The high school entrance exam is tomorrow. I feel pretty indifferent about it. My mom initially told me to stay calm as well. Actually, I haven't panicked at all. I haven't reviewed, and I don't have the atmosphere or interest in studying. I don't even know what I think I would do at eighteen. Maybe by then, I would be as helpless as Chengcheng, like she said, 'after playing enough, then find a job.'
As for me, I'll just live like this. I don't really have any true friends, and my personality is pretty shallow. Before, I did well in school, and it was understandable that I wasn't good at games, but now, my grades aren't good, and I'm not good at games either. I really don't dare to say much more.
I won't say much anymore. For those passing by, just pass by. For those who want to wish me well, then wish me well. For those who want to copy and paste, then paste. For those who want to give flowers, give flowers. For those who want to throw eggs, throw eggs. For those who want to despise me, despise me. For those who want to comment, comment. I won't say much more. Maybe it's just like the nickname Paozi has: Always Heartbroken.
