THere s the limited space to store memories, anything passing by and going around; therefore those words construct some paragraphs to stuff my lives. I am not that kind of human beings who cries out the GOd or screams Kneeling on the ground, but sometimes I m really sensitive and sentimental about the world, especially those close to me.
I heard that she tried many times to escape the pity and terrible marriage and made it, coz she paid a huge money at last. I don t understand what made them quarrelling all the time, money, long distance love or the third party ... and why they got the divorced result at the end. I just remember the first relationship between her and him was so sweet and warm, which really let everyone envy so much.
Recently I saw many old photos, and that makes me feel funny and a little bit sad, and also remind many things happened in the past... she is open mind and popular at campus. Their love is secret, only known around our small group; therefore she has many pursuing letters and flowers ... I guess that s one of the reasons making them argue and fight.
Many things I heard and I ... forgot ... earth is rotating around sun every minute. My limited brain always deletes the black area and leaves the space for joy and happiness. Friends, lives always get troubles around but I know you have your own way to conquer these difficulties. ^^
c est la vie. c est BOok. c est moi. c est ... c est la liberté.
THat s for me and you, on the way to the end ... HaPPy.