2008.1.23 On this day, I finally wanted to write something to record this black wandering.
I have a poor memory and am extremely lazy. But looking back, the past six months were fleeting and forgotten behind us. I admit, I panicked. The process is so long and vague. Turning around, I saw those people standing in my yesterday.
The diary of a high school senior.
Struggling in the darkness and then moving towards the light.
Now, what remains of that time is inexplicable loss and a little unbearable to look back on.
I wish my classmates who are committed to repeating their studies, the senior year of high school is really not easy.