Finally insisted on being diligent for five days, and in the process of cleaning up the house on Saturday, I went to plant flowers again, and I was busy for most of the day, and after accompanying the children to protect their eyes and coming back, after eating, drinking, washing, and brushing, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening. Looking at the home that was still a mess, I suddenly didn't want to move again, and it was midnight again when I picked up my phone, and the next day I naturally missed the morning exercise. As the name suggests, you have to take a day off for seven days!
This rest, lying on the bed and swiping the mobile phone is happy, the house is not cleaned up, the floor is not mopped, and the child's homework is not read!
I know that this will not work, but I always can't control my desire to be lazy, and I always have an excuse to excuse my laziness. Every time, I say, tomorrow, tomorrow will work hard. But this tomorrow of mine is so long, long enough to circle the earth several times, spanning decades, and making me slip from immaturity to middle age. really responded to that sentence: Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows, I live for tomorrow, everything will come to fruition.
It is always said that children have no self-control, and we adults are not the same. Although I don't follow dramas, I love to read. I used to be able to read any book, and I don't know when it started, and my heart has become more and more impetuous, especially in the past two years, except for **, other books can't calm down and read. Especially when you are in a bad mood, you have to finish reading the book before you stop, which leads to often staying up late, and this is how the floater eye comes.
Poor people must have something to hate, they haven't worked hard, what hardships are they talking about, there will be red rain in the sky but no money rain, what you want, how can you have it if you don't work hard.
My divine beast once said, is it that your parents are all one generation that does not fly but always want the second generation to fly? Okay, poke me in the lungs. In the past, if we wanted to learn, it all depended on consciousness and talent, and if we wanted to fly, we were not talented enough, and we were lazy and demons, there was no way, I didn't go to hell, who would go to hell. Now I want to learn, but I'm almost demented, and I can't remember!
I decided to type out tomorrow's song and post it in front of my computer, and read it three times a day, hoping to improve my super lazy cancer!