I went to take the French class and did some volunteer work yesterday. As for the

French class, I felt my heart was out of mine as I'm absent for serval times. I am

not interested in it at all. That's disappointing! instead of focus on the lesson, I

read my book and prepare to finish the book report.

Sometimes, I will think of riding on the swings without any depression that was

really enjoyable, espacially around the exam. Addicting in the song called "little

angel", that force me to recollect many happiness in the past. That I missed in the

past, I can't have now, I will never meet again in the future will easily makes me

cry. I just cry for you only.

That makes me feel the greatest touching is when you gave me a fluorescent stick.

That makes me feel the greatest happy is when you discovered my hand is smaller than yours.

That makes me feel the greatest unforgettable is when you chatted with me untill 3 a.m.

That makes me feel the greatest sad is you haven't put me in your heart.

That makes me feel the greatest embarrassing is I have to pretend a stranger in front of you.

That makes me feel the greatest hopeless is I don't know anything about you any more.

That makes me feel the greatest regrettable is I wrote a diary which is all about you.