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<p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">Friday is always an off-day for me when I have more stuff to take care of than any other weekday, among which work takes most of my time, and I sometimes have to stretch working time to prepare for the following weekdays’ job. It would be even worse if there were a meeting to be held, usually happening on Friday’s night, which means working from </span><time minute="30" hour="6"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">6:30 am</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"> to more or less </span><time minute="30" hour="19"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">7:30 pm.</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"> Today’s work took up about 14 hours, for the meeting lasted twice as long as usual. Tired of the whole day’s work and enlightening meeting, I went to bed earlier. <p></p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"><p> </p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">Saturday should have been a break time, but we are kind of not lucky enough to enjoy it, for most of us have to work for at least extra 80 minutes. For the particularity of this week I worked from </span><time minute="40" hour="12"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">12:40</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"> at </span><time minute="0" hour="12"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">noon</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"> to </span><time minute="0" hour="5"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">5:00</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"> in the afternoon, twice as much as I do generally on Saturday. Accompanied by one of her friends, my sister came to visit me offering a great help to decorate my new dorm in a more attractive way. My father did make it a cozy place and make everything in its right place, but still, I need to purchase more facilitators for the convenience’s sake. One of the indispensable items is a washing machine. I don’t think I am too lazy to wash the clothes, but I do have found it really troublesome washing them in a small basin in me kind of bathroom. Therefore, a washing machine is a necessity. Together with my sister and her friend, I went to a most popular place where the majority of household electrical appliances are available to see which make is of higher quality. After that we went to have chafing dishes, a remarkably popular pattern of having meals in Tiantai in recent years. We ordered frozen bean curd, coriander, wormwood (I am not quite sure of its correct name. it is a kind of green vegetable, a bit like the plant of baby daisy), lettuce, sliced mutton roll, chunks of potatoes, meat balls made up of pork and a bit of mushroom, pickles, fried bean curd, fried steamed buns, egg rolls with meat filling and two servings of taro. We had a perfect order because we ate up all the food and we enjoyed all these dishes. We went shopping after the dinner. There is only a few choices of clothes to choose from and I seldom buy clothes in Tiantai so we actually went for a work in the name of shopping in the building where KEC is at its ground floor. Well, time has its feet, walking away without me noticing. It was soon getting late into the night. So my sister and her friends went to my grandparents’ while me alone went back to the dorm. <p></p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"><p> </p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">Got a call from him after a good shower and washing the clothes. He expressed how sorry and unqualified he is as a boyfriend. well, I am actually getting used to his lip service. His constant empty talk recently has made him an untrustworthy guy. A boyfriend in the first place should be a friend, then a company, a brother and even kinda father-like, which is in my opinion what most girls want their boyfriends should be. I think I have been tired of all his idle words. While he was burbling about his study with his doctorial advisor, I rudely interrupted, making a false excuse that I should go to take a shower. Relationship should be a two-way street. I can not feed on illusions. I don’t think I will stand for a long time my endless sacrifice without any returns. Nobody can! <p></p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"><p> </p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">I got up early on Sunday. I could not manage to sleep a sound sleep for the change of the living environment, which is one of the annoying habits I have got. But on the other hand I said to myself early to bed and early to rise makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise, making myself feel better. It is the only day in a week when I have some real spare time to do heaps of my own things, without any disturbance from the work. Since we have not made a choice about which type of the washing machines to buy we decided to go to some other stores. Last night I said to my sister we were to meet at </span><time minute="30" hour="8"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">8:30</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"> but only a few minutes later I changed my mind, because I thought she must have been tired for the whole day traveling and walking and she would have to get ready for going back to another city in the morning. So I told her that she could come to my dorm a little bit later and put off all the arrangements. However, at about </span><time minute="0" hour="9"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">9:00 o’clock</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">, she rang me up saying she would leave at </span><time minute="50" hour="10"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">10:50</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">, which ostensibly meant that I had to buy the washing machine all alone. Well, it is ok. She came to Tiantai this time to visit her friend rather than me, and she has her own life. I should be strong and independent, just as what my father told me days ago. Finally I worked out the reason why my father took the word from my mom as well when he helped me with the house moving, <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>emphasizing me should being independent. That is because I sort of wept on the night when my sister failed to pick me up the last time she was in Tiantai. Though lonely and unhappy, I still have to go out for the machine for the fact that I would feel even lonelier and unhappier if I failed to get it at the presupposed time. The telephone rang once again when I was pulling up socks. It turned out from my sister again. She said she would stay until I got the washing machine and change the ticket for another one at </span><time minute="40" hour="12"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">12:40</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">. It did not take long before we decided which one to buy and a shop assistant helped transport it to my living place. The water faucets I got in the dorm are false connector for the machine need changing into another type, so I had to put aside the washing thing today. Being bored after seeing my sister off, I went to my grandparents. When I arrived there, grandparents were having a short siesta, little cousin was practicing calligraphy, and the youngest one was sleeping in a pushchair, with her caring mother dozing around her. The baby woke up after an-apple-eating time. She was quite content with her sleep, yawning and smiling, with her big eyes staring at you curiously. I took her in my arms and I found my lap peed just a few seconds. She was very quiet when she peed. She must have a sense of success by urinating on my lap, for she started giggling and babbling the minute she finished answering the call of nature. She is an angel. It is really a hard job taking care of babies though it is a good way to lose weight according to most people’s ideas. I had a pain in the arms before long. Having reset her in the stroller, I went to the fourth story to get ready the things I would take with when I went back to my dorm. My grandma prepared a bowl of noodles for me before I left. It is the kind of rice noodles I like, cooking with greens, two sheets of the skin of soya-bean milk, shredded lean pork, dried day lily flowers and two duck eggs. I took a taxi back to my dorm because of my laziness. But when I got to the dorm only to find the smart card which is used for at least three times during the work day left at my grandparents’. I had no choice but went back to theirs to get it back. This time I had to take a taxi on the account that it was getting dark and the place where I live and work right now is the one few trace of a human being could be found and few available buses can be spotted as well. I took another taxi getting back after getting the card. Compared with the daily expense, it really cost me a fortune to take three taxis in hours for such a long way between these places. Kind of feel distressed for I do not make much money </span><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Courier; mso-hansi-font-family: Courier; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"><span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;">J</span></span><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">.<p></p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">In contrast with the regular Monday, I had more stuff to take care on this one for the reason that except finishing the job arranged to do I had to check the work we did last Saturday as well. Meeting an old professor from the university I graduated from years ago in the afternoon reminded me of the days when I studied in the school and made me realised how many people I have disappointed. Well, that is my life. <p></p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">Today was supposed to be another normal day, but I woke up especially early at about </span><time minute="30" hour="4"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">4:30</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"> for the headache of which I have the least idea before. So it is the first time I have got this kind of pain. I cleaned face and did a facial but it was still early for the work. I had hoped to go back to the bed but lying there, I felt nothing but pain in the head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So I got up again washing the clothes left last night. When I dealt with the jeans, I suddenly felt nauseous, throwing up some bitter water from the stomach. It had never happened in my life. I guessed it might be caused by the cold, for I only wore a pajama when I was washing the clothes. I kinda of feel dizzy after all these cleaning, washing and vomit, so I lounged on a chair, counting sheep waiting for the time to have my smart card checked at </span><time minute="40" hour="6"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">6:40</span></time><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;">. Then I went to the office, began a day’s work. I meant to finish the work as soon as possible but I was in a state of mess for the bad sleep of last night. So I rested my head on the arm, slept for a while and continued my work. Well, work is work, it is beautiful and unbelievably disgusting sometimes. You face it or lose it. <p></p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #3300ff; FONT-FAMILY: Courier;"><p> </p></span></p> |
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