It is also a midnight, thousands of such midnight, starting from the hand on the keyboard, destined to enjoy this midnight.
Sometimes I am very strange, why I choose this industry, watching the reunion of the industrialists, I ask yourself: Can you eat it or drink? Or, what is the really garbage industry?
A glass of smoke, a transparent glass smoke, embers, let yourself into cyan gases.
The avatar, customer, friends, colleagues on the screen, gradually a gray, send them offline every day. Each muscle is in the body feels pain and weakness left after anti-inflammatory drugs and viruses.
I am talking about a single child, very small, but it is very important to me. Who can say that people doing techniques don't want to get it, I think, I want to be very. Because there are too many luxury, the house, the car, even recently has supported the four years of Vregorcuro, also reminded me with weakness: I have changed it, I haven't mobilized it. Br>
I ignited a smoke, in the fluorescent of TFT, the color of the smoke is straight, I played my bank account, because the customer said to give me money.
Acid, changed any word, unable to describe the feeling of psychological feelings.
I am fighting, making that kind of thing called money.
I remember the salary 2000, I once thought: If I open 4000 pieces, what is better. When salary 4000 pieces, I think: If I open 6000 pieces, I will not become a rich man? Now, when I get it, I still have to grind myself like my scorpion, just in order to earn this kind of money! ! !
What happened to me, what happened to people.
In the evening, I called my family. According to the practice, I said that I am now very good now, saying a little a little a bit two days ago, but it is completely good. Yes, the first two days are ill, lying in bed 2 days, high fever. I can't tell the practice, I feel that I feel that I am worried about the child.
Oh, the winter in Shenzhen is very cold, and the cold is like a coin.
Every jump is jumped from a cage to another. We throw yourself to this rule, and you will be happy to push him, let more people jump in and step on their heads.
In the evening, I went home, and I walked a lady's main road. I often saw the PST for the heart, imagined that I opened the PST turbocharged 1.8T in arrogant, when I saw my hands, I was parallel. At the time, it's embarrassing, a few times, tailing.
Shenzhen is a good place, only 1 and 0 left, I like to win the hero, so I like it.
Winning wonderful: Willing!
