Been mysteriously nervous since school starts. So nervous, that I once thought up 300 words about how I feel nervous all day, but ended up nervously forgotten them all.
Heard that the earliest weblogs are maintained by hand, so are all short, only evolved into a “personal publishing platform” later (with serious topics getting more popular). So Kakurady shall do the random journal to the end.
Met two floormates of last year’s dorm. My hair is really too long…
Cloud is up on an azure sky. Want to grab it down and put it into my soda. Seems they’ve ran out of syrup.
Room smells like beef soup.
Rather say time is never enough, it may be more fit to say efficiency needs improvement.
New blinds. Doesn’t block light very well, but should make this place a bit more private…
10000hit pic? Later, I guess….