Sex and The City

I’ve been watching “Sex and the City” these days. You know, the series. There were many attitudes which may disagree with many people, but I think anyone has his/her right to persuade happiness. Although it sometimes bothers other people, after all, everybody has different definition about happiness. I think in the series, those four women know exactly what they want. They did suffer or sadden because some of their choices. However, I admire their braveness to make choice. They hundred-percent seize the moment in the series. They just did what they want and be what they are, most importantly, try to be happy.
I like the heroine Carrie Bradshaw, who is a columnist, most. The lives of the lovelorn and the love-seeking in New York City become her fodder for his column. As fodder for her column, single and fabulous Carrie looks to the experiences of her best friends and her own. As the result, she always sums up a series with clever sentences, which always is a question. It point out the struggle of the city men and women and also their attitude toward love and relationship. The situations they met also happen around us. We laugh and sigh or feel sorry about something as heroine in the series feel. It gives an option or, in some degree, an answer to some emotional problems which happen everyday. It is like samples, which show us how people would react when they encounter similar situation. The series help me know more about men and women and most importantly, the cleverish wits in the series with sense of humor make me laugh.

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Well, it is another Friday. Time goes by. My sophomore year has already gone by a quarter. I have no idea what I have done in these days. I just feel like overwhelmed. Sometimes you just can’t get the thing which you really want done. We always think about doing this and that. Apparently most of them stay in our mind and never been fulfilled. This is kind of pathetic and alarming for me. I know if this situation keep going and going. There will be someday I will just give them up and try to focus my whole heart with so-called reality. Then I will become a grown man or matured without any imagination. For me, I am pretty sure that I don’t want this happen to me. I prefer the feeling that there is a little boy living in my mind no matter time goes by. I cherish that naivete and I believe it is that naivete which makes me happy. That is the key to make me optimistic. That is the key for me to get rid of daily routines and hide from noisy world. You know, you can’t satisfy everyone’s need. If you just live for satisfy people, and then your life will be nothing. I don’t care what people think. I just want to be myself. Although it seems a little bit childish.

I've been wondering.....

I've been wondering these day that why people always wearing mask. There are very few people show truly themself when they first meet someone. People always try to behave polite or gentle, in my opinion, I think that makes me feel like a doll. These kind of manner to get along with people gradually become a fomula. If someone doesn't behave like which the society wish him to be, then s/he will be considered wicked or weird. It seems like that everyone is controlled by some concealed power. In the matter of fact, it is us who bound ourself. Especially in Taiwan, Confucianism tells us from our text books through out whole education system, that we should act this and that to make youself suitable for the society. I mean, it's good to keep order, but I can't help but to wonder, "Must it be that complicated?" I think order is good but when it kill everybody's imagination, especially kids' imagination, then maybe we should reconsider if those ancient philosophy still acceptable for the modern society like present. I am not try to be misanthropic or what. I just think that it will be more fun to encourage children to use their imagination instead of force them memorize those belated philosophy. That's me. It is just a little comment about the society. I am not an anarchist. Don't call the policeXD.

Just diary

Temperature goes down these days. It suddenly makes me feel like winter. In some degree, I prefer winter more than summer. I always feel that winter is perfectly suit for me. I walk alone in the campus, law temperature won’t bother me. On opposite, it makes me feel good. Somebody says winter is gloomy, but for me, winter is glamorous, which like a beauty with pride and elegance. She cannot be easy to get along with, but after you get acquaint with her, she can be fascinated. You can never be introduced by somebody to her. She is like nobility, flooding blue blood, can not be easily pleased and like the most of aristocrats, she is alone, eager to be understand. Unfortunately, she doesn’t know how to do, so she hides these emotions behind the gloomy and blowing wind. Do you want to know more about her? If the answer is “Yes”, then find a quiet bench around the campus. Sit down quietly and check around you, you can find her anywhere. The blowing wind is her breath and the branches are her hair and the slight mist is her evening dress. Sometimes, slow down your path, sit and check the world with different degrees, then you can find how adorable does the world be. Enjoy every wind blow and try to catch what is said by the whisper wind. Maybe they are trying to know you for a long time, but you just turn the deaf ear to them. You will fine this is a beautiful world with surprises.