On December 25th, the weather outside Christmas is unclear.
The whole day in the house is a day,
I haven't been so comfortable for a long time, I am going out to go out on the weekend, so I feel like a long time is not so relaxed.
I slept until noon, I woke up.
I remembered the days that I didn't need to calculate in the school.
After that, I still aflaimed the kind of mood who had no thief last night and after reading the movie back.
Is it excited? Is it pessimistic? Is it ambiguity? Is it still decided?
It's really unclear, it's really a bit of the mood that can't come out.
The strong material desire driven night is so intoxicating, which makes people can't stand it, but people are lost.
Beijing in winter is different from Dalian, but it is a bit similar to the hometown, and the dry cold air is notified.
I don't know if everyone is smelling, or only I have smelling alone.
I suddenly set a lot of goals for myself these days.
How do I ask for a year? How do I do when I graduate? How do I do if I have three years, how do I do when the Olympics?
There is also the SMS of these days, although she has left Beijing for a few days, but SMS has never been broken.
Suddenly she mentioned the immigration yesterday, telling the truth is an idea I have never thought before.
However, I didn't get anything I want, I will not leave this piece I don't like but I have to be desperately drilled.
Sometimes sometimes motivation, but sometimes it is also tied.
Dreaming one day can also be like Liu Dehua in the world like Liu Dehua in the plateau, the excited dream in the high road
There is this real feeling of life to feel those.
