When all the trivial things complicated in my mind suddenly emerge in eleven, reality becomes helpless, this world to tell me you still are not man ... When a person can not stand the jokes and the front of the class of face balled piece of paper thrown into your face, when a girl in front of you say you die, when many people say things about you behind as you say story ... ... that moment, I suddenly think they are all strangers. I get very little gas, a word for their words and acts complained of. I like to listen to other people in front of me nagging, I do not like to listen I do not like people in front of me nagging. As they do not like some teachers, some students,
kTown _65g, like, even if they put it clearly and logically, my attitude is always disdain. Hatred, discrimination, restraint needs to be stingy, and can not stand people with a certain degree of personality, bad temper and inner dissatisfaction. Those casual, wanton,
IThe spirit of the village is a birthmark _116x, happy, sad, in the end no matter who, are likely to show the power of a runaway was abnormal. School life itself, full of holes, I, I can not be an ordinary to extraordinary student, how can control about it. Bad mood has nothing to do with anyone, only with my character personality. I cheated a person, it is I could never restore the situation, I lost the opposite sex. I began to hate her, just do not want to face, I owe her a lot, that they can not repay. Like Prison Break, I desperately want to escape, do not want prisoners in cages. So I do not people make a decision, I have a dream that one day I will have her double, and then my memory will never have this human existence. Life is very complicated, if loss of consciousness and emotional life, no friends, brothers, all languages, choose to live with this way, live, for what purpose? I am just because there is no other choice. High school time is limited, even if only for the present moment joy, and learning are related, and that's the most annoying parents - love. Now has a companion, shoulder to shoulder to face moments of beauty, but not too close to each other care, not many physical contact, is always a lot of concern and sympathy. They say that love is low. I consider whether, if such a love of life to accompany, even leading to the abyss, it is worth, people say Why should we complain about, even just their willing, so why should we listen to the words of life? When I learn to love yourself, believe in yourself, you can know how to love others, to believe others. Today, regardless of whom criticize the hate, and it was only temporary. A conversation with friends. I do always one of the best in class ranking,
7Virtual nursing homes _12747 provincial capitalk, there will be more trouble than you, my father had leukemia, have to rely on daily injections and medicine to maintain their own life, my mother is not very good body, with a total physical exertion was sometimes encountered at every turn to the hospital, but they are valued my performance, especially my father, as long as every time I do well, and he was happy that the test was better, he is even more fun , so I make sure they do better in their lifetime to see their daughter have backbone! She spoke, her tears suddenly Smirnov out, my heart also inadvertently touched by her words. That conversation, her words lost in meaningful in that long night. At that moment,
dPlease forgive _970u, I understand,
hTheir love , happiness does not dock _104o, do not complain about them, not to complain about in this world, and that you most want to spend with her people, do not pay too much for love, love is never fair, everything in moderation, preferably flat. Regardless of that person on their side, or leave yourself. This relationship is almost over, or still continue. It is said that love is also flesh and blood, more decay. Only you believe, the love from the heart, there is not complaining about the mentality of the world. Regardless of when and where, and what kind of people together, in what local life by what setbacks. Do not complain about the world held by sinking heart, everything will be long. Ends / Where the QQ: 835459073 (only for text communication, You Are The One) (editor: end)