Make it up tomorrow.
Headache nausea, swollen eyes.
I don't know if it's because of the lack of cerebral blood supply caused by the cervical spine, but I feel like an iron ball is hanging on my head, and it sinks very much.
In this state, from sitting in the afternoon to now, I forced myself to write, and then deleted, deleted, and reduced, and finally only held back 297 words.
The speed of codewords is slow, so instead of stuffing meaningless things in the chapters, it is better to leave the keyboard with both hands.
That's it, hmm...... Tomorrow's three watches......
I just pulled my crotch as soon as I asked for a ticket, I ...... I'm sorry you guys.
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