Free’ words It is my own words,I guess. when i touch the keyboard, it is really free, my own feel, I never tell others, just satisfy yourself. nothing seriously. oh,a guy filling words in it. yeah,by wise

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Life just like a piece of paper ,sonw-blank , fill something
on it, might happy ,might sad,sometime be no sence.i guess i have
suffered something dislike , and it all comes from the blog ,which
i haven’t read before.i feel awful uneasy,many times i told
myself ,it pass a long time .but i can’t .though i said it’s
ok,that’s not that easy . becauase you lie, and i konw exactly
what it means .monthes ago,i talked with a girl that i don’t know
well.i told her the whole story,she said,hehe,you are foolish
,something will never come back ,and she no longer be yours ,you
should clear your mind and forget something,this is the only right
thing you can do . i said nothing that time.then she said , ok,
that’s your deal. i don’t give a shit,but one day,you would find
how foolish you are.now i believe,things do not change ,we change
.the pass is the pass, but it belongs to your whole life.nothing
can change .

i remenber one year ago, i was in the same place and doing the
same work.that moment ,when i touch the keyboard,it is really free,my own feel,I never tell others.and i strongly trust there is no better school than adversity. Every defeat, every heartbreak, every loss, contains its own seed, its own lesson on how to improve my performance next time. Never again will I contribute to my downfall by refusing to face the truth and learn from my past mistakes. Because I know: gems cannot shine without polish, and I cannot perfect myself without hardship.

Now I know that there are no times in life when opportunity, the chance to be and do gathers so richly about my soul when it has to suffer cruel adversity. Then everything depends on whether I raise my head or lower it in seeking help. Whenever I am struck down, in the future, by any terrible defeat, I will inquire of myself, after the first pain has passed, how I can turn that adversity into good. What a great opportunity that moment may present……to take the bitter root I am holding and transform it into fragrant garden of flowers.

i don’t mean anything for such words ,and it’s my own words ,i guess.maybe life is full of shit.lots of it. And there are many a times when you may feel stuck.