just got back from class,5 hours of ophthalmology was seriously tiring and killing my brain~
and guess what,my annual routine just took place again,and today was when i just got out of the metro.
seriously,when you got yourself punched by a male stranger soo many times,there is just nothing left to feel.
i just walked away emotionless like there was nothing happened to me.i was hit,on my arm,by a big guy,i dont think he's a russian,and the punch was quite hard,i guess some of the crowd stopped by and looking surprised,hahaha,famous enough to get noticed?
well,i guess my endurance for pain has been developing so well here,or maybe my heartache just too dominant enough to erase other sensations?
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