Today is the twenty-seventh anniversary of the disintegration of the former Soviet Union. This is a regrettable and mourning historical moment.
When I recalled the scene where the socialist elder brother collapsed, I was so sad that I didn't write a word.
As a qualified party member, a proletarian pioneer, a child grown up under the red flag-I have never heard of Christmas, and I don't care at all.
Okay ~ _ ~
Is actually really tired. I have been in a vicious circle of irregular work and rest. After drinking two cans of Red Bull code yesterday, my chest hurt so badly.
Go to bed early tonight, take a break, and adjust to a normal sleep.
Everyone's holiday is fast-cough, in short, don't be sad.
Grey (??. ??) ~
——Leave leave from reserve grain ⊙? ⊙
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