<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289</id><updated>2011-11-15T01:30:25.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GTR眼中的缤纷世界</title><subtitle type='html'>A Blog about a little bit of everything in life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>265</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1568970622348623411</id><published>2011-02-15T14:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T14:12:01.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>今天看到的东西，笑死我了 -- 今年最给力的8个雪人！</title><summary type='text'>





</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1568970622348623411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1568970622348623411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1568970622348623411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1568970622348623411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2011/02/8.html' title='今天看到的东西，笑死我了 -- 今年最给力的8个雪人！'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-volnssS_bJ4/TVrPpRTx0rI/AAAAAAAAAEo/acQFM26W31w/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8850098129061991090</id><published>2011-02-03T15:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:29:24.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>父母与新科技</title><summary type='text'>刚才看了腾讯的那个QQ广告，不由想到自己的父母。这些年我在国外，想起来家里也是老妈一直在努力学习电脑操作来和我联系，老爸呢，他总是在一旁看，不厌其烦的看，却从来不上手，和广告里拍的一样，呵呵，不知道这是普遍真理还是偶然巧合。

2个月前回了次国，期间和好多朋友吃饭。其中一个若干年前在我们家住过几天的朋友告诉我这么一个关于我妈的小故事。

有一天她周末来串门，结果一进门就听见我妈在那里大叫一声：“哎呀！”她也不知道发生了什么事情，赶紧冲进去，发现我妈呆坐在电脑前面，几乎都要哭出来了。“阿姨，怎么了？”她胆颤心惊的问。我妈语无伦次的说“怎么都没了，都没了？”仔细一盘问，原来我妈花了快一小时，辛辛苦苦打的一封email，由于某一个操作失误，都没了。我妈当时就崩溃了。

讲完这个故事，她哈哈大笑，说从来没见过我妈这么委屈过。她老公和我也一起大笑了起来。不过当时听的我挺心酸的，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8850098129061991090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8850098129061991090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8850098129061991090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8850098129061991090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_03.html' title='父母与新科技'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1482197266009600990</id><published>2011-02-03T09:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T09:58:12.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>催泪弹</title><summary type='text'>又过春节了，又是一个想家的日子。今年仿佛特别脆弱，总是在缅怀过去的时光。下面是我最近在网上瞎逛发现的4个催泪弹。每次看的时候，就觉得自己是患了癌症的病人，呵呵。


第一弹：腾讯QQ 12周年广告


第二弹：张雨生的“大海”


第三弹：筷子兄弟的“老男孩”


第四弹：旭日刚阳的“春天里”


仔细想想，自己还是没得癌症，突然很高兴。

祝大家兔年吉祥，一起gan ba tte！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1482197266009600990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1482197266009600990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1482197266009600990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1482197266009600990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='催泪弹'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-3816976533790428121</id><published>2011-01-27T15:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:44:28.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>第一次dispute credit card charge</title><summary type='text'>以下是我今天和一个网上信用报告公司的对话。我当时在dispute过去4个月的费用：

我: I don't remember signing up for any re-occurring services.  I just used it once as the website offers free credit report.
公司:  Once you establish your account with us, the service is on.  Yes, the report you requested is free but it says on the website that the first 5 days are free but you have to cancel the membership in the next 2 days to avoid </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/3816976533790428121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=3816976533790428121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3816976533790428121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3816976533790428121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2011/01/dispute-credit-card-charge.html' title='第一次dispute credit card charge'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-4796250339565309637</id><published>2011-01-23T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T19:42:13.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>这才叫滑板</title><summary type='text'>冬天来了，又是滑板时节。最近很着迷，捡起4年没用的板子，到处征战。偶然看到这个视频，呵呵，才知道什么叫“滑板”。敬献给所有滑板迷，共勉！


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/4796250339565309637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=4796250339565309637' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4796250339565309637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4796250339565309637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_23.html' title='这才叫滑板'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-5209248481668442661</id><published>2011-01-10T15:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T15:35:46.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>新皮鞋与创可贴</title><summary type='text'>我非常不喜欢买新皮鞋，因为每次新鞋的磨合期都是一部血泪史。但老皮鞋在修补两次之后，再次敞开了肚皮，我不得不面对现实。鞋子倒挺好看，可惜血泪史还是血泪史。我去朋友家没走几步路，脚后跟就磨出了两个大水泡。

朋友见我痛苦，大冬天的自告奋勇去给我买创可贴。很快，他回来了，但买回来的创可贴看上去很先进，我没见过，里面居然还有点软软的东西。我朋友还说这是高级东西，“我捡最贵的给你买的，你放心用吧。”我也没仔细看，就赶快贴上了。


不知道怎么了，后来几天我发现我的水泡不仅破了，而且还有点灼烧一样的疼。表层的皮给蜕掉一大层。“奶奶的，这鞋子太恐怖了！”我嘀咕着。好在我脚后跟最痛的几天赶上放假，不用穿皮鞋。通过将近2个礼拜的恢复，原来的伤口总算愈合了。

今天我再次上班，出门时候小心翼翼的又把朋友给我买的创可贴贴上。心想，这些应该好了吧。真是见鬼，我上班就这么几步路，马上又觉得脚后跟开始疼。“</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/5209248481668442661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=5209248481668442661' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5209248481668442661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5209248481668442661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='新皮鞋与创可贴'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/TStpDdHlhZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yFpFUu2Xxl4/s72-c/corn-removal-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-513553989734038288</id><published>2010-12-27T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T09:26:54.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>圣诞卡</title><summary type='text'>今天收到一张圣诞卡，是客户寄过来的，白白的卡片上印着几朵淡淡的雪花。可惜客户潦草的签名让我摸不着头脑，到底这是谁啊？好在对方公司的名字清楚的印在卡片上，也算有个交代吧。

我这几年好像除了客户之外，就没收到过什么圣诞卡。呵呵，想起来小时候在国内的时候，每年圣诞送卡片可都是件大事。记得初中的时候，每到圣诞节，就到处逛小店，去搜罗稀奇古怪的圣诞卡。有些台湾产的，做工精美，但挺贵的，每次也都咬着牙买下。买卡的钱，都是平时省吃俭用攒下来的，所以毕竟有限。买多少张卡片，送给谁哪一张，都是精心盘算。为了在卡片上写几句俏皮话，也是殚精竭虑，搜肚翻肠的琢磨。可惜当时没有google啊。

到了圣诞节的那天，一大早乘大家都不在的时候，就偷偷的把卡片塞到同学的课桌里。等同学陆陆续续来了，自己就假装淡定的从一旁冷眼看对方打开卡片的反应。呵呵，有时候看到对方惊喜的笑容，很有成就感。

不知道是科技进步了，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/513553989734038288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=513553989734038288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/513553989734038288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/513553989734038288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_27.html' title='圣诞卡'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6720991824125768607</id><published>2010-12-20T12:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T12:07:59.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>美元的前途</title><summary type='text'>我这几个月，在中国也好，在美国也好，都和朋友聊天，说到美元的地位。我的观点就是：美元现在暂时倒不了，因为大家还没有找到离开它之后，世界怎么运转的办法。但美元的一统天下也迟早会结束，因为各种根本的经济力量导致的。美国只占全球15%的贸易量，但占据了60%的储备货币。同时美国现在印钞机这么卖力，其他国家都看得眼红，尤其那些对美国一直有信任危机的国家们。三十年河东，三十年河西，还是那个理。

美元什么时候会崩盘？这个谁也不知道。就像当年苏联解体一样，是不可想象的。在八十年代，冷战高峰的时候，谁会想到苏联帝国会解体？苏联强大的中央控制，加上恐怖的军事力量，没有正常人会在80年代末来预言90年代初苏联会解体。但1991年，苏联偏偏就是解体了。很多东西是不能预想的，但一旦发生了，带来的变化却会比想象中快很多。我觉得美元也有这个味道。诱因可能有很多。比如，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6720991824125768607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6720991824125768607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6720991824125768607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6720991824125768607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_20.html' title='美元的前途'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2387029251021397258</id><published>2010-12-18T09:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T10:23:19.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream on</title><summary type='text'>今天看到朋友链接的一个Michael Jordan的广告，勾起了我这么多年来饭乔丹的回忆。想起小时候打篮球的时候，也曾经尝试过吐舌头的荒诞。但这么多年来，我印象最深的一个体育广告，其实是Nike的。都不记得当时几岁了，反正在深圳，我初高中吧，当时第一次听到Dream on这首歌，很激动。其实当时也不知道这是Dream on，好多年之后才知道的，反正看广告的时候就听的很过瘾。呵呵，广告里面的一句话，当时也是超级震撼：“I Dream Of / not being a Doctor”。这句话在当时的我看来，是反道德伦理的，是禁忌的，但不知为什么，就是给力，无穷给力。这么多年过去了，还是如此，呵呵。

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2387029251021397258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2387029251021397258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2387029251021397258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2387029251021397258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/12/dream-on.html' title='Dream on'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1701403765182776239</id><published>2010-12-09T00:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T08:45:52.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>“呆在美国的中国人都太傻逼了”</title><summary type='text'>我前两天在Facebook上说过这个，然后很多在美国的朋友问我为什么？毕竟我也在美国工作的呀。没错，我先肯定一下，我首当其冲就是一傻逼。

然后，我再摘抄一段Taleb（写Fooled by Randomness的作者）在他新书里如何描述美国工作的人群们：


“They are born, then put in a box; they go home to live in a box; they study by ticking boxes; they go to what is called ‘work’ in a box, where they sit in their cubicle box; they drive to the grocery store in a box to buy food in a box; they go to the gym in a box to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1701403765182776239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1701403765182776239' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1701403765182776239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1701403765182776239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_09.html' title='“呆在美国的中国人都太傻逼了”'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-639079775195759786</id><published>2010-12-07T14:05:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T17:10:20.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>经济人杂志 [Economist] 文章两篇</title><summary type='text'>今天看了这礼拜的经济人杂志上的一个长篇：The danger of a rising China
不好意思，这个链接只是一个摘要，我看的是纸张版本的，网络版要付费吧。

本来一看题目就有点恶心，但读完这洋洋洒洒14页的报告（里面有7，8个板块），觉得老外其实还是挺懂中国的。里面85%都说的不错，分析中美关系的一些要点都挺好的，我很建议大家去找来看看。内容太长，我是在懒的总结了，真的，亲身去读一下吧。至于15%呢，我觉得文章里面忽略了两大块：（1）没谈到现在国内年轻人的价值观，（2）没谈到中美文化上的本质差异。

反正我一开始看题目，就挺腻味的，看完感觉还不错。强烈推荐！

另外就是这个报告，也挺有意思的，Shanghai's school students out-perform all others


 


不知道算是意料之中呢，还是意料之外。当然教育到底代表什么，为了什么，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/639079775195759786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=639079775195759786' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/639079775195759786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/639079775195759786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/12/economist.html' title='经济人杂志 [Economist] 文章两篇'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-4476444434796905679</id><published>2010-12-07T00:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T00:19:37.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>电影：老男孩</title><summary type='text'>这是这部短短的42分钟的独立小电影的链接，如果你不知道这部电影的话，就点这个链接：
老男孩

虽然看之前就有朋友警告过，这片子是70后的催泪弹，属于一刀致命，一骑绝尘的那种。可惜虽有心理准备，现在刚刚看完，还是哭的一塌糊涂，手指头冰冷冰冷的。马勒戈壁的。

我一铁哥们这些年不止一次的问过我，说“十八般兵器，你丫偏偏怎么就喜欢练剑？”

对，他目光如炬，我他妈就是贱。自小出道，不知道怎么搞的就加入了剑宗，一练就是一辈子，日他的娘，我投错了胎。

这么多年，也发了无数次的毒誓，不再年少轻狂，不再傻逼冒泡，一定要金盆洗手，把曾经驰骋江湖的巨剑束之高阁。可惜功力不够，时不时夜到深处，就会手痒的出来耍一耍。

“老男孩”这个片子就是为70后剑宗弟子拍的。开头初高中的片段看起来滑稽，荒诞，却又逼真的让人窒息。小时候的日子仿佛又在眼前。学迈克尔杰克逊跳舞的那段看的已经让我眼泪打转。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/4476444434796905679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=4476444434796905679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4476444434796905679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4476444434796905679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_07.html' title='电影：老男孩'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-4495507704197082116</id><published>2010-12-05T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T08:31:16.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>纽约，又见纽约</title><summary type='text'>一个月就这么一晃而过，我不得不再次回到冰冷灰暗的纽约。肯尼迪机场里一大堆唧唧歪歪的说着英语的老外，突然显得那么让人难以忍受。我仿佛从一个童话世界给踢回到了残酷的现实社会，有点措手不及。

更倒霉的是我偏偏在回国前一天开始生病。喉咙充血，疼的连续两个晚上睡不着觉。并且发烧，就觉得冷。鼻涕也像涓涓细流一样默默的流淌。坐飞机的前一天晚上我不得不去门诊部挂了1个半小时的点滴。这也是我10个月以内第一次生病。呵呵，估计是累着了。在国内的每一天都是忙忙碌碌的，要么工作，要么见朋友，反正睡觉时间少。加上从北京回深圳的温差太大，自己有点掉以轻心，在深圳穿着T恤就满街跑，着凉了。

这几天在家安心养病，哦，礼拜五还去了趟公司，给老美同事们尝了一下我们的阿胶枣。呵呵，我都不知道枣的英文是什么，他们问我这是什么东西，我就说是类似超级大的葡萄干。老美听的有点丈二和尚摸不到头脑。后来我就直接叫他们吃。可惜忘说了，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/4495507704197082116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=4495507704197082116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4495507704197082116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4495507704197082116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='纽约，又见纽约'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-866936268939281700</id><published>2010-11-08T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T23:08:29.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>昨天到了上海</title><summary type='text'>我朋友让他公司的司机来接我，我感动的一塌糊涂。在去朋友家的路上，我发现上海的天居然比深圳还蓝，真没天理。路上开的车，似乎也文明点，至少懂得怎么开，没有平白无故瞎变线的。唉，在深圳看那些开车的我就来气。

到了朋友家，看到了他给我买了一张折叠床。什么都好，就是有点短。脚丫子顶着一头的铁梁。一直睡觉直挺挺的像个死人的我，开始学习“睡如弓”。结果没弄好，傍晚nap的时候就做噩梦，梦到自己的脚丫子给夹在铁把里，死活拔不出来。一身大汗。

晚上和另一个初中死党吃了顿不错的上海菜。金黄色的啤酒之间，仿佛回到了金黄色的青春年代。只是他现在胖的像只猪，我不禁心中默默的想“这是一只曾经青春过得猪呀”。

我太坏了。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/866936268939281700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=866936268939281700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/866936268939281700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/866936268939281700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_08.html' title='昨天到了上海'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2108218909353331526</id><published>2010-11-08T22:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T22:43:06.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>敏感字</title><summary type='text'>在国内上不了blogspot，感觉太不爽了，于是决定把自己的博客拷贝一份到国内的blog网站。新浪实在不喜欢，傻逼的界面加上傻逼的功能，二傻拍门，我受不了。看来看去，觉得blogbus还行，就注册了 http://gtrforever.blogbus.com

然后就开始搬家。居然超级简单，导出，导入，就搞定了。但是我发现有几篇博客发表不了，因为有所谓敏感字。好吧 ，我知道“草泥马”那篇是死定了，我认了。但这两篇居然也有敏感字，我找呀，找呀，就像蝌蚪找妈妈一样执着的找。就是找不到。

http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_6831.html

http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/town.html

谁要有人能明确告诉我，到底这两个日记里，我触犯了什么敏感字，我就请吃饭。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2108218909353331526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2108218909353331526' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2108218909353331526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2108218909353331526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='敏感字'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6151780358740079672</id><published>2010-11-01T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T10:49:16.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Working from home</title><summary type='text'>今天给纽约的同事们写了一封电子邮件，就是说我又开始上班啦，大家想我干什么，就直说，别不好意思。别看我离得远，千万别当我残废，我是身残志不坚的那种。
其中一个同事回了个电子邮件，说：“You gave new meaning to working from home."
我回了一个：”Yeap, when I do things, I go all the way."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6151780358740079672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6151780358740079672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6151780358740079672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6151780358740079672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/11/working-from-home.html' title='Working from home'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-3578847672712582684</id><published>2010-10-30T17:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T17:47:28.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>倒时差</title><summary type='text'>前天刚回来，昨天晚上10点钟睡，现在早上2点多就醒了。尝试去数窗外的星星，但找半天没找到。钟表滴答的声音，在寂静的屋子里听起来格外刺耳。像条网里的鱼一样，我在床上挣扎了一会。终于在彻底清醒以后，我溜到客厅里来上网。我小心翼翼的企图遮掩那稀稀拉拉的键盘声。顶上的节能灯散发着惨白的光芒，把客厅搞得很有万圣节的气氛。好在我爸的鼻鼾声隐约从卧室门缝里传出来，安定了我忐忑的心。时间就像凝固了，我折腾半天，才不过5点。唉哟，约好9点半的早茶，这要等多久啊。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/3578847672712582684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=3578847672712582684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3578847672712582684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3578847672712582684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_7138.html' title='倒时差'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6333129133177102588</id><published>2010-10-29T23:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T23:42:08.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'>我的第一次翻墙</title><summary type='text'>前几天和朋友聊天，说起2010年国内女性新标准，那是“上得了厅堂，下得了厨房，杀得了木马，翻得了围墙，开得起好车，买得起好房，斗得过小三，打得过流氓。”其他不说，回国的第二天，我就发现翻墙的重要性，比如说我的博客是给封的。

我发现我们公司的VPN这东西可以用来翻墙。所以现在我一开机就挂上去，给我父母一种我工作很辛苦的错觉，哈哈。但是的确是有点慢，但总比上不了强。这就是我第一次在国内翻墙了，技术含量为零，但还是挺好玩。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6333129133177102588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6333129133177102588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6333129133177102588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6333129133177102588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_29.html' title='我的第一次翻墙'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6219416107888665613</id><published>2010-10-26T23:19:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T11:04:37.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is GTR?</title><summary type='text'>这个问题好多人问过我，我解释得有点烦了，现在就一口气公开这个不是秘密的秘密，呵呵，大家都省事。

其实GTR就是一款车，是Nissan Skyline GT-R的简称。90年代的时候，在日本很风行，当时的款式包括:

R32 (1990)


R33 (1995)


R34 (1999)




R34是真正把Skyline GTR推上历史舞台的一款车。从外形上看，它方头方脑的，加上大大的屁股，一副憨厚老实的样子。其实这个车子是4轮驱动，马力十足，弯道直线都表现良好。价钱上，很厚道，当时在日本也就大概在5-6万美金左右，和Porche的Boxter以及BMW的M3都差不多价格。然而速度可是比这两款车子快太多了。所以在日本地下的赛车圈子里很受欢迎。很多电影和卡通里面，它都会出现。

新款GTR长相变了很多，不憨头憨脑，有点阴险的样子，我不大喜欢。而且名字里把Skyline去掉了，变成</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6219416107888665613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6219416107888665613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6219416107888665613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6219416107888665613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/gtr.html' title='What is GTR?'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E47mTUvuohM/TV1Gqbfcs6I/AAAAAAAAAFE/V3qPsx4QZB4/s72-c/Nissan-GTR-R35.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6154743337419623213</id><published>2010-10-26T22:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T22:30:05.229-04:00</updated><title type='text'>中华神兽</title><summary type='text'>好几年前就看到中华神兽之草泥马，可爱的不得了。



今天网上又看到中华神兽之鲤冈鲃。不可爱，但一样笑翻。



祖国地大物博，真好。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6154743337419623213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6154743337419623213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6154743337419623213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6154743337419623213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_6734.html' title='中华神兽'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8504347721300473181</id><published>2010-10-26T17:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T18:01:46.665-04:00</updated><title type='text'>后天就回国了，要呆上一个月</title><summary type='text'>因为工作等等的原因，突然需要回国。也好，反正年底自己本身也打算回国，很想见见家里人和飘落在各处的死党。只是临行有点仓促，昨天刚买的票，一切都有点手忙脚乱。脑子和身体都很疲劳。因为很多东西要考虑，突然感觉到自己处理信息的能力不够。呵呵，看来我的大脑要升级了。

过去12年，就08年底和09年中回过两次国，呵呵，回想起来，觉得很恐怖。这两次回国的时候，每次和朋友一喝高，就有股“打死不回美国了”的冲动。去他的娘，一切推倒重来。这次回去，希望不要如此胡思乱想。喝高了，就吐好了，哈哈。

这两天纽约天气反复，我的心情也是上下颠簸。这很不像我。我总认为我是有钢铁意志的机器人。但不知道怎么了，也许是归家的思绪吧。我一直不认为我是个很贴父母心的孩子。长这么大，从来没有为他们牺牲过什么。想起来，很内疚。这次回去要好好陪陪父母。呵呵，不过也许一去北京上海，就又玩疯了，我要克制，克制，克制～～～

今天去公司</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8504347721300473181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8504347721300473181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8504347721300473181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8504347721300473181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_26.html' title='后天就回国了，要呆上一个月'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-5110836051363487228</id><published>2010-10-22T14:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T14:42:44.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>继续说说我的衰神经历</title><summary type='text'>真是屋漏逢雨，还有两件事情我很杯具。

礼拜三晚上回来晚，外面黑黑的，我还要挪车，因为明天扫街。本来预计要兜半天，谁知道很快找到空位，心中窃喜。第二天早上，出门一看，门口铺路，沥青车轰鸣，然后我的车子踪迹全无。当时眼前一黑。我马上去找工头，问他们把我车子弄到哪里去了。工头笑呵呵的问我，“树上的告示没看到么？”天哪，我晚上黑灯瞎火的，当然看不见。工头还开玩笑的说：“你看上去挺精神的，来给我们铺路吧。”当时我知道礼拜五之后我就被休假了，很自然的回了一句：“好啊，如果你不需要查我的工作许可证的话。”工头哈哈大笑：“it's a good one.”  唉，他不知道，我是dead serious的。没多久，工头查出来我车子的位置，原来他们只是拖到3个block之外，不幸中的万幸了。

然后昨天下午，我们小组的一个小伙子的ex-girlfriend来找他聊天。她也在我们公司，是Internet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/5110836051363487228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=5110836051363487228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5110836051363487228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5110836051363487228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_6831.html' title='继续说说我的衰神经历'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2421676786227479447</id><published>2010-10-22T14:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T14:21:46.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'>被休假</title><summary type='text'>最近有点衰，不对，不是有点衰，而是非常衰。

工作上首先是忙的焦头烂额。过去的4个礼拜里，我几乎天天加班，包括周末的两天。我仔细算过，我的每周工作时间没有下过70个小时，最高达到过85个小时，真是呕血。当然在好几个项目里面独当一面的感觉也很HIGH的。

前两天突然发现自己的旧工作许可证今天到期，然后新的还没续下来。中间会有一个月的空档。HR告知，我必须从payroll里消失，同时不能和公司有任何工作上的沟通。我老板当时就疯了。满地打转那种的。我也疯了，一个很大的project十一月会有演示，结果我这么辛苦的做，现在不能参加。同时另一个很大的项目，下个礼拜就会有分晓，后继的分析没我就完蛋。

我和老板这个礼拜天天执手相看泪眼，仿佛末日来临。我说：“你知道么，我不可能一辈子在你身边，你迟早要一个人的。”他眼角含泪的吼叫：“but not this fast, not this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2421676786227479447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2421676786227479447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2421676786227479447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2421676786227479447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_22.html' title='被休假'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2597431169259245141</id><published>2010-10-21T10:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T16:49:33.019-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows Phone 7 Review</title><summary type='text'>

AnandTech has a really in-depth Review on upcoming Windows Mobile 7 smart phones. It's actually surprisingly positive. Here are the punchlines:
(1) Best Facebook integration
(2) Perfect Zune integration ($ for $, better than Itune)
(3) Stylish UI with butter-smooth performance (feels better than iPhone!!)
(4) Standardized user experience from different phone makers
(5) Poor JavaScript </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2597431169259245141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2597431169259245141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2597431169259245141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2597431169259245141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/windows-phone-7-review.html' title='Windows Phone 7 Review'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-7575548413365512483</id><published>2010-10-19T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T21:05:35.947-04:00</updated><title type='text'>【足球】我印象最深的入球</title><summary type='text'>加班无聊，贴一个我印象最深的足球入球：1997年，法国杯四国邀请赛上Roberto Carlos的那个任意球。呵呵，当时看得是live转播，那种震撼，真是惊世骇俗。

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/7575548413365512483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=7575548413365512483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7575548413365512483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7575548413365512483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_9878.html' title='【足球】我印象最深的入球'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-535604005067900305</id><published>2010-10-19T16:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:38:11.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>改头换面</title><summary type='text'>写了六年的blog，一直是土了吧唧的界面。而且一直不会如何连接朋友的blog，呵呵，土的掉渣。终于决定要改变一下，起码要琢磨出来如何添加链接。当然，我也就是换了一个blogspot的template，但也是着实费了点功夫。现在的看上去好看点，不过我对我的审美还是不大放心，非常有弄巧反拙的可能，哈。

可惜的是以前的很多文章，因为字体颜色的问题，现在几乎没有办法看。我要好好花点时间弄一下，烦死了。

最近突然决定要把blog弄得有点生气，有点新气象。呵呵，就当宠物一样的养起来。

P.S. 其实是写了7年，2004 到2010，可惜我不会算术。晕死～～</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/535604005067900305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=535604005067900305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/535604005067900305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/535604005067900305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_19.html' title='改头换面'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-7929888428580272097</id><published>2010-10-18T09:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T10:12:33.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>这个新闻看的我超级无语</title><summary type='text'>前几天看到这个新闻，马上崩溃。

Pope害怕别人confuse reality and fiction???

我的娘啊， isn't that Pope's job?  教廷这么多年来的任务就是来confuse reality and fiction啊。现在科技进步，教皇害怕了？  真是雷死人啊。

这不禁让我想起“疯狂的石头”里面，道哥在那里埋怨：“这什么素质啊？”</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/7929888428580272097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=7929888428580272097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7929888428580272097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7929888428580272097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_18.html' title='这个新闻看的我超级无语'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-4365143823532857393</id><published>2010-10-10T21:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T12:10:27.885-04:00</updated><title type='text'>电影观后感 - The Town</title><summary type='text'>
新版《盗火线》(Heat)
一句话： 如果你喜欢看Heat，你就不能错过The Town。

我超级喜欢Heat，首先是因为喜欢里面街头枪战的质感。那种警车被打的弹孔累累的样子超级过瘾。其次因为人物的刻画。里面的角色给人太深的印象。最后，我喜欢的是男女之间的微妙感情。虽然不是泰坦尼克那种帅哥美女的一见钟情，但是后来一样是难舍难弃的生死别离。

这三点，在The Town里面都再次得到充分的体现。

首先说枪战吧。里面总共有两段大规模的枪战，时间非常长。音响效果非常震撼，而且子弹的质感十足，铿锵有力，很是触动心弦，比起Heat，有过之，而无不及。

再说人物的刻画。我最欣赏的是Jeremy Renner。他真是气场十足啊。非常intense，从头到尾就像个炸药包，一触即发。这个角色是我看过很多片子里，最让人记得住的。Ben Affleck一改过去奶油小生的面目，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/4365143823532857393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=4365143823532857393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4365143823532857393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4365143823532857393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/town.html' title='电影观后感 - The Town'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6703752406636970030</id><published>2010-10-09T16:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T16:43:09.099-04:00</updated><title type='text'>小ball</title><summary type='text'>中国人擅长弄小ball，什么乒乓球，羽毛球一直都是牛人辈出。貌似现在桌球也开始牛逼，新浪上动辄就来个美女桌球手照片，很让人看得心烦意乱。

比如王家村有个小ball，就是个牛人。他的早期作品《绿毛水怪》，短短的，但已经迷倒无数帅哥美女，包括我和李银河。后来的作品更是摧枯拉朽，天马行空，处处泛滥着自由的光辉，美丽不可逼视。所以今天也有“男人不可不读”其作品的说法。

但刘家村也有个小ball，更是牛气冲天。原因很简单，就是因为他真的有ball。世界上的男人，真正有ball着，少之又少。当下很多热血青年，口上豪气万千，“杀日伐美，灭台除虏”，哇呀呀，但一去医院，才发现脑子和裆下都是空空无物。刘家这位，ball虽小，但有之。昨天居然还得了个白鸽子奖，天下哗然。热血青年们开始愤怒了，就算你有ball，你凭什么能拿白鸽子奖？

殊不知从古至今，白鸽子奖一直就等同于球奖。不管是谁，不管什么立场，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6703752406636970030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6703752406636970030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6703752406636970030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6703752406636970030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/ball.html' title='小ball'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-4003684861846974135</id><published>2010-10-09T14:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T15:40:49.157-04:00</updated><title type='text'>截拳道的勇气</title><summary type='text'>因为一直都是李小龙的忠实fans，总对截拳道很感兴趣。最近终于在唐人街附近发现了一个可以学习截拳道的武馆，而且发现武馆师傅的师傅的师傅就是李小龙，二话不说，交钱入会。

昨天晚上去上课，学的是如何在地上和人缠斗，超级辛苦，好不容易熬到下课，已经累的腿肚子打软，结果在地铁上不禁迷迷糊糊的睡了过去。朦胧中突然被人拍醒，睁眼一看，居然是个块头不小，但衣着破烂的黑人来要钱。我当时就没好气，没见过带有肢体接触的来要钱。我就说“你别碰我。”

想不到这个黑人看着我，居然一手摊开要钱，另一只手又碰了我一下，明摆着挑衅。

要是以往的我，估计就觉得犯不上了，给个一块钱了事。但我昨天晚上就不爽，觉得这也太过分了，欺负中国人啊。我差点来了一句：“我读书少，你不要欺负我。”

不过估计他听不懂中文，结果我用英语很镇定的一字一字的说：“If you touch me one more time, I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/4003684861846974135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=4003684861846974135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4003684861846974135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4003684861846974135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='截拳道的勇气'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8832873941550308507</id><published>2010-10-07T14:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T14:29:36.271-04:00</updated><title type='text'>什么叫牛B?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8832873941550308507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8832873941550308507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8832873941550308507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8832873941550308507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/10/b.html' title='什么叫牛B?'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-7413697360161220600</id><published>2010-06-25T09:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T09:40:13.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Dive in Soccer</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/7413697360161220600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=7413697360161220600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7413697360161220600'/><link 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20个球员！太可怕了，赵云可以把手当作脚用，把脚当作手用！许褚队员光身子射门进一球算两分太可怕了，张角在完成一次扑救后，可以要求裁判随机选择观众，如果他的衣服是黑的，那么对方算被攻入两球！太可怕了，孙尚香脱件衣服，她们就多了两人！太可怕了，庞统队输了一场之后居然还可以重赛一场！太可怕了,夏侯渊脚上没球也能射门,射完后把裤子一脱,还可以再补一脚!!太可怕了 曹操队丢一个球之后马上储备一个点球太可怕了，于吉队可以随便蒙住一个队员的脸，然后问我们信不信那是曾轶可！太可怕了，司马每丢一个球就可以从对方场上策反一个队员！太可怕了，马超在每次准备射门之时，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6186291107363877631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6186291107363877631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6186291107363877631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6186291107363877631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='世界杯的三国杀版本 （转载）'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-460603040272268942</id><published>2010-06-16T10:16:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T09:51:19.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Paradox of Contemporary Populist Conservatism</title><summary type='text'>The following is a paragraph from the book "First as Tragedy, then as Farce", a book about philosophy, politics, economy, and capitalism.  This particular paragraph, which I've broken into several smaller paragraphs for easier reading, talks about how populist conservatives are voting themselves into economic ruin, something that I've noticed but never understood.

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</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/460603040272268942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=460603040272268942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/460603040272268942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/460603040272268942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/06/paradox-of-contemporary-populist.html' title='The Paradox of Contemporary Populist Conservatism'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' 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title='还有两张厕所的'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/S_KXeeFG_sI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YBwX5KNvK84/s72-c/IMG_0902(bath).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2933644002718564283</id><published>2010-05-18T09:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:32:05.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>还是旧照片（装修前的样子）</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2933644002718564283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2933644002718564283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2933644002718564283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2933644002718564283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_861.html' title='还是旧照片（装修前的样子）'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/S_KWzFDzeLI/AAAAAAAAADw/em5mXv-yid4/s72-c/IMG_0569(before).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-7607848695425179134</id><published>2010-05-18T09:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:29:24.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>补上一些旧照片（去年搬家后的新家）</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/7607848695425179134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=7607848695425179134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7607848695425179134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7607848695425179134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_18.html' title='补上一些旧照片（去年搬家后的新家）'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/S_KWKLJlTsI/AAAAAAAAADY/U-Evm31D420/s72-c/IMG_0897.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8248480175542028116</id><published>2010-05-17T11:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:04:13.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>感动</title><summary type='text'>因为喜欢“枪火”，所以一直都想看它的姊妹篇“放逐”。前几天终于圆了愿。看完之后仿佛回到了遥远的高中时代，第一次看“英雄本色”的时候。看完同样的唏嘘短叹，老泪纵横（不对，当时应该是少泪纵横吧），并且摩拳擦掌的围着家里的咖啡桌踱步，准备上刀山下火海，就差一个大哥的电话了。可惜这些年来，没有什么大哥来过电话。我做过最豪气的事情可能就是帮人搬家了。

因为看过“枪火” 等其他老杜的片子，“放逐”里的枪战场面，尽管冷艳，但并没有石破天惊的新奇感。有些场面，由于那种近乎神话的枪法，反而让人感到有点虚幻。但这不影响我的血液向头上涌。影片一开始的时候，澳门小巷，葱郁的大树下，四个有着历史的杀手们，各自盘算着，静静的等待着主角的归来。这种古龙般的开局一下子让我兴奋异常。一通紧凑的枪战之后的那顿共餐，更是血腥里的温馨，苦难中的甜蜜。慢慢的，我开始了解到这五个人背后的故事。他们的友谊开始渗透在屏幕的每一个角落</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8248480175542028116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8248480175542028116' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8248480175542028116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8248480175542028116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='感动'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1323239482029832170</id><published>2010-04-30T12:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T12:09:42.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>小房子大房子</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1323239482029832170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1323239482029832170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1323239482029832170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1323239482029832170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='小房子大房子'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2741468809145263045</id><published>2010-04-26T11:52:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T23:20:38.269-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Article on NYTimes about Conditional Probability</title><summary type='text'>The article explains some basic ways people mis-use conditional probabilities.  It even helps me understand Texas Hold'em better.  If you are as nerdy as I am when it comes to math and statistics, you should not miss this one!


Chances Are by Steven Strogatz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2741468809145263045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2741468809145263045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2741468809145263045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2741468809145263045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/04/fantastic-article-on-nytimes-about.html' title='Fantastic Article on NYTimes about Conditional Probability'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-9203732747407406554</id><published>2010-04-08T12:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T12:06:03.545-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortune Cookie</title><summary type='text'>昨天中午和一朋友出去吃饭。买单的时候，俩人顺手拆了Fortune Cookie。然后双方一交流，就开始狂笑。原来“学中文”的那面字条上，他的写着：“我需要钱”我的写着：“我有钱”照片可惜不清楚，凑合着看吧。:D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/9203732747407406554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=9203732747407406554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/9203732747407406554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/9203732747407406554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/04/fortune-cookie.html' title='Fortune Cookie'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/S73-q2GtIII/AAAAAAAAACw/Q5UePF0G2rA/s72-c/funny.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-7243920595640114280</id><published>2010-04-05T15:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T15:34:06.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/7243920595640114280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=7243920595640114280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7243920595640114280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7243920595640114280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/04/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/S7o7EO5sNXI/AAAAAAAAACo/JKIor2Zmz54/s72-c/Calendar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1892716970169306258</id><published>2010-02-19T21:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T21:39:25.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>杯具人生</title><summary type='text'>前两天，在公司里上一个关于diversity的培训，聊到70年代的时候，讲课的人来了一句：“40年前的时候。。。。。。。”  我当时就咯噔一下。40年前？说错了吧？30年前吧。我很鄙视的看了讲课的人一眼。  突然我大梦初醒般呆了。靠，真的是40年前！！！！！！！！  人生就像黄昏下菜市场买的猪肉，回家在灯光下仔细一看，突然变得缺斤少两。我头昏目眩，几乎当场就老泪纵横。  杯具啊~~~~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1892716970169306258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1892716970169306258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1892716970169306258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1892716970169306258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='杯具人生'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2029796509004433084</id><published>2010-02-16T19:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T17:56:20.434-04:00</updated><title type='text'>可怕的CAT - 写在考过GMAT之后</title><summary type='text'>2010年2月13日，虎年的第一天，我也虎虎生威的第二次走进GMAT的考场。惨淡的日光灯下，我斗志昂扬。由于能量饮料喝的太多，我的心蹦蹦的跳，手微微的抖，头皮都有点发麻。 作文还比较顺利，写分析论点那篇，我就当我在和人辩论吵架，“你凭什么说。。。？你又凭什么说。。。呢？”  写观点那一篇，我就当我在写blog，胡说八道一通。一小时飞快地过去了，我渐入佳境。 数学我很顺利，嘴角带着笑，提早20分钟就做完了。我赖在里面不出去，觉得早出去就亏了。后来实在要上厕所，才依依不舍的进入中场休息。 5分钟之后到了verbal，我深吸一口气，小心翼翼的做了前面10道题，似乎不错，然后慢慢开始加速，一切都在掌控之中。 突然在25-30道题这一段，我连续遇到了好几道超级难的逻辑题。我逻辑其实是verbal里最有把握的，练习的时候，逻辑题基本上都不错。但连续几个我从来都没见过的难题，弄得我非常难受。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2029796509004433084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2029796509004433084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2029796509004433084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2029796509004433084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/02/cat-gmat.html' title='可怕的CAT - 写在考过GMAT之后'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1090623779113442785</id><published>2010-02-16T18:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T15:57:32.271-04:00</updated><title type='text'>《Pusher》三部曲</title><summary type='text'>
黑帮嘛，顾名思义就是黑乎乎看不清楚的东西，这对于好奇心比较重的我而言，吸引力是非常大的。所以从小到大，有关黑社会的电影我就就没少看。香港的有《英雄本色》《蛊惑仔》《无间道》等系列，美国的有《美国往事》《教父》《Goodfellas》《Casino》等经典，反正我是一个都不能少的消化吸收了。

看完两地的电影之后，反应还是不大一样。 看完香港的黑社会片子，我就有加入黑社会的冲动。太帅了！里面都是帅哥美女，走路都是慢动作带特写的。叼根烟，双抢出击，杀人如麻。弄得我从小就特别想拿块板砖，偷渡去香港创业。 看完美国的这些黑社会片子呢，我不得不考仔细琢磨一下到底自己是不是黑帮的料。黑帮里面要混的体面不大容易。要讲究家庭背景，讲究经济实力，讲究人际关系，讲究心狠手辣，反正技术含量很高，而且还是世袭制的。

今天看完了丹麦的《Pusher》系列，那感觉可更不一样了。 我是打死也不当黑社会的混混的了！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1090623779113442785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1090623779113442785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1090623779113442785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1090623779113442785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2010/02/pusher.html' title='《Pusher》三部曲'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-5730690772976799329</id><published>2009-12-19T14:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:00:56.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>影评：[Unmistaken Child]</title><summary type='text'>

我不知道这个电影应该打几分
我在netflix上乱晃，看到这个纪录片，粗粗读了一下介绍，知道这是关于转世活佛的故事。我觉得很有意思，因为我以前就听说过这个名词，但具体过程就什么都不知道，所以我迫不及待的开始看了。
片子一开头，就是某一位高僧/活佛（具体名字我不记得了）死了之后火葬的场面，很多和尚在诵经，时间是2001年。我当时马上就觉得很奇怪，因为如果片子那时候就开始拍了，那是不是说明这个片子是一开始就定下来要拍的呢？那就说明导演肯定知道他会转世了？（开始和后来的所有镜头都是非常一致，也就是说，开头那一段不是什么历史片段，而是导演就在拍）
片子继续发展，其他活着的老和尚开始讨论这位喇嘛会不会转世。原来并不是所有死去的喇嘛都能转世的，只有那些道行很高的超级喇嘛才行，而且要根据火葬之后的蛛丝马迹来进行判断。具体怎么判断，留给你们自己看，呵呵，反正最后的讨论结果就是他会转世，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/5730690772976799329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=5730690772976799329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5730690772976799329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5730690772976799329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/12/unmistaken-child_19.html' title='影评：[Unmistaken Child]'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-3988865812565294528</id><published>2009-12-19T13:52:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:15:23.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>书评：[长尾理论]</title><summary type='text'>


互联网革命带来的的无穷商机到底在哪里？这本书就是从理论上来解答这个问题。
长尾理论是作者通过互联网成功弄潮儿的案例和数据分析得出来的理论。它很有效的解释了这些先锋企业的成功法则。这个原理用最简单的话来说，就是互联网让厂商能够以低成本，有效地服务那些原本无法服务到的长尾需求。（长尾也就是象正态分布曲线这样两边的尾巴。）
这个理论说起来非常容易懂，好像水到渠成，简单至极。但其实互联网从95年开始流行，足足过了10年，在2005-2006年，这个理论才慢慢的诞生和成熟。（这本书是2006年发表的。）这正是互联网的及时雨，为这场根本性的革命带来了坚实的理论基础，同时促进了现在和将来互联网2.0，3.0的发展。如果你想知道为什么Amazon最终会替代Wal-Mart（我是这么坚信的），你就不要错过这本书。
书的内容很好，但翻译很一般。很多地方我要仔细猜它的英文单词才能知道它是什么意思。比如说</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/3988865812565294528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=3988865812565294528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3988865812565294528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3988865812565294528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_5687.html' title='书评：[长尾理论]'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2735585231708053954</id><published>2009-12-19T13:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:11:11.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>书评：[The Greatest Trade Ever]</title><summary type='text'>
John Paulson如何利用2007美国房地产泡沫个人赚到60亿这一个礼拜，从头到尾一口气的看完了这本书，总共错过了2次回家的地铁，但觉得还是值。


这本书讲述的是John Paulson这个原本默默无分的对冲基金管理人，如何在2007-2008这个房地产金融风暴里个人狂赚60亿美金的故事。他一下此成为历史上在单宗买卖里赚钱最多的人。1992年索罗斯成功预测英镑贬值，从而一下子走上神坛的交易，也不过是赚了10亿美金。Paulson的成功就可见多么强悍。


其实我非常喜欢这本书的原因倒不是因为Paulson的交易策略有多么神奇，因为他的策略说起来非常简单，就是把全部的钱都砸去买房地产债券的报险（其实叫credit default swap, 具体我不解释了，就和保险差不多）。但这本书有意思的地方就在于它详细介绍了包括Paulson在内的很多市场参与人（投资银行的交易员，基金管理人</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2735585231708053954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2735585231708053954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2735585231708053954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2735585231708053954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/12/greatest-trade-ever.html' title='书评：[The Greatest Trade Ever]'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2506394925633380565</id><published>2009-12-19T13:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T11:38:14.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>影评：[Chan is Missing]</title><summary type='text'>
在美华人的群体特征： 矛盾这是Wayne Wang （王颖）1982年的处女作，通过寻找一个王先生，来展示在美华人的生活观和世界观。


故事本身很简单：背景是70年代末，80年代初的三藩市，这位王先生本来要拿着4千块钱，帮一对叔侄去弄一个出租车牌照。结果不知怎么了，连人带钱人间蒸发了。这对叔侄就开始了三藩市的大搜索。在和很多其他中国移民打探王先生下落的过程中，他们发现似乎王先生还涉及一些奇怪的事情，什么交通违规啊，游行示威啊，某老头的谋杀啊，故事开始变得复杂，仿佛后面有一张大的网。但具体后来发生了什么呢？ 我就先卖个关子，你自己看吧，片子只有76分钟。


这个片子的主要目的其实倒不是在讲述这个找人的故事，而是在找人的过程中，通过人物的接触和对话，来展现在美华人的文化传统和思维方式。同时也提出了一些让人思考的问题，比如叔侄俩人关于社会认同的讨论。


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2506394925633380565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2506394925633380565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2506394925633380565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2506394925633380565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/12/chan-is-missing.html' title='影评：[Chan is Missing]'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2740000022999321384</id><published>2009-12-19T13:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T11:38:38.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>影评：[Pusher]</title><summary type='text'>
人在江湖漂，哪能不挨刀这是一部1996年丹麦/瑞典的影片，讲述的是一个贩毒的小混混，如何在短短的一周时间里，从一个意气风发，大吃四方的脚色，转变为一个走投无路，众叛亲离的丧家犬的过程。


故事情节稍微有点剧本化，反正就是被朋友出卖，给警察抓了，丢了一大票毒品，然后还不起给他毒品的大老板的债务。他同时又不擅长管理欠他的债务，结果要钱的时候，那些他以为能收回来的钱，都收不回来，根本无法还钱。接下来的就可想而知了，毒品大老板派人搜他，他就准备和他的女朋友飞奔西班牙逃难。但到底他有没有成功的跑掉呢？到底是如何收拾这个烂摊子呢？呵呵，这你就要自己看了。


这个片子的拍摄手法是写实派的。画面颗粒很重，有点纪录片的味道。镜头离人的距离很近，看得时候，总觉得有种莫名的压力。小混混的日子不好过，这一点体现的淋漓尽致。至于演出，我觉得里面都演得挺好的，男主角相当出色，影片开始的轻松，到后来的恐慌，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2740000022999321384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2740000022999321384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2740000022999321384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2740000022999321384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/12/pusher.html' title='影评：[Pusher]'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-3125892287056566358</id><published>2009-12-19T13:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T13:42:53.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>豆瓣</title><summary type='text'>大概一个月前在豆瓣上弄了一个账号，开始写一些影评，书评。今天无聊，都搬到博客上来冲冲数。哈哈。对了，我豆瓣上叫GTR（看，多有想象力），加我好友吧。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/3125892287056566358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=3125892287056566358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3125892287056566358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3125892287056566358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_19.html' title='豆瓣'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-3036031523717230950</id><published>2009-12-02T21:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:05:45.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>美国恐怖的节日</title><summary type='text'>昨天晚上LD突然说了一句，觉得美国的节日和中国的比，好像都不热闹，不好玩。拿我们的春节来说吧，我们有什么小年夜，大年夜，初一到初三，一直到正月十五，一下就两个多礼拜，闹哄哄的，天天都是锣鼓喧天的。美国圣诞节呢，也就一天的法定假日，好像也就砍个树，点个灯。有的人更是礼拜一就又去上班了，好像什么都没发生过一样，好冷清啊。

其实我觉得吧，美国最变态就是几乎所有的节日都是历史上谋杀，屠杀，死人的日子。你说能喜气洋洋的么？来看看美国的主要法定假日吧：
（1）马丁路德金日：别说了，暗杀。
（2）总统日：暗杀林肯的日子。
（3）Memorial Day：纪念南北战争死人的日子。
（4）老兵日：纪念一战死人的日子。
（5）感恩节：这么好听的日子，其实是北美印第安人噩梦的开始，最终死人无数。当然火鸡也是冤情很重的。
（6）圣诞节：耶稣诞生的日子，说到耶稣嘛，马上就想到在十字架上血肉模糊的形象。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/3036031523717230950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=3036031523717230950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3036031523717230950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3036031523717230950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='美国恐怖的节日'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-5089250663580371424</id><published>2009-11-20T21:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T21:17:33.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>可怜的美国人</title><summary type='text'>上面是一组“全世界人民吃什么”的照片。 展现的是一个家庭一周吃的东西。中国：鸡蛋，肉，蔬菜，水果意大利：蔬菜，水果，面包日本：很多鱼，水果，面条美国：都是冷冻的加工食品，汽水，薯片 其实美国人都很可怜，就好比是被财阀和跨国公司圈养的牲口，被喂垃圾食品，给弄得身体都很不健康，但还要天天被鼓动的去拉磨上班，脑袋前面挂着一根叫“美国梦”的胡萝卜。   呵呵，这几天看国会辩论医疗改革有感。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/5089250663580371424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=5089250663580371424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5089250663580371424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5089250663580371424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='可怜的美国人'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/SwdL8Z1ovPI/AAAAAAAAACg/pSqjaPIE4zQ/s72-c/China.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1402824362693396234</id><published>2009-11-14T17:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T17:07:27.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>匈牙利电影 （Kontroll） 观后感</title><summary type='text'>这个片子是以布达佩斯特的地铁系统为舞台的悬疑片。布达佩斯特的地铁很有意思，没有入口，没有任何物理屏障，进出自由。乘客买票与否全靠在列车里走来走去的查票员。而男主角呢，就是一个查票员。查票员们都是以小队来行动的，一般一个小队有4-5人，整个系统大约有10来小队在各个线路上不停的工作。 　　 　　地下的世界是个庞大的世界，黑暗，阴冷，但自给自足。查票员们尽管薪水低，谁都看不起，但也总算是混口饭吃。所有人日复一日的，行尸走肉一般度日。当然这口饭也不是这么容易吃的，他们要面对各种各样的压力和危险：各个小队之间的恶性竞争，各种各样的怪异乘客，臭名昭著的超级逃票员，甚至还有可怕的神秘连环杀人犯。而男主角呢，不知道为什么，甚至从来都不到地面上去，白天上班查票，晚上地铁收工了，就直接在地上睡。 　　 　　男主角这样的生活规律直到两件事情的出现被打破了：（1）他碰到了她，一个老列车驾驶员的女儿，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1402824362693396234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1402824362693396234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1402824362693396234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1402824362693396234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/11/kontroll.html' title='匈牙利电影 （Kontroll） 观后感'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1479163032237354394</id><published>2009-10-26T20:48:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T12:09:38.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Wall-Street all about?</title><summary type='text'>OK, while I was fixing my toilet using my hands I began to tackle this equally difficult problem in my head. I frequently was asked on this topic and I usually had nothing much to say. Now the toilet is fixed and I think I got an answer for this one as well.
To me, Wall-Street is all about Key Words. It's a holy place where magical words are communicated freely and by doing so, total financial </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1479163032237354394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1479163032237354394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1479163032237354394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1479163032237354394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-is-wall-street-all-about.html' title='What is Wall-Street all about?'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6694424518543274333</id><published>2009-08-25T20:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:39:36.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>联系</title><summary type='text'>我这几天发现易经说的那种万物之间的联系真的很灵。比方说前一段时间我在减肥，结果晚上看的那些广告都是讲减肥的。有减肥药广告，有连锁健身室的广告，有各色健身器械的广告，有健身运动DVD的广告，反正是千奇百怪，层出不穷。其中各种肤色的帅哥美女穿着泳装在镜头前面扭来扭去，诉说着他们的故事。最近我在找工作，结果晚上的广告都变成了如何在家里一边宅一边发财的。有卖Secrets of Ebay DVD的，有卖炒外汇期货软件的，有卖炒房地产的教材的，更夸张的还有卖发财宝典的，他都不告诉你宝典里大致上说些什么，反正就是能发大财的。镜头前面一样是各种肤色的帅哥美女在诉说着他们的故事，唯一不同的就是他们稍微老一点，衣服穿的稍微多一点。很诡异啊！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6694424518543274333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6694424518543274333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6694424518543274333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6694424518543274333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_25.html' title='联系'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2599814068668631850</id><published>2009-08-08T14:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:52:27.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'>累死了，累死了</title><summary type='text'>好久没有写东西了，最近都要忙疯了。。找工作，找房子，搬家，收拾，布置新家，反正天天都是团团转。两个星期前，在经历整整三天朝9晚6的恶魔搜索，在看了将近30个公寓之后，终于找到了一个我们觉得性价比最好的loft。但loft是空空的，除了四面墙壁，什么都没有，于是LD就开始马不停蹄的设计布局。同时我们马上在世界日报上找装修师傅。运气还不错，很快找到一个比较负责并且有经验有技术的师傅，第二天就开始动工。在短短一个星期之内，我们做了一个15平方米用来睡觉的夹层，一个楼梯，和一大一小两个储物室。我是打下手的，但每天扛建筑材料上4楼可真是不轻松，睡觉做梦都在爬楼梯。LD更始严重到天天需要吃止疼片来对付肌肉酸痛。一个星期前，新家工程快收工的时候，我们找了间搬家公司。携着中国人和墨西哥人之勇，大家浩浩荡荡的在没有电梯的条件下，向4楼发动了冲击。人多力量大，别看我们东西多（光纸箱子就有搬了有近50个，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2599814068668631850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2599814068668631850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2599814068668631850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2599814068668631850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='累死了，累死了'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6822641452057274393</id><published>2009-06-25T21:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:17:55.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael</title><summary type='text'>Michael是我以前最喜欢的英文名。Michael Jordan, Michael Jackson, Michael Owen都是叫Michael，他们是我最喜欢的篮球明星，摇滚歌星，和足球明星。我那时候的愿望就是能在死之前，看一场Michael Jordan在公牛的表演，一场Michael Jackson在MSG的演唱会，和一场Michael Owen在利物浦的比赛。

但为什么我出国之后，却没有用Michael来作为我的英文名字呢？

因为我出国后才发现我哥的英文名居然也叫Michael.

看着我哥从michael@###.com邮箱里发来的热情洋溢的慰问信，我一个人在海外^%$#&amp;！！！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6822641452057274393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6822641452057274393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6822641452057274393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6822641452057274393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael.html' title='Michael'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6410024305443653911</id><published>2009-06-25T21:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:17:15.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michale Jackson 死了</title><summary type='text'>我第一个真正喜欢的外国歌手。当时他的MTV把我都看傻了，真想不出一个人的腿能这么摆动。靠，他都死了，我真的无语了。  Best Album Ever</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6410024305443653911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6410024305443653911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6410024305443653911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6410024305443653911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/06/michale-jackson.html' title='Michale Jackson 死了'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/SkQhA5hql0I/AAAAAAAAABw/pFo1cKqvF9Q/s72-c/Thriller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-5687454045387867490</id><published>2009-06-22T17:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T04:25:29.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>我的父亲</title><summary type='text'>我们一个朋友说过：每一个家庭都是一个邪教。我非常同意。我和我父亲的关系就比较邪。从小到大，我日常生活中似乎只和我的母亲打交道。小时候什么家长会，试卷签字，交学费，买衣服，头痛脑热的都是母亲的事。就连那些顶嘴挨骂，大哭大闹的记忆，母亲也总在其中。至于父亲呢，他的身影总在左右，却不知为什么，老是模模糊糊的看不真切，犹如雨里远方的山。我和老婆经常聊到我家的事情，说到兴起的时候，我会手舞足蹈。时间久了，我老婆对我家也了解的差不多了。有一天她不经意的说了一句：好像你从来不提起你的父亲。我当时愣了一下，不知道怎么回答。他是个很倔强，并且比较内向，不喜欢沟通的人，我后来想了想告诉她。这么多年出国在外，我对我父亲的记忆更加模糊了。就连他的相貌，也要通过照片来记住。平时打电话给我的总是我妈；而我打电话回家，接电话的也总是我妈。我爸呢，总是待在电话边，默不出声，有事情了最多让我妈传几句话。这么多年了，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/5687454045387867490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=5687454045387867490' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5687454045387867490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5687454045387867490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_22.html' title='我的父亲'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6371036946927868981</id><published>2009-06-20T00:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T00:06:35.434-04:00</updated><title type='text'>老庄哲学</title><summary type='text'>某日在深圳逛书店，在中国古典哲学的书架边兜圈。翻到一本解读老庄的书。前言里提到由三种人喜欢道家哲学：（1）年纪很大的人，（2）很失意的人，（3）很聪明的人。我觉得很有道理，定下神来想了想，还是决定把自己归到第三类。然后突然很开心。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6371036946927868981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6371036946927868981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6371036946927868981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6371036946927868981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_20.html' title='老庄哲学'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1566895352595512026</id><published>2009-06-19T23:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:07:27.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>一颗服务的心</title><summary type='text'>有一天和LD打着雨伞在深圳的马路上乱逛。稀稀拉拉的雨点有一种粘乎乎的感觉，弄得我有些心烦意乱。

通过一片地替施工现场时候，在“竭诚打造深圳地铁，创建美好和谐社会”的大幅海报上旁别还贴着一个小小的标题为“寻觅长期伴侣/包养”的广告传单。我原本没有打算停下来，但眼角余光里那第一句话吸引了我的注意力 –“需多名，男女不限，18至40”。

男女不限？需多名？我仔细又看了看，白纸红字，没看错。钱还很多，好几万一个月的那种。我暗自得意：那我以后回国，估计是怎么都是饿不死的了。

就这样，一股悄悄的安全感爬了上来。我开始洋洋得意的东张西望。LD似笑非笑的也盯着这个传单在看。她突然来了一句：“你别高兴得太早，你没看到上面要求有‘一颗善于服务的心’么？你有‘一颗善于服务的心’么？”

我的心一沉。好吃懒做的诟病一直都在。这一点还真不大好说。

不知不觉中，这突如其来的喜悦又突如其来地走了。我有点沮丧，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1566895352595512026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1566895352595512026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1566895352595512026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1566895352595512026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='一颗服务的心'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-3349543872683950777</id><published>2009-06-19T23:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T23:58:10.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>国内上不了blogspot，很郁闷</title><summary type='text'>弄得我最近没怎么写东西。贴一张我照的荷花吧，在某一个苏州的园林里照的。 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/3349543872683950777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=3349543872683950777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3349543872683950777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/3349543872683950777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'>老奶奶二号这是一个爱笑的老奶奶。银白的头发和孩童般的笑容让我想起我小学最喜欢用的形容词－“和蔼可亲”。她似乎对我有种特别的好感，总在老师读我的文章的时候笑眯眯的看着我，然后在大家讨论的时候，毫不吝惜得大加赞誉，总是说我的文章如何让人身临其境，触动心灵等等，经常说得我羞答答得低下头。滴水之恩当以涌泉相报，所以每次老师读她文章的时候，我也是大张旗鼓得抒发自己的感想。虽然有时候有点夸张，但她文章的确写得不错，我发言得时候还是比较理直气壮的。可惜的是这种“你夸我，我夸你”的礼尚往来不大好控制，双方兴奋起来容易一发不可收拾。所以最后几节课的时候，我面对老奶奶依旧慈祥的目光，自己暗自提醒自己：“要忍住，要忍住。”第一节课的时候，老师让大家说说为什么要来上这个写作课，为什么会有写作的欲望。当时老奶奶是这样说的：在与死神打过几个招呼之后，她发现仿佛一切都不太重要了，生死的界限开始模糊；只有在她写作的时候</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2806782344939219648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2806782344939219648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2806782344939219648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2806782344939219648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/05/3.html' title='平凡的人，不平凡的故事 （3）'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6573279381134047694</id><published>2009-05-03T20:00:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:59:40.829-04:00</updated><title type='text'>平凡的人，不平凡的故事 （2）</title><summary type='text'>老奶奶一号：她估计已经有七十五六岁了。稀疏灰白的头发和充满褶皱的脖子让人瞥到岁月的沧桑。可能是身体不大好的缘故，她说话声音低沉并且微弱，不容易听得清楚，所以上课的时候，我都故意坐到她的旁边。尽管老太太一幅夕阳西下的样子，她的文字却充满活力和希望，大多讲述二战期间，她小时候在苏格兰生活的点滴。在写“A comfortable place”的时候，她写到了小时候家里的一张小硬床。那时候空袭警报一拉响，5岁的她和3岁的弟弟就会抱成一团，蜷缩在上面。家里因为拮据，取暖的火炉总是冷冰冰的。那张小硬床对于他们姐弟而言，就是世界上最温暖最舒适的地方。她临结尾的一句“这么多年来，再也没有和其他任何人分享过这张小木床”不禁让人唏嘘感叹。然而她整篇文章写的非常温馨，残酷的现实没有让她自怨自艾。我感叹之余，可能更多的是尊敬。当写到“A memorable holiday”的时候，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6573279381134047694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6573279381134047694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6573279381134047694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6573279381134047694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/05/2.html' title='平凡的人，不平凡的故事 （2）'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-317586813940546095</id><published>2009-05-03T19:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:37:44.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>平凡的人，不平凡的故事 （1）</title><summary type='text'>上个礼拜三，是我上的写作课的最后一节课。总共六个礼拜的时光，不知不觉地就过去了。那天课堂里加上老师也只有7个人，有4个同学好像有其他事情不能来，弄教室里冷冷清清的。按照惯例，老师总匿名的把大家的每周写的文章拿来读，读完就让同学们发言讨论，说说什么地方写的好，什么地方需要改善。匿名的原因就是要照顾大家的面子，这样大家能尽量畅所欲言。但实际上真正做到匿名很难，就这么几个人，随便琢磨一下就知道谁写了什么。所以上课的时候，老师一边读，我们下面也就一边脑袋乱转的去猜这是谁写的。这其实和平时玩的杀人游戏差不多，都是分析推理加排除。比如关于小时候在苏格兰1935-40年左右生活的文章，只能是年纪最大的两个同学写的。关于小女孩的回忆，也要立刻排除我写的可能，除非我真是一个不折不扣的变态。作为教室里唯一的男性，我无所遁形。每次老师读到有提及女朋友的文章时，大家都刷得扭头向我看过来，逼得我不得不硬着头皮的说</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/317586813940546095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=317586813940546095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/317586813940546095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/317586813940546095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/05/1.html' title='平凡的人，不平凡的故事 （1）'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8275427990146831530</id><published>2009-05-02T13:57:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:19:21.364-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing Assignment - About a Revelation (2 Pages)</title><summary type='text'>On November 23rd, 2004, the legendary Hong Kong lyricist, writer and comedian Jim Wong died. The lung cancer got the better of him after years of struggle. My girlfriend was preparing dinner when I saw the brief news online in a tiny New York City apartment. “I can’t believe he is gone as well.” I whispered. Out of nowhere, a sense of nostalgia overwhelmed me.

I had seen my fair share of Hong </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8275427990146831530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8275427990146831530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8275427990146831530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8275427990146831530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/05/writing-assignment-about-revelation-2.html' title='Writing Assignment - About a Revelation (2 Pages)'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-5310931095289664395</id><published>2009-04-30T18:22:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:09:43.854-05:00</updated><title type='text'>嗅觉</title><summary type='text'>自从发现我们家的黄猫喜欢在我衣服上撒尿之后，我就开始有点神经质了。我在家里没事干的时候，就会疑神疑鬼的到处闻来闻去的，因为我老是害怕黄猫又不知道在什么地方偷偷撒尿了。我鼻子还是挺灵的，上几次黄猫干的坏事都是我发现的。

前几天晚上在楼下看电视，我一边看，一边就开始嗅。隐隐约约的好象有一丝小黄的尿骚味。在电视广告的时候，我就趴到了地板上，仔细的闻。“嗯，有问题，有味道啊。”我心里开始发怵。我最讨厌打扫黄猫的案发现场了。

我趴在地上，全神贯注的开始搜索这股味道的来源。四肢着地，我象一支轻盈的壁虎在地板上游走。我脸冲着地，全靠猎犬一般的鼻子带着我向案发现场前进。随着尿骚味开始一丝一丝的变强，笑容浮上我的脸庞，我将要再一次成功的粉碎以小黄领导的反革命集团。

“你趴在地上爬来爬去的搞什么鬼？”LD突然开始大叫。

“我在闻猫尿呢，小黄肯定又干坏事了。不过不要怕，我马上就能找到事发地点了。”</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/5310931095289664395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=5310931095289664395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5310931095289664395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5310931095289664395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_30.html' title='嗅觉'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1601433460724656413</id><published>2009-04-23T18:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:45:45.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>快感</title><summary type='text'>耳边是吸尘器的轰鸣声，我蹲在地上，低着头向床下张望，手里的洗尘管子仿佛某种远古巨兽在昏暗的床底游走，咆哮着，寻觅着猎物。“哇，几天没吸尘，居然又是这么多猫毛。”我暗自嘟囔。猫猫们，仿佛也感受到我的不满，都四个小瓜子盘在一起，乖乖的趴在衣柜顶上，充满怜悯的看着我。他们老实巴交的样子打消了我去折腾他们的意图。看着这些躲在角落里的猫毛一大片一大片的消失在我不停转动的手腕下，我突然感到一种莫名奇妙的快感。就好比邻居家厨房飘来的香味，虽然不知道具体是什么，但真真切切在那里。我想起上次我有类似的感觉还是若干年前看晚间新闻，当电视上说到什么“我省公安厅近期摧毁一特大走私贩毒集团”的时候，“摧毁”和“特大”这两个单词让幼小的我兴奋异常。我自己就开始琢磨，到底为什么会有这种感觉呢？也许内心深处都有种破坏欲吧。摧枯拉朽的把东西砸得稀烂就是这种欲望的宣泄。呵呵，我特别喜欢去把路边丢下来的整齐干净的空烟盒去踩扁</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1601433460724656413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1601433460724656413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1601433460724656413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1601433460724656413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_23.html' title='快感'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-4956799773083643256</id><published>2009-04-23T09:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T08:33:38.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing Assignment - An Incident where your behavior is different than your thoughts (2 Pages)</title><summary type='text'>It was close to 3 o’clock on an ordinary Wednesday afternoon. As usual, I arrived at the 5th floor conference room for our weekly group meeting. With a large order of Dunkin Donut coffee in one hand and my notebook in the other, I felt ready.I was the first and alone in the room, but that didn’t last long. Before I knew it, the 12-foot rectangular cherry oak conference table was filled with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/4956799773083643256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=4956799773083643256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4956799773083643256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4956799773083643256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/04/writing-assignment-incident-where-your.html' title='Writing Assignment - An Incident where your behavior is different than your thoughts (2 Pages)'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-451616215308111676</id><published>2009-04-16T22:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:34:16.404-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing Assignment - A Memorable Childhood Incident (2 Pages)</title><summary type='text'>“I will never be able to finish this assignment.” I, a 4th grader at the time, stared at my notebook with agony. Then, I slightly raised my head and took a quick peek around the classroom. It was about 6 o’clock in the afternoon. Rows of empty desks and chairs quietly lay in the late spring dusk. “It’s getting dark. I should have gone back home two hours ago. It is really getting dark outside.” </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/451616215308111676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=451616215308111676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/451616215308111676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/451616215308111676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/04/writing-assignment-memorable-childhood.html' title='Writing Assignment - A Memorable Childhood Incident (2 Pages)'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8902595724120599242</id><published>2009-04-13T22:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:21:12.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>老电影</title><summary type='text'>这两天在Netflix上乱逛，发现很多电影可以及时观看，就东点点，西点点的到处打探。我一向喜欢魔戒之类的西方神话电影，但选择不多，就看了两个81年的老片子。但看完之后，出乎意料的居然还都挺喜欢的。由于片子老了点，很多特级在现在的眼光里看来，都挺假的，有些甚至接近了可笑的地步，但故事情节，人物对话，和演员表演都很不错，呵呵，甚至比一些现在的所谓好莱坞大片还好看。

第一部是《Excalibur》，讲述英国阿瑟国王的故事，片子名字就是他那把传说中插在石头里的大剑。片子挺长的，从他父亲说起 ，到阿瑟的出生和死亡，都讲了一遍。一些相关的传说，包括后来的圣杯任务什么的，也都包括了。情节编排都挺紧凑的，该登场的人物也都粉墨登场了，Lancelot，Merlin，Guenevere，Gawain这些关键人物是一个都没拉下，每个人的刻画都挺用心的。看完之后，现在对阿瑟国王的相关传说基本有了个了解。呵呵，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8902595724120599242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8902595724120599242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8902595724120599242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8902595724120599242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_13.html' title='老电影'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-7563160229665607614</id><published>2009-04-07T21:16:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:38:14.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Talk Pretty One Day</title><summary type='text'>这是我正在看的David Sedaris写的个人散文集，里面包含了27篇短小的故事，讲述他形形色色的生活经历。开头的几十页有点平淡，但就像好酒一样，感觉都是要慢慢的上头。第六十页的那篇“You Can't Kill the Rooster”开始，就好戏连台了。各种各样的故事层出不穷，有讲述他那粗口连篇的哥哥的，有讲述他在大学稀里糊涂教书的，有讲述他在法国被法语老师精神折磨的，有讲述在朋友家拉下超级大便冲不下去的，反正都是超级搞笑，弄得我常常咧着大嘴，像中风一样躺在沙发上呼呼的打颤。强烈推荐啊！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/7563160229665607614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=7563160229665607614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7563160229665607614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7563160229665607614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/04/me-talk-pretty-one-day.html' title='Me Talk Pretty One Day'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/Sdv8rClAoTI/AAAAAAAAABg/NfCx22X4qws/s72-c/MeTalkPrettyOneDayCover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-5101822713217723421</id><published>2009-04-05T18:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:11:29.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>读书的享受</title><summary type='text'>这两天读了些希奇古怪的书，有中文的，也有英文的，大多是讲述个人经历的散文集。原本的初衷是给自己上课写作业提供点素材和灵感，但看着看着就很入迷，读到有些精妙之处，还会痴痴的看着窗外的栅栏，回味许久，好似琼瑶小说里那些晕了头的怀春少女。 
但这几天读书，倒也有些和以前不同的感觉。以前喜欢读书，主要是留恋其中直接的快感。一个好的句子就好比天上掉下来的馅饼，能一下子把我砸到幸福的深渊。我就像是一个游客，东逛西逛的到处猎奇，享受文字花园里的美丽风光。但这种走马观花的心态从来没有让我从根本上体会字里行间的伟大，仿佛好的作品都是大自然的产物，浑然一体，毫不费功夫。 
现在自己开始尝试写作，才知道其中辛苦。一个看似稀松平常的细节，可能都是作者千锤百炼的果实。所以这两天看书的时候，我更象是一个虔诚的朝拜者，卑微的仰视着作者的智慧。看到拍案叫绝之处，就会情不自禁的眼角闪光，喉咙哽咽，喃喃道“太牛了，太牛了”。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/5101822713217723421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=5101822713217723421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5101822713217723421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5101822713217723421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_05.html' title='读书的享受'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-4441855312071682306</id><published>2009-04-03T11:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T11:24:49.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Week Homework - Write a place you feel comfortable with (1-page)</title><summary type='text'>My first visit to “Atlas Café” was purely for its free wireless internet. After I moved to Williamsburg last August, the first thing I asked around was a comfortable place where I can write, read, and surf freely. The word “freely” was defined strictly as “undisturbed” and “zero cost”. Atlas Café was then recommended to me by a friend. After spending an entire afternoon there, I found myself a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/4441855312071682306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=4441855312071682306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4441855312071682306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4441855312071682306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-week-homework-write-place-you.html' title='First Week Homework - Write a place you feel comfortable with (1-page)'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-7615261238310688508</id><published>2009-04-03T10:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:14:01.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>好久没写东西了</title><summary type='text'>自从一月份下岗开始，我就过上了闲云野鹤的生活，天天健健身，看看书，睡睡觉，过着我以前一直羡慕的“小混混”般的美好生活。工作我现在实在没什么心思找。我的确比较厌倦所谓金融市场的这些工作。每天13个小时，带着狗链一般的领带在电脑上的Excel里瞎折腾的日子，我是不想再经历了。而且作为一个外国人，在这个市道里，只能更是忍气吞声，我还不如天天游手好闲的当个小混混。我也思考了很多过去七八年上班的点滴，感触良多，决定要乘现在有时间，写本书什么的，讲述一下我是如何从一个雄心勃勃的有志青年，变成了一个虚胖虚胖的小混混。现在我写了大约4万字，但有些地方我还是有点糊涂，不知道如何处理。为了帮助我写作，我最近上了一堂纽约大学的成人教育课--“如何把个人经历写出来并且发表”。老师是个50多岁的犹太女人，一辈子都是个自由撰稿人，以身边的东西作为素材，写散文到各个杂志上发表，也出了好几本书。一开始，我还挺犹豫的，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/7615261238310688508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=7615261238310688508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7615261238310688508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7615261238310688508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='好久没写东西了'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1983974429389781595</id><published>2009-01-12T19:54:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:22:40.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'>新年收大礼</title><summary type='text'>我今天刚回来第一天上班，头晕晕的，一到办公室，看到我的座位变成了这个样子： 我的所有东西都被同事们变成送给我的新年礼物了！包括笔记本，笔，鼠标，电话，甚至连椅子都被包起来了。他们美其名曰：“欢迎从中国度假归来！！”然后一个同事一遍嘿嘿的奸笑，一边把我的订书机送还给我: 居然被泡在布丁里！！！我最后足足花了大概45分钟才把一切回归常态。。。。原来，太多礼物也很麻烦呀</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1983974429389781595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1983974429389781595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1983974429389781595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1983974429389781595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_12.html' title='新年收大礼'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/SWvoMBoB_uI/AAAAAAAAABI/Pdogfh5rXa0/s72-c/gift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6699435474134583458</id><published>2009-01-11T22:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:40:34.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>归国感受 - 北京篇</title><summary type='text'>最近玩疯了，没来得及写北京感受，现在补上：（1）北京真tmd的大啊，大的我头晕目眩的；车堵起来也是头晕目眩的（2）飞机快到北京机场的时候，就看到远方的北京是一个被灰色罩子笼罩的城市，还挺恐怖的，不过真正在北京逛的时候，也没什么不舒服的，就是看不到蓝天，到处看上去色调都比较灰，远方总是雾蒙蒙的（3）冬天的北京有一种很特别气味，就是煤炭柴火不完全燃烧的味道，好像是冬天取暖造成的。我一个北京朋友说这是回到家的味道。（4）北京好吃的小吃真多呀！炒肝，卤煮火烧，羊杂碎，驴打滚，爆肚什么的，数也数不完。。（流口水ing）（5）北京的众多省办事处都是好地方啊，吃东西的好地方。乌鲁木齐办事处的羊肉和奶酪都好吃的不得了啊。（6）东西好像北京比深圳总体便宜一点，好像深圳的好多物价都是被香港仔们抬上去的，尤其是房价（7）北京文化气息比深圳要浓厚很多，有趣的书店和有趣的地方都比深圳多，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6699435474134583458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6699435474134583458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6699435474134583458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6699435474134583458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='归国感受 - 北京篇'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6148214152756549611</id><published>2008-12-30T19:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:39:57.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>归国感受 - 深圳篇</title><summary type='text'>（1）城市变化巨大，啥都不认识了（2）到处是城市建设，新修地铁什么的，都是热火朝天（3）绿化不错，很多地方都有专门设计的绿化带（4）车辆很多，而且很多新车新本新司机，有点恐怖；但就道路开车复杂程度而言，那还是比不上纽约（5）对了，好像所有认识的人都有车（6）购物中心到处都是，而且相当美国化，海报上都是白人帅哥美女，我很不爽；东西还超贵，算成美金，都是只贵不便宜，还是回美国等sales好了（7）好多以前的朋友都混得不错，凡是2004/05买房的都发大了。经济状况和工作关系不大，都看自己投资有没有弄好（8）吃东西好吃呀，价格大概￥75-100一个人的地方算中档，￥100-150算中高档，￥200就算高档了，哦，这都不包括酒水钱，喝酒还是比较贵的（9）吃东西还是很累人的，天天吃，有点搞不定了，都是高蛋白，高胆固醇（10）国内电视剧还是特别傻，看上去非常假，不过也可能是我傻，看不懂（11）“叶问</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6148214152756549611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6148214152756549611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6148214152756549611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6148214152756549611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_30.html' title='归国感受 - 深圳篇'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8367233425979812380</id><published>2008-12-19T18:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T18:20:42.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>下礼拜要回国玩了，好开心~</title><summary type='text'>整整10年没回去过了，天哪，我现在真得很兴奋呀4，5年前美国同事问我为什么这么久都没回国，我老是开玩笑说我以前在中国犯事了，杀了什么贪官的儿子，是流放出来的，不能回去，他们都狂笑，说我吹牛都不打草稿2007年以来，我都不敢这么开玩笑了，因为有好几个老美都觉得我在说实话，都觉得我肯定和达赖一样被政府驱逐出境的，靠，我解释也没用，反正他们就觉得我肯定以前做了什么不能见光的事情。。总算我现在可以回国来证明自己的清白，我不是杀人犯！！奶奶的，但有个老美总来打探为什么10年满了我才敢回国，老问我是不是我以前干的事情有10年的 statutory limitation。现在每次看到我就对我眨眼睛，好像他知道我什么秘密似的。这日子没法过了</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8367233425979812380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8367233425979812380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8367233425979812380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8367233425979812380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='下礼拜要回国玩了，好开心~'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-888684628176349049</id><published>2008-11-05T00:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:29:42.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Myth #8:  American will never vote for a black man</title><summary type='text'>YES WE CAN!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/888684628176349049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=888684628176349049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/888684628176349049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/888684628176349049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/11/myth-8-american-will-never-vote-for.html' title='Myth #8:  American will never vote for a black man'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/SREz0G2u0hI/AAAAAAAAAAs/WB6bTp3IW3A/s72-c/obama1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-4999274840365077163</id><published>2008-10-22T20:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:44:42.069-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Myth #7:  Progressive tax is evil because it's unfair</title><summary type='text'>Progressive tax means that richer you are, higher marginal tax rate you pay. So, the average tax rate for a rich person is designed to be higher than a poor person.

The "unfairness" argument usually goes like this: "everyone is born equal in this nation and everyone should pay the same tax rate regardless his own money-making ability."

I am sorry, my friend, this is total horse-shit.

First, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/4999274840365077163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=4999274840365077163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4999274840365077163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/4999274840365077163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/10/myth-7-progressive-tax-is-evil-because.html' title='Myth #7:  Progressive tax is evil because it&apos;s unfair'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-7959941599565425792</id><published>2008-10-13T21:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:45:50.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Myth #6:  I am picking McCain, not Palin</title><summary type='text'>Some people will vote for McCain even though they agree Palin sucks. Their argument is simple: I am voting McCain for President, Not Palin.

Well, this argument is flawed.

First, Palin not just sucks. She is the queen of the Sucker Land and she sucks more than an industrial grade vacuum cleaner. 

She can't even name a single newspaper! (Zero knowledge) She claims she understands international </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/7959941599565425792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=7959941599565425792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7959941599565425792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/7959941599565425792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/10/myth-6-i-am-picking-mccain-not-palin.html' title='Myth #6:  I am picking McCain, not Palin'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8152449873719367560</id><published>2008-10-13T12:02:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:46:47.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 美国金融危机 (3) － 金融革命</title><summary type='text'>步入70年代之后，美国政府清楚地意识到光靠财政部的力量已经不能继续支持提高美国住房占有率的神圣使命。房贷的需求不断的增长，得益于二战后涌现的生育潮，但政府资金在经济大环境下已经开始有点捉襟见肘。

如何解决这个资金缺口呢？


首先，房利美进行了彻底的私有化。

二战以来，美国房市表现相当好，房屋贷款风险低，回报高，作为一个房屋贷款二级市场的垄断机构，房利美是相当赚钱的。它就是美国财政部里生金鸡蛋的母鸡。平时没事的时候，母鸡生鸡蛋生得很开心，但每次缺钱的时候，主人就总想把母鸡卖掉换钱，也就是说去把房利美卖给投资者，不再是政府的部门。这一点，呵呵，和中国的国企上市倒是很像。

整个五六十年代，每次财政部没钱的时候，房利美私有化的讨论就像幽灵一样的浮现出来。但每次讨论讨论着，经济就渐渐的好点了，钱又来了，就没下文了。这么多年的讨论，其实有些地方已经为私有化铺好了道路，私有化似乎是棺材上钉-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8152449873719367560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8152449873719367560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8152449873719367560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8152449873719367560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/10/2008-3.html' title='2008 美国金融危机 (3) － 金融革命'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6984038330924102701</id><published>2008-10-12T01:22:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:47:49.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 美国金融危机 (2) － 房地产市场的春天</title><summary type='text'>经过大萧条之后，美国房地产行业在40年代开始进入了第一个蓬勃发展的春天。在1940到1970这短短的30年里，全美家庭住房拥有率从不到45%提升到65%左右。房地产行业的兴起，带动了一系列的周边产业（建筑，材料，运输，服务等等）的快速发展，为同期美国经济的高速发展做出了很大贡献。

在这欢欣鼓舞的大旗背后，有一位默默无闻的功臣暗自发光，那就是Fannie Mae（房利美）。呵呵，为什么这么说呢，且听我细细道来。

美国一直是一个非常鼓励家庭拥有住房的国家。为了提高住房拥有率，国家可谓不择手段，在税收政策上对买房者的优惠之大几乎等同于对租房者的歧视，就连在文化上，都把美国梦诠释为是“有房，有车，有狗，有小孩”，呵呵，把Land of Freedom彻底量化。

房利美也是这种理念的产物。

房利美最初公开的Mission Statement（任务宣言）</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6984038330924102701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6984038330924102701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6984038330924102701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6984038330924102701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/10/2008_12.html' title='2008 美国金融危机 (2) － 房地产市场的春天'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2767934608268683223</id><published>2008-10-10T11:58:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:49:03.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 美国金融危机 (1) － 起源　</title><summary type='text'>看着满屏幕的红色数字不停的翻动，全世界各大股指今天又一次大跌，从年初到现在已经跌了４０％了，但是还是看不到反弹的希望。

我打开我的个人股票帐户，看着看着，突然有点头晕，恶心的想吐，我觉得我比刘三姐还苦，这日子真不让人活了。

哎，我决定要化悲痛为力量，想把这次惊天地泣鬼神的金融风波从头到尾说一说，毕竟很多小读者们还是很想知道其中缘由的。

希望我可以象司马迁一样的在逆境中写出惊世之作。啊，我太伟大了！！（不过他好像被割了蛋蛋，应该还是比我惨点的，我自认不如啊）

＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿

起源

面对这个号称为“自１９２９年大萧条以来最大的经济危机”，大家对起源都是众说纷纭。有人说是金融衍生证券的泛滥，有人说是房地产借贷种下的祸根，还有人说是投资银行的高杠杆，但我觉得要真的追溯其根本，那我们必须要回到１９２９年的大萧条去看看究竟。（呵呵，这还是很有点讽刺意味的啊）

１９２９到</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2767934608268683223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2767934608268683223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2767934608268683223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2767934608268683223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/10/2008.html' title='2008 美国金融危机 (1) － 起源　'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8980748503154518089</id><published>2008-10-09T14:46:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:24:37.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't blame Republicans.  They are jus kids.</title><summary type='text'>I just recently discovered that Republicans are actually bunch of 12-year old. Here is my evidence:


(1) Language

Kids like to invent words. So do Republicans.

"They misunderestimate me" - George W. Bush

"We've gotta promote the leadership that is willing to condemn terror and, at the same time, work toward the embetterment of the lives of the Palestinian people. " - George W. Bush

"We are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8980748503154518089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8980748503154518089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8980748503154518089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8980748503154518089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-blame-republicans-they-are-jus.html' title='Don&apos;t blame Republicans.  They are jus kids.'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Q9BUYULkXA/SO5cDzAAwtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/USAVksNmPtk/s72-c/marvel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-1424480306948713337</id><published>2008-10-09T14:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:25:09.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>电脑白痴</title><summary type='text'>我觉得我电脑挺白痴的，但今天网上看到这个白痴专辑，发现我还是很厉害的啊

以下这些都是现实的真人真事，华尔街日报2007年1月上提到的：

1.  Compaq is considering changing the command "Press Any Key" to "Press Return Key" because of the flood of calls asking where the "Any" key is.

2.  AST technical support had a caller complaining that her mouse was hard to control with the dust cover on. The cover turned out to be the plastic bag the mouse was packaged in.

3</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/1424480306948713337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=1424480306948713337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1424480306948713337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/1424480306948713337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='电脑白痴'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-5302604837875231546</id><published>2008-09-22T14:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:50:49.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Myth #5: McCain is experienced and can handle crisis better</title><summary type='text'>When a crisis occurs, what should a President do?

I think a President needs to:
1. Recognize the crisis
2. Listen to the right people to deal with the crisis

Bush has been heavily criticized in the past on both aspects when it comes to crisis. He either did not recognize the crisis on a timely fashion (i.e., the 9/11 event), or appointed incompetent officials to deal with it (i.e., FEMA in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/5302604837875231546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=5302604837875231546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5302604837875231546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5302604837875231546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/09/myth-4-mccain-is-experienced-and-can.html' title='Myth #5: McCain is experienced and can handle crisis better'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8535283057134849580</id><published>2008-09-19T14:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:53:07.637-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Myth #4: Obama is an elitist!</title><summary type='text'>The rhetoric usually goes like this:
1.    Obama is an elitist
2.    Therefore, he does not understand and sympathize the middle class


First of all, how can a second generation African American who is raised in single mom family an “elitist”?   How can someone who goes to grocery shopping using food stamps an “elitist”?  How can someone who needs college tuition loans in order to go to college </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8535283057134849580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8535283057134849580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8535283057134849580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8535283057134849580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/09/myth-4-obama-is-elitist.html' title='Myth #4: Obama is an elitist!'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-5430410484569522452</id><published>2008-09-14T16:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:56:01.927-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Myth #3:  Sarah Palin is the real thing</title><summary type='text'>No, she is not.

She is not going to be the savior of the Republican party. Her "touching" story looks good on paper, but her right wing positions and stunning lack of knowledge and experience will alienate independent voters before November. Her "cute" lies will hurt her deeply and Palin will get the reality check the the way as Mitt Romney did.

Here is a long list of things about Palin that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/5430410484569522452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=5430410484569522452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5430410484569522452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/5430410484569522452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/09/myth-3-sarah-palin-is-real-thing.html' title='Myth #3:  Sarah Palin is the real thing'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-2253490821352021232</id><published>2008-09-05T21:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:57:04.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Myth #2: We are average people just like you!!!</title><summary type='text'>I have heard this so many times from a Republican candidate before. Bush used this and Palin is using it now:

"I am just an average pal/gal/buddy/people/hockey mom/wife/husband/American like you!" (VOTE ME!!!)

For some strange reason, American people got all excited after hearing this. "Shit, this is HOT! I am as good as the president! Sweet dude, let's vote!"

But I have to pause and ask </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/2253490821352021232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=2253490821352021232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2253490821352021232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/2253490821352021232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/09/myth-2-we-are-average-people-just-like.html' title='Myth #2: We are average people just like you!!!'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-8800732421304312859</id><published>2008-09-05T20:11:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:58:27.292-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Myth #1:  McCain is a maverick in GOP</title><summary type='text'>The argument usually runs like this "McCain is different. He is not a typical Republican. He can bring the change this country is craving for. He can unite both parties and has the experience to bring real changes"

OK, let's see how illogical this argument goes:

First, if he is a maverick as he claims he is, he won't be able to lead either party.

Maverick, by definition, is a "lone dissenter".</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/8800732421304312859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=8800732421304312859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8800732421304312859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/8800732421304312859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/09/myth-1-mccain-is-maverick-in-gop.html' title='Myth #1:  McCain is a maverick in GOP'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-503052989426434723</id><published>2008-09-05T20:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:12:21.608-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Election 2008 Series</title><summary type='text'>好久没写东西了，但最近看美国大选如火如荼，自己又有好多话想说，如骨鲠在喉，不吐不快，呵呵，就又上来了。我其实就觉得很多时候，网上讨论政治的帖子是在很没有逻辑，很多观点听起来有道理，其实狗屁不通，就想用这个机会狂写一些东西。大概会陆陆续续写个10篇20篇牢骚吧，哈哈，多谢捧场！！！nnd，好久没登陆，结果光试密码和账号就弄了我20分钟，晕。。。有点出师不捷啊</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/503052989426434723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=503052989426434723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/503052989426434723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/503052989426434723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2008/09/election-2008-series.html' title='Election 2008 Series'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-6599087270785070443</id><published>2007-04-27T16:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:14:21.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>有点不爽</title><summary type='text'>最近不是很爽，因为突然发现一个问题：美国什么都好，就是傻Ｘ太多。

就拿那个韩国小孩开枪打人的事来说吧，居然有人说问题所在是其他学生没有枪。如果所有人都有枪，那就天下太平。

这种观点是绝对让人抓狂的。这样的话几乎等同于满口喷粪。我差点无话可说。当然，对于这么能说的我而言，我是不可能真正的无话可说的，所以我会对这样的人说：“如果人手一支枪是美好生活的源头，那现在的伊拉克和非洲南部的一些内战国家就是天堂了。我不反对扯蛋，但扯也要讲究方式方法，你这么扯就有点过了。”</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/6599087270785070443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=6599087270785070443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6599087270785070443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/6599087270785070443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='有点不爽'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-115636923146025130</id><published>2006-08-23T17:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:15:05.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>这日子真没法过了</title><summary type='text'>我LD最近放暑假，在家闲着无聊就来偷窥我，监视我。

我有一天好好的mitbbs灌水，正灌得兴高采烈呢，突然有短讯在闪，我一点，蹦出她的一句“你在灌水！”我当时吓得一哆嗦。一会儿，她又来一句：“你为什么上班灌水？要老实上班”我马上就兴致全无，赶快log off了。

又有一天，我在mitbbs看文章看到7点，看着看着，又是一短讯，她来句“get your ass back home, now!”我又是吓得一身冷汗，赶快log off回家了。

前天我又在mitbbs上逛，又来一短讯，我害怕的都不敢看了，哆哆嗦嗦的点开一看，又是LD，来一个“呵呵呵呵呵呵呵”，看得让我哭笑不得。

昨天晚上，我喝可乐的时候用了两块冰，很爽，凉凉的。结果今天和LD打电话的时候，她突然来一句：“你昨天偷吃了两块冰”。我又是吓得手足冰凉，靠，这她都知道！

这日子真没法过了。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/115636923146025130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=115636923146025130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/115636923146025130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/115636923146025130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_23.html' title='这日子真没法过了'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-115585120670262868</id><published>2006-08-17T17:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:16:05.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>传说中的幸福</title><summary type='text'>昨天知道过了CFA第三级，乐得我屁颠屁颠的，魔鬼一般的考试终于彻底结束了，不用再受折磨了！！终于可以去弄一些新的名片了，呵呵。其实我考试就为了这个，名片上印个C.F.A.，好像很牛的样子。

昨天晚上LD做了些螃蟹，真好吃啊，从“民科”（注：我们有一朋友，知识渊博，才学八斗，我们都叫他“民科”）那里学来的菜谱果然名不虚传。还有两个朋友过来坐了坐，有一个人也过了，大家一起喝酒庆祝，啤酒红酒一起来，哇啦啦。

嗯，很爽，传说中的幸福大抵如此吧～～</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/115585120670262868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=115585120670262868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/115585120670262868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/115585120670262868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='传说中的幸福'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-115263182111180717</id><published>2006-07-11T11:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:27:42.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>[GTR's Code]</title><summary type='text'>上个周末很爽，和一大帮朋友在山上的小木屋里住了两天，大家喝酒泡澡，聊天杀人，不亦乐乎。吃烧烤也吃的心旷神怡，精神舒畅。回纽约的路上一边开车一边哭，泪水随风飘洒，实在不舍得走啊。

但回来以后，才发现自己也让那里的蚊子爽了两天。以下的对于身上给蚊子叮的包包统计：
左臂：2个
右臂：2个
左膝盖：3个
右膝盖：3个
左小腿：1个
右小腿：1个
左脚踝：1个
右脚踝：1个
总计：14个蚊子包

今天可把我痒坏了，上班的时候东抓西抓，非常不雅观，奶奶的，这么多包，难道是我的人品问题？？不过这蚊子也挺变态的，叮我的时候还这么讲究对称美。哦，如果象“达芬奇的密码”一样来分析的话，14这个数字，就是足球场上11个人再加3个替补，而且都是在世界杯决赛之夜叮的，嗯。。。所以说，蚊子也是球迷！！！哈哈，干脆我写本 [GTR's Code] 吧</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/115263182111180717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=115263182111180717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/115263182111180717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/115263182111180717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2006/07/gtrs-code.html' title='[GTR&apos;s Code]'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-115029539723149917</id><published>2006-06-14T10:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:27:57.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Q&amp;A Regarding China （转载）</title><summary type='text'>Q: Do Chinese eat dogs?
A: Yes. And cats. Especially on our "Thanks receiving" day. Besides, turkeys are our favorite pets. In China only the most uneducated eat turkeys.

Q: China is becoming strong. Does your government want to take over the world?
A: Yes, absolutely. As soon as we become powerful, we will invade Iraq and Afghanistan.

Q: Why doesn't your government give Tibet back to its monks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/115029539723149917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=115029539723149917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/115029539723149917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/115029539723149917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2006/06/some-qa-regarding-china.html' title='Some Q&amp;A Regarding China （转载）'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8022289.post-114773299402529313</id><published>2006-05-15T18:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:28:18.908-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth is Out There.... Or really?</title><summary type='text'>Any X-File fan will recognize this tag line -- The truth is out there. However, I just came to a conclusion that there is no real truth in this world. All that we have is opinion. We may have some so called "evidence" to support our views, but in the end we still need to count on our judgement and decide what we want to believe. THERE IS NO TRUTH.

Just take Bible and Da Vince Code for example. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/feeds/114773299402529313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8022289&amp;postID=114773299402529313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/114773299402529313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8022289/posts/default/114773299402529313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtrforever.blogspot.com/2006/05/truth-is-out-there-or-really.html' title='The Truth is Out There.... Or really?'/><author><name>GTR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079316678760347312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1568/640/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
