How time flies. It is July now.
And the last journal was written in March, hell, it has been four months.

We are on holiday. I am on holiday.
Holiday has been a hazy concept to us, which only to last 20 days this Summer.
Summer will always remind me of the period spent in Nottingham,2004.
Okay, leave it alone, it's never going to be back.

Lot of affairs, which I am not going to list.

I'm getting ready for my 18.
Well. It's hard to promise that everything will pay off. I'm just striving to.

The very first part of my holiday will be spent at home, peacefully.
Coz' it's raining outside and it's fairly hot.
 
& my dearest is far away in Wuhan and I promised him to wait for his return.

Yogurt, Kiwifruit, milk and tea.
read some books and keep marking down the trace.

Well. Everything's fine.
I'm leaving for some routine work.