My sister, my uncle's house, my one year old in second grade when I was, she began first grade.
My sister, my uncle's house, my one year old in second grade when I was, she began first grade.
The first day of school at night, because I'm giving myself a year to prepare a brown bag to give her back, her children and called on the bed and inside the Gucci clothes and stationery Books poured out in front of her face, threw a couple again, please follow the shortage as a result no one style of mixing and brother. So look cult Canadian sisters, watching me take the bag with both hands in gratitude, began to own the things one by one, carefully packed inside, I'm alert to guide her thinking and just To control the mind of his own hard-looking, young ones, please let her be your hands.
Surprisingly, after two hours, we will fight, and I was back in the bag.
Good boots Gucci bag she just finished watching the tears in his eyes, stood about to reach the poor. I have four birds in the wind brother, I forgot to put the attitude when he picked up everything to put back the bag inside out by hand.
Sound is stopped at this point, seemed to be behind me. My grandfather was a speaker, I was standing on the ground is not moving half of the hand was stretched to start withdrawing from my sister like piteously.
Later, my grandfather, my sister is calling the shots, I gave the bag ready to argue at one time, my grandfather gave me a cold look, just somebody other things can not come back.
Until now, I can feel my grandfather, when given a childhood memory of one of the most obvious, many years later, prompted a number of issues I always think like a man now needs are determined not to regret it already.
Ten years later, I was carrying a shabby little green suitcase, went to college.
Entered college, I broke the package directly, like the upper berth to the newly paved loving man, carry him like a pile of rotting garbage, I'm late in the quarter than I, lower fat was, but to fight for it, he was waving his fellow wants.
Six months later, once drunk, broken from the pack at the corner of his innermost cut out a picture, he is the unrequited love of a girl of 10 years. And most serious problem, is that this girl lived in our present building opposite the dormitory where. I do not know what the upper floor windows facing the shouting in unison they fuck lily in Jiujin, so the whole house went downstairs dorm eight women, who do not have cold hands: XX, I want you love!
After 10 minutes, second floor, the pot calling the brush and soap boxes, prefer to fly down together. That girl is, we sat together for several international singing until dawn on the playground, not in dormitories.
Finally, the other girls to find the crash of fat rather impractical, die a natural death. Lin, pack fat, each object, the year as shining in the sun, he is a horse-drawn wagon down to stuff all his, and not ready to move into residential buildings next to the school it were breaks off, leaving school flashing light does not matter.
I also I have a Gucci outlet filled with fat, such as a collection of photographs, which eliminates the green suitcase that time take the bag, and replace the number already.
This backpack is a junior, his girlfriend is when you buy, climb the Great Wall. In that time we plan to install something to eat and water to boot, with Gubeikou Simatai Great Wall is coming from a total of four in the morning in winter.
In more than half the distance, we discovered that lost. Phnom Penh, I would be starting the sunset from the front of the beacon when seeded girl next to you crying in the snow of winter, thinner than a foot wide low walls, slippery, covered place for some it. Thereafter, until you no longer see anything like the few hours the black, we have become desperate to go to Beacon different from one beacon, long to see the front wall of the continuous or Turn on the peak. Mountains, we came to the sound of howling, the cold waiting for the dawn, shivering from the hard, accept each other for all four sides take a beacon of warm air.
The next morning, we feel like a new life in every sip a cup of hot porridge in town only Gubeikou always claimed that a walk at noon.
Two years later, I leave without taking everything out the house and accompanied us through the Great Wall package carries a wild girl and told to split.
Then a few years, all my belongings are being packed inside the backpack. Material documents some of the internal object wash brush, as well as the mountain of clothes that I exist, to prove the necessary pack is also very easy
The first day of school at night, because I'm giving myself a year to prepare a brown bag to give her back, her children and called on the bed and inside the Gucci clothes and stationery Books poured out in front of her face, threw a couple again, please follow the shortage as a result no one style of mixing and brother. So look cult Canadian sisters, watching me take the bag with both hands in gratitude, began to own the things one by one, carefully packed inside, I'm alert to guide her thinking and just To control the mind of his own hard-looking, young ones, please let her be your hands.
Surprisingly, after two hours, we will fight, and I was back in the bag.
Good boots Gucci bag she just finished watching the tears in his eyes, stood about to reach the poor. I have four birds in the wind brother, I forgot to put the attitude when he picked up everything to put back the bag inside out by hand.
Sound is stopped at this point, seemed to be behind me. My grandfather was a speaker, I was standing on the ground is not moving half of the hand was stretched to start withdrawing from my sister like piteously.
Later, my grandfather, my sister is calling the shots, I gave the bag ready to argue at one time, my grandfather gave me a cold look, just somebody other things can not come back.
Until now, I can feel my grandfather, when given a childhood memory of one of the most obvious, many years later, prompted a number of issues I always think like a man now needs are determined not to regret it already.
Ten years later, I was carrying a shabby little green suitcase, went to college.
Entered college, I broke the package directly, like the upper berth to the newly paved loving man, carry him like a pile of rotting garbage, I'm late in the quarter than I, lower fat was, but to fight for it, he was waving his fellow wants.
Six months later, once drunk, broken from the pack at the corner of his innermost cut out a picture, he is the unrequited love of a girl of 10 years. And most serious problem, is that this girl lived in our present building opposite the dormitory where. I do not know what the upper floor windows facing the shouting in unison they fuck lily in Jiujin, so the whole house went downstairs dorm eight women, who do not have cold hands: XX, I want you love!
After 10 minutes, second floor, the pot calling the brush and soap boxes, prefer to fly down together. That girl is, we sat together for several international singing until dawn on the playground, not in dormitories.
Finally, the other girls to find the crash of fat rather impractical, die a natural death. Lin, pack fat, each object, the year as shining in the sun, he is a horse-drawn wagon down to stuff all his, and not ready to move into residential buildings next to the school it were breaks off, leaving school flashing light does not matter.
I also I have a Gucci outlet filled with fat, such as a collection of photographs, which eliminates the green suitcase that time take the bag, and replace the number already.
This backpack is a junior, his girlfriend is when you buy, climb the Great Wall. In that time we plan to install something to eat and water to boot, with Gubeikou Simatai Great Wall is coming from a total of four in the morning in winter.
In more than half the distance, we discovered that lost. Phnom Penh, I would be starting the sunset from the front of the beacon when seeded girl next to you crying in the snow of winter, thinner than a foot wide low walls, slippery, covered place for some it. Thereafter, until you no longer see anything like the few hours the black, we have become desperate to go to Beacon different from one beacon, long to see the front wall of the continuous or Turn on the peak. Mountains, we came to the sound of howling, the cold waiting for the dawn, shivering from the hard, accept each other for all four sides take a beacon of warm air.
The next morning, we feel like a new life in every sip a cup of hot porridge in town only Gubeikou always claimed that a walk at noon.
Two years later, I leave without taking everything out the house and accompanied us through the Great Wall package carries a wild girl and told to split.
Then a few years, all my belongings are being packed inside the backpack. Material documents some of the internal object wash brush, as well as the mountain of clothes that I exist, to prove the necessary pack is also very easy
liki - 1. Jul, 05:05
