到东西的感觉，多亏了处女座强烈的求知欲。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记得以前念书的时候打定主意不做技术工作的，结果现在每天在接触调制解调微波放大，床头读物也变成了TCP/IP详解之类……人生就是会跟你开玩笑。有时候真的后悔当初没好好学模电和现通，但同时也在得意再枯燥的资料我也能津津有味地看下去并且看懂——学电子真的有益身心健康。心态反而开始浮躁。积极主动是好事，不过路还很长，要学的还很多，静下心慢慢来。虽说有人的地方就有政治，但也不至于草木皆兵——真仔细想想，也不是啥大不了的事儿，而且总的来说一切都挺简单的。简单就好。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;表达能力急剧退步，很多时候已经无法明确（更别提艺术）地表达自己的意思了，所以博文越来越像自己跟自己说话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;等复活节的时候出去走走吧，好好享受一下自然，把自己身上的那些鸡毛蒜皮都晒干，恩。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-1340529498226218924?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/1340529498226218924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=1340529498226218924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/1340529498226218924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/1340529498226218924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='春天来了'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-955373386399299720</id><published>2009-03-16T22:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:27:47.453+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>扯淡II</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Life is hard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;有时候我会不由自主地回想一些过去的小细节，因为在时刻变化并让我疲于奔命的生活里，这些小细节让我踏实，就像Big.Bang.Theory里的Sheldon坚持占有那个座位一样。这些细节其中之一就是小馒头持之以恒的规律作息——其实如果真要我给自己的生命定个四维坐标的话，从我进入那间宿舍的第一天起（我知道sherry会跳出来说我们换过宿舍），我的那个角落在那个时刻的坐标就是 (0,0,0,0)。但小馒头的坐标就很难讲了——我马上想到了周期重复的布里渊区，因为她的生活真的很规律。（不要嘲笑我，我能记住布里渊这个名字都不容易了）&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我其实很少佩服人，但小馒头我不得不佩服，因为她真的是我见过的最有规律和最有计划的人——不仅井井有条，且持之以恒。我记得我进大学第二天，早上我爸妈来我宿舍，我妈第一句话就是：“你们宿舍那个状元小姑娘生活习惯很好嘛，很早起来在外面打篮球。”我当时还暗笑， 觉得那绝对是三分钟热度。没想到在未来漫长的四年中，小馒头居然保证了至少90%的日子早于8点起床——有时候出去锻炼，有时候在中厅读英语，有时候去上自习，有时候在宿舍做大作业，有时候只是津津有味地看美剧……事实上有多少次我都试图向她学习，但无论如何坚持不了三天以上，以至于我的心态逐渐从佩服变为嫉妒，再从嫉妒变为报复，于是便有了我们宿舍的经典桥段：有多少个夜晚，当小馒头已经躺下准备美梦的时候，我回到宿舍开始引导大家就某个话题进行夜谈， 直至我洗漱完毕也躺下，结果总是开启话题的我最先睡着，被谴责了无数遍……即便我卑劣如此，都不能影响小馒头第二天早上八点以前起床——我只能叹无奈。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;还有一个让我难以忘怀的细节是小馒头的校历。小馒头的书包里总有一本记事本，其中又总是夹着一张对折的校历。每天小馒头都会用她那支极为怀旧的钢笔在校历上 用极为怀旧的蓝黑色字迹圈圈点点——如果有大作业就打个星，如果有考试就打个圈（如果我没记错），如果一天顺利完成任务并且安全度过，就在这个日期上划个斜线。每次我看到她那张划着一道道整齐斜线的校历，总是想：当一天结束的时候，能在校历上重重划上一道，就好似在自己的生命里又留下了什么，完成了什么； 当时的小馒头，一定是心满意足的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;写到这里不觉眼泪快要涌上来——一旦沉浸到细节中，本科那些生活立即浮现眼前，尽管时隔快三年，仍恍如昨日。小馒头，记不记得我们无数次的谈话——关于人生理想现实未来，关于你曾经看过的科幻小说和生物科普。直至今日我仍然在跟朋友们吹嘘 《自私的基因》，其实我一眼都没看过；直至今日我仍然在试图看完那本《1984》，但总也看不完；直至今日我的娱乐生活仍然是追美剧，并且无比嫉妒你能比我早大半天看到。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;你说我吊儿郎当却知道放任自己去尝试，你说你一丝不苟却错过了很多眼下的快乐。类似的谈话在我们这四年中出现过多次，以至于我想到小馒头的时候总有一丝心疼。这样的人，怎么会和吊儿郎当的sherry还有我成为挚交的——真是奇怪。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;好了，自己被自己写的扯淡感动得稀里哗啦，我太没出息了。尽管如此，最后我还是要很正经地来一句：&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;朋友们，多多保重，我很想念你们，很想念很想念。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-955373386399299720?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/955373386399299720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=955373386399299720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/955373386399299720'/><link rel='self' 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class="text-article"&gt;            &lt;p&gt;出差最后一晚，心情特别好——虽然在德国待俩礼拜，基本上每天干活儿，哪儿都没怎么去。但好歹几乎每天都在喝德国啤酒，喝到肚子都鼓出来了...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;心情一好就想扯淡，但就是不知道要扯啥。于是决定从我常常怀念的人和事说起，从小的说起。先拿我家女人暖场。虽说我早已将自己在一棵树上栓死，但好歹女人还是颇有几个，个个都有鲜明的性格特征。性格特征还是太空太难扯淡，于是我就努力地回想她们的样子，想找个啥细节——然后我就想到了佘睿的鹅黄色耐克小背心。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我也不知道为啥我一下就想到这个了，也许是当她穿着这个小背心的时候总让我无比嫉妒她的肤色，或者是之后我经常见到佘睿在出席和运动稍微有关的场合时总是穿着它，又或者是它来自那门让佘睿郁闷了很久的形体课……总之，我在想到她的时候，她就穿着那个鹅黄色小背心，老长老长的腿，懒散地站着或坐着，嘴里说着不靠谱但又时常戳到你痛处的欠揍话……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;也许我写这篇扯淡下意识里就是想让佘睿跳出来再说几句如此的话——毕竟好久都没人这么跟我讲话了。没有女人们的日子真是寂寞。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;第一篇扯淡完毕。预告一下后面的吧，也好督促自己没事儿写写：小馒头的作息，猛哥的自行车，和ttt的没有point。&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-9051810304482622372?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/9051810304482622372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=9051810304482622372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/9051810304482622372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/9051810304482622372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2009/03/i.html' title='扯淡I'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-2873501569622369111</id><published>2009-02-24T23:01:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:33:59.064+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='旅行日记'/><title type='text'>In Darmstadt, Germany (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SaRzCbuyiII/AAAAAAAAAEY/y1kw43eazC0/s1600-h/Resize_IMG_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SaRzCbuyiII/AAAAAAAAAEY/y1kw43eazC0/s200/Resize_IMG_0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306492746590226562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we arrived in Darmstadt, a small town in Germany for a business trip. Since the big hotels were booked out, we had to go to a smaller one called Prinz-Heinrich Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were taking the taxi toward the hotel, I was feeling more and more desperate as the view outside was turning darker and darker, until almost complete darkness. This place doesn't have any spirit at night. But the hotel looked surprisingly nice in the dim light. It looks like a courtyard surrounded by buildings of classic style in the old times. However, when we walked into the door, we all sensed an unknown horrific atmosphere. The hotel felt exactly like those in the horror movies!!! Animal horns on the wall, dim candle light from antique candler, low ceiling and wooden doors, no one around or even not any sound... I felt my goosebumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SaRy2xzo0UI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Mke6mViTDHo/s1600-h/Resize_IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SaRy2xzo0UI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Mke6mViTDHo/s200/Resize_IMG_0029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306492546357711170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I opened the door of my room, I was shocked to see there is a big wooden box right there in the aisle. The box was made in an old and elegant style, but I couldn't help thinking of coffin. Besides,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SaRzJMIOELI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bjKYU2FJVY8/s1600-h/Resize_IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SaRzJMIOELI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bjKYU2FJVY8/s200/Resize_IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306492862661005490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there is a mirror above it on the wall, which only made it even more scary. And when I kept walking in, oh my god, look at the wardrobe!!! Did you dare to open it? And it is facing my bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to describe how I spent the night there. But anyway I survived from imaginary vampires or ghosts :D Well I must get more used to European style and stop having silly thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-2873501569622369111?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/2873501569622369111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=2873501569622369111' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/2873501569622369111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/2873501569622369111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-darmstadt-germany-1.html' title='In Darmstadt, Germany (1)'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SaRzCbuyiII/AAAAAAAAAEY/y1kw43eazC0/s72-c/Resize_IMG_0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-5412478804039488614</id><published>2009-01-11T21:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:53:51.504+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纹枰天地'/><title type='text'>Jusandan 2009</title><content type='html'>This weekend boywing and I went to attend Jusandan 2009 (a Go tournament). We both got 4 win 1 lost, which is quite good. I got the 2nd place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well... It's hard to describe how I feel now. On one hand, I am glad that I didn't lose against lower dan players like I did in Linköping. On the other hand, I still wish I could have won all the games. Every time when I was regretting about my stupid moves in the game against Fredrik or getting depressed by the fact that I am no longer strong, I told myself that it is natural if we are exceeded by younger players. Then I would remind myself of how I did with senior players when I was learning this game. It does make me feel much better. Also, I told myself that having an opponent helps to trigger some motivation out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so much fun to play Go but a lot of pain and regret as well. But all in all, the beauty of the game and the eager of exploring unknown makes it a fantastic hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-5412478804039488614?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/5412478804039488614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=5412478804039488614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/5412478804039488614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/5412478804039488614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2009/01/jusandan-2009.html' title='Jusandan 2009'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6644676948769300700</id><published>2009-01-06T10:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:54:49.286+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Targets of Year 2009</title><content type='html'>After summing up for the previous year, here I listed some major targets of the coming one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Work hard. Try to "graduate" from the learning phase ASAP and  start to create value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Study hard. Keep accumulating basic Swedish words and achieve fluency in Swedish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Go around. Visit at least 2 other countries in Europe and try to take a vacation out with &lt;a href="http://boywing.blogspot.com/"&gt;Boywing&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Practise Go. Play at least 2 games and read at lease 2 pro games per week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Improve on cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be complemented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it doesn't seem to be a lot to do, coz I have done so much this year :D Anyway, wish next year a fruitful one, full of accomplishments and fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6644676948769300700?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6644676948769300700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6644676948769300700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6644676948769300700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;p&gt;记得年初我们班版上流行紫微星象卜卦，我就也跟着自己折腾了一下，结果算出来说08年是我的大年（所谓杀破狼，也不知道算得对不对...）。今天是08年的最后一天了，是时候盘点一下了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;今年我把该完成的指标都完成了：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;硕士毕业——虽然在学期开始的时候毕业的事情还八字没有一撇：实验结果不理想、论文也没发表……但居然让我在毕业资格审核截止日那天让我拿到了论文发表通知函！没啥比这更激动人心的了。看来老天助我早日脱离牛郎织女的困境。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;拿 到移民签证——不得不说我这个人做事真是没计划。机票早定好了，签证一直没申请...结果匆匆忙忙地申请，万分忐忑地等待。到最后等不及了，我就直接跑去 大使馆碰运气了。先是告诉我没做出来，结果遇到好心的官员，说现帮我做，居然当天被我拿到了……后来打听了一下，移民签证从申请到拿到手，我的周期相当短...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;落实工作——这是最传奇的部分。我之所以能找到现在这份工作，是因为我勇敢地在瑞典语课上与人搭讪，结果人家正好是我们公司人力资源经理的太太……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;婚了——这部分没啥运气可言了，全靠我爸妈辛苦张罗。我虽然尽量在远程遥控，无奈鞭长莫及。当天的进行算是一切顺利。虽然有很多情节是预先定下的，心里早已有数，但真到了真真切切开演的时候，还是有不少惊喜和感动。我当天落泪至少十余次，但哭得最凶的那次是一切结束以后打开i导的礼物看到二校门的刹那……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;以上是我今年的重大事件盘点。当然还有很多值得纪念的事情，比如离开北京和曾经在北京的朋友们，比如当了一任辅导员，比如与雷家老小共同度过的开心时光，比如学会了瑞典语等等……总之，今年是值得铭记的一年，有欢乐也有感伤，有收获也有遗憾。从明天开始，好好努力，创造新的回忆。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;今年是个大年，我完成了很多重要的事情——毕业、移民、结婚、工作。而且这几件事几乎也就集中在这四五个月里，一件接一件，好在一个没落下。我不由得佩服自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;继续加油吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6519305730682860074?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6519305730682860074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6519305730682860074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6519305730682860074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6519305730682860074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SPJGMUnhylI/AAAAAAAAADo/zWTbAa2dDfs/s200/IMG_0450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256340892601666130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I bought those cool Asian food from the Chinese supermarket downtown, it has been my "dream" to make some Wonton and Sushi. Finally I found some time to try sushi today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite simple, and I did it quite well, except to have cooked the rice for too long and put too little vinegar in it. I chose the most simple stuffings, which are cucumbers, carrots, eggs and crab sticks. They tasted ok, but could have been more taste in the rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-285958214378401467?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/285958214378401467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=285958214378401467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/285958214378401467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/285958214378401467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-time-for-sushi.html' 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/&gt;第一份工作总是最难的。虽然以前在学校也算是长袖善舞了，但到了公司我却常常有手足无措的感觉——不知道要怎么和同事搭讪，不知道要怎么熟悉业务，不知道什么时候争取或退让，不知道在什么尺度表现自己……总之是处处小心时时谨慎。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不过总的来说第一周还是很顺利的，除了每天要记一大堆名字和看一大堆技术文档。带我的同事还保留着大学时代的语言风格，所以交流起来很亲切。说来我这人运气还不错，公司今年夏天才搬到新办公楼我就赶上了；一季度一次的team building我也赶上了。顺便说一句，公司的新办公楼离我家才两分钟——真的是2分钟！！！——的距离，中午能回家睡午觉，嘻嘻。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但愿一切顺利。但愿这个月底能拿钱，嘿嘿。我就这点出息。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-8721497085296069115?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/8721497085296069115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=8721497085296069115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>说说Idol</title><content type='html'>最近我和小宋每天最激动的时刻就是守在电视机前看Swedish Idol。说实话，那十六个决赛选手真是个个身怀绝技，唱功了得，但长相都不咋地。看着看着我们就说起了中国Idol，也就是超女快男。小宋很好奇什么样的人能在我泱泱大国赢得Idol称号，于是我给他看了一段李宇春的视频。看完他非常不解，说：按你们中国人的习惯，这种长相的女孩不应该会赢啊？何况她唱歌实在是…………为了强调李宇春同学能歌善舞的特点，我又给小宋看了她唱Conrazon de Melao的视频。看完小宋更不解了，说：为啥要在唱歌前这么舞一段？另，这是英文歌+西班牙语标题吗？为啥这个西班牙语这么奇怪，而她唱的英语我完全听不懂呢？我说不奇怪，我也听不懂。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;后来我们Google了一下，发现这首歌其实应该叫Corazon de Melao，Corazon是heart的意思。但是多年以前我们的学友天王翻唱这首歌的时候似乎把标题拼错了？于是导致多年后李宇春同学载歌载舞的时候从发音到字幕都是错的。不信你也Google一下，那个错误的标题居然也能有五千来条结果，但全是关于张学友或李宇春的，我泱泱大国啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说回来，小宋同学一直自豪地宣称瑞典人不以貌取人，这种比赛一定会投票给唱功好的。结果今天那个唱得最弱的帅哥却被留下了。看来这是人类天性啊哈哈。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3267581707992974694?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/3267581707992974694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=3267581707992974694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3267581707992974694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3267581707992974694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/09/idol.html' title='说说Idol'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-7024096280390764786</id><published>2008-09-26T23:32:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:21:35.022+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><title type='text'>this and that about Swedish</title><content type='html'>Before I really started to learn Swedish, I was a bit scared, coz I heard that some languages of European countries are strange and difficult, even for English speaking people. For example, some of them say 88 by saying 4 times 20 plus 8 or something, while some of them divide all nouns into feminist and masculine. Thank God that Swedish is not one of them.&lt;br /&gt;It is an extremely simple and practical language. Grammatically English might be the most simple one, but Swedish has a much smaller vocabulary, if the combined words are not counted in. Let alone the combined words, even many original words are composed in a way that you can guess its meaning just by the spelling. Here are two examples: 'förhindra' and 'förkortning'. The previous one means 'prevent' and the latter one means 'abbreviation' ('Kort' means 'short' in Swedish). It didn't take me much effort to memorize words like these. I love that, logical and pratical. Although some words become much longer, like 'sjuksköterska' instead of 'nurse'.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people just put words together to make new words. It's easier to express things, but it definitely requires a very smart translating algorithmn. So far I didn't find any online translating website that works on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day our teacher gave us a theme about family. On relative titles, Swedish is so fun! The 'grandma' and 'nephew' in English are referred in Swedish as 'mormor' (or 'farmor') and 'brorsson', which means 'mother's mother' and 'brother's son'. Therefore, 'aunt' should be 'moster', which means 'mother's sister'. 'Moster' looks like the word 'monster', and actually, mother's sisters are the relatives that I am afraid of most.&lt;br /&gt;And also, we have different status in Swedish. First you need to know that 'bo' means 'live'. Then here comes 'sambo' (living together), 'särbo' (living separately) and 'mambo' (living with mum). And also we have 'bambo'! Guess what it means :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-7024096280390764786?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/7024096280390764786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=7024096280390764786' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/7024096280390764786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/7024096280390764786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-and-that-about-swedish.html' title='this and that about Swedish'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-5709132682924817600</id><published>2008-09-04T14:06:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:19:15.494+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>汇报学校情况</title><content type='html'>上学一周半，姑娘我还算争气。用一周的时间就赶上了一个月的课程——和我一起进学校的各国朋友们还在学一二三四的时候，我已经在上中级班了。而且，才过了三天，我已经明显感觉到我已经是班上的尖子生了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是这里的学校并不鼓励竞争；相反的是，这里鼓励共同致富。稍差些的学生每每回答对一个问题，老师立马笑得跟朵花儿似的；像我一开始还有兴致插插嘴，总得不到回应以后干脆放弃，自己埋头看书了。今天老师正饶有兴致地跟大家讨论代词（我不得不说，拜托都一个月了，你我他都分不清么...），我也饶有兴致地捧着自己的书背单词，结果被老师叫住让我念一段瑞典语的语法解释。其他学生还在学你我他，我居然要用瑞典语念人称代词单复数主宾格等专业词汇...幸好姑娘我苦练过发音，还算念得不错，不然以后岂不是要被迫跟着你我他了...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;于是我向老师正式提出申请转到下一级去。老师说：周五下午来我办公室找我吧...我准备告诉她我学瑞典语也才一个多礼拜，咱中国人就是这么聪明。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-5709132682924817600?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/5709132682924817600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=5709132682924817600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/5709132682924817600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/5709132682924817600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='汇报学校情况'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-4548097489927461026</id><published>2008-08-25T15:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:39:45.682+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>vacation is over</title><content type='html'>Today both Boywing and I have to start our serious life: he has to start work and I have to start school. Oh, school... I have been studying for like 18 years, and I still just don't get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day at school turned out to be fine. I actually amazed myself by understanding most of the teacher's talking. It seems like I have already picked up quite a few basic words now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I made some simple lunch (instant noodles!!!) and started jobhunting... I even made a few phone calls! Wish me good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep working girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-4548097489927461026?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/4548097489927461026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=4548097489927461026' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/4548097489927461026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/4548097489927461026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation-is-over.html' title='vacation is over'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-9038276628267421554</id><published>2008-08-21T16:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T16:15:25.118+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><title type='text'>笑话一则 a Joke</title><content type='html'>今天和小宋同志聊天，发现中文的“头”和英文的toe发音相同。于是有如下对话：&lt;br /&gt;During a talk today, we found out that the word for "head" in Chinese has the same pronounciation as the word "toe". So here it comes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think with your toe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-9038276628267421554?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/9038276628267421554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=9038276628267421554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/9038276628267421554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/9038276628267421554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/08/joke.html' title='笑话一则 a Joke'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-7978215849898772306</id><published>2008-08-20T23:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T16:08:10.911+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='朝花夕食'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>I baked cookies!</title><content type='html'>晚上雄心勃勃地尝试做曲奇。烘焙西点看似简单，照着食谱依样画葫芦就行；但毕竟跟炒菜不一样，多一分或少一分会使整个作品挂掉。我找的那个食谱还挺简单的：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havrekakor med russin（燕麦葡萄干饼干）&lt;br /&gt;Havregryn och russin ger karaktär på det här receptet på goda kakor.&lt;br /&gt;Tid: 40 minuter varav 2x8 min i ugnen; ca 35 st&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du behöver:（原料）&lt;br /&gt;* 250 g smör eller margarin               黄油&lt;br /&gt;* 3 dl socker                                          糖&lt;br /&gt;* 1 ägg                                                    鸡蛋&lt;br /&gt;* 2 tsk bakpulver                                 某种用来烘焙的粉&lt;br /&gt;* 2 ½ dl havregryn                              燕麦&lt;br /&gt;* 2 dl russin                                           葡萄干&lt;br /&gt;* rivet skal av ½ apelsin                     橙子皮&lt;br /&gt;* 5 dl vetemjöl                                      小麦粉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gör så här:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Låt matfettet bli rumsvarmt. Rör matfett och sockret till en jämn smet, gärna med elvisp.&lt;br /&gt;2.Tillsätt ägget och bakpulver och rör till en jämn smet.&lt;br /&gt;   Tillsätt havregryn, russin, apelsinskal och vetemjöl och blanda till en jämn smet.&lt;br /&gt;3.Klicka ut smeten på plåtar med bakplåtspapper, inte alltför tätt eftersom de flyter ut endel under gräddningen.&lt;br /&gt;4.Grädda kakorna mitt i ugnen i 200 grader i 8-10 minuter. I varmluftsugn 175 grader i 10-12 minuter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SK11AfRAYMI/AAAAAAAAADg/117x9lqdqVs/s1600-h/20080821_0632_resize.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SK11AfRAYMI/AAAAAAAAADg/117x9lqdqVs/s200/20080821_0632_resize.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236970592955031746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;步骤不仔细翻译了，基本上就是在室温下将原料拌匀成泥，然后码成大小一致的一坨坨，进烤箱烤就完了。这个食谱的黄油有点太多，烤出来的饼干有点太脆，不过我的火候还是掌握得不错的，没烤焦。食谱中的橙子皮绝对是点睛之笔，让饼干有种酸甜的清香，配上葡萄干口感很好，而且不至于觉得饼干太油腻。成品相当好吃，刚烤出来就被我吃了好多，嘻嘻。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-7978215849898772306?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;开幕式以后瑞典主流媒体虽然都说好看，但回头又都把焦点集中在假唱假烟火等事件上。标题往往找耸人听闻的写，内容也以诱导性谴责居多，放佛弄虚作假就是我国的一贯传统。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二。&lt;br /&gt;前天报纸上出现一则关于北京奥运志愿者的报道，是一名正在北京经历奥运的瑞典记者写的。前半篇报道看得我无比畅快，说中国居然有这么多热情友好的志愿者，不求回报，乐于助人，为奥运作出了巨大贡献。后半篇开始跑火车，说这些志愿者们脸上绽放的笑容来自于内心对于自由的渴望，虽然他们不能说，但他们之所以愿意为奥运服务是因为他们可以接近很多像我们（指这些白痴西方记者）这样来自自由国度的人，他们渴望像我们一样自由……我都不说啥了。&lt;br /&gt;事后与小宋同学讨论，他说很正常，多年以来西方媒体就习惯这么写了。这些记者也许都不是在试图诱导民众，而是他们本身就早以被洗脑，上述鬼扯内容已经是他们真实自然的想法了……我不得不说，某些自以为是救世主的可怜可悲的人哪...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;三。&lt;br /&gt;这两天瑞典媒体大篇幅报道了摔跤选手怒摔铜牌的事件。我有幸看到了两国媒体在这件事情上态度的迥然不同：&lt;br /&gt;中国媒体：“瑞典名将公开扔掉铜牌闹罢赛”。内容主要是表达该运动员的有失风度及与谴责其违背体育精神，完全未涉及裁判判罚的细节。&lt;br /&gt;瑞典媒体：“摔跤领域的黑幕”。内容主要是从各个证据和细节上阐述裁判判罚的不公及摔跤领域的黑幕，支持该运动员用实际行动抗议，甚至从其行为细节上赞扬其在退役前最后一次优雅获胜并坚决抗议&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;四。&lt;br /&gt;随着北京奥运的进行，中国主题开始风靡。电视频道周末经常有中国电影的连映，诸如&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0190332/"&gt;《卧虎藏龙》&lt;/a&gt;、&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0235060/"&gt;《我的父亲母亲》&lt;/a&gt;、&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0101640/"&gt;《大红灯笼高高挂》&lt;/a&gt;等等；中国题材的报道也开始频繁出现，比如西藏问题农村问题民生问题等等的访谈节目。我甚至看到有个瑞典访谈节目的演播厅装饰成中国红色，背景墙上挂着一副仿毛主席像风格的主持人头像……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;奥运让世界更了解中国，也让中国更了解世界&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3501060965051176303?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/3501060965051176303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=3501060965051176303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3501060965051176303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>小宋同志卧病，我担负起了计划采购生火做饭通下水道等等杂活累活（没那么夸张，哈哈，不过通下水道是真的）。昨天又一次做了宫保鸡丁，依然是用白酒代替料酒，没有依照食谱调味，而&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SK1tFdjW1CI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1Qjev7QQzAo/s1600-h/20080815_0630_resize.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SK1tFdjW1CI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1Qjev7QQzAo/s200/20080815_0630_resize.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236961882301453346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;是边烧边看情况加（见风使舵，这大概是中国料理独有的精神），比上次的进步很多，哈哈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;奉上照片一张，嘻嘻&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天做了培根意面，非常好吃。如果酱能多煮一会儿使其更浓稠，同时晚点下面条，就更完美了。食谱如下：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mattias got sick these days, so I was in charge of shopping cooking and plumbing. I tried Kung Pao Chicken again yesterday, still with liquor instead of rice wine, but seasoning circumstantially instead of making the sauce as recipe says (this is probably the spirit of Chinese cooking). It was a lot better than last time, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I tried bacon pasta. It was good. But if the sauce could be a little more thick and creamy and the pasta was cooked for shorter time, it would be perfect. Here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="recipeHeader"&gt;Bacon-pasta (av Cecilia i Väröbacka)&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;div class="recipecategories"&gt;      &lt;div style="float: left;"&gt;          &lt;img class="floatLeft" style="" src="http://www.hemmetsjournal.se/images/clear.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img class="floatLeft" style="" src="http://www.hemmetsjournal.se/images/clear.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img class="floatLeft" style="" src="http://www.hemmetsjournal.se/images/clear.gif" alt="" /&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="recipeContainer"&gt;      &lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_mainRegion_addRegion_Recipe1_Quantity" class="recipeSmallHeader"&gt;Det här behövs till 4 pers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="recipeIngredients"&gt;    &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li class="isHeaderFalse"&gt;3 paket bacon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="isHeaderFalse"&gt;1-2 burkar krossade tomater (efter smak)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="isHeaderFalse"&gt;1-2 medelstora lökar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="isHeaderFalse"&gt;7-8 medelstora champinjoner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="isHeaderFalse"&gt;2-3 burkar smaksatt lätt creme fraiche (paprika och chili)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="isHeaderFalse"&gt;pasta efter eget tycke, gärna penne-pasta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;Gör så här:   &lt;div class="recipeInstruction"&gt;    &lt;ul class="recipeInstructionList"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. &lt;/b&gt;Hacka löken, bryn den i en kastrull tills den blir lagom mjuk och lite gyllenbrun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. &lt;/b&gt;Häll i de krossade tomaterna.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. &lt;/b&gt;Skär champinjonerna i bitar, lägg dem i pannan, tillsätt creme fraichen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &lt;/b&gt;Klipp i bacon, låt koka under omrörning i ca 5-10 minuter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. &lt;/b&gt;Koka pastan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="recipeLastHeader"&gt;Smaklig måltid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;另，晚上看了部电影：deja vu （似曾相识），很不错。推荐！我发现我越来越喜欢科幻片了&lt;br 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>落地不生根</title><content type='html'>要在另一个国家生活也不是那么容易的，首先证明自己存在的合理合法性就颇费一番功夫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;先是要去税务局申请人口号，还要配合银行申请身份证和户头，再去工会之类的地方登记找工作，完了去移民局申请报名瑞典语课程......于是，在未来的日子里我这个无业青年会有一堆事情要忙。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚上坐在电脑前忽然开始恐慌，许是这些天积累久了。虽然会说英语跟人交流没问题，但不懂语言跟半盲没区别，同时还要装聋作哑；尤其是看到这个国家对自己语言的保护——除了机场我就没看到其他地方有辅助英语翻译的招牌，移民局瑞典语课程报名处（理论上是针对外国人的）里所有的通知都是瑞典语的，老师对那些移民都是先说瑞典语的，哪怕针对欧洲的围棋公开赛的告示也都尽量用瑞典语......虽然瑞典语和英语还算是同根同源，但我感觉会说英语的人在瑞典生活的难度跟老外在上海生活的难度也差不了多少。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;慢慢来吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-763825666712586?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/763825666712586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;不过围棋于他们而言，更像是一种娱乐项目而非竞技项目。这里的绝大部分棋手只有初级水平，仍不远万里耗费财力精力来参加比赛。比赛之余也常常可以看到棋手们坐在草地上喝酒下棋，不亦乐乎。而这里的比赛，也并不强调胜者王败者寇。除了常规公开赛，还设置了诸多其他项目：混双，小棋盘，快棋赛，周末赛，电脑赛、甚至马拉松赛（比谁下得多）等等。颁奖典礼上，我惊讶地发现：倒数第一名也有奖，全输了的也有奖，甚至第50、100、150...名都有奖。这种氛围，应该更有助于欧洲发展围棋人口；但整体水平的提高，恐怕还有待时日。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//比赛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;欧洲这边的比赛真是名副其实的烂柯——每方用时两个半小时，还带一分钟读秒。我在国内就没见过业余比赛有这么多时间的。对于我这种习惯每方用时75分钟超时即负的人来说，下这种比赛还真是坐不住，尤其半年没摸棋，完全没状态，真坐在那儿脑子都一片空白。偏偏我的对手们往往在布局阶段就频频长考，我就只好满场乱转，有时候甚至无聊到站在别的棋盘边上点目...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;除了状态不好，我的运气也不怎么好。这里比赛有所谓“种子组”，进入种子组除了第一盘可能会遇到较强的选手以外，其余方面与非种子组没有区别；而组里选手的起点分却比非种子组的高一分，而赢一盘棋也才加一分。种子组的组成是7名亚洲选手（基本都是韩国人）+19名欧洲选手（考虑水平和国家的平衡）。这样可能是为欧洲选手创造成绩提供更多机会。于是我这个亚洲选手没被排到种子组，基本上在比赛开始前就无缘前十了；相反地，出于地域保护，有些欧洲的四段选手反而进了种子组。更令我不爽的是，前十几台是在一个幽静的咖啡馆里下，后几十台是在一个喧闹的体育馆里下；而直到后三盘我才有机会到那个咖啡馆并设法在那儿呆到结束。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;由于没进种子组，在赛前我就调整了目标：不求名次，只求遇到五段能全胜，外加砍两个六段就算完成任务。比赛结果还是不太令我满意的：居然输给两个五段，虽然结果证明这俩五段都比较强。那两盘棋我都是硬生生在优势局面慢慢败下来，充分证明我们教练以前常说的那句：下棋就是逆水行舟，不进则退。这半年不下棋，对形势的判断模糊了，后半盘的紧迫感消失了。所以也怪不得我的对手运气好，要怪就怪自己疏于练习。不过幸好后来慢慢进入状态，终于在最后砍了两个六段，也算扬眉吐气，不太丢人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后结果我排在21名，这个名次也还算可以吧。毕竟本届比赛不仅有若干争夺冠军奖金的韩国业余强豪，还有若干瞄准欧洲冠军的欧洲职业棋手（公开赛个人名次最高的欧洲棋手被成为欧洲冠军）；不过论实力而言，我应该可以打得更好些。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;结果：&lt;a href="http://www.egc2008.eu/en/congress/scoreboard/index.php"&gt;http://www.egc2008.eu/en/congress/scoreboard/index.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//花絮&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;比赛第一轮，我和对手摆了一个雪崩定式（被认为史上最复杂的定式之一）的开头。正当要继续的时候，他问我中国段位，我说五段，结果他选择了一个最简化的定式，哈哈...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;比赛第二轮，我败给一个捷克的五段，输了半目。从棋的内容上我始终认为自己比较强，只是官子阶段轻敌，没咬住。好笑的是棋局结束以后那个五段对我说：I am surprised that you are so strong. 我心想：你对面坐着的好歹是个亚洲人，你有啥理由认为我不强啊？我还想说，我很惊讶我输了呢......后来他充分发挥了欧洲人的执着精神，试图指点我的错误，遭到反击以后去找职业棋手复盘了......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;倒数第二轮，我的对手被称为“神经刀”。一来是因为这人神神叨叨，二来是因为他状态好的时候谁都赢，状态不好的时候谁都输。我算是充分领教了什么叫神经。这家伙跟我下的时候摆出一副我懒得跟小女生玩的架势，每步棋都在棋盘上拍得震天响，每次提子以后也都把我的棋举起来，在桌子上狠狠拍下。这盘棋是在那个小咖啡馆下的，这个架势几度引来周围棋手观战，周围所有的棋手都向我投来同情的目光。不知道伊是不是成心这么干，反正我是被拍得七荤八素，很快就输掉了——唉，心理素质太差。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;总的来说，比赛的选手都是非常有礼貌的。每盘棋开始都互相问好，说have a nice game之类，结束以后也都说thank you for the game之类，之后每每遇到也都互相微笑致意——除了那个奇怪的神经刀，丫下完棋收拾东西就走人，棋都没收完，我不得不鄙视之。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//收获&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;纯粹的两周，除了围棋其他什么都不用想。认识了很多朋友。此外，赢七盘及以上的选手都有奖，我和小宋同学都是十战七胜，所以每人得了两百块钱购书券，也算是意外之喜了——虽然还不够买两本书的，这里书忒贵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;且，意识到自己的棋还是有潜力的，不过要多练习，恩。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-613845392646593103?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/613845392646593103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-3026976980680788854</id><published>2008-08-07T20:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:51:29.135+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纹枰天地'/><title type='text'>3 wins in a row</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJtKQk4jZSI/AAAAAAAAADI/zyW41scy5xQ/s1600-h/20080807_EGC2008_Round_08_Burzo_Gheorghe_Cornel_vs_Gu_WeiYing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJtKQk4jZSI/AAAAAAAAADI/zyW41scy5xQ/s200/20080807_EGC2008_Round_08_Burzo_Gheorghe_Cornel_vs_Gu_WeiYing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231857040760202530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I played a 6 dan. And what's more, I finally made my way to play in St Pers (where the first 18 tables were played.) That place was a lot more cozzy and quiet than where I used to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game then started. He revealed a bit of underestimation of my strength by playing 3-5 at the beginning. I was quite satisfied with the opening, where I had two weak groups to chase without sacrificing territory. Then things went a bit wild and both of us made mistakes from time to time. Fortunately, he made the big ones. So I won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the first time that I won over a 6 dan in this year's EGC. And tomorrow, I am gonna stay in St Pers! Raj Raj Raj...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3026976980680788854?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/3026976980680788854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=3026976980680788854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3026976980680788854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3026976980680788854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/08/3-wins-in-row.html' title='3 wins in a row'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJtKQk4jZSI/AAAAAAAAADI/zyW41scy5xQ/s72-c/20080807_EGC2008_Round_08_Burzo_Gheorghe_Cornel_vs_Gu_WeiYing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-1773809329752845044</id><published>2008-08-05T20:06:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:29:55.961+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纹枰天地'/><title type='text'>2 wins in a row</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJiZVtYbqKI/AAAAAAAAACw/ga12iX-3Uko/s1600-h/20080805_EGC2008_Round_07_Pierre_vs_Gu_WeiYing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJiZVtYbqKI/AAAAAAAAACw/ga12iX-3Uko/s200/20080805_EGC2008_Round_07_Pierre_vs_Gu_WeiYing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231099565429205154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In these two games, I finally found my control of the game back, or should I say, I finally had luck on my side. I made mistakes sometimes, but I managed to fix them before I got punished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's good. For the previous few days, the first thing I woke up thinking of was the stupid mistakes that made me lose the winning games. I got tortured by my own mistakes, which I think, was the reason that I didn't play well in the weekend tournament. I finally pulled myself together again. But it still hurt when I was recording the lost games and saw how obvious and stupid my mistakes are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJiaI77nnZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/11PukrllVNw/s1600-h/20080805_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJiaI77nnZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/11PukrllVNw/s200/20080805_0199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231100445508214162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow will be a break. We decided to rest at home. I'll probably be a couch potato, hah. After the break, I'll probably meet a strong player, maybe a 6d for the first time in the main tournament. Beat him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Win, girlwing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game, we went to play the swing! At first we were just swinging, but it ended up with jumping competition. I fell down on my face in the sand!!! Awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJiaxLFgSVI/AAAAAAAAADA/DXeE7VXDWX4/s1600-h/20080805_0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJiaxLFgSVI/AAAAAAAAADA/DXeE7VXDWX4/s200/20080805_0189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231101136770976082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, another good news, we finally got contact with the person who'll marry us, which means that we will register for marriage on 8th, Aug, 2008. Amazing! I am gonna enjoy the last 3 days of my bachelor life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, here is one of the sculptures at the gate of the playing venue. Does it look like Master Oogui in Kungfu Panda? What? can't see? Use your imagination!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-1773809329752845044?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/1773809329752845044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=1773809329752845044' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/1773809329752845044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/1773809329752845044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/08/2-wins-in-roll.html' title='2 wins in a row'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJiZVtYbqKI/AAAAAAAAACw/ga12iX-3Uko/s72-c/20080805_EGC2008_Round_07_Pierre_vs_Gu_WeiYing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6888024256274064299</id><published>2008-08-04T18:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:51:29.136+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纹枰天地'/><title type='text'>Wish me good luck</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not writing anything these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been through bad days lately. Losing games, especially losing those winning games really depressed me. I blame it to the lack of practice, insufficient skills, exhausting timetable, and bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to rest and practice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6888024256274064299?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6888024256274064299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6888024256274064299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6888024256274064299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6888024256274064299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/08/wish-me-good-luck.html' title='Wish me good luck'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-3785321183657034368</id><published>2008-07-31T21:27:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:29:56.772+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纹枰天地'/><title type='text'>It's vacation today!</title><content type='html'>Finally we got a break from the tournament games. We did nothing particularly, except wandering around the playing venue and playing a Sango game with some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just enjoy the view :) By the way, I decided to introduce a little bit about where we live. The cottage is cute, and the key is cute. Do they look appealing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIVDecuo0I/AAAAAAAAACY/0UJQxcwB5Lk/s1600-h/20080726_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIVDecuo0I/AAAAAAAAACY/0UJQxcwB5Lk/s200/20080726_0023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229265266787918658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIWUdjXNyI/AAAAAAAAACg/79PLf_OkkQg/s1600-h/20080726_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIWUdjXNyI/AAAAAAAAACg/79PLf_OkkQg/s200/20080726_0020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229266658116712226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIWdvzdjOI/AAAAAAAAACo/vGD_BN2RDJg/s1600-h/20080729_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIWdvzdjOI/AAAAAAAAACo/vGD_BN2RDJg/s200/20080729_0149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229266817634897122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIUYOcIqbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pjxOrsdf1Tk/s1600-h/IMG_0372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIUYOcIqbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/pjxOrsdf1Tk/s200/IMG_0372.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229264523756087730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3785321183657034368?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/3785321183657034368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=3785321183657034368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3785321183657034368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3785321183657034368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-vacation-today.html' title='It&apos;s vacation today!'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIVDecuo0I/AAAAAAAAACY/0UJQxcwB5Lk/s72-c/20080726_0023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-3989848454784923559</id><published>2008-07-29T21:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:29:57.045+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纹枰天地'/><title type='text'>The 3rd Round</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIR5P8InPI/AAAAAAAAACA/LszQMZThwDw/s1600-h/20080729_EGC2008_Round_03_Gu_WeiYing_vs_Igor+Nemly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIR5P8InPI/AAAAAAAAACA/LszQMZThwDw/s200/20080729_EGC2008_Round_03_Gu_WeiYing_vs_Igor+Nemly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229261792559537394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I started to get tired from the continuous games and the stress and the disturbed eating habbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I played against a boy from Russia, who is 5 dan also. I actually pay lots of respect to players like him because they got the strength all by themselves, while I was trained as a kid. I made a bad choice of joseki (Japanese term, meaning even variation with certain fixed sequences at corners) at one corner, which led to an unfavorable opening for me and I got no chance to take it back. Avoiding mistakes are always more effective than making good moves now and then. So when it came to the middle fighting, I gambled the game by invading 2 stones at different spots in his territory at the same time. Then I kind of got awake and inspired by the fighting spirit, and made series of tesujis (Japanese term, meaning unexpected local skillful moves) and managed to live them both. Then I got the game back in control again and won it in the end. I was so happy and pround of my seize of the critical gambling moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, Girlwing and Boywing played the Pair Go games again. Still one win one lose, and we were kicked out from the quarter final. Well, try next time. Go 2wings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3989848454784923559?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/3989848454784923559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=3989848454784923559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3989848454784923559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3989848454784923559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/07/3rd-round.html' title='The 3rd Round'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJIR5P8InPI/AAAAAAAAACA/LszQMZThwDw/s72-c/20080729_EGC2008_Round_03_Gu_WeiYing_vs_Igor+Nemly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-8147780916657099549</id><published>2008-07-28T23:44:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:29:57.577+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纹枰天地'/><title type='text'>The 2nd Round</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJINE7aj4hI/AAAAAAAAABw/55YVh_JVTtc/s1600-h/20080728_EGC2008_Round_02_Gu_WeiYing_vs_Leszek_Soldan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJINE7aj4hI/AAAAAAAAABw/55YVh_JVTtc/s200/20080728_EGC2008_Round_02_Gu_WeiYing_vs_Leszek_Soldan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229256495650300434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since my game will probably end at 3 o'clock pm, I need a lot of energy to burn during hard thinking. That's why I ate 2 big sandwiches, a bowl of filmilk with musli, bacon and eggs, and juice and coffee this morning. While I was walking with a stomach full of food, I felt like my stomach was dropping out of my belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my opponent was a player from Poland. I might have been stupid enough to under-estimate him, or I should never have had coffee for breakfast... It was so hard for me to concentrate during the game, and I had to walk around several times because I could feel my heart beating so hard and sometimes even felt hard to breath. The game was intensive, and I was so sure that I was winning during the whole game, even during counting. BUT, it turned out that I lost by 0.5 point!!! I must have done counting mistake. And it took me half an hour to accept that. That's the cruelty and also the beauty of this game -- sometimes winning and losing can be that close. Check the game and count the points if you are interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJINMk-JYZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/scD_SYFWwbE/s1600-h/IMG_0391_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJINMk-JYZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/scD_SYFWwbE/s200/IMG_0391_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229256627064496530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was so depressed for almost the whole day until we started to play Pair-Go tournament. Of course Girlwing and Boywing played as a pair. Our opponents in the 1st round have the same family name. When we were guessing if they are a couple or brother and sister, they showed up -- they are father and daughter, and the girl is like 4 years old with the sweetest smile of the world! Her father told us that she has only been learning this game for 3 days and she did well in the game, especially on the playing manners. She was sitting quiet and made moves seriously, and she smiled at us all the time. We played in turn and I made moves after she did. I felt sorry and guilty when I made punishing moves. Boywing said that I fell in love with her. Oh I have to admit that I did. She is too cute to be true. And she came over to recognize my name and tried to talk to me after the game, and went downstairs holding my hands, as we are close friends. She totally brightened me up and wiped all the depression away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got one win one lose in the Pair Go games. Boywing did well. Sometimes he could make moves exactly where I was expecting him to, but sometimes I wish I could burn through the expected point with my staring while he was thinking. Anyway, it was quite fun and we need to know each other better and get improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another game tomorrow... so exhausting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-8147780916657099549?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/8147780916657099549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=8147780916657099549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8147780916657099549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8147780916657099549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/07/2nd-round.html' title='The 2nd Round'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SJINE7aj4hI/AAAAAAAAABw/55YVh_JVTtc/s72-c/20080728_EGC2008_Round_02_Gu_WeiYing_vs_Leszek_Soldan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6404607686902556629</id><published>2008-07-27T21:35:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:29:57.971+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纹枰天地'/><title type='text'>The 1st Round</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIzRpN43JRI/AAAAAAAAABY/qgv9Bo0Kg_o/s1600-h/20080727_0028_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIzRpN43JRI/AAAAAAAAABY/qgv9Bo0Kg_o/s200/20080727_0028_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227783773503300882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today the main tournament starts. Too bad that I am not in the super group. I should have registered as 6d... but I was too coward. Like boywing said: chicken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played against a Japanese 5d, who is a nice mid-aged man. He said 'Ni Hao' and 'Konnichiwa' to me, and I answered 'Ni Hao' and 'Konnichiwa' as well. Then he started to wonder if I am Japanese as he is, and I disappointed him... When the game started, I felt a bit nervous coz I haven't been playing for so long. But soon I calmed down and sunk myself into the game, thanks to all the tournaments I participated in before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIzR3hTFDJI/AAAAAAAAABg/NJJX9gofUFQ/s1600-h/20080727_EGC2008_Round1_Gu_WeiYing_vs_Ohmori+Hirobumi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIzR3hTFDJI/AAAAAAAAABg/NJJX9gofUFQ/s200/20080727_EGC2008_Round1_Gu_WeiYing_vs_Ohmori+Hirobumi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227784019231706258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another thing interesting was that we almost made a big avalanche joseki at one corner, when my opponent asked me about my rank in China. I answered, and then he picked a simple one. Maybe he intended to do the simple one anyway... Who knows. The game was very close all the time. I think I made the right choices at some critical breakpoints of the game, and I was quite proud of my endgame moves. I won at last. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boywing won as well. So we are so happy. But it was 3 in the afternoon when I finished my game and we hadn't had lunch yet. So we went to the Korean grill. We picked a nice path in forest, where a lot of wild flowers grow. Check the picture, and ignore the silly man at the background :D &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIzT_sZF96I/AAAAAAAAABo/Ta_sYp6F-RQ/s1600-h/IMG_0386_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIzT_sZF96I/AAAAAAAAABo/Ta_sYp6F-RQ/s200/IMG_0386_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227786358671931298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much about today. By the way, Japan and Korea are really good at exporting their culture and specialties to the western world. A lot of well-made posters, postcards and tour-guides were sold at the information desk. I wish I could see some material about China. Hope it will go well on Chinese Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go win, Girlwing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6404607686902556629?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6404607686902556629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6404607686902556629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6404607686902556629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6404607686902556629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/07/1st-round.html' title='The 1st Round'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIzRpN43JRI/AAAAAAAAABY/qgv9Bo0Kg_o/s72-c/20080727_0028_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-9039057987634612957</id><published>2008-07-26T22:04:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:29:58.512+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='纹枰天地'/><title type='text'>The 1st day in Leksand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIuFmIge-pI/AAAAAAAAAAw/siS4WbmYHFs/s1600-h/logo_egc-ws_grey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIuFmIge-pI/AAAAAAAAAAw/siS4WbmYHFs/s200/logo_egc-ws_grey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227418682658847378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://boywing.blogspot.com/"&gt;Boywing&lt;/a&gt; and I were expecting the 52nd &lt;a href="http://www.egc2008.eu/"&gt;EGC&lt;/a&gt; for a couple of months. It is European Go Congress. And it will take place in Leksand, Sweden this year. The number of the registered players is biggest this year in history, probably due to the beautiful view of this traditional small town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got up really early and left for our trip in the morning. It was almost 2 o'clock when we arrived the registeration venue. So many people! Nice to see some friends there. I had to mention that it was so hot today! We had to walk a lot in the sun with the suitcases and bags in our hands, which made us tired and in no mood for doing anything else but to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIuJX3CRt8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/4g0ZuTrcf8s/s1600-h/hotel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIuJX3CRt8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/4g0ZuTrcf8s/s200/hotel.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227422835497088962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, the hotel room is very nice. It is a small cottage with a bathroom, a small kitchen, and even a small backyard. What I like most about Sweden summer is the beautiful flowers everywhere, and Swedish people really know how to bring the gifts from nature to their living condition. See the flowers in the picture to left? By the way, the place we live is called Moskogen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIuMXlQmwpI/AAAAAAAAABI/sBzkLwKFOCQ/s1600-h/IMG_0375_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIuMXlQmwpI/AAAAAAAAABI/sBzkLwKFOCQ/s200/IMG_0375_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227426129260233362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although we were exhausted and hungry and sweaty, I insisted to make some Chinese food at home for dinner instead of going to a restaurant. I made broccoli cooked with garlic, and fried tomato with eggs, and eggnoodles. The cooking was quite in a rush, but the food was tasty. Especially the tomato &amp;amp; eggs was such a big success that we even fought for it. Check out the picture! Does it look good? As a beginner, I feel quite confident about the future cooking challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, pretty much about today. Tomorrow I am gonna practise some Weiqi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the media here was reporting the bus explosion in Kunming again and again, and connecting it with the Olymipics. Why are they so interested in the crime committed by a bunch of stupid, cruel people?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-9039057987634612957?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/9039057987634612957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=9039057987634612957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/9039057987634612957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/9039057987634612957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/07/1st-day-in-leksand.html' title='The 1st day in Leksand'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/SIuFmIge-pI/AAAAAAAAAAw/siS4WbmYHFs/s72-c/logo_egc-ws_grey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-1594606883611337017</id><published>2008-07-25T12:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T15:22:17.630+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tech'/><title type='text'>CSS初体验</title><content type='html'>先给blogger提个意见，那就是主题写得太糙了。界面配色不好看，可选的字体又少，还左一个框右一个框，让人不能忍。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;于是逼上梁山，尝试用了下CSS语言。仍停留在入门阶段，所以下面的东西是写给自己看的，恩&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;margin(-left/right/top/bottom) 外边距&lt;br /&gt;padding(-left/right/top/bottom)内边距&lt;br /&gt;border&lt;br /&gt;background（背景颜色）, color（字体颜色）&lt;br /&gt;width&lt;br /&gt;height&lt;br /&gt;text(-align, -transform, -decoration)&lt;br /&gt;float 设置元素的位置，这个很有用&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEX进制的颜色搭配:RGB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-1594606883611337017?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/1594606883611337017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=1594606883611337017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/1594606883611337017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/1594606883611337017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/07/css.html' title='CSS初体验'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-2363290535981203835</id><published>2008-07-24T23:46:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T00:16:10.125+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Worthless Productive Day</title><content type='html'>无所事事的一天。啥也没干，光在那研究blog了。偏偏blogger上的主题又都烂得要命，牛劲一上来，就花了大半天找图片、研究CSS和配色，于是把自己的blog搞成这样了，又花了小半天把自己以前写的一些blog复制了上来。于是发现我的blog有三种语言，看上去还挺牛，哈哈。大家凑合着看吧，好歹也是我心血的结晶。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;庄生晓梦迷蝴蝶，望帝春心托杜鹃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing else but to build up a new blog with &lt;a href="http://boywing.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-blogger-on-block.html"&gt;Boywing&lt;/a&gt;. It took me so much time to make the banner, to set the fonts and colors, and to make it look better by altering the CSS code. Sometimes I get really nerdy when focusing on something.&lt;br /&gt;Here it is!  Tadaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not. I am gonna stick to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-2363290535981203835?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/2363290535981203835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=2363290535981203835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/2363290535981203835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/2363290535981203835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/07/worthless-productive-day.html' title='Worthless Productive Day'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-8115438301405374598</id><published>2008-07-22T18:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:37:00.726+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><title type='text'>语，言</title><content type='html'>最喜欢的电影之一，暴雨将至，其中一个section的题目是：words。年轻的男孩和女孩，在沉默中相爱，在沉默中阴阳相隔。曾经以为语言不是表达感情的必须，眼神、动作、音乐、甚至围棋，都可以跨越语言，但生活没有那么浪漫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;语言不通的日子颇为艰难。头一次体会到“文盲”这个词是多么精妙。生活节奏虽然很慢，但始终感觉到巨大的心理压力。偏偏我和小宋同志都用非母语交流，话还没说出口信号已经失真了，接收方再一个滤波，足以引起逻辑翻转。颇让我感觉生活在言语和语言的双重折磨下。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-8115438301405374598?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/8115438301405374598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=8115438301405374598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8115438301405374598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8115438301405374598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='语，言'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-4560501581346091739</id><published>2008-07-22T17:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T11:56:19.606+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Typical housewife day</title><content type='html'>为了证明这种主妇生活的典型性，先流水账一把：&lt;br /&gt;七点半起床&lt;br /&gt;吃早点&lt;br /&gt;小宋同志上班去&lt;br /&gt;洗碗&lt;br /&gt;打扫屋子&lt;br /&gt;清空洗碗机&lt;br /&gt;去楼下洗衣房&lt;br /&gt;做午饭&lt;br /&gt;下楼将衣服烘干&lt;br /&gt;再次洗碗&lt;br /&gt;下楼把衣服拿回来&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;期间穿插些灌水聊天&lt;br /&gt;忙完这些都快下午四点了&lt;br /&gt;惊觉自己还没洗脸&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不由想起我常用的一句话：&lt;br /&gt;如花美眷，似水流年&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾经多么任性多么热烈多么风光无限，终将回归于普通世俗的生活&lt;br /&gt;——我并不是在感伤什么，我只是在安静地领会这个事实&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因空见色，由色生情，传情如色，自色悟空&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一切都会好起来的&lt;br /&gt;今天中午做的意面就比昨天的好吃了很多&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-4560501581346091739?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/4560501581346091739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=4560501581346091739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/4560501581346091739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/4560501581346091739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/07/typical-housewife-day.html' title='Typical housewife day'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-2729330478688350926</id><published>2008-07-20T22:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:28:19.037+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='朝花夕食'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>纪念第一次下厨</title><content type='html'>难以置信，我第一次下厨居然是在异国他乡。凡事总要有个开始，我的厨艺生涯开始于一个典型的瑞典开放式厨房。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一次下厨，当然要做中国菜。我的计划是：西蓝花炒笋片和宫保鸡丁。挑前者的理由很简单，仅仅是因为我们有西蓝花；挑后者的原因一来是因为我们有鸡肉，二来这是小宋同学知道的仅有的几道中国菜之一，且食谱比较容易搜到。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天去超市进行了一番采购，发现做中餐的原料真是不那么容易买全。比如料酒就怎么都找不到，比如米醋只好用苹果醋代替，比如笋片只好用罐装笋条将就，比如 没有小葱只有大葱，比如没有花生米只好买带壳的回来自己剥……很意外地我居然找到了酱油，虽然不怎么鲜。就这样勉强地凑齐了原料，忐忑并憧憬了大半天。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;下午开工。先将葱姜蒜辣椒红椒之类的去皮去籽切好，再将鸡丁切块并上浆——由于没有料酒，我们琢磨了半天最后用白酒代替。我的刀功实在令我汗颜，就那么些 活儿把我忙活了好久，且手指头因为切辣椒一直火辣辣地疼。然后炒西蓝花，再炸花生米，最后炒鸡丁。期间手忙脚乱了好几回，还好西式厨房没有旺火重油，不然 我非让整个厨房掉层皮……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;总的来说最后的成品还不算很差，西蓝花有点点淡，且罐装笋实在没什么鲜味；宫保鸡丁味道还行，可惜参考的那个食谱对淀粉的把握实在没谱，勾芡太过了，且白 酒味道太冲——幸好我俩酒量还不错，不然非得吃醉不可。最搞笑的是，两人忙活了半天，发现忘了做米饭了……匆忙做完方便米饭，摆上筷子开吃，还有那么点味 道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好不容易吃完，洗碗清洁又忙活了半天。试过以后才知道，过日子真是不容易。很多事情，不是看看食谱就会知道的——比如怎么统筹规划各项步骤的顺序，比如怎 么调淀粉会不结块，比如什么时候下油，比如料酒不能用白酒代替……Anyway，今天是个还算成功的尝试，让我对以后的居家生活信心大涨。慢慢来吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-2729330478688350926?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-97164972913686083</id><published>2008-06-22T09:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:51:54.833+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='如花美眷'/><title type='text'>要怎么把记忆带走</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="text-article"&gt;                                          &lt;p&gt;收拾东西原来这么累人——倒不是体力上，而是心理上。每拿起一样东西，不得不回顾一下它的来头、评价一下它的作用、估计一下它的重量体积、衡量一下它在我心里的分量——如果这些都能量化并有个分数线就好了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;打 开那个我习惯放信件的盒子，六年来我也收到不少信了，绝大多数是04年以前的。各式各样的信封，不同的笔迹——虽然过了好几年，但我还是能一眼认出那些笔 迹。有爸妈的，有ex的，有远方的朋友的……抽出爸妈写的信，其他的也无法带走了。于是我蹲在厅里的太阳下，将那些无法带走的信一一读完，将它们撕碎扔 掉。我知道，该记得的我始终都会记得，其他的忘了也罢。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;翻出来一个袋子，里面的相片忽然撒了一地。那是本科时用的胶卷相机 照的呢。曾经多么青涩的一张张脸。我最喜欢我生平堆的第一个雪人，那条红色的围巾让它特别可爱。最得意的是赤足运动会时拍zr跳远：人已经从镜头前飞过， 留下了一双鞋。还有我以前那个傻乎乎的样子，feizi说我像小金鱼...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;清理课本的时候看着自己的笔迹发呆——我当时应 该是弄懂了这些的，可是现在全然不记得学了什么...还有那一张张开卷考试前突击出来的A4纸，原来字可以写这么小的...还有各式各样的考试提纲、选修 课讲义、和我那厚厚一沓课堂笔记，我曾经也是个用功的好孩子。在某个文件夹里翻到自己本科时候的成绩单，仔细地看着一门门课程的名字，回想着上这门课的情 景——当然，很多时候都不记得老师长什么样了，惭愧惭愧。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;最后收拾那个玫瑰色的盒子，里面有所有与他有关的东西——第一次 圣诞晚餐的收据、看的所有电影的票根、去瑞典的登机牌、他教我唱的第一首瑞典歌曲的歌词、他给我写的地址、我给他起名字时用的稿纸、还有无数的信件和明信 片...我不是一个那么细腻的人，但我曾经如此绝望，认定这段感情必然无疾而终，于是才用心收集这一点一滴，生怕自己忘了某个小细节。现在又要把这些零碎 扛到瑞典去，人啊，就是自己给自己负担。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;记忆就是这么个东西，舍不得放下，又不知道怎么带走，怎么不把它弄丢。&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-97164972913686083?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/97164972913686083/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-8513015693712350541</id><published>2008-06-12T09:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:56:08.843+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>我是deadline女王</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="text-article"&gt;                                          &lt;p&gt;就在五月初的时候我已经作好了要再呆半年的准备——毕业论文没开始写，论文还在审，机票没买，签证还没出来......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;截至目前，一个月的时间，签证通过了，机票订好了，毕业论文赶完了，答辩通过了，今天论文也被录用了......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;回顾这过去的一个月，我每天都生活在deadline中，每天都接到诸如导师师兄答辩秘书学生助理教务等等等等的电话，告诉我今天下班前要交某某材料...不论是答辩申请表还是毕业生登记表还是会议投稿还是录用通知还是毕业论文，几乎所有的材料我都是在最后一刻交上去的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这是个什么坏习惯...&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-5716273467889052078</id><published>2008-06-09T09:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:09:37.471+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>午后</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;答辩通过了，毕演落幕了，忽然间不知道自己要干点啥了。在电脑前百无聊赖地坐了一会儿，决定出去晃晃。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;出门前犹豫了一下，穿上以前不敢穿出门的衣服，戴上墨镜和棒球帽，怀着一种“今天下午就是我自己的，我谁都不在乎”的悲壮出了门。身材不好就不好吧，说我装酷就装酷吧，姑娘我今天心情好，我乐意。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;为了加强这种旁若无人的气势，我还特地塞上耳机，把音乐声儿开大，骑着车摇头晃脑地在主干道上前行。连太阳都看不到我的脸，旁人又奈我何。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;骑到某个路口心里一动就拐去了图书馆。说来惭愧，六年间都没怎么好好利用过这个地方。想当年我也曾经六点多起床和某人跑到新馆门口排队，想当年我也曾经在那 里从书架上把阿加莎的小说找出来看了个遍然后意识到自己的复习计划又一次流产，想当年小馒头早起帮我占的座往往被我拿来睡了大半天，想当年我在那里见证过 某人和某人的渐生情愫...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;刷卡机礼貌地告诉我“请进”的时候，我忽然有种初来乍到的感觉，一切陌生而熟悉。小心翼翼地在 书架之间徘徊，拿起一本又一本以前想看但没看完的书，看到有空座时还有种冲上去占着的冲动...到借书口被告知有罚金没交——天哪我都多久没去借书 了...这张罚金条我要留着，纪念一下我间接为母校图书馆屡作贡献的光辉历史。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;把厚厚的书放进车筐，觉得自己像回到了本科 的时候。骑着车从大礼堂慢慢地骑向二校门，留恋地看着两边的风景：新水、物理馆、旧水、二教、清华学堂、一教...还有那个大大的草坪。这是我最喜欢的一 块地方，可以前每次过来都匆匆忙忙。沿路看到学生们排练舞台剧，老人们悠闲地散步，孩子们拿着雪糕互相追逐。还有一对情侣在拍婚纱，新郎看着憨憨的，新娘 坐在二八大车后抱着新郎，笑得很美。阳光在日晷上留下刻度，相机的快门将瞬间凝固。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这是个难得悠闲的下午。我不后悔在清华六年的忙碌。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-5716273467889052078?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/5716273467889052078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-8617549806232404565</id><published>2008-06-01T09:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:00:12.041+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>儿童节的胡思乱想</title><content type='html'>记得小时候看过一童话&lt;br /&gt;说某只小动物看到其他小动物生病有桔子水喝有妈妈疼爱，于是自己跑出去淋雨为了生病。我现在特能理解这心态，因为生病有大家的关心，还有善良的熟练工ttt帮我完成论文，嘻嘻。&lt;br /&gt;我真是严重缺乏存在感阿...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;儿童节了。我特别想举个大气球在街上被人牵着走。或者找些人一起玩儿弱智小游戏，比如跳房子阿玻璃弹子阿木头人阿捉迷藏阿什么的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哦对了，结合今天看的27 dresses，想起来我和表姐小时候经常玩儿所谓形象设计的游戏，俩人整了一堆衣服床单围巾之类的搞cosplay...如今表姐都结婚了...而我还只是个当过两次伴娘的臭丫头。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-3192764387044996837</id><published>2008-05-27T10:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:06:33.789+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><title type='text'>长假</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="text-article"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;唉唉，辛辛苦苦化完妆跑去大礼堂，晚了一步把那个上台领奖的机会给isaac了...&lt;br /&gt;就把获奖感言发到这里吧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感谢党感谢政府感谢清华大学&lt;br /&gt;感谢能导会拍的isaac，感谢塑造了这个角色的主席&lt;br /&gt;感谢为我投票的朋友们&lt;br /&gt;感谢关心和支持我的影迷&lt;br /&gt;我以后一定会继续努力，创造更好的作品献给大家&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;——太假了要说真的获奖感言，就仨字儿：舍不得&lt;br /&gt;以后都不能这么开心痛快的演戏了，也不能半夜和这群朋友跑出去疯了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记得我刚开始学棋的时候教练跟我爸妈说&lt;br /&gt;不用担心这种尔虞我诈会感染你家孩子&lt;br /&gt;下棋的人其实都特别老实，因为坏劲儿全用在棋盘上了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我觉得表演也是&lt;br /&gt;我把假劲儿都用舞台上了&lt;br /&gt;于是才能全心全意、实实在在去生活&lt;br /&gt;才能交一群真朋友&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走之前我要去抱着大礼堂的柱子哭一顿&lt;br /&gt;大家谁也别拦着我&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3192764387044996837?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/3192764387044996837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=3192764387044996837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3192764387044996837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3192764387044996837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_27.html' title='长假'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-5429960613718898276</id><published>2008-05-06T10:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:01:31.474+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>立夏</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="text-article"&gt;                                          &lt;p&gt;今天似乎又升温了一点儿。空气中悬浮着的柳絮少了，骑车时扑面而来的小虫子少了，微所门前的花儿谢了，春天结束了。太阳开始懒懒地肆虐，女孩子们露出了雪白的腿。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;想起昨天收到妈妈的短信：今天立夏，记得吃一个鸡蛋。想起小时候每逢立夏，爸爸妈妈会给我在脖子上挂一个鸡蛋，往往在我还没到幼儿园那个蛋就被我打碎吃了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我觉得我就像一棵树，正处在夏天的时候。所有的枝桠都伸向天，仰着脸亲吻阳光，越枝繁叶茂，就离脚下的地越远。也许对于树来说，秋天反而是最美的季节，因为他们的落叶可以亲近大地。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;趁着拔牙前给爸妈打电话，别让他们察觉我拔牙了，嘿嘿&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-5429960613718898276?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/5429960613718898276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=5429960613718898276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/5429960613718898276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/5429960613718898276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='立夏'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-8231337030172201350</id><published>2008-05-05T10:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:02:22.286+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>失重</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="text-article"&gt;                                          &lt;p&gt;我每天做的最多的事情就是给自己找借口。找借口做某些事，找借口不做某些事。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;自从意识到移民瑞典不再是遥远的事情以后，我开始失去生活的重心。我留恋这座城市的一点一滴，留恋和朋友一起的感觉，留恋爱情的味道，留恋已经习惯多年的生活方式，就是潜意识里不想前进。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我需要一个目标来维系我的生活，但早日毕业似乎不是我内心深处的那个目标。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我这是怎么了&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我现在知道为什么流行歌曲的歌词里爱写 听你听的歌&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我现在就在干这种傻事儿&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-8231337030172201350?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/8231337030172201350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=8231337030172201350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8231337030172201350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8231337030172201350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_05.html' title='失重'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6610500557599338896</id><published>2008-05-02T10:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:08:01.674+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>似水流年</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="text-article"&gt;                                          &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;不经意跑到班版精华区翻了翻，那些熟悉的回忆。&lt;br /&gt;仿佛打开了尘封已久的盒子，不小心让灰尘进了眼，于是泪流满面&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;干脆打开陈升的 流星小夜曲，静静听，静静回味&lt;br /&gt;分开也快两年了，曾经一起的画面还恍如昨日。&lt;br /&gt;如果没有那方舞台，我的四年将会失色多少；如果没有那些朋友，我要从哪里找到自己；如果没有那个他，我要怎样才能学会爱学会珍惜……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道在这个阳光明媚的节日里，那些远方的朋友们是不是还好——但愿不要像我一样，躲在实验室某个角落，掩面而泣&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6610500557599338896?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6610500557599338896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6610500557599338896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6610500557599338896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6610500557599338896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_02.html' title='似水流年'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-8518874231787245972</id><published>2007-09-16T01:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T00:20:39.544+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday to myself!</title><content type='html'>It's 01:02, 16th September of Beijing time. I am now 23 in China ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year was an amazing year. I met with new people, experienced new things, got new friends, had been in new envioronments, got more mature, or aged&lt;img src="http://rubus.mine.nu/girlwing/interface/emoticons/raspberry.png" alt=":p" /&gt;, and the most important, found the right person for my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting familiar with some people or something, which I will be away with; I am approaching something important for my life, which I don't know at all. Life will be full of changes and surprises in the next few years, or should I say, the biggest change and the surprise have already come to me. I am grateful of what I went through, and what I have in the last year, especially for getting to love someone, and getting him to love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am anticipating, excited and also a bit scared of what will come into my life. But I believe that everything will be all right, coz I have my family, my friends and the one I love, who all love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to myself. Wish myself happiness always.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-8518874231787245972?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/8518874231787245972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=8518874231787245972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8518874231787245972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8518874231787245972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-to-myself.html' title='Happy birthday to myself!'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-2868742582976954798</id><published>2007-08-18T23:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T00:28:10.897+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Visit Annika's</title><content type='html'>Choklad as a gift&lt;br /&gt;Milton sa: Choklad är godis.&lt;br /&gt;Nice snacks: Olive with fish inside, Corn chips dipped in Ost, Indian Godis&lt;br /&gt;Play with the boys as in Star Wars&lt;br /&gt;a Picnic outside, windy but tasty&lt;br /&gt;Taking pictures and knocked down the vase :(&lt;br /&gt;Watching pictures from their vacation: Gil playing guitar and singing, boys fighting with each other, nice latte&lt;br /&gt;And, I got presents! which are some make up products. So cute and useful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that the boys are getting more and more close to me. I like to visit Annika's a lot. We get so spoiled every time we were there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-2868742582976954798?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/2868742582976954798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=2868742582976954798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/2868742582976954798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/2868742582976954798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2007/08/visit-annikas.html' title='Visit Annika&apos;s'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-277617420735571861</id><published>2007-08-16T00:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:18:43.219+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Home Day</title><content type='html'>Reservoir Dogs&lt;br /&gt;Det Femte Elementet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake a Blåbärspaj and disgusting waterbased vanilj sauce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-277617420735571861?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/277617420735571861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=277617420735571861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/277617420735571861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/277617420735571861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2007/08/home-day.html' title='Home Day'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-8386851536507652052</id><published>2007-08-13T23:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T00:23:15.523+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Gröna Lund Tivoli</title><content type='html'>Oh it was such a fun day! I am so bad at describing things, so I am just recording them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a boat there. Nice trip with nice view. And when we arrived, wow, I couldn't help being excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mattias didn't want many adventurous rides, so we only took two rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one we took was the Fun House. Strange stairs, strange views, rolling celling, spinning floor, mirrors, walking in a cylinder, and most of the fun, fly carpet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one, as I strongly suggested, was the Wild Mouse. It was really WILD. It did abrupt turns and slided up and down all the time, really fun. He got his tears out, hiahia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we started our fun with small games. Here I am just listing all of them:&lt;br /&gt;1.Throwing eggs into a small hole -- I lost (twice, and I got zero the second time 'blush')&lt;br /&gt;2.Racing horses&lt;br /&gt;(first time) -- I lost, but it was so close&lt;br /&gt;(second time) -- Mattias got 2nd, I got 3rd&lt;br /&gt;3.Bashing logs and worms&lt;br /&gt;(first time) -- I lost, and Mattias won a prize-a hammer!&lt;br /&gt;(second time) -- we were both bad...&lt;br /&gt;4.Dart -- I lost, 9 to 21&lt;br /&gt;5.Shooting -- I lost 'cly'&lt;br /&gt;6.Shooting basketball&lt;br /&gt;(first time)-- We got even, 14&lt;br /&gt;(second time) -- I lost, and Mattias won a small basketball!&lt;br /&gt;7.Witch teeth shooting -- I won!!!  (twice, and we saw some cheating)&lt;br /&gt;8.Can alley -- throw many balls into a trash bin -- I lost twice. But it was so close the second time with the help of the girl :p&lt;br /&gt;9.Water gun -- I won I won! I am a good fire woman!&lt;br /&gt;10.Throwing balls into small holes -- Mattias was so close to winning&lt;br /&gt;11.Let's go banana -- this game is so hard! I lost&lt;br /&gt;12.Slangbellan -- I won I won! I hit more cans! but I hit my nose as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Mattias put 25 to gamble for the big chocolate... guess what? We got nothing but a moment of excitement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we played car racing (I lost) and gun shooting (I won!) And the most fun part was the Star Wars Racing. I was playing Anakin Skywalker! I lost anyway, but it was really cool to drive a racer like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... so much fun for today. I had great time and a funny hammer and a small basketball. and I will keep making fun with them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. some things I would like to add to the entry&lt;br /&gt;1. A boy begged for 1 kronor from Mattias...&lt;br /&gt;2. Swedish teenager girls are really dressed like women (maybe women of 40s in China)&lt;br /&gt;3. a nice dinner&lt;br /&gt;4. watermelon candy and colorful icecream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-8386851536507652052?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/8386851536507652052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=8386851536507652052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8386851536507652052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8386851536507652052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2007/08/grna-lund-tivoli.html' title='Gröna Lund Tivoli'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-4555186092673310202</id><published>2007-08-12T22:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T00:27:07.518+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Quiet Day</title><content type='html'>The forecast said that it would be raining today. So here are the things we did today:&lt;br /&gt;Laundry&lt;br /&gt;Brunch&lt;br /&gt;Walk in nature&lt;br /&gt;Watch Kill Bill 2&lt;br /&gt;Play car race&lt;br /&gt;Play WeiQi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emm...It is very cozzy to spend time like this. Every time we walk in nature, it is like adventures to me. I have never been so close to nature before. By nature, I mean the combination of not only the beauty things like flowers, trees, grass, animals and the view, but also the scary things like bees, snails, snakes and some unknown plants. But I am getting used to all of these and start to like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we saw sunflowers! and I almost saw a deer running. Cool! and we blew dandelions, kicked the sticky flower and observed ants and made fake nose. Quite much fun to walk with my baby love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it didn't rain after all. Weather forecast cannot be trusted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-4555186092673310202?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/4555186092673310202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=4555186092673310202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/4555186092673310202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/4555186092673310202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2007/08/quiet-day.html' title='Quiet Day'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-906778004480553273</id><published>2007-08-11T21:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:29:38.709+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='朝花夕食'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Barbeque Day</title><content type='html'>Today we tried our first barbeque!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things were prepared by ourselves. We bought steak, potatisallad and vegetables. Baby made the marinade sauce for meat, and I made vegetable salad. When these were all done, we packed them into our newly-bought cute picnic bags. So exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the woods. Everything was so beautiful and cozzy. It was so nice to lie on the beautiful blanket and looking at the sky, while my baby was lying beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire box didn't seem powerful enough, but it worked well enough. Soon I smelt meat...seemed tasty. We had beer, steak, sausage, potato salad, and vegetables! Perfect dinner. The meat was so good, but it would be better if the box was warmer. Mattias's marinade was fantastic! I ate so much. Oh, and after that, we had dessert which was the chocolate balls that we made together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we carried those empty bags and went home with big bellies. &lt;img src="http://rubus.mine.nu/girlwing/interface/emoticons/happy.png" alt=":)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first trial of barbeque was a big success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-906778004480553273?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/906778004480553273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=906778004480553273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/906778004480553273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/906778004480553273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2007/08/barbeque-day.html' title='Barbeque Day'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-8888838876207219305</id><published>2007-08-10T23:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:38:44.249+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='观影日记'/><title type='text'>Pirates of Carribean</title><content type='html'>Thank you baby for watching the movie with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have watched it once. But I wanted to see the love scene of Elizabeth and Will. I thought it was cut by Chinese broadcast bureau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, there was NO love scene originally. But Chinese broadcast bureau did cut something, which was the story happening in Singapore, and where Chou Run Fa was the big boss. Maybe they didn't want Chinese people to look stupid and strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite surprised by baby's understanding of the movie. The answers of some questions that I had to figure out by reading instructions were all got in the movie by my baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was an interesting movie with a lot of cool scenes. The story was not good, but Johnny Depp was still fantastic. And the most important, I watched it with my baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-8888838876207219305?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/8888838876207219305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=8888838876207219305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8888838876207219305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8888838876207219305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2007/08/pirates-of-carribean.html' title='Pirates of Carribean'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6752869488657608385</id><published>2007-08-05T23:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:18:43.223+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>I won the tournament!</title><content type='html'>Yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6752869488657608385?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6752869488657608385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6752869488657608385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6752869488657608385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6752869488657608385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-won-tournament.html' title='I won the tournament!'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-8610485975939950247</id><published>2007-07-20T22:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:18:43.224+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>Arrival at Stockholm</title><content type='html'>I arrived in Sweden today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course my baby came to pick me up at the airport, with his huge new camera &lt;img src="http://rubus.mine.nu/girlwing/interface/emoticons/happy.png" alt=":)" /&gt; It felt so familiar to sit in the car with my baby heading from the airport to home. It is all green along the way, different from last time which was all white. The summer in Sweden IS so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As last time, we went to the big COOP to shop for food. Then we came home quite late and unpacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My vacation in Sweden begins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-8610485975939950247?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/8610485975939950247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=8610485975939950247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8610485975939950247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/8610485975939950247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2007/07/arrival-at-stockholm.html' title='Arrival at Stockholm'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-2071235314970490043</id><published>2007-07-07T23:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:42:17.457+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='观影日记'/><title type='text'>There is so much beauty in the world</title><content type='html'>American Beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like a twisted group of people - Mother is such a money seeker; father is such a loser and always stares at the girlfriend that his daughter brings home; they have not had sex for a long time and the father has to masturbate himself every day; the daughter is so not pretty compared to her girlfriend Angela; the family has no laughter but inimical atmosphere; the neighbours are strange; the boy is always filming weird things; the boy's father looks viperous; the boy's mother looks psychologically abnormal; Angela, the beautiful girl, is always talking about her sex experiences and her attrativeness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, one thing led to another, all of them seemed to find the core of their life. Filming and being filmed is bonding the girl and the boy together; the money-seeker finally found another better seeker and they are seeking on each other's bodies; the loser felt like going back to his young passionate days since he saw Angela and got horny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, life can be so crazy and unpredictable and amazing. But all after that, what do we have? what do we live for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most touching scene is when the boy is showing the girl what he has filmed- dead bird, weird family, the girl and the most beautiful scene, which is a plastic bag fluttering in the wind. "When you look at those things, you can feel that God is looking at them." (the plastic bag) "It looks like a kid begging me to play with him"&lt;br /&gt;"There is so much beauty in the world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a tragedy in the end. Tragedy, is to tear up the beautiful things in front of you. They are twisted, yet they are beautiful. The man didn't fuck Angela though he could, because he didn't want to ruin her real "first time"; the woman came home at last trying to support the family again; the boy defended for who he loves; the viperours father turned out to be hiding his sexuality just to make a good example for the son; the abnormal mother said "take a rain coat" when the son said goodbye... From them, I see the feelings, the conciousness, and the love hidden deeply inside them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much beauty in the world. Maybe sometimes it is hidden behind twisted scenes. We are living, to appreciate it, and to keep the gratitude in our heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I thought of the "beauty in the world", the first thing occurred to me was the Tussilago that my baby picked for me. Yes, they were so beautiful. Thank you my love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-2071235314970490043?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/2071235314970490043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=2071235314970490043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/2071235314970490043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/2071235314970490043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2007/07/there-is-so-much-beauty-in-world.html' title='There is so much beauty in the world'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-3028844495063687686</id><published>2006-09-09T14:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:40:01.359+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='如花美眷'/><title type='text'>Ich Liebe Dich</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;中午吃完午饭回来，照例打开电脑上MSN&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;他已经在那里了，这家伙，起得还挺早:)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;打了个招呼以后，他说他去弄早饭。然后他一如既往地贴心地把摄像头转向厨房，让我可以不时地看见他，分享他的生活。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;我无聊，开始听那首昨天从free上down下来的Ich liebe dich&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;民谣风格的旋律，忧郁而深情的声音。眼前是他在厨房转来转去的身影——金色的头发，长长的腿。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;我忽然开始流泪&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;北欧那么明媚的阳光温暖不到我，眼前那么爱的人触不到我。厨房的碗盆丁丁当当，我却只能坐在这个角落看着他的生活。我多想穿过屏幕，走到那个厨 房，跟他一起做早餐，跟他一起分享这个明媚的早晨，跟他一起过这种简单安静的生活。他抽空到电脑前来朝我做了个鬼脸，其实我已经泪流满面。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;幸好摄像头不那么清晰，我的伤感毕竟不能无失真地传到那里。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Ich liebe dich&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;我想跟你在一起&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3028844495063687686?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/3028844495063687686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=3028844495063687686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3028844495063687686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3028844495063687686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2006/09/ich-liebe-dich.html' title='Ich Liebe Dich'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-6010133114606001907</id><published>2006-09-05T19:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:39:07.256+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='自言自语'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='如花美眷'/><title type='text'>爱是一种负担</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I wish I was nobody.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;从作决定跟他在一起的时候，我就知道这将是一条艰难的路。偏偏我生就这样的性格，越是艰难的我越有兴趣去挑战。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;不曾想挑战本身也是一场艰难。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;维持感情本身已经不易。作为恋人，一方面勉强自己去信任他，为了更好地相爱；一方面勉强自己去质疑他，为了我不会输掉这场赌博。我甚至将其上升 为哲学层面的考验——可以选择信任一切，也可以选择怀疑一切。一切不过是建立在语言上，一切不过离不开人心。事情会随着它自然的趋势发展，人心也是，所以 我不再费心保持信任＆质疑之间的平衡，我把这个平衡交给时间。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;关心则乱&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;父母面对这样的事情的时候，比我还要失去逻辑。传说中的风险让他们避之不及，恨不得一夜之间让我断了这个念头。从工科女生的角度来出发，这样的 行为显然违背基本逻辑——他们希望我幸福，但是只有我才知道我是不是幸福。而他们却试图告诉我什么是可以带来幸福的，很奇怪。幸福又不是一个定量，幸福是 个因变量，每个人是不同的自变量，还伴随着各种参数复杂地互相作用着，他们却试图去通过公式接近那个值...当然，从一个正常的有良心的人的角度出发，我 理解他们。他们被他们的生活背景教育背景所限，更重要的，被他们对我的爱所限，把未来中所有负面的可能想象成无限大，把所有已经掌握的正面信息都屏蔽掉。 他们不是被这场恋爱吓倒了，他们其实是被自己的想象吓倒了。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;他们觉得很了解我，他们试图从他们仅有的那点信息里面概括出这场恋爱的可怕轮廓来吓唬我。可是多年的科学训练让我学会去区分已知的＆未知的，定量＆变量，我不会把未知想象得无限美好，但我也不会被它吓倒。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;有的人宁愿求稳，事事太平不出错就好；我偏不是。我也不是不知道它风险大，我也不是没想过以后的诸多问题。但是人总是要不断面临问题解决问题 的，真的没有问题了生命力也就消失了。其实关键不在于以后的诸多假想的问题，而在于你挑的那个人能不能跟你一起解决，或者你愿不愿意跟他一起解决。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;我以前从来不能理解，为什么那么多亲情＆爱情的矛盾。在我看来，亲情完全可以包容爱情的——他的幸福让他自己去追寻就好，如人饮水，冷暖自知；旁人不知道，出了主意也是枉然。他追寻他的幸福，他一样可以拥有亲情，多好。何必弄得两败俱伤，先把幸福给毁了。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;没想到自己就还遇上了。也是老天给我摆了一道。命里注定要为以后的幸福先付出一点代价。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I am in middle of nowhere.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;信任也好质疑也好，爱情也好亲情也好，哪个我都平衡不了。肩上还带着沉沉的爱的负担，我觉得我随时要摔。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-6010133114606001907?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/6010133114606001907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=6010133114606001907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6010133114606001907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/6010133114606001907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='爱是一种负担'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8476741562487885661.post-3814222893741913918</id><published>2006-08-28T18:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:18:43.225+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='似水流年'/><title type='text'>全新的开始</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;    搬家除了麻烦，倒是有一个好处——给了我一个重新布置宿舍，或者说，重新安排自己生活方式的机会。虽然本科的四年中每天都有这样的机会，但往往会找到优先级更高的事情将这个想法中断。搬家给了我这个机会，令我无法将其中断的机会。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;    在整理宿舍的时候，心情很愉悦。每一件已有的东西都会勾起我对自己本科生活的美好回忆——很奇怪，逝去的日子大部分总是美好的，哪怕是高中男朋友写给我的 稚气且肉麻的信；每当要重新定义某一个方面，比如书架的布置或是牙刷的类别，就满怀憧憬地把需要买的东西记下，然后兴致勃勃地去采购...折腾了两天，总 算是完成了这个除旧迎新的过程。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;    新的物件，新的摆放，新的宿舍，新的舍友....一切都是新的。&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;    全新的开始，加油&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8476741562487885661-3814222893741913918?l=girlwing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/feeds/3814222893741913918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8476741562487885661&amp;postID=3814222893741913918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3814222893741913918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8476741562487885661/posts/default/3814222893741913918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlwing.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='全新的开始'/><author><name>Girlwing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01734346080667296133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qtuSPDpr2Us/S27bHV25fAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dzw1eEzD45Q/S220/2009-07-22--18.06.17_921.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
