Middle of the night ( 2008.10.21 )

Almost frightening in this quiet night ,GHD, I nap. Not for of lacking , no for of loneliness, no for of excitement, not because of wastage, only some tin be discerned everywhere in everyday mood , and slowly formed a colossal jaws, my slumberous tiny along little swallow .

forcing the brain to sleep , namely a difficult entity , for you run out to activity a full strength feeding gas , favor basket ball , the greater the coerce accustom , the higher the rebound . Time in such a time,GHD Straightener, forever intends to deduct from a bit lacking as meaning , more like waiting for someone. N again rotating in mattress back a hundred times , I resolved to get up ,GHDS, mail this annoying computer time.

late autumn night , had got a bit cold , readily took chips of the winter overcoat sleeve on the body, came to the front of the computer . Mind seemed to be quiet a lot , urban night , in my window ,GHD Mini Styler, it would only stop the sight of a dark shutter,GHD Leopard Grain Styler, fewer on weekdays in the ruckus, transform more odd and quiet promise .

always ambitioned to record something , it was base , tired entire the minds,GHD Hair, the membrane is only intermittently made ​​in interchange for broken language. The brain is not the feverish ink pen , no matter how hard to jot , leaving only a few traces of shallow aisle , there 's no color.

night gave me time apt sleep , I spent in the sleep ......