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2009-11-06 The End of the HolidayMy holiday is finished soon and I am heading off tomorrow. The time went fast when you thought inactively and did nothing much special.
This Chinese trip was very impressive and productive. I had a great time with parents, in which we celebrated Mid-autumn Festival and National Day together. Also, I had several serious talks with Mum and tried to re-establish a new relationship with her. Those talks were so helpful that Mum was very pleased to find out that I am mature and grown-up. Unfortunately, I had a big fight with Dad. But the thing was settled already by now. I hope everything will go well since I leave China. I met some of high school classmates and close friends during this trip. They were all good and their kids were adorable and active. I had to admit that things have changed gradually. The topics that they talked about changed to their families and kids and the relationships with their parents-in-law. But it seems that it has not been my stage yet.
I went to Canton Fair to meet my colleagues George and Peter. I have not been there for four years since I went to Australia. The scope of Canton Fair was grand and its layout was complicated, so I lost somewhere for a while. I saw a number of young students in red T-shirt labeled with “volunteer guide” outside the halls. So I went up to ask for help. Unsatisfactorily, they were not sure themselves and had to study their maps! Finally, I got the right way by reading signals and successfully registered a pass.
I was so happy to meet Tin during Canton trip. She seemed unchanged much. She still likes laughing and thinks in a right perspective. Her personalities impressed me a lot that night. We had many catch-ups but too many drinks! How fun!
I hanged out with S and found there is still something deep there. It has been ten years by now. “How many ten years in one’s whole life?” I asked myself. A long story... Time will work its way.
All in all, my 2009 Chinese holiday trip was great. I get stuff work to do back in Australia. Thinking forward and doing proactively might be the best alternative. 2009-08-24 A happy ending VS. a compromiseWhen I ran into listening to an old song that he ever recommended to me, I couldn’t help crying. It brought sweet and sad memories back to me. As per the lyric, people always wish a happy ending of their relationships, yet most of which just happen in fairy tales. The reason might be a real marriage, for a lot of people, is often accompanied by many factors, such as, social status, educational backgrounds, income, career, GUAN XI and others’ opinions. Older generations tend to depreciate “puppy love” and assume it is a kind of immature “teen game”. But for those who still believe in true love, puppy love is regarded as the most pure and determining one, compared to other loves that would happen in people’s later lives. Don’t judge puppy love, as it is the sweetest memory that will be engraved on your mind, and more importantly it never links with these damn factors. One of friends insisted that people would change their opinions on partners when they grow up, but I believe they hardly would. Personalities, characteristics and values are the mainly underlying elements that limit them to do so. To be more precise, you are attractive to a particular kind of people instead of someone at random. Put it in another way, you are destined to choose one of a particular group… It seems to be negative by saying “destined”, but it just happens sometime. It not only happens in relationships, but also in many other situations. So seeing things in a different way might best distinguish one from others. Sum up, can we just say “seeing a happy ending in a different way can make a compromise”? 2009-07-28 27岁生日总结生日快到了,根据澳洲财政年^_^,新的一年开始之际,总结过去一年的成绩(08/07/01~09/06/30): 1, TR拿到了 2, 雅思通过了(听力7.5,阅读9,写作8,口语7.5,总分8) 3, PR申请递交了,审理中 4, Medicare card拿到了,免费打子宫癌疫苗三针 5, 工作了(进口地毯)
接下来的计划是: 回国陪爸爸妈妈过国庆+中秋!!!
2009-04-01 An Indonesian man with horrified wartsI watched a TV programme last night, which was about an Indonesian man with warts on the skin of his hands and feet. It was badly unpleasant and shocking experience. Yuck! As a matter of fact, his warts reminded me of the immortal undersea monsters in the movie Pirates of the Caribbean. I had have a strong stimulus to peel them off! Additionally, there were two big lumps on his back, like huge folding wings, yuck again! I tried to understand what they actually were, but I couldn’t, due to either certain medical terms or my poor English listening ability, I suppose. On the other hand, I was quite interested in it as I knew this story some time ago by reading Chinese news online and wanted to know more about it. That’s why I kept watching it even though it made me sick. There was a doctor panel for his medical treatments, one of who was from America. They had a couple of meetings and talks, discussing how to treat him in a proper way. Finally, it ended up with a seven-hour surgery. The surgery was another disgusting experience, yuck the third time! The doctors peeled 90% of the warts off from him hands and removed the two lumps from his back. Lots of bloody scenes and particularly peeling skin close-ups…(not a GP programme, -_-) After surgery, he was much better, some warts still left on his hands yet . He said he didn’t have as heavy hands as before and meanwhile he could use his mobile phone in a limited way. He went back to his village after nine-month being hospitalized without any complications out of the surgery. He was given a warmly welcome by his family and villagers. He said he would do his crops to feed his family in the future. But I am quite doubtful that he can manage the farming job as the bones inside his fingers were extremely fragile coz of severe osteoporosis. I could still see his hands being covered by some sort of ointment after hospital. Anyway, it was a good news that he could survive such a serious and unusual sickness. He was a lucky dog and got helped from many people. However, I am just wondering whether those warts would come back some time later as he is not totally cured (10% of warts left). I hope a follow-up report about him would be available on TV. 2008-05-13 Congratulations, Daisy!I passed the test! I thought God treated me bad and apparently I had a tough luck since last year. However, it seems that things are going well bit by bit now. Never mind, I lost some time, but I can not lose optimism. It is a milestone, so huge! When I got the result yesterday , I called most of all people I know and told them about the result, yelling and crying, all tears of joy down! Nora wrote a blog for me about that, haha. Lee will go to yum cha with me. And I got a lot of “congratulations” from others. Thank you all, guys! Thank you for your understanding and support! You all really know how important it is to me. It is the critical determinant! Again, a huge thing! I am much happier than getting my master degree… 2008-02-29 grumblesSome of my friends read my MSN space and knew a bit what’s happening around me. They understand my circumstances and are of great support, even some of them made some comments about that on their spaces. Thank you all! I am so appreciated what you guys did for me and behind me!
I think probably some of 80ish have ever experienced as similar situations as mine. It is such a COMMON thing in our lives. However, what I want to mention here, say, LIFE IS TOUGH, BUT WE SHOULD BE TOUGH! I am supposed to think in an enthusiastic way and handle that by myself. Frustrating, stressed, depressed and gloomy feelings just get away from me, please! (even tough I damn admit that that is still quite hard for me) I will still insist my plan (or say, my DREAM) and do whatever I can do in pursuit of that. And I firmly believe I will gain that by myself in one day of not far future.
I recently read some spaces of my friends and knew that most of them have got their PR already. Congratulations, guys! You got your rewards and credits from your hard study in past two years and you are so GREAT! However, they still met some problems, such as career and marriage.
One of my best friends felt lost and confused, coz she doesn’t know where she should stay, China or Aus? Her family definitely hopes that she can go back to china and get a high-salary job. At the mean time, emotional pressure and rumor from her relatives about her age and marriage is presently getting on her nerves. What a poor girl! Just cut her some slacks! As we know, it is quite tough to handle this type of stuffs but, ironically, they are so common in Asian culture. However, to be honest, just like some of overseas Chinese students, she HERSELF is in a shaky status. She can not clearly locate what she wants and the pressure drove her into a worse condition.
One of my translation professors ever sneered at our stupid ideas--- get PR and then go back to China! He made a comment by saying “you guys are psychotics!” It is both right and wrong, actually. The Chinese 80ish (most of them are the only child in their family) have a hard time escaping from their parents and living freely due to economic-social reality and Confucian theory. There are no sound welfare policies in China at the moment, so what they have to do is to economically support their ageing parents. How to handle and balance the both? We still have a long way to go. At least, i have to be financially independent. 2007-12-22 the Stupid Translating Course FinishedDamned translation stuffs are finally finished ...I really got sick of it!
it was the last day yesterday that we had classes and all of us were so excited about that. We had planned to eat out for celebration and we made it! We had a BIG lunch with my gooooood friends, taking photos, chatting, teasing and laughing...Without doubt, it was my happiest and impressive time in Aus, giving me best memories. When we finished the meal, we all felt a bit sad.We won't probably have chances to hang out any more, and one of them will be even back to HK and the rest of them will have their own plans...
i was so happy to receive an amazing Christmas gift from S! I like doing stuffs with S, going to school together each day, having fitness classes, skipping schools, sneakingly watching handsome guys on the train, wandering in front of BREADTOP and SUSHI SUSHI to torture ourselves mentally, talking about our previous unhappy relationship experiences, showing off how good our own boyfriends are or complaining about like " we have a falling out last night again!" , and complaining how bid our thighs and butts or how small our bubbies... What a goooooood time!
As to the damned school stuffs, we still had a fantastic time, although the classrooms was so shabby and one of the teachers always freaked me out. We hung out all the time, having lunch together, discussing translating things, ticking attendances on the class roll for them who were still sleeping at home, aimlessly wandering in the city, drinking coffee or BOOST or eating snacks and, the most importantly, supporting each other to get through such a tough translating time.
But for me, these days, i don't want to do anything and just try to keep an empty brain. i find myself being a state of great anxiety and potentially avoid facing all of trouble, like the coming exam, the relationship and even the future. Particularly, the expected family storm beat me again. I have been getting back to normal, but it is quite hard to me. I know it is not an ending, and maybe there will be another bigger storm welcoming me when i get home. I don't want to obey my mum any more, but it's MUM. And i don't want to put my dad into the stupid dilemma again neither. Seemingly, the possible result is my submission. NO, i don't submit her again.
I hope everything will be getting well, anyway. 2007-08-16 the Vital 18 weeks---only four monthsThe translation course started already-- indeed, there is nothing more boring than that, i think.
One of teachers kept telling us how important the course is and how tough the task is,putting us a great amount of stress and pressure. The famous one of his sayings is "live or die by 18 weeks".
i do not know what latitude i will be up to after 18 weeks. Probably,one of reasons,i feel pretty fustrated and sad recently, is the damn unit of trade law.It is still a big, stupid mark in my heart for a while.
The course is so hard, actually. The reference translating passages of teachers are quite different from mine, which hit me badly, even thouh i know it takes time to make progress.
There is a long distance between school and home, so i have to spend nearly two hours on travelling on weekdays. Stupid, isn't it? I start to get annoyed at that, particularly during office hours in the chilly morning. The train is stuffed with millions of people, poker-faced.
The visa stuff is bothering me a lot still. i can not help being stressed and desperate until i get those damn things done.
The woman interviewing me at immigration office is such a %*&^#@ bitch, getting me into big trouble. I remember i was crying when i left immigration office. I was looking up at the sky, gloomy. How can i get myself into such a dilemma? I have to confess this is my own fault. I did not make the best effort to my study in the last semester and obviously i work too much as well as i could not get enough good sleep.
I did not tell parents about anything. I always keep saying "i am good, healthy, happy and the visa stuff is on the way, processing". Sometimes, an lie is necessary and exclusive choice, bringing me much guilt, though.
Thankfully, i have a few good friends sharing happiness and unhappiness with me, and at the same time we have a good time in class, laughing, teasing and talking about boys even BLUE STUFFS.
i do not want to stress myself so much and finally get a disappointed result at the end of the year. Just keep doing what i should do and what i can do. But nothing is about the beyong.
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