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The past few days, the feeling of the whole person, we can only use one word instead of tired.

Did not go to the hospital this morning, but also as usual, so warrants. Can, as usual, you can sit-in in front of the computer, listening to music, tell their own Xinyu, the cradle of weaving dreams, I feel relaxed, such as clouds,.

Think about their feelings the past few days, physical exhaustion and a sense of spiritual emptiness, lonely sense of tension. Ask yourself the true feelings, I know, really like to rely on quietly in the corner, silent silence.

Since their contact with the network, with the text, accompanied with music, only this time, I can remove the shell, immersed themselves lastest ed hardy scarves in the absence of the secular in the cumbersome and expect.

Just boarded the blog, see Bo friends comments, messages between you and the network of my attachment, so that flows moving, touching. Let me, heart acid, such as the breeze off the passage, and a drizzle twitter, let me see the world smile. Friends who care for me, caring, inspiring, encouraging, so remember the world of pure heart.

Sit-ins in a corner, blocked out the window faced the sun, when out of the empty loneliness, it is a quiet look at the stock market, looking at the redconstant ups and downs, up or Change, buy and sell out.

Listen to the guzheng Red Dust , Recalling the past, thought injury, silent light. Ear melody, light wind and fine rain. One of a string koto, seemingly floating, but in reality heavy. Trance at the time, it is cruel,opened a pain, but also continuously evaporated tears transparent, stirring the sentiment of life.

Often, only this time, the heart was a clean wash away, but feel helpless, despite falling gently, butbeautiful dream, the temptation is great, it was regrettable action.

The mind that occasionally float to the surface of the ripple, it is extremely cruel, elusive, but at a loss, had printed on his mind, so that a sharp mind sharp precipitation fly.