I am preparing for the TOEFL test. We have talked for a long time at night. During the day, I always think of what she owes her, so I wrote a big paragraph on Blog. At that time I have been thinking about what I should do next to a commemoration. One day, our bedroom bought a electric hot pot. One day, we made a ribs stewed radish in the bedroom. One day, I thought I could give her a bowl of ribs soup for her in the commemoration. In cold winter, drink a warm soup, must be a very pleasant thing. I bought another card, telling her: "I am willing to give you a lot of soup. Happy birthday!" At that time, the arrangement of their exams on the 16th should be the last door, or the second door, the second door, should still in school. After all the exam is finished, it is good to encounter a surprise. I have thought about him will go home at that time. I think, if she is at school, she will not let me go. She didn't like to go to their school in the days of the class (then I have been looking for the reason), let alone I can't tell her why I am going. I am still counting, so far is not cold, is it to buy a pretty insulation barrel. Later, their exam was pushed, but there were still exams today. Later, I know that today is her mother's birthday, I think she should go home. Later, some things happen, I don't have to consider it anymore. However, I can't do it. In fact, I have prepared this result very often, but I didn't expect this reason. I just think she will not see me, no matter what. There may be no good effect in the end, it may not be as flat. At that time, when I thought, in fact, I was constantly asking why.
Today's anniversary. I won't have someone mentioned you last night. I only got up at 11:30 this morning. I really don't want it. It's really like a mixed day that is mixed. I am thinking, why gave her so much pressure. I am thinking, why is I have the temper in her heart. I think a lot of answers. As a boys, the error should be borne by you. However, some answers have made me feel very wronged and wronged. If you look, I have written to you inside, maybe you will understand my grievance. Now, I am serving my mistake! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
You are my dream, make Me Realyou Are My Eyes WHEN I MUST STEAL you are my pain gagers
