My boss

Finally he asked me whadda hell I wanna do in the future. And I tell him I wanna translate from hell to heaven.

He said, so you wanna quit on physics? and I answer, no, it's the other way round, with physics quitting on me I'm sorry..

Then I went on to tell him that I would see if I would make any return from the heaven to the hell.. and if it were to happen, I would have to make sure I could survive better in the hell than in the heaven..

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Just a few minutes before, he asked me to interact with my dear classmates again.. Oh, it wouldn't help at all when everyone doesn't feel secure and everyone turned themselves into businessmen in this goddam city..

But what am I supposed to tell him?? And who am I to give him a lecture?? I just say, alright..

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For sure there are over 50% of fake memory above. I wouldn't be shy to tell you about this.

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Okay, relax a little and enjoy your precious weekend. You will be happy..

In an hour or two, I will play mixed double.. haha.. hope I could lose it nobly and gloriously, with my face still attached to my flesh..

Oh, make sure you know I'm just kidding..

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Oh, I read too much of McCourt these days.. his way of thinking and talking flush into my head..