I were very busy during recent days. If this kind of life continued without end, I would rather sell cakes with my uncle Siwa. Today my director gave me two assistants instead of one, I was supposed to be happy, but both of them just graduated from college and knew nothing. I had to finish the work of two people and taught them what to do at the same time and hence found it was really horrible.

Busyness wasn’t as good as business. Business meant earning money, busyness meant wasting time. Both of them were very arrogant and said forcefully, “how could I suppose to understand it if you don’t tell me? “ Just like the student days, if the teacher doesn’t taught, the student will have no reason to know.

Alas, there was no need for me to talk chill things here to chill others. My friend Soar told me to write happy things around me. But it was low season of happy things now.