不知不觉在MS 已经一个多月，MENTOR 带我基本快要出道，我的分析量也于前天达到了每日100。
那天真是值得纪念的，自己都禁不住微笑。
还有一个非常奇怪的现象。本以为在听说都是美语的地方，自己的英语会很快向讨厌的美语转换。事实上，最近每次自己开口说英语都是比以往24年来都要标准以及带有明显british accent倾向的口音，可是我几乎除了临睡前听一段英音的哈利波特，其余时间既不说英音也不听英音。（不得不承认，刚才安装的谷歌输入法速度太快了，打字的时候有点目不暇接！）这让我非常不解，因为我近年来说英语的频率急速下降，每次开口都深感怀疑；大概就是因为说不出什么了，所以大脑急速转向对口音的专注吧，呵呵。在搬到闵行之前一定要去一次TOASTER MASTER，否则我的英语怎么办啊……丧失它我会非常绝望。
4.1号的时候换了新的老大，敲定6月中旬的时候就要搬到紫竹和Intel 比邻。大家笑笑说英特尔和微软打算联姻了，靠这么近。这样也好，哪天想到去看姐姐（其实是想去捏捏小宝宝）可以直接搭她的车：）。据说交大附近有很好吃的川菜馆……题外话。倒是每天可以5点半下班让我非常期待——虽然到足球场就已经要7点了，健身计划能否实现还未知。但到了紫竹终于可以有自己的电话，打算养颗植物……
好吧， 流水帐就到这里，这个清明在家DIY 。
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看到一段很有趣的英语，于是发现这部电影《p.s. i love you》好像很有争议的样子，看来看的时候需要准备一盒纸巾，如果有原著就看看书。
p.s i love you 英文版的全部十封信 ：
第1封信
Hey, baby. Surprise.I know this probably feels a little bit morbid. But I just hate the ideathat I’m not gonna be there…to see you freak out over turning 30.I mean, it kills me not to be there.
Heh-heh. That’s funny.You’re gonna be so impressed.I have a plan, baby. Can you believe it?I’ve written you letters. Letters that will be coming to you all sorts of ways.I waited till your birthday. I figured you weren’t stepping out of the house…for a while. Letter number one will be arriving tomorrow.
Now, you must do what I say, okay?Okay?Don’t try to figure out how the letters are coming.It’s too brilliant and it’ll ruin my plan.Just go along with me on this.Because the thing is,I just can’t say goodbye yet.
So for starters… I want you to get dolled up,and just go out and celebrate tonight. Go out with your girlies.I hereby free you from a party with your family, especially your mom.
Oh, man, your mom’s there, isn’t she?Mm. Shit. Sorry, Patricia.It isn’t that I don’t love you… but she needs to get a little crazy.So have a slice of the bloody cake…put on your dress and get out of the apartment.
Denise, make a plan. Just leave me with John, okay?
And know that wherever I am,I’m missing you.
Happy birthday.
I love you.
第2封信
Save yourself bruises and buy yourself a bedside lamp. And remember, a disco diva must look her best.
Go buy yourself a knock-out outfit. You’ll need it for when my next letter comes.Need it for what?And I know you hate your job,but I’ll help.
Look for a sign. You’ll know what to do.
P.S. I love you.
第3封信
Go on disco diva!Karaoke this month.Perform and you neveknow,you might be rewarded.
P.S. I love you
第4封信
My leather jacket is for you.I always loved the way that looked on you. But the rest of my stuff,you don’t need it. Make some space in that bloody apartment for yourself. Go on.It’s time, baby.
P.S. I love you.
第5封信（给妻子朋友的）
Hey, Big Mama. Make sure my baby has a good time. Make sure you and John do everything
you wanna do， whenever you wanna do it. And make sure my baby does things. I want you to take her fishing. And be sure to give yourself a big, sweaty pony- boy kiss from me.
第6封信(给另一朋友的)
Denise, take Holly to Whelan’s,my favorite pub. There’s beautiful music to be heard,
beautiful people to be around.And Denise, you’re going to heavenfor being my baby’s friend.I’m making all the arrangements up here for you.Got a few hot men lined up. I hear Ben Franklin’s hung like a racehorse.
Love you.
第7封信（给父母的）
看不见信的内容，只提及一句：When Holly visits, take her to my fort in the back yard… and give her this envelope.
第8封信
To my Galway Girl:
You’re an angel for seeing my folks.I told you my mom didn’t hate your guts.Well, you know, anymore. You are now standing in my fort where I did all my big thinking.This is where I stood thinking about you after the very first time we met.
You didn’t look real to me at first. I never saw so many colors on one girl before…but you looked like you belonged out there, all right.You and all your colors. Do you remember the first thing you ever said to me?
I’m lost. Oh, you didn’t look lost, not to me.
Before long, I couldn’t get you to shut up.
But you were so cute, trying to impress me with William Blake and all your grand plans.I had no idea what you were talking about… but I couldn’t help loving the way you talked. I didn’t have a clue, actually.
I loved you right then and there.
Life had changed as I knew it. And now it’s changed again, luv.See, I don’t worry about you remembering me… it’s that girl on the road you keep forgetting. My business is to create. It doesn’t even matter what you do. You told me that, remember.
P.S.
这封信许多内容穿插在回忆历，最是温馨感人。
第9封信
没有讲他的具体内容是什么，是让岳母转交给妻子，大概是等到妻子恢复时给她看的，应该是鼓励她继续勇敢生活下去。
最后一封信
Dear Holly,
I don’t have much time. I don’t mean literally, I mean, you’re out buying ice cream and you’ll be home soon…but I have a feeling this is the last letter. Because there’s only one thing left to tell you. It isn’t to go down memory lane or make you buy a lamp. You can take care of yourself without any help from me.
It’s to tell you how much you move me.How you changed me. You made me a man by loving me, Holly. and for that I am eternally grateful.Literally. If you can promise me anything,promise me that whenever you’re sad or unsure or you lose complete faith that you’ll try and see yourself through my eyes.Thank you for the honor of being my wife. I’m a man with no regrets.
How lucky am I? You made my life, Holly,but I’m just one chapter in yours.There’ll be more. I promise. So here it comes, the big one. Don’t be afraid to fall in love again. Watch out for that signal when life as you know it ends.
P.S., I will always love you.
《P.S. I Love You》：
Artist: Nellie McKay
Song: P.S. I Love You
Dear, I thought I’d drop a line.
The weather’s cool. The folks are fine.
I’m in bed each night at nine.
P.S. I love you.
Yesterday we had some rain,
but all in all I can’t complain.
Was it dusty on the train?
P.S. I love you.
Write to the Browns just as soon as you’re able.
They came around to call.
I burned a hole in the dining room table.
And let me see, I guess that’s all.
Nothin’ else for me to say,
and so I’ll close. Oh, by the way,
everybody’s thinkin’ of you.
P.S. I love you.
I do my best to obey all your wishes.
I put a sign up. Think
now I got to buy us a new set of dishes,
or wash the ones that have piled in the sink.
Nothing else to tell you, dear.
Except, each day feels like a year.
Every night I’m dreamin’ of you.
P.S. I love you.
P.S. I love you.
