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Freitag

 
 
    Frei Tag
 
我非常愿意相信英文中的Friday
来源于德语的Freitag
 
 frei=free......
Freitag  my Free Day 

 

 高中时产生的Friday情结

Friday 就是 Friday  不管明天是否有课

上了大学才知道

原来Friday还有更合我心的表达

     ALL THOSE UNFORGETTABLE FRIDAYS ... ...

 

 

 
 

久违的演出

 
8.27  19:30 南开大学合唱团专场音乐会
 
做梦一样,穿着红色的新生演出服上台
摘掉眼镜,模糊着看台下一片座无虚席
 
曾经,在台下的某一个角落
有我,作为观众站在那里看得目瞪口呆
昨天,在台上的某一个角落
有我,作为歌者站在那里唱得酣畅淋漓
 
演出的前一天,我们欣赏了北洋合唱团的专场
当他们唱到菲律宾民歌《卖花生》时
我突然发现原来自己已经远离合唱那么久
一年前,我们也在排练这首作品——那是我们排的最后一首歌
很遗憾,我们却没能将这首歌搬上舞台
 
毕业典礼,一首校歌草草的谢幕始终使我无法释怀
 
也许是对那首未完成的作品的惦念
也许是始终充满着拥抱舞台的热情
 
昨晚,一曲终了,我好想大喊一声
让台下所有的人知道我有多享受这《快乐的聚会》
 
 
 

疯狂的好日子

 
再次确定,合唱是一种神奇奇妙妙不可言的享受.
 
能进入南大合唱团,也许是偶然中的必然,但一定是最大的幸运
对于合唱,我凭的完全是毫无乐理基础的一腔热忱
毫无准备的走进排练厅,等待一场前所未有的洗礼
 
再次见到孟老师,说不出的兴奋.
我现在终于能成为她真正的学生.
当我们在错误的道路上,被"老骗子"越带越远时,
孟老师及时地帮我们悬崖勒马(跪谢ing)
用她的智慧最大限度的启发我们理解旋律的来龙去脉
 
走进排练厅,感觉自己很像那只找死的小白兔
scene1 看钢琴王子弹琴,眼睛跟不上他手的速度,眨眼眨死
scene2 听男高A唱Opera1, 震死
scene3 看男高B模仿团内知名人物的夸张表演,笑到肚子疼死
scene4 与指挥孟老师近在咫尺,紧张到窒息而死
scene5 看到每天早9晚9的训练安排,吓死
scene6 得到明年可以去韩国演出的通知,为了确认不是做梦,撞墙撞死
scene7 看到学姐A的火辣身材,吐血吐死
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     .
     .
 
虽然音准还是有问题,但是有雨萱这个活钢琴坐在旁边
虽然训练很辛苦,但是自称疯子的疯子姐姐会在钢琴前发一阵疯,娱乐大众
虽然困到睁不开眼,但是自称野人的野人姐姐会随时来一声天籁帮大家提神
虽然土耳其文歌词很诡异,但是有丹琳姐陪我英文聊天
虽然这里一天的训练量够我之前练一学期的,但是我却感觉到无比轻松愉悦
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     .
 
这样的日子 很疯狂 很美妙
 
 

Thank you MAN

 

 

 

He is surely the man

Summary

 
 
最近,很多人都在向我—这个刚刚高考过的人,追问一个结果.
一年前的未知与憧憬终于有了答案,我的决定和肯定,他人的好奇与惊奇也是人之常情。
 
“人生是一条奔流不息的河,我们都是那个过河的人”
 学习生涯或许是一座座连绵的山川,我们都是那个渴望登上顶峰的人
 目标相同,脚力却有所不同.
 所以,山脚、山间、山顶,那些承载着相同有力脚步的面容,却呈现出不同的苦乐.
 
我想,不管你身在何处,看完下面这篇文章,都会相信自己已经站得很高很高
 
 
         If we could shrink the earth's population to a village of precisely 100 people, with all the existing human ratios remaining the same, it would look something like the following:
 
80 would live in substandard housing
70 would be unable to read
50 would suffer from malnutrition
1 would be near death
1 would be near birth
1(yes, only 1)would have a college education
1 would own a computer
    
         When one considers our world from such a compressed perspective, the need for acceptance, understanding and education becomes glaringly apparent.The following is also something to ponder...
 
If you woke up this morning with more health than illness...
you are more blessed than the million who will not survive this week
 
If you have never experienced the danger of battle
the loneliness of imprisonment
the agony of torture
or the pangs of starvation
you are ahead of 500 million people in the world
 
If you have food in the refrigerator
clothes on your back
a roof overhead and a place to sleep
you are richer than 75% of this world
 
If you have money in the bank, in your wallet
and spare change in dish someplace
you are among the top 8% of the world's wealth
 
If your parents are still alive and still married
you are very rare, even in the US and Canada
 
Someone once said: What goes around comes around.
 
SO...
WORK like you don't need the money
LOVE like you've never been hurt
DANCE like nobody's watching
SING like nobody's listening
 
LIVE like it's Heaven on Earth
 
对我而言,错过的已是已逝的回忆,遗憾——只保留一秒钟
《生命中的空白》是我最喜欢也最满意的一篇作文
 那空白,让我看到生命烟花绽放的前奏
 
高中的三年,我懂得了热爱生活
高三的五月,我懂得了珍爱生命
 
最后,我想附上上海高考满分作文。对高考满分作文的印象一直是带着锁链的舞蹈。
这一篇,我却看到了心声与笔声的完美契合
 
                                                             他们  
在城市尽头,没有繁华的街市,闪亮的霓虹;在城市的尽头,只有破旧的棚户区,有饱经生活风霜的生命;在城市的尽头,有他们这样一群人。  
 
让我怎样称呼他们?外来务工人员子女?农民子弟?亦或是农民工二代?不,我不想用这些冰冷的名字称呼他们,我多想叫着他们带着泥土气的乳名,拉着他们的小手,走近他们的生活……  

他们从小生长在故乡的青山绿水中,纯洁的灵魂在田野里抽穗拔节。在山野的风中,他们奔跑着,憧憬着。风从田野中吹过,吹进了城市,为了生计,为了未来,他们跟从父母来到了城市,在城市的尽头扎下了根。于是习惯了青山绿水的双眸第一次触碰到了高楼大厦、车水马龙。他们不知道怎样穿过六车道的马路,小小的手指怎么也数不清写字楼的层数。繁华的现代文明不曾给他们带来任何快乐,这一次,却在心上烙下了深深的痕迹。  

他们背起书包,小心翼翼地融入城市的生活。可是却在城市人异样的眼光中,第一次明白了户口与暂住证的区别.他们都是父母心头的宝啊!却过早地承担了不属于这个年龄的负担。  

放学回家,他们做好简单的晚饭,父母还在工地或菜场上劳作;午夜醒来,泪眼中城里的星空没有家乡的明亮;悄悄许愿,希望明天他们的打工子弟小学不会因交不出电费而被查封……  

然而,在他们日益长高的身体上,我看到了他们的成长。记得一位记者问一个打工子弟学校的孩子,学成后是否会回到家乡时,小姑娘毫不犹豫地说:当然,一定回去!那一刻,我差点落下泪来,为他们的成长。  
 
记得那年春晚他们稚气的宣言:“我们的学校很小,但我们的成绩不差”“我们不和城里的孩子比爸爸”“北京的2008,也是我们的2008!”他们逐渐成熟,告别昨天的羞怯,开始迎接新的一天。  
 
虽然,他们还在为不多的学费而苦恼;虽然,学校还是交不上水电费;虽然,还有好多体制还不够完善……虽然有好多个“虽然”,但是,只有一个“但是”就足够了,已经有好多视线转向他们,他们正在茁壮地成长。  
 
太阳从地平线上升起,照亮了城市的尽头,照亮了他们的生活。  

他们,终将会成为我们。
他们,终将会成为我们!  
 
 
 
 

Happy Birthday Ray

 
  6.18
 
 黄金分割点
 
 武家有女初长成
 
 不管记事簿里塞满了多少有意义或无意义的日期
 不管有多少事盘枝错节地缠绕在心里
 
 6月18日
 我总有理由停下手里的事,心中默念四字
 
 我以为有些事刻在心里
 就可以万事大吉
 就可以心领神会
 就可以心有灵犀
 
 祝福的短信飘洋过海到彼岸的小岛
 不知将是何岁何月
 
 这时我才想起查找
 才发现 才后悔
 晚矣
 
 她的邮箱    遗失
 她的space  恍如隔世
 
 不知是讽刺 还是该无奈
 这就是我对一份久久无法放手的友情的交代
 真想再让她用饮料瓶狠狠地砸过来
 
 才明白
 刻骨铭心 亦需要不断复习
 
 复习她的笑容 复习她的智慧
 复习她的孝顺 复习她的灵秀
 
 喂 你这棵发了芽的豆苗 还在死心塌地的镶嵌着那张饼吗
 
 
 
 

Your Idea of a Good Friend

 
      In kindergarten, your idea of a good friend was the person who let you have the red crayon when all that was left was the ugly black one.
 
     In first grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who went to the bathroom with you and held your hand as you walked through the scary halls.
 
     In second grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you stand up to the class bully.
 
     In third grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who shared their lunch with you when you forgot yours on the bus.
 
     In fourth grade, your idea of a good friend was the person willing to switch square dancing partners in gym so you wouldn't have to be stuck with nasty nick or smelly susan.
 
     In fifth grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who saved a seat on the back of the bus for you.
 
     In sixth grade, your idea of a friend was the person who went up to Nick or Susan, your new crush, and asked them to dance with you, so that if they said no you wouldn't have to be embarrassed.
 
     In seventh grade, your idea of a friend was the person who let you copy the social studies homework from the night before that you hadn't done.
 
     In eighth grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you pack up your stuffed animals and old baseball cards, but didn't laugh at you when you finished and broke out into tears.
 
     In ninth grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who would go to a party thrown by a senior so you would't wind up being the only freshman there.
 
     In tenth grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who changed their schedule so you would have someone to sit with at lunch.
 
     In eleventh grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who gave you rides in their new car, convinced your parents that you shouldn't be grounded, consoled you when you broke up with Nick or Susan, and found you a date to the prom.    
 
     In twelfth grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you pick out a college, assured you that you would get into that college, helped you deal with your parents who were having a hard time adjusting to the idea of letting you go.
 
     At graduation, your idea of a good friend was the person who was crying on the inside but managed the biggest smile one could give as they congratulated you.
 
     The summer after twelfth grade, your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you clean up the bottles from that party, helped you sneak out of the house when you just couldn't deal with your parents, assured you that now you and Nick or you and Susan could make it through anything, helped you pack up for university and just silently hugged you as you looked through blurry eyes at 18 years of memories you were leaving behind, and finally on those last days of childhood, wnet out of their way to give so you would make it in college as well as you had these past 18 years, and most importantly sent you off the college knowing you were loved.
 
     Now , your idea of a good friend is still the preson who gives you the better of the two choices, holds your hand when you're scared, helps you fight off those who try to take advantage of you, thinks of you at times when you are not there, reminds  you of what you left in the past behind you but understands when you need to hold on to it a little longer, goes out of their way to make time for you, helps you clear up your mistakes, helps you deal with pressure from others, makes you smile when you are sad, helps you become a better person, and most importantly
 
     LOVES YOU!
 
 
 

语文笔记串串串

 
最近在学《孟子》,整理笔记的时候不小心把它们串成了下面的一段话 
 
不知是历史的巧合,还是因为人性进化得太慢,21世纪的我们竟依然站在千百年前老祖宗们的精神原点。
 
孟子的“有恒产者有恒心”,管仲的“仓廪实而知礼节”,这些几千年前的思想无一不为今人所适用。清代学者顾炎武先生的一句“王道始于闺门”曾一语惊人,而细细揣摩就会发现顾老先生形容得恰到好处。纵然是君子忧道不忧贫,然而君子毕竟是凤毛麟角。唯有使民“有恒产”、“实仓廪”这类柴米油盐的琐事才是富国强民之道。正应了孔老夫子的“治大国如烹小鲜”。
 
同样的道理也可以推及至学习。治学贵在严谨,重在细节,需要的是耐心与细心。治学有切忌“近利”。学习上的“近利”表现为侥幸得想用最少的努力获得最大的回报。“小人喻以利”足见孟子对梁襄王等急功近利之辈的不屑。
 
学习亦同收藏。真正的大收藏家往往都耻于谈及“捡漏”这等所谓的运气。治学与收藏最大的乐趣皆在于享受过程,而不是盲目追求结果。
 
大收藏家可以将其毕生的心神融于文化的精髓,最终练就一双可以洞悉岁月、看破钱利的慧眼。
懂得学习的人,可以将全部的汗水与泪水浇灌在理想的田野上,最终收获心灵的踏实与满足。
 
知止,而非近利。脚踏实地,而非好高骛远。
治国、治学,道理皆在于此。

真是好兆头哇

 
 有同学可能会问:一个电子连续接受几个光子不就解决光强的问题了吗
 你看一万个光子照射到金属板上,也就能产生大约一百个光电子,可见受缚电子要想获得能量的可能性很小,虽然它有很强烈的意愿... 
 所以一个电子能接收到一个光子就好像中了五百万一样,可谁有那么大本事中一个五百万接着再中一个五百万?
 是,五百万其实也不少了,可是你中奖了周围电子能不眼红吗?它们还得不停的撞你,跟你发生无规则振动,那点能量一会儿也就完了。
 
 以上是新任物理老师在今天课上的一段关于光粒子性的讲解,听完后我感激涕零,象征性的——物理终于有救了
 
 还有一件事要表扬一下自己, 请看下面

Dear Lisa,

 Thanks for writing in to BrainPOP.com!

 In your message, you pointed out an error with our “Sun Protection” quiz. You were absolutely right – humans can’t see UV light!

 We have fixed the error in our database, and the quiz should display the correct answer as soon as our site updates itself.

 That usually   takes a few days, so the correct answer should appear by Monday or Tuesday, at the latest.

  Thanks again for bringing this error to our attention.

  Sincerely,
  Brian Levinson
BrainPOP.com

眨眼

 

War can't kill soccer

 
 
 Miracle happens
 
 when spirit is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of a nation.
 
 So
 
 They are certainly the heroes of their whole nation
 
 Heroes
 
 that make a brand new history
 
 History
 
 with strength wisdom and most importantly with a deeply rooted spirit.
 
 Spirit
 
 that lights up the fire in their people's hearts and clearly proves what they're made of
 
 Holding their heads high
 
 they make the whole world spare no respect
 
 to this team
 
 which dares not NOTHING! 
   
 
 
 
 
 

Ad -- for APYLS

 
 
 
 
 This titile produced an extraordinary sequence of mental images. Vivid memories came flooding back of the shining beach in Sentosa Island where all of us were shaping " LISA" with the soft sand_Fay,Chia Jone, Zheng Hang and me...
                  

            
This is the very first time i am able to face up to these moments which keep flashing in my mind. The idea of putting them down had been coming to me before i decided to memorize them as true memory but not simple words with simple discription.
 
Holding back a tear drop, i managed a big open-hearted smile to the one that used to call me Sunflower.
                            

School Report

 
Chemistry  95
English       93
Physics       85
Biology       81
Chinese      73
Math           38
 
!FIGHTING!

等一个人咖啡

 
 
这是一个九把刀讲得很有趣的故事
一个发生在等一个人咖啡店的故事
故事中的人物在经历了一杯杯咖啡后变得丰富很多
 
故事里有阿不思和她创意的咖啡
 
华山论剑之黯然销魂特调咖啡
降龙十八掌之吸星大法热咖啡
苏门答腊麝香猫咖啡(正点)
蓝山咖啡要蓝不要山
醉炒三鲜热咖啡小辣不要太甜
 
故事里有洗衣店老板娘金刀婶和她的创意佳肴
 
五彩缤纷之七果迎鸡宾奇幻大拼盘
十香软筋散之铁鸡斗吴郭
爱情青红灯之要青不要红首部曲,羊女的一生
万水千山纵横之笋人笋己
西红柿与鳗鱼之天人永隔不伦恋(铁头版)
愤怒的西红柿之鳗不讲理(阿拓版)
鳗身依旧在,几度夕阳红(思萤版)
 
这是一杯充满故事的咖啡,你品味了吗?
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

一定要

 
  Ting Sanye     
 
      看 leftshore  文章

总有一些释怀不了的无聊

 
 
  Listen la...
 
 Stupid  Scene 1
 
 图书馆里三毛的书终于上架了,我抢命似的冲上去踮着脚尖够下来
 大爷告诉我电脑坏了借不了了 shiiiiiiiiit
 客气了半天大爷终于答应先替我留着..Woh~
 ********************************************
 “您好,我来借这本书...”
 “哦,这本呀,上礼拜有个女生说什么也让我给她留着,你先借本别的吧...”
 
 Stupid Scene 2
 
 马路上,一股大风把我的帽子刮跑,刹车太急,被后面粗鲁男骂了一句.
 跑去捡帽子,跑回来时车子倒了,水洒了,书包散了.
 扶车,帽子又飞了
 我只想哭只想哭只想哭
 
 Stupid Scene 3
 
  *已经做了两次这样的梦*
 
 早上的第一节生物课,吃早点被老师点名起立
 开始狡辩:“
 老师我觉得您不应该叫我起来,请听我解释。
 第一,我吃东西是因为我饿了,您刚刚讲完不吃早点是听不好课的.
 第二,我吃东西就可以把嘴堵上,免得和别人说话.
 第三,如果您不叫我起来,我现在已经吃完了,您的课也差不多讲完了
 我知道您叫我起来是为了让我更好的听课
 但事实是您已经耽误了您的,我的,和大家的宝贵时间
 对此,我替您感到抱歉
 为了不再浪费时间,我现在唯一正确的选择就是坐下尽快把早点吃完.”
 就地改正错误,吃!
 
 
 
 

their ending...my beginning

 
突然发现我是不能一个人呆在家里的。
看着表,却看不到时间。
 
明明知道坐在考场里的不是我,可是心里却得不到片刻安宁。
好多心情纠结在一起的时候,我更想找个人斗嘴。
 
我发信息给winter,我留言给好朋友,我说好多废话给自己听...
妈妈,我已经帮你把衣服叠好了,只是不要再买了好不好。
 
还好,有豆豆的生日,Jone的生日。
我不想让周围的人都变成断了线的风筝,一点也不想。
可是时间总是和我作对,还是我对它不够关心。
 
如果我只有一张桌子,是不是就可以更专心了呢
化学.数学.物理.生物....我担心会放不下,所以才...
 
快点开学吧,这样我现在说的话就可以统统不算数了
 
2:00  i've got mail... 
 

好消息

 
我赚钱啦赚钱啦
我想知道怎么去花

赔了?赚了?

F: 老班  M: me

F 你这次比赛奖金多少

M 5000

F 那你赚了

M 我之前还搭了那么多钱呢

F 那你赔了

M 不过我上的课都是最便宜的

F 那你赚了

M 我把相机坐坏了

F 那你赔了 


我的一群“新欢”们

宋歌:认识她以后,我有一万个理由后悔自己不是男生

刘爱因:是个喜欢把自己装在“麻袋”里的乖乖小乌龟,这是他给我的第一印象...不过后来嘛...

张大奎:如果叫这么响亮名字的人都能保送北大,那我立马改名...是个有探索精神的吃面王

李毅: 我就知道老师派我们伟大的数学王子去买车票是有道理的,好想再看王子跳拉丁...浴中菊花台就免了

刘晴青:超级小贝迷,我甘拜下风

杨心宇:可爱刻苦的实验班女生,come on 过来和学姐抱抱...让我也沾沾仙气

小丽姐:出去比赛一定要找一个像小丽姐一样的敢和评委单挑的领队,当然厨艺就忽略好了...

夏事之

 
快乐的课堂
 
 

教室中不能承受的“石头”

 

迫不及待的等着给放电影看,拼命想象着第二位老师火爆出场的样子,结果出现在大家面前的却是一张介于马脸和驴脸之间的人脸,倒足了胃口。“大家好,我的中文名字叫石XX…(考虑到这家伙现在还在新东方混,我怕遭报复,就不报全名啦)”光是在南大数学系学中文就知道他有多变态,好了,总之我立刻不喜欢他了,并且开始鼓动周围人也不许喜欢他。

当然啦,事实证明我的鼓动显然是多此一举。他的课像极了他的名字,摔不烂又砸不出响,无聊透顶。那些听过一百多次的笑话他竟然总能讲得津津乐道,没等讲完自己先笑得像个笨蛋一样,美国人的脸就这样一点一点地被他忍了。让我忍无可忍的是他嘴里半生不熟的中文,有一次他讲美国排名倒数前十的大学,“这些大学你们可要烤驴烤驴(考虑考虑)..”烤你个大头鬼!放电影的时候出现了一张美国地图,他竟然倒带三次给我们指佛罗里达,说他是从那嘎嗒来的,说的时候口水都快流出来了。浓浓乡情,换谁我都会感动一番,唯独对他不行,一定要为佛罗里达悲哀一分钟。终于有一天,我想起来我是交了钱的,马上觉得吃了亏,就地找回损失。我把他中了奖的百事瓶盖偷偷换了。狸猫换太子,后果不会很严重,因为——我的课程已经结束了!噢耶!!

 

Let's SARS!!

 

                                        SMILE

        AND    RAMAIN

                               S M I L E

                              

 

夏事之

                                             快乐的课堂
 

遭遇“吉姆大叔”

 

终于盼到上课这一天,可能因为是第一节课,教室里略显沉闷。哐!门被撞开了,进来一个大东西,跟着他背后的大旅行包又把另一半门撞开。这就是山姆大叔给我的第一印象。

这老头儿不会是刚从美国赶来给我们上课吧,太夸张了叫他山姆大叔是因为他长着一副标准美国脸,可又很普通,普通到怎么看怎么记不住他的长相。他这么一折腾,大伙儿更是连大气也不敢喘了。他一边“减肥”,一边跟我们嗨来嗨去,原来这位大叔叫吉姆,好,从此他改名吉姆大叔。人称老J,这是后话。过了好半天,我们才反应过来他好像在等我们出个声音,就都跟被按了慢放键似的哼哼出一句你好。真是的,这头而开的说着,老J从包里掏出两张照片很我们比划,说这是他的两张全家福。我心里琢磨着哪个是他的前妻。“看这张,比较瘦的这个女人是我第一个前妻。”我晕!想不到这老家伙这么不安分。以后的课上,他一讲有关他前妻的事儿,说主语就跟念绕口令似的。虽然老J的语速和夸张的动作让一些同学接受不了,可我还是一下子就喜欢上了这个大胡子老头儿,因为他答应我最后一节课可以揪他的胡子。耶!!有胡子揪喽,美国人的!!!

 

 

 

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