Today, I went to DASHANZI to visit galleries. I feel like a salesmen selling encyclopedia, saying the same words, giving the same files, and receiving the same cold reactions. a sort of embarassing. The sensitive inside me began to make me unhappy. In the gallery of one famous painter. the smell there made me disgusting. got some stories about the dirty inside of the graduate study in my department. feel sick.
About application. Sitting in the darkness waiting for the ray of light. I do not know how to complete a RP, so I give up HKU. I hate myself.
I want to go home. I am not in a good mood, desperate. I miss home.