End of a long day. When I open the door this morning, there was a thin cover of snow on the ground, and the heaven was a bit red and a big star was lighting over the naked trees. November could be so beaty, but often people say that november is the worst month of the year.
I will try to see life a lighter way than I have done before. I will pray every day, even if I am not sure if god is hear me, because I want to convise all my self of what life I want to live.
I am often feel lonley, because lonely is what I am.
I passed the math test, and now I practice to do the next test to.
about loneliness and homestyle, learning piano-playing and more
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