Autumn leaves slowly fall to the ground.
The rustling wind slowly blows.
The endless expense,
The endless joy.
A sign of death.
A sound of sadness.
The coming end.
The end of life.
I hate and love my life.
My family is up and down.
I am soon going to study Pure Sciences but I have no idea whether the people there will accept me.
I am worried for chinese.I am slacking behind...again.
Victoria,are you angry with me?I know I have annoyed you but I did not mean to play with you or anything.
I don't even know what I did wrong.
Please give me a chance.