it has been more than ten years

Everyone's life is a track. However, the trajectory of others, shining bright, and my trajectory is so bleak, I do not know why.
First, get up
The sky is not bright, the river came three boys, killing pigs howling. Do not know who is the child, their hair is very strange: yellow, but also a bit greenish, standing like a crest. They howled at the river, one by one, ugly.
Wait until their singing farther away, the mice in the house just another movement, they wantonly to steal my rice. And my cat, still sleeping.
I feel uncomfortable biting lice, I had already used to them. Just after the establishment of the autumn, a few rain, their number, multiplied growth, people can not stand it. I have to buy "trichlorfon" to deal with them, otherwise I do not have to sleep at night.
I am going to get up, stretching, sitting up, looking around, I can not see clearly. However, I have to get on the road, late to catch up with the market.
I'm sleeping with the clothes, so it has been more than ten years. Nothing bad, very easy to get up. My shoes, yesterday, lost another piece, just blame the king next door dog, this shoe is not what the baby, it had to eat, eat a big piece. Is this shoe can chew out of bone taste? Fortunately, however, Pharaoh got the fill shoe where I made up, or can wear. Nursing home for those old man called me for a new, how can I have money ah? Buy new shoes, that's when my father was there, when I am more prestige ah. Now, where there are thrown shoes, get it back and wash, you can wear.
Yesterday's remaining porridge there are some that is a little sour, eat a little, not nausea. This is already fine, my grandpa said that at that time, they were still starving to death. In my time, I will not be hungry and good.
My backpack, loaded with a bar scale, a big smoke bag. This is two babies, big pipe is my grandfather passed to my father, and then passed to me. Volume two leaves of tobacco, lit, pumping two, leisurely spit out a few smoke circle, that taste, is the day of immortality. This rod scale, I earn money guy.
I can not look like the old man in the nursing home, who gave all the subsidies the government gave to the nursing home. Every day they just eat and drink, and they are idle. These people did not pay any attention. I have to keep the money, I have to find a show. address | these details | content | click for source | company website | description | find here | Homepage