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It’s been so long since I posted my last entry. Well, it’s because many things happened last year…big things actually. And this year I am facing another huge change. I left my previous job (Supreme Court as an auditor) and enter the employ of Shell Shared Service whose operation is during night time. Its like turning the world upside down. It was a total adjustment in my daily routine, and major adjustment to my husband as well. It has benefits though like more time to spend with my family.

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What is a woman ~!
   This is written in a long time ago, fear of loss, the first paste it into this ~
 
          
 
 
            Women dressed Guangxian, Xiaoyeruhua, the pace of lightweight, the powder emerge in front of men. Men scouring the woman exclaimed,
Beautiful, amazing woman’s skirt Ju beautiful, amazing Nashuang the sexy stockings. Pengtougoumian woman did not see the morning, the Shuiyanxingzhong drilled Piwo, wear the pants they found that half of the result of last night and not placed in the fold. Lace lace underwear blocked the bumpy curves, anxious Fanzhao wardrobe, but not quite able to wear any good. Think of themselves in desperate not to the toilet, wash your face before, even brushing teeth, not to do breakfast, it is also necessary to face at least 30 minutes a white hand some of the more white, black hand of a black more, Red hand of some more red. Seeing the time the merciless, Yiwufangu the running. Urgent, almost urine in the pants on.
     
            A woman’s home warm and romantic, everything orderly. Clean spotless. Men unanimously praised the competent woman, a woman’s feelings of envy of the cold cement jungle change the color of live-live, to life. Man Sheng-spoken woman, calm attitude, the guests visited in between, reverse look back in time to accept or reject the vision of men praise, love the attention, blur-colored eyes. Men did not see the storage room door Rengzhe Baji of the dirty mop, not replaced in time for a long time washing clothes and socks. Prior to the guests, the women Huitoutulian of cleaning, scrubbing the cup. Left housing estates run right, run left right housing estates. Could not process the door open days, outside a grain of gas, the smell of smoked smoked, acid, a foul smell, reminiscent of the last busy gastrointestinal disorders, the Shaxiao Ha ha.
            Suddenly a woman watching an elderly Shunyan units. Shunyan look at the left and right to see Shunyan. Shunyan perspective, see under Shunyan. How to see how Shunyan. Women began to worry, the women began to write diaries. He eyes of the woman, handsome, mature, Nan Renwei, like his brother as gentle and as kind as his father. Can not help but went to his house, see Renlaozhuhuang, through the vicissitudes of life, she has no intention to do so with a woman and her Liaoqi him. Heard the sad events of the past, heard the trivial events of the past, he heard all kinds of character do not know their characteristics and shortcomings. Women see her shadow to see his eyes filled with honey honey love, the women go home crying, not from written diaries.
            Women’s unit was jealous colleagues, the women continue to call every day. Left ear was forced Taidui under irrigation, followed by the situation, the right ear constantly filled with the care of Taidui care. Women began to be Shuttle, women and Accor gentle, prudent to accept the men experienced almost frenzied pursuit. Men do not know, the woman put up with dysmenorrhea not the past, and already she Zuolibuan hemorrhoids.
            Can not turn into a woman than the flowers, because no one can replace the woman spent all. A life spent only a paragraph or a certain mood in the symbolic. And the changing of the woman, only to spend and can only be linked to those of pre-fat, powder, smell, the smell the smell of acid.
            Women can not compare the water. Women tangible ideas, character, the discourse is not what springs, streams can generalize. Men look at women, often only remember the women-opening glimpse of the prosperity brought about by and touched. Do not know in this heart of the embellishment of women’s frustration, pain and secular extraordinary. In fact, a woman close to the muddy water, the turbid water because people see the water is unclear what, and the only water floating on the surface of the kinds of things, but lazy also colored the thinking of the underwater fish and shrimp, colored the water plants , The size of colored stones, mud.
            Smart woman more like a sand. In such women, the men like Hebeng. In the stimulation of clever women, men kept the secretion and kept the woman wrapped. Eventually, the women will become the hands or neck, ears, embellishment, Bawan of a pearl.

Suppress the season
     Qileng night, the leaves have been the sound came.
     Branch wind kept rocking, rocking mood.
     Urging the leaves, urging the sad.
     Have experienced in the footsteps of winter to jump from Tita.
     A total experience, the total going to endure,
     Can grow into strong.
     Paxian not weak and the wind and rain.
     In memory of the non-stop to display far away and I do not want to touch on the circumstances,
     Eager to get the show on the others but Jiran fixed.
     Such as heart on wood, thoughts Ru-fei.
     The more heavy heart, and numbness.
     The more care about minor gains and losses.
     The next time a cold spell coming in,
     Thus, the snow secretly, the air was filled Huopu the smell.
     Unfortunately it was cold hampered the air.
     Attack can not afford.
     Boring men were troubled by suppressed,
     So ~ ~ ~ start gambling, started drinking, started playing with the feelings……
     Thus, human nature show……!
 
     Perhaps this is life, anything is unable to do the perfect ~
     Many of its wind and rain can Aiguo, but do not know their own strong,
     Or feel the shoulders of the weak ~~~~~~~~~~!

Women such as liquor ~
          Last night, I drunk;
          Pulling her hand, want to firmly embrace, and I feel that she has the same desire,
         
          Hateful alarm when the key is always in me from her side pickup. Do not want to get up, lying on the Lanlansansan
       Piwo warm, memories of last night’s dream Wencun, heartache!
          When the alcohol in the body ignited raging fire, all the low, sinking, infatuated with, but, of hiding up
       , Enthusiastic.
          Like wine, in particular, like Agni-like liquor.
          Like wine in your mouth with, and slowly rotating tongue, which is a spicy hot feeling, billowed into the heart.
          Beware of the combustion of the time, the recollection is very sweet, warm and with the increase in high spirits, her eyes growing
    Blur, always come to mind of a person’s shadow, dim Yaoxie endemic in the United States. Lights or heart, heart of chaos the United States.
         Keep thinking, keep drank, drunk, Xinzui, not because of loneliness. . . . . . !
         Open the phone and kept thinking pass. The feelings of confusion, the confusion of language, unknowingly divulging mood, not the continuation of
    Changes in the soul »
         Liquor such as women, hot sweet,taste is every time, but not warm.
         Women such as wine, Kulajiaozhuo, people Yiluanqingmi, confusion and future loss of life. . . . . . »
       
         Women such as wine!

Miss ~
            Inadvertently when the mind is the flash from her face.
            And at this time, the window, the sun is dispersed after the rain Yam mycophenolate. Differential lightly Chuisong, mother-in-law Suosuo the sun
         Saxiang leaves from the road.
            Sunshine after the rain, wet, I smell the smell of sunshine.
            Suddenly want to collate the following feelings, it’s a one out, on the sun, a dry curing. But
         See which of about 60.
            It lying on the quiet depths of the heart, I took it out, the closer look, it took flow
         The move, the blood of fresh air.
            Never, I say that this is an impossible thing, only elusive results. This has been rain
         After the sun, it turned out. The already in-depth the bottom of my heart, in-depth bone marrow.
            Impression of her is a way for one of Wang after the rain water and adequate living;
            Is a storm in Piaoling for the flowers and tears of sadness;
            Poetry is a great woman.
           
            Poetry and a woman are often very tragic.
            Because she is too long for better things.
            . . . . . .
            And at the moment, struggling in confusion, she will recall that after 28 »