In the beginning, I felt like working until about 17:30 on the ground that
my mother went on a journey.
I have no the pressure of time.
However, when I worked till 16:30, I could feel my limitation was nearly
reached without a doubt, so I changed my way to work: to recite my vocabulary.
Oh My God.
I have accepted the treament this morning.
It was hard for me to believe the fact that I ran up the energy of my arms
soon.
I had better stop working, or else I will have to take leave of my pens for
few days.
Therefore, every now and then the weather hardly allows my working, I think
I can go to read the comic books.
Why?
If you understand me, you will know the fact that I can get the stamina
by doing so.
Anyway, there is one thing I under no circumstance face.
Whenever I make my hair cut short, the weather always became like now.
Last time I made hair not short, it seemed to be fine, and then this time
may be okay.
Sigh...
As you can see, the rainy, windy and cool weather comes to knock at my door
once again.
~"~
Sigh...
I don't want to have a cold~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Meow=w=