I am not a surperman, I need relax to enjoy the life and myself. So I invited somebody to play badminton this afternoon after two Maoxism’s lessones.
I finished my maths in the noon. I fogived the sleep and got another happinesss. Just as yesterday, I didn’t want to sleep at all in the noon, yet I felt I was powerful at that time. I remembered the days I had in high school and middle school, I never went to sleep in noon, but I was still full of energy in afternoon. And the fact tell me, I am no as I was. Tired troubled me during the classes.
Playing wiht friends felt good. For a long time, I didn’t touch the pat of badminton. I met this sports more than 10 years. When I was a pupil, the pat was so heavy (made by wood) that I must use all my strenge to wave it. But now, it’s just a little thing to me. The badmintor flyed a long distant, and it meant my strenge was too large. The game was over because the badmintor had been broken into pieces. How terrible we were! And then we went to have dinner and paid a visit to her roon. Full of feeling about Christmas, but think about mine. We just wanted to be lazy. “Simple” maybe the right word to discribe ourselves. We talked so much, I didn’t know why when two girls met, there would be so many things to communicate. In this way, I spent 3 hours.
I wanted to waste my time. Because in my room Ididn’t know what I should do. The homework had been finished, and the test book I paid no interest in it. Last night, I almost went to sleep if I wasn’t eating all the time. My action showed I was escaping from the real life, the origeral life, but I can’t! I must face my books all the same.
I didn’t want to complain or blame anyone, but my maths teacher’s pictures are so ugly, I have never seen a maths teacher can draw more ungly than she. How she can be a maths teacher! Why she cany say to us that she thinks her drawing is not so bad! Maybe that is the gap of teaching staff between SCTU and SCAU.
Hey, guy! It’s time to “face your music”!!!