A. The old any wise adage is true: Those who can't do, teach. Those who can't teach, do.

B. Maybe some women aren't meant to be tamed. Maybe they need to run free untill they find someone......just as wild to run with.

C. How women feel men disappoint them in relationships. Then a radical, earth-shattering thought popped into my head. What if everything isn't the man's fault? After a certain age and a certain number of relationships, if it still isn't working and the ex's seem to be moving on and we don't, perhaps the problem isn't the last boyfriend or the one before him or even the one before him. Could it be that the problem isn't them, but horror of horrors, is it us?

D. Maybe it's time to be clear about who l am.
l am someone who is looking for love
Real love
Ridiculous...
inconvenient...
consuming...
can't-live-without-each-other love.

I miss NY. Take me home.

I told my own "boy-friend Stanford" on messenger that how I envy the friendship between the four women. But I changed my mind when I was seeing Carrie is going to leave her friends and her city. It's so sad.

There is no special people for me in any city--none. So I think that why I haven't settled down in some one city . I'm so glad that I have no such three loving friends like Carrie, then I can move one city to another and wouldn't feel so sad. Am I? --Well, infact I don't know. I ever moved only for my love--the ex-love and ex-city.

妈妈，我错了。下午听到电话里你疲惫的声音时，我几乎忍不住流下泪来。

我不知道我一个人在这里，原来竟让你们这么担心。

我不知道中国YD，原来这么BT。拨打关了机的手机竟然会说“您拨的手机正忙”，而且还是十次有八次这么说。

昨晚手机没电了，备用电池也刚巧没电了，充电就没开机，一直到今天中午。我万万没想到就在这短短的12个小时中，我的老爸老妈因为联系不上我，而担心得几乎整夜没睡。妈妈给所有能联系得上我的人打了电话：小球舅、四舅妈、欣欣、雷雷、羊羊、洪建、南南、猪、文刚妈妈、文刚......还有BC的南宁YD和BT的深圳YD，他们竟然告诉她老人家找不到人打110！所以，我可怜的老妈就打了深圳110和南宁110。

我不知道是整个中国的YD都这么BT，还是单单深圳YD这么BT？而更让人吐血的是，YD的客服告诉我老妈说“机主不在服务区”或者“机主可能设置了呼叫转移，而接收的那个电话没有放好，所以才会一直占线”。难道他们自己也区分不出不在服务区打不通和关机打不通的情况么？！

唉~ 千错万错，都是自己的错。真是不好意思，给大家添麻烦了。

另，如果你们一个人在外地，一定要把具体住址告诉爸妈，还要把不管发生什么都能及时联系到你的某人的手机号码告诉爸妈，这样，在紧急时刻，他们才能找得到你。

孤独 是从什么时候开始的呢？

是从山路上满心欢喜去迎接姐姐的那个小女孩开始的？

是在被妈妈责打后独自跪在黑暗中反省的那个坏孩子开始的？

还是在大风呼啸的夜晚 想像着林间浮现的幽幽绿光 思念着外婆温暖的怀抱的时候？

月色清冷 一如既往

一直梦想可以从高高的峰顶跳下去 在清冷而皎洁的月光下 张开双臂 迎风飞翔