A day without words or sound

This afternoon, as I was doing my English hearing training the next day, the bigger I was, the more upset I was. Even though the words are clear, the brain cells in the brain are already mixed up and can’t do anything. They’re very upset. So, after watching a play, I chose to go out, instead of staying in the café to be ready to knock on the code or do something else.

In Guangzhou, after the storm, the sun was the brightest. Even the sunlight that comes out of it shows up a little bit. The clearer the weather, the worse I feel. Because it sees the suffocation and frenziedness of my face, and is displeased and discomfortful, but it is still self-centered. So, I was on the street, and the laughing people on the street seemed a little out of place.

The clothes on them were worn by a large group of people who had deliberately bought them in order to wear them before they lost weight. And now I’m skinny to a new height, and I’m wearing this dress as if it’s a gimmick in a western simulator, more like a child wearing a grown-up dress. It’s inconvenient.

I don’t understand why people around are so happy, at least laughing. If it’s self-defeating and sustainable, then I’m going to envy them. If not, I think it would be more cost-effective to save more energy for one’s own cause or work.

Of course, you’re not too extreme, but you’re the one who accepts the charm of a smile. But there’s always a lot of boring people around, and they’re laughing at low-class, low-class things. Well, it is not to oppose or discriminate against such groups, but simply to feel the need to focus more on thinking for longer. It’s too short-term. Let’s try not to take time.

You said that, right?