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   <title>去年写的几篇</title>
   <description><![CDATA[<p>这篇是10月的：<br /><br />这几天开始写essay.&nbsp;搜索枯肠,&nbsp;于是回翻近一年以来的书信和日志，突然觉得像是在看另一个人写出来的东西。太奇怪了，似乎自己这一年是倒退了几岁而不是长了，而过去写过的东西像是未来十几年才会写的东西。这当儿我的自恋情节有跑出来说话了，但是我一巴掌拍死你，有啥资格好自恋的，你现在还写的出来这档次的玩意吗？<br /><br />不行了。半年来中英文交替写来写去，到后来全搅合在了一起。写中文的时候想英文，写英文的时候想中文，罢了又皆...</p><!--sp--><div class="addfav"><br />收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpauseling.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F56889781.html&title=%E5%8E%BB%E5%B9%B4%E5%86%99%E7%9A%84%E5%87%A0%E7%AF%87">Del.icio.us</a></span></div><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <author>PAUSELING</author>
   <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jan 2010 13:19:37 +0800</pubDate>
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   <title>2009-11-21</title>
   <description><![CDATA[且说昨日花整个晚上跑去上海听owl city的演唱会，全然是一场乱糟糟的历险。归来后盘算盘算，唯一心满意足的地方只有Adam Young很好看的亮闪闪的耳钉。 <br /><br />
其实原本只打算搭了旅伴随便跑出去玩一通而已。长期宅家生活让我觉得毛孔里都要长出青苔来了。所以不管owl city到底算是怎样的乐队合不合胃口，这些去了再说吧。于是若干天以前我提出这个问题的时候我爹边看电影边轻描淡写地说了句，你想怎样就怎样呗。每次我爹说这句话我都觉得虚伪无比，偶尔得到一点大赦还得感激皇恩浩荡。临近出...<!--sp--><div class="addfav"><br />收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpauseling.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F51891989.html&title=2009-11-21">Del.icio.us</a></span></div><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 18:29:56 +0800</pubDate>
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   <title>2009-10-22</title>
   <description><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://filer.blogbus.com/4198880/41988801256186669x.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></p><!--sp--><div class="addfav"><br />收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpauseling.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F48926806.html&title=2009-10-22">Del.icio.us</a></span></div><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 12:39:36 +0800</pubDate>
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   <title>2009-10-04</title>
   <description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Courier New;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12px;">We never know how high we are </span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Courier New;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12px;">Till we are called to rise;</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Courier New;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12px;">And then, if we are true to plan, </span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Courier New;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12px;">Our statures touch the skies- </span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Courier New;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12px;">The heroism we recite </span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Courier New;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12px;">Would be a daily thing,</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Courier New;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12px;">Did not outselves the Cubits warp </span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Courier New;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12px;">For fear to be a king.</span></strong></span></p><!--sp--><div class="addfav"><br />收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpauseling.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F47584254.html&title=2009-10-04">Del.icio.us</a></span></div><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <author>PAUSELING</author>
   <pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 13:16:37 +0800</pubDate>
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   <title>七月（２）</title>
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   <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 15:20:13 +0800</pubDate>
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   <title>七月（１）</title>
   <description><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://i37.tinypic.com/2s67chx.jpg" alt="" width="522" height="501" /><a href="http://i37.tinypic.com/2s67chx.jpg"></a></p><!--sp--><div class="addfav"><br />收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpauseling.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F46129663.html&title=%E4%B8%83%E6%9C%88%EF%BC%88%EF%BC%91%EF%BC%89">Del.icio.us</a></span></div><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 14:25:10 +0800</pubDate>
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   <title>一个故事的开始</title>
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   <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 09:27:43 +0800</pubDate>
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   <title>happiness is not a fish u can catch 1</title>
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   <pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 23:37:05 +0800</pubDate>
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   <title>2009-05-23</title>
   <description><![CDATA[煽情!!!不喜勿入!!!<br /><br />
雨季不再来<br /><br />
一年以后听到你的声音，我突然不知道再说什么好。你知道我现在最想做的是什么事情么？穿好外套去找你，一头扎进这大风胡刮乱吹的灰绿色的大雨天，让浸在雨水里的身体冰凉地抽搐，象条落水的狗一样狼狈不堪。然后我找到你，用力抖一抖浑身的水，就又变回原原本本的自己了。这让我有一种溯源而上的感觉，仿佛我是穿透了这些许年华，在这个世界千千万万破碎的镜象里找到了自我。我找到我，揪住我，把我拉出昏暗的水面。<br /><br />
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   <pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 19:08:19 +0800</pubDate>
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   <title>2009-05-18</title>
   <description><![CDATA[<p>我以前很少做有熟人参加的梦，大概是因为我并没有很多熟人。但是某一天开始我做起了这些活生生的梦，因为相当的平淡无奇，然而这平淡无奇里总是夹杂着许多不快，大概是与这许多熟人的交往过程中我常常不快。当我想起的时候，突然哀叹起生活的空洞乏味起来了。毕竟追根溯源地讲，这些人的想法和我又有什么关系呢？我在迷失自我。我开始怀念过去的梦。<br /><br />我最近常常梦到田野。这是一片种着水稻的单调而整齐的绿色田野。头顶上是没有一朵云，没有一点颜色的天空，象一张半透明的白纸一样突兀地悬挂在那里，空荡荡的，或...</p><!--sp--><div class="addfav"><br />收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpauseling.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F39577326.html&title=2009-05-18">Del.icio.us</a></span></div><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <author>PAUSELING</author>
   <pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 14:29:26 +0800</pubDate>
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