I don't know what to write, what people I have written, maybe I just have a favorite, so
I have not updated my blog in two days.
Many things need to think, and Colleen tells me that I want too much, it is better to live. I do
Every visible effort is fighting with fate, and what is not visible? I think it is thinking.
I also clearly remember to go on the West side tennis court just refurbished green skin bricks, I looked at the lotion of fir,
Zoe only said a word "One of the lives of everyone is because I have double imagined wings, no one can deprive me this
right. "
Work is a pleasant pleasure in trouble and tiredness. Leisurely has become part of my imagination, I also do
The quantity is pursuing the quiet, harmonious and peaceful, just like autumn, sitting on the river and appreciating a lot of sails. Original yourself
It has been inexplicably in a dull life.
The speed of information is rendered, and I am just a victim. The brain is full of rare weird
The idea is still being forced to seek updated information. I think I am also forced, if I don't look,
I hardly understand it. Whether it is life, learning, and entertainment, it is now engaged in this knowledge update speed.
Extremely working. I actually found why I've reviewed the cause of thousands of squats and essence, because I have already felt that I don't understand
Too many, forcing yourself to know more, so as not to be flushed to the sea, I just climbed, the wall is going on, the tour
Miles of big horse fish [Note 1: Dama fish yawn from the sea, I have been going through the rivers and lakes, and eggs in the inland river.
In fact, it is just one of them.
Colleen gives me to pray. I really don't worry, I think I will be willing during May Day. This thing is very important. because
I know that she is very anxious, but I can still change, but I don't know how to comfort her, I am in a hurry.
. Birth is nothing, I hope that the things she encounter is born, always wish, everything will be fine, after all, it is still very long.
Early morning from 7 o'clock, then dialed 2 times, plus a SMS confirmation, I said that I am so up, but my body does not listen to the brain command.
It has been struggling from 7 o'clock to get up at 11 o'clock. The step of brushing the face is omitted one by one, turning on the computer to finish the work left.
Documentation. Then there is a cup of coffee, a little music, and finally helplessly suck the fire. The clouds are linger, just like lying on the green grass.
Lazy sun. And a friend has a sentence, there is a matter of online, and most of them are nonsense, so my QQ has never been
I am despise, saying how I don't like to talk. Hehe ~ I said this is a mark, prove that I am awake, I am still alive, and live
well. The other party was stunned. No way, different lifestyle creates different thinking habits, I am hungry, what seems to be
I have never happened. Everything is so plain, but there is also a feeling of tidal, and Colleen is not how much to my reaction.
When the ribs taken away from the ribs, they will be hurt from time to time. For this girl you like, I will insomnia. I am willing. Yep.
I like the wind more like sunshine. The weather in Jiangcheng is very decreasing, and it will not take into account my feelings, always so ghosts.
A variety of different all kinds of movements are applied to me and a big greath. I can only adapt. Because I am fat, I am afraid of hot, I am afraid
I am afraid of moisture in the Trilla.
Established the first feeling of this land, "Extreme Chu Tian Shu", although so hot, there is no shortage of silk. Always this is this
I have never had a fixed wind direction, so I can appreciate this pleasant "good wind with power, send me on the Qing Yun." Wet winter, the wind, the wind, because it will blow Cool my body, blowing me a cold, blowing the heart of the mother. Like a leaf knows the autumn
Quite, the spring and autumn here are so short. The season in the season is sliding from winter to summer.
Oh, so short, but I like it. I like the wind ~ I prefer the wind of the East Lake, wet, caress my hair ...
