Today I feel particularly impetuous, also quiet down a bit, do not know how, and would like to, but difficult to write. On the heart not it!
Night when a person sitting quietly in the bar, the reader of watching over and over, slowly read, and I need it too. For me, it is the soul collector. Impetuous mind will slowly precipitate down, to forget the noisy and forget everything around the world, it seems that only the truth, goodness and beauty! Always will be true at that time of their release.
Perhaps, only in the book, I was able to find their own true, real self. It, together with my sink. I, willingly.
I quietly read a child on a piece of paper what happened, the memories slowly, like peeling off layers of the same cocoon. I never thought that it is so deep in my heart because I know from the beginning when the diary began to write because of it? It is for me, is beautiful, beautiful memories? If this is the case, why I should make efforts to change their image of the past, desperate to flee? Even today, in a city close to home, I do not how is willing to go back home? It is so clear and bright to survive living in my memories, never forget … …
Would like to forget the more memory the better.
I like the purity of I was a kid, but is also a time of ignorance, where the world has a clear right and wrong? Black and white? Darkness and light are all co-exist, is not it? Day and night, but also how it runescape quest points? In fact, it is not clear!
I think I will return to their hometown of it, it has the most profound memory I have, although not wish to recall it, but I have brought up today. My soul, there are accumulated over time.
Today, friends say I am a Princess, a very good protection of the princess, I have never thought of myself as a good protection of the princess. Appears somewhat like a princess is a misfortune, misfortune of the princess in the fairy tale, there are Prince Charming to rescue her, and I need to save themselves.
My father is a rather old-fashioned person, a child, he is my God, I can not touch him today, he is no longer I can rely on, and it is no longer my days, I need to play to their own 1 days .
I was well protected, because I am almost 18 years before we can tell the world there is no clear black and white, right or wrong, there is no absolute truth, only relatively true.
Princess Margaret was the protection of a good heart has been very lonely, has been in the text to find their own fun, because only it has been understood me, to accompany me, and I have never dropped it, also, does not fit.
From the beginning of a child39s diary, which I have been writing good, because I have never abandoned it. It has functioned as a loyal partner to me, as my lover in general.
Reminds me of white teachers, the former language teachers, because they are like me, and I am like them. White teacher said I was precocious, and I remember that deep, I listen to a song later, asked her What do you mean sentimental? She did not answer my positive only say that I am more like a. I would like for a long time, but also read the word several times, they really like it because it is right for me.
The first two days, the language teacher let us look at the four holiday classic, but also to do reading notes, I read A Dream of Red Mansions , has done a lot of notes, runescape gold but look very silly, but deeply love this man Lin, is thatspecies such as the likes deep, especially the phrase Soul flower funeral coldest month. I use it so long my network, and also met some feelings, even today, tea is in my heart so clean and pure, like my first love in general. I believe that it will bring to my memory has always been good.
One day, a good friend that is too sad, I only changed its name.
I work in the bar and watched it, but the courage to re-read, read the part, the heart very tired, nothing like the same to dry. The also saw, no appetite, do not want to eat, finally, their friends and chat, before his life slowly entered.
I still like A Dream of Red Mansions , enjoy the forest, Xue talent, especially Lin worry that their own, then sad, then love, the beautiful writing, as well as the management of SIT, if placed on a modern, quasi-one woman39s image.
Now, after reading, but that era is special, because there are a last resort, so the times. Having said that, although I like classical stuff, but like in one era. Because freedom, as long as the pay, and efforts, there will be a return, the East is not the West I-liang-liang.
Great article I am nervous, it is a single cell. May be suppressed for many years, let me come in a little pain when I am overwhelmed by the whole community, to escape, is what I first thought of the word, in the face of it? I have never felt so disappointed in life, and have always been a dream of the people, now there is no feeling of hair that is how their story. In the examination of my life, the first failure, the pain of defeat, and now want very funny, because I write the examination is poetry, the English did not do a good job coated answer card, called the test well before there is a problem.
Two years later, the happiest of my two years. I now think of, perhaps, a failure in the test is to allow me to experience a life-long friend, let me change, though with , but also changed a lot, when you have friends, is The most fun thing, not to mention, there are so many friends, Iceman will melt it.
This is also my first time of trouble Princess fly, fly, some friends together, me, not alone, but also found it is really very fond of their own reading, the school39s reading room is my favorite place to go one. Even in class do not see, but did not fall classes because secondary school is really very simple.
Happy flying, although I am not a happy beginning, but has given me the enjoyment of a process.
Second flight, but also changed my character, really is treason, and colleagues in a line, because I have strong, so do not be bullied by others. Are bullied after a return to what people will learn that I am no exception. I do not want to increase the runescape quest idea of straightforward and character of the people together, I have become more like boys, but also very bold and vigorous, and now think of, then it is a witch, make a love-hate relationship The Witch. Where there is what his father taught ladies, as early as the forgotten one side.
Crazy with friends every day, then, is the happiest time of my life have been very substantial. After the above dates do not work, work colleagues, the students went to the factory, as well as the Friends Hostel. At that time, and in disregard of other people39s eyes, singing in the cafes, it was like to watch on to see, the people who know me will certainly not say that I am, not good-bye do not know, afraid of?
Always think, if not the departure of a friend, I will not let me happy to leave that place, although the time to go to work very depressed every day once the fire will work, but after work, go crazy on, three quarters of girls go to K songs, eat, buy clothes. Moisture had a good day, ah, I was and they found themselves playing the other side, we have to go home in the middle of the night, but not afraid of anything.
Until his temper too much, what in that environment would not let me get better, stay, there is no special significance, will not give me a pleasant surprise. I learned a lot, but no longer thought that the place to continue their studies. I chose to leave.
Because when I take every corner when full of memories, no laughter, although more than friends, but never found them as of the close.
I also had the additional flight, no matter what, I can not stop the pace of progress. Because I met a lot of things, I always have friends around to help me, I think I will find more friends.
Really a person to fly alone, do not give vent to their feelings of export, I indulged in the text, in which flows wanton, spring-like as it cleared my mind, will be ups and downs of the heart that has changed one of the bright and pure.