Sunday, April 16, 2017

Divorce

It's been a long time since the last time I posted a blog. At that time, I was still working on my master's degree. Now, replica oakley sunglasses, I have been working for more than four years in a word famous IT company. Forget to mention, I was married two years ago.

The problem is my wife and I are not happy with each other. And the root cause is our income difference. She works in a bank and get a decent payment, more than me. Therefore, she likes to challenge every decision I made.Thanks to her parents, she grew up becoming a small minded and selfish woman. I just can't stand for it. Now she is getting trained in HK. A few weeks ago, she sent me a message saying that she is in Beijing now, lost her purse. She asked me to bring the 户口本 to her, so she could re-register her identification card in the police station. She asked me to meet out of our district because she don't want to meet my mom, who came to visit me. Because my mon did not want to cause any trouble to us, nfl jerseys cheap, she pick a time when my wife is absent from home to visit me.
I gave my wife a hug as soon as I met her. "I want to break up" she said. I can't believe what she said. "Why? What's the problem?" I asked. She said she doesn't love me anymore. She recalled the unhappy hours we spent together before and after our marriage. She refused to continue living with me.
So....
What comes into my mind is, fine, you want to break up? let's break up. I don't care what the real problem is. I have had enough. I don't care if she cheated on me in HK. Actually, I kinda of hope that is the truth. So, cheap hats, I can't make my decision divorcing her.

My best teacher

The best teacher I have ever met was my Chinese teacher in my senior high school. She's a plump cheerful woman and not very tall.
The reasons why I think she is the best teacher are as follows: First of all, she is an experienced teacher and she has a wide range of knowledge. Besides, she is a respectable teacher who always abides by professional ethics. What's more, cheap nfl hats, as the head teacher of our class she is not only in charge of our studies but also takes care of our daily life. She is not merely our teacher but a helpful friend. When we are in trouble, she is always the first one to do a favor. Almost everyone in our class is proud of being her student.
Even if I have graduated from senior high school more than a year, I still keep in touch with her and when I encounter problems I always turn to her for help.

O Captain, My Captain

Last week I watched the film Dead Poets Society. The movie is one of the most wonderful films I have ever watched. To be honest, nfl jerseys china, I finished the film with tears. When the boys stood on the desks one by one, and shouted'Oh, Captain, My Captain.' It was really touching that I could not help crying.
I think that everyone may know a person like Mr. Keating, who is optimistic, romantic and full of energy. The best teacher I've known is an old man of medium height, who is a little bit bald and slightly chubby. He was rather elderly with grey hair, reading glasses and beer belly. There are no distinction between him and other senior citizens whose children live far away from them. Thus he treats us as if we are his real children. He can not hear us clear, for he is an old man who is in his sixties. Sometimes we asked him some questions during the break time and waited for him to help us handle the problem. He thought for a while and replayed' Pardon?'
I think everyone knows a person like that. Let's call him the captain. Life is an ocean, cheap Oakley sunglasses, we are sailors and memories are treasures.

Thursday, April 13, 2017

my nightmare

When it comes to the word 'dream', what occurs in my mind is always innocence, purity, beauty and so on. However, we don't have the ability to decide what we dream about so something unpleasant would appear in our dream. Actually,cheap oakley sunglasses,  I would wake up the next morning with only a little broken memory of the dream left. Yet, there was an unpleasant dream which I would never forget. The dream or the nightmare was rather horrible than unpleasant, lest I couldn't help trembling when I looked back on it.
It was a sunny and warm day. I was on my way back home with a big suitcase. Decided to give my parents a surprise, I didn't tell them about that. The fact was quite the opposite. My parents told me on the phone that they were on the way for a self-driving travel and asked me to spend the whole weekend by myself, which completely surprised me. It would be all right if they just left me alone at home. What horrified me was the news broadcast on the TV after my hanging on the phone. The news read that a terrible accident happened around the downtown and on TV was exactly my parents' car. I couldn't believe my eyes!
I kept telling myself that it wouldn't be true. Taking mobile phone, cheap nfl jerseys, I dialed the familiar number. I could hardly calm down when hearing the frozen and cold voice 'sorry!
The phone you dialed has not been answered...'. I kept trembling with fear. Even the big sun became so cold and was not warm any more.
At last, the similar alarm bells woke me up. As the quilt was off, I felt so cold and tears were on my face.

A Car Accident

When I was 14 years old, once I went to my friend's home and enjoyed a wonderful time. On my way home, I seemed to hear someone calling. I turned around and found a strange man. I asserted he might get the wrong person, hence I moved on. And about 10 minutes later, I heard a loud crash. A red Mazar car screeched to a halt with grinding brakes. I caught sight of a man lying down in the pool of blood on the road. Immediately I realized the seriousness of the accident. I called the police and the ambulance. When I went to the man, I recognized him. He was the man who had mistaken me. That was the first time I felt the shock of death. Standing by the road, lost in thought for a long time,cheap mlb hats, I realized the brevity of life. Sometimes I will think what if I die tomorrow? What would I do? Frankly speaking, I am scared of death.Life is a box of chocolate, you never know what you gonna get. Therefore, the best way to live is to consider everyday as your last day.

A dream of the boy who I love

The sun is shining brightly and birds sing and flowers give forth their fragrance. Everything seems to be very beautiful. Then I came across the boy who I have loved for five years. He had a sunshine smile and then he came to me. I was so happy and he invited me to sit on the backseat of his bicycle. I looked the sight of his back and couldn't help to hug him in his waist and put my face on his back.
He rid through a wheat field,fake oakley sunglasses, I could see the wheat sways in the wind. Then I looked up to the sky and saw the clouds floating. I reached for the wind and smiled like a child. He turned around and saw me in a spoiling eyes.
At that time you let me die that is possible. But life always change. A girl showed up and took him. He left me without hesitation. I knew that the girl is his girlfriend, and I had no choice but to watch them to go father and father away.
When I waked up that morning, I felt joyful and sorrowful at the same time. I couldn't return to God for a long time. In a moment, I even wanted that how good if I can be in the dream forever. That was the first time I dreamed of him, even the end was not very good.
He is a kind person, wholesale jerseys, and he should have a good girlfriend, I know that and I always know that. Maybe I still love him now, for I always try to find a boy who has a sunny smile and likes talking, of course, sometimes play tricks on me. And if I get angry, he will try his best to make me feel happy. But I will never come across a boy who likes him.

80’s Generation

Every generation has their own pressure. For our current 80’s generation , we are faced with the job competitive market and the responsibility to make a living for both young kids and elder parents. The society is change day by day, thus, we have to adjust and improve ourselves accordingly, in order to keep pace with the society. Surely ,cheap jerseys, nobody was born under the golden spoon. Sometimes ,even a small achievements we have obtained make us contented. I always trust that to simplify our life can be assure of happiness.

In some extent , we have to make a lot of sacrifice to achieve our goal. Most of us have the strong sense that, it is not so easy to work far away from our hometown. We have to choose big cities for better career development, for better opportunity to make achievements. We have to admit the fact that the chance of success by our working in small town is slim. Take me for example, the salary is too low to survive in our hometown. Meanwhile, some of my old classmates would like to choose to work and live at hometown. They can find a decent job, cheap snapback hats, that is great. It is a pity that I leave behind my childhood friends and some treasure things. I would like to stay together and have fun with them if we are available.

Every coin has two sides. We cannot eat the cake and have it. I lost the valuable hours to witness the growth of my baby. We sacrifice our youthful years to work in big city. It turn out to be quite nice if you work hard and get what you want from life. We have to be brave enough to conquer all the difficulties in our life. After all, life is beautiful , right ?