The third re-write this post, always give a variety of reasons, perhaps sometimes too strong and had to himself, and it is not willing to say anything, and sometimes the computer will follow Cougerenao, so that writing this article again is determined and I had ... ...
also remember the packages down from the car, asked my mom, Shashi Hou home, her next day, I suddenly woke up feeling kind of did not come in to see lying on the kang ... ... I thin not recognize grandpa, almost instant collapse, since when, I am strong enough to hide the emotion so deep, as my mom said that I occasionally, is a ruthless, cold person ... ... I'm afraid the tears fall, so took his hand with a smile shouting, grandpa I Jingjing, I came back, he laughed, like a child, mom, grandpa now only cry, cry to see her come back, see you smile, my heart though sour, and said I was happy, because I long to celebrate the Well ~ or grandmother came back home for two days, the time may soon lost me a bit fast, but change in a few months,UGG boots cheap, let a person's life becomes fragile, and sometimes I always think, maybe one day suddenly becomes a cerebral, not bolt in the throat, tied elsewhere, can not be better than lying in bed can not talk to eat not drink water much better, every time my mother watering using a needle to grandpa when I do not see, or simply went out, the time is how to transform me into such a strong person, because too many escape or self-comfort, a bit stronger too far and become, like the crying of their own, no longer take the tears as a weapon of their own, life and life's changed, really, strong and overdone.
still pray every day, I hope God will hear me make grandfather better, I would like to come back earlier still good, maybe see more in the home, it will barely, and I always love to escape, and did not want to look indifferent, numb and not benevolence, is in fact selfish mischief? Time, or time has been too lazy to do the countdown, do not know how long we must adjust to stop and read a book, do nothing to give up so much, I said do not push me, I will be more trouble, but if there is no pressure there is no incentive , why he is such a people can not stand the character, as if standing in the airport that day to send white, from leisurely queuing, to suddenly become in a hurry to catch a plane, to stand in the crowd at a loss to find Less than her shadow, silently think she'll be back, Yang cry, cry Xun,UGG boots clearance, see her relatives also cried, I thought, the Yang, then he did not want to cry,cheap UGG boots, sometimes I fear that this strong , too far, become so if its cruel, feel nothing, when a man living in his own world, from the weak cry of their own, become afraid of loneliness, afraid of leaving, not afraid of being ignored, afraid of being abandoned Sometimes, sad to see the film,UGG shoes, will be tears, but then I thought my heart would be, why do I cry, think like a ... ... have their own terrible, terrible idea, take it for good , these were all replaced with perseverance, I want to insist, do not want to be strong ... ...
recent book is open every day of work at the computer in a daze, occasionally mischievous look, I seem to like to see the young trees of such genius, if I like the tree planting tree planting ... ... into the river, he is how in my mind constantly changes, through all kinds of variations, infinite reproduction, and then through the various stories into the Uesugi Tatsuya, I really that bad, just remember to miss it so, I have thought about If someone asked me to paint a picture of the most moving, that was my favorite read, but also the most memorable is the Xiao Nan and up also with an umbrella, Xiaonan unconscious umbrella twisted up also, perhaps habit of mind is natural, lens converter, push their hand up to have this side of the umbrella tip, is the umbrella over the blocking of the exposed, the rain poured in a wet Xiaonan shoulder ... ...
need more time, but also insist on more, but also need to grow up ... ... I think, if I were not so of their own, will go farther ... ...
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