Lying in bed, listening to music alone, in contradiction to the feelings of happiness, but also filtering the hypocrisy and shallowness of human nature.
I think I will eventually be a law-abiding people who work after I had locked himself in a "home", the bed, listening to see the text. Does not matter and the busy day of play does not matter, in spite of this, I continued this way all the clutter of life, some sense of emotion is always lingering in my mind every day for some silly words, worry about silly things, do not want to to preserve the so-called "friends", "colleague" relationship with each other according to Gan bile but their infighting. Even if I try to make it indifferent, cold and showing people, to this point, I mask the increasing number of increasingly subtle, and increasingly connected to their own flesh and blood. Unfortunately, this lonely,
It can not escape after all. Remember in a fairy princess in the beautiful and always will stick to believe that the fate of the Prince will take his骑着白马have a happy life together, and I am your prince do? I have been looking forward to the emergence of a miracle, autumn is the best that may be the result of forgotten, but people still could not escape by virtue of hibernation, is not it? Well, do not say. Perhaps this is the劫数I hit is that I have you here to "harm" the people against me. Tired, tired!

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