我會努力的過完這種討厭的年紀。三十後的十年,我打算過的庸庸碌碌的。然後沒有四十歲,因為我不打算活那麼久。
do u want to build a snow man~
It’s like the people who believe they’ll be happy if they go and live somewhere else, but who learn it doesn’t work that way. Wherever you go, you take yourself with you.
I want to love you,I really. But theres no going back i guess
聽說到了一定年紀鄉愁就會像大姨媽一樣冒出來,或許對我來說是努力的把一大沱求不得的苦澀吃的吃的麻木到津津有味,看著看著看到忽然發現回意也匆匆的舊了。新年了,除夕那早時喝了兩杯咖啡,晚上又添了二杯茶。喝,睡不著覺,只能夠拼拼湊湊的把些愛上曾樓的話吐一吐,回籠去!還要上班呢!