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IT IS HAPPY TO SAY THAT MY GOOGLE ADSENSE NUMBER HAS ALWARDY MAKE MONEY.

CLICK 2 TIMES AND I MAKE 0.1$.HOHO. KEEP MOVING.

FIGHTING

THIS DAYS I HAVE BEENING BUSYING WITH QIUSUOXI. FOR I AM THE ADMIN OF THIS GROUP. THOURH I AM VERY TIRED AND BUSY. I FEEL HAPPY AND COMFORTABLE. FOR I CAN WORK WITH THIS YOUNG TEENAGERS.  FOR WE HAVE PASHINO . AND JOY.

I THINK I WILL BUSY ON  THE GOING DAYS.  I AM MAYBE MORE TIERD. BUT I THINK I HAVE TH ABLITY TO FACE IT.

FIGHTING. I CAN  DO IT.

i am a little unhappy now?

for what?

now i will tell you something about it.

 fews times ago. i came to flixya to share my blogs,my pictures and also my videos.all that i can do is to have a google adsense number and so that i can have some ads on my website and thus make some changes.but after a so long time .GG adsense still didn't alow my aplication. i do not know why ,and maybe i need some help.

so somebody can helo me ?

8:00 AM THIS MORNING ,I WAS WAKEN UP BY A LARGE NUMBER NOICE,AND TI IS ALWAYS THERE.

I HAVE TO GET UP .BUT WHEN I GONNA TO HAVE A BUSH,THERE IS NOT ANY WATER. AND SO I  HAVE TO EAT MY BREAKFAST WITHOUT WASHING.

 AND NEXT, BAD THINGS IS STILL GOING``

The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints; we spend more, but have less; we buy more but enjoy less.

 We have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences, but less time; we have more degrees, but less sense; more knowledge, but less judgment; more experts, but more problems; more medicine, but less wellness.

We drink too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry too quickly, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.

We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often. We’ve learned how to make a living, but not a life; we’ve added years to life, not life to years.

We’ve been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbor. We’ve conquered outer space, but not inner space; we’ve done larger things, but not better things.

We’ve cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul; we’ve split the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less; we plan more, but accomplish less.

We build more computers to hold more information to produce more copies than ever, but have less communication; we’ve become long on quantity, but short on quality.

These are the days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throw away morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. Where are we heading...?

If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the family we left behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives.

And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more into work than to our family an unwise investment indeed.

Don’t work too hard... and you know what’s the full word of family?