Strange breath
Sitting alone in a row of seats, it's not that I'm domineering, but that no one wants to sit next to me, and I feel a little arrogant in the world.
I found myself very early on and seemed to be difficult to get along with, at least in the eyes of others, I felt.
I had very few phone numbers from my classmates in my address book, and it felt like I was just adding a string of numbers there, which was meaningless.
I didn't know my classmates very well until my junior year, when there were more classes, and both homework exchanges and experimental arrangements became crowded, so we had more opportunities to communicate.
One day I was in a good mood, with a smile on the corner of my mouth, and in the interval of going downstairs to eat, I met a strange classmate, I rarely communicated with him before, I took the initiative to say hello, he seemed surprised, I think I seemed to be really strange.
I'm especially envious of people who can get acquainted with themselves, but sometimes they can also seem a little annoying, depending on your mood, being able to quickly get information in a crowd and master basic networking is a very good skill.
I'm not good at talking, so I can only hide behind the Internet, knock and knock, character by character, and show my immature side. Maybe I'm inferior, it's not so-called, I think it's pretty good, I don't know many people, and I don't have many natural favors, so there are a lot less worries.
If you feel the need, open your heart, make a few friends, why not, I also have a few friends to talk to, not afraid of jokes, I can be coquettish in front of them, you can also shed tears, laugh like a silly meow; if you feel unnecessary, you will naturally exude a strange atmosphere, a little feeling, others will not take the initiative to provoke you.
Choose for yourself and live simply.
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