1st of Jan, Tuesday, cloudy

Got up at 13:36. Drew back the curtain but found not sunshine pull in. Then I knew why I got up so late: no sunshine to wake me up. So, the first date of 2013, I got up at 13:36.

Scrolled down the weibo page and found it’s full of greetings to 2013.

“Hello, 2013.” This is Jelly, posted at 00:10. She must have counted down with the party in GZ and then bury her head to the cellphone to record this moment.

“So many policemen when…” this is Rita’s. From the photo she posted, she must have gone to a ssquare in Dongguan and do the countdown with Mr. Chen.

“Miserable, get a bad cold but still, I will want for the first second of the new year.” This is Chelly’s. She is in Shenzhen.

“It did come, 2013.” From Wanghang. I can’t read her mind behind these words. Staying at the campus which had been shared with friends for four years but now it’s only her left here. Postgraduate in STU university.

“2013 came, and at the same time, the death of granpa..” this is Zhuang Xiaoqing from Huizhou.

“2013, all I wish is “good morning” and “good night” for every day.” Charissa, from Beijing.

“To show the new me in 2013.” This is from Chuck. The Chuck in the photo still the Chuck I know. Curl black hair, but a little longer. Dark blue overcoat, but looks more slimmer than before. Coffee color stockings, I’ve never seen her wearing stockings at campus. And the background, it’s a hall, or a church? She is in Britain now.

“the curtain of 2012 descended with the cold joke of “doomed day”, and now it’s the 2013.” This is Bluebird.

And my words for the 2013? Er, I don’t have any special to say. But whether it’s the last day of 2012, or the first date of 2013, it’s the same to me. All I know is “every day is a special day”.