dec 10th  with beatiful sunshine

从小学老师就教育我们，写文章要三要素齐全。现在回头去看看，却都是没头没脑，成天价的痴人说梦罢了。

我从来都认为自己是个俗人，最爱见到的是一百元上的毛主席头像，我俩对视，他笑我也笑。忙了一年。衣服都累瘦了，心里算算今年上缴国库的银子怕又是不够了呢。

最近看到了一处房子，地段牛！户型牛！价格牛！看了心头痒痒，怕又是一赌气一跺脚就冲动了，这人那天下之大到处是诱惑啊。一面却也在安慰老头子，要淡定淡定。

公司僧多粥少，主管们一个个愁眉苦脸，到处找米下锅。我却在恶狠狠的想，什么时候才能倒闭，大伙分家散伙，岂不快哉。

 

 

 

Dec .4th. bitter cold

     i was cycling along the streets to my office when the wind was rushing through and penetrating my lungs as well as thounds of needle piercing.i coughed badly.

     rumor around the desks is talking about the bankrupted companies in the neighbourhood also the bailout plans in our company. i dont mind.i do do not feel easy with my work,someone wanna squeeze the last inspirations out of my mind and bring me my collapse.ppl stay low even they wanna talk sth,they cautious coz they wanna keep their postions.we are all running for some tangible achievements i dont mind.

     as long as im not deviating my orbit i dont mind,i follow myself.