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Mood diary

Time flies like a horse, and a day has passed. I believe you must have a lot of experiences worth sharing, so keep a good diary. In order to spare you the headache of keeping a diary, here are six mood diaries I collected for you. Welcome to share.

Mood diary article 1 Every time I go to QQ, the first thing is to browse your space, which seems to have evolved into a habit.

You say, the moon and the stars, you choose the stars, you just want to have a star of your own as your patron saint. ...

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? In fact, I just want to be your star, the most ordinary or humble one among the many stars that protect you. Remember that short message I accidentally sent you? "When I met you, my heart sank into the dust." Have you read its heart? ...

You said you like silence, no one can walk into your heart. At that moment, my heart was inexplicably torn ... I tried to open your heart, only to find that I shouldn't, and I shouldn't have such extravagant ideas.

It's really hard to secretly love someone. I wanted to get rid of this torment, so I chose to repent. When you absolutely express the impossible, I still don't turn my head and cry, although this is the answer I already know.

You chose to escape, perhaps, this is the wisest choice you think, because you can't like me. You said you should be responsible for yourself and others, so you chose this way to let me give up and give up someone who can never like me, right?

But I just want to be a star, a star to protect you. ...

Emotional Diary 2 Emotions are sometimes just a person's business.

It has nothing to do with anyone.

Love, or not love, can only end by itself.

His comings and goings,

She was heartbroken,

In love, whoever bows first is doomed to give up first.

Love can't stand psychological warfare.

But in fact, we will never get tired of it.

Standing at the crossroads, where should we go?

Only when I hollowed myself out did I realize that love had disappeared.

what is love ? What is hate? What is resentment?

Ignore .. although there is still love.

Put it aside. Although there is still hate.

Smile .. although there are still complaints.

Everything, there are many things in life except love.

Although occasionally desperate, occasionally moaning.

But, but life is still beautiful.

Continue to be wonderful alone.

Remember! Who is not who is who?

Some meet and leave, and love and memory just move forward silently and secretly.

For me, there is nothing I can't forget.

What I like to do is to fight against myself. Then forget it. It might hurt.

All the once grand love, at the moment, seems like a great destruction to me.

Many times, we all think that we can really forget. But this is not the case.

Sometimes I'd rather go back and say to him:

We love each other, or we will die.

However, I still won't. I can move on and have a good life.

I began to force myself to live a glamorous life and indulge myself not to escape all my thoughts, serious ones.

I tried to miss all the love in the past, and then I was tired and slowly forgot.

Even, I let the lover who is by my side at this moment try to remember the lover who fell in love with me many years ago.

At the moment, no one belongs to anyone.

Love piled up with time, who can easily overcome and destroy.

We can only let the love we remember, the love we had to give up at the beginning, destroy us powerfully and violently.

Nothing can be done.

Maybe, I didn't choose a person.

But, wait for the person who can be together.

Because I firmly believe that the most beautiful fireworks only bloom once.

Under the blooming fireworks, you will never cry for me.

Who is not who is who?

The warmth of air can't resist the cold of the body.

Put your finger on the keyboard of the computer.

I don't know how to write such words.

My heart is so tired and hurt.

It turns out that I am just a passer-by around you.

I thought there would be a beautiful life movement.

Who is not who is who?

because

Nobody really cares about anyone.

But I care about you.

I don't know if everything I ever had was just because I was like a child.

I wonder if it gives people an optimistic and fun feeling.

Once you made me feel with your warm words.

I am no longer afraid and lonely.

With you, the sky is blue and the sea is blue.

That day never lasted.

I was wrong, and you were wrong about yourself.

Never really experienced the past together.

Never know each other again.

I am stubborn and willing to like you.

You have a life.

There are people you like.

But, never told me.

You never really cared about me.

At this moment,

I really found out.

That's it.

I am naive.

I have always been surrounded by people who care about me.

because of you

I know, cherish it.

Who is not who is who?

Nobody really cares about anyone.

You have to go your own way.

There's nobody around.

cling obstinately to one's course

health

Who is not who is who?

Who really cares about who?

I happened to see a good friend in space and wrote a diary about his friend, saying that his friend was finally freed from love. Sometimes it is really difficult for people to decide to get rid of it. It is said that liberation is a very painful process. No one wants to experience the feeling of lifelessness; In fact, it is true that I feel heavy after reading it. Sometimes it's hard to make any emotional decisions.

Some things are beyond your control.

I know your heart hurts.

Because of me, your heart is broken,

You're upset because of me,

Because of me, you lost a lot of happiness that you should have.

I know that the word "sorry" can't save anything.

But I still want to say to you personally: I'm sorry.

Maybe you don't want to hear these three words.

Maybe you will feel that no one is right or wrong in love.

However, I will still say.

Please understand me, because I have caused you trouble for various reasons.

This is not the result you want.

This is not what I want.

Because I always regard you as my best friend, that's all.

Maybe among our acquaintances,

Some of my words and deeds have made you misunderstand.

Let us have these unnecessary misunderstandings.

I apologize to you again for this.

These words can't change the damage done to your heart.

But I still hope you can understand me and how I feel.

And I don't want to change our original friendship because of these troubles.

Knowing that my heart is unforgettable, Liu is helpless.

Feel embarrassed in my heart, and then borrow words to express my heart.

In fact, everyone will have a bad mood, when people's mood will become extremely bad, will be very manic. It is clearly something that will make you feel very happy when you are in the previous state. When you are angry and in a bad mood, you will not be able to do it. Even things that made you feel nothing before, you will be furious. Why?

Because your emotional value has dropped, so has your endurance. You won't tolerate many things, other people's temper or the pressure of life. You will actually forget all this, and you will become extremely bad, no matter who you are. People who are in a bad mood will only indulge in their own world, because they only feel bad and forget everything. I wonder if you have the time? In fact, with patience and good temper, people will be in a bad mood sometimes. Because there are too many troubles in our life, we will definitely feel sad for this trouble, and our mood will become extremely bad. When you are in a bad mood, you are lost, sad and surrounded by negative energy. It's just that when I'm in a bad mood, I never infect others with my bad mood. I think this is also a very bad thing. Forget your bad mood, how can you bring your bad mood to others? So when I am in a bad mood, I never take it out on others. I always suffer silently. I think it's nothing. When you are born, you are destined to learn to take on many things by yourself. When you are in a bad mood, want to get angry, and want to swear, whether you are willing to endure it or not, you must endure it, because others are born in your mother's stomach, and they are equally precious. Why are you angry with others? Yes, so when you are in a bad mood, you are destined to bear it alone.

Therefore, whether the mood is good or not is actually between our own thoughts. We should try our best to keep our hearts open and feel a little unhappy. Naturally everything will slip away!

After going to work last year, I found that a colleague's QQ name was changed to "the sound of running water", so I asked him if the faucet at home was slippery. My brother-in-law is a plumber and can help repair it. He said it wasn't the faucet that slipped, but the bank card "slipped". I was surprised to see the balance after the end of the year. Is this my card? Why are there so few left? As the saying goes, "Spending money is like running water". After a year, everyone can hear the sound of running water in their hearts.

In a blink of an eye, another spring has come, and the season of spending money has come again. Drawing lessons from my colleagues, I advanced the time to record the bank card balance to a few days before the year-end bonus. You may think that this is copying the idea of "daylight saving time", but in fact it is of great significance to adjust your mood of spending money during the Spring Festival. It is easy to think of the year-end bonus as windfall and unplanned income, and it is not so painful to use.

In the spending of the Spring Festival, lucky money undoubtedly accounts for a considerable proportion. In this regard, children are happy, and adults have repeatedly called for "reducing the burden", especially adults like me who have no children. In fact, after careful study, lucky money is understandable. Although those who have no children suffer temporarily, they can get them back when they have children in the future. Moreover, their children are several years younger than other people's children, and children can receive lucky money for several years before they reach adulthood, which can completely make up for the current "loss." From this point of view, the "loss" part of the lucky money can still be preserved after several years, resulting in a return not lower than the fund's income, which is not worth worrying about.

Of course, if you visit relatives across regions, the lucky money will inevitably have a "loss" or a "profit". For example, if you go to visit relatives in rural Hubei from Shanghai, you may give 200 yuan to other children, and your children may only accept 50 yuan. Such a "deficit" cannot be made up from the future. Is it a loss? Actually, there is nothing to lose. You lost 150 of your money, but you gained admiration and envy from others. This intangible gain should be able to offset the loss of money, so it also conforms to the law of value.

Spending money in the New Year will often break through your usual consumption bottom line. One of the breakthroughs comes from the stimulation of the surrounding atmosphere. Others are throwing caution to the wind, so we can't be timid, can we? Secondly, it comes from the relaxation of various constraints. For example, elderly parents won't say that you spend too much money on Chinese New Year. In addition, I also want to be presumptuous once in my heart, so that my wallet, which has been covered for a year, can relax and breathe.

"Spin a thousand pieces of silver and come back!" As Li Bai said, it was said after drinking. "Money is a bastard!" Many laymen have said it, and it was after drinking it. However, many times, from elite to ordinary people, we are so clear about money that we all feel pain. Sima Qian said: "The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit." . So Zheng Banqiao said, "It's hard to be confused." .

Fortunately, our ancestors designed a Spring Festival for us, so that we can turn a blind eye to spending money once a year and be Li Bai.

It's no big deal to be a black sheep only once a year. If "the sound of running water" can wash away sub-health and make you embark on the journey of the new year with great energy, then let it flow!

Today, after the snow, the white hair in the sky is gone, but it is very boring. Since there are no goose feathers in the sky, I have to find some chicken feathers to dust in my life. Since it is a trivial matter of life, trivial matters are naturally complicated and confusing. I'll pick some chicken feathers with a little fur color to pull.

He has been here for almost a year. No matter whether he is No.1 or No.2 or has no hands, no matter whether he is superior, intermediate or stepless, no one has ever cut in line with this girl when cooking in the canteen. But a week ago, I don't know which man was sitting in the top chair of 108, and which man actually refreshed my concept of canteen order for the first time.

There is a smell of food, and three or five people in Sashido are eating and laughing like small gangs, which is a warm scene in winter. I was alone, looking at these visible, invisible, familiar and unfamiliar faces, passing through two doors painted with red paint and approaching Sassi. When I went to the disinfection cabinet to get the tableware, the white vertical air conditioner stood not far from my feet, buzzing. The moment I looked up, the warm wind brushed my forehead, adding warmth to those smiling faces in winter.

Everything is ready. I'm waiting for two aunts who cook. I saw one tall and one short, all thin. Tall, as always with that bitter gourd face; The short one, as usual, fell off in half with a mask. It was late that day, and I was the only one waiting in line. Just as the dishes were about to fill two plates, a man covered in meat came out of nowhere and cut straight in front of me. This juryman-faced face ignored the embarrassment that I still had tableware in my hand, ignored me and didn't look at me, staring at my second aunt and calling me. I really didn't hear all the noise. I saw the short aunt look at me, snorted and motioned for me to take another plate, and then I took my hand back with discretion.

I saw that it was a cooked dish. When two tall aunts were joking with him, they deliberately put a lot of dishes on his plate. This mutual echo really doesn't feel right to me. I also took a special look at the signature file of the meal fee to see which Buddha is so famous. But at first glance, this juryman face seems to be afraid that his duplicity will be seen through. Ghost painting and guilty ridicule are so ugly that I can't tell them apart.

After only a minute, the juror finally turned around with his food and walked away from me with the wind at his feet. At first glance, it looks different: black and shiny hair, without a trace of clutter. A straight overalls, all from top to bottom, neatly arranged, very geometric. The badges pinned in the four corners of the pocket also shine brightly in this bleak winter. When I passed his face, this familiar eyebrow eye was not the person who had been to my house several times.

Supposedly, the place where I work is not crowded all day. There is no need to rely on anyone to jump the queue, and there is no need to mention that important people deliberately set off behind the horse to deal with things that can be properly handled. But he probably took advantage of the prestige of that dress on him, won it again and again, and brought people with relatives and friends several times. When that man comes, he doesn't ask you anything. He looks sophisticated and bossy. He doesn't care about your normal process all the time, and he lets you do all the troubles he can simplify. I'm used to it. It's a piece of cake. I've done it several times. I see him talking and laughing, breathing, and talking with those people every time. Sometimes it's a thoughtful look, sometimes it's a helpful look and I don't know how much face I've given. Often when he leaves, he only cares about his welcome and delivery, and he doesn't care about saying thank you to me at all.

It turns out that this virtue of jumping the queue has long been a style rooted in his bones. After staying in this environment for a long time, I have seen many pigs running, so I should be disdainful. However, what others have never done, he did it for the first time without restraint under my eyes. Those seamless catering shows really disgusted me and I can't help but say it.

Are all the people I meet so in cahoots? That's not true. Most people are harmless and get along neither too cold nor too hot. The Lao Yang I met was an exception. In this way, he is an extremely opposite positive figure.

After the meeting last weekend, when I passed the stairs, old Yang Yi, who didn't know me very well, stopped me. Shu Lang's smile permeated his vicissitudes and wrinkled face. This smile, the flowers in the cold winter, and the flying flocs floating outside the window must have been bloomed by his warmth. He said to me, Xiao Lu, last month's meal was due. No sooner had he finished than I was surprised by the way he spoke to me. This kind of clamor is very common in society, and the institutions here are complicated, especially across departments. The so-called scarcity can only be described. I'm afraid I'm always forgetting things, so I just say, I'll give it to you now.

So, follow him. Approaching his office, it's 5: 25, and it's almost time to get off work. There is a sound of walking in the corridor. He turned on the computer. It may have been used for many years, or it may be that he is old. Pop opened the Excel form, full of energy, and several identical forms were stuck on the desktop. At this time, he said to me apologetically, alas, the more urgent, the more stuck. Will you be in a hurry? If you are in a hurry, hand it in next time. Looking at his apology, I'm a little unaccustomed. I followed his advice and didn't worry, but I didn't bring any cash with me today. Can I pay by WeChat? He said, yes, come and add me to WeChat. His WeChat name, soldier Yang and honesty and frankness are his real names. This is really a soldier's frankness and sincerity, and it was then that I first learned his name. After transferring the account, I didn't expect that he repeatedly said thank you to me like a chicken pecking rice. I am a little embarrassed, and I quickly said with restraint that it is time to thank you. It's obviously a problem, leader. He looks the same, still smiling, still talking about him, thank you! Thank you.

After listening to the sherry, I remembered that this was the second time I had paid for the meal with him. He has seen me since he charged me for dinner last time. Every time he sees me for the first time, he will greet me with a smile. Every time we meet, he doesn't give me a feeling of being on top. However, no matter his identity or height, he is indeed taller than me, and he has a kind of height, especially high, as tall as his father, and his tall figure is full of the warmth of his father's love.

When the feather duster is finished, it is finished. Feathers have been stained with the same clothes, the same uniforms, the same square bags and the same badges. Some people wear solemn, solemn and decent clothes, which shows his integrity; Some people wear prestige, affectation, ostentation and extravagance, and the clothes they wear give off the foul smell of this society.