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Wysłany: Pon 12:52, 04 Kwi 2011 Temat postu: year later |
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perhaps too late to understand this girl , she thought they had the promise will be realized ,dre beats, the boys continue to save money so she thought they were still together ,beats by dre, not separately , can not separate!
children and girls in the junior year in love , in order to let the girl 's father agreed with them ,beats by dre, the next four years , the boys work after school hours , even if the work should exist only 3000 per month in 2000 , a total of For their
but did not know the girl 's father , he was afraid his daughter married the boy without money suffer from poverty,tods, so find the boys , the boys find out her tears . No way the boys had agreed. So on Valentine 's Day , boys to girls ,tods men, sending a text message break up , disappear. Until one day the girls and discovered that the boy is still a month to their
year later, the boy suddenly called to the girl told her never to go their Friends. Girls do not believe this is true in any case , so she kept the boy to her all the 10 thousand dollars to take out another loan to do a bunch of card 5 million, to pay a down payment on a second-hand housing ,tods shoes, fitting into the way they once dreamed , bed , all over the walls filled with their photo. Even if she is not their mortgage debt collection by banks led to lost his job , nor did it give up.
So I think the
Then I remember the
some surprises , some lucky ......
Miss rain
在这样一个伤感的季节,请把我的心还给我吧!
finally said I love you only I can do
We were driving along the road from Treguier to Kervanda. We passed at a smart trot between the hedges topping an earth wall on each side of the road; then at the foot of the steep ascent before Ploumar the horse dropped into a walk, and the driver jumped down heavily from the box. He flicked his whip and climbed the incline, stepping clumsily uphill by the side of the carriage, one hand on the footboard, his eyes on the ground. After a while he lifted his head, pointed up the road with the end of the whip, and said--
"The idiot!"
The sun was shining violently upon the undulating surface of the land. The rises were topped by clumps of meagre trees, with their branches showing high on the sky as if they had been perched upon stilts. The small fields, cut up by hedges and stone walls that zig-zagged over the slopes, lay in rectangular patches of vivid greens and yellows, resembling the unskilful daubs of a naive picture. And the landscape was divided in two by the white streak of a road stretching in long loops far away, like a river of dust crawling out of the hills on its way to the sea.
"Here he is," said the driver, again.
In the long grass bordering the road a face glided past the carriage at the level of the wheels as we drove slowly by. The imbecile face was red, and the bullet head with close-cropped hair seemed to lie alone, its chin in the dust. The body was lost in the bushes growing thick along the bottom of the deep ditch.
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