the post-graduate entrance examination is looming ahead, but i leave very little attention for my books. i think i become more and more self-intoxicated in my nonsense blog. does that indicate i am anxious?

today i put my quilts out in the sun, on which a lot of ladybugs lying when i took them back. it really scared me.

i also found if i companied my father in the kitchen while he cooked, he would be very glad, even though i did nothing but stand beside him.

i spent my all day surfing the internet instead of preparing my exam. and when it's time for my diary, my mind went completely blank that i could only catch my fleeting thoughts and keep a running tally of it.