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		<title>窗台的雏菊</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 10:15:46 +0800</pubDate>
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			<title>20年后再相会(2)</title>
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			<dc:creator>窗台的雏菊</dc:creator>
			<pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 10:14:38 +0800</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;&nbsp; <strong><font color="#669999">分别20年,当初的情景历历在目.除了有一两个同学稍微胖了些,基本都没什么变化.包括性格,大家还是不爱说话,也不是能放得开的.可能跟大家的职业,接触面都有关系吧.</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#669999">&nbsp;&nbsp; DOUBLE LIN 是我最要好的同学,也幸亏她来了，我们俩在床上整整聊到早晨2点,还一点睡意都没有.她第二天就要回杭州,否则会说到大天亮的.她给我带来的纱巾真漂亮.对我来说生活和性格变化最大的就是她了.但一切都是往好的变化,真让我欣慰.</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#669999">&nbsp;&nbsp; 但愿大家的明天会更好!!&nbsp;<img alt="花开" src="http://js3.pp.sohu.com.cn/ppp/images/emotion/base/blow.gif" />&nbsp;&nbsp;<img alt="花开" src="http://js3.pp.sohu.com.cn/ppp/images/emotion/base/blow.gif" />&nbsp;&nbsp;<img alt="花开" src="http://js3.pp.sohu.com.cn/ppp/images/emotion/base/blow.gif" />&nbsp;</font></strong></p>]]></description>
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			<title>20年后再相会(1)</title>
			<link>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/97909744.html</link>
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			<dc:creator>窗台的雏菊</dc:creator>
			<pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 10:15:46 +0800</pubDate>
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<p>&nbsp;二十年同学会主持稿 （2008-8-16）</p>
<p>1．&nbsp; 老师们，同学们，早上好！二十年，对一个长寿的人来说，占据了他生命的五分之一，我想他应该算得上是个幸福的人。而此刻我们正享受着这份幸福。当我们离开母校20年后，重新相聚在一起。这是我们的10年前的约定，也是我们的缘分。</p>
<p>4月份，我们的筹备小组就着手开始了这项工作，考虑到我们职业的特殊性，反复商榷，我们把时间定在了今天。今天到会的老师------ 个，同学共------ 个，很多都是从外地抽空赶来。感谢老师和同学的热情参与，才使得今天有了大家庭的团聚的喜悦。</p>
<p>尽管脸庞是这么的熟悉，还是要同学门把自己的情况做些介绍。当然越详细越好。让我们按顺序来吧。</p>
<p>2．&nbsp; 从张张笑脸上看得出大家正享受着家庭幸福之乐，事业顺畅之喜。我想同学们的心里都期盼老师们也给我们说说吧？我们来，请我们的班主任，依旧年轻美丽的蔡老师给我们讲话，大家欢迎！！！</p>
<p>3．&nbsp; 20年，在蔡老师的心里的我们仿佛是昨天的我们，她的第一届学生。在她的正确引领下，班级以严谨治学的态度，团结整齐的班风，应该成为老师心中美好的回忆吧。</p>
<p>4．&nbsp; 好，该轮到我们同学代表发言了。掌声欢迎MONITOR。</p>
<p>5．&nbsp; 我一直想，我们班这么稳定，跟我们这个班长有很大关系。她的个高，做事的稳重很让我有种安全感。有时我回到寝室或教室，发现MONITOR 不在，我心就有点晃悠悠的，就像一杆秤没有了秤砣的感觉。不知大家是否跟我有同感？昨天我们喝茶我说起了自己很搞笑的一件事，那时学校9点半前大门锁了。那天我去看电影，回来已经9点半了，天还下着雨。。。。在校三年，在大家心中至少一件让你感到很可笑，或很难忘，或很感动的事。那么就让我们随意说出来吧。当然也可以用提问形式比如，昨天我们就对陈提出了一个很深奥的问题：在23个美女中为什么独独看中朱？&nbsp;<img alt="得意" src="http://js3.pp.sohu.com.cn/ppp/images/emotion/base/complacent.gif" />&nbsp;</p>
<p>6．&nbsp; 我们的青春。我们的初恋，我们的很多。。都锁定在这个美好的三年里。20年，弹指一挥间，我们没能长来母校看看，但在我们心中永远保留着那段时光的美好回忆，保留着对老师们的一片感激之情。下面让我们给老师赠送礼物，略表我们的心意。</p>
<p>7．&nbsp; （还有时间，要老师们说说对我们班的印象）</p>
<p>8．&nbsp; 中午吃饭：新金海饭店，晚上：沈家门夜排挡，接筹备委员会通知：晚饭前一律不回家，晚饭后想单独约会的，促膝谈心的，一律同意。</p>
<p>&nbsp; 现在吃饭!!</p>]]></description>
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			<title>快开学了</title>
			<link>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/97908235.html</link>
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			<dc:creator>窗台的雏菊</dc:creator>
			<pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 10:02:30 +0800</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;&nbsp; <strong><font color="#6600ff">当了这么多年老师,开学前的那段烦躁心态永远存在.那天喝茶,史品阿哥问我是否喜欢当老师.谁都知道做一行厌一行.我虽然没品尝过其他职业的味道,但对这一就具有极大压力和责任的行业,我确实感到害怕.也许就因为这个原因,开学临近,心里就有种说不出的味道.刚才浏览了HE 的博,发现有这样心态的人不止我一个.&nbsp;<img alt="大笑" src="http://js3.pp.sohu.com.cn/ppp/images/emotion/base/spit.gif" />&nbsp;所以,快开学我拼命玩,让自己筋疲力尽,在学校再适应三天,然后上课.</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#6600ff">&nbsp;&nbsp; 我知道自己的个性,做事力求完美,所以让自己活得很累.随着年龄增大,也稍微有了点改变.但好胜心还是如此.下学期但愿别分给我班主任职务,否则我听到就昏倒.</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#6600ff">&nbsp;&nbsp; 上帝保佑!阿门!!!&nbsp;<img alt="耍酷" src="http://js3.pp.sohu.com.cn/ppp/images/emotion/base/cool.gif" />&nbsp;</font></strong></p>]]></description>
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			<title>奥运心愿</title>
			<link>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/97034871.html</link>
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			<dc:creator>窗台的雏菊</dc:creator>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 09:05:35 +0800</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;<strong><font size="4"> <font color="#ff0000">祝国家繁荣昌盛</font></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font size="4">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <font color="#ff9900">祝人民平安发达</font></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font size="4">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <font color="#ffff00">祝奥运奖牌多多</font></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font size="4">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <font color="#009900">祝全家健康顺利</font></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font size="4">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <font color="#9999ff">祝朋友幸福美满</font></font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font size="4">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <font color="#0033ff">祝自己美丽开心</font></font></strong></p>]]></description>
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			<title>难解男人心</title>
			<link>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/96720534.html</link>
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			<dc:creator>窗台的雏菊</dc:creator>
			<pubDate>Fri, 8 Aug 2008 09:44:42 +0800</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;&nbsp; <strong>SUNJOY 一直在想着晚上中国男子足球对苏格兰的比赛,不料5点半就打来电话说晚上有应酬,我想哪个没情趣的家伙居然在七夕和男子第一回大战的时候安排饭局的?</strong></p>
<p><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp; 神经被两个队折腾得厉害,我打了个电话给SUNJOY,想给他通报一下比赛情况,结果这家伙居然没接.上半场结束,0-0.我感觉郁闷,又打了个电话,他在那边不知道哝哝说了什么,另一个人接电话了,我一听是胡董的声音,奇怪,他干吗接电话?胡董在那头说话了；&quot;你不要担心,有我和SUNJOY 在一起,保证没事,你放心,我等会就让他回来.&quot; 我一听晕了，这哪跟哪呀?</strong></p>
<p><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp; 男人,真是搞不懂心里在想什么?再加个男人不分青红皂白说几句,更搞不懂.</strong></p>
<p><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp; 晕哦!!!</strong></p>]]></description>
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			<title>平了!</title>
			<link>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/96718203.html</link>
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			<dc:creator>窗台的雏菊</dc:creator>
			<pubDate>Fri, 8 Aug 2008 12:37:08 +0800</pubDate>
			<guid>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/96718203.html</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;<strong><font color="#006633"> 今天的网速跟昨天的中国队进球一样慢!</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#006633">&nbsp;&nbsp; 向来对中国男子的足球不寄予什么厚望,但无论如何是奥运会,而且在自家门口踢,而且是大家公认的福地,我想多少有点出采吧.跟新西兰?一支并不强的队也!</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#006633">&nbsp;&nbsp; 上半场发挥似乎让我有点信心,应该说在进攻和配合方面还说得过去,打平也在意料之中.当我把希望寄托到下半场,BROOKIE的猛攻一球,如利箭刺入球门,也刺入中国人的心.加之新西兰队越战越勇,宁可获黄牌也要死拦中国队进球,凭着人高力强,横冲直撞,撞到一人被罚下场.中国对并没有比对方多一人而显出优势,反而在后半场的配合混乱.虽然在苏门口有几次险球,等到还有3分钟,大家的心已经灰暗时,董方卓的头一晃,把李玮峰传来的求晃进了门,大出意料的球哦!等了87分钟的球哦!!</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#006633">&nbsp;&nbsp; 在加试的3分钟,两个队都没有出采!!</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#006633">&nbsp;&nbsp; 男子足球的路途会更艰难!</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#006633">&nbsp;&nbsp; 加油,中国足球!加油中国男子足球!</font></strong></p>]]></description>
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			<title>上辈子你是做什么的</title>
			<link>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/96609473.html</link>
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			<dc:creator>窗台的雏菊</dc:creator>
			<pubDate>Thu, 7 Aug 2008 09:06:07 +0800</pubDate>
			<guid>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/96609473.html</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<p>转一个朋友的帖,大家不妨测试一下.有趣!!</p>
<p><font size="4">将你的公元出生年月日加起来 </font>　　例如：1975.2.20出生的人就是1+9+7+5+0+2+2+0=26 　　这时出来的数字如果是一位数以上的话再相加(如果相加之后还是一位数以上的话.就再相加.直到变成一位数) 例如：先前出来的是26那就是2+6=8 　　将出来的数字对照下面的表就可以得知你上辈子是什么噜　　1代表你上辈子是皇宫贵族　　2代表你上辈子是非汉人(特方面的习惯会跟身边的人不太一样) 　　3代表你上辈子是有钱人　　4代表你上辈子是读书人　　5表示你上辈子是武将　　6表示你上辈子是非人类　　7表示你上辈子是三级贫户　　8表示你上辈子是优(特征：肢体动作丰富.具表演天分) 　　9表示你上辈子是出家人 </p>
<p>告诉我你上辈子吧!如果这辈子比上辈子好，那就满足吧!!</p>
<p>相反的话,那就努力吧!!!</p>]]></description>
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			<title>找蚊香片</title>
			<link>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/96608684.html</link>
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			<dc:creator>窗台的雏菊</dc:creator>
			<pubDate>Thu, 7 Aug 2008 08:55:21 +0800</pubDate>
			<guid>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/96608684.html</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp; <strong><font color="#000000">大清早还做梦.梦见自己从一个高台上跳下来,猛地醒来,从床上落下,一脚踩在昨晚12点才点的蚊香片上.蚊香片一下不知道跳到了哪里,我想应该在床下.一时找不到棍,急忙拿了根筷子趴在床边找蚊香片.咦,居然没有.这下我急了，那蚊香片可是点着的,跳哪哪里会着呢.我急得汗都出来了.你要知道,这可是我才住了3月不到的新房子.我赶忙起身.哇,那家伙居然在我的床上躺着,我一下把它抓起来,低头一看,我才用两天的新席子开了个梅花洞,还冒着烟呢!</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#000000">&nbsp; 额滴神呦!!</font></strong></p>]]></description>
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			<title>奥运来了!!!</title>
			<link>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/96608057.html</link>
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			<dc:creator>窗台的雏菊</dc:creator>
			<pubDate>Thu, 7 Aug 2008 08:45:27 +0800</pubDate>
			<guid>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/96608057.html</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;<strong><font color="#ff0000"> 随着奥运火炬到达北京,期盼已久的奥运会就要开幕了.心随之而激动.还记得等待老萨的宣布主办国时那焦急似万箭刺心,等老萨用含糊的音说出&quot;PEKING&quot;,中华大地喷薄爆发的激动与狂喜,骄傲与自信的情景吗?</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#ff0000">&nbsp;&nbsp; 全国都在等,等来了我们的希望. 我们已经准备好，用百倍的努力,万分的细致,无限的热情.一个曾经贫穷落后遭蹂躏的国家,现在已经具备一切条件迎接全世界的运动健儿的到来,来开一场万众瞩目的盛会!</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#ff0000">&nbsp;&nbsp; 昨晚的中国对瑞典的女子足球赛,中国队的玫瑰们给我们开了个好头.我有足够的信心说，我们不仅能开好这大会,我们的健儿们也能捧回属于我们的一个个奖杯.因为我们已经有足够的能力与世界大国们抗衡了!!</font></strong></p>
<p><strong><font color="#ff0000">&nbsp;&nbsp; </font></strong></p>]]></description>
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			<title>Test of true love</title>
			<link>http://jennyrose2007.blog.sohu.com/95447782.html</link>
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			<dc:creator>窗台的雏菊</dc:creator>
			<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 20:54:42 +0800</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;&nbsp; <font size="3">My husband is an engineer.Since the day we met, he has always been the rock in my life.I knen he had his feet firmly planted on the ground, and it seemed that no matter waht else went crazy, he would be the one constant.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; Three years of romance and two years of marriage later, i tired of him.He is the m ost unromantic man I know. He never bought me flowers, he never surprised me, and nothing had changed in our marriage.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; After some time, I finally found the courage to tell him that I wanted out.He just sat there,speechless. My heart froze, what kind of man was I married to who didn't even know what to say to make me stay? After a while, he spoke, &quot;What can I do to change your mind?&quot;</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot; I will stay if you can give me a good answer to this question,&quot; I replied coldly.&quot; if i want a flower that grew on the cliff, and you knew that getting it for me meant certain death, would you still grt it for me?&quot;</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; His face grew troubled. &quot; can I give you answer tomorrow moning?&quot; With that, my heart sank.I knew I could never be happy with man who couldn't even give me an answer straight away.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; The next morning, when I woke up, he was missing.In the living room, under a warm glass of milk,was a note. My eyes grew misty when I read it.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Dear, I have my answer. I will never pick the flower for you if it meant certain death.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; But before you leave, I hope you give me a chance to give you my reasons.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; You always sit in front of the computer and type the whole day. But you always end up in tears because your format goes all over the place.I need my finger to do the formatting for you, so that your tears will become smiles.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; You like to travel but always get lost,. I need my eyes to take you to the nicest place on earth.. Every time you leave the house, you forget your keys. I ned my legs to run home and open the door for you.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; You never know how to take care of yourself. I need my hands to hlp you get rid of the peskywhite hair you hate so much when you grow old, to trim your nails and to feed you.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; So you see, that's why I can't pick the flowers for you. Until I find someone who loves more than I do, I will need my body to take care of you.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; If you accept my reasons, then open the door and I will be waiting with your favourite muffin&quot;.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; With tears streaming form my eyes, I opened the door. And there he was, with an extremely worried look on his face. He still had nothing to say.He just stood there, waving the packet he had in his hand in front of me.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; I knew then I would never find another man who will love me as much as my husband does.</font></p>
<p><font size="3">&nbsp;&nbsp; Just because someone does not love you the way you want him to, it doesn't mean that he does not love you with all he has.</font></p>
<p><em>(PS: I recommend this story to you.After long years, our marriage seems no&nbsp; more color than before.Not because we don't love each other any more,but we learn to hide our feeling inside.)</em></p>
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