Wake up, the headache finally recovered. Look at the time, you can still sleep for another five minutes. Naturally, you will not miss this five minute sound sleep. Unfortunately, five minutes later, the alarm bell rang as scheduled, but lost the sobriety in front, and the mind became more confused. In a trance, it's almost time to go to work.

Get up, wash and listen to the rain outside. In the end of May, when I put on my sweater, my body was cold, which made me hesitate. It's a pity that things go against one's wishes. People always have to move forward, even if there is a sea of fire ahead. Or achievements, or called one or two ashes, or one or two scum.

In class, I found my mouth ulcer or something else. My mouth is swollen and painful. It hurts when I don't speak, but it also hurts when I speak. So like walking on the edge of a knife, I dance my own ballet.

Write plans, write materials, fill in notes, and correct homework.

I want to drive out to see the natural scenery, but the road is blocked. 315 The road began to be built, which happened to be the only way out of the school. There is no way for the vehicle to move forward. No matter where it is going, it hurts to walk on the sidewalk.

So, in the office, we watched the rain fall, hit the concrete floor, "Pa", broken. After all, you will still be shattered. It brings coolness to the world and makes the more desolate Xanadu more desolate.

I don't know what I mean, nor what I say. There are 28 days in a month when I don't want to go to work, and there are two or three days when I want to ask for leave. The burnout period of the career is coming fast.

It rains in summer and waits in the heat. Unfortunately, at this time, it's cold.

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