Dug through my old blog today. And I regret that I stopped blogging three years ago. Reading those posts helped me remember how I was when I was 18. My silly thoughts, my upsetting thoughts, my pondering thoughts. Some parts of me changed, some didn’t. I even wrote “I love you so much that I don’t know what I’m gonna do without you”. While this wasn’t directed at anyone, it’s still quite silly. 18 岁对爱情的认知。

Now if I can write my work term report as fluently as blogging… :D