刚刚写了很多颓废的话,越写就越觉得自己颓废。
算了,擦掉。
于是,现在竟一时无语。
还是乖乖地像昨天一样早点躺床上去吧~
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午后温和的阳光,趴在阳台上,把头探出去,微风吹乱的长发,这种感觉很好。
回到电脑前,看到文杰上了QQ。
记得阿姨说:剑杰、文杰、治杰,3个名字像是亲兄弟。
小家伙不上学怎么在家?
原来是因为他高复上线了,最近忙于加试已经不怎么回学校了。
他说他已经不想再读书了。
呵呵,读书谁喜欢呢?你姐姐我要不是你姨妈从小盯到大的念书,现在在哪儿都是个未知数,也许已经赚钱了,嫁人了,说不准连孩子都有了。想到与我同龄的一个邻居,最近好像要生了。
“姐姐还是你舒服,马上不用念书了。”
“痛苦是永无止境的。”
“出家吧!”
我怎么能出家,出家了世上就少了这天生一对的金童玉女了。
“恋爱中的感觉真好,对不?”
当然啦,我是为爱而生的人。
我是恋恋红尘中的一朵蒲公英,飘到可以落脚的地方,我就扎根了。
耳边又是阿信那歇斯底里的“死了都要爱”。还欠我这首歌,不要忘记。
农商行笔完回来就感冒了。
昨晚在爸妈的被窝里钻了一会儿,睡在中间,有点挤,但是很温暖。
我冰冷的脚伸进去搭在他们脚上,妈妈惊讶地叫了起来。她从来不知道我的脚会那么冰,居然没有一丁点的温度。我淡淡地笑了笑。
后来回自己床上,没的捂了,只有自热了。
睡前又吃了药。顾影自怜。
毕业旅行,武义温泉还是雁荡山,我觉得都蛮好,我想和lg一起爬山。
晚上在长宁的华政参加了农商的笔试。
下午逛完超市在易初莲花站台上登上了莲石线,车子开到松江的时候堵了一段时间。我反正是像坐在摇篮里,昏昏沉沉地舒服着呢,只是一畏的企盼笔试不要迟到就好。
下车,在南方的东方既白花了10分钟很不淑女的解决了晚饭,吃晚饭的时候想到原来中饭也没吃。点的还是“豉汁小排饭”,以前和lg一起吃这个都因为不认识那个“豉”念什么,每次都说“小排饭”,自从那天lg告诉我这个念“chi”,我就想着下次要发挥一下了,呵呵~今天对着漂亮姐姐说::我要豉汁小排。。。嚯嚯~~
吃完了,再接着我的路程,一号线到人广,再换二号线。眼看着时间是越来越紧了,我那个急啊。不过也没办法,地铁算是最快的了吧。
出中山公园就已经是18点多了。我想完了,六点半前赶到好像很困难。也不想从中山公园穿了,并且路边阿叔说公园6点关了好像。。。只看到里面一片漆黑,就算没关一个人也不敢摸黑。打的吧!可恶的是路口有警察,一辆也不肯停。正当绝望之时,有一女生过来也急着问华政怎么走。我们于是有伴了,肩并肩作战。两人一起顺着刚刚阿叔指引的方向狂奔过去。
只知道好久好久好久好久。。。
总算到了。
踏进考场看表:六点半!
准时!
。。。。。。一个半小时的奋斗,专业题,综合知识,中译英,论述题。。。。。。。。。。。
到点了交卷。
出考场。
挣扎于回家还是回学校。
想到学校冰冷的房间和家里温暖的床,嗯,回家哈!
于是,又是一段奔波,不过,有伴就好点!
回家向父母汇报今天的情况,然后向大家汇报。
然后,晚安![wink]
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