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    <pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2008 10:17:29 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Jamaican runner shoks me</title>
      <pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2008 10:17:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/29413</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Jamaican runner shoks me&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/runner.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="399" height="291" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;It&amp;#39;s hard to believe that just a few days ago, the 21-years old runner Usain Bolt was an unknown among Olympic elite. by the time I got home, I already knew Usian Bolt, had broken the gold medal. I leaned forward my seat when the runner capturing the world record by&amp;nbsp;9.72 seconds in the night telecasdt. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;on the eve of his 22nd birthday, he&amp;#39;s done it again. in the 200m, he captured the race. but this time was different. he didnt let up and end up the record set by American&amp;#39;s Michael johnson in 1996.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so, he broke the 100 and 200 in one Olympics, and broke both world records at the same time, which has never been done before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just heard this super runner won three medals and leave his&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;to China. he&amp;nbsp;donate 50.000 dollars to&amp;nbsp;the Sichuan earthquake&amp;nbsp;children of victim,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;awesome athletes!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>What can let you be addicted to?</title>
      <pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 16:51:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/29009</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;What can let you be addicted to?&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&amp;nbsp; What&amp;rsquo;s the&amp;nbsp;feeling&amp;nbsp;of addict? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&amp;nbsp; When you are addicted to something, whether it&amp;rsquo;s a substance, an activity or a person. &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It seems as if nothing can be replaced it. You go to sleep at night thinking about it, you wake up in the morning thinking about it. &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;If &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;you don&amp;rsquo;t have it for a day, it feels as if the whole world could fall apart.Yeah, for people, at least me,&amp;nbsp;have this feeling.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&amp;nbsp; For better or worse, I&amp;rsquo;m&amp;nbsp;addicted to something,&amp;nbsp;even cannot get rid of the feeling of it. It&amp;#39;s more like a philosophy of addiction in my life or urs. My dad want oil and cant do without it, and I need a car sometimes, ppl want Croce shoes and coffee, and American want Hannah Montana or McDonald&amp;rsquo;s. Everything we want, we should get.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;and, and the most&amp;nbsp;attactive thing is...&amp;nbsp;It&amp;#39;s definietely...I think&amp;nbsp;it&amp;#39;s&amp;nbsp;chocolate, however, might be the one addiction we will never be able to escape!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Memory my Summer </title>
      <pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 13:02:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/28833</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Memory my Summer &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font&gt;Here, In Ebaby, I know I will have few and few time to log on this lovely website from&amp;nbsp;now on, yeah, One day you will be also leave me away like I leave you. As God is my witness, I cannot bear to see you leave, how lingering I am. But how could I do, life is always changeable, we stop and go. Sometimes I have to go. That&amp;rsquo;s like something like that. I can&amp;rsquo;t localize here forever. Just as some one told me , if you get away, you ain&amp;rsquo;t belong here. You would be replaced by others. But the most important point is that I cherish you, my Dear Ebaby pal!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;p&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t know when will you pass by my profile here Sis, I know you are always very busy, I told you I&amp;rsquo;m writing here. but I still wanna say thank you. Thanks for giving me so awesome summer days. I appreciate so much. From that I really study more practical experience and have lots of fun. During that days I felt I just like a sponge, everyday I can absorb fresh ample water. I think it&amp;rsquo;s much better than just travelling from here to there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m back home, I haven&amp;rsquo;t been home for a long while. I suppose, well, yeah, Choose sitting on the couch, watching mind-numbing,spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing junk food , and, of course, Watching Olympic games, saying &amp;ldquo;Go go China&amp;rdquo;, maybe that&amp;rsquo;a the very staff of life!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font&gt;Oh, I&amp;#39;ve wrote three parts, I wrote what I think randomly, it&amp;#39;s really tough to read, damn, I write too much, I need goooo!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font&gt;=&amp;gt;Ciciel &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Hurry, child, hold Mummy's hand</title>
      <pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2008 15:47:32 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/25430</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Hurry, child, hold Mummy's hand&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hurry, child, hold Mummy&amp;rsquo;s hand&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- For the children passed away in the earthquake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Mom of the child) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here, my Child&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grasp mom&amp;rsquo;s hand. The road to heaven &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is too dark &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom is afraid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;you will hit your head &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hurry up! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hold mom&amp;rsquo;s hand. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom will guide you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With your hands in mine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am scared &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the road to heaven&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Is too dark &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;rsquo;t find your hand&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Since The collapsed walls &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stole the sun &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;rsquo;t see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your tender eyes either&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My child, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Get going on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the road ahead&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No sorrow, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No more endless textbooks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No more of Daddy&amp;rsquo;s scolds &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just remember &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The appearance of Daddy and I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We&amp;rsquo;ll be together again forever, and forever&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(The Boy)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don&amp;rsquo;t worry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The road is a little crowed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;with many classmates and friends, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;on the dark way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we all say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Smile. And no cry!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyone&amp;rsquo;s mom is our mother&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Any kid is a child of Mom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The days without me Give your love to those alive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My dear mom! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Smile. And no cry! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As tears can&amp;rsquo;t illuminate My road.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let me walk slowly on my own &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom I keep your face and Daddy&amp;#39;s In my heart. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember our promise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We will be family again! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YOu can listen&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;it in my profile, it&amp;#39;s simply touching me. 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      <title>Commemorating</title>
      <pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 13:19:25 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/25100</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Commemorating&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/BDE33391-956B-45A9-B6B5-66A3CC7000C.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="348" height="340" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A girl holds a candle during a candlelight vigil to commemorate earthquake victims at Hongshan Park of Wuhan, Central China&amp;#39;s Hubei Province, May 17, 2008. [Xinhua] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/58C9303C-6114-4DCE-AF14-940F00BB0B7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="446" height="288" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;People hold candles during a candlelight vigil to commemorate earthquake victims at Hongshan Park of Wuhan, Central China&amp;#39;s Hubei Province, May 17, 2008. [Xinhua] &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Can you guys find them out from the photoes?</title>
      <pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 12:03:38 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/24729</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Can you guys find them out from the photoes?&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;well, it&amp;#39;s not Friday now, I didn&amp;#39;t use the&amp;nbsp;computer yesterday.and I hope it&amp;#39;s not too late now. some photoes I took, (that&amp;#39;s SOsOso...!!!) in the road side in my campuse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the fist one:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shell191.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/Shell191.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="675" height="505" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you find out the butterfly in the flowers? I&amp;#39;m sure it have there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the second one:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shell192.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/Shell192.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="676" height="504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that&amp;#39;s dragunfly. I bet, it still can not be seen clearly,I had thought maybe I can Catch her intoo you guys&amp;#39; sight. Well. I shoudn&amp;#39;t disturb her nice quite but nice day. just like that perhaps it&amp;#39;s not too bad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>fish and water</title>
      <pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 05:06:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/24374</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;fish and water&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fish and Water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shell183.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/Shell183.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="385" height="284" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Fish said to water&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&amp;quot;You couldn&amp;rsquo;t see&amp;nbsp;my tears cause I am in the water,&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;but I could feel your tears cause you are in me&amp;rdquo; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Answered water.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/Shell176.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="295" height="414" /&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;when I read this short talking between fish and water fitst time,i was&amp;nbsp;moved deeply about it.but whether fish can believe water or not?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;apart from tears,only time can certify everything ,only time could wear everyting away. While feeling is being reconcile as time gose be,just like compared water to time everything continuously diluted...&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Ice suger gourd(a response for Richy)</title>
      <pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 18:15:30 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/23233</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Ice suger gourd(a response for Richy)&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um,let me see&amp;quot;&amp;quot;&amp;quot; yeah,there are many kinds of dessert in China,and every area has it&amp;#39;s own dessert.There is really famous one that we called Ice Sugar Gourd.it has a sour and sweet taste^^YUMMY!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wait a minute,i&amp;#39;m gonna show the its pic for Ya... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shell121.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/Shell121.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="352" height="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; above...this is the most original ICe suger&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;(the fruit used is hawthorns) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and this...below is ...u see ...that&amp;#39;s used kinds of fruits&lt;a href="http://s265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shell119.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/Shell119.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="354" height="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess u can&amp;#39;t wait to know how to make this,am i right??? it&amp;#39;s easy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1st step is to clean the hawthorns,and then remove the stone.Then use a slender pointed piece of bamboo and string the howthrons togeter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;The 2nd step is to put water and sugar in a pot and boil it for 20 minutes until it&amp;#39;s a liquid. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3rd step is to put the hawthorns in the pot,coating them in the sugar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;the last step is to wait until the sugar cools off &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and then you&amp;#39;re done &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well ,see how can it is cooked for immediate consumption &lt;a href="http://s265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shell117.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/Shell117.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="292" height="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shell118.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/Shell118.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" width="294" height="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Ice suger gourd(a response for Richy)</title>
      <pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 17:19:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/23230</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Ice suger gourd(a response for Richy)&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://s265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/?action=view&amp;current=Shell116.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii209/ciciel_2008/Shell116.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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      <title>Being Honest and Open</title>
      <pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 00:58:43 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/22099</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Being Honest and Open&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 7.5pt 0cm; line-height: 21.6pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;Life is like a field of newly simple snow.Where I choose to walk every step will show...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 7.5pt 0cm; line-height: 21.6pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 7.5pt 0cm; line-height: 21.6pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;^&amp;nbsp;__Simple saying_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>You''re awesome!</title>
      <pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 13:57:44 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/21684</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;You''re awesome!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;Consider...YOU. In all time before now and in all time to come, there has never&amp;nbsp; been and will never be anyone just like you. You are unique in the entire history and future of the universe. Wow! Stop and think about that. You&amp;#39;re better than one in a&amp;nbsp; million, or a billion, or a gazillion... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: Dotum"&gt;&#12288;&#12288;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;You are the only one like you in a sea of infinity! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: Dotum"&gt;&#12288;&#12288;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;You&amp;#39;re amazing! You&amp;#39;re awesome! And by the way, TAG, you&amp;#39;re it. As amazing and awesome as you already are, you can be even more so. Beautiful young people are the whimsey of nature, but beautiful old people are true works of art. But you don&amp;#39;t become &amp;quot;beautiful&amp;quot; just by virtue of the aging process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: Dotum"&gt;&#12288;&#12288;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;Real beauty comes from learning, growing, and loving in the ways of life. That is the Art of Life. You can learn slowly, and sometimes painfully, by just waiting for life to happen to you. Or you can choose to accelerate your growth and intentionally devour life and all it offers. You are the artist that paints your future with the brush of today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: Dotum"&gt;&#12288;&#12288;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;Paint a Masterpiece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: Dotum"&gt;&#12288;&#12288;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: #6c6c6c; font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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      <title>Say something in my own way</title>
      <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 15:49:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/21336</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Say something in my own way&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess most of people in the world are not native speaker,every person although may have different aim during their english learning,but it&amp;#39;s quite similar. Apparentlu,learning english is a inexact progress,you know,very few people learn to use a foreign language as well as a native speaker does,Foryunately,very few people need to learn a foreign language like a netive speaker in every skill area.but i am sure everybody has own opinion about the feeling,you mey be so tired of instant memory.you may have a poor imitation...instead what is pure-hearted will be memorable,ahthough it&amp;#39;s not completed and immaculate,I think.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These days i study in Ebaby,gradually.my feeling of english learning is different form before.i reallzed It&amp;#39;s true language is a form of behaviour involving the human need to communicate and to be understood.language learning involves motivation,emotion,a sense of self,and a set of culture beliefs,language is much more than sounds,words and grammar,As i learn a new language,i will produce a series of successive approximations,meaning that each attempt at a new language will bring closer to effective communication.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sometimes,there is a process called a beauty of heart&amp;#39;s expression. you should judge by yourself whehter you are happy everyday,It&amp;#39;s so luck for me to study english and see my trivial progress.I never feel worried about...anymore.if I really could achieve my original aim,i would be so happy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A stroy, i had ever read,it occurred to me that 50cm is an emotional height,Someone&amp;#39;s eyesight is just that lenghth when she finds somebody else,just needs the quest,not the result&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah,just needs the quest,not the result...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&#25105;&#24819;&#23545;&#22823;&#22810;&#25968;&#20154;&#26469;&#35828;&#65292;&#20182;&#20204;&#37117;&#24182;&#38750;&#37117;&#26159;&#35828;&#33521;&#35821;&#30340;&#26412;&#22303;&#20154;&#12290;&#23398;&#20064;&#33521;&#35821;&#30340;&#30446;&#30340;&#65292;&#27599;&#20010;&#20154;&#21487;&#33021;&#19981;&#23613;&#30456;&#21516;.&#26174;&#28982;&#65292;&#23398;&#20064;&#22806;&#35821;&#26159;&#19968;&#20010;&#24456;&#27169;&#31946;&#30340;&#36807;&#31243;&#12290;&#24456;&#23569;&#26377;&#20154;&#33021;&#21644;&#22806;&#22269;&#20154;&#19968;&#26679;&#20351;&#29992;&#33521;&#35821;&#12290;&#25152;&#24184;&#30340;&#26159;&#65292;&#20063;&#24456;&#23569;&#26377;&#20154;&#38656;&#35201;&#21521;&#22806;&#22269;&#26412;&#22303;&#20154;&#19968;&#26679;&#23398;&#20064;&#33521;&#35821;&#30340;&#27599;&#19968;&#31181;&#25216;&#33021;&#12290;&#20294;&#26159;&#27627;&#26080;&#30097;&#38382;&#25105;&#20204;&#30340;&#30446;&#30340;&#22823;&#33268;&#30456;&#21516;&#12290;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; 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      <title>Problem!</title>
      <pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 12:43:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/20978</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Problem!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These days,i stated to reading books in english,mostly novels,I would learn a lot of words from these books,but i had terrible problems memorzing them,I had look up the same words many times,which was quite annoying.I realize I need a way to remember all this vocabulary.who can help me?please give me some good advice.&lt;br /&gt;What do you find is most difficult in your learning-proccess,vocabulary,pronunciation,or grammar?&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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      <title>No-title</title>
      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 15:02:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/20588</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;No-title&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This evening,I took my first optional-course,ads-design.I can&amp;#39;t tell you how excited i am to be going with such an amazing talent and delicated stuff,so I&amp;#39;d like to take the time to study it.Actually,I always jotting down on the subway,I like watch fashion magazine and website,read most of fashion magzine inside out,I try to devour as much as I can,Also,I&amp;#39;ve learned so much through them.Usually,I do not only read the article,but also ads.sometimes I have tons of ideas when I see some attractive things,I really enjoy it,that&amp;#39;s why I take this optional-course,even night-course.But I&amp;#39;m geting ahead of myself,All I really want is TiMe...The time has gone too quickly.this term although it just begin,but I am nearly over-loaded,&amp;#39;cos the heavy course.and coming English-Exam...Btw,Hope more girls can add me as&amp;nbsp; their friends,the circumstances I met,you konw,...just can&amp;#39;t help saying something about that...&amp;#39;cos I really wanna build friendship with you,The Ebaby give us a Opportunity to improve our english together!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ciciel:)&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>The littlest thing</title>
      <pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 15:59:41 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/20236</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;The littlest thing&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My winter holiay is end.A bran-new day today...:)I always thought the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;air in campus is more fresh then else.The winter sun can be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quite warm in February,sunlight on the icy branches.&lt;br /&gt;Go around the corner on Xueyuan Road,The coffe bar stood sharp &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;against the clear sky.at ...quite,delicate,lazy afternoon. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah,it&amp;#39;s here.it&amp;#39;s a comfortable time to have a drink ,talk,have &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fun with friends,or just look out of the windows,think nothing but &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just listining,I like the song being played in here--&amp;quot;the littlest &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thing&amp;quot;it&amp;#39;s so melody that it make me catch my breath.if with a cup of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coffescreem.It&amp;#39;s perfect!:D...&lt;br /&gt;Well you can hear&amp;nbsp;this song&amp;nbsp;in my profile,it&amp;#39;s really a coffee music,I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;think.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ciciel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>what a nice song</title>
      <pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 10:36:12 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/20095</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;what a nice song&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you seen the MV in my profile?Today I find the traslation of the &amp;quot;Qing-Hua-ci&amp;quot;...It&amp;#39;s full of chinese style,There are not so much a pop song in china as almost abstract equivalent of its atmosphere:huge,sheer,seductive, beautiful, tinged with dolorous.it&amp;#39;s really awesome:).., hope you will have the same feeling as me,how do you think about it?&lt;br /&gt;Following is the lyric:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&#12298;&#38738;&#33457;&#29943;&#12299;&lt;br /&gt;Blue and White Porcelain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&#32032;&#32986;&#21246;&#21202;&#20986;&#38738;&#33457;&#31508;&#38155;&#27987;&#36716;&#28129;&lt;br /&gt;The hue grades bleached lightly on the ivory base to sketch a pattern&lt;br /&gt;&#29942;&#36523;&#25551;&#32472;&#30340;&#29281;&#20025;&#19968;&#22914;&#20320;&#21021;&#22918;&lt;br /&gt;And the peony drawn on its body is just as delicate as when you are at your best&lt;br /&gt;&#20873;&#20873;&#27264;&#39321;&#36879;&#36807;&#31383;&#24515;&#20107;&#25105;&#20102;&#28982;&lt;br /&gt;Perfume from sandalwood penetrates the window and easily unbosoms my heart&lt;br /&gt;&#23459;&#32440;&#19978;&#36208;&#31508;&#33267;&#27492;&#25601;&#19968;&#21322;&lt;br /&gt;I might as well stop my brush, leaving it half-done on the Xuan paper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&#37321;&#33394;&#28210;&#26579;&#20181;&#22899;&#22270;&#38901;&#21619;&#34987;&#31169;&#34255;&lt;br /&gt;The charm of the Ladies rendered by its bright glaze is kept as a private collection&lt;br /&gt;&#32780;&#20320;&#23267;&#28982;&#30340;&#19968;&#31505;&#22914;&#21547;&#33502;&#24453;&#25918;&lt;br /&gt;But, your radiant and tender smile is like the flower in bud&lt;br /&gt;&#20320;&#30340;&#32654;&#19968;&#32533;&#39128;&#25955;&#21435;&#21040;&#25105;&#21435;&#19981;&#20102;&#30340;&#22320;&#26041;&lt;br /&gt;And is so beautiful as to spread and suffuse all over, and beyond my collection.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&#22825;&#38738;&#33394;&#31561;&#28895;&#38632;&#32780;&#25105;&#22312;&#31561;&#20320;&lt;br /&gt;The clear heaven dims its light to the verge of the horizon expecting the vast blur of mist and rain, and I am longing for you.&lt;br /&gt;&#28810;&#28895;&#34949;&#34949;&#21319;&#36215;&#38548;&#27743;&#21315;&#19975;&#37324;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke of kitchen fires rises up high, and we are far apart on either side of the torrential waters.&lt;br /&gt;&#22312;&#29942;&#24213;&#20070;&#27721;&#38582;&#20223;&#21069;&#26397;&#30340;&#39128;&#36920;&lt;br /&gt;I could only imitate the elegance of the ancient calligraphy at the bottom of the bottle&lt;br /&gt;&#23601;&#24403;&#25105;&#20026;&#36935;&#35265;&#20320;&#20239;&#31508;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To pound the pavement leading to your world.&lt;br /&gt;&#22825;&#38738;&#33394;&#31561;&#28895;&#38632;&#32780;&#25105;&#22312;&#31561;&#20320;&lt;br /&gt;The heaven is expecting the mist and rain, and I am longing for you.&lt;br /&gt;&#26376;&#33394;&#34987;&#25171;&#25438;&#36215;&#26197;&#24320;&#20102;&#32467;&#23616;&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight is dip up, making ripples radiating out and the story come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&#22914;&#20256;&#19990;&#30340;&#38738;&#33457;&#29943;&#33258;&#39038;&#33258;&#32654;&#20029;&#20320;&#30524;&#24102;&#31505;&#24847;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the beautiful porcelain handed down from one generation to another, there lie your smiling eyes all through with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&#33394;&#30333;&#33457;&#38738;&#30340;&#38182;&#40100;&#36291;&#28982;&#26044;&#30871;&#24213;&lt;br /&gt;Blue carp leaps vigorously onto the bottom of the porcelain bowl &lt;br /&gt;&#20020;&#25721;&#23435;&#20307;&#33853;&#27454;&#26102;&#21364;&#24806;&#35760;&#33879;&#20320;&lt;br /&gt;And, you leap into my mind while I was signing it.&lt;br /&gt;&#20320;&#38544;&#34255;&#22312;&#31377;&#28903;&#37324;&#21315;&#24180;&#30340;&#31192;&#23494;&lt;br /&gt;You are like the art of making porcelainwares, remaining as a mystery in the kilns for thousands of years&lt;br /&gt;&#26497;&#32454;&#33147;&#29369;&#22914;&#32483;&#33457;&#38024;&#33853;&#22320;&lt;br /&gt;And are extreme smooth and exquisite as the fine embroidery.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&#24088;&#22806;&#33453;&#34121;&#24825;&#39588;&#38632;&#38376;&#29615;&#24825;&#38108;&#32511;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the curtain, the plantain leaves have aroused a fit of rain while the knocker is arousing the copper green&lt;br /&gt;&#32780;&#25105;&#36335;&#36807;&#37027;&#27743;&#21335;&#23567;&#38215;&#24825;&#20102;&#20320;&lt;br /&gt;And I have aroused your attention while the way is leading me through the small town of Jiang Nan&lt;br /&gt;&#22312;&#27900;&#22696;&#23665;&#27700;&#30011;&#37324;&#20320;&#20174;&#22696;&#33394;&#28145;&#22788;&#34987;&#38544;&#21435;&lt;br /&gt;And now, your face fades in and out every now and then in my splash-ink painting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&#22825;&#38738;&#33394;&#31561;&#28895;&#38632;&#32780;&#25105;&#22312;&#31561;&#20320;&lt;br /&gt;The clear heaven dims its light to the verge of the horizon expecting the vast blur of mist and rain, and I am longing for you.&lt;br /&gt;&#28810;&#28895;&#34949;&#34949;&#21319;&#36215;&#38548;&#27743;&#21315;&#19975;&#37324;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke of kitchen fires rises up high, and we are far apart on either side of the torrential waters.&lt;br /&gt;&#22312;&#29942;&#24213;&#20070;&#27721;&#38582;&#20223;&#21069;&#26397;&#30340;&#39128;&#36920;&lt;br /&gt;I could only imitate the elegance of the ancient calligraphy at the bottom of the bottle&lt;br /&gt;&#23601;&#24403;&#25105;&#20026;&#36935;&#35265;&#20320;&#20239;&#31508;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To pound the pavement leading to your world.&lt;br /&gt;&#22825;&#38738;&#33394;&#31561;&#28895;&#38632;&#32780;&#25105;&#22312;&#31561;&#20320;&lt;br /&gt;The heaven is expecting the mist and rain, and I am longing for you.&lt;br /&gt;&#26376;&#33394;&#34987;&#25171;&#25438;&#36215;&#26197;&#24320;&#20102;&#32467;&#23616;&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight is dip up, making ripples radiating out and the story come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&#22914;&#20256;&#19990;&#30340;&#38738;&#33457;&#29943;&#33258;&#39038;&#33258;&#32654;&#20029;&#20320;&#30524;&#24102;&#31505;&#24847;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the beautiful porcelain handed down from one generation to another, there lie your smiling eyes all through with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Random..</title>
      <pubDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2008 13:24:22 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/20051</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Random..&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I used to write my journarl in chinese.but now I try to write in different way.Maybe it&amp;#39;s a little hard for me to express myself in good clear English.but a well-kept journal will be interesting reading long after you&amp;#39;ve forgotten the cultural conflict and confusion that you experienced when you first arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Every new experience--new responsibilities, new contacts--changes your perspective.so I try a new world.Though many of them will lead nowhere and I have to try something different,but sometimes an experiment does work and tells me something new and that it really exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Every morning I tell myself:&amp;quot;There is so much more in store, greater things to see, new heights to reach, new depths to hollow.&amp;quot;when I wake up.&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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      <title>History of love</title>
      <pubDate>Wed, 20 Feb 2008 16:11:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/19959</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;History of love&lt;/h2&gt;If I had a camera,&amp;quot; I said, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;d take a picture of you every day. That way I&amp;#39;d remember how you looked every single day of your life.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I look exactly the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;No, you don&amp;#39;t. You aer changing all the time. Every day a tiny bit. If i could, I&amp;#39;d keep a record of it all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;If you are so smart, how did I change today?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You got a fraction of a millimeter taller, for one thing. Your hair grew a fraction of a millimeter longer. An your breasts grew a fraction of a -&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;They did not!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, they did.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Did NOT.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Did too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What else, you big pig?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You got a little happier and also a little sadder.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Meaning they cancel each other out, leaving me exactly the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Not at all. The fact that you got a little happier today doesn&amp;#39;t change the fact that you also became a little sadder. Every day you become a little more of both, which means that right now, at this exact moment, you&amp;#39;re the happiest and the saddest you&amp;#39;ve ever been in your whole lift.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;How do you know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Think about i. Have you ever been happier than right now, lying here in the grass?&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I guess not. No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;And have you ever been sadder?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It isn&amp;#39;t like that for everyone, you know. Some people, like your sister, just get happier and happier everyday. And some people, like Beyla Asch, just get sadder and sadder. And some people, like you, get both.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What about you? Are you the happiest and saddest right now that you&amp;#39;ve ever been?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Of course I am.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Because nothing makes me happier and nothing makes me sadder than you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;nbsp; The History of Love by&amp;nbsp; Nicole Krauss&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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      <title>Hi</title>
      <pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 13:23:23 GMT</pubDate>
      <author>ciciel</author>
      <guid>http://www.englishbaby.com/blog/crunchy_cowgirl/view_entry/19788</guid>
      <description>&lt;h2&gt;Hi&lt;/h2&gt;Welcome to my blog.I&amp;#39;m looking to learn, to make friends and reconnect with lost ones. Life is something else. You&amp;#39;ve just got to enjoy it all. The good, the bad, all of it. I&amp;#39;m striving to be a better person, a better friend to those who love me and a better daughter to my parents. I&amp;#39;m looking to make some new friends, to expand my horizons. Learn new things experience life more, just get out there and mix it up. Hopefully I can share some of my own experiences with others, be a good friend, and make a difference. </description>
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