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成长的快乐
在人生路途里，每个人都能找到自己的快乐。尽而的充实和完善自己。像学生来说，校园就是他的快乐；因为社会的安排，使学生的活动的范围缩减唯一。但谁都不会反驳，因为一个人的学生时代是美好~快乐~充满希望的……
现在的我已是告别童年，迈入青年的小大人。虽然我的人生旅途才刚刚开始，但我由衷的感谢成长，是他给我带来了快乐，是他让我逐渐的走向成熟，更是他给我旅途中带来了不少的绿洲和海洋。
还记得，在小学我是一个天真浪漫，活泼可爱的女孩。由于在家里呆惯了，来到学校还不很自然，而且还很厌恶；但因我的天生性格，没多长时间就适应了。可老问题解决了，新问题又来了。我开始对学校的任何事物都产生疑问。例如：为什么老师教我而我不教他们呢？为什么“铃”一响我就上课下课呢？为什么老师让做什么，就做什么？这些疑问总是在我的脑海里转来转去~~久久不能挥去。当我鼓起勇气问老师时，却换来了冷嘲热讽；又当我问起最信任的妈妈时，却换来了“傻孩子，你真是自讨没趣”。在我正憋着闷气的时候，爸爸回来了。我毫不抱希望的，并带着批评的可能，将我的想法和遭到拒绝的事情一五一十的告诉了他……TO MY SURPRISE 爸爸回答了我的疑问。原来也是一种“自然规律”，我那天非常高兴，为我的FATHER AND SOLVE PROPLEM。
瞧这些麻烦，给我带来了多少“批评”和“傻孩子”的评价。但我真正的感觉不是这样的，是快乐，也是自豪。原因我已介绍过了。
小学毕业，升入中学。快乐没有减少，反而增加了。例如：友谊拔河赛，英语口语课，同学们聚起来聊天等等……这都让我们繁重的学习任务轻松了不少。我发现在中学校园里，格外的快乐，不知为什么？反正，有一种动力让我发奋努力，像鸟一样在自己的天地里翱翔。
是啊！可爱的校园生活给我带来了无比的快乐，无论是教室，还是操场，都充满了我们的活力。更重要的是我获得了不少属于自己的绿洲和海洋。
的确，成长是快乐的。虽然会有些不幸，但每次的好转，都是快乐。愿我们在这样的快乐中，茁壮成长，成为未来有用的自由人！
在人生路途里，每个人都能找到自己的快乐。尽而的充实和完善自己。像学生来说，校园就是他的快乐；因为社会的安排，使学生的活动的范围缩减唯一。但谁都不会反驳，因为一个人的学生时代是美好~快乐~充满希望的……
现在的我已是告别童年，迈入青年的小大人。虽然我的人生旅途才刚刚开始，但我由衷的感谢成长，是他给我带来了快乐，是他让我逐渐的走向成熟，更是他给我旅途中带来了不少的绿洲和海洋。
还记得，在小学我是一个天真浪漫，活泼可爱的女孩。由于在家里呆惯了，来到学校还不很自然，而且还很厌恶；但因我的天生性格，没多长时间就适应了。可老问题解决了，新问题又来了。我开始对学校的任何事物都产生疑问。例如：为什么老师教我而我不教他们呢？为什么“铃”一响我就上课下课呢？为什么老师让做什么，就做什么？这些疑问总是在我的脑海里转来转去~~久久不能挥去。当我鼓起勇气问老师时，却换来了冷嘲热讽；又当我问起最信任的妈妈时，却换来了“傻孩子，你真是自讨没趣”。在我正憋着闷气的时候，爸爸回来了。我毫不抱希望的，并带着批评的可能，将我的想法和遭到拒绝的事情一五一十的告诉了他……TO MY SURPRISE 爸爸回答了我的疑问。原来也是一种“自然规律”，我那天非常高兴，为我的FATHER AND SOLVE PROPLEM。
瞧这些麻烦，给我带来了多少“批评”和“傻孩子”的评价。但我真正的感觉不是这样的，是快乐，也是自豪。原因我已介绍过了。
小学毕业，升入中学。快乐没有减少，反而增加了。例如：友谊拔河赛，英语口语课，同学们聚起来聊天等等……这都让我们繁重的学习任务轻松了不少。我发现在中学校园里，格外的快乐，不知为什么？反正，有一种动力让我发奋努力，像鸟一样在自己的天地里翱翔。
是啊！可爱的校园生活给我带来了无比的快乐，无论是教室，还是操场，都充满了我们的活力。更重要的是我获得了不少属于自己的绿洲和海洋。
的确，成长是快乐的。虽然会有些不幸，但每次的好转，都是快乐。愿我们在这样的快乐中，茁壮成长，成为未来有用的自由人！
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The value of friends
I am losing friends left and right, well, actually, only left. Some friendships, however, have been strengthened during this election.
When I was 6, I learned a song: "Make new friends, but keep the old, one is silver and the other's gold." Even as a child, I was a born raconteur, so I always had lots of friends. But, by the time I got to fourth grade, I was already getting into political brawls. Early on, I began living my politically active mother's joke, "My name, it opens some doors and closes others."
I learned to tone it down a bit by the time I got to college. As a theater major, it was fun in an acting class one day, when we each had to pretend to be another student. I chose to mimic a beautiful petite girl with long dark hair. She was my polar opposite, this former cheerleader-turned-hippie-princess named Michelle. She got a kick out of my impression of her. I thought it was cool that she could laugh at herself. We began a friendship that has brought us to the present day.
Yet we were always opposites. I am Roman Catholic, she is Jewish. I am tall, she is short. One rainy afternoon on campus, Michelle insisted on carrying the umbrella for both of us, (I don't think I stood up straight until the next day!)
Back then, she was as passionate a Democrat as I was a Republican. However, my friend and I still had something in common that was more important than all the differences. We shared the same values and they showed up in a dozen little ways. That is why we are friends almost 30 years later. Furthermore, she had been moving in my direction politically before, but Sept. 11, 2001, brought us to a new level of communication. We have bonded even more during this election.
Sadly, I also have re-evaluated some other friendships as tensions increased due to the Kerry-Edwards demagoguery. This is the first time in memory that I've even been appalled by both spouses of the Democratic ticket. I rather liked Tipper Gore and Hadassa Lieberman. I thought they were sweet. And that's the way I used to feel about my liberal pals. But, now a Teresa Heinz-Kerry-like irrationality/Elizabeth Edwards snotty innuendo has infected some of them -- and it makes them unpleasant to be around.
This election may leave those friendships in its wake. The outlook is definitely not good for their Christmas card inclusion.
Sept. 11, Iraq, the demonization of Israel by Kerry's European fans, the beheadings -- all of the latter just doesn't seem to change the '90s mentality of those I know who are voting for the Democratic Party ticket. Like Kerry, they still seem to consider the United States' life-and-death struggle a nuisance. These liberal friends of mine are certainly not bad people, but deep down, they still don't get that we are at war with a greater evil than any of us has ever known. Combined with the extremism culturally on the left, these people are becoming more than a nuisance themselves.
The sobering fact is that these friendships are just too taxing (in both senses of that word). Those relationships have become like old prom dresses in that they just don't fit anymore. There comes a point where some associations can become a fire hazard in one's closet. It may be time to do spring cleaning, even if the season is autumn.
Sure, friends can't agree on everything, nor are they supposed to but though I may think someone's a nice person, fun, etc., increasingly deep differences in our world view can't be ignored in these frightening times.
Three decades later, Michelle is no longer the shorter-than-me actress who insisted on carrying the umbrella as we walked to class, though she is still shorter than me. But she and I easily walk together under an umbrella of shared concerns. A few weeks ago we sat side by side at a most moving event celebrating Jewish and Christian support of Israel and each other.
Yet, we still live very different lives. My college friend has been married for 25 years to the love of her life, the mother of three and an executive in an entertainment corporation. And meanwhile her single free-lancing writer/actress friend, even after all these years still does impressions of her only in print now.
Happily, others have also come along to become comrades in arms this election. They represent a diversity in lifestyle that would warm any liberal's heart (although said liberal wouldn't warm our hearts). There's Genie the stockbroker, Cathy the casting director, Robin the mom of one of my former acting students, Sally the daughter of one of my mother's old friends and many others. Their e-mail messages and calls let me know that though other friendships may wither during this election, I'm hardly alone. They all have a point of view that enables us to skip to shorthand. ("Did you read Drudge?" "Yep!") All of these women make up my own personal non-elitist version of "The View, The Conservative Cut."
Yes, now those old children's lyrics resonate with a new meaning in "Make new friends, but keep the old, one is silver and the other is gold." Regretfully, without shared values even after this tumultuous election of 2004, some friendships may have turned to a tin that rings hollow in these perilous times.
By the way, I recently chatted with one of those former Brownies who sang with me so long ago, She is a "security mom." She is voting for George W. Bush and she will definitely be included on my Christmas card list.
The value of friends
I am losing friends left and right, well, actually, only left. Some friendships, however, have been strengthened during this election.
When I was 6, I learned a song: "Make new friends, but keep the old, one is silver and the other's gold." Even as a child, I was a born raconteur, so I always had lots of friends. But, by the time I got to fourth grade, I was already getting into political brawls. Early on, I began living my politically active mother's joke, "My name, it opens some doors and closes others."
I learned to tone it down a bit by the time I got to college. As a theater major, it was fun in an acting class one day, when we each had to pretend to be another student. I chose to mimic a beautiful petite girl with long dark hair. She was my polar opposite, this former cheerleader-turned-hippie-princess named Michelle. She got a kick out of my impression of her. I thought it was cool that she could laugh at herself. We began a friendship that has brought us to the present day.
Yet we were always opposites. I am Roman Catholic, she is Jewish. I am tall, she is short. One rainy afternoon on campus, Michelle insisted on carrying the umbrella for both of us, (I don't think I stood up straight until the next day!)
Back then, she was as passionate a Democrat as I was a Republican. However, my friend and I still had something in common that was more important than all the differences. We shared the same values and they showed up in a dozen little ways. That is why we are friends almost 30 years later. Furthermore, she had been moving in my direction politically before, but Sept. 11, 2001, brought us to a new level of communication. We have bonded even more during this election.
Sadly, I also have re-evaluated some other friendships as tensions increased due to the Kerry-Edwards demagoguery. This is the first time in memory that I've even been appalled by both spouses of the Democratic ticket. I rather liked Tipper Gore and Hadassa Lieberman. I thought they were sweet. And that's the way I used to feel about my liberal pals. But, now a Teresa Heinz-Kerry-like irrationality/Elizabeth Edwards snotty innuendo has infected some of them -- and it makes them unpleasant to be around.
This election may leave those friendships in its wake. The outlook is definitely not good for their Christmas card inclusion.
Sept. 11, Iraq, the demonization of Israel by Kerry's European fans, the beheadings -- all of the latter just doesn't seem to change the '90s mentality of those I know who are voting for the Democratic Party ticket. Like Kerry, they still seem to consider the United States' life-and-death struggle a nuisance. These liberal friends of mine are certainly not bad people, but deep down, they still don't get that we are at war with a greater evil than any of us has ever known. Combined with the extremism culturally on the left, these people are becoming more than a nuisance themselves.
The sobering fact is that these friendships are just too taxing (in both senses of that word). Those relationships have become like old prom dresses in that they just don't fit anymore. There comes a point where some associations can become a fire hazard in one's closet. It may be time to do spring cleaning, even if the season is autumn.
Sure, friends can't agree on everything, nor are they supposed to but though I may think someone's a nice person, fun, etc., increasingly deep differences in our world view can't be ignored in these frightening times.
Three decades later, Michelle is no longer the shorter-than-me actress who insisted on carrying the umbrella as we walked to class, though she is still shorter than me. But she and I easily walk together under an umbrella of shared concerns. A few weeks ago we sat side by side at a most moving event celebrating Jewish and Christian support of Israel and each other.
Yet, we still live very different lives. My college friend has been married for 25 years to the love of her life, the mother of three and an executive in an entertainment corporation. And meanwhile her single free-lancing writer/actress friend, even after all these years still does impressions of her only in print now.
Happily, others have also come along to become comrades in arms this election. They represent a diversity in lifestyle that would warm any liberal's heart (although said liberal wouldn't warm our hearts). There's Genie the stockbroker, Cathy the casting director, Robin the mom of one of my former acting students, Sally the daughter of one of my mother's old friends and many others. Their e-mail messages and calls let me know that though other friendships may wither during this election, I'm hardly alone. They all have a point of view that enables us to skip to shorthand. ("Did you read Drudge?" "Yep!") All of these women make up my own personal non-elitist version of "The View, The Conservative Cut."
Yes, now those old children's lyrics resonate with a new meaning in "Make new friends, but keep the old, one is silver and the other is gold." Regretfully, without shared values even after this tumultuous election of 2004, some friendships may have turned to a tin that rings hollow in these perilous times.
By the way, I recently chatted with one of those former Brownies who sang with me so long ago, She is a "security mom." She is voting for George W. Bush and she will definitely be included on my Christmas card list.
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