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This day, do not know how to describe. A bit hard to explain, said unknown. First and foremost task now is to make ends meet, but I always forget about this task, until the time had just thought of the hungry. These days I asked myself in my heart the most common questions is: This year [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the business difficult to run hard earned money, I am such a humble heart the mouth are more real weak bile is not easy. Sometimes thought of the weekend to find a part-time, can be thought half a year to find out what kind of part-time thought. This year [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], students have a lot of money, getting money, but I have a such a channel not found it.
Sometimes I think too funny not funny. It would just work, and a little money left over too often to shop shopping addiction. The work of more than a year now, but stretched out, do not understand why.
cold weather, and would like to give my father to buy a down jacket, ran into the right pocket can only tweak the little hairy, said to himself: wages, I told my sister said: more, I'll buy you a house in the city, the city you live with the parents received. . According to the current situation, this good will have to
this day, if not the weight of a living, I would certainly have been very moist. Spare time reading the text on several United States, write paragraphs, essays, look at the beauty of the park, to the gym to play table tennis! Now read do not know a good Aspect and character cultivation teach people how to make money or look good. In fact, neither practical, strive to not eat, looked at teaching people how to make money than I earn. Even so, the book also depends, can not let the spirit is hungry, right?
this day [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I like to find a quiet corner to think. After much deliberation, still do not understand you want to understand. Thinking the saying goes, to make progress, I think a lot every day, do not seem to progress.
this day, away from home far away from their parents [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], there is no sustenance in the city rush. All the bitterness and pain only in the dead of night, with their own say. When night comes the storm, listen to the window spray dots, to whom I am strong I prove my independence?
this day, there dream as the growth in the quiet, my heart felt. This day, because people do not dream of despair! Smile, this time a lot of flavor!
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