I slept very late these days, and Friday night was because I was going to Die, Saturday and Sunday were because of insomnia.
I think it is the kind of person who is easy to hurt. Every spring and fall, there will be a paragraph of emotions.
I will be very irritated during the day, I don't want to think about those things in my mind, but I can't stop.
In the evening, we will think about it, keep thinking all night.
I often think that I can't sleep in this evening, it is better to cherish the time, get up and read. . . . . .
