The other day when I was trying to persuade my husband to go shopping with me, he just replied with a nod. I was exhilarated to know that he surely had the same idea on this seemingly nothing-to-do Sunday. Actually, it was a wholesale market, on which the third floor is the much loved fancy home decorating things. The moment I touched upon it, the blazing desire to purchase something to get it rested in my petty study was instantaniously reignited. I sensed that something in his purse is venturing to dump its man. Hehe, just do it.
That much things drew great attention from me, from the little exquisite stuffed animals to the real person portrait, the steel made girl thing dressed in style, and so on. I really wondered how my study would look like if I moved them there.
Suddenly I caught the sight of a frame picture which is mainly made out of seashells. Gosh! What an art! I want it. No way without paying for it.
"How much is it?"
"Forty yuan."
"That much! Made of several seashells seemingly got from the seaside. Plus a some tree leave. Is it necessary that you should sell it that much?"
" What a frame! The frame counts!"
So it is the frame that is of good quality not the picture itself.
What if the frame disintrest me?
Quit it, I said to myself.
Luckily and regretfully, I quitted it.

What a hot summer!

Only me sitting in my office. It seems even colder with the air-conditioning on. Somebody says that tommorrow will be another hot day. Come on, What's wrong with it? Is this city crazy or the globe angry? I blame global warming for this hotter and hotter summer. Outside is scorching while in the office I am just shaking in my coat, which was brought here.

request for help

Could someone pls give me any comments on my blog? There is always something different from that in Chinese.

Welcome to my English blog

Welcome to another me. I've tried several other websites before I fianlly locate myself here.
Such a great pleasure to be sitting here, writing in English online. This is my first step here. There is long way for me to go, to pursue my dream about English, though asked by my colleagues what it is, I always keep it to myself.