Lonely 18--- wedge

Xiaoqi's diary
Thursday is fine
In the blink of an eye, the second year of high school summer vacation just so inadvertently slipped away from our hands. I do not know whether the third year of high school will have the same old jostling, whether it will be so deliberate to experience the life of the emotions. Perhaps, in my senior year of high school that moment, already had bid farewell to the noisy life, bid farewell to the lazy habits. Senior year, everything seems to be on track. I know that every man has in his heart a dream that can not be more beautiful, and it is because of this dream that we have set ourselves one goal after another and are constantly working hard, hard and hard. Then, step by step close to the goal and realize our dream.
Today is the first day of remedial classes, farewell to summer vacation, farewell to seventeen years old. We, like, climbed the last steps of heaven without preparation. First day back.