July 3 - sometimes, sometimes

 Living in this small city, always found with insider access to the city. However, in so many years of contacts and exchanges, filled with a variety of disappointment and unhappiness. Perhaps because the relationship between taste of the city, it is hard and they have a common topic. such as they are always endless talk about the experience and go to bed, started to talk to him about how people have seen how some of the other. Anyway, ordinary people filled with a dense topic. I do not know the future in front of others how they mentioned me, but now I always circles in this city in a state of aloof.
Sometimes, I can not help but meet some people around, the next step is to meet flee. They always asked me where I said no, then basically scattered. tell the truth, I did not meet with them to go to bed but, because I do not feel anything. If I talk about life or their talk about some of the views of the accident, they are always a touch of irony to my education, because they are the most interesting is how other people go to bed and to explore the most interesting in that way.
are struggling to talk to them, because I always find no subject, apart from the above mentioned problems, but also like to talk their own glorious history. They are so handsome how how how many people like him but he was gone, I felt he would see my big honor They will also create some false information that he was a graduate of prestigious universities, or how they how to make money, or they know someone high-ranking officials, or their friends is how someone like myself. They promote themselves without reservation advantage, and sometimes forget some things never happened.
Maybe I want to life in this city can never be realized. Sometimes I would always imagine something, but just think about it, and sometimes I think the lake will be sitting in the park something to see people walking around the park, I do not know what is the point, maybe I just to cover up the loneliness I can not predict.
the city is bound to be impetuous to As noise in the park one after another, when all human society, are seen through the time, not knowing that he himself had missed too many opportunities to own too many wrong things. At that time all over, really have gone hh