I woke up naturally today, I started to prepare a manuscript from May 16 ... I am more and more, I am going to be as big as a month. I have no time to get it, I can only try to do it, I want myself. Satisfied, only write ...
I wrote 3,000 words "World of Warcraft" newcomers, I didn't feel tired, so I wrote a letter of 1000 words, or I still don't feel tired, the brain is in a tired excitement, what am I evade?
I remember that I have known it for a long time. When the mood is not good, I should send it to work. On the one hand, I can transfer attention, and I feel unpleasant. After all, it is a tired thing, writing to the extent to which you don't move, and it is different from the physical activity. I would rather be tired, I am not willing to lying or go out, is it afraid that too many thought it brought?
Beijing is the city of the desire, and the rest of the heavy pressure becomes old and numb. But the heart of the small drifting is still in the spring breeze.
