I don't think you know what I mean,comelow.digi18.com/doc/embroidery-patch.doc I don't expect you to understand what.
Because I really don't want you to understand something.
This is ugly, hypocritical, mean...
The stars floating in the sky fluttering, singing the warm, like spring breeze blew my mind.
This is probably the I heard the most beautiful singing voice.
True, sincere, tune up, loud.
Then all of a sudden, I can not be moved? I felt that the ugly, it is tearing at the bloodshed, the.
It also eager to the most sincere pure beauty.
Young nice.
Yes, it is so young.
I always think, I have been in early time good age would go.
This is not good, really good.
I'm looking forward to, the trickster walk, leave me a card up one's sleeve.
I was too stubborn, too sensitive.
Most of the time, always because of these incidental goods my heavy drag, down in the long silent wilderness.
I thought that I was not afraid of death, I fear death, I'm too scared to death.
Is the original,
As Shi Tiesheng said, I am not willing to ah.
I will fight for what's.
Must.
Please don't come back, let me have a look you carefully.
I know, it is a kind of belongs to the youth of fragrance, I gently smell it.
I and some desire,
Although this throbbing hitherto unknown fierce, but I know, this is not true.
I'm just looking for a can be docked port.
My parents gave me, is the same.
I am eager to find peace.
Because I'm lonely,
My heart is very lonely.
I have the same person said,"I felt like I was expelled from the cage bird, want to go back but how also can not return." "Recently, I have a poor sense of direction."
Once upon a time, I wish to fly out of the cage, fluttering white feather.
Since then as boundless as the sea and sky.
And now, some ridiculous obvious.
I am very busy, every day I very busy.
Get up, brush my teeth and wash my face in school, then school, take a shower, eat, go to night repair.
One day, half to busy some petty and boring and you have to do, half to help those obscure you scratching your head also don't understand the problem.
One day down, tired like a dead pig, pack soft to shout in bed asleep.
Before going to sleep, vaguely remember seemed nothing,
However, can not help but fell into deep and the Duke of Zhou further short talk to.
The very next day, get up brush... Sleep.
The third day...
His head was empty.
The day I go home.
My hands are as a stone bag.
I'm not going to get the keys to open the door.
It is very tired.
I haven't take the door, he quickly came to open the door for me.
I feel some be overwhelmed by an unexpected favour.
He is also a deadpan.