I still can't understand why have the tense of winter day. I can draw here, i can chill here, i can dizzy here?
New job? New life?
I don't know...i know one thing... only for money! Cause i leave in the real day, i rise up myself, i won't ask money for parents, never! It's really hard to give now, cause i'm limited. I grow up too slow! Forgive me!
Pass by one neighbor's house, the smell of fish fly up of the window, humm~ that's mom's cooking testing...
Where's my Mushaboom? Liao ning's BenXI！a little town full of mountains, full of huge jeeps in the narrow street, full of small , dirty, but distersous food, eating on the road outside. Drinking beer, walking through half of the city in a summary evening night.Looking out of my window, the tree is higher than the building.
Even in the 10 in the evening, all the youngs are on the road, parents are on the park, mom is dancing, father like climbing the hill...
lol...
My Mushaboom~ I never forget of u! I