I really shouldn’t chatted with you until 5 in the morning, it makes me feel too fatigue to enjoy this Sunday…oh, man, am I old enough too say this?
The Bazar thing has been driving me crazy in the past few weeks. Though I have never experienced this huge team spirit before---working until 12 at night in the club almost every day…I swear not many people can endure that! I can hardly open my eye when I got back home every night. We still have only six days to go, ummm...feels like that there’s no time to think at all—just to finish everything on time is challenging enough. The process is always fruitful as well as painful, I completely understand it this time.
Partners who are more experienced determine to withdraw from the ‘frontline’ bit by bit, then we are the one supposed to pick up things as soon possible! I don’t know… I am still not tough enough. I cried again last night when I was blamed by not acting efficiently…that’s so hard…How can I be more resourceful? But when I woke up again today, I confirmed to myself strongly that: I was born to do this thing, I can hardly live without the club and all of my working partners. It enlightens my life and nothing means as much as my club (besides my families, of coz) to me
JUST WANNA GO TO BED and have a super sweet dream
Don’t wanna go to school tom…
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