喜欢一个人的日子,  一个人的无所谓还是让自己从心底感到自在...

一个人去旅游, 一个人去拍照, 一个去游泳, 去闲逛, I just wanna this simple life. Be simple. Might be just me, that I am so insecure. I don't have a big enough heart to bear two hearts

终于过去的骚扰风波, 总结了一下---一个大姐跟我说: 不要对人太好了,你的无所谓让人感觉暧昧,很容易误解.  不勿道理.  神滴! .

最近总和汪小丹同学和一起看书, 感慨:你要回家了就没有人和我去宜家喝免费的咖啡了. 嘿嘿 

R大的草坪上, 躺着看这个象牙塔里的不知廉耻、搂搂抱抱的人们. 汪小丹在旁边不停的数落:这年头的小孩都怎么了. 我故意咳嗽:get a room! 她更是把墨镜带上看着在草丛里打滚的俩人,不时发出作呕的声音.

望不穿北京那不知烟还是云的天, 悻悻的问: 能看见有高飞的鸟么?

本来还想问: 就象三味书屋里那"云间的翠鸟" -

那边就回答了:这里飞得上去也得窒息掉下来.

来这里一年8月, 感觉自己一直是个过客... 工作的事希望顺利.

睡不着, 生物钟颠倒好久了.

 

考完, 天天去运动,滑板,游泳...I wanna my life back.

PS: I ain't gonna post no new stuff here, until this's all over

I listen to Flower Duet, over and over again. 

Not idea what does the lyric mean. But it surely possesses something

As I keep it spins, somehow I think I will know it eventually.

 

It's like a book or a person, it/he/she stands in front of me with all mysteries

As curious as hell I am, I wonder when can I truly get to know...

 

But if it never ever shows me the meaning, I will leave it for there might be nothing that deserves me to feel

 

Farewell my past, and Hi there, Flower Duet.

Life goes on as the sun rises in east

 

嘿嘿, 没事就听高雅的...

 

YEAH,

it was like I were fighting in front line of a war when I made up my nerves to go to the studying room

to ask a teacher for questions.

Cause probably I could just run into this stalker.

That would be so bad, cuz she would follow me home definitely.

Then,

They said she's GONE, GONE back home, Leaving town,

-----------Hooray

 

考试月就到了, 一点都没集中精神的感觉, 没有状态...

 

郁闷-被人尾随至厕所--还有跟着回家的意思,丫,

我都不说话了,更别提直视人, '空气空气了' ,这就行不通

...神,让我寒滴

 

结果后来还被别人说成是自己的问题{我对人太暧昧了},郁闷地回家自己反省啊,---做人怎么这么失败呢? 

 

够郁闷 ... 狂厌倦,该4地 ...... 决定饿一晚好好想想哪做的不对---'不能对陌生人说话'.  太饿了,

想吃 .... 不能哭 ...  但饿啊...

感慨: 没疯都抽上了...

 

今天北京第一例猪流感,瓦塞--大家都好性奉哦.

我就:" 这世道怎么就是这个求实泥? "  不行. 我要去吃了...

 

 

 

 

yeah, as i wrote, awesome