at this very moment i hear my father making a lot of noise in the living room. i checked; he's talking to himself while watching some channel 8 game show where they flip open boxes to match prizes. my sister came into my room to tell me "your father is crazy"
the person at the pool place went up to shuojie, points at me, and asked how old i was. i had to prove it with my 11B. AAHHH
i went to the library that night to read: went to the quiet reading room, decided it was stuffy, went to look at magazines, went to sit down with a comic, and the library announced it was closing in 5 minutes
that day i saw this woman on the pavement break into a smile when she read an sms. random, but made me think about how every single person is beautiful, the same. but that kind of feeling usually doesn't last long; the next moment i see someone scowl because she had to move to allow someone to take the window seat beside her on the bus.
same, but different.
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