I thought that I was the most deficiencies, I thought it was alone, it was abandoned by this society, in fact, I also care about me around me, love my loved ones and friends, I should be happy.
In the afternoon, Taishan came to see me, I know that my mood is not good. In fact, he is not very good, recently, many unpleasant things happened, feelings, life, career, sincere, I hope to rain, everything will be Get better.
In the evening, I have finished reading the Ximen 's novel "You said that you are sensitive", you like his text.
It's been a long time, I'm looking for a red walnut between the eyes of the ethereal, the eyelids, the eyes of the eyelids, and we are not spent, we are just a pair of ripe fruits, and some hands are slow. The fearful days are fantasy every day, because the many suffering we have encountered is a minimum and smallest sadness
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I can't think of this log, I have no success, but I can only write more, oh ~
