He would not let me cry

Friends of the world it [personal essays] :2010-7-30 11:12:51 by ? ? arrow keys to flip Editor's note: a song, his thoughts flowing once the helplessness and frustration, with the heart of the cozy, also insignificant. Life goes on, happy in the heart,burberry sjaal, down Guaai, so the heart to feel the bright sunlight, they will brave happiness ahead! It is just a cavity of hot water boiling chaos of Cantonese. But tonight, listening to this song but with a hint of comfort, is considerate of the feelings, or thoughtful mood. 
 Think of that day, remember that a surging river, remember that a dark night,boots greece, think of it a quiet place with a reverie. Not see the slightest breeze, hear the laughter of Lang Lang. Those few people dancing, jumping and dreams of my desire; that few people sit with, talk about my unmerited have the words. I said,ghd outlet Autumn Thoughts ... _46219, I smiled, trying wanton indulgence was, so I am happy with, even if it does not belong to the rise of eyes found me. I realize I can only be quiet. Front of the vast river, the small change in an instant, it seems very friendly very close to the heart, but we understand that it just hides it enormous destruction. 
 Weakness of the day, the only people that had their own sense of vulnerability will be. Hot climate, people Jiangan discomfort. With my songs, to the river, sitting under the shade, watching the sky and down a little bit, tried to escape but still chose to sit down. Wooden chair, the gap joints, climbing with a certain kind for the purpose of the little animals running strongly. A little afraid of trees too warm, giving reptiles as a gift, then attempt to himself, if he spoke against it, and if under the care of their heart to it, it is not the same rebate will it? Like Mr. Zhang was a woman in the classroom, pointing to a glass of clear water, asked me: you say that water has life? If our heart to it, it is also the same treatment we do? I found that I can not answer this question, but I think the Bible's words: how you want others to treat you, how you should treat people. But follow what? When you listen to the grievances again and again, when it will be for their adherence to the hesitation. 
 Little breeze blowing, feel the hot breath of nature, and perhaps always gave people a rejection artificial. Like that little love, man is always deliberate anxious people do not consciously know that wrong. Recently read several Japanese TV drama, on what grounds is really no idea, it may be relaxed. Accidental find,?UGG Espa�a Youth Tears ( three ) _40869, but in fact, since that's unique among the public one. Silly big sister, mother, always inexplicable affect a person's heart a chord somewhere. Longing after work to have a quiet place, immerse yourself so that they are from out of the discomfort. Unfortunately, the surrounding is too monotonous, even JEPSON also off a layer. So all the indulgence can only occur within a few millet nest, the chair, the computer. 
 Do not know why it appears this idea, suddenly want to cry. Against the next person, I screamed: really good boring ah. Does it really want to cry, but when I faced the sea, when, suddenly shy to cry; whether it is good shout finished, and later discovered that in fact the voice cry out just buried their own ideas, hide deeper and deeper. Tonight, looked at the small red circle, although they are still aiming glances, but hard to lay down like the original regret is that heart, I always thought that it is helpless and forced to, really wrong. 
 Head suddenly Slayers, I came against a roommate, invited me to eat barbecue it. So what weight loss program, what defects are not defects,Nike Free run, all behind and Yi Gulu to forget a clean, what is that called, eat say. Like the cousin of the habit of action, tomorrow decide to lose weight, go eat a big meal tonight. 
 The air after rain there is not the same, wearing hot pants and a very very very very favorite green T, we have a pedestrian and went out. Word, is good HIGH. I cried out: OK good, I finally lived. This is how it drops, filled with emotion it? The roommate said to me gently: it is not easy for you. Listen to good sweet, good feeling, good to know ... ... posing as happy little naive, I think I made a mistake. He is not willing to Chennai inhuman things off, the road does not continue to seek fruit.