Journal 4/24

Thank God. Midterm is about to the end, but I have one horrible test on English Literature. I really don't love literature class, unless I like that professor. Whatever, it doesn't matter, because the test must be taken. Damn it.
I plan to see the series I love the most again recently...sex and the city. It really attracts me, so I hope I can see the whole series again. To train my listening ability(It's poor now), and to entertain myself. So nice!
Because of nothing happening, I have nothing special to say. That's all.

4/17 Journal

Hand in the second essay. Even though it's nice, I'm afraid that we will write another argumentative essay as midterm. I really feel it's tough work...I'm scared.
English Literature is a nightmare. I don't read it at all..not a page..even not a word. Whatever, everything gonna be alright.
I had a really nice birthday, thank all you guys. :)
Sorry for nothing to say, because I have to prepare for the midterm. See you next journal!

4/10 Journal

     My birthday is coming, and I have received three gifts before my birthday. The first one is two thousand dollars from my sister, and another sister said she also will give me after she come back Taiwan from Australia. Second, an Olivo polo shirt. I love this polo shirt so much! Including this one, I have three Olivo productions in my closet. I feel so fortunately! The third one is from my roommate, Jie, a new amplifier. Because my old amplifier was broken, he bought a new one for me. All these three gifts I also love, thanks for all you guys.

     On Monday, professor suddenly said he would hold the midterm next Monday. What a astounding news! Management is not an easy course, I just hope I can pass it. I think this weekend I will not be relaxing......

     I have found an very old song recently, it's used to be a song for advertisment..maybe Nokia. Let's listen and relax: Talking talk by D'Sound

Here's the lyrics:

just let me have my flow!
                                                                                
＊talkin-talk is not just talk
  being there is half the walk
  if you wanna know yourself/ stay with me
  you gotta do the talkin' talk
                                                                                
I try to reach you get right
down to the issue we're not
happy with how it is today
                                                                                
sure, there are happy days and
good things to dwell upon by
when you are mad you walk away
                                                                                
you call my baby and I
just shrug my shoulders because there's
something important on my mind
                                                                                
I don't wanna pick a fight but
we don't see eye to eye and
we really need to get things straight
＊
                                                                                
so what! if we disagree
don't wanna change you
I don't want you on your knees
                                                                                
are you affraid your loving will fade away
whenever deep talk is released?
                                                                                
communication, baby,
that's what I claim today
it don't have to be bad
                                                                                
I wanna know your mind
and you to be into mine
so we can get ahead
                                                                                
＊

can we talk

4/3 Journal

     So niceeeeeeeeee week because I just had three-day class, so relaxing. I went back to Tainan, my lovely hometown, and had a entire rest. Sleeping at home is very different to sleeping in the dorm. I don't know why, maybe because of familiarity. The first night in Tainan I slept for eleven hours...what a enjoyment!

     Talking with my mother is the best thing I have done. We can share our all thoughts, concepts, and everything conflicting...then solve it by discussion. I love this kind talking, it can make me absolutly say out what is in my bottom of heart and what I want to say. Also, chatting with my father and sister is funny. There's a lovely family, and that's mine. I appreciate that God gives me a wonderful family.

     I get my hair dyed, as a present for myself.....because I am about to 20 years old. It's a gift for commemorating the growth. My sister gave me three thousand dollars and told me that bought something I really want, but I just took two. The first gift from others...on 4/3.