I suddenly found that I often hit my heart, I can hit my own wall at home. I can get it on the ground in the bed. I will sit in the wrong direction, take the station, cross the road will be called no longer eyes, I will be passed on the road. Grab ~~~
I don't know when I started to have so many things, I have happened that I have already happened that I have already happened that it is only in my interest. It seems that I have to change this habit. I estimate that they will be Such a person starts, but isn't there?
No ID card seems to have a lot of documents, it can't be reissued. Today, I will make the do it first.
1. Go to the bicycle with a new lock, tell the car, the worst, anyway, the good lock, the stealing, the stealing, or grab it.
2. Replenish the annoyer of the provincial map, but also the guarantee, the procedures are relatively simple, (the school's lending card seems to be waiting for school)
3. Tell the class to listen to the class certificate, told her to help me re-let me take a photo to give her a photo. She will give me good (although I changed the class now, but I like the original class teacher, what is the matter Still like to find her, in fact, she is very good, it is not very good to her attitude that day, it is true, I will not go later.)
4. When I took the certificate, the brother said "I still laughed,", I am two, yeah, but laugh is true and false.
5. I bought this VB book, a document clip, and a neutral pen.
......... Let me have a headache how do you carry in the U disk.
In the evening, my mother told me to send two pounds of tea to the fellow, and I was wrong with the past, and I was extremely unknown. I only know that it is a red road.
Mom said that the fellow has God, told me to go to him, blessing can be smooth, I am not an atheist, of course, I don't fully believe it.
However, this year's luck is really bad, go to Bai, it is, where I am, I am very devout, I have a three heads, they say that I really have a heart, I believe this.
Yes, this society can't believe it, I will tell this.
