diary

I used to be like a running account today, sitting in a noisy English classroom as usual. The teacher used the hoarse voice to speak the daily compulsory courses, and looked at the watch, only after 5:30, 7:00 to leave school! My head is dizzy, as if I want to explode. I just want a spider, every day school, a cram school, a home, three points and one line, never tirelessly weaving a big net that adults will never be satisfied. Now, my upper eyelids and lower eyelids are undergoing a vigorous battle of the site. Finally, they agree to talk about it, half of one person. I opened it for a while. After school, I found that the homework did not move! I have finished my homework in a hurry, and when I finally can rest, I am almost dying.

I summed up three words: I am, really, busy! !