Empty … …
Tuesday, June 30th, 2009The end of middle school however, I feel unusually empty.
Finished out of the political from the examination room, I accidentally did not feel the slightest feeling pleased, but that I feel the end test of the target loses all of a sudden, now, I struggle for the why?
Early every morning will wake up the body39s biological clock may be high-speed operation for a year, now suddenly it more difficult for them to adjust also may be increasingly due to very hot weather it.
Up every morning, open the computer, listening to the dance world39s best, and have its own nerve palsy, and then sitting in front of the computer on a trance. I do not know what I think, perhaps do not think it a very young age are able to think? Those covered with dust of the past? No, I say that we have forgotten in like a beautiful future? No, I do not deserve a beauty of the word in the long summer vacation like? No, I did not want to have a good how to. What I think in the end, I am also a casting haze of confusion.
Used the word dead to me just now.
Their own what to do, entirely by friends to the control of the. Today39s invited me to dinner tomorrow, that invited me to go shopping, the day after tomorrow there is a song Biao told me to go … … to put the city a few days, but the trip is full every day, I would like to stay at home quietly One day, also coincides with my dad at home, in order from his harassment , it only came to severe shortage of Internet cafes.
A look into the Internet, almost all of the nine-year-level position filled. I am familiar with the lay hello, they continue to play games. Open the computer, I do not know what to do, open the QQ, a quite number of students online. Open blog to write articles, but the unlearned, how to write good articles.pen, continue to stare blankly.
Holiday, the liberation, and are in accordance with the normal way of thinking should be happy, but why she began to empty, and always felt that what was missing, in fact, I was very aware of. If there arethat nice … …
Opened last night, Walden Pond would like to read, but see the translation of sequence reads To read, you daytona replica rolex watch must see… … here, I have given up reading, the voice of TVoutside a hotchpotch rolex of I also can be. Really want to read quietly, Walden, Thoreau39s feelings to the feelings of mood.
I really admire him, such as the future, I think the basis of a certain material, they will certainly want to live in seclusion. But I would like to have to live life, the hustle and bustle of cities, false picture, I have already tired of. Occasionally went to Shushan, I feel the sky between the tree and I have to keep the mountain alone.