The disaster women

Why most women, why you are creatures with narrow-perspective, selfish-blindness, and confused-mind? Why? Is it killing you to be a team player to get things done? Is it killing you to just for a minute not buzz around you as you are queen forever on the highlight especially you are nearly 30 years old?
Above are only a small part of words I would want to ask Ms Feng.

First, She just doesn’t want to people to use "her" database. Oh, my God, it drives me crazy, working for three years with a large amount of money; the database only comes out as "false-patch structure, and mass and few data" (I quote her). How can you use it as a damn excuse when you should be shamed with your damn horrible work? Three years, only 15 disorder-fragment-files. I do not need a database to do that; only a terrible poor IQ brain can do that poor work! Are you kidding me? Or are you killing me?

In order to "protect" her database, she came up with some real ridiculous methods, which are awkward, wasting of time and ultimately, nonsense. I stared at her, thoughts arousing in my mind: She is not only a tough person with edges but also a stupid person with poor brain and unclear logic.

When we pointed out the problems in her proposal, she began to attack the framework method; she began to against any ideas that not belong to her.

What disgusts me most is that she began to be emotional and rude manner. She used many insulting and offensive words and began to judge, criticize things in the past. We are sitting there with good manners except her.

Taken together, She is spoiled. She can’t get related to the environment and is a loser to both the practical society and academic field, so she just blames and hinders everything. She is losing her mind and she is insane. That is my conclusion.

Having figured this out, a decision came up clearly, just keep silence and ignore her words in the action, for she is not involved in the program, and she is just the representative of the failure past. I don’t want to argue with her about her crazy ideas, for it won’t solve the problem. . If this task failed she will not be charged but us, so I need to get things done despite her crabs. So I keep my silence and smile, and my thoughts just keep going on my way to the whole design.

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quite busy and frustrated

Recently I am quite busy, and quite frustrated.
Monday, I forgot how to spend.
Tuesday, I went to Beauty Salon as schedule. I got a snap in it and a piece of sandwich in the patisserie. Back to school, I did not go to the philosophy class due to the task of arranging artists for assistant graduates.
Wednesday, the most frustrated day at the end. From the morning I got called and then we began the Framwork Design for the whole Archives project such as working standards, the HR structure… Due to Prof. Zhu’s leaving on Friday we need to fix them in a demanding time. I understood my duty- as the Project manager this week and the Assistant during the whole process, which means that I was in charge of the fundamental Framework Design.
During the Framing Design procedure the basic ideas came up clearer, and the concept began to turn into practical steps. The cruxial is the DATABASE. I need a method to gather the files that is, utilizing the Database structure to file the existed files and form the model for the updated files.
Although later I got some depressed information about the previous filing: nothing at all. To work with Prof. Zhu and Mr. Min is pleasant: efficient, easy to get related to, and clear.

At night, Prof.Zhu and I agreed that the crux of the Archives Editing is the database with which I really concerned and treat as a trigger of serious explosion, which may decimate the whole procedure. So in order to get a clear mind about the database we went to Ms. Feng and have a discussion.

And the disaster began.

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此间的少年-旅行中的tips

今天早上起来,做着琐事,打水回来,突然间想起一个少年。

冬天去云南的一个人的旅行,带给我很多东西。无论是路途的艰险,风土人情的迥异,一个人的任务和寂寞,偶得同行旅伴的趣事快乐,还是最后的归家,似乎整个20岁的人生因为那个而开始。 回来后一直没有写回忆,我有意把它们沉起来,免得讲不通。有些人永不会知道,理解这个世界的奇妙。 直到最近,有些细节慢慢的会突然的浮现,恩。这些细节,是我每一次旅行的珍宝。怪味豆的旅行。

徒步虎跳的开始,十分艰难。三个人很快就放弃。剩我们六个人仍在痛苦的挣扎。挣扎到纳西雅阁吃饭。才正式开始。现在回想起来,简直是fabulous marvelous fantastic极品的体验,但是当时,我只是想着不要放弃,坚持,不能放弃。最累的就是上山那段,18弯,强度极大。

徒步的时候,美妙的是,可以走个够,可怕的是,似乎走不出去,只有走路,没有终点。

直到山顶后,一切开始美妙起来。下18弯的时候欣赏风景,密密的林子,我们的马夫,牵着负着我们沉重行李的马,悠然自得的吹口哨,唱歌。我们则是小心翼翼。远远的看着中虎跳的水。长江,在那个地段美丽。

翻过一座山后,就开始翻群山。我的痛苦开始了。高高的山上,在轮廓边际处凿下一条小窄路,暴露在山的最外面,下面是斜斜的山的肌肉,风大极,不小心或是体重太轻就会被吹下去。说是小路,其实是石头,泥土,滑滑的没什么落脚的地方,只能单人通过。我的痛苦,来自于恐高症的发现,我会晕。我虽然体育很拿手,但是我的平衡一直十分贫弱。惨了山涧瀑布流下来,石头浸在水中。很滑。下面的山陡斜的延伸到深渊。我身子向里面歪着,根本不敢望下面,心里直发抖。以前在高楼上有玻璃护着,觉得没什么。现在。走到山口的时候,大风呼呼的吹,所有人都倚着山,半蹲着,一点点往前蹭。我讨厌我自己的恐高,真的是很致命的弱点。

我们早上9点出发,下午5点终于到了half way,传说中的大名鼎鼎的传奇般的half way。他们正装修。马夫走了,下面的行李我们要自己背了。

Half way 的balcony美极,凉亭内是木制的屋檐,挂着各国国旗的小木牌,大风一吹,木制的丁当。外面是雪山。。。啊。。。。。。。。我的天啊。我的天啊,心里一时间很多念头又什么也没有。

现实是,在那里,我发现我的瑞士军刀没了,最后一次用是在纳西雅阁吃饭的时候。心里有一丝,明天回去取吗?

我们准备一鼓作气赶到中虎跳。七点之前下到公路,住宿Tina’s。天要黑了,如果天黑之前没有下到公路,我们死定了。风越来越大。

下山的最后一段,可以看见公路了。那个时候天突然开始迅速的暗淡下来,风也吹着野草呼呼的,像角斗士的开头,我回头招呼最后两个人,看见他们身后的夕阳火烧云,黑红参半,绚烂而惨烈,斜斜的山坡上,那对情侣手拉着手,黑黑的轮廓模糊。我转过身,默默的迅速的下山。大风。

十分钟之内,我们到了Tina’s,让老板娘十分惊讶。走的真快。十分钟之内,天已经是夜晚了。 晚上的时候,好好的吃了一顿。夜里的房子好像要被风连根拔起,吹到神仙国去。夜晚的月亮,满月的月亮,是有三圈光晕的,红,绿,白白的弥散开去,印象深刻的月亮,在大风之夜。

六个人打扑克,一直是最年长的那个倒霉。啊,我们都是不按牌理出牌的孩子,他一直用分析的方法和保守的态度,每次都惨掉。 每次都是说着不可能的输惨!

那个少年,是和我的军刀在一起的。

晚上的时候,尝试用这里仅有的一部电话打给纳西雅阁。我们的手机在这地带没有任何信号。本来没抱什么希望。结果,居然捡到了,说是我们出门的时候落在地上,被后来的旅客看到,留在那里了。说可以明天上午开车沿公路送过来。千谢万谢,觉得像奇迹,又在想应该酬谢多少呢。

早上起来,走到老旅馆看到一张通告,一个外国男人,独自一人上虎跳,失踪。八月的事。给老板娘留了50元钱,准备给来送的人。就下去中虎跳去看了。仍是走陡陡的斜坡,在半高的草中一深一浅的滑下去。几个人散的开,四下里无人。

四下里无人,是前一秒。突然之间,在我们身旁,出现了那个少年。深红的运动衣,衣领上是一枚亮的徽章。红润脸颊黝黑肤色的当地少年。我们被吓了一跳,从哪里冒出来的,为什么跟着我们?看到我们疑惑的望着他,他说,他是来送刀的。到了以后,发现我们下来了,他就顺便跑过来找我们。他是早上7点从公路一路小跑过来的。今天是集市,没有车往这边走,回去也会走路的。老板娘的儿子,上初中。他有些气喘的说着,我看表,现在是10点。我只是沉默的盯着他,不知道说什么好。盯着他因找到我们而流露的高兴的表情,简单的话语,冒汗的额头。我手里温热的刀。同行的男生把50元钱塞给他,我才反应过来。连忙道谢。他不要。很惊讶我们提出这句话。他说他要回去了。我们也很惊讶。他提着衣领的那个亮亮的小徽章给我看,我是团员,单纯的自豪。期待的亮晶晶的目光。其他的话我什么都没有听清。脑子里回想的是昨天晚上,大家说早上用半个小时开车来送一次刀,50元,差不多够了。脑子里嗡嗡一片。

这个地方,有着不一样的大风,不一样的月亮,不一样的人。

我们是什么样的人。

原来那个东西,是团徽啊。

他笑起来牙齿很白,挥挥手,又跑回去了,就像他来一样,几秒钟,高高的草中,又只剩我们几个,走在前面的几个女生,根本还不知道发生什么样的事。

那把刀是我爸爸送给我的,我很珍惜它。现在它一直是温热的,有着那个少年的气息。它是我的宝贝。

50元的概念。陪我们翻山越岭走了8个小时的马夫和马,付的价钱是80元。住的地方是15元。稍远一点的怒江峡谷中,一年收入0元。 以后还是把这些细节的纪录转移到老地方吧。但是今天,破例。

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Travel-Great wall

Last Friday, I went to the Great Wall by chance and by train.

What really impressed me was the railway station, which is almost forgotten by everyone. The old Qinghua Station is an old style building with fabulous atmosphere: schedule on the black board, written by chalk; the empty waiting room with dawdlers sitting on the bench; the little ticket window and typical kind-boared ticket woman, of course there is a clock on the wall in old style.

The train is extremely SLOW. It takes 7 minutes to arrive at next stop, and stop for about 30 minutes. It is amazing and horrible and fabulous and boring and funny. Complax. The conductor carry the hot water by pot! Our breakfast is the fast foods. There are also people dawdling on the passageway. On the way we pass by the JUYONG fortress and the 1st railway in China the REN-type road, the train need to return when passing by it. Mavellous.

It takes us 3 hours to get there.

About the partner on the road. I want to mention the boy, who is really a nice guy, really. Smart, gentle and clear-minded. Thanks for the gift.

However, I did a poor performance regarding my duty and “job”. I should not … but I should… because something I did not know at that moment…sigh…sigh…..don’t want to remember…

I neally forget the Great wall needs to climb. O,O, we went up in the cable car. And then climb to the highest turret and climbed for about 1 and half hour and went home. My leges hurt for 2 days. Nevertheless it is worthy the trip, due to the relaxing feeling brought by the sight and the person.

The fee back is RMB200 to Peking Univ, a good price from negotiation by the boy.

Taken together, A really nice guy. nod.

I lost my amulet that morning…unfortunately.

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Far away

From the end of May, I begin to get rid of something that haunted me more than 3 years.

Since August, I have changed a lot. English, GRE, YeYe, Job, art history, Japanese drama, Duanlian, Yanyan, Yangfan, damn pock…Then I realized some thing fade out of my life. The changes happened dramatically, I was entangled and almost lost myself. The result comes up when I talked with some peers I feel they are naive and I did not understand why I used to admire them for a quite long time. Also I feel the profound meaning of some words from my father, which I used to ignore.

The tough moment was before my GRE exam, I was really frustrated and losing my mind. I am a disaster at that time, along with wierd and horrible ideas.

Thanks to Dad I did not cross the line. Ultimately I come over the disaster, with a clearer mind. Nevertheless I still get a long way to go. Quite long.

In the seminar class this afternoon, I felt a sort of desperate. I am blind to the art history. What is Baroque, the common chic word of many teachers, exactly? I feel depressed not for the unkown thing but for the non-chance to learn.

 

I want to get a PHD in my life not for the scholar but for the whole life’s goal. I need the training, the pure, genuine training to be an "educated person".

I want to get a job as a curator or by-bidder working for the Christie’s.

I want to travell around the world and be a gourmet.

I need to go abroad.

Fancy facts. This Tuesday I missed a call as well as message from Ms Li, which informed me to go to department-singing activity because we get the scholarship and should distribute for the department. She is losing her mind, I am quite damn sure. What is the hell of that? I have nothing to say for it is ridiculous! Never mind, just treat it as a joke. It is a weird fancy.

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renaissance

Today I finally get connected with MSN. Oh yeah!

So I decide to reform the blog. It is a waste of energy and time to submit a new so-called personal diary since I already got an one on PC, so I will practice my English writing on this space and will also treat space as a cafe to some-level sharing with intimated and important friends. Therefore the blog is not as private as it "should" or expected to be. Who cares? It is my planet after all. Ah, I want to change the name: NANA CAFE. NANA is my favorite name, which I desired for a long time.

Taken together, I get 3 blogs: One is on my PC, the diary. One is still the old haunted-favorite secret garden where Duanlian and Father visit some times. The last one is this one which I will decorate it as a snug cafe. Sounds Perfect!

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坦诚的面对自己

恩,坦诚的面对自己是第一步。

想要什么?

算了,明天再想,睡觉睡觉。

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刺激的开始

我想,从今天开始,有一些不一样了。。。
现在是18日了。

我看了叶叶的blog。。。。shock
首先是她的英文,超好的!!!
然后我看到了另一个星球的她。那么远,那么深,接触的世界,心里的泡泡,完全是我所不认识的叶叶。说不惊讶就是骗人了。我一直以为,我和叶叶相处很久了,我很了解她的。

我很少羡慕别人的。我总是称赞别人,然后过自己的生活,悠然自得。但是这一次,叶叶让我有了一些羡慕呢。她的内心。恩。很充实,饱满而深。
我不敢留言也不敢评论,悄悄的admire,我不敢打扰她的世界。。。

顺便看了朱的blog,急急忙忙赶集的热情自信,满满的感觉。
从充实来讲,朱是生活充实,叶叶是内心充实。

自从上大学以来,第一年,我像一只陷落在网里的小飞,挣扎,撕裂,痛苦。第二年,冲锋陷阵遍体鳞伤。第三年,小蜗牛,慢慢的爬,不理会外面的世界,陷在自己的壳里与世隔绝。

看到叶叶充实努力的生活,那种动力,自信,坦诚,成熟,真的让我汗颜。我真是飘忽的懒虫,太小孩子了。。。。与她相比,我的生活像是呓语。

我从来没有那么多志同道合的朋友。志同道合,是这个意思啊。。心情有一点低落。

不过呢,今天醒来总比明天还沉睡强。蜗牛啊,小蜗牛,先伸出脖子来。挪动一步。

蜗牛目标1,认真准备GRE,认真一次。
蜗牛计划1,倒计时GRE,倒计时毕业
蜗牛计划2,每一天都要写blog

行动力!你欠缺的是行动力!
cheer up!跟上时代的步伐!

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