It's a diary

Chapter 39 a6
It's Thursday, tomorrow is Friday.

I can go out on Saturday, but suddenly I don’t particularly want to go out and play.There's no point in staying in school, so it's better to go out.

Even if the wind blows all day at the school gate, it is better than staying here.

It's the same everywhere, you'll still be sad when you should be sad, and you'll be annoyed when you should be upset.

Even if you are outside, the surroundings are noisy, and you can just stay quietly by yourself and not blend in.Everyone is a stranger to each other, no one knows you, and no one wants to know you.

There will always be a certain amount of politeness and respect between strangers, and they will not hurt others.

But a slightly closer relationship won't work. Just because the relationship is close, sometimes one will speak openly and hurt the other person inadvertently or intentionally.

Therefore, unless we are really important, polite, and principled people, I am not willing to bring our relationship closer.

I hate trouble and I don't want to get hurt.

How could he endure the slander and abuse from others when he was already dying of illness?

I was careful, walking on thin ice with every step I took.

But also because of this, every step I take is steady.

Halloween is coming!
Will you celebrate these foreign festivals?
I think it's okay, it's quite interesting.

I saw a classmate eating candied haws in class tonight, and I wanted to eat it too.

I just saw it, it’s almost Halloween.

Just think of candy.

But I can't eat, my tooth hurts.

Toothache, toothache, toothache, toothache.

Toothache is not a disease, it hurts like hell! It’s so painful.

I didn't eat sweets or anything that would make me angry. Why is this happening? I also drank three bottles of Wong Lo Kat this week.

My legs still hurt, and so did my waist.

To this day, my waist hurts so much that I can't sit up straight.

Life is hard.I don’t want to say anything except that my life is miserable.

Too much nonsense with friends.

I'm tired, I can't talk anymore, I have a splitting headache.

Take medicine and sleep.Then wait for the weekend to arrive.

I want to cry, tsk, what a crybaby.

If you don’t have a toothache, you’d better eat some candy.

Remember to brush your teeth. Every time I go to the dentist, the doctor will blame me for not brushing my teeth properly.It's obviously not the case. I brush my teeth obediently every day and don't do anything. I don't know why this happens.

(End of this chapter)