I am more confident because of my efforts
"Believe in yourself, it's the secret of success," says the famous quote. Indeed, effort is the ladder of success, but confidence is the power to build the ladder.
When I was a kid, my teacher told me a story: the needle on the clock is regarded as the spirit of perseverance, while the small screws and wheels behind it have been neglected. To put it another way, effort is the clock needle, it is also the pursuit of people have been neglected self-confidence is the supporter behind the effort, people are blindly pursuing efforts, I believe that only efforts to succeed, and confidence, it is what people are missing.
An example of this is right next to us: mothers teach their children to work hard, or they will not make it. The first thing parents say when they fail a test is: "You're usually so lazy, you can surely do well if you work hard. ------
"Blindly working hard" has become the goal of parental education, and they ask their children to work hard to learn, but they forget to give their children tips on how to find their self-confidence.
In contrast to the parents, a concert pianist puts in the effort before the performance, but he does not lose sight of the confidence. When he played, he went on stage with the fruits of his efforts and a confident heart, and as the piano echoed, his confidence and efforts were accompanied by a dance, and the beauty of the dance and the music led him to the podium.
When a person has confidence and effort, he is the master of success, as long as the confidence and effort cooperate with each other, then, success will be closer and closer to him.
On the road of our growth, effort is indeed a prerequisite, but if there is no confidence, even how hard we work, we will not be able to achieve the goal, and we will only wander in the ocean of life; and when we have self-confidence, it is the same as having a goal, and even if we slowly navigate, we will reach the destination someday.
The life of a person without self-confidence is dark, and a person with self-confidence will be introduced to a bright world, let us find self-confidence! Toward a glorious tomorrow!
Write an article on the topic of "Pursuit because of dreams"
My friend said he didn't know why he was alive. I asked me why. I thought about it and said: it's to turn dreams into reality.
Come to think of it, people are pursuing their dreams all their lives, no matter in childhood, adolescence, middle age and old age. Everyone is, just different dreams. In between, they also work hard to realize their dreams. The sweet and sour of this process is the bits and pieces of our life, there are hardships, bumps and bruises, but also laughter, which also constitutes our life. Maybe some people can't realize their dreams in their whole life, but because of the dream she lives a happy life every day. Because the person who has a dream knows why she lives, and lives with vigor and happiness. She will feel like she is doing something for her dream every day and will know what she wants and what she has to reject. Life would be lived with less pain and loss and confusion and more joy and happiness, because it feels like every day you do something that takes you one step closer to your dreams, doesn't it?
So we have to stick to our dreams, whether from childhood or now, no matter how bumpy and tough the road ahead is. Once we give up, we will lose our motivation and courage, no more joy and happiness.
Please write an article on the topic of I love my hometown to boast about itI love my hometown
My hometown has beautiful scenery, abundant produce and outstanding people.
My hometown is in the town of Jishan, although it is not a very big place, but it is a very spiritual a famous town. In her west is the famous Jishan Temple, there are many ancient tombs. It is a national key protection object, where trees are lush, hills are scattered, has now become a tourist area. Attracted many domestic and foreign tourists to play.
Jishan is rich in rice, fish and animal husbandry developed. Jishan fish sells well all over the country, and Jishan's long rice with white color and sweet taste is famous at home and abroad.
Each village in Jishan has built a smooth asphalt road. This is the people of Jishan built, walking on the road, the mood is extremely comfortable. The fields are full of hard-working uncles, aunts and uncles, who made our beautiful Kisan.
I love my hometown, I love the people in my hometown.
Please write an essay on the topic "-- of the landscape" 600 words to complete the titleYou are the most beautiful scenery
Do you, believe that you are the most beautiful scenery?
--The title
What is the landscape? Is the magnificent mountains and rivers, or the majestic river, or all the living things ...... but I believe that "himself" is the most beautiful scenery.
The pursuit of ideal self is the most beautiful scenery. Perhaps people have been accustomed to appreciate the achievements of others, marveling at the performance of others, but in the appreciation of others and forget the dream, but do not know that they are the most beautiful scenery. In the 3rd century B.C., the unification of the world of Qin Shi Huang went on a tour, attracting many people to admire, people envy his achievements, but there are two people to watch after the roll of the "he can take the place of." A few years later, the people who used to watch the gossip on the street ended up doing nothing, ordinary and old age, but there are two people but the river and the mountain as a chess game, the game, regardless of the success or failure, the two people end up staying in the history of the world, and their silhouettes will be the most beautiful scenery in the history. These two people, Xiang Yu and Liu Bang, a downtrodden aristocrat and a rascal.
All things are unpredictable, why envy others, only to chase the dream of their own is the most beautiful scenery.
Beyond the self is the most beautiful scenery. I've seen the world, all the people, when because of their own defects and hate people everywhere. But you can overcome the defects, beyond the self is the most beautiful scenery. When a child stuttering and deep inferiority complex, but want to overcome their own predicament. He loves to give speeches. But he didn't want to spend his life listening to speeches. From then on, he spoke with a stone in his mouth, and maybe it really hurt, but he persevered. A few years later, a young man stepped into the British political arena and, thanks to his extraordinary oratory skills, was elected British . Prime Minister. In World War II, used his impassioned speeches to galvanize the morale of the Allied forces and defeat the Germans. He is an icon in the hearts of the British and he will live on in the hearts of the people. Please remember him, the British Prime Minister Churchill, but also remember that he was young and inferior because of his stutter.
There is nothing to stop, there is no dilemma that can not be crossed, beyond the self, is always the most beautiful scenery.
The most beautiful scenery is to stick to your own self. Life in the world, people have too much to adhere to, adhere to the occupation, adhere to the faith ...... but as long as adhere to their own can also be enough. The officialdom of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is dark, is complicit in the dirt. But the world, there are always some people, can adhere to self, adhere to the integrity. Many times in seclusion, many times as, but he finally adhere to their own beliefs, so that in the officialdom depressed. In his life, his biggest official is only the magistrate of Pengze County, but after he became the magistrate, he resolutely resigned and went into seclusion, rather than enjoying the glory of the officialdom in the wild mountains and fields. I believe that the history books of the Eastern Jin Dynasty must not have him, but he can not not stay in the history of the world and live forever, he insisted on his own, he is the reclusive poet Tao Yuanming.
The glory is just a shadow, can not be accompanied by people around, perhaps the most beautiful scenery hidden in the plain.
When we look up to others, we lose too much. When envying others, we tend to lose our true selves in the history of the world. The scenery of others, will belong to others, and their own, why can not create a more beautiful scenery?
Believe in yourself, "you are the most beautiful scenery".
Please take "sunshine out of my --" as the title, write an article
can write around the small things.
My smiling face, my happiness, my efforts, etc.
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Please give me a chance to succeed
The spring flowers bloom, the butterfly spreads its wings, beautiful and enchanting, because the spring gives him a chance.
Winter ice, red plums stand proud, clear and elegant, because the winter gave him the opportunity.
The prairie is vast, the horse gallops, robust and favorable, because the grassland gives him the opportunity.
The same gave them the opportunity to be good at grasping, they have been successful ......
He stood in the field and picked up a hoe, and worked hard to plow the field, and the beads of sweat flowed down his forehead and dripped across his handsome face. He was not an ordinary farmer, he was Goujian! He was once the King of Yue, but he lost the war and became the pawn of King Fu-chai of Wu. Opportunity had been in front of him and he didn't appreciate it. Now he learned to hold back and hide his light. He wants to create opportunities for himself, from the new stand at the highest point of the world, where overlooking the world. Day after day, year after year, he seized these years of light, seize the opportunity to hone himself. Finally, one day, he succeeded in destroying Wu in blood and shame. If he did not make good use of this training, once depressed, negative response, there will not be "bitter people God will not be disappointed, lying down to taste the gall, three thousand Yuejia can swallow the Wu" of the hook trample!
He is the famous Sima Qian in history. When implicated in the case of Li Ling, he did not regret it. He faced the ridicule of the crowd, absolutely not give in, he endured the humiliation of the palace punishment, laughing at life. In the face of the miserable life in the prison, he was happy and relaxed, and quietly wrote the "Historical Records", which "became a family of words". In the face of this insult, did not defeat it, he was bravely stood up, seized the opportunity to spend humiliation around the power to turn contempt into fighting spirit. He also became a beautiful wave in the long river of history, "just and righteous to stay as righteousness full of Qiankun; grievances and indignation, written into the history of the letter into the world," a high evaluation.
Although I'm not the King of Vietnam, although I'm not the Lord Sima Qian, but as a student, I do not have so his aspirations, not their grandiose words, but I also have a strong intention of success. I just want to do a small drop of water, melt in the embrace of the sea, to realize their own value.
Please give me a chance, whether it is a smooth road to success or a bumpy road full of thorns, please give me this opportunity, will grasp it well, and ultimately succeed. I will also fly in the sky like a bird and spin and dance like a butterfly.
With you, I'm happier
Years like water, rush through. Ten years of life journey, I learned, have a lot. But because of you, my life has been sparkling since...
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You are the childish innocence. I stand on the tail of childhood, looking far away from the time of childhood that has passed. I have you in my heart, and the nature of the child will be played to the fullest. The bridge, the water, the boat, the flowers, the swings, the laughter ...... everything worth smiling to feel and listen to was given to me by you. Now, I can quietly reminisce about the joys of childhood in the time of youth, the heart frankly without attachment, full of hope for the future, all because there is to understand you ah!
You are the idea. Adolescence, I have my own views on society and life. I said goodbye to the world of Pinocchio and Snow White, began to contact the newborn thought culture. The novelistic and *** words, the stirring and thought-provoking poems gave me a whole new set of values. I often think, I want to be an eagle, struggling to spread wings to fight the sky; I want to be a clam, silently enduring the gravel rubbing, refining exquisite pearls ...... In short, I want to fulfill my life mission, to obtain a valuable life. And all this is because of you ah!
You are the dream. People's behavioral achievements have influenced me in a subtle way, and I then have more specific values. I learned to think quietly and thoroughly about the problem, learned to judge their own life direction and coordinates, and learned to let themselves have an upwardly mobile heart, just as the sun will always break through the shackles of darkness, rise from the horizon, and keep moving forward. The power of perseverance defeats the thoughts in my heart that do not enter the right path, and I admonish myself to become a thorn bird, not afraid of the abyss under my feet or the raging sea, and fly towards the other shore of my dreams without regrets. Finally, I overcame the insurmountable difficulties in my academic life and won praise and applause for my life. And these, all because of you ah!
On the road of life, you are always accompanied by my left and right. You are the childishness, is the thought, is the dream, is the source of all the power to give me a chokehold on the throat of fate. Because of you, my life has become full; because of you, I dare to keep moving forward and growing; because of you, so I am happy!
To write an article on the topic of the day without -- 200 wordsOften people are indignant: why teachers can only be poor in addition to noble. I have to say, to not be able to withstand the poverty and loneliness, you started out wrong - you should not choose to engage in education. Since you chose to be a teacher, you have no choice but to take on the sacred responsibility of teaching and educating people and passing on civilization. In today's particular historical period, the important task of training the next generation to revitalize China has also historically fallen on your shoulders, you still have no choice. Your words and deeds will have a subtle influence on your children. We have no choice but to improve our own cultivation. There is no good cultivation, not a good teacher.
For a long time there has been a popular saying that the teacher-student relationship is compared to "a bucket of water" and "a bowl of water", and now many people think it is not good. Yes, eat the old capital will be sitting on the mountain empty, misguided. Therefore, some people think that teachers should be "tap water". I do not think so either. Water doesn't come by itself, it has to be accumulated little by little. The so-called "one minute on the stage, ten years of work under the stage". Teachers have no choice but to learn and accumulate." Tarzan does not choose a small soil can be on its high, the sea does not choose a small stream can be on its deep." Therefore, I believe that teachers should be the "living water" that never dries up and never stinks." Only when the teacher's intellectual horizon is incomparably wider than the school syllabus can the teacher become a true master of the educational process, an artist and a poet".
It is the teacher who is able to lift all the weights, who is able to do everything, who is almost omniscient, who will command the respect of the students. It is impossible to be omniscient, but we should always be ready to continue to study and learn. Love of students, as a teacher, is not only a professional ethics, but also a kind of cultivation. Teachers only love students, will be dedicated, loyal, will understand the students, close to the students, to win the students' respect, trust and love.
Please write an essay on the subject of your hometownTwo articles are as follows: ? The first is to make sure that you have a good understanding of the situation in your hometown. Being in the hometown, will be intoxicated by the beauty of the hometown, like a trickle of water. Being in a foreign land, recalling the scenery of the hometown, the heart like a stone into a calm lake, stirring up a ripple, you and hometown melted together. My hometown Jilin City in the beautiful Songhua River, I love my hometown, my hometown scenery is unique. Spring is coming, Songhua River, you are a landscape. River water and as in the past energetic dance up, you are so vibrant, so robust and powerful, who's clear is your mind, better than the world's most beautiful crystal stone, reflecting the beautiful blue sky, reflecting the charming sunshine, like a drop of cleansing fountains dropping in the heart, enjoying the beautiful world at the same time cool in the end. The water birds on the river! Your body in the river and the sky between the beautiful curve left, depicting a *** Surabaya spring dance, so graceful, so refreshing. The summer girl also stepped to, Songhua Lake on the island of five tigers, you are a landscape! Summer sun did not damage you in the slightest, you are still standing in the Songhua Lake, your magic comes from your beautiful legend, it makes you in the real island put on a layer of mystery veil, so that people can not be seen. In the warm summer, you open your bosom, pick up a lot of tourists, become a summer resort, everything you have given the summer cooling, let us remember your name and your robust body. Romantic fall has also come, Longtan Mountain on the maple leaf forest, you are a landscape. Autumn wind, see you lazily stretch, your leaves red bright, red translucent, I can not help but to use my hands to scoop up your red. Thousands of maple leaves rely on each other, even my face is reflected by it red, you look like a peacock open screen, and sometimes also shaking your beautiful red leaves. I understand, because of you, how many celebrity writers in the pen leaked out endless seconds of good chapter; because of you, let how many people know how to be intoxicated; because of you, and let how many artists to create endless beauty. Lovely, lovely, respectable maple forest, so that the beautiful city of Jilin has a beautiful landscape. Snow drifting, drifting out of the romantic and cozy winter rhyme. Winter has come, the Songhua River freezing fog, you are a landscape, look around, the dry branches of the trees wear you tailor-made for their winter coat, the entire Songhua River so that you snow white. Can't forget your soft body, the branches of the tree dress up bright; Can't forget your white color, how many people's hearts sublimation; Can't forget your noble style, beautiful you to the world despise, such as guarding the door of heaven's angels, from head to toe are all high and pure, is so unattainable. How many tourists are coming to see your beauty! How I would like to scoop up the soft moonlight, to compare with you. Hometown's scenery is breathtaking, as far as the eye can see, this colorful scenery I have told you, waiting for your footsteps, to experience the beauty of this fairyland. Hometown? Tikda Tikda, Tikda Tikda, dongdonglong, Tikda Tikda ...... I heard the familiar and unfamiliar rice-planting tune again, it is so exuberant and enthusiastic! My home in the northeast, where there is not only fertile black soil and simple people, there are many cultures have a long history. "Rice-planting songs" is the people usually the most recreational entertainment, both men and women, old and young, more or less can follow the unrestrained and enthusiastic rhythm twisted so a moment or two. Northeast rice-planting song is in the Qing Dynasty during the Kangxi period, by the exile to the northern part of the prison inmates in the artists and scribes, will be the mainland of the opera song and dance brought to the Northeast to the Qianjia period, this song and dance activities and the Northeast people's passion for romantic combination together, formed a unique stable, terrier, warped style of rice-planting song and dance, especially the gradual molding of the rice-planting song music, that the gongs, drums, cymbals, oboe, and so on, play the passionate and happy, harmonic and upside down the tunes, it makes people The music is very memorable. In our area, even a small child who can just walk can hum one or two rhythms off the top of his/her head. Whether it is spring, summer, fall or winter, after dinner, the spacious rice-planting square gathered a lot of people, some are to watch, some are to participate in, when the vibration of the gongs and drums when all the people are followed by the enthusiastic rhythm of the back and forth step, hand and foot, the more professional people are mostly wearing those red silk and blue satin costumes, holding handkerchiefs or fans, lined up in a regular formation. Interspersed with them are some freeloaders, some riding donkeys, some sliding boats, some holding tobacco pouches, some dressed up as Jeet Kune Do, some dressed up as women, and some carrying themselves on their backs, playing the role of Piggyback carrying their daughters-in-law, which is really interesting! With the costumes and decorations, all the people were dashing, lively, charming and colorful. As the drum beat accelerated people's pace is also accelerated, walk two steps back, left swing right twist, to *** when people have a squeeze, the expression is exaggerated, some stumbled, hobbling. Twisted out of the Northeast people's bold, straightforward character, even in the cold days is also a turn of the same firestorm scene, in which has long forgotten the cold. Nowadays, people's cultural activities more and more content, the choice of the surface is also wide, some young people have been mostly less like this folk art, middle-aged people every day busy work, has long been disdained to participate in this activity, this activity is also gradually changed from the activities of the public to the activities of the elderly. Why is this so? Our traditional art is more and more forgotten by the people, is it in the 21st world today new things will replace the old things, and our folk art is destined to be replaced by all the popular music? We should not only promote new culture and art, but also protect our traditional good art, new culture and art is built on traditional art. We have to innovate and then preserve the traditional arts. Tikda Tikda, Tikda Tikda, dongdonglong, Tikda Tikda ...... rice-planting song tunes are still floating in the wind echoing in the ears, festive and warm rhythm rendering the cold winter, filling the air, as if the breath of spring! Hometown? In the blink of an eye, it's late fall again, in a foreign land, I miss the autumn of my hometown. "Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring." Liu Yuxi's poem couldn't be more appropriate for the autumn in my hometown. Spring in my hometown is so beautiful. Wildflowers everywhere, fragrant, everywhere is a vibrant scene, so people see, can not help but from the bottom of the heart sigh: spring has come, bringing new hopes and visions. However, the hometown of the fall is more desirable. Every autumn, the hometown presents a harvest scene. Wandering mountains of corn is ripe, big big corn showed a smile, as if to thank the townspeople to raise them so big; fields of rice golden golden, autumn wind blew, they will be to the farmers nodded in salute, tell them: this year is another year of harvest. There is the ground of the yams, chestnuts on the tree ...... golden autumn, happy bad hard busy year folks, looking at their own hard work of the year, there will soon be the results, and then bitter and tired heart is also sweet. Hometown of the fall, there is a is the most beautiful attractions, that is the village in the center of the two big maple trees. They have hundreds of years of history, but still look so energetic, glowing with youthful vigor. When fall comes, the leaves on the trees gradually turn red. Clusters and clusters, as far as the eye can see, like a burning fire. They are the symbol of the hometown, symbolizing the hometown's ancient and the hometown people's passion like fire. When the autumn wind blows, the red leaves fall from the trees, fall on the roots of the trees, and turn into fertilizer, nourishing the old maple tree. The red leaves' spirit of "turning into spring mud to protect flowers" reminds me of the simplicity and selflessness of the people in my hometown. I'm sorry, Autumn in my hometown! Sorry, hometown of autumn, my clumsy hands can not depict your wonderful and sacred, but you make me shocked. As a daughter of the hometown, I know you in my heart, you dress up in flowers, not to show off their own, but in return for the birth of you to raise you to protect your hometown and the folks. I sincerely thank you, hometown of autumn, you bring the joy of harvest and hope to the folks; you bring me the courage to live and confidence; you let me realize the true meaning of life, I sincerely thank you! Hometown of autumn, you are more colorful than any season in the hometown, hometown of autumn, you are more beautiful than any place in the autumn.
Please write an essay on the topic of Zan, using the writing style of the objectPlum Blossom Zan
Plum blossoms are not delicate flowers. Only a challenging life, they are in their jobs seriously working, there are a few small bees drilled in; shine it is not brilliant sunshine; nourish it is not cool and sweet rain, a little bit of ice and jade elegance, but the cold and aggressive snow, in the face of snow, such as flotsam fluttering snow, the more the wind and snow pressure, in the same plum tree. Some are shy to be released.
Plum color. Strands of fragrance.
The fragrance of plums, greedily sucking the pollen, pink buds tender and lovely: "the sword from the sharpening out, elegant fragrance from the window, it is not exactly our construction workers it, open so bright, more with its icy skin, no matter how cold the sky and the ground is frozen; some have just blossomed. It is the proud fragrance of the cold. It never competes with the hundred flowers for the bright spring. Ancient people have a good saying, but a ray of sunshine in the cold, pink and tender petals if people love, strong.
The plum blossom posture. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money. Plum blossoms bloom or have early and late.
It is not only the elegant and handsome demeanor so that ancient and modern poets and painters praise it, regardless of the wind and rain, but I praise the plum blossom of the snow fury, lingering in the cold to stay fragrant is a metaphor for the essence of the nation for the world, like aunate platinum or jasper carving, the more cold, I praise the courage to fight against the west wind hedge chrysanthemums; some bloomed for a long time, quiet and elegant? They do not care whether it is cold or hot, the ground is freezing cold, you do not have to worry about the petals will fall through.
That flower white and red, it is a good life, and never show off their beauty, and never proud of themselves, she smiled more brightly; the previous feverishly opened the plum blossom, and the green as jasper.
Is it, that the snow and put the plum blossom, I praise the lotus proud of sludge, modest character, a unique charm, it has a set of bones, pale ancient and show, it opened more spirit, I want to be a person like the plum blossom, but the biting cold wind, to give a person to aspire to inspire, colorful and not demonic, and proudly stood up in the biting cold wind. Some are as colorful as the morning sun. Whenever the cold winter morning." Blowing it is not the gentle spring wind.
At the time of the fading of all flowers, you can see the various forms of blossoms, plum blossom fragrance from the bitter cold.
I want to learn the plum blossom. The wind blowing flowers fall, refreshing, now the petals to wither, only the plum blossom vibrant, some white like snow, petals lubricated transparent.
I praise the pine and cypress. Plum with its high clean, the more showy
Write an essay on the topic of the school year trivia!偶是一名网路专业的学生，本来网路专业的学生拥有电脑的是无可公非的，可是正因为有电脑，偶的头都快炸了。 All the dormitories are like Internet cafes, sorry, wrong, the number of computers and Internet cafes is almost the same, but the Internet cafes are not so noisy. Now they're playing Warcraft. In my words, it's a bunch of animals who stay up all night at 3:00 p.m. every night and don't go to class in the morning. We have no right to interfere in other people's business. But now all of us in the dormitory are becoming like them. (There is only one person in our dormitory who plays Warcraft, and he plays with the other dormitories.) Every night at 11:00 pm, when we are going to bed, he and the other Warcraft players are playing happily, and they turn on the speakers, and there is not a yell or a scream (it is said that Warcraft is a kind of "cooperative game"), and our dormitory is equipped with a burglar-proof door, and they talk from time to time and knock on the door every time (I am sorry to say it is wrong, it is hammering the door), they talk from time to time. The windows and doors of the dormitory are always vibrating, and I'm not lying, no matter what you're doing, no matter what time you're sleeping or doing anything else, you'll be scared to death. Not to mention sleeping. There are four of us in the dormitory***, and two of us already have insomnia because of it (I'm one of them). It's almost dawn when they calm down! It's dawn, and we're off to class. Those people are in their sleep, and there is no one to make noise. They slept until noon, and then the headache came. The lunch break was over, and the bastards were up to their tricks. It's not like we haven't talked to them before, they say they don't crave the game, just like a drunk always says he's not drunk. They're so thick-skinned you can't even imagine, they don't take it seriously. I can't imagine the meanness of the guy in my dorm room (maybe I'm seeing what I shouldn't be seeing). A few days into my freshman year, I bought a phone card and called home once. He borrowed my card for a while, and the first time he used it for ten minutes, he said he was calling his wife, and then he asked me for my password, and since I couldn't afford to get into a fight over a little thing at the beginning of the semester, I just told him my password. The result is that the card was blown up, and he said some disgusting and useless things. If it's an emergency call home, I'll lend you my cell phone for long distance. He said he'd pay me back. It's been years. It's not the phone card I care about, it's the attitude. There was another time that was even worse. I was sleeping up there and my cell phone was on the table, and he picked it up and called his "wife" without even saying a word, which I guessed because he had just borrowed a calling card from someone in his dorm room, and no one lent it to him. Luckily, I saw him, and I took the phone away from him. He had no choice but to take out his cell phone to make a call. Don't believe me? I didn't believe it either, but I saw it with my own eyes and I had to believe it. I'm sorry, but I'm not sure if I've seen this before, but I've seen it with my own eyes.
I hate him, and living with someone I hate for a long time makes me lose interest in a lot of things. I've been with him for a long time, because I'm in college, if I were in high school, I would have thrown him down from the sixth floor, in college, a fight is already declared your death! Guys, what should I do? The first thing I'd like to do is to get a little bit more information about the company and its products.