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  Where is my "nest"?It is on my blog.These days I have been dedicated to blogging.I write my little drops of every day in my "nest".Why I don't say scenery pleasant autumn is my "nest"?Because it is a good scenery has not appeared in my "nest"!

  I go to school every day and came home carefully finished homework.Open his own blog began to look at those Po's wrist, look at those students.From there I can learn a lot of things.Until now I have written the article recommended the 2 227.

  Every time I see the blog, and I always seem to float inside, into the inside!I write articles, to a small red flowers, but I read that unidiomatic sentences, I will immediately get rid of.In second grade, I am very want to school mail tunnels is recommended.When the school won the first mail tunnels recommended me ecstatic, bouncing three feet high.Has been around for half an hour will stop.When the second I is happy!My mother also said a words: "come on, you must be the best!"

  Since then, the mother is very support my blog, even though my achievement is not very good, but I'm blogging I'm great at my house."All see, all kua" hee hee talking and laughing.

  My blog is not a riot, also is not a pleasant, also not is what flowers were blossoming.Just my "nest" in my blog is my forever in my heart "relatives"


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