Who is more lucky?

Walking in the street, I look at next to peddle sound, I without looking, see the sign of a pair of shoes 15 yuan, 10 yuan a short-sleeved eye-catching. I thought so low price and profit, to see pedestrians wear, all kinds of, felt a little pain, I am not a great man, so I can not care so much, I just sigh why live under the same sky, there is so much injustice ...Back in the room, open the computer, I close my eyes dull moment, came to my mind my own past to the present, the mood is very excited, a tears to want to come back. I have a suction two tone, began to write this diary - who is more lucky? This is an associative log, I don't think I see or the write up, it deprives the reader's thinking right, I don't want to easily shed tears, not saying" boys don't cry"?Who is more lucky? Can't see at all? Some things are really so important? I should reconsider ...