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152830 2008 年 08 月 24 日 22:57 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (5) Category: Personal Diary
Last night insomnia.
suddenly discovered that we, after the first wave of 80 do not care to have been afraid to laugh at yourself, Now, when we talk about occasionally mixed with a little loss, frustration and even fear. Because we immediately ran 30 years old, which means many, many ... ...
passed one-third of life. We are up there two three years. More complex life is nothing but a simple addition and subtraction.
we are no longer free, free and easy, shoulders have taken up the cause, parents, wife and kids, as well as society. Whether you are not ready, whether you are a uncle or grandchildren, these are the time to come, is not so.
I bet we are naive in bed looking forward to lead their own three-year-old, successful career, house or car, mature, family happiness, prosperity happiness; sky, sunshine and white clouds, the land only grass river, the wind gently blowing, the birds twittering call, just as language textbooks taught us that. I bet we really look forward to the three-year-old and his is completely different, whether you are a uncle or grandchild, the reality is the reality.
cruel discovery, 85, 86 and even 89 years, children have and their own work under one roof, the share of energy and immature we had it, not now. Their energy and ability is not worse than themselves. Most likely, one day they climb on his head when the uncle of the. So, while feeling that we are old, while their own relief work, peace of mind, utility gains and losses is not the most important.
huge city, and sometimes want to find to talk with people who drink alcohol are difficult. We do not trust to leave the campus after the make of my colleagues and friends. They are not the kind of talk about anything, their confidence in the people, as we are not the same people they trust. Living naturally into three meals a day, two line. After returning home from work too lazy to make a phone call or send a text message greetings to old school, old friends, although we really miss the days when, when the people.
just graduated had never been seen, we have inspiration, can not wait to participate in society. Society over others is a big vat, it does not matter,
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chi pink dazzle limited edition, some of it, because the power of the mind is called a son - passion. One, two, three years. . . . . . Quietly in the past, bones, blood, some things are as the years passed, it seems cylinder or cylinder, and we really were disseminated by.
a rock band is on campus free performances, students were stimulated by noisy electronic music enjoy waving his arms. Hall, the group of four or five-year-old uncle,
cheap chi straighteners, aunt (for me almost thirty people seem to Big Brother Big Sister should call them) are dancing to follow Teresa's wonderful temperament. Distant lawn, some old man old woman to play ball in the leisurely, as if painted in a whirl of a life gyrus. And see all this I hurried busy, dingy jumped into the car, because only there to find, like me lonely peers.
three-year-old man, ah, there is no time, there is not in the mood, there are not qualified to play, what? Is not always first and worry about the world, to enjoy after the world be called pillars of society, the mainstay? What we expect to achieve what the community values, and we want to realize their own value?
three-year-old man, ah, you are satisfied with their way through it? Your heart to happiness? Do you think that their lives interesting? In the end you know what you want? We are living longer and living longer understand or confused?
fact, ah, the wife and kids, Laodielaoma, house or car, as well as riding in your neck of the boss is not your uncle are not satisfied with the reason of life!
The question is - can not find yourself!
friends, my three decades, there you was wonderful, only eternal, only unique. Sing and dance with you, quarrel quarrel with you, have your classmates study hard, there is feasting on you, drawing near with you, joys and sorrows with you. Whether you are a uncle or grandson, I always remember that the clothes are, that the first type,
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we forget the past, because it really happy, really real. Every laugh, every cry is from the heart, dripping fun. We forget the past one another, because that is the real you, the real me. Every word, every expression, all of you to convey my personality and emotions. We value the past so happy, so we cherish the past each other. So, I ask you, the request yourself, to love yourself!
thirty, very fast. Quite like you. Want to know a group of people together will be three-year-old McCain some what, are the Han virtue. Again, if you are a uncle to do in front of me in general fared installed grandson, I do not need you pity me; grandson say nothing if you are still in line in front of me Hunde charge Grandpa, you do not need to worship me you. I know you,
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we nearly thirty,
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