i am in the bad mood now, that's why i change the background.
I visited Beryl's blog accidentally, and I found that those classmates in her group are really close to each other.
I can feel that they have a strong, sincere and concrete friendship.
Their blogs and albums are overflowed with joy, and contentment.
They usually gather in cafe chatting and taking a rest.
Cafe is like their second home.
They are in the high spirit all the time, I think that's because their bestfriends are around themselves.
Ah.....
How about me?
I am very jealous of their friendship, which I have been longing for since i was a freshman.
i just read a passage from James Joyce which accords with my feeling now said:
"Can't bring back time. Like holding water in your hand."
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