I am a Piston Fan Now

Watched second half of the game last night, Pistons against Lakers
All I can say is "What a great game!!! It's fucking awesome!!!"
This is what I call basketball, and any professional sports in general

It's about desire, motivation, and heart
It's about how badly you want to win
It's about putting everything you have on the floor and fight for every second
It's about the physical play and energy surge
It's about I want to win no matter what you do

It's NOT about the fancy clothes that you are wearing
It's NOT about the fake smile on the face
It's NOT about the fucking bullshit "winning is not everything"
It's NOT about who has more championship rings on their fingers
It's NOT about the popularity contest
It's NOT about tomorrow.. tonight is what counts!!

Detroit destroyed Lakers. Lakers are old, slow, and over-matched. The cocky SOB Kobe looked like a total joke after some half-brained sports analysts hyped him to Michael Jordon's level. Karl Malone's dirty elbow could no longer intimidate anyone. Shaq was still strong, but again, last night just shows the fact that he was just another human being. Gary Payton was a lost soul.... I even felt sad for him. Lakers looked tired and played tired. They seemed to be content with the three rings in their pocket.

Detroit was a whole different story. I was so touched by the energy level displayed by Pistons. They are so hungry. They want to win so badly and they let you know by fight every possession. The offensive board was dominated by Pistons, and it wasn't even close. Pistons play like a team, they move the ball very well and they always find someone open at the corner. They are both speedy and strong, I gotta say "I love Detroit!!!!"

Lakers, I am sorry (don't really meant it though hoho). This year is just not yours.

常香玉

对了，有件事一直忘了写下来，就是纪念豫剧大师常香玉。

她在六月一号去世的，大约在一两个月前看“艺术人生”的时候看到过她，那时候还非常精神呢。真想不到，一下子就逝世了。唉，人生真是变化无常啊。通过艺术人生那一集，对她有了更多的感性认识。我很佩服这些有明确目标，并且将至付诸实施的人，她对豫剧的热爱和对祖国的热爱都是无以伦比的。当初她能捐出一架战斗机，这也真是太夸张了，我承认我做不到，打死我也做不到。（嗯。。也不一定，真要打死我的话，也许我狗急跳墙的会去不择手段一把，没准还真能搞一架回来） 真可惜这么一个慈祥的老奶奶就这去去世了。

我迷失了方向

考试考完了，我象在大海里突然失去风帆的船，一下子没了方向。
但是。。。。。。。。我就他妈喜欢这种没有方向的迷茫！！！！

终于又可以开始跑跑步了（礼拜天跑了半小时，现在腿还酸着呢）
终于又可以开始看小说了（爽啊，可以看机器人系列的最后一本啦！）
终于可以看传说中的South Park了（从哥们那里借到的，开心啊~~）
终于又可以玩点游戏了（玩星级争霸的时候，我老是说：“尽管我很菜，但是我和温柔”）
终于又可以飞去看女朋友啦（下个礼拜五的票已经买好了，哈哈）
我灰常开心！！！（我以前的福建roommate很喜欢这样说，呵呵）

六一儿童节，心中永远的痛

今天是六一儿童节，小时候的惨痛记忆不由浮上眼前。

每次儿童节的时候，老师总发给独生子女们五块钱的过节费，据说是因为他们符合国家政策，是好孩子（那时候独生子女还是不多的）。可惜我有一个哥哥，所以这五块钱是从来没有拿到过。那时候五块钱可以买好多好东西了，学校门口的卖小块糖的铺子，5分钱一块糖，好吃的很。好羡慕啊，每次别人排队领钱，我总尝试混进去，但每次都被发现，很不爽。不爽之余就生怨恨，恨我哥啊，总盼着我父母把我哥送人什么的，把这个念头尝试着和父母沟通了一下，结果他们反而扬言要把我处理掉，就吓得不再多言。

所以以后每年的六一，就只能眼巴巴的看着那些独生子女们开心鼓舞的样子，第一次感觉到二等公民的味道。