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The Notebook--The #1 NewYork Times Bestseller！I came across this book when I was depressed reciting GRE list9.
It was its cover, on which a young girl and a man hugging in the blue blurred rain, caught my eyes.
Smelled fragrance of grass, I was taken to rural life.
The novel named THE NOTEBOOK writen by NICHOLAS SPARKS.
I cannot tell you whether or not this is a good story since I haven't gone through it,
but I'll tell you what, the begining is really wonderful and I'm expecting a romantic ending.
Here I extracted some beautiful sentences from part of the book, which I've already read.I love these so much~~~~~
He was thirty-one now, not too old, but old enough to be lonely.
And sometimes in the moments right before sleep came, he wondered if he was destied to be
alone forever.
An ordinary beginning, something that would have been forgotten had it been anyone but her.
But as he shook her hand and meet those striking emerald eyes, he knew before he'd taken his
next breath that she was the one he could spend the rest of life looking for but never find again.
She seemed that good, that perfect, while a summer wind blew through the trees.
When she left three weeks later, she took a piece of him and the rest of summer with her.
Natural things gave back more than they took, and their sounds always brought him back to the
way man was supposed to be.
The END^_^ 恶心的live space！ 什么新一代嘛，简直垃圾！
怒。 Mess, and still, messDo should have wrote something several days ago, unfortunenately, failed.
Lazy. Born lazy. I know that's true, but that shouldn't be an excuse. Well, a well known reason is that my poor poor written English. Emmm...It is! So I'll cross my fingers hoping you guys could put up with this and still alive when finish reading~ Please forgive me...
So many things to say.
It seems that my new miserable life has begun without doling me a minute to look back the one I just suffered ( or I'd better say experienced ). As once who said: Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards. I'll try to figer it out.
Three days ago, just as the same time as now, I got my I.D. card and student's card back and then strided out of the refactory of Finance U. SH. One hour before that, I had seen my GRE AW topics:for issue," The absence of chice is a circumstance that is very, very rare." and for argu is about XYZ company's decision on which personnel firm to hire to help its lay-off employees. So lucky am I to be familiar with both of the two topics and I do know that was because of you, my dears, your prayer had paid off. Though I didn't write enough words within 75min, though I'm sure there were million spelling mistakes in my writing, though I'm doubting about whether or not I can get a 4 mark, though many things are not certain now...It's gone, and that's all about it.
Then the day before yesterday was so so so so ...nice.
Slept on the whole moring, then showerd, then made up, and then had my hair curled. My cute neighbour, a South Korean girl, curled it for me. She is so smart a hairdressing professor that I think maybe I'd better learn some knacks from her later.( PS: Xiao Jie said I look better in curledhair...But I don't wanna be a doll everyday~ And curled hair is surely a burden for such lazy girl like me.)
Anyway, we, my two S.Korean neighours together with Imani, went to the Madame Tussauds, a waxwork show, that evening. It was really interesting in that look-like-truely world. All stars there are so vivid-even chesthair, tattoos, and other details are like real. Haha~funny~
We hung out in there for about 2 hours and finally met Xiao at Raffles City. But a little pity that Imani couldn't have dinner with us and aslo we hadn't have any sightseeing in Capitland.( 555~ I want to visit Xiao's office..)
太多太多了，再写下去没有人要杀我我也要自杀了。
而且越写越像记流水账……惨不忍睹啊……
所以最后就是我们四个女生在**（不记得名字了，反正是一家港式甜品店，据说比甜蜜蜜好）点了晚餐。回家的时候已经十一点多了。本想沿着南京东路走带外滩，无奈两个韩国美眉不喜欢走路，于是叉头回家。更汗的是，她们两个竟然把我们仍在了国定路上，直接去KTV了……而之前的一天她们早上六点才睡的。
恩……接受事实，好好上课。
恩……下次要用全大写写英文~
哈哈ZAZA~FIGHTING~
PS: My newly learned Korean words:
너 돌았냐? 저 배고파요. 모르 겠어요. 총말?
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