丫头

Yesterday's Calligraphy class was super f-ed up one for me. My mind was occupied by too much stuff and I tried my best to concentrate.

Just as I thought that I was doing a great job pretending not affected by anything, my teacher used his brush and whacked me in the back of my head and yelled: 丫头，专心写！你的心那么乱怎么能把笔控制好呢？你看，你写得连自己都烦了对不对

He reads me! He must be really something.

xoxo :)