it has been cloudy and rainy these days, which is a rare good day for me, who is good at sleeping in bed sheets. Can't help singing: it's a cool autumn.

I haven't had the urge to update Blog for a long time. I feel like my head is like cotton filled with too much water-heavy. Take a look at the frequent BLog, many of them are also overgrown with weeds. I have heard such a saying: for a Blog, the biggest disaster is not updated for a week. Look at the grass. Many of them are taller. It seems that I am not the only aphasia, it is a mass shock.

I haven't watched Super Girl all the time. I watched the next five into three last night. She finally felt her popularity, and the little brothers and sisters in the whole building were screaming. There is only one feeling to me, and the so-called judges are really disgusting, especially the black XX, sincerely speaking to each contestant with different versions of the same so-called comments. And host Wang, who originally thought he was a little interesting, made me feel like a beggar on the street, shouting from time to time: don't forget to use text messages to throw money into the rice bowl of Hunan Satellite TV.

when I got up after 10 o'clock and hung up on QQ, I found that Bai Bing had already had a cat on it. I asked him that he had been messing with his new forum all night. Finally come to a conclusion: no matter how hot Blog is, it won't burn BBS down.

look at the website you've been messing with for nearly a month. It's been down for a long time. Is it another example of premature death? no, no, no.