回家路上的騎樓整路都不知道在滑什麼的⋯⋯

Staying in the hospital sometimes scares me. I don’t know why but most of the patients I saw are old men. Some of them still sober enough to communicate with others, but others… groaning at night, speaking, asking, begging in indistinguishable sounds for hours, and finally falling asleep with heavy snores…

To what extent can I be thought of as self-contained? I still don’t know what it means to me. If it means I can live on my own then I think I already am…
But I don’t think it’s possible for me to live without seeking for relationships.

今天本層樓好幾個部門去喝春酒，座位都空的，感覺今天就是來當薪水小偷😆

奇怪最近覺得好冷，明明氣溫和去年比沒有低啊

雙手指甲下都泛青⋯手好冰

今天運勢

覺得自己的時間好像停滯了
不過我好像也沒有希望它繼續前進

神 買一箱啤酒?

神 那買淋浴龍頭來換?