星期二，阳光明媚。
依旧没课。
把研究计划书发给教授，
出门拍照。
成功成为松屋的黑色会员。
中之岛走到大阪站，
想喝英国奶茶，要排队一个小时。
于是作罢。
意外收获，拍到了不错的照片。
到家整理完小憩一下，
被噩梦惊醒，教授回信了。
改。
世纪问题，
感觉人与人之间的快乐与悲伤并不完全相通。
我搞不清楚为什么，
估计也没人知道为什么。
Tuesday.
Sunny, no classes.
Sunny, no classes.
Sent my research plan to the professor, then went out to shoot.
Officially a "Black rank Member" at Matsuya.
Walked from Nakanoshima to Osaka Station.
Wanted some British milk tea — saw the line, one hour wait.
Gave up.
Wanted some British milk tea — saw the line, one hour wait.
Gave up.
Unexpected win: got some good shots.
Came home, sorted photos, took a nap.
Woke up from a nightmare.
Woke up from a nightmare.
saw the professor’s reply.
Needs revision.
Needs revision.
The eternal question:
Happiness and sadness between people never fully align.
Happiness and sadness between people never fully align.
I don’t really know why.
Maybe no one does.
Maybe no one does.
