今天田颜如同学请客了哈...

身为组长的田颜同学今天终于请客了哈。
没想到我们一顿吃掉了田同学255块呀,哈哈
回到学校一切还是老样子,只不过这一次自己要补考,上课完了就得直奔自习室,其实这样的日子也挺不错。只可惜天生不大会读书,每次都还是喜欢走神,天啊,难道这次补考会有事?
算了,中午喝酒多了点,关键是他们都不喝呀。
睡觉啰...

NEVER SAY DIE :The Relentless Pursuit of a Killer


It was a tragic accident. Two summers ago, Special Agent Tim Creedon from our Columbus, Ohio, office was riding his motorcycle when another driver ran into him and sped away. Creedon was critically injured and nearly bled to death; he later lost most of his left leg. He was eligible to retire, and most in his place would have done so. But not Creedon. He had one more case to finish with his partner Detective Dennis Graul…
There are two things that seemed to define Tommy Henderson’s life of crime. First, he liked to settle scores with a gun. Second, he didn’t like snitches or witnesses to his crimes. “Dead men tell no tales,” he would say.
In short, he thought he could get away with murder. And if it hadn’t been for two determined investigators, he just may well have.
Here’s the story, murder by murder.
The first two murders. Henderson wanted revenge for a pistol-whipping he received at the hands of a man named Ron Beauford. When Henderson was released from an Ohio prison in May 1981, he sought out Beauford and shot him dead. Another man happened to be with Beauford at the time. He was a witness. So guess what? Henderson murdered him, too.
The third murder. This one’s a bit complicated. Henderson was on his way to Florida with a woman named Ecolia Johnson. His mission? To kill someone who planned to testify against a colleague named Bobby Bass. But Henderson’s car broke down in Macon, Georgia. So he robbed a bank and hired two guys to drive him home. But Ecolia Johnson was a potential snitch; she’d been his getaway driver in the bank job. So he hired one of the guys—Stanley Humphrey—to kill her and the other guy—Ed Boyd. Humphrey agreed only to kill Boyd. Humphrey went to jail for the murder, but didn’t implicate Henderson. Guess why.
The fourth murder. Meanwhile, we got a break investigating the Macon bank robbery. Atlanta Special Agent Gerald Jones, who used to work in Ohio, recognized Henderson in the bank surveillance photo. Ecolia Johnson, who had purchased a police scanner right before bank robbery, was also located and arrested. She implicated Henderson. So did Florida convict Bobby Bass. In October 1981, Henderson was convicted of the bank robbery…and as part of the case, pled guilty to another previous murder.
The fifth and sixth murders. By August 1995, Henderson was out of prison, bent on revenge. After Bass got out of prison, Henderson shot him dead. Almost two years to the day later, he shot Ecolia Johnson four times as she left for work.
Case closed. Henderson was suspected in both murders, but no witnesses could be found, and the investigations were closed. His plan seemed to be working…
And back open. But Henderson landed in prison again in 2001 for drug, weapons, and other crimes. And that thirst for revenge couldn’t be quenched. This time, he wanted to get the Assistant U.S. Attorney, a former state prosecutor, who helped put him away. That got the FBI—and Columbus Special Agent Tim Creedon—involved, since we investigate threats against federal officials. Detective Dennis Graul of the Columbus Police Department Cold Case Squad also joined the case after meeting with a state prosecutor who suspected Henderson all along. Creedon and Graul began pulling the facts and evidence together.
The satisfying conclusion. Henderson found out he was being investigated and started making phone calls, which we recorded, yielding more clues and evidence. Reluctant witnesses were persuaded to step forward. After his motorcycle accident on June 26, 2005, Creedon asked and was allowed to stay on the case. Thanks largely to the hard work and persistence of the dueling investigators, Henderson was found guilty of murdering Bass and Johnson on June 26, 2007—two years to the day after the accident. Henderson was sentenced to life in prison without parole.
And one more footnote to our story. Agent Creedon will retire at the end of this month, after serving his country for nearly a quarter century…and sticking around to make sure that Tommy Henderson will never kill again.
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这世上贱人总是有的,只不过贱的程度不同罢了。
这句话多少还是有点道理的。最起码昨晚发生的一件小事确实还是让我很不爽了一两个小时。事情是这样的:
昨天累了一天,陪我妈到经销商那弄了批货回来,等回来把事都搞定以后早就是一身臭汗了。冲完凉打开邮箱还正看着CNN发的消息呢,电话响了。我一接,妈的,一混蛋口气很冲地问我是谁,还他妈说干嘛给他打电话,嘿,我心里一合计谁他妈给你打电话了,娘的。当然我语气还是比较温和的,这时候还跟那王八蛋挺讲礼貌的,也解释了下自己没给他打过什么电话,没想到那龟儿子接着把我一顿臭骂,然后就挂了电话。我一头雾水,给人骂了事小,你他妈的起码得告诉我为什么吧。然后我给那孙子回拨过去,这小子又他妈没好气地骂了我一顿,虽然这时候我大概猜测到了是怎么回事,但没确认,正准备道个歉把这事给结了,那混蛋他妈的没等我说完就又骂了一句然后挂了电话。这他妈的把我给惹火了啊,操他妈的,当老子吃素的。立马到网上查这号码,移动还真贱,虽然那混蛋的密码让我给猜中了但移动的系统不让人登陆,操!
就这时候,我老子回来了,我一问果然发现那混蛋的电话是我爸打的,成,既然这样那事情就都弄明白了。这次我又拨了那龟孙子的电话,只不过这回是我横了,那王八蛋一开始还用了个他妈的,再听着我骂那孙子应该是也害怕了,操,训了那小子几分钟他也似乎发现我不是什么好惹的主了,语气立马和气了,他娘的,老子你也敢骂。骂得也差不多了,听他语气也想道歉了,然后我把电话一摔挂断了。
完了还让人气,原本的好心情全没了。当然,这就是我个性,没弄清楚事实前我会力求大事化了,道个歉怎么说也比砍个人轻松,但谁他妈的要是给脸不要脸,那只要等我搞清楚状况就不管谁对谁错都一定找他麻烦。所以有时候人们就会误解我的沉默,以为我是个随便的人,干什么都无所谓,他们错了。

计划的完美犯罪越来越觉得遥不可及,一时间所有混乱的情绪充斥了整个机体。我现在甚至每晚都会做那些诡异的梦,让我感觉到很惊奇。那些梦就像是一幕幕的电影,完整的电影。剧情太曲折了,甚至让我有些怀疑这种思维方式是否真的属于自己。真希望这一切都不是真的。怎么说呢,这种状态甚至是病态的,我能感受到睡梦中自己的思维,它很微弱却又似乎非常执著。今早四点钟重新入睡以后这一切又开始了。只是这次的梦境太复杂了,我无法记录下来。但是这是一种很强烈的精神,我敢肯定会是“动作片”。悬崖,一个人猛跳出去,潜意识在思考,之后便是一种上升的感觉,简直就是电影镜头拉远的样子...
昨天的梦是关于谋杀,我前面的帖子有写过,因为当时自己也从梦中惊醒了过来,于是在重温了一遍后赶紧打开电脑写了下来,但还是遗忘了很多,记录的不完全了。
前天的梦现在想起来也觉得有些毛骨悚然。就像恐怖片一样。两股不同的实力,邪恶的实力。分别占据了一座山的两个地方,他们中间有条小路连着。我就是这样闯入了他们的世界,完全没有防备的我背着包来到了那个突起于山丘之上的部落。总之是发生了些什么,令到我很惊怕。可是故事才开头,当另外的那股势力悄无声息的赶来时发生了更可怕的事件,非常的邪恶。虽然我没有死掉,但我也记不清到底发生了什么事情,唯一的感受是起初觉得邪恶的那个部族在遇到进攻来的那股势力时令人重新体验到了前所未有的恐惧。我于恐惧中醒了过来,尽管对他们如何的可怖已忘却掉了,但那种恐惧却又是那样的真实。太可怕了!
这上面的三个梦都比较复杂,但在06年的时候却也有过一个温馨的梦境的。当然,我也一直很欣赏那个梦的。
大概是这个样子的:
老爸和老妈一起出去度假,可是船在海上遇到了麻烦,他们于是来到了一座岛上。这座岛很漂亮,白沙和椰树,外美得让人心醉,可是意外的是这座岛却十分的险恶.....
原来,统治着这座岛的是一群老鼠!它们趁着我爸和我妈不注意的时候施放了一种烟雾,那是种闻起来很香但却可以令到人失去行动能力的迷烟!真不幸,我亲爱的爸爸妈妈就这样被这群可恶的老鼠们给绑架了......
当然这个消息很快就让小Xa我知道了--虽然已经不记得自己是如何得知这消息的了,但总之,我知道了--于是,勇敢的xavier决定独自前往小岛救出Daddy and Mom!一切似乎都在朝好的方向发展.....
再经历那么多磨难后,我们亲爱的小Xa同学终于来到了这座美丽的小岛。但是很显然,xavier同学太小看了这群老鼠。当他正豪迈地走在沙滩上时,一股凛冽的幽香飘来,身体随之倒地,范现自己已经动弹不得,于是心里想到:“这回完蛋了,居然栽在这群老鼠手里......”
然后就给醒来了。并且在早晨的第一时间把这个故事发给了我姐,没想到美女倒是感叹了一番:“到底是跟我没什么感情啊,整个梦都没我什么事儿。”

这些梦到真是千奇百怪的。所以使我一度怀疑自己是否患上了精神分裂症什么的,不过还好现在的自我意识还比较强烈,也没什么行为异常,那么原则上我还是个正常人,只不过想象力太丰富了点儿吧。而对于那种老鼠绑票案,曾经一度让我坚信是自己平时对待老鼠太过残忍,所以那些亡魂到梦中来找我索命了,直接的后果是之后很长一段时间我都是像对待亲孙子一样的对待实验室的老鼠,而且还时常表现出一幅悲天悯人的菩萨心肠......

好了,今天就写这么多吧。

oh,my god!

Fourteen U.S. soldiers died Wednesday when their helicopter crashed in northern Iraq, according to the U.S. military.

剧情的追求

这又是一个梦。但它太真实了,甚至可以令我在醒来后决定积极把它记录下来。虽然我知道如果继续睡下去可以找到一个结局,不过我决定还是放弃了。
多年波澜不惊的平淡生活,慢慢让自己失去了人生的方向,生活里总是缺乏激情。最初的梦想已经不再,所以当接到那次酒会的邀请便欣然接受了。同去赴宴的似乎是我的太太,但心中总觉得有些缺憾。
就会是在夜里7点多举行的,我隐约还有些印象。到主持开始正式致词以前我都依然以为这只不过又是一次无聊的交际而已,接下来的话无非又是些陈词滥调罢了。我已经想要离开了,这种气氛太不真实,让人有些迷离。所以,当他们提起a和a'时你可以想象我会有多么惊讶了。完全的出乎意料,全然一新的感觉。
“......今天我们特别介绍我们的嘉宾a和a'给大家,他们姐妹俩刚刚从奥克兰回来,我还记得上次在christ church的纪念舞会以后这应该是你们头一次回来吧,对吗,a and a'?好了......”
我完全的惊呆了。
我只是说,你知道的,a和我在中学时代是同桌,直到她和她姐姐a'去新西兰留学之前都一直是。这真是奇怪的组合。好了,具体的情况等我在忘掉整个故事之前恐怕是无法详谈了,因为,我已经开始忘记了。
由于之前的乏味,我一直在看他们早些时候递给我的关于新游戏的剧情书,这时候已经全然忘掉这些了。心中的感觉很奇怪。似乎是一个巨大的惊喜一样,这太不可思议了。于是我回头望向她们,oh,jesus!原来岁月的变化这么明显,如果不是主持人提到的话我肯定会认不出她来。真是奇怪的变化,以前一起念书的时候总是觉得a要比她姐姐好,我想这大概是因为自己跟a同桌所以比较容易交流的原因吧。她的姐姐很少说话,那时候。
当我回头望见a时她似乎也看到了我。微笑着点头示意。于是我走过去(天啊,我太太呢?)搭话。
“你们是什么时候回来的?哦,忘了介绍了,我是x,你的中学同桌。应该还有印象吧。哈”
“是你呀。很久没有联络了哦。”
“对呀,知不知道要不是l介绍说是你,我恐怕会认不出来呢。”
“不是吧,有那么夸张吗?”说完她便笑了起来。
“你看的什么?”她接着问道。
“公司新游戏的剧本,他们还给做了段动画。”
“啊,你们这次回来有什么打算?”我岔开话题道
“噢,我和家姐都想回来常住下去......”
......
也不记得那天的酒会是怎么结束的了,我们约了改天一同出去游玩。


那天终于还是到了。虽然中学时代已经认识,但这应该是我们第一次出游,毕竟年轻的时候她们家教很严,所以也不奇怪。
单车骑得人很快就累了,于是我们便在郊外散起步来。

a'有很大的变化。言论上,外形上。a也是。

游玩的地方设施非常简陋,甚至令我觉得受到了羞辱。我太太干的好事!

不久后,从中学时的朋友处得知a'死亡的消息。

听说a做了访问,因为a'的死。

朋友帮我找到那张访问的光碟,我仔细地看了一遍。发觉a'的死就发生在我们出去游完后不久。从a的言语中我似乎感觉到什么东西。她说了一句“如果让我再经历一遍,我决不会让她.....”
整个梦就在我的思考中结束了...



我准备把它弄成一篇短篇小说,现在很困,也许躺下以后还能继续这个梦。同时感谢芳和芬,你们给了我这个故事的雏形。下次有机会再将整个故事写完。

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