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一年之后，再到成都。

 

中午12点从苏州出发，晚上12点才到饭店，飞机晚点了一个小时，屁股坐的生疼。

 

而且还要忍受身边一个胳膊上的毛比我全身还多、肚子上的肉比我全身还多的肥胖印度男人的黑毛在我胳膊上蹭啊蹭。

 

一下飞机，就感到十分相当的凉爽，一看温度，28，比苏州低了10度。

 

成都还是老样子，到处在修一号线地铁，到处都是35D美女，饭店隔壁也就是麻辣烫。

 

我却不是一年前的我了，美女于我，就像天上的浮云～

 

月亮不圆，但是很干净，让我倍儿想月儿

 

朱说的对，去到哪里都是一样的。

 

居然忘了带本书，睡前不能看书比印度肥男更让我难以忍受，所以明天先去新华书店逛逛。

 

只能写日记去了

 

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换首歌，今天在飞机上听了三个小时

 

I Will Come To You
Hanson

When you have no light to guide you
And no one to walk to walk beside you
I will come to you
Oh I will come to you

When the night is dark and stormy
You won't have to reach out for me
I will come to you
Oh I will come to you

 

Sometimes when all your dreams may have seen better days
And you don't know how or why, but you've lost your way
Have no fear when your tears are fallin'
I will hear your spirit callin'
And I swear I'll be there come what may

 

'Cause even if we can't be together
We'll be friends now and forever
And I swear that I'll be there come what may

When the night is dark and stormy
You won't have to reach out for me
I will come to you
Oh I will come to you

We all need somebody we can turn to
Someone who'll always understand
So if you feel that your soul is dyin'
And you need the strength to keep tryin'
I'll reach out and take your hand