As I said before, I'm an impulsive person.
I used to hate reading, especially English, especially novels. But for some strange reason I started reading quite frequently recently...in the beginning it's just maybe 20-30 min before sleep, but now I often put off school work for the morning next day and instead read for hours. English, Chinese, Japanese literature, whatever. And it's really fun and exciting. This is sort of an embarrassing announcement to make. I should not be realizing the joy of literature at the age of 18. But anyway, it's good that I realized it. The end justifies the means, yeh?
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