tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83168887569812745472011-04-22T07:42:06.607+08:00superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-28600551040082613602008-12-11T14:55:00.002+08:002008-12-11T15:08:12.903+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wPpdaicLpik/SUC5pB7_GeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SP_9EB2SXZw/s1600-h/DSC01509.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278422877824031202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wPpdaicLpik/SUC5pB7_GeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SP_9EB2SXZw/s400/DSC01509.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">有的东西你再喜欢也不会属於你，</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">有的东西你再留恋也注定要放弃。</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@<br /></span><span style="color:#ffffff;">玫瑰 终究是玫瑰</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">美丽还是短暂的</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">即使再用心照顾</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">不顾一切去维护</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">美丽最后还是会离去</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">玫瑰 的结局还是凋谢</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-2860055104008261360?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-69922647274775314752008-11-10T19:35:00.002+08:002008-11-10T19:43:37.681+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wPpdaicLpik/SRgcpMRCr_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/OC3kBLorL1g/s1600-h/lego.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266991258202714098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wPpdaicLpik/SRgcpMRCr_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/OC3kBLorL1g/s320/lego.jpg" border="0" /></a>爱情 就像积木游戏</div><div align="center">别在乎输与赢</div><div align="center">还是对或错</div><div align="center">只要把积木积得越高</div><div align="center">就可以看见彼为爱付出的努力</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-6992264727477531475?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-12695307456045353732008-06-01T20:55:00.003+08:002008-12-10T08:47:47.011+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wPpdaicLpik/SEKciMa82vI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MzkWZUQT6GY/s1600-h/IMG0085A.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206896230457465586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wPpdaicLpik/SEKciMa82vI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MzkWZUQT6GY/s320/IMG0085A.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />昨天五月三十一日，北马区跆拳道比赛，我的比赛编号是508。昨天一整天状态都很好，只是在比赛还没开始就先拿了个“红包”，脚底破皮啦！原想在比赛要开始前先做个热身做点准备，哪里懂地上藏着一颗已经订下，却只剩一两mm没订完加颜色跟地上一模一样颜色的铁钉头...轻轻的划过，没有一点准备的，就会看见鲜血从里面奔涌而出~<br /><br />今天看了影片自己分析了比赛结果后发觉主要的原因就是自己缺乏练习，在体能技巧速度方面都缺少了很多，还有就是专注的比赛心情不够，缺乏以往观察场内每一个对手的优缺点来占优势。<br /><br />不过自己的比赛感想却是无论对于成绩或对于收获都心甘情愿心服口服。这次最大的收获就是以往就算拿第一名也得不到的那种满足感，这次却心里满满的充实和满足。也许这是我第一次真正看到奖项不是最重要的...<br /><br /><div align="center"><strong>这一次的比赛也有第一次...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>第一次充实的满足感...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>第一次的亚军银牌...</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-1269530745604535373?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-59480021465992092082008-02-24T14:16:00.003+08:002008-12-10T08:47:47.804+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wPpdaicLpik/R8EMGXOLSGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/F7dmo5S0Xv4/s1600-h/rocketkid.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170427150650263650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wPpdaicLpik/R8EMGXOLSGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/F7dmo5S0Xv4/s200/rocketkid.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong>特征： ➹WE ARE ROKET仔™➹+上图（可爱的小火箭）</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~</strong></div><div align="center">赶快加入我们的小火箭队，在网络掀起一股潮流为民主行动党加油吧~</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-5948002146599209208?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-66874351186317394172007-12-11T00:11:00.001+08:002007-12-11T00:17:55.367+08:00<div align="center">曾經放下了青少年沉迷的線上遊戲</div><div align="center">以為自己真的想開了</div><div align="center">或許從那刻起不會再碰這東西</div><div align="center">在過了好長一段時間後</div><div align="center">今天我打破了自己的堅持</div><div align="center">堅持自己家里電腦不安裝遊戲</div><div align="center">更堅持不玩線上遊戲</div><div align="center">今天我的堅持終於不再堅持了</div><div align="center">安裝起了線上遊戲</div><div align="center">離別了太久現在回來還有點措手不及</div><div align="center">也許現實中就有太多不完美</div><div align="center">虛擬即使不完美</div><div align="center">等有一天如果想逃避那也容易點</div><div align="center">或許這就是大多數人沉迷的原因</div><div align="center">我再也不再是我</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-6687435118631739417?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-1513048491716839852007-12-08T20:27:00.000+08:002007-12-08T20:37:51.025+08:00很火中...<br />鄙視網絡敗類利用網絡發送無聊信息詛咒他人長輩...<br />已經不是第一次收到這種信息了...<br />每一次我收到這種信息我都會送他:FXXX<br />不要怪我不客氣...<br />就算妳是被逼發送這無聊信息,但請不要不小心或沒注意到就發給我...<br />我照樣送妳:FXXX<br />不要怪我...這就是我的文化...<br />要屌隨時奉陪妳...但請不要詛咒他人長輩...<br />發送這種無聊的信息只會繼續污染網絡...<br />要是再給我收到,看我送不送妳:FXXX...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-151304849171683985?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-7031219412848943872007-11-09T19:15:00.000+08:002007-11-09T19:26:51.998+08:00女人...到底几时才搞得懂女人是啥？<br /><br />女人的心理很难抓摸...<br />心机好重 根本搞不懂在想些什么...<br /><br />女人的满足很难达到...<br />无底洞 永远缺少一些些...<br /><br />女人的任性很难取悦...<br />不死的海浪 永远都有不够好的地方...<br /><br />女人...难搞~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-703121941284894387?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-22984668622471491162007-11-07T20:30:00.000+08:002007-11-07T21:22:10.783+08:00吞忍已久的暴躁终于爆发了...<br />再也无法容忍无理的要求...<br />爆了...吵了...<br />但心中那股作祟的气依然存在...<br />对你容忍一次又一次只是基于尊重...<br />尊重我们是同一期的，不想把场面搞得太难堪...<br />并不是害怕你有多厉害...<br />屌啥？damm...shit!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-2298466862247149116?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-44089321768739674492007-11-07T19:33:00.000+08:002007-11-07T19:59:11.121+08:00今天再次感觉到了泪...<br />水+眼=泪<br />同样的词蕴藏的意义却非常的多...<br />当大伙松了一口气无论好坏终究完成了的时候...<br />出现了一个焦点-班歌的带领者流泪了...<br />像我们那一堆这么爱玩的人照理说应该是看了无动于衷还会取笑...<br />但或许我经历过，也感受过...<br />所以我比同一堆里的人多了不一样表情...<br />当初一心想要带好并且尽可能做到最好的心被慢慢划破的感觉慢慢由生...<br />一颗再顽强的心在长时间被刀子一下一下地划过...终究耐不了多久...<br />更何况以我会不耐烦的心情...到最后只想不要败在我手上就好了...<br />虽然泪没像他这样从眼眶流露出来，但那感觉...那心情...是一样的...<br /><br />不经意的发觉原来身边有个这么容易出泪的朋友...<br />回想昨天才刚看他要开始写东西...<br />转一下头回来时他已经在流着泪了...<br />正专注的看着台上的精彩时，原来身边也扮演着另一个精彩...<br />他哭了...<br />好想说：坚强点吧...眼泪贵啊！哈哈...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-4408932176873967449?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-76180933636828780312007-07-25T20:26:00.000+08:002007-07-25T20:35:25.529+08:00彩色盘般的心情，让我再次觉得累了...<br />人的本性：现在的总不能满足自己...<br />平静的日子总期待有点风波...<br />烦恼的日子相伴才能让人体会淡淡的幸福，盼望平静的日子...<br />人类的不满足一直反复让自己觉得好累...<br />疲倦的身躯，可以找张床躺下休息...<br />可疲倦的心情，要去哪里寻找依靠的岸边？？？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-7618093363682878031?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8316888756981274547.post-45065661173001293972007-07-14T00:29:00.000+08:002007-07-14T00:38:16.295+08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">寂寞这个东西很特别...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">它好像就在你身边，但你看不到，摸不着，更说不出...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">你只能从表情看到一个人的寂寞...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">你只能从心里摸到一个人的寂寞...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">你更只能用心情说出一个人的寂寞...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">你真正可以的只有用心体会寂寞...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">生命就是一首乐曲，而寂寞就是这里面的主旋律...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">幸福也只不过是副音，出现频率始终比主音来得少...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">而幸福之所以甜蜜，之所以珍贵。那也是因为乐曲一旦缺少了副音将会死气沉沉，所以人们学会珍惜...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">一样的生命这首曲子如果缺少了幸福，留下的只有寂寞...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">寂寞始终还是生命的主旋律...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">每个人都曾经与寂寞相遇，或许这是个必须...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">从无人可以逃过寂寞的手掌心...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">不经意的相遇，骤然的感觉是对它的认识是零，唯独认识的只是一张回忆里的面孔...努力地尝试从回忆里的面孔线索连续寻找其他相关记忆...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">一段段出现的记忆似乎跟着回忆的面孔完全不符...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">这时心也只有静静的被寂寞占领...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">寂寞似乎无处不在，却难以寻找它的藏身地...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">寂寞除了在回味记忆时可以找到...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">唯有心里空虚时寂寞才会出来相伴...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">无心即它到来一样无法体会...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">只有真正用心体会才能感受寂寞的存在...</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8316888756981274547-4506566117300129397?l=yhp5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>superkinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15578816298189413145noreply@blogger.com2