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Yao Yao Children's School
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The comfortable and usual days rarely want to output something in words, so the day came to the second half of 2012 in a blink of an eye. We are together, waiting for the good day next year.
Today, Jun Jun entered the exhibition hall and will be back in the early morning. Suddenly such a person at home, really have some long missed taste, sweet. Miss you.
(2010-11-19 02:35)
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Waiting to heat his bath water. I don't want to sleep. Staying at home is tiresome, with no appetite, no spirit and no desire. It is difficult to change after entering a state, just like a speeding car, which has huge inertia and can't stop.

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Miscellaneous talk

This afternoon, I had made an appointment with my colleagues in the original department to talk about the autumn photo shoot and the writing of the atlas. By the way, I finished the unfinished resignation procedures. Everything was unpredictable. I gave the fucked company 3133.22 yuan, and I fucked it. The reason the company gave me was that the company gave me an extra month of insurance, and I needed to return the insurance money for this month to them. I didn't ask you to hand it over to me. What a motherfucker. I don't care about the half year bonus, and I don't care about the 3000 yuan, but I can only say "fuck" when I do this. You totally broke my heart, but also irritated me. I don't want to read anyone's feelings anymore. I can't help you.
Jun Jun has been waiting for me beside the elevator, so he is very confident. It's good to have you here.
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People should do things whenever they want. All kinds of troubles and responsibilities come one after another. It's not easy to feel at ease, so we should pay hard. After two months of idleness at home, nothing was going on except our love. The plain and light past, the sudden heartbeat, but also so wonderful.

 

 

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The fifth anniversary of blog

My blog today three year two hundred and thirteen God!

On February 4, 2007, I settled down at Sina Blog.

On February 9, 2007, I wrote the first blog post: A Poetic Cloud

On February 25, 2007, the first picture was uploaded to the album.

Over the years, Sina Blog has accompanied me to write my life bit by bit.

Number of articles   157
Number of pictures   9 sheets
Number of visitors   34387 times
  • Summary of the past five years:

    It's always true when it's plain

  • My mood today:

    Be down-to-earth

  • Make a wish for the future:

    love your life

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Miscellaneous talk

I finally have a driver's license. In summer, the driving school became more painful, but there was always someone waiting for me on the curb. You were on both road tests.

This summer is not easy, just with you. You are like me before, more willing. I am serious, I will work hard.

Huo Yan and I are probably not obsessed with beetles. I was going to see the car on Sunday, but I was not excited at all.

I ordered a mobile phone and didn't expect it at all.

Except you.



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(2010-05-26 14:56)
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Miscellaneous talk

I just miss it. Anywhere finally returns to its original appearance, and meaningless things have been imposed by me with unwarranted significance, not because it was once our paradise.

There will be another person to take over from the world without you. There is no more wandering downstairs in the dormitory, no more tank wars, no more sandwiched legs in the canteen, no more Ximen's grilled wings, no more my willfulness, no more your selfishness. Some are just the voice of time passing by in a hurry, and some are only the hatred and love that slowly wear away. So fast, so fast, it is too fast to think about your appearance, There is no time to listen to your voice, no time to feel your breath. Keeping countless promises, both unreal and true, will never become a reality. He always said that he would buy breakfast for me once, and I would never eat fried bread sticks and bread slices in the canteen in my life. I always said that I would take the initiative to embrace and come to see me, and all I waited for were impeccable excuses. For other girls, those on QQ and mobile phones, I don't know how many. My heart and lungs can't reach their chat window. My flattery and careful planning are no more than their explicit words thousands of miles away.

It's time to end. The most disgusting thing is that you said how much you love me, care about me, and hate me, but actually abandoned me to death early. For your own face, work, and for others not to criticize you, you chose to kick me into the abyss without mercy. Knowing that I didn't fall to death, you pretended to love me and said a lot. The end is to tell me you don't want to come back. I am just a fool, and I thought you said you were unhappy and you were going back to Beijing. It's funny. I don't know how good you are. Who is more stupid than others? If Harbin is uncomfortable, why don't you come back after death? Don't say I don't understand. Yes, it's all my fault. She loves you, so you can have a good life. How I die has nothing to do with you. This is what you want, I know. You have no guilt. It's me who feels guilty. It's my retribution that I can't do anything for your family. Yan Tingkun, sincerely wish you and her a happy life, eat, drink, play and have fun, and succeed in your career.

(2010-05-20 10:41)
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Miscellaneous talk

I know how good it is to have you. Sitting cross legged in the passenger seat, shaking my head. The evening wind in May is still the same. Wandering around the school, there was no reason to walk into the door. We are really old.

The T6 in Wudaokou has become our permanent base. No matter with you, or with you, big things or small things, there are the most precious things in my memory.

Everyone is questioning. I know it's all for my own good. I also know that no one breaks up like me, and I hate this kind of self. It's just like this without self. North said I'm a psychopath, and I admit it.

With you around, I will still smile grimly, listen to yellow jokes and tell yellow jokes.

The shuttle on Beijing Chengde Expressway seems to have been in Dalian, Hebei and Hepanping last winter.

We went to see Zhou Peng and DINO of Dong Dong's family, and everyone loved them.

Our good days have just begun.

Good friends, a lifetime.

Miss Jianing is in short supply today.

Crouch&Round

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The sunflower sprouted

 

  

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