tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41540437844775578222011-04-21T20:43:53.239-07:00csussanzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02273679750424165114noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154043784477557822.post-89655880259102067532007-11-27T04:17:00.001-08:002007-11-27T04:47:40.807-08:00I am lost... Time pass so fast, and I m lost in choosing the next path for my future; indecisive. Year 2007 is near to the end, I m growing 1 year older soon, but what do I have so far?! Should I descrie myself as an empty perfume bottle? Or just a battered vase? Low sociablity, and zero degree of general knowledge... I feel like turning round and round in a rim, with my bare hands. Nobody could give me a grasp out from this miserable rim; I would have to face it myself- intractable!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4154043784477557822-8965588025910206753?l=csussanze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>csussanzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02273679750424165114noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154043784477557822.post-80990003547004351392007-11-27T04:17:00.000-08:002007-11-27T04:50:53.783-08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4154043784477557822-8099000354700435139?l=csussanze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>csussanzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02273679750424165114noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154043784477557822.post-45593944994738363282007-10-04T13:37:00.001-07:002007-10-04T13:37:46.074-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4154043784477557822-4559394499473836328?l=csussanze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>csussanzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02273679750424165114noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154043784477557822.post-67027749565871440692007-10-01T10:51:00.000-07:002007-10-01T11:16:39.162-07:00Monday is a busy day for me and I think it is a busy day for others as well. After an enjoying weekend, here comes monday to load me with piles of works. It is not easy to face all the stress, either from works, social as well as the one that you love and you care. I am not a stoic person but sometimes the condition force you to do so. It is a kind of stress that berserk me so much. This is the time for me to relax for while and get rid of all the scuffle from this competitive world.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4154043784477557822-6702774956587144069?l=csussanze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>csussanzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02273679750424165114noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4154043784477557822.post-1132564019319488142007-09-29T04:32:00.001-07:002007-09-29T04:51:33.730-07:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">This is my first blog in my life. Besides, there are many new things surround me now; it is just like a new born baby crying to come into a new lovely world. There are many stages of the life and I am now stepping into another higher stage amid difficulties and competition. It is ecstatic to learn whilst struggling for the adaptation to this <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"></span>brand new realm of fantasy.<br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4154043784477557822-113256401931948814?l=csussanze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>csussanzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02273679750424165114noreply@blogger.com1