Just imagine yourself a abandoned person who have to endure a entire solitary life of getting on with those vapidity intensively,the only things you can talk with in the cubby are the surrounding white walls just like the immensity of human emptiness,in which you may only find the exit called anxiety neurosis.
When the rising and setting sun overflow with the human's noblest feelings,I just want to go to the class and come back as quickly as possible.Even this time I only wish I could use as many sentence patterns as I can in this diary! That reminds me of Locke in the "Lost" says that every second of my pathetic life is as useless as that button...But seriously,I'm not sure about how can I deal with those architecture work when it comes to the next semester as well as the march time. It's really kind of otherworldly things to me at the moment.
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