<?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-28335235</id><updated>2011-12-15T11:05:25.358+08:00</updated><category term='an inconvenient truth'/><category term='moon cake'/><category term='of'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='global warming'/><category term='Brisbane'/><category term='death'/><category term='perfume'/><category term='work partner'/><category term='enviroment'/><category term='presentation'/><category term='casio watch'/><category term='job'/><category term='chocolate'/><category term='Hangzhou'/><category term='Huaxia bank'/><category term='leave'/><category term='survive'/><category term='University'/><category term='bachelor'/><category term='Queen&apos;s land'/><category term='virus'/><category term='mahler'/><category term='lindt'/><category term='mid-autumn'/><category term='serious problem'/><category term='hot'/><category term='pass away'/><category term='Shanghai'/><category term='Ganso'/><category term='way'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Ritual Of Spring</title><subtitle type='html'>If u wanna say what i wanna say, just go ahead, I like u, my good friends.
But i need u, please, never leave me alone...
Rediculous, but it is just what I am thinking about</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-6557410070952013409</id><published>2009-08-06T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:30:44.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>start over again</title><content type='html'>so far, I have no idea I still keep this blog, it is more like a diary book, but it is for public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reading about those old days, nothing but a little sadness and emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has changed a lot, but it is still. memory is a strange thing for a man, it seems to be very clear, however with the time goes, it will become blur and faded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-6557410070952013409?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/6557410070952013409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=6557410070952013409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/6557410070952013409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/6557410070952013409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2009/08/start-over-again.html' title='start over again'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-1411423550406630865</id><published>2007-08-27T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T15:31:42.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>studying</title><content type='html'>nowadays, the only thing filled in my life is studying, I have no time for anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't kept the english blog for such a long time. now, everything is ok, but I just feel a little boring, I don't know where it is from, Just like the feeling before ielts exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a place just for studying, not for traveling or joys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe a little dark, a little sad, a little upset. but everything is still ok now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have bought a bike, but it is second handed, maybe i can fix it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later i will upload some photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-1411423550406630865?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/1411423550406630865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=1411423550406630865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/1411423550406630865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/1411423550406630865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/08/studying.html' title='studying'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-3671211629050810017</id><published>2007-07-20T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T22:43:38.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UQ</title><content type='html'>uq means university of queensland. enrol dates has passed, I am late for enrol, but I will catch up the first time when I arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am talking about?  Sort of ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22th of July, it will be a big day for me. The first step I stride out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-3671211629050810017?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/3671211629050810017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=3671211629050810017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/3671211629050810017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/3671211629050810017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/07/uq.html' title='UQ'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-8065191594412882736</id><published>2007-06-23T09:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:27:34.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 days left</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/Rnx11mVALfI/AAAAAAAAAok/HV6NvrJ57Lg/s1600-h/IMG_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079064043449232882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/Rnx11mVALfI/AAAAAAAAAok/HV6NvrJ57Lg/s200/IMG_0189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are only 20 days left for me to prepare. I am going to leave this country where I stayed 22 years. How do I feel? I feel worried, anxious, confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it the right way for me? Nearly all my classmates chose to find a job or study in domestic university. Also, many of my relatives asked me not to go out of country, because there are no friends, no relatives, and no one could take care of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already got the graduate certificate and diploma, the only thing I have to do is waiting, waiting for Visa and flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I am not ready to face such lots of new things, everything there will be not as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me power, god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-8065191594412882736?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/8065191594412882736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=8065191594412882736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/8065191594412882736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/8065191594412882736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/06/20-days-left.html' title='20 days left'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/Rnx11mVALfI/AAAAAAAAAok/HV6NvrJ57Lg/s72-c/IMG_0189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-3308386541224218086</id><published>2007-06-04T06:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:27:35.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bachelor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presentation'/><title type='text'>Final presentation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RmNChiWMWNI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/WbkT_canW6o/s1600-h/20070602332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071970749272316114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RmNChiWMWNI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/WbkT_canW6o/s200/20070602332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have finished my final presentation. Basically, it is not hard as I thought before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My topic is &lt;strong&gt;A study of government procurement performance auditing&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, the only thing left is waiting for bachelor certificate which is the only meaning of my 4 years study in university.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a matter of fact, it is not a short period for me to study in university. But I think It is to fast to me. I can not look back in my university career, or I wanna cry, feeling sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all have to look in the future, not fall back to past. Time is running, can not be back again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are still many challenges in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will miss the room mate in our dormitory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-3308386541224218086?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/3308386541224218086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=3308386541224218086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/3308386541224218086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/3308386541224218086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/06/final-presentation.html' title='Final presentation'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RmNChiWMWNI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/WbkT_canW6o/s72-c/20070602332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-5010454660054389656</id><published>2007-05-21T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T00:30:41.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dormitory</title><content type='html'>Come back to university, feeling everything here is not comfortable except freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a place which is less than 10 m², but filled of 8 boys. We stay here this way for 4 years, just like a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hot in summer time, but full of joy. Although I can not get along well with all of them, but basically, I like this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last months in university, I cherish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry, tomorrow is a new start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it is hard to describe the feeling clearly by words, but I still wanna write it all down to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;Have listened Avril’s new record, it is no better than her old ones, but still not bad. I like it because I like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My CD-Rom is broken, I bought this computer only 2 years ago, the quality is not so good as I thought before about IBM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot weather, lots of mosquitoes are flying around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-5010454660054389656?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/5010454660054389656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=5010454660054389656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/5010454660054389656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/5010454660054389656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/05/dormitory.html' title='Dormitory'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-7130564776446055273</id><published>2007-05-06T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:27:35.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shanghai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hangzhou'/><title type='text'>shanghai &amp; hangzhou</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don’t feel like shanghai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Shanghai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; is a place which kills money easily; the city is in the name of luxury.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/Rj01ZEK0xWI/AAAAAAAAAn0/pLMeIullikA/s1600-h/20070502092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061260260966450530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/Rj01ZEK0xWI/AAAAAAAAAn0/pLMeIullikA/s200/20070502092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I stayed there for 4 days, visited some relatives. However, I also don’t like people in shanghai, I thought they care of nothing, except money. In such city, they can survive only if they earned enough money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have met a friend who is working in a 5-star hotel; she told me the most luxury standard room will take 70,000 Yuan one night. It is really hard to believe. Moreover buying one normal house costs 20,000 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/Rj01Y0K0xVI/AAAAAAAAAns/-ONU4cNdYLs/s1600-h/20070502091.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061260256671483218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/Rj01Y0K0xVI/AAAAAAAAAns/-ONU4cNdYLs/s200/20070502091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yuan each square meter. Without dozen of money, people can almost do nothing there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/Rj016kK0xXI/AAAAAAAAAn8/qvM-541GRfM/s1600-h/DSCN5946.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061260836492068210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/Rj016kK0xXI/AAAAAAAAAn8/qvM-541GRfM/s200/DSCN5946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In comparison to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Shanghai&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, Hang Zhou is much better. It is a peaceful quite clean city to live. Even walking alone beside the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;West Lake&lt;/st1:place&gt;, is such a pleasure thing. People there are very friendly. I envy them, coz they live in such great place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is the international working festival. My family went several city to have this great trip with me. Perhaps, it is the last time we travel together when I am in motherland. Somehow it is an unforgettable memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-7130564776446055273?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/7130564776446055273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=7130564776446055273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/7130564776446055273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/7130564776446055273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/05/shanghai-hangzhou.html' title='shanghai &amp; hangzhou'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/Rj01ZEK0xWI/AAAAAAAAAn0/pLMeIullikA/s72-c/20070502092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-3332283614067652514</id><published>2007-04-21T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:27:35.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot'/><title type='text'>What a damn hot day it is!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RioxdxO5WdI/AAAAAAAAAnk/HROPLtb6bsQ/s1600-h/coloring_hotday.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055907919178586578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RioxdxO5WdI/AAAAAAAAAnk/HROPLtb6bsQ/s320/coloring_hotday.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a damn hot day it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is only April. The spring just started, but the temperature jump up to 31 °C, crazy climate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, everyone must be aware of what we have done to the nature world, too much CO2 has been made by human. We have to change the climate back, or probably, we will vanish in future.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, help mankind, god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-3332283614067652514?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/3332283614067652514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=3332283614067652514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/3332283614067652514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/3332283614067652514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-damn-hot-day-it-is.html' title='What a damn hot day it is!'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RioxdxO5WdI/AAAAAAAAAnk/HROPLtb6bsQ/s72-c/coloring_hotday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-8224287125990713754</id><published>2007-04-21T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:27:36.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virus'/><title type='text'>Virus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiowwBO5WcI/AAAAAAAAAnc/zrdycVLIzTg/s1600-h/pcrj609014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055907133199571394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiowwBO5WcI/AAAAAAAAAnc/zrdycVLIzTg/s200/pcrj609014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some virus infected my computer two times this whole week. Actually, it drives me crazy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried several methods to get rid of it, but failed. At last, I only had to reload my windows. For the second, no less than two days, computer got attacked again by another kind of virus; fortunately, I tried another anti-virus software, and succeeded. But, the bad thing is it gets slower than ever before, the software takes lots of RAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I lost lots of data with the help by the damn virus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-8224287125990713754?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/8224287125990713754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=8224287125990713754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/8224287125990713754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/8224287125990713754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/04/virus.html' title='Virus'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiowwBO5WcI/AAAAAAAAAnc/zrdycVLIzTg/s72-c/pcrj609014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-4734332096151810371</id><published>2007-04-17T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T00:49:52.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pass away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Today is my birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am 22 years old now. Just feel a little strange, because it is the year legally allowed marriage, but I am still thinking I have not mentally old enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, my friend’s grandfather passed away several minutes ago, it is too quick to her, and I can not stand the truth, neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WORLD IS ROUND... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;someone is celebrating his or her birthday at the same time when someone is crying for the deaths...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I spend my birthday years ago? I went to sing Karaoke in KTV, watched midnight movie in cinema, or contribute my blood for no charge. Which is really meaningful? Maybe they are too common for one person, but they are important to me. Just like tree rings, I can see them clearly in my memory, and will never be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 22 years now, maybe it is the age for some to dive into society, but I choose to study for 2 more years instead. I wanna stand in a new high start line.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to me, happy birthday to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-4734332096151810371?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/4734332096151810371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=4734332096151810371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/4734332096151810371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/4734332096151810371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-is-my-birthday.html' title='Today is my birthday'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-219570030031735521</id><published>2007-04-16T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T17:01:40.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='global warming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serious problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enviroment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an inconvenient truth'/><title type='text'>shocking movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.participate.net/educators/pub_files/ait-block_dvd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.participate.net/educators/pub_files/ait-block_dvd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have seen an shocking movie called &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;an inconvenient truth&lt;/span&gt;. Actually, it is not only a opera, it is a perfect speech, it tells us the truth of environment problems we have not only to face but we must deal with immediately- the CO2 problems in the name of global warming disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe after no more than &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;50 years&lt;/span&gt;, we will lose everything we have got and to be homeless. The warning temperature will merit the ice in north polar, then the light from sun will directly shine on the ocean, after that, we can no longer stop the speed of warning. After the meriting of Antarctic, majority of land will lay underwater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Gore made this speech this more than 1,000 times, but still, the US government haven’t paid any attention on this issue. Moreover, because of rescuing environments point, he failed the competition to be the president with J. W. Bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of politic things, we still have to face our future to be a human in the earth; we have to cherish our world for no reason. If we fail this battle, maybe when we get old, the next generation will ask as for one clean earth, coz they cannot survive anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shall we do? Just try our best to save energy, use cleaner energy, buy saving-petrol automobiles, and produce recycled things. We should do everything we can to reduce jetting of CO2, only for our future, for next generation. It is our duty &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;View the site: &lt;a href="http://www.climatecrisis.net"&gt;http://www.climatecrisis.net&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/28335235-219570030031735521?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/219570030031735521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=219570030031735521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/219570030031735521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/219570030031735521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/04/shocking-movie.html' title='shocking movie'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-1011417343675193740</id><published>2007-04-14T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:27:36.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casio watch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lindt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>my birthday is coming</title><content type='html'>maybe it is a lonely birthday, i don't wanna tell my friends if they can not remember, i just wanna spend the beautiful time alone to think about all my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is too close to my long-distance-trip, i will leave my home for 2 years or longer. the loser it comes, the faster the time runs away. i just cannot control my feeling. no wondering, no longing, no surprising for future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must lose something, just like trade. if i get something, i have to pay something. just like a saying in a cartoon named "fullmetal alchimist".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some easier topic-- &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiM8Pa2olYI/AAAAAAAAAm8/D0eANDOx1PY/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053949442444006786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiM8Pa2olYI/AAAAAAAAAm8/D0eANDOx1PY/s200/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had lunch with my parents in Jinling hotel which is the most luxury restaurant in our city, the food is not so delicious as i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought myself a Casio Watch as my birthday gift for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my college friend called me to eat caferteria hotpot several days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my good friends in university took some art photos, i have seen, pretty good! a little like coco lee who is a famous singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i quit Huaxia Bank, i will miss those staffs there. i will miss those days working so hard for my teacher in bank. good old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiM8ba2olZI/AAAAAAAAAnE/SCCTSb6aUgI/s1600-h/828big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053949648602437010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiM8ba2olZI/AAAAAAAAAnE/SCCTSb6aUgI/s200/828big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;moreover, my father bought me a bunch chocolate today what is the best gift for me, i will keep in enjoying for such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks god, i have a good father and lots of friends altogether with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiM8_a2olbI/AAAAAAAAAnU/cYegi4UePIc/s1600-h/2679_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053950267077727666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="159" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiM8_a2olbI/AAAAAAAAAnU/cYegi4UePIc/s200/2679_001.jpg" width="114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched a good movie called PERFUME&lt;perfume&gt;. since then i am interested in perfume. i am not a gifted person, but not all gifted person has a perfect life. so let it be.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiM8w62olaI/AAAAAAAAAnM/f6eroNuGp9A/s1600-h/2679_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiDLKq2olTI/AAAAAAAAAmU/FHQk9K50LFM/s1600-h/2679_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;perfume&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-1011417343675193740?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/1011417343675193740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=1011417343675193740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/1011417343675193740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/1011417343675193740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-birthday-is-coming.html' title='my birthday is coming'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RiM8Pa2olYI/AAAAAAAAAm8/D0eANDOx1PY/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-4696793401280314151</id><published>2007-04-02T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:27:36.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RhECn3uQA7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/_bJOUsCVhYI/s1600-h/lost1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048819541255127986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RhECn3uQA7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/_bJOUsCVhYI/s320/lost1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone has to face the problem how to survive, to help other to live longer or to live instead of others’.&lt;br /&gt;I like this TV programme, when a group of people land on a strange island, they must find their way to survive.&lt;br /&gt;It is just like the modern world, we have to face thousands of problems everyday, we live with the help from others, and we also live to deprive others’ rights. How can we do then?&lt;br /&gt;I am searching for a better way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-4696793401280314151?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/4696793401280314151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=4696793401280314151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/4696793401280314151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/4696793401280314151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/04/lost.html' title='LOST'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RhECn3uQA7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/_bJOUsCVhYI/s72-c/lost1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-7990140408299268355</id><published>2007-03-17T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T23:34:50.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huaxia bank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work partner'/><title type='text'>my work partner</title><content type='html'>my work partner is a pretty girl, she is going to graduate from one university in Macao. in Huaxia bank, we did everything together, sometimes, she is the only person who talks with me. what's more? i like laughing at her for everything.&lt;br /&gt;maybe she is a little foolish. oh, if she is looking at my words, don't be worry. the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more foolish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you are, the more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you are.&lt;br /&gt;now, she is going back to her university, and i am preparing my studying in Australia, maybe we have no chance to meet again this life, maybe we will lost connection in future, maybe... who knows, everyday, we have to face many many people, some of them will be our friends, but what does &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;FRIEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; exact mean? i am confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like to see some people leaving, it is the hardest time in life. now, i can see the future, when i am leaving huaxia bank, leaving my motherland. i just wanna leave quitely. so no one will notice my disappearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bad feeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-7990140408299268355?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/7990140408299268355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=7990140408299268355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/7990140408299268355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/7990140408299268355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-work-partner.html' title='my work partner'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-2488377341495764583</id><published>2007-03-11T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:27:37.288+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huaxia bank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mahler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><title type='text'>working in Huaxia Bank</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RfQQra53d3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/l_h62W8hgCc/s1600-h/200703061771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040672221076879218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RfQQra53d3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/l_h62W8hgCc/s320/200703061771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huaxia bank is one of commercial banks in China, I have passed the examination and interview, and finally got a chance to work here.&lt;br /&gt;Working in bank is not an easy job as I thought, it is very busy everyday, even in festivals, there will also be too much work to do.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am working in accounting department, each day, we have to meet many people from hundreds of companies. We have to do the exact thing for them, without any mistake.&lt;br /&gt;It is my first time to work, leaving my university to search knowledge, but after several days, I have to leave there for my abroad studying.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss the staffs in Huaxia bank, they are friendly to me, and teach me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it is an unforgettable experience in my life, our boss tried to persuade me to stay, but I have my goal. Although, I am not sure it will be good to me, but I have never lost my way, it is my destiny, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to me, good luck to Huaxia bank, good luck to everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fell in love with Mahler Symphony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-2488377341495764583?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/2488377341495764583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=2488377341495764583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/2488377341495764583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/2488377341495764583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/03/working-in-huaxia-bank.html' title='working in Huaxia Bank'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VmB-NP_ykC8/RfQQra53d3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/l_h62W8hgCc/s72-c/200703061771.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-3738966107501652945</id><published>2007-02-17T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T16:36:36.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy spring festival&amp; keep on practising english</title><content type='html'>tomorrow is chinese traditional spring festival, it is the most important festival in china. and tomorrow is another lunar year as well. I wish i could get better in next lucky year, i wish to find my way of life.&lt;br /&gt;now, it is time to watch fireworks, wish everyone in the world: happy new year,  happy spring festival!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-3738966107501652945?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/3738966107501652945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=3738966107501652945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/3738966107501652945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/3738966107501652945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-spring-festival-keep-on.html' title='happy spring festival&amp; keep on practising english'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-9107391275388138004</id><published>2006-10-24T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T12:33:06.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leave'/><title type='text'>After half a year…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7299/3458/1600/200663012554378747.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7299/3458/320/200663012554378747.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am leaving this place I was born, I am going to a totally new place to live and study. Actually, I have never left my house before, it may sound like only a piece of cake to someone, but I must be a big deal to me!&lt;br /&gt;I am confused recently, I totally got lost again as the feeling before IELTS examination. Where I am going, If I have a chance to earn the money back to my parents who paid a large amount of money for me to go abroad.&lt;br /&gt;Now, it is only half a year for me to get ready, perhaps, is it a right way for me to go?&lt;br /&gt;I am leaving, I am dreaming, I am sitting with a lot of thoughts without any saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-9107391275388138004?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/9107391275388138004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=9107391275388138004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/9107391275388138004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/9107391275388138004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/10/after-half-year.html' title='After half a year…'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-9188538371963850991</id><published>2006-10-15T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T11:41:32.668+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen&apos;s land'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='of'/><title type='text'>I wanna go to Brisbane!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7299/3458/1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7299/3458/320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, I have made a decision to go to University of Queen's land, not only because of its beautiful landscape but also it has high educational quality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have seen some photos of this city, some people also said he or she wanna live there in spite of poverty, hunger or something not lucky, because it is the heaven to human.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will study Accounting there, and if I have more time, I will choose Hotel Management. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is an entire new way to me, I don't know if it is right to me, but I will stably walk along forever! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-9188538371963850991?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/9188538371963850991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=9188538371963850991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/9188538371963850991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/9188538371963850991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-wanna-go-to-brisbane.html' title='I wanna go to Brisbane!'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-5568700006893137923</id><published>2006-10-09T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T14:15:54.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be back to university</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7299/3458/1600/photo_559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7299/3458/200/photo_559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the matter of fact, I don’t like my university, everything is strange here, people do not like communicating, amount of girls is larger than boys, and most students are from rural places who are not interested in anything except studying. Perhaps the name is strange as well, actually it is a institute of audit, but people prefer call it Nanjing Audit University. It is not a real university at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7299/3458/1600/photo_558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7299/3458/200/photo_558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But now, I can get along well with them all at least. However, I have no exact friends here. At first, I thought they were all wrong, they choose the wrong life style, but recently, I got much more confused, I thought maybe I was wrong all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel tired to think about those entire things. I have no power to change something, I must learn to comfort myself in every occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, it is my college career, everyone has to experience it, and nothing has to complain about. I chose this university, so I have to finish it with my graduation diploma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-5568700006893137923?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/5568700006893137923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=5568700006893137923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/5568700006893137923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/5568700006893137923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/10/be-back-to-university.html' title='Be back to university'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-116013791787422142</id><published>2006-10-06T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T20:31:57.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mid-autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ganso'/><title type='text'>MID-AUTUMN DAY</title><content type='html'>It is mid-autumn festival today; I like this festival because only in these days, I could eat moon cake which is a kind of delicious cake with sweet sauce inside and a shape like the moon in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago, my father brought home a box of Ganso snow moon cake, with the ice cream in it instead of sauce. It is the most delicious food I have ever eaten. Since then, I started a dream, dream of another chance to taste that cake again. But, I had no chance, firstly because of poverty, and then, because of lack of reason to buy. Every year, many boxes of moon cakes will be received from friends and relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream is to be continued, I am still waiting for a Ganso snow moon cake to achieve my dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-116013791787422142?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/116013791787422142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=116013791787422142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/116013791787422142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/116013791787422142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/10/mid-autumn-day.html' title='MID-AUTUMN DAY'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115980683731905428</id><published>2006-10-03T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T12:11:40.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorizing</title><content type='html'>Recently, I am having National Day holiday, so I have got some spare time to have a long time rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those days, I can’t stop memorizing my hard days when I was preparing IELTS. I think it must be a precious in my memory; it is one of my efforts for some destination, maybe, it is the crossing road in my life. I can clearly remember the first time that I failed; I felt depression with the entire world turning dark and hopeless. I nearly dropped the dream. But my friends gave me a hand to pull me out of there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, IELTS is not scaring. The only thing that is scaring is my belief and mind. I started to get to know that the only thing that can change my life is not luck but hard working without thinking of any failure. It my sound like gamble, but I would say it is a challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen the “Prison Break” season 1, very wonderful! But those people in jail have bad luck. Every time when I watch it, my heart will beat faster, the feeling is so exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excellent program!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115980683731905428?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115980683731905428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115980683731905428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115980683731905428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115980683731905428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/10/memorizing.html' title='Memorizing'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115961393067867483</id><published>2006-09-30T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:58:50.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be ready for leaving our country</title><content type='html'>After passing the IELTS, I made the decision to study abroad, leaving for a new place to live.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I would like to study in Australia, because the climate, the population, the quality of education. But I don’t even know, whether a university there will admit me.&lt;br /&gt;I know exactly what I want now, and I have paid a great effort, I won’t return in my road any more, I will follow my heart, to attain my dream! Bless me god.&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I keep in watching “prison break” everyday; it is the most wonderful TV drama program I have ever seen! But it hasn’t be finished yet, there still will be some part to tell us the end of this great story. I enjoyed the whole program: plot, actor, scene and the music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115961393067867483?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115961393067867483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115961393067867483' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115961393067867483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115961393067867483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/be-ready-for-leaving-our-country.html' title='be ready for leaving our country'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115949840463033351</id><published>2006-09-29T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T10:53:24.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have passed the IELTS as 6.5!</title><content type='html'>I have passed the ielts exam, I am so glad to see my result. I have been anxious for a whole month for that. And, I failed in my first shot. But now, I have proved I have the skill in English.&lt;br /&gt;Oral 6.5 listening 6.5 speaking 6 writing 6. overall 6.5. not good, but it is enough to challenge a good university.&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy today, today is my lucky day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115949840463033351?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115949840463033351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115949840463033351' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115949840463033351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115949840463033351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-have-passed-ielts-as-65.html' title='i have passed the IELTS as 6.5!'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115867195169891132</id><published>2006-09-19T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T21:19:11.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>autumn</title><content type='html'>I don’t like autumn.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t like this weather, everything turning into depression, yellow, and sad.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to see the movie “the banquet”, however, unfortunately, there is none seat left. What amazing things!&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I feel unhappy for something, I don’t know when I can get better…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115867195169891132?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115867195169891132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115867195169891132' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115867195169891132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115867195169891132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/autumn.html' title='autumn'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115822427158270825</id><published>2006-09-14T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T23:49:58.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dream of Tibet</title><content type='html'>My uncle has got a chance to travel to Tibet, there are some choice photographs. That is the forbiden area of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos are in &lt;a href="http://ipics.blogspot.com/2006/09/image-of-tibet.html"&gt;http://ipics.blogspot.com/2006/09/image-of-tibet.html&lt;/a&gt; this page&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115822427158270825?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115822427158270825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115822427158270825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115822427158270825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115822427158270825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/dream-of-tibet.html' title='dream of Tibet'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115822015752689493</id><published>2006-09-14T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T15:55:59.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today I worte another IELTS wrinting article</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The news media have influence for our life and that this is negative development. Agree or Disagree.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News media can be found almost everywhere in our common life. Nowadays, some people can not go without a newspaper during a long distance subway trip or it is not surprising to see a news TV when taking a bus.&lt;br /&gt;There seems to be that news media having an obviously influence on our value and sometimes which could somehow control people’s value or eventually change one’s personality. Indeed, when people talk something, they would more or less cite some other things which they have heard or seen days before, and no one could make out something real subjectively. Therefore, whether or not the issue is right which is published by newspaper, it will be accepted by a large amount of residents who read this. As a result, some mistake or misunderstand will spread through news media.&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, people are busier with reading or watching instead of communicating with some friends or other family members. Indeed, some new Medias are making their TV channels or web pages more attractive; therefore, people will be more interested in their own things, without any communications with others. At last, some argument will break out.&lt;br /&gt;Many argue that, news media has brought us a door to get to know our world, and they are profitable to us. However, if we can not spend enough time on our issues, we can not do more to this large world and furthermore, when we are used to read some comments instead of thinking ourselves, we may can not judge whether it is right anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Form my point of view, we certainly should know some news, but we should never pay too much time on it, instead, what is most important is to know exactly what the most important thing to ourselves is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115822015752689493?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115822015752689493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115822015752689493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115822015752689493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115822015752689493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-i-worte-another-ielts-wrinting.html' title='today I worte another IELTS wrinting article'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115805763433918877</id><published>2006-09-12T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T18:47:26.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the corner</title><content type='html'>Generally speaking, my life is very smooth during the first 20 years. I haven’t faced any pressure, but right now, I have arrived the cross in my life, I have to choose my own future.&lt;br /&gt;Days ago, I was in a deep depression, and just desperate. This is my second time to face IELTS, but recently, I have not found the feeling of exam. So, I can not stop thinking of lose, I am totally lost in this modern world. Basically, I don’t like this modern city; it gives me nothing, except impatient feeling.&lt;br /&gt;However, anyway, life has to continue, and everybody must face everything in the future. I won’t look back any more, and what is waiting for me is working hard for my rest of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/1600/photo_406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/200/photo_406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is my ATH headphone, i love it, the sound from it is great. It is a life can not go without any music...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115805763433918877?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115805763433918877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115805763433918877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115805763433918877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115805763433918877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/in-corner.html' title='in the corner'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115796564394804973</id><published>2006-09-11T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T17:07:23.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the view out of my window</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/1600/DSCN4851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/DSCN4851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking out of my window, there is a way, it is just like the entire life, no one knows where is the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115796564394804973?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115796564394804973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115796564394804973' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115796564394804973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115796564394804973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/view-out-of-my-window.html' title='the view out of my window'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115796393417542507</id><published>2006-09-11T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T16:50:45.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my IELTS writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/1600/photo_394.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/200/photo_394.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: University should teach students knowledge and skills helping for the future career. Do you AGREE or DISAGREE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, many students pay a lot of effect aiming to be admitted to a high level university, and then, work in a high-income company. However, whether a university should teach a student both knowledge and skills for his or her future career has been in a widely discussion.&lt;br /&gt;A student could not learn such lots of skills which are needed in the future career. As a matter of fact, the period of college student is limited, and there would be no more time to learn working skills instead of useful knowledge, which is the basic aim to a college student. The worse thing is that, a student even does not have enough time to learn knowledge during a whole college time in such a developed industrial society.&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, too many times, the skills taught in university are completely useless or far from the real world. Without any working experience, it is hard to image a great professor in college is able to tell his or her students exactly so-called “skills” about which students really want to know. In this situation, students easily misunderstand the whole thing which may harm to their future career.&lt;br /&gt;Some people may say, university seems to be useless to a student’s career. However, they are totally wrong. What a student learn most in a famous university is the method of studying and value of life rather than knowledge or basic skills.&lt;br /&gt;In other words, a student will learn a great deal of things which is more useful and will never learn in any other places. Besides, knowledge and skills, there are a lot of things still to be crucial to a person’s life, and at the time of graduation, he or she proximately will exactly understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115796393417542507?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115796393417542507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115796393417542507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115796393417542507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115796393417542507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/one-of-my-ielts-writing.html' title='One of my IELTS writing'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115778212698178883</id><published>2006-09-09T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T14:08:46.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mon got DEPRESSION yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;My mother &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOT SICK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. Suddenly, everything changed to her. I don't know how is that gonna happen. It is unbelievable and without any reason.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope her recover soon, maybe something has deposited in her heart for a long time, and break out yesterday, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;I am so sad as well. Recently I am indulging in soap TV program such as "FRIENDS", maybe, it can make me happier.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, god, life is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;AWFUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115778212698178883?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115778212698178883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115778212698178883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115778212698178883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115778212698178883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/mon-got-depression-yesterday.html' title='mon got DEPRESSION yesterday...'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115772332683946305</id><published>2006-09-08T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T21:48:46.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gloomy day</title><content type='html'>what a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;GLOOMY&lt;/span&gt; day, it is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DARK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all the day, sultry and damp.&lt;br /&gt;bad moon, can not pick up books.&lt;br /&gt;just stay at home, eating something, or sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;how could i cheer up, i feel the power has gone, maybe my study career is ending. i am standing at the corner, needing help, and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;help me, god&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115772332683946305?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115772332683946305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115772332683946305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115772332683946305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115772332683946305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/gloomy-day.html' title='gloomy day'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115764893916036242</id><published>2006-09-08T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T12:16:38.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>couldn't fall asleep in deep night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/1600/photo_366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/200/photo_366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/1600/photo_330.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/1600/photo_330.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it has been so late in the night, but i don't feel any sleepy. i don't know why i always have something confused in my mind recently.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, there is too much pressure on me, making me hard to breath. and i can hardly see any hope.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna break this dark, with all my power, my energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, i will recover, and back to my study career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IELTS, go hell, fuckin' shit!! it's surely not a big deal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115764893916036242?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115764893916036242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115764893916036242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115764893916036242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115764893916036242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/couldnt-fall-asleep-in-deep-night.html' title='couldn&apos;t fall asleep in deep night'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115759973584134111</id><published>2006-09-07T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T17:22:27.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am trying IELTS a second time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/1600/photo_329.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="169" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/photo_329.jpg" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i failed in the first time that i attempted to IELTS, since then, i became to realize, it is not a piece of cake. but i will never give up, what i am doing is have a new shot.&lt;br /&gt;help me, god. next week, i will try it again, i hope i can get a 7 or 6.5 score, or better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115759973584134111?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115759973584134111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115759973584134111' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115759973584134111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115759973584134111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-trying-ielts-second-time.html' title='i am trying IELTS a second time'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115332764307532818</id><published>2006-07-20T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T00:47:23.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the movie of BIG FISH</title><content type='html'>i will never forget the plot of "big fish"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could such a beautiful movie come true...it is no more than a nice tale, but the truely thing which can move me is the inflexible belief of the man. when he made a decision to do something, he would try his best to get it. no one could stop him, maybe he could be seemd as a crazy man. But all tales are made of such crazy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all his life is just like a beautiful tale. even while he was dying, he had chosen to die in a river, because his belief was to be a big fish. probabely, it is considered to be one perfect life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moreover, i enjoyed the scenery in the movie. it was just like in the heaven or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is the most unforgetable movie i have ever seen. every time when i recall it, tears may fill in my eyes. i can't control myself to be deeply moved by this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have compeletly get lost, how could i control my all life? what i should do to make my life really meaningful?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115332764307532818?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115332764307532818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115332764307532818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115332764307532818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115332764307532818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/07/movie-of-big-fish.html' title='the movie of BIG FISH'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115194470181205215</id><published>2006-07-04T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T00:38:21.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i got a fever, too badddd</title><content type='html'>today, i got a fever, but with the help of my girlfriend, i recovered soon.&lt;br /&gt;i feel the point that one faces his disease is not only his body, but also his spirit, if u have the mind u will become better, u will recover faster!&lt;br /&gt;for the whole afternoon, i seldom could fall asleep, but this evening i became better, my darling took me to have supper of Mc'donalds, haha, what a wonderful supper.&lt;br /&gt;we bought lover clothes!~&lt;br /&gt;oh, what a complicated day!&lt;br /&gt;love brings me power!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115194470181205215?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115194470181205215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115194470181205215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115194470181205215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115194470181205215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-got-fever-too-badddd.html' title='i got a fever, too badddd'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115165743122686647</id><published>2006-06-30T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T16:50:31.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>staying at home without any thoughts</title><content type='html'>it is a cloudy day today. i went back home, staying here to have a short rest...&lt;br /&gt;i have been resting for a whole week.&lt;br /&gt;i feel a little bit guilty.&lt;br /&gt;i don't read english any more, what i want is only rest, have much spare time to have fun. i have done lots of things, but after that, nothing left.&lt;br /&gt;maybe next week, i will start to do something it is really worth to do !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115165743122686647?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115165743122686647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115165743122686647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115165743122686647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115165743122686647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/06/staying-at-home-without-any-thoughts.html' title='staying at home without any thoughts'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-115137585840266269</id><published>2006-06-27T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T10:37:38.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell to our final exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;final examination ends, what a happy thing! actually, i haven't read english for entirely 2 weeks, oh, my godddd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm wondering wether i can recite some words, read the ielts article or say something in tunnel english. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hate the final exam... but we still must do something i really hate, doing audit work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;too bad... but life is still filled by sunshine, although it is sultry! good luck guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-115137585840266269?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/115137585840266269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=115137585840266269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115137585840266269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/115137585840266269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/06/farewell-to-our-final-exam.html' title='farewell to our final exam'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-114984979693182623</id><published>2006-06-09T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T18:43:16.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gloomy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;it is a gloomy day. no sun, no hope, my life is filled with pressure...&lt;br /&gt;gloomy, which calls up an old song named gloomy sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114984979693182623?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-114976906596924904</id><published>2006-06-08T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T20:17:45.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>these days i have no time to prepare ielts</title><content type='html'>these days i have no time to prepare ielts, what a pity. i know i will forget some words, miss the feeling and have no method to recover it... but i still have to prepare my final exam. not too much, but not easy.&lt;br /&gt;the air is very heavy, which makes me so uncomfortable. i hate this weather! i also hate a man who teaches us efficient audit! i hate something, but i still love the life.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is another day! a better day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114976906596924904?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-114917080838255461</id><published>2006-06-01T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T22:16:42.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i haven't read ielts for a whole week</title><content type='html'>i haven't read ielts for a whole week...&lt;br /&gt;i drunk a lot yesterday, and haven't recovered so far..&lt;br /&gt;this is an awful week. but i will put on preformance, good luck to me!&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy classical music&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114917080838255461?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/114917080838255461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=114917080838255461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114917080838255461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114917080838255461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-havent-read-ielts-for-whole-week.html' title='i haven&apos;t read ielts for a whole week'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-114861529974226307</id><published>2006-05-26T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T12:12:25.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a cloudy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/1600/photo_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="160" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/photo_04.jpg" width="170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;it is a cloudy day, today...&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like this kind of weather..&lt;br /&gt;there is a report said the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;oral section&lt;/span&gt; in ielts is the worst in china. chinese student is lack of oral ablity. what a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;i know i will change my prepare way in order to exercise more in oral english..&lt;br /&gt;cheer up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114861529974226307?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/114861529974226307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=114861529974226307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114861529974226307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114861529974226307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/05/cloudy-day.html' title='a cloudy day'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-114854747996148597</id><published>2006-05-25T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T19:41:05.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>start in english</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/1600/Photo_426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/1600/??????(437).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ok, I’d like to blog all my things in English, because it looks cool, and I’d like to make friends with more people around the world.&lt;br /&gt;I am preparing IELTS, and I want to study abroad, maybe to Australia, or the Britain…Good luck, everybody…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114854747996148597?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/114854747996148597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=114854747996148597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114854747996148597'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114854546518169983?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/114854546518169983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=114854546518169983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114854546518169983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114854546518169983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_25.html' title='昨天--休息,今天--依旧休息'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-114840064657670547</id><published>2006-05-24T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T00:10:46.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>又是痛苦的一天</title><content type='html'>今天做雅思好象突然完全没有了感觉,有一道居然只对了两题,不知道有没有打破记录.但奇怪的是,今天并没有那么绝望,好象应该,明天就会更好,只要再坚持下去,总会有光明的一天的.&lt;br /&gt;现在已经很晚了,但还是把这些记录下来,以后可以好好回忆这些.&lt;br /&gt;今天很热.热得人心烦.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114840064657670547?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/114840064657670547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>昨天做题非常不顺,好象答案就在和我过不去,做什么错什么.买了一套六级的全真卷,突然发现中国的英语考试真TM恶心,就是在扣字眼.文摘也象是国人写的,明明这是是对的,非要写成:我不觉得这件是是对的这种说法是错误的...快要抓狂了.&lt;br /&gt;希望今天能好些.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114835940873579507?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/114835940873579507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=114835940873579507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114835940873579507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114835940873579507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_22.html' title='绝望的昨天'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-114821073939420716</id><published>2006-05-21T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T19:25:39.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>今天上了一天的写作课</title><content type='html'>今天真是辛苦,上了一整天的写作课,中午下课还赶回来参加排练,真是辛苦.&lt;br /&gt;雅思的日子越来越进了,演出的日子也越来越近了.有点应接不暇.&lt;br /&gt;今天的收获还是蛮大的,写作课上讲了很多外国人的写作习惯.感觉原来不过如此,以后自己要能运用自如,就可以游刃有余了.&lt;br /&gt;总之,今天是不错的一天.&lt;br /&gt;it's a good day today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114821073939420716?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-114801971826658287</id><published>2006-05-19T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T14:21:58.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>这两天在家</title><content type='html'>这两天在家又什么都没看,估计单词也忘了很多.&lt;br /&gt;阳光很明媚,怎么都提不起看英语的兴趣,可能因为在家太安逸了吧.&lt;br /&gt;今天把头发给剪了,剪得蛮短,很舒服,很凉快.&lt;br /&gt;也许这样就可以更专心地看书了吧.总是喜欢把一些没关系的事情联系到一起.这不是西方人的思维习惯.&lt;br /&gt;总之在家很舒服&lt;br /&gt;明天去看&lt;达芬奇密码&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114801971826658287?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/114801971826658287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=114801971826658287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114801971826658287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114801971826658287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_18.html' title='这两天在家'/><author><name>Bob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02842265441345989290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/947/2221/320/Photo_426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28335235.post-114796788424993845</id><published>2006-05-18T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T00:04:53.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我爱雅思</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;当我决定了要出国,那我就没有退路了,我只有一直向前,考过雅思,然后是签证,出国,学习,最后毕业...这是一条艰难的路,但也是我注定要走的路,我会一直走下去!&lt;br /&gt;我会坚持下去的,不畏一切艰难险阻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28335235-114796788424993845?l=riteos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://riteos.blogspot.com/feeds/114796788424993845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28335235&amp;postID=114796788424993845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114796788424993845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28335235/posts/default/114796788424993845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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