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23/05/2008

My last working day...

Rocking start

7点半,小熊同学早早起来,未曾洗漱,就急切地做到电脑旁边,跟他老爸老妈越洋电话。主要是因为要试试我们新买的只有5dollarwebcam。在他爸妈追问了“where is Christina”后,小熊冲我怒视,我只好坚持从舒服的床上爬起来,同他一起坐到电脑前。(当然,我很注意的,还化了一个小淡妆。小熊的老妈看我的第一张照片就是那种glamorous shoot.搞得他老妈老以为我是模特,还把我的照片放她office里。)

 

xoxoxox愉快的谈话,除了我不小心暴露出小熊同学上月的工资只剩1dollar后,小熊爸搞笑问,“是不是全花Christina身上了”。五月飘雪阿!

 

9点半,我重新入睡。就在此时,有一个白痴即将去上班了。可是,居然恶毒的把一只该死的pillow扔到了偶滴脑袋上。不知大家可有此经历,正当你睡high的不得了的时候,天仿佛塌了下来。把我又惊又吓。Evil的乐乐出现了,我顺手抓起床边的东西,思考了0.05秒(这个镜子我不喜欢,可以)。于是,我把丫用力的砸到了空的地板上(请注意,是空的。虽然要表达我的愤怒,我还是选择了没有毁坏valuable的家具)

哗啦哗啦,还真是比我预计的摔得更碎些,效果很轰动。

我也基本醒了,翻了个身。心里想,可能有些过分。嘻嘻。看小熊的表现拉,如果他能处理一下镜子的body就真是一个好男朋友。

。。。。

可是,他没有达到这个标准,他把拖鞋放到床前:make sure you won’t get hurt. 然后就走liao.

 

Surprise

After the rocking start(小熊同学在晚些时候给我发邮件的时候用到的词,很贴切),我高高兴兴的梳洗打扮上班去了。今天的任务是跟公司同事道个别,再跟自己team吃个小饭。

 

饭完,走出餐厅的时候,突然遇到有人大喊:乐乐,乐乐。我转头一看,居然是我以前IBM的同事,真是太巧了。于是在接下来的半小时,我和他们亲切的交谈,热烈的八一八以前的老同事。缘分,我有一个德国朋友说:people always meet twice。此言有理。

 

Funky ladies

下面主要想聊一聊我现在公司的两位同事好友

Ms. W美女 and Ms. S 美女

W是我的电影发烧友,窈窕单身,平时经常来我位子骚扰一下,不时交换下粮食(精神的和物质的)

S是我的书友(之所以我叫她S,是因为这姑娘身材实在凹凸有致)我平时会经常去她位子骚扰一下,解决一下需要(肉体的和心灵的)

以上两位经常以领导的身份诚恳地教导我,教我正确的眼光看待这个歪曲的世界,在此致以我诚挚的感谢!

S除了身材让我留口水外,还多才多艺,人家唱昆曲哩。昨天又多了一件让我羡慕的事。她居然光荣的成为了一名震后家人关怀热线的接线员。特别是在我申请成为赴四川志愿者失败滴情况下。我很愤怒。因为这个热线全北京好像才找几个人,而且!桑格格也是其中之一。我已经请S代表我跟桑格格握手。

最后,现上我们仨人的贫嘴email给大家娱乐。

C W, thanks for the lunch. I still feel fat today.

S, thanks for the books. Answer more hot lines for the earthquake kids.

(I will bring the books when I finish them, then all 3 of us could have a lunch or something=)

S  We also can have lunch even you are in reading.

W 还要特地写个邮件?谢啥哩,那是你陪偶开心呢。当然保持联系啦,可以经常撮!哪天咱们一块儿去给S捧场吧。

C  还不是因为我懒,跟你吼一声就行,跟S吼一声,people还不得跟我急。

Anyway, 饭局,捧场都是可以的。

S  我怎么那么羡慕你呢,仿佛一只自由的小鸟

年轻人,好好干,明天是属于你的。

C 谢谢领导!

您也好好夕阳红。阿哈哈哈

S  我就只能扭秧歌了

W:对她现演出就跟老头老太太没事去小区抻胳脯抻腿一样

S  还是你了解我

就是扭秧歌~

W余热余热

C S妞,别忘了代表我跟桑格格握手!

W不许笑人家扭秧歌,人家好歹也是运动。你要学习!

S  我要崩溃拉~

李慧娘你来救我吧(昆曲人物白衣女鬼李慧娘)

C 我决定在博客里写写我今天的经历(热烈鼓掌)。两位都将以丑角的形式出现,敬请期待,莫忘捧场!

S  至少给我插朵花,谢谢!

 

15/05/2008

Muere Lentamente (Pablo Neruda)-自勉

He who becomes the slave of habit,
who follows the same routes every day,
who never changes pace,
who does not risk and change the color of his clothes,
who does not speak and does not experience, dies slowly.

He or she who shuns passion,
who prefers black on white,
dotting ones “is” rather than a bundle of emotions,
the kind that make your eyes glimmer,
that turn a yawn into a smile,
that make the heart pound in the face of mistakes and feelings, dies slowly.

He or she who does not turn things topsy-turvy,
who is unhappy at work,
who does not risk certainty for uncertainty,
to thus follow a dream,
those who do not forego sound advice at least once in their lives, die slowly.

He who does not travel,
who does not read,
who does not listen to music,
who does not find grace in himself, dies slowly.

He who slowly destroys his own self-esteem,
who does not allow himself to be helped,
who spends days on end complaining about his own bad luck,
about the rain that never stops, dies slowly.

He or she who abandon a project before starting it,
who fail to ask questions on subjects he doesn’t know,
he or she who don’t reply when they are asked something they do know, die slowly.

Let’s try and avoid death in small doses,
always reminding oneself that being alive requires an effort by far
greater than the simple fact of breathing.
Only a burning patience will lead to the attainment of a splendid happiness.