Okay, I just almost finished my biggest event in November, the midterms. Ever since I felt the strees from them, I haven't had a good and sweet sleep so that zits are coming out and make me look awkward. Good news is that I start to steal back my sleeping time and rearrange my messy days caused by the midterms. Nevertheless, bad news is that since the winter is finally coming - well, I'm not going to complain about the cold and wet weather - there's actually something that's more annoying and complicated.
I know it was gonna happen someday in the future, but I just kept that behind and never expected when it would take place. But, you still can't stop it from happening. One of my friends told me whenever winter comes, whenever it's getting much colder out there, some people will somehow lose thier spirits and seriously fall for someone who has the same "syndrome." When seasons changing, people get close and get accompanied. Summer comes, vice versa, people separate for biological reasons, maybe, at least I guess so.
I wish them all my wishes, though I do hear about an example that she jumped out of the season love and found her ration back in time. That's pretty understanding not only for the guy she was hanging out, but also for herself.
I confessed that I was one of those patients who lost their ration during seasons changing, luckily, though I woke up before disaster happens. I call it a disaster because I'm afraid I cannot keep the promise with a strange crush. If I let my motion goes first, at the end, both sides will definitely get hurt.
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