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      <title>Diary No.21|The end, the beginning</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;At last, it came to the end of the thanksgiving holiday. I would go back tonight to the dorm, which is far away from John&amp;rsquo;s family. I want say, I was really happy during this period.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.20|Thanksgiving2</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 28 Nov 2008 16:02:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;This morning I got up very late at almost 10.30. I never did this before. I think there is a kind of magic causing you to change your time table without awareness. This afternoon I was dizzy and chatting with Bibby&amp;rsquo;s past girlfriend. She said Bibby now was really popular in the college. A girl even wanted to have something with him&amp;hellip; Well, I know he is a really good man and he still fell in love with his past girlfriend. He loved her so much that he couldn&amp;rsquo;t make himself believe that was just a game. He paid the true heart to her. And he still has the chance to get her back probably.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.19|Thanksgiving</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 07:30:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I went to John&amp;rsquo;s house on Thanksgiving. I just wanted to experience a true thanksgiving from the reality but not the English textbook.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.18|Powershot</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 06:53:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I have bought the camera Powershot of the brand Cannon. It totally cost me 194 dollars including the tax and the SD card. The is a rare cheap one. And the SD card, whose capacity is 4GB , just cost 10 dollars! It is a 10MP camera and I think the appearance of Powershot is pretty cool,silver shell, like a spaceship in your hand.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>中文首发·阔别三年·《琴人》再开·Chinese version</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2008 15:27:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;终于，整个故事架构整齐了。这是一个十分诡异的故事，十分诡异。它没有特别的意义，它仅仅是表达了《琴人》所不能表达的事情,它仅仅是我要完成《琴人》的一个承诺。
它的名字叫做《琴无所依》。&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Sorry for stopping</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 17:30:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I am sorry. I have to stop my diary for a period. I want to get in cramming for top university. I know who I am and how could I destine myself. I am sorry to everyone who wants to know me, understand me and look for me, I am sorry I have things more important to do.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.17|Starvation?</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 14:23:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;My meal plan met its end and the biggest problem is I am facing starvation. Really? Of course impossible, how can a man just let himself get starved? I still have some money to buy food. One month left, I think it is not a very annoying stuff, at least not more than the courses selection and make various payments. Oh, Jesus Christ, nothing&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.16|I need a warm bath</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 17:57:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;These days I feel weird. Sometimes I feel tired and want to sleep.But I am always waken up by some excitement when I have already lied on the bed. Maybe I need something like a doll or a warm bath to give me a little comfort to fall asleep.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>V for Vendetta</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 10:48:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;All the words from the movie. It has already been forbidden by Chinese government because of its aggressive tend against the government:&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.15|Suicide</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 18:45:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday I didn&amp;rsquo;t feel good. A guy in my high school just killed himself on 11th. I didn&amp;rsquo;t know how and why he killed himself. And I didn&amp;rsquo;t know this guy before. I just felt that suicide did come to this school. After all, the suicide did come.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.14|Satisfied by myself</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2008 16:26:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Today I have done a bunch of important things by myself. I feel satisfied by myself.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.13|SAT fighting!</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 09 Nov 2008 08:14:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Yes, yes, the books of SAT have all been here, and there are not any more excuses to let me avoid practicing or stopping playing. I am not convinced I need a lot of cramming but I really need to remind myself that the days turn to be different, now it is the time to turn the destiny over.This is your blood, your land, your right, no one can stop you but yourself.That is what I am saying, fight and no joke.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.12|My nephew has come.</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 08 Nov 2008 12:02:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;This morning I was watching a TV series called . Then I read a little part of the book American Tragedy. Suddenly I received a email from cousin Xin, and it posted the new baby &amp;rsquo;s photo. Today is a good day for giving birth. Welcome to the world, my nephew.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.11|Stupid Houston Rockets</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 07 Nov 2008 10:27:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday night I watched the game between Houston Rockets and Portland. Such a stupid team performed such a stupid fault at such a stupid time! I have to say, they played hard, but not well, I didn&amp;rsquo;t know what they were thinking about! I mean, Roy shot that 3, that was almost impossible, why let him shoot so easily? Where is Ron Artest? Where is T-mac? Where is Shane Battier? Oh, he is injured&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.10|What the fuck</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 07:26:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;What the fuck?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The address is 1983 E 24th St, but the express company sent the package to Viking Hall without checking the Street number actually! I want to make complaints! Because of their nice help, I have to take it in another building and most importantly if it reached that place 3 days ago and I didn&amp;rsquo;t take it, it will be sent back! And that awesome stuff will take me 1 more week again. 1 more week?! What the fuck? I already have little time to review SAT and ACT, now you tell me it will be delayed 1 more week because of express mistake? Ridiculous, gentlemen, ridiculous!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.9|Few feelings concerning politics</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 10:57:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Today Dan asked if Taiwan is a country. I thought he just didn&amp;rsquo;t know much about China, not trying an attack in politics. Of course the problem between Taiwan and mainland is complex and annoying to all Chinese people.The only thing I care and I can tell is we speak the same language, has the same hair color, same skin color and similar bodies. That&amp;rsquo;s why I don&amp;rsquo;t care whether Taiwan is a country or not.That&amp;rsquo;s why we are all Chinese people.Because you can change your nationality, change your hair color or culture, but you can never deny your own blood of your own nation.African American are always African American, if Taiwan become a country someday, if such a pity happened, the citizens on the island are always Chinese Taiwanese. That&amp;rsquo;s what I am saying.No joke.And I hope everything will be ended in peace , not a war.I hope The world will never be noisy because of profits and lands.I wish what I am wishing though perhaps it is something will happen 800 hundred years later.So, I don&amp;rsquo;t care now,I just hope.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.8|Close to end of 1st semester!</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 04 Nov 2008 14:20:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Yes, the 1st semester is going to the hell! Next Tuesday there will be no classes because of a fantastic festival which I don&amp;rsquo;t why it will be there. But it is a really awesome thing ,right? The week after the next week , it will be the last chemical experiment class. And the winter vocation is waving hands to me! SAT, ACT, TOFEL and even MIT are waving hands towards me!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.7|Busy again, excited again</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 08:16:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I am so glad I am busy again. I have 3 classes today, have to do the laundry, read 3 textbooks detailedly, have to do exercises for them, have to prepare the lab outline for the new experiment tomorrow, have to prepare ACT exam and have to make Java notes by reviewing the book.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.6|Chaos of Sunday</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 10:57:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I just came back from the church. I was playing the piano for them, but the pity is , no countries for pianists. You know why? Because we are just entertainments, cheap entertainments. You are nothing without an aura from perfect advocation, which makes you fascinating and attractive.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.5|Daylight saving time versus stay up night</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 03:51:00 -0800</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Today is 2nd, Nov. Yesterday I got a phone call telling that the time would be changed to daylight saving time. What is that? Daylight saving time is a modification to time zone set for saving daylight energy. The sun rises from the horizon later and the sunset comes later.So the clock have to go slower for people to use the daylight energy much more reasonably.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.4|show off achievement</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 11:48:00 -0700</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Click on the photo to zoom in the photo.
This is a transcript of Mid-term exams. And my Java programming class is also an A, which is not displayed here.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.3|Halloween</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 08:07:00 -0700</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I have never experienced Halloween before in China. In my childhood I thought it was a very strange festival. I still remeber the feeling when I sat before the TV to watch the movies from Disney of themes of Halloween. It sounds scary, but exactly not scary at all. Actually it is funny. Today I saw a bunch of people wearing a high and large hat , a skull mask, or other weird decorations. They walked on the street, say hello to each other and praise the decorations on their clothes and hair. Also, there are some Americans choose not to celebrate Halloween.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.2|A little tired</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 15:32:00 -0700</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t know why I feel a little tired.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Diary No.1|Another start</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 07:57:00 -0700</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I arrived here two months ago. I was busy in that period, busy doing something I have to do. Now I think I have a little time spare so that I can write down my diary at last. &amp;ldquo;At last, my arm is complete again.&amp;rdquo; This was what Sweeney Todd said, which is very similar to my situation. However, I will never use a pen to write down the blood from my heart any more. Writing with a pen feels like destroying myself. I don&amp;rsquo;t want that way, too hurt, too blue.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>关于教会以及种种有趣的事情</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2008 09:45:26 +0000</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;今天跟几个中国朋友坐在一起聊天，提到教会和很多笑翻全桌的事情。&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>晚到的明月</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 10:39:03 +0000</pubDate>
      
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;中秋节那一天，两地都没有月亮。那边台风暴雨，这边乌云密布。一下子，把劳动人民的二十四节气规律打破了。而今天，那轮月亮出现在窗外，明亮无比，缺了一块，像月的长睫毛盖住了眼白一般的静谧。这月亮没有朗照，地上万家灯火，却掩盖不了沉默的黑暗。&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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