This afternoon I finished the book 「Cien anos de soledad」. The title of this book means hundred years’ loneliness. When I read over the last word of it I really felt lonely, even though I didn’t like the content very much. To dilute the sorrow feeling I made a phone call to my mom, and I felt better after the conversation. Family is always the most curative medicine.
This night I bought the ticket from Qufu to Beijing on October 4th. So by now except the tickets from Jinan to Taian and Taian to Qufu, all of the booking stuff has been done.
I have no confidence at all in the coming TOEFL test. Well I think it’d better not think about it right now.