龍宮二丁目

I just want to type or write something. 



Today is raining and cold. Now is 12:30 p.m; I have been hungry for an hour, but I don't  know what to eat. So I probobly let myself stay in hunger until my blood sugar work.


Today is really really suck. I only have one class and that class is so boring that I almost fell asleep during the lecture. we are reading a book called "Why We Get Sick", but in fact, I want to read the book with "Why We Get Boring" wroten on the cover......every essay in "Why We Get Sick" contain three paragraphs which make up with many questions. This make me so boring. I mean, first paragraph may catch my attention, but the second paragraph make me want to sleep, then third paragraph push me to close the book and put it away.


and the "tide of hunger" comes again.
(Joyce may know what "tide of hunger" is. But she won't look this article.)


I miss novels. 


I miss the novels lay in your bookshelives. 


I miss the novels you bought from the "battlefield" named "Exhibition of International Book".
(though I never seen them.)


I AM SICK OF THE TEXTBOOK. I WANT TO READ THE ASTONISHING FICTION!!!!!!!