A Paper Scholar

"It's decided! My new job is this private museum!" Thinking back on these days during the New Year, it was really difficult... Especially the gazes of my family members, which made my back ache. Sigh... Who told me to run away with a bucket again after celebrating the New Year... He is taciturn and likes to grab a pen and paper and doodle away, so he is often nicknamed a "scholar". Standing at the entrance of the job fair, I knew that today's event was exclusively for a boss. "But the premise is... Others can want me..." Thinking about my last job, an unknown fire started to burn! "Go and sit in your sister's office! Your sister was transferred to the construction site to sit in the office within a week!" Alas! Did I... Shout out? My mom... Protect your face... Flash... This is a piece of whiny writing that is neither durable nor good-looking, so why should I write it? Maybe I just don't want this memory to disappear with time... At the end of writing, my mind slowly became unified. Maybe it's time to really write an online article.