This blog is partly devoted to the sharing of my learning of the English language (my well mastered mother tongue is Chinese and I am not an English teacher) and its *cultures*, partly to the current significant trends in Canada and in the world, and partly to my own random thoughts and little life. I am not religious, but I am somewhat interested in Christianity and Buddhism, among other personal interests. Welcome. And, have a good day.
Thursday, December 29, 2011
If you look up the synonyms of "prostitute" in a dictionary, you'll find there are so many. "Hooker", "hustler", "harlot", "courtesan", "whore", and so on.
Well, the above example may not be a very decent one. Anyways, my point is that the great number of synonyms of many words is one of the difficulties we have to overcome when we read material in English from different eras.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
I use my old feature cell phone sheerly as a reliable alarm clock. But I do it warily.
I put it into the Airplane Mode each time when I turn it on. A mobile phone in the Airplane Mode is supposed to emit no radiation at all.
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
December 27th. The day following the Boxing Day. Still in the Boxing Week.
The downtown part of the St-Catherine street. A great many people are proceeding through the street and the malls on it.
This area delivers a great amount of business value in the Boxing Week period.
This area delivers a great amount of business value in the Boxing Week period.
Wintry breezes at -2 degrees Celsius
This winter isn't too cold
-2 degrees Celsius is the best winter temperature
It doesn't freeze you a great deal
While it can give you the Northern flair
White snow, dark road, small hours in the night,
The yellow light from a height in the 4th floor apartment,
And the pink and blue drapes covering its windows,
In the high-rise building standing at the intersection of two thoroughfares
-2 degrees Celsius is the best winter temperature
It doesn't freeze you a great deal
While it can give you the Northern flair
White snow, dark road, small hours in the night,
The yellow light from a height in the 4th floor apartment,
And the pink and blue drapes covering its windows,
In the high-rise building standing at the intersection of two thoroughfares
Monday, December 26, 2011
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Freezing coldness and crushing loneliness are two biggest enemies for some people in Montreal
Just now, around the midnight, I went to a nearby Tim Horton's outlet to grab a coffee. A guy around 19 years old appeared to be drunk and was talking to everyone, one by one, over there, all of whom were strangers to him. He's a student who went to Dawson College, and he'd been from Hungary. "I'm alone. I can only hug trees," he said, "morning after morning".
He's crushed by loneliness. And he burst on Christmas Eve.
He's crushed by loneliness. And he burst on Christmas Eve.
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Who didn't see trees or plant leaves with one sort of canker or another?
Diseases do exist in nature. Nature isn't all good.
Do the rabbles in the Arab Spring realize that they probably won't see prosperity in their own lifetime?
The procedure of democracy leading to prosperity mostly takes a very long time to complete.
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