2003-04-01

I really wonder,whether all that they think of me is just homework. The first thing when I reach home, they ask about homework. When I'm trying to relax, they ask about homework. When I'm stressed and about to break down, they ask about homework. I just read the book "dancing on the edge". I feel like Miracle and there's one sentence that I feel like adopting, "I'm Nobody. Who are you? Are you - Nobody - Too? Then there's a pair of us? Don't tell! they'd advertise- you know!" I feel like a Nobody, and I guess it's true, nobody knows me and I know nobody.

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