我的天

Tomorrow is the important day to senior three students. The last year of 06-06, I had forgotten what I was doing. What was I thinking at this time? Eating? Or just worrying about the thign happened at tomorrow. Was I anxious? Or I didn’t worry anything at all? However, now I can’t pick up any of them. One year, just one year, and what a long time. It brought all my memery away, and it also healed the wound which was serious at that time.

None of my business at all. But why I couldn’t get rid of it from my heart. Everybody pays plenty of attention to it, so am I. At some time in the past, I suffered a lot from it. Now a memery, just a memery to me, and it’s not so clear. I have fogotten the enthusiasm at that time.

Today, I didn’t my last physical experiment. The last one of this term. What a great! First of all, I recognized nothing of that "difficult" machine. It seemed a very complicated thing to do. In front fo it, I just liked a ignorant little child. All the knowledge I had learned seemed have no relationship with it. I was just sitting there, didn’t know how to study. THe machine I facing was different from the book, that’s the problem.

Time helped me solve it. No matter you could understand or not, you had to do it. And at last, the result came our, nothing was impossible.

However, the bad luck was far from this. A classmate said she wanted to bring her clothes to our room, and used the washing machine to dry it. All the people in my room wanted to refuse it, but till now, she still didn’t accept teh fact, and kept her mind as well. I don’t want to scold her, however, she’s not a stupid, why she still do so? What a enorous courage to stick to do it! If I was she, I had forgiven.

Bad luck, good luck, comes and goes, what situation I am now?