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19 , 2009 17:04

自由生活

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我的生活，我做主。。哈哈。。

每个月交869，目标3500。。。

加油~~

28 , 2009 22:03

09年最近的几个月

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6月初把SD的工作辞了后就呆在家里呆到现在。。。

工作么需要全心全意；夜校么考试在即；家里么又时常紧绷着，偶尔么不开心；儿子么又要考试。。。

辞吧，辞了吧。。。反正也不是第一次了。。。

这次辞了，不知道往后还能找到水平相等的工作么。。。我估计是悬。。。但是偶实在是受不住压力。。。冷静不了。。。

7月3日大咪终于生了头胎小猫仔，正好是健健的生日。。。

8月24日，最后一只小公猫仔订完。

最近参加有偿调查会很HIGH。。。赚的不多，但是要比一个月一拿工资的感觉要好。。。卖卖猫，搞搞寄养，兼职打打字。。。真希望能就这样SOHO下去。。。

老妈说偶这样子很忙。。说要找份正经工作才轻松。。。OMG。。她忘记当年她工作时因为要达到指标而要求待退的吗？老妈永远是轻轻松松啊。。。

儿子开学。。偶的论文啊。。。FM也做不长久。。。偶要多开会。。

22 , 2009 19:07

惠普 HP540,HP541驱动下载For XP

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芯片组驱动(Intel Chipset Installation Utility for ICH8)+ S+ / ^- u1 ?% g: @( [
ftp://ftp.hp.com/pub/softpaq/sp36501-37000/sp36880.exe
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Intel 显卡驱动 |% ?4 @6 }- W1 J. h
http://h30318.www3.hp.com/pub/softpaq/sp39501-40000/sp39798.exe

08 , 2008 22:37

If "There is a Power"

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my bicycle was suddenly broken when I arrived SISU, I had been thinking of calling a taxi to carry it home after the class.

But..."There is a Power..." as it described in the poem which I just learned from the teacher this evening.... That I fixed the problem of the bicycle after class....as suggested by my deskmate to make a try....

If "There is a Power...", hope father "shalt thou find a summer home, and rest..."

To a Waterfowl by William Cullen Bryant

Whither, 'midst falling dew,
While glow the heavens with the last steps of day,
Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue
Thy solitary way?

Vainly the fowler's eye
Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong,
As, darkly painted on the crimson sky,
Thy figure floats along.

Seek'st thou the plashy brink
Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide,
Or where the rocking billows rise and sink
On the chafed ocean side?

There is a Power whose care
Teaches thy way along that pathless coast,--
The desert and illimitable air,--
Lone wandering, but not lost.

All day thy wings have fann'd
At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere:
Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land,
Though the dark night is near.

And soon that toil shall end,
Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest,
And scream among thy fellows; reed shall bend
Soon o'er thy sheltered nest.

Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven
Hath swallowed up thy form; yet, on my heart
Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given,
And shall not soon depart.

He, who, from zone to zone,
Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight,
In the long way that I must tread alone,
Will lead my steps aright.

02 , 2008 11:18

观看<地心历险记> Journey to the center of the earth

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30号下午,两大一小去四平看了3维电影<地心历险记>,带了特制的眼镜,像亲历场景一样,全片一个半小时,感觉不错~~ 卓越上也有卖带美英发音光盘的中英读本。

每个月看几次电影,在外面吃几顿饭,到周边区域一日游一次,应该不错。

想念，期待偶的工资~~

地心历险记

29 , 2008 19:18

记念下 TEM4

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08年上半年参加的第二个考试

TEM4

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23 , 2008 05:31

“To My Dear and Loving Husband” -- Anne Bradstreet

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“To My Dear and Loving Husband” was written by America’s first female poet, the Puritan, Anne Bradstreet. In fact, Anne Bradstreet is one of only a handful of female American poets during the first 200 years of America’s history. After Bradstreet, one can list only Phillis Wheatley, the 18th century black female poet, Emma Lazarus, the 19th century poet whose famous words appear on the Statue of Liberty, and the 19th century Emily Dickinson, America’s most famous female poet.

“To My Dear and Loving Husband” has several standard poetic features. One is the two line rhyme scheme. Another is the anaphora, the repetition of a phrase, in the first three lines. And a third is the popular iambic pentameter.

Iambic pentameter is characterized by an unrhymed line with five feet or accents. Each foot contains an unaccented syllable and an accented syllable, as in “da Dah, da Dah, da Dah, da Dah, da Dah.”

The subject of Anne Bradstreet’s love poem is her professed love for her husband. She praises him and asks the heavens to reward him for his love. The poem is a touching display of love and affection and extraordinarily uncommon for the Puritan era of the Massachusetts Bay Colony in which Anne Bradstreet lived.

Puritan women were expected to be reserved, domestic, and subservient to their husbands. They were not expected or allowed to exhibit their wit, charm, intelligence, or passion. John Winthrop, the Massachusetts governor, once remarked that women who exercised wit or intelligence were apt to go insane.

Anne Bradstreet was born Anne Dudley in 1612 in England. She married Simon Bradstreet when she was 16 and they both sailed with her family to America in 1630. The difficult, cold voyage to America took 3 months to complete. John Winthrop was also a passenger on the trip. The voyage landed in Boston and the passengers joined the Massachusetts Bay Colony.

The men in Anne Bradstreet’s family were managers and politicians. Both her father and her husband became Massachusetts governors. Her husband, Simon, often traveled for weeks throughout the colony as its administrator.

Anne Bradstreet’s poem, “To My Dear and Loving Husband,” was a response to her husband’s absence.

Very little is known about Anne Bradstreet’s life in Massachusetts. There are not portraits of her and she does not even have a grave marker. She and her family moved several times, each time further away from Boston into the frontier. Anne and Simon had 8 children during a 10 year period, and all the children survived healthy and safe, a remarkable accomplishment considering the health and safety hazards of the period.

Anne Bradstreet was highly intelligent and largely self-educated. She took herself seriously as an intellectual and a poet, reading widely in history, science, art, and literature. However, as a good Puritan woman, Bradstreet did not make her accomplishments public.

Bradstreet wrote poetry for herself, family, and friends, never meaning to publish them. Consider that her friend, Anne Hutchinson was intellectual, educated and led women’s prayer meetings where alternative religious beliefs were discussed. She was labeled a heretic and banished from the colony. Hutchinson eventually died in an Indian attack. Is it any wonder that Anne Bradstreet was hesitant to publish her poetry and call attention to herself?

Anne Bradstreet’s early poems were secretly taken by her brother-in-law to England and published in a small volume when she was 38. The volume sold well in England, but the poems were not nearly as accomplished as her later works.

Bradstreet’s later works were not published during her lifetime. Her poems about her love for her husband were private and personal, meant to be shared with her family and friends group only.

Though her health was frequently a concern, especially during childbirth, Anne Bradstreet lived until 60 years of age.

Enjoy “To My Dear and Loving Husband,” a remarkable accomplishment.

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23 , 2008 05:18

清晨醒来，怎么也无法入睡~~

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很久没有这么早醒，是很久没有这么晚睡了。

Upon the Burning of Our House - July 10th, 1666

by Anne Bradstreet
(1612-1672)

In silent night when rest I took,
For sorrow neer I did not look,
I waken'd was with thundring nois
And Piteous shreiks of dreadfull voice.
That fearfull sound of fire and fire,
Let no man know is my Desire.
I, starting up, the light did spye,
And to my God my heart did cry
To strengthen me in my Distresse
And not to leave me succourlesse.
Then coming out beheld a space,
The flame consume my dwelling place.

And, when I could no longer look,
I blest his Name that gave and took,
That layd my goods now in the dust:
Yea so it was, and so 'twas just.
It was his own: it was not mine;
Far be it that I should repine.

He might of All justly bereft,
But yet sufficient for us left.
When by the Ruines oft I past,
My sorrowing eyes aside did cast,
And here and there the places spye
Where oft I sate, and long did lye.

Here stood that Trunk, and there that chest;
There lay that store I counted best:
My pleasant things in ashes lye,
And them behold no more shall I.
Under thy roof no guest shall sitt,
Nor at thy Table eat a bitt.

No pleasant tale shall 'ere be told,
Nor things recounted done of old.
No Candle 'ere shall shine in Thee,
Nor bridegroom's voice ere heard shall bee.
In silence ever shalt thou lye;
Adieu, Adeiu; All's vanity.

Then streight I gin my heart to chide,
And didst thy wealth on earth abide?
Didst fix thy hope on mouldring dust,
The arm of flesh didst make thy trust?
Raise up thy thoughts above the skye
That dunghill mists away may flie.

Thou hast an house on high erect
Fram'd by that mighty Architect,
With glory richly furnished,
Stands permanent tho' this bee fled.
It's purchased, and paid for too
By him who hath enough to doe.

A Prise so vast as is unknown,
Yet, by his Gift, is made thine own.
Ther's wealth enough, I need no more;
Farewell my Pelf, farewell my Store.
The world no longer let me Love,
My hope and Treasure lyes Above.

Text notes:
Line 5: fire and fire, Fire! and Fire!
Line 11: beheld a space, watched for a time
Line 14: I blest his name that gave and took, see Job 1:21
Line 24: Sate, sat
Line 40: Arm of flesh, see 2 Chron. 32:8; Isa. 9:18-20; Jer. 17:4-7
Line 42: Dunghill mists, see Ezra 6:9-12.
Line 43: House on high erect, see 2 Cor. 5:1; Heb. 11:10
Line 48: Enough to doe, ie. enough to do it
Line 52: Pelf, property, possessions
Line 54: Treasure lyes Above, see Luke 12:34

Confession, Exploration and Comfort
In Anne Bradstreet's "Upon the Burning
of Our House July 10th, 1666"

by Rebecca Howe-Pinsker

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10 , 2008 21:12

唉。。。examination once again

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life-long education? no... life-long examination read_more

09 , 2008 16:04

又见联谊大厦

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下午乘车路过联谊大厦，想起00年夏天的一个风雨交加的傍晚去联谊大厦里一家公司面试的情形。。。记得那次面试回家后问LG，他说联谊大厦是上海滩较早有玻璃幕墙的大厦。。。当初听了后就觉得so honored......

只感叹时光飞逝啊。。。那次面试的结果是OK的，只是工作地点在淮海路上。

工作啊，饭碗啊。。。 ^_^

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08 , 2008 09:18

啊哈，笔试低空飘过.....

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在历经三个星期的焦急等待后，终于等来了这低空飘过的结果。

Lucky~~~~

12 , 2008 14:51

2008's CNY

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今天已经是初六了，这个新年又快成为历史。

有朋自远方来，不亦乐乎~~~ 拥有共同经历的人，互相回忆着有你也有我的历史，再次谈论着曾经的生活中的那些点点滴滴，一起感叹下岁月的年轮~~~ 互勉互励，一定要好好的平安健康地活下去~~

时光飞逝，二十年，已然物是人非。死的死，跑的跑，惨的惨。远方的亲戚，远方的故事。幸福，稍纵即逝；当你拥有时，请一定要珍惜之~~~

24 , 2008 19:52

07年冬季的两场考试

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谢天谢地，偶们这一大一小的两场考试都顺利OVER了。 read_more

01 , 2008 18:49

An IQ score can literally determine a child's future

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--Stamped on a permanent school record, an IQ score influences teacher expectations and affects many educational and job options, literally determine a child's future.

30 , 2007 19:58