Journalist

It is quiet difficult to record my lately daily life. The exam period was began already, and it will finish on 20th June, I guess i will have many plans, and it is many work need to be done in the summer vacation, or I will just waste my vacation very gladly and shallowly, haha.

The exam is boring, not the big deal, just the piece of cake, except the mathematics subject that I gave up instinctively long time ago. There are no pressure in this state practically. The sleeping pills is necessary still, in this state. And now my only problem is just the bad sleep, I seldom felt very depress in these several moths, except sometimes feel quiet lonely, just like this second, so I write these piece of shit. They are all my affectional weakness.

Of course the influence of the unpredictable weather always make me impatience, and loath to move or speak. Weather has its witchcraft, at least for me.

Last weekend I finished a medium-sized fiction, call “Lest We Forget“. I don’t think it is a digestible work, the novel is about the politic, nation and government. Because I had wrote a medium-size fiction “An Actor From Paris” before, a grand topic about crazy love and hate between people. In a short period. i don’t want to repeat the same topic or element.

You can check the works page also and download it.