Today, I submit my paper report to teacher Wang. It takes me a long time to do it. What surprise me, however, is that she said that it is wrong. Oh, MY GOD. She think that my title is the same as my roommate. What a trouble thing.

To say a angry thing, I played pingpong with a friend in the afternoon. Firstly, we were gonging to play ourselves but there was no “table” for us. So we joined two guys. Then the problems came. Their skills was wonderful, we’re not the same level, soon, we were spiritless. After a while, the next “table’” got away and we were in. we played very happy, but not long. A group of juniors joined us, what amazed us was that there is among them a Blackman who looked like a coal. Later,  many girls came here, I knew, they were for the Blackman, just because he could speak English. Listening to him for a few minutes, his English was not good and with his local accent. What made me indignant was that the guy paid no attention to our boys, he only talked to girls. What a fucking negro. Damn it. His English is not as good as me!!!