A year has passed like this, and to be honest, it is a little sour, and some of the aftertaste is a little difficult to refuse.

As an author, I play with the text, and what I write inevitably carries a little sadness.

But I still want to say that it is absolutely impossible not to write something, so what to write?

For a while, I felt that I didn't know where to write

This year's life like an otaku may be better to be an otaku to be precise.

I haven't been out of the house much, and I'm fatter, hehe, and I didn't succeed in losing weight.

What about the new year? How do you want it?

Do you want to be quieter? I always felt that my heart was quite impure.

This kind of self-questioning and self-answering feeling is actually quite good, so let's try to write about it.

How do you see the future?

I think I can write better, because now I feel that my writing level still has a lot to lose, that is to say, there is a lot of room for improvement, and I need to step up my progress diligently.

And I want to be happy, right?

But isn't happiness all self-inflicted? Let's be cheerful and communicative, right? Become not afraid of life, not careful, right?

It's best to meet someone who is worthy of my trust, and who is worthy of my sincere treatment, right?