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Don Lockwood:
Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo…

I’m singing in the rain
Just singing in the rain
What a glorious feelin’
I’m happy again
I’m laughing at clouds
So dark up above
The sun’s in my heart
And I’m ready for love
Let the stormy clouds chase
Everyone from the place
Come on with the rain
I’ve a smile on my face
I walk down the lane
With a happy refrain
Just singin’,
Singin’ in the rain

Dancin’ in the rain
Dee-ah dee-ah dee-ah
Dee-ah dee-ah dee-ah
I’m happy again!
I’m singin’ and dancin’ in the rain!

I’m dancin’ and singin’ in the rain…
[ADDITIONAL VERSE]
Why am I smiling
And why do I sing?
Why does September
Seem sunny as spring?
Why do I get up
Each morning and start?
Happy and head up
With joy in my heart
Why is each new task
A trifle to do?
Because I am living
A life full of you.

I kept him waiting for two hours again.

Felt guilty but not as sad as last time.

Remember a line saying : don’t take someone for granted. He waits for you this time does not mean that he will be there waiting for you again the next time.

If I continue to be so reckless, I may end up losing him.

Must remind myself that I should not take him for granted.

Dear God, my heavenly father, please teach me to love. Help me keep my words. Help me care for others more.

P52
Nobody is perfect. Be willing to accept people as they are.

p79
When you come to the end, that’s where God begins.

p90
Why did you keep this?
Because I wanted to e reminded of what had happened there. The buildings were empty. The people were gone. I felt I had to save something.

War never stops; it only pauses.

p93 A Story

From a Sermon by the Reb, 1975
A man seeks employment on a farm. He hands his letter of recommendation to his new employer. It reads simply, “He sleeps in a storm.”

The owner is desperate for help, so he hires the man.

Several weeks pass, and suddenly, in the middle of the night, a powerful storm rips through the valley.

Awakened by the swirling rain and howling wind, the owner leaps out of bed. He calls for his new hired hand, but the man is sleeping soundly.

So he dashes off to the barn. He sees, to his amazement, that the animals are secure with plenty of feed.

He runs out to the field. He sees the bales of wheat have been bound and are wrapped in tarpaulins.

He races to the silo. The doors are latched, and the grain is dry.

And then he understands. “He sleeps in a storm.”

My friends, if we tend to the things that are important in life, if we are right with those we love and behave in line with our faith, our lives will not be cursed with the aching throb of unfulfilled business. Our words will always be sincere, our embraces will be tight. We will never wallow in the agony of “I could have, I should have.” We can sleep in a storm.

And when it’s time, our good-byes will be complete.

如果最爱最信任的人都来恣意伤害
心毫无防备如何抵御刀枪剑雨
是不是要筑起铜墙铁壁
是不是要收回软弱信任
难过
因为发现小时候的信仰不再
曾经最为尊敬的人不是我想象中的那个样子
我最崇拜的偶像原来仅仅如此
你滥用了我的年幼无知
告诉我
怎样才能继续对你保持爱与尊重
在你如此不尊重我的时候
在你如此践踏我的尊严的时候
在你如此不顾我的感受而利用我达到你自己的目的的时候
请给我一个继续爱你尊重你崇拜你的理由

今天是俺这次回家第一次出门，亲身体验社会百态啊！

首先，去唐家派出所领延期身份证。排队等了好久，有个男人走了进来，直接忽视俺们坐在沙发等待的一干人等，向正在忙碌的户籍民警询问办理身份证事宜，摆明要插队。该民警拿出一张纸开始让我们排着队的人按顺序写办事目的，等于是排队登记。这位大叔非常有绅士风度地直接开始在第一个位置上写，俺很不爽，很不怕死地说“先生，你是最后到的”。这位大叔居然很经典地回了我一句“那我第一个写啊”。我彻底无语面瘫。

然后去银行取钱、去买电话卡等等。从买卡的地方出来，正从包里拿伞，旁边一个男人从侧面快步经过我用广东话说“掉了什么吖？”我以为我拿伞带出了包包里的东西，所以抬头看了看，视线正好对上前面另外一个男人弯腰拾起什么东西刚刚站起的动作，只见他左手抓着一叠像钞票的东西，在他裤子口袋旁边摆了个pose, 让我恰好看见钞票上人像的一面。俺再次彻底无语了，直接面无表情地走过。同志们啊，骗谁都不必找上我吖。。。要知道我在唐家住了多多少少算二十年了，算老唐家了，本地人那么容易被外地人骗咩？美元加币新币啥米的都见过，但没见过外汇钞票有将近十厘米宽的吖。。骗我也真是找错人了吖。。。

下午跟老妈去逛新华书店，在门口因为我拿着自己的一本书，被柜台人员要求寄存物品。我说我的书很旧了，纸都发黄了，而且也包了书皮，可不可以放在包里带走。这位大姐非常凶巴巴地解释要求寄存的理由，说是怕引起误会。我郁闷了。我同意她的原因，但是要不要那么大声那么凶吖！我感觉像是被骂了一顿一样，本来也只是想随便去逛逛，顿时啥兴致都没了。直接拉着妈妈掉头走人。终于明白沟通不单单是语言的内容，语气语调真是相当重要吖！如果这位大姐好声好气地解释，我这种不喜欢惹是生非的人绝对会乖乖听话的。但是被恶声恶气地训话，哼。。。不爽不爽。。。她不是服务顾客的，她是拒绝顾客的黑脸门神。

唉，这就是我的家乡珠海。我怎么一点都不觉得她浪漫呢？