2009-Apr-28 - Rose Scarves
He was at a friend39s birthday partay encountered her, a mature 27-year-old woman, elegant, able, a collar of roses elegant scarf, accompanied by her dancing footsteps light as butterflies, shemore, Unlimited style.
His eyes follow her across the crowd, then flowing Smart touch of red roses, ignited the passion of a heart overflowing.
Since then there are many coincidences coffee shop frequented by her, always run into him she accidentally throw away the key, will be picked up happened to him she go to the movies, the field scatteredalso, but also him, pass one white handkerchief ... ... two people familiar with it so slowly. Yingying her laughter, flowery, like, open in his palm.
Very surprised to hear her as the women39s 10,000 kinds of customs, do not like earrings christian dior sunglasses necklace jewelry like bracelets, with the exception of cheap chanel sunglasses silk scarf, it is summer and winter regardless of the Spring and Autumn, from the chain body. Silk, cashmere, and thin, thick, long, square, or make a beautiful bow, or at random around the collar, each gesture, both cheap amini sun glasses let him ecstatic. Is no intention, he discovered the secret behind her scarf.
That day together went to the countryside, the long sunny days, suddenly changed, and ground into the wind, such as a pair of strong hands, mercilesslyshe rose scarf collar. She hurried to recover the past, and that touch ofalreadywind. He shook her hand, blame her, but no more than a scarf, buy a new back to you. Her eyes look to the back of the neck exposed, it amazing to find she39s tall long neck, was covered with purple scars. Daodao intertwined twisted scar, like a winding section of the earthworm, the collar of her wanton crawling, hideous, horrible. He gave it a.
She embarrassed smile, said that when the winter, careless or down from the bench, a stove... ... he onlyquickly laughed frankly,, then, not to the Department of scarf, and I prefer the real you.
He was not allowed to re-line her scarf, frankly out of her hand and led cheap fossil sunglasses a variety of occasions. More than one occasion he told her that love is all calm and accept her, including the shortcomings and flaws.
From then on she receivedthose scarf, a neck scars exposed. Which led to a wide range of eye scar.a lot of people, you, your neck, how39s going on? Asked first, she must repeat the reasons. Her pride and self-esteem, so a little bit of being eaten. When the love of joy finally flooded the embarrassment of the first meeting, she proposed breaking up.
Rose, she re-tied scarf, pupil of the eye is still laughing circulation, 10,000 kinds of style, but more mature heart.
Six months later, a friend on the new boyfriend is a clean and refined man. The eyes of men in her dusty rose silk scarf to stay between the various, some questions how the Department of the scarf you always do?
Solution generously she gave him the scarf look. Faced with the scars of those winds, he sighed a little, could not help her into the Huai Yong, hands lightly touching the collar, finger inch by inch, full of affection and tender affection. He then gently help her roses scarf tied in the collar to make an elegant diagonally on the node. Node that may have descended stretch line, such as a butterfly ofliving in her shoulder.
Then, he bought a variety of scarves, hands tied to her. He said that the most beautiful flowers, always open the wound on. Her heart was to moisten the.
In fact, more than the calm and accept the deep feelings of love, respect.
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2009-Apr-24 - it a positive welcome it
Do not be afraid of water, you never go swimming ... ... One time when I am in Australia, a beautiful hotel, the beach looked good friends playing in the sun, all of a sudden there is a feeling uncomfortable.
I have just told them that I am afraid tanning, so I do not want to water.
God knows I want to go into the water. I think that39s right I was a little scared of water. When high school, sports, teachers do not swim 15 meters absolutely will not let me graduate. I struggle in the swimming pool, two summer, only 15 meters to pass the bad results. I will not ventilate, can not open your eyes in the water, a fall into the water, I thought of the mind drowned word.
Sunshine splashing in their water, light skin Liangliang, they like the dolphins like to play with pride, and I, in fact, not only do not want to hide the sun in the shadow of the fun just watching them.
I am a coward.
If I did not learn to swim, I avoided this scene to life.
Make it go!Even if you are the martyrs of the Titanic, this is not the caselife. I said to myself. After about a month now. A friend invited me to a hot springs resort, I launched the courage.
I found myself I did not think so bad, but I dare not travel to places where the water depth.
Give it a try, his friend said to me kindly, drowned himself to see will sink!
What did you say? I thought he was a master of the swim I deliberately whole.
I tried. He put it right, in our state of awareness of clean, want to sink, can not really touch the bottom. Really wonderful experience!
See, you do not die drowning. Shen did not go on, why should we be scared?
Has taught me a lesson, if the Wu. From that day on, I am not afraid of the water, although not a swimmer, but a 500 meter swim is not a problem.
There are many hidden life of fear, some because of their own cowardice and produce, some external force in our growth process on the shadow, but if replica chanel handbag we do notit a positive welcome it, but everywhere just want to hide it, We will eventually be found that the Earth is round, the world39s really small, no place to escape our hearts.
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2009-Apr-19 - When we learn to leave
Gently open your hand, they turned dry, and even there is no good-bye ... ...
Gently in the ear once said be friends for life. Could new ed hardy scarves be true?
When I decided to say YES, when, why do you have to say, 39not39 it?
ed hardy scarves From this time onwards, the Institute told myself to leave ... ...
The next meeting with you, my friend?
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