It's been a semester
My postgraduate life is not as wonderful as I imagined
Even a little bad
I am troubled by some small and big things every day
Very weak often
I am irritable, angry, restless, and silent.
I still can't calmly describe my graduate school life, so I have no choice but to stop updating.
I'll update my inner mind when I can cultivate it.
The author wrote this paragraph in the early morning of February 8, 2025.
Intention: This is my only one life