A girl, single, not in the mood to fall in love. Always in working condition.
Talking too fast, using one minute as ten minutes, being stubborn and stubborn, is actually not good at handling one's own emotions.
In a tense situation, he will keep talking, then his body language will be confused, he will feel awkward, he will knock over something, and then he will laugh awkwardly, or he will leave quickly for exaggerated reasons.
I will be sensitive, extremely sensitive, and then when my little self-esteem is hurt, I will suddenly leave with some strange excuses, walk a short distance, and grin to myself in a deserted alley, lamenting that I am How stupid b, how embarrassing, embarrassing, inelegant, and more like a deserter.
Work hard to do what you want to do well, keep being beaten and looked down upon, then leave with a smile on your face, find a place where no one is around and feel so depressed that you want to hit the wall. It's not that I'm not discouraged, but I'm always used to doing things with the energy of hitting the south wall and not looking back.
Cherish every opportunity, every time I fail every call, I will tell myself that there is nothing, everything is a cloud, wash my face, shake my head, and start again.
Trying to do everything well, but everything seems to be out of proportion to one's own efforts. I wonder why I do everything more than others and work harder than others, but things are always getting worse and worse.
But at a critical juncture, he will never give up easily, always holding naive thoughts, and there may be a turning point in the end. No matter how hard you try, the result is acceptable. So I will work hard with 80 cows that can't be pulled back. I don't know why, but it may be a stubbornness.
Get used to carrying all the pressure by yourself, don't like rest and don't like comfort. As soon as I relaxed and left the things I was busy with, a very deep sense of guilt was eroding in my heart. Therefore, the rest is not good, and the busy is more practical.
Always tell myself that I can fail but not because I don't work hard enough, so do what you want to do even if there are many obstacles and even if it is difficult. So after crying and breaking down, we still have to move on.
At the critical point, he will also completely collapse, locking himself in the room, yelling, biting the pillow and stomping his feet. Then comb your hair and take a deep breath. OK, this stop, everything continues.
This is me, just like her in the movie, seeing her rejected by countless calls. Seeing her getting frustrated outside the cafe, seeing her say that her EQ is kindergarten level, seeing her banging her head against the wall like Tusky in the shampoo, seeing her at a loss in front of the people she likes, seeing her always It was clumsy embarrassing herself, seeing her misplaced body language. Seeing her hard work, seeing her sadness after hearing that the show was cut, and seeing that unfair look in her eyes. Seeing her sitting on the streets of the city in the early hours of the morning before dawn, seeing her saying that I can't work like this, I feel guilty, and seeing her life that has been uneventful and rising.
God, isn't that just me. . .
So empathy, so emotionally moved.
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