Blog has not been updated for a long time, and not give up, do as many things recently, think too much.
Said do not want to put too much pressure, but almost every day in the suppressed feelings.
Where start say? or from the recently say.
supermarket recently conducted elections, my friends elected a vice president really happy for him. Think about how when he first entered the supermarket want to be on the supermarket General Manager of endeavor, but until now did not want to take a step forward. is not it? if there is a little bit of pity, but the real reason is not what is my selfish hope of a good life they want not it. Rengeyouzhi with many people have said, hope that their choice is correct. Now my heart empty, as expected, and its not the same. High students, said: people are capricious. do not want to say I give up, but life indeed be because of some to give up some, not to mention I was so emotional, can not stand the point is not free. Some people say that what is true freedom, I do not know, but like Bobby Chen on Rene Liu said: do one thing , as long as happy like.
ah, Missy has to go. only here to address him by his name after. of his feeling was the same with a father, my father away from home for children to be independent to go, really sad, but what is the way to it. only you dance alone in this arena and hope to have you in the idea stage, the attention of. thanks for the encouragement of one and a half, I now think it is very warm. a lot of sadness in their hearts, or if better, anyway, everyone knows. He always said that my bad, Aiai Ai, after they had gone altogether.
recently arranged his bed very warm, may feel too lonely, crowded look to the bed, make some deliberate sense of security it, laugh at themselves a little bit. and no matter how good people say I'm strong again, the original will be so self-comforting. loneliness is not terrible, just terrible loneliness and feel really terrible that a person wants a team-like the small window, always looked to the farthest place. Cancer, efforts to protect themselves, love the feeling of home, really tired.
one insomnia, insomnia around the world, fear closed my eyes. hope this kind of life up in the past back to my quiet life.
now hooked on listening to dialogues, as the best and I'm at home. One day the warm noon, I actually fell asleep in bed when she listens to a sleep that is 4 hours mind can not concentrate. The weather has been fine, if placed in the bed under the sun, every day I'd rather have rickets bedridden.
father called and said today, if not cheap train tickets let me come back, in fact, have heart In contemplating, from the very start figuring out earlier. a person's train journey, time of day, I believe will be more than 2 hours of flying to be fun, that there will be some feeling, but they do not like the crowd in the crowded, so prayer or prayer, if indeed go home by train, but also pondering a number of activities in support of hard to get the 25 hours. But let me just go home and do anything.
morning to see one in the school bookstore The study section of the book go to Hong Kong. introduce how come there is good, really want to go ah ~ in fact, the selfish, the other side of the environment or your favorite shopping environment. repeatedly said to myself, you can not love home, In the embodiment of love into the refrigerator for a good home, and die you fat.
If possible, I would like turned into rampant, carefree floating around the world over. look at the French Provence lavender enjoy two days embrace, watching the busy streets of anxious people who get lost looking for the right path, looking under the neon lights in Beijing's Guys and Dolls, who looked at his watch. is the wind, then there is no desire, no distractions, no self-interest of the it is also used his body to others like them all blown away by.
talk over, and my heart did not comfortable where to go. I do not like and others say they are not happy, to say of a person will only hard said. I feel very, very good. also bored boring. I am not lonely.
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