Ordinary and monotonous busy day is work

So headaches are, burst a while, and like a piece of rock pushed down from the towering mountains, Rumble, Rumble The rolling down hill, and then heavily hit the ground, it is all of a sudden it disappeared H, there is no echo. wonder why no response? It blocks of stone, but ah. just do not want, and should the pain of the head . legend for the mirror, I just hold a reader is mind, be stored in the subconscious, ready at an appropriate time to tell people to spend time to accumulate a number of materials. to my life is not worth the time to spend, and too much work to do. like a bee is the only hard-working, ordinary and monotonous busy day is work, mechanization of the completion of each thing. But bees are not complaining of, but I do not work all the time complaining about how their how, you might as bees. all there is subconscious thing was quickly occupied by the idea of mechanization, all have become lifeless, a Berthelot off the machine. but it was just not to think too much, also not thinking about something else, so the brain has not been that rock get very awkward. word, numb, numb Some do not call people, and life is not as numb lived.