The weekend is extremely boring.
It seems to be very quiet this few days.
Wake up early in the morning, can only hear birds chirping,
and the sound of the car's engine passing by.
Looking at the ceiling and ponder what to do next. Sigh.
Everyday, facing the 4 walls is driving me crazayyy.
Looking at the clock, the time is passing slowly.
Yea, when humans are bored, time always matter.
This will only last for the first week of every semester.
Later on, time will flies and it rolls like the storms and the thunders.
This is the life of a student. Precisely, the life of undergraduates.
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Testing testing 123~
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