Sunday, February 27, 2005 01:24
Recently, I feel busy!!
I started to pick up the case of the customer's client ... work, busy but it is very fulfilling!!
Personal space ... also I feel that it is not enough ..
Three books in the bed, seem to be empty forever.
I really hope that I can have a day, belonging to my own time ... I have finished reading these three books.
But there is no way.
I have to spend more time on the Internet and my family ...
The younger brother is now on the intersection of life conversion points..
Although he never listens to me! But, I will talk to me online recently ...
And my brother has a completely different personality, I really can't understand the thoughts of the strawberry!
But I have to teach him with your heart ...
But I found ... my brother grew up!
I used to be too high for him.
But suddenly I found ... I am me, he is him ...
In fact, it's two things!!
He likes music ... you should support him!
Fanghao does not need to go in accordance with the pace of Xiang ...
Because the direction is not the same at all!
Hope, Fanghao can break out of the sky!
Received, the little girl's bean's Email .....
Good email!
It's also strange .... I never dried my sister, I only had a sister Esther before the peas!
That night, it was so strange ... I took a peas for my sister.
There is no much consideration ...
That is not like me.
Is it ..... I feel?
In the letter, let me feel her true!
Peas said, she is easy to cry, and it is easy to move! Is it too weak!
cry......
Xiang, I haven't cryed for a long time.
Just occasionally, there is tears.
It is found that the more people grow, the more easily move it, the easier it is to be touched.
Occasionally, I saw some movie pieces ..... I couldn't help but shed tears.
Because, I have experienced too much helplessness and reality of life! And let the moment ..... I touched!
Peas, we ... is to move down for the moment!
Easy to cry, it is easy to move ....... is a beautiful thing!
Peas said, I feel that Xiang has a very happy childhood .........
happy childhood......
I just said that I have a childhood .... I have my own little happiness.
But there is no so-called happiness .....
Let's talk about the past!
Xiang, born in a family not very rich.
Parents and grandmothers are quarreling for the problem of money ...
It was still small, just felt scared!
I have been away from home and I have been going away.
There is not much memories in my heart, because it is a shadow, so I will not deliberately think about it!
Xiang, I started to work in 7 years old!
Xiang's family operates the small file of the cloud.
I was still small, I didn't understand anything, my mother told me to work out, I went.
I only remember that the first earned 10 yuan (1 month payment), I bought the first basketball, 7 yuan.
At that time, I really had a sense of accomplishment.
I believe that my childhood ..... is different!
If, I said to you ..... Xiang's childhood, is not the Spring Festival, do you believe?
it is true!
Because of the relationship of the file, I have to work when I have been in the Spring Festival!
Always, only to the 19-year-old reading ........
When reading a college, don't go home!
Because, home ... I can't give me a sense of belonging!
When reading a college, half-practice is half-read ..... Time, I am really happy!
I am disappointed with my home, I used it to the face.
At the time, I failed, good self!
When you choose the world that faces this real world, you can only feel that your home is, it is your own safe.
When you face frustration .... I found that home is my last relief!
It is my dream to build a home, I used to be my dream ...
I'm not yet!
It has become a fact.
Only joy, no bitter life,
Happiness is the marine building.
Only sad, no bitter days,
Happiness is the aerial pavilion.
Enjoy your favorite part,
And accept some parts you don't like,
It is a complete happiness in life. ERIC
Xiang
................................................ ................................................ ................................................ ............................. I remembered a song that I really liked very much. It should be a song in 1996! Xu Jimei, the moonlight in the moonlight city in the city
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