Before I left, I took memory photos the purpose of which were to remind me of the wonderful people, beautiful scenery there and every joyful or sorrowful feelings I felt about it. And later on the last two nights there, I stayed up late at the workplace working on a remembrance video clip which records every detail of my life there and then uploaded to my QQZone, where I could share it with my colleagues friends.(http://v.youku.com/v_show/id_XNjA4MDU4NzA4.html contact me for the password, private message me in case you are interested in it) I did this not to make a fuss about my leaving but for showing how much I appreciated the time we spent together and for later retrospect given the fact that I do enjoy occasional indulging in old times.
I don't know why there are so many sentences starting with "it's said that or it's well known that", but it seems quite handy when you need some strong argument already out there to back up a little bit what you are going to say. So here is exactly what I am going to introduce to you, yes, it's said that people love a place mostly because of the people in it. And surely I identify with that.
In addition to Chen Guoqing, there are several people whom I care for, among whom are Li yingying, Chen Li,Zhang Jing, He Miao, Li Yang, Zhang Changlei, and Li Mingguo.
Li Yingying, ah, I am just glad that I have her as my girl friend, a more and more special one. She is about 5' 64” feet tall, the height which basically could exert a pressure on medium-sized guys, and she has a pair of smiley eyes which never cease to probe you from the inside, a beautiful high nose bridge, and a mouth of proper size which sometimes utters words of extreme harshness towards whoever offends her bottom line, all these universal yet unique elements gracefully compacted on her cute face which, to quote her self-mockery words, shapes like a steamed bun.
She has the kind of personality which enchants every soul who loves to find depth in people. She is just the sort who never seems to lack depth. She could talk like real psychologist and absolute the all time-sober outsider of a chess game. Sometimes in neat work outfit she would give off a kind of successful businesswoman ambiance around her, sometimes she just walks like a fair lady(which she says it's her lifelong pursuit),and some other time she would just behave like a spoiled princess for whom everyone ought to step aside to let her go first.
At present she is fighting against the idleness inside her to work hard on piles of books in order to become a CPA (Certified public accountant). every night, she would lock herself in her office, which is within 5 minutes’ walk from the dormitory, studying until midnight or even a later hour, but like everyone else, she gets loosen up from time to time, indulging herself in TV series that circulates national wide, or try to track down the newest information about the celebs, and likes to cram for exams but with a tacit faith in herself. However, she failed the postgraduate entrance examination twice, both close to a narrow win, but too narrow. After the frustrating attempts, and a careful thought of what was most important for her at the moment, she decided to quit the pursuit of a higher education degree once and for all and focus on preparation for CPA test, which is not only her major concern but also her mother’s. CPA could offer her good chances of promising job opportunities, and a good job is recognized as the knock on the door of success and happiness. Sometimes, or should I say, very often it seems more difficult to find good jobs than good men nowadays. She has a brother, who is three years older and has his own happy family of three and a decent job with good salary. The good example her brother set for her leaves her parents to focus on her future. Sometimes she gets worried and under pressure mostly given by her ambitious self. Yet, she always could get through the maniac-like spell of mental crisis, because deep down in her heart she believes she could have everything under control eventually.
Well, other than that, she used to take “I am lonely” as her catchphrase, for which I often give as less credit as I could. Sometimes I think she is just fussing about life, but sometimes I think she just says that in a joking tone to disguise her inner emptiness. However she truly feels when she pours out her seemingly frustrated feelings, I would simply choose to change the topic.for one thing, i don't know how to reverse one's own opinion of himself(in her case, she could never be reversed)for another, I don’t like repeated complaints from others about anything if I am not in the mood to join in what appears to me as self-pity. Nevertheless, most of the time, we would enjoy mocking each other for not having a boyfriend yet. (To be continued)
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