Typhoon attacks.  It’s severe.  There is a rain all whole day today, especially in the afternoon.  It must be the powerful typhoon Shanghai has experienced in history.

After lunch, Shen shenchun & Guan Xiaojun asked me to play toxophily together.  Then, I did.  It is on the other side of the road.  There was only one in the club besides staff.  The one with a cap whose hair is longer than me is the person which I will see him riding a bicycle on my way to company when taking the bus in the morning. He must be a veteran because of his posture and score.  I was on his left.  This is the first time that I play toxophily formally.  Unexpectedly, we had to be with protecting articles and it proved to work as there was a cut on my left elbow which was hurt by the tail.  Both of them played skillfully when I was taught to correct my actions there.  When I left several arrows, Guan Xiaojun had completed one turn.  How fast!

But I played more slowly then them for I was not accustomed to posing like that.  Soon, I did it better, but I still didn’t think I looked spruce at that time.  It is shame that I cannot do something well while others can.  We continued three turns.  Though it was cold and rainy outside, we were warm while we were just standing.  Of course, my marks were poor.  Shen Shunchun lent me his glasses during the time.  It was true that I could aim at the target more accurately.  Next time I will go there with enough money and glasses.  I was so excited even if I seemed to be there when I came back.

Many guys have been on business this week, so it is quiet in office.

The sequela of donating blood is as followed.  It seems to be Rip van Winkle and be afraid of cold more easily.  Wanting sleep feel not bad during the holiday, of course.  But I have woken up too early these days and I am always dreaming weird dreams.  What’s more, six or seven hours sleep cannot meet my demand.  When it comes to fearing cold, I need quilt when sleeping in daylight.  I am seated with coat in office so that I won’t be frozen. 

What a bitter day!  No matter how I sit, my waist is not well like Mr. Zheng.  Reaction this time is much more severe.  I am uneasy all whole day and the chair begin to disgust me so as to I can hardly focus on PDFs.

Mrs. Driver is a good one.  There was a jam in Jinyang, and then she was witty to make a detour, which avoid all on bus to be late for their work, though being late is nothing to me.  The road she chose was not familiar to me.  As far as I remember, there was an exam on XXX there when I was a junior student.

We are going to play toxophily tomorrow.  That sounds nice.  Don’t be postponed this time.  I went to stationer’s specially for one more address list.  To my disappointment, this kind I want was sold out.  But I took Napoleon and there is some sweet fermented-rice glutinous at home.  How happy today!

In fact I like the life on weekdays.  Though after one-week rest I felt much tired on first day, this kind of life can provide me health, regular and good habits.  I had got rid of the life of these days I have to eat these I don’t like. 

A girl in our dept. returns office, which has been in Canada for one year.  This was the first time we met her and she brought chocolates for us besides us.  What I get is a bar of Rum Raisin Hazelnut chocolate.  Yesterday I was hungry in the afternoon and I took some.  Soon rum was full of my mouth.  How wonderful the taste was!

Yesterday I wanted Napoleon but they were sold out.  I wanted mung bean cakes but… this drove me mad.  I wanted nothing today!

My screen was wrong this morning.  When it was into system win2k, all on the desktop were reversed.  Oh, no!  All showed great interest in it and they gathered here.  The leader advised why not reversed my LCD and then he did it.  My master added that the legs of the screen looked like the ears of rabbit.  Err, their hobbies were too odd.  Yang Song said that I must have pressed the combined keys.  Yes, I think so, too.  At last, the way to problem was to press Ctrl+Alt+↑.  I will never forget that. 

It is the first workday of this month, and it is also the day that we donate blood voluntarily.  I had a full preparation such as enough sleep, drinking brine for the coming day.  We didn’t know that we should take an examination on 2F first and we went downstairs and upstairs.  This made us have rapid heartbeat.  We had to be checked again.  In my opinion, this was the reason.  Maybe I was a little worried.  I hoped I could pass the examination smoothly; otherwise, I would lose my holiday and had to cancel the appointment.  When I got on the bus, another thing happened.  First I was intended to use left arm, but one of the stuff advised me to change arm.  What’s more, it seemed not to find the vein and I had to take the advice.  The process was successful except that my hand became asleep slowly.  I ain’t afraid of it and during the process I watched the process.  I was watching my blood flowing from the needle in my body into the packet at that time.  The feeling was wonderful.  No pain, no sorrow.  If I keep the circumstance like this, was I going to die?  At that time I was close to death.  Hah-ha!  I should not have the weird idea.

What’s worth concerning about was that lots of men would feel faint when they saw blood.  Faint!!!  Women are much better than I thought.  At least women will not be dizzy at that time.  If a man who goes off to the war and experiences injuries and deaths, he can be called as a true man, I think.  He’s brave and strong and dares nothing.  The man afraid of blood is craven.  Once I was astonished that one female classmate in middle school was faint when she saw blood dropping from her desk mate, but now I can understand her for many men will be uncomfortable.  Why not she can not be like that?  Father came out with excuse that it was not cowardice and then what is it?  Ridiculous!  If I were a man, I would not be absolutely the man like this.  Fortunately, giving births to babies is the women’s work.  If men take charge of it, the world will fall into a mess.  However, I cast envious glances at the guy in our dept. who enjoyed be fed cake and milk by my master.  This time director Liu said that he could do this for me if I needed.  Many thanks!  I just wanted to enhance the relation between master and me.  But master provided me many help.  Though I was not frightened at all, she accompanying us excited me.

I went to the office for my bag and when I was back the bus had left the company.  The director stopped me and arranged one to take me home.  I often get the right after I work.  That’s nice.