She seems to have been very care workers forcheap uggs their views. She was not thinking how this is a good idea, an idea of the hero seems to harm himself.
Jane is punished by the disaffected workers, so, Jane refuses to accept the workers in private to the matter said the insider: Feng did not, like many of your fine to the director because of her gift, and who told people will work? Zan what the fine is the penalty, and so at the end of production where I gave up on you, and no fine not to like the thing in a. You Shui Yebie disgruntled good, to work, and do not appear that low-level errors. Jane said that when these workers think they are the savior.
because these acts of Christ, Jane to send him to the error back the bear the blame, and for those waiting to grasp the handle Jane, waiting for Jennifer to step down to their own people who do have a chance. Jane did not see
good situation. So many people are waiting in the wrong time Fan Fan Zhen, a big mistake: the right to own an unauthorized production workers.
disciplinary group was to check, because it was appealed to the workers, said Jennifer yield increases are Jane's apprentice, Jane to the public seeking personal gain. Jane kindly for workers Mingbu Ping, but told the black people like. Jane did not know she destroyed the rules of the game.
Jane's presumptuous and put him a hard work.
after Jane more and more difficult to deal with any things, are difficult to start cleaning Jane was publicly opposed the arrangement. The factory provides workers are not subject to a fine of 20 percent arrangement! Jane can arbitrarily punished, but Jane goodness, Jane's send him to hate himself and Putin is being cunning as only treat their employees with a fine, Janet, and their employees want to live in peace, without the leadership and employees of the barrier.
fact, if the fine is not what others in the 20 percent penalty can to keep their jobs.
 
 
  She looked forward to a good relationship has been and his staff stand up and say a few words.
However, until all of the site inspection is completed, and no one stand up and say something to help themselves. Jane's heart felt the chill breezes. Is the discipline group to examine their own, send him to the cold heart towards his sneer when there is no such hair cold.
no one to speak out, and no one intends to re-cleaning, Jane only do the cleaning, and firmly in the sweep, hoping to teach this workshop are swept to the ground. Jennifer angry when sweeping, cleaning after completing Jane doors away on the force of the rejection.
After that, send him to begin   As he grasped the handle of Jane, a lot of emotion, people always take advantage.
 
Jane saw a lot of these thoughts in mind, then, behind her sentence written in a journal.
  I do not have any results on the benefits, it is ever proved, their present situation can explain everything. may be a hero in their own time to the workers when the union spokesman, said, quality nice, really, to have her We can not send him to staff in how to take samples. But these useful? more terrible then afterwards? There are few people remember me after these good? While not aspiring to return, but to be fair is not nobody ? I do not think a few days they will forget the so-called good, and pointing me in the back of the spine of my stupid jokes. because all the facts have proved that I come down from the position after the quality inspector, there is no Those who remember my good but I seem to have become all the people against the target. In fact, beginning to end, is my staff and send him to these   warring parties that they, in fact they are still good friends, or strategic partner, I put myself as a hero who should be protected, in fact they are all fake, I made use of by others. so in future work on I want to remember this lesson, not to indulge in the only pursuit of the pursuit, to remember the goal is to do, rather than an individual's performance as its goal   the work of the brand, Jane must continue to play nice, of course, Haohao Di life.
Sometimes life is difficult. More difficult to be a good person.
Life is like a novel. At the beginning and the end is not important, the novel is the life story of the most important.
loud crying into the novel begins with. Since then, the time for this masterpiece clearly divided sections, leaving yesterday, today and tomorrow waiting to be filled.
hourglass to work when the time when it started yesterday. Standing in a historical perspective, the last is from tomorrow, today, evolved, and it is already past tense, only live in memory of. Time to leave yesterday's story must be refined so that we remember and some experience from which to lay the foundation for today are the so-called   Yesterday's thinking determines today's action also created a future harvest. Yesterday as foundations, the foundations is equivalent to a good half of the house has been completed ahead of schedule. Today and tomorrow is dependent on there yesterday, just as the other half of the house, looks gorgeous but practical based on the additional amount within it. The total in the memoriesugg boots cheap of yesterday, about the history, as it stands as warning signs in conspicuous places, a reminder of the coming today and tomorrow. Not hard to imagine the day yesterday, today and tomorrow will be a loss, lost the way forward. People do not even remember what they once did, think about what, then it will not happen again,  
If yesterday was the battlefield orders of banners, it deserved to become today the first strikes, the generals. Guidelines have thought yesterday, today, people can purposefully moving to one direction, and will not go far strange journey, a waste of youth. Today is the reality, and it ranged between fact and fantasy. Yesterday is gone, and occasionally will make people feel very nostalgic about the kind, but today, it seems a little more harsh taste, choice can not be changed after. Often at the moment, unknown become history. However, today, more is true. If you live in yesterday, then your life is nothing, the sun cast a shadow can not leave you; if you just want a tomorrow, so your life is unreal, and bursting of the bubble can crush you yearning for it. Only today, it has the features you must consider both the front and rear, or would like a battlefield general effect, so that the whole army soon defeated. The next second what would happen to me the story? I can not answer, because it does not answer. Everyone can not have super powers predict the future, otherwise the world will become monotonous, no to life.
generals and banners are just part of the team behind it are the soldiers in their efforts. Similarly, in the back of yesterday and today, there tomorrow. Relative yesterday and today for tomorrow, more relaxed, it does not so much of the burden, it will not force a choice, it also has its own task - will be yesterday's ideas and gathered into the end of today's action, and yesterday and today for the next one to power. In short, tomorrow, yesterday and today harvesting the fruits of labor, but also for the next tales, weaving dreams.
is that the novels of life, yesterday, today and tomorrow again with, alternately. Between them there was no one from the line between simple addition and subtraction formula is just the most perfect explanation -

yesterday + today = yesterday + today + tomorrow, tomorrow = life story
  In the chaos of the station platform, I got off the train, they saw a woman wearing a rose red dress, hair down to the natural waist, walked into my light keep smiling. We did not speak, but a long time of watching, I think she's fine original loading capacity will be very beautiful her dress was bright dripping, she looked at me the abjection is not speech. We are familiar with, and it is strange.
I sat behind her with her car. Looked at the car expensive objects, was particularly severe heart block, my shirt was bought two years ago, broken leg jeans are several holes, watching the woman was with me, holding court among The elegant, sophisticated look in her charming distributed. My teeth are not conscious of the shaking was, after all I hated, and hate it for the money out of my life woman, even more appalling is that she flies even better than I imagined them, and is good on many, many times .

  A writer, in fact, but it is code word. Only in the national magazine published several articles, so I was poor. It is generally not imagine the poverty, the poorest often my pocket only 5 cents, and then one day, I have not had lunch. But I kept going. All along, I have been doing a dream, a dream on the literature. I have read a lot of things other people do not understand, they think I'm just like a dog, like the poor live in relying on the text, but they do not know, I am humble pride. I firmly believe that my words one day someone will understand, and will someone understand what I write, but I do not know Can you wait till the day. Because many scholars are only human attention after the death of his text. Based on this idea, and I had actually sprouted the idea of suicide, I think if I die, will have more people to focus on my writing. Also because the idea that I know today's Jaumet.
BBS I wrote: people say we are just a group of crazy pen, we do not understand life, we are only playing live. They always think we are the world's imagination is very simple, but I want to tell them they are wrong. We have our unique sensitivity, we use the words describe our view, perhaps we do not understand politics, but we want to express profound than the political but also a hundred times. But how many people can see? How many people can understand? Life really does not help, no matter how we strive, not always reach its intended place, we walked along, kept on walking, did not know why the previous line. Men are sad, living in their own sorrow in the sorrow of others manufacture. If one day, I do not want to go sad, then I would personally choose to end this tragedy. If life is a drama, then no one will be the winner.
the next day I just saw the name on the line for the Jaumet message: Maybe this world is not our good imagination, but we are still working hard with so they can better life, and I believe this world, but also I believe everyone will work hard to believe this world. We are not in the manufacture of sorrow, but you are blinded by grief, you can not see the world better, then please let me take you out of your sorrow, but also you a clear sky.
me laugh. Laugh at her ignorance, arrogance of her laugh, and laugh at my cowardice. In fact, its not also understand that only their own have been suppressed. I use the word Bondage live my soul.
we started e-mail contact. Her words Brisk good, if mildly poetry. My text decadent arrogance, but together we always have much to say, we, like the wizard in the night, like adsorption, wandering through the network. We talked a lot, she spoke of her love, her life, her friends. I have been talking about people and things I encounter wandering, and my confusion. I told her I wanted to commit suicide thoughts, she is not surprised. Only say: see you back in when the text has been discovered. I am just curious, what kind of desperation would have such thoughts, but you are a special person. Although you hate in this world, but you're mustering up strength to live. Even if you want to die and live only in the contest, so I know you will not be so easy to end their lives. More than anyone else you love life, love your writing, you dig in the rebellious people.
hear her these words, I once again laughed, laugh. I would like to finally have a personal understanding me. Than even a thorough understanding of my own yet.

we decided to meet after three months in the know.
me to the really tall with her city, called her to pick me up. She is the first phone I played, inside the thin brings tears to hear the female voice, I imagine, what kind of a woman do? Relying on the railing next to the railway station platform, I looked at the sky eyes narrowed and suddenly feel that life could have so beautiful.
Hello, I'm Jaumet. A female voice, behind me sounded very unexpected, very comfortable. I said to myself silently count three times, turned around, smile, forceduggs for cheap  smiles, the sun behind me very long very long.