It's a diary

Chapter 201 10.7
I was just called to pick up the documents I need to sign for my internship.

He taught me what to think, I listened, then drifted off, and now I forget.

I took two copies.Me and my classmates.

Because that day, we both took leave.We've always been like this, taking time off at about the same time.

It doesn’t matter whether you take these courses or not.

In the coming year, I will only take more leave.After the exam, I definitely asked for leave every day.

I don’t know where I’m going, I don’t know what I’m doing.

I know nothing now and have no clue about everything.

I want to think seriously about some issues, but my mind is blank.Otherwise, a lot of fragmented memories flashed through.

I hate thinking about this.

Just live one day at a time.

That’s how life is anyway.

Next weekend I have to go home again to get the quilt.

never mind.

Take it day by day.

But that place is really mountainous.

Watching others go to big cities for internships, we went to Shankaka.

I have always wanted to go hiking in this nearby city.But until now, there has been no time.

There will be no time left.We can only wait until next year.

Ah, why don't you go tomorrow?

Telling it so far in advance makes me unable to stay for a whole day now. (Actually, I can’t stay anywhere. I just feel that I have to face it sooner or later, so it’s better to face it sooner)
Actually, I don’t really want to go back in the near future.

It feels like too much trouble, but as it is now, it’s impossible not to go back.

No matter what, I will go to the factory with my shark and stay there for a few months.

I want to climb Wugong Mountain, want to go to Xiamen, and want to go to Hong Kong again.

After the last experience, I don’t think I will take the mountain road again this time.

To be honest, it’s really impossible to live without an Octopus.

I couldn't sleep well last night either.

They always have so much to do, so much to say, and they always like to smoke so much.

I don’t understand, I don’t understand, I don’t respect it.

Just be what you love.

For a lifetime, that's it.

Whose whole life is.

I took a nap at noon today, and I remember dreaming about a peach tree.

It only flowers but does not bear fruit.

Spring goes and autumn comes, year after year.

Then the bell rang and it was time to get up.

(It’s so maddening that I can’t get enough sleep)
(End of this chapter)