<?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-1751714017489181003</id><updated>2011-08-26T00:15:57.282+08:00</updated><category term='travel'/><title type='text'>我喜歡的自己</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751714017489181003/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230890664149450670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751714017489181003.post-7740193551583415898</id><published>2010-11-28T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T16:54:39.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>回家</title><summary type='text'>這兩次回台中很像渡假。好像離開得太久，走在街上幾乎所有事物感覺都陌生，努力回想又有久遠以前熟悉的記憶。乾燥的空氣和微微溫暖的陽光令人慵懶放空無法思考。週五回爸那拿投票通知，唸了一番怎麼不常回家不常打電話做人後生不通這樣。想不太起上次回家被唸什麼時候，只是現在的我仍然不知如何回應，所以靜靜聽著，一句話都沒說。看著爸還有這番精神力氣，至少是令人開心的。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/feeds/7740193551583415898/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1751714017489181003&amp;postID=7740193551583415898' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751714017489181003/posts/default/7740193551583415898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751714017489181003/posts/default/7740193551583415898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='回家'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230890664149450670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751714017489181003.post-8175690349949351990</id><published>2008-12-13T09:03:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T20:28:14.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>From Taichung to Lancaster</title><summary type='text'>間隔兩個月 一樣又搭上了飛機不同的是這次身上不掛迷彩了向下望去夜裡光點漫延撒成城市的輪廓和National Geography上的照片一樣只是從自己雙眼看到感覺更動人可惜第一次沒經驗，劃到機翼旁的位置，視線被擋住了大半從香港換上往英國的飛機乘員服務員絕大多數是西方白人面孔視線裡一次出現這麼多外國人，還有種在看電影的錯覺一個看起來最資深的空服大姐(在乘客中顯得特別)瘦瘦的中等身材、站姿挺立銀灰間雜向後梳得整整齊齊的髮型加上輪廓與皺紋並深、且不露齒的專業笑容完全符合想像中的英國貴婦形象啊！還有一上飛機看到的第一個空少一點點baby fat稍微豐滿的臉頰金髮理得短短的精神又不失有型重點是五官很均勻連我看到都覺得可愛呀還想說糟糕英國的男生都這麼殺嗎？還好後來發現是飛機上就要先擺點門面進英國之後看到的都是小怪了 XD</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/feeds/8175690349949351990/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1751714017489181003&amp;postID=8175690349949351990' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751714017489181003/posts/default/8175690349949351990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751714017489181003/posts/default/8175690349949351990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-taichung-to-lancaster.html' title='From Taichung to Lancaster'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230890664149450670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_mG37eH1EYes/SUduFV1KMxI/AAAAAAAABZk/X034nNYtK-k/s72-c/PC120001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751714017489181003.post-5359658216177019582</id><published>2008-07-06T15:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T17:10:13.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>億</title><summary type='text'>是怎麼樣煎熬反覆才決定走上這條路禁不住猜想你臉上的表情線條是劍客一刀劃下筆直一往無返是前日縫補衣扣時那糾纏後再也理不開的線團還是拋出去的石頭再怎麼使勁落下的速度永遠比前進快猜想猜想　仍只能猜想卻不能控制　一直映上眼簾的是閃爍明滅火光下　大師兄躍動的身影認真搞笑　搞笑認真旁若無人太多牽絆　負荷　真摯的重量　糾結纏繞的確的確開不了口我亦如此我能說些什麼呢？站在你面前「明天會更好」不迴避你的雙眼無法脫口而出只能無語真是尷尬甚至在你身邊沒有我適足之地似的我不能說些什麼因著你直面生命之赤袒剖剮已無我置喙之地只能撐住不由自主欲閉雙眼用力的看看進心裡</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/feeds/5359658216177019582/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1751714017489181003&amp;postID=5359658216177019582' title='0 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751714017489181003/posts/default/5359658216177019582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751714017489181003/posts/default/5359658216177019582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_06.html' title='億'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230890664149450670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751714017489181003.post-6222350070340163008</id><published>2008-07-01T16:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:20:41.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>來得太早(？)的焦慮</title><summary type='text'>上星期放假Around40完結篇了坐在電腦前面突然不知道該做什麼沒有心情去看新的日劇、電影、小說掛在線上也不知道找誰說話或者是是不知道該說出些什麼結局男女主角各自有了自己夢想的事業雖然因此必需分隔兩地應該算是happy ending但看完一直有股揮不散的鬱悶好像是還缺了什麼而不完滿…雖然基地跟高裝檢兩個大任務都還沒結束但感覺好像快退伍了又是下一個階段對於之後的生活重心…心裡還沒有個肯定的聲音不由自主翻起同學學長們的網誌一面看著一面揣摩初為職場的新鮮人 那時的心情會想為了什麼奉獻心力呢？為了擁有一台iPhone、一輛Louis Garneau Bart、和客廳的一面落地窗為了做出像Mac、Nintendo般能帶給人愉悅的商品或像MRI、高鐵、Final Cut 直接或間接地 帶給人希望、感動為了老婆老媽老爸老弟老朋友老親戚想著想著不知所措上網找了一本C++ Primer</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/feeds/6222350070340163008/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1751714017489181003&amp;postID=6222350070340163008' title='2 個意見'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751714017489181003/posts/default/6222350070340163008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751714017489181003/posts/default/6222350070340163008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='來得太早(？)的焦慮'/><author><name>Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230890664149450670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751714017489181003.post-1195764632008496421</id><published>2008-06-29T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T16:10:37.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一條曝在架子上的鹹魚</title><summary type='text'>轉眼間已經兩個月沒有回家了兩個月說出來好像沒什麼份量但感受到的卻遠遠多過以往對這三個字的認知是離開家太遠了吧不只是離開家人在的地方也是離開所熟悉的一切每天花三分之一時間窩在上面的地方每天好幾次塞到自己身體裡面的東西每次低潮來時想去的地方、想做的事情好像也不是當進食變成只是讓你做完之後暫時不會再去想到它的例行公事其實也省下不少煩惱那是太久沒有說話嗎？像夏日午後一片寂靜四面是蒸騰的暑氣院子正中一條曝在架子上的鹹魚那樣的乾</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nailuen.blogspot.com/feeds/1195764632008496421/comments/default' title='張貼意見'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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