doing homework and thinking about them all the time during cny. even during vists to relatives' homes. what kind of cny is that? what kind of life is that? so stressed. schools never seemed to understand us. do you call this the happy way of studying? i'll never call them.
i hate this kind of hectic life, where you dun even have time to breathe, to admire and treasure the things around you. perhaps we should go slower.
i am stressed. and tired. and sick.
1:15 AM :)