Today is Monday. I was supposed to have two classes in the morning, but I waived my English class, and the Physical Education class was for another group's competition, so I actually had no classes in the morning. I happily slept in until after 1 pm, then got up, cooked a bowl of instant noodles, and headed to my Marxism class.
During the class, I played with two new toys. One is a file converter that helps me quickly convert file formats. The other is freegpt, which extracts the api-key from the web version of chatgpt to use gpt-3.5 for free. I won't make this public due to openai's usage/request limits.
I particularly enjoyed listening to the song "滔滔" by No Party for Cao Dong today. Taiwanese is very interesting, but I still haven't learned much of it.
For dinner, I cooked noodles again, but not instant noodles, more like a type of handmade noodles. The taste was good, and the price was great. Besides noodles, I also made myself a cup of milk tea, which tasted good as well. I truly am a little genius in the kitchen.
After dinner, I intermittently completed the homework for Mechanisms & Machine Theory, which was quite torturous because solving the problems required not only applying formulas but also precise plotting. I couldn't bear it halfway through and chose to slack off. I went downstairs, bought a pack of cigarettes—usually, I would go to a convenience store in Xijie, a kilometer away, to buy cigarettes, but today I didn't want to go that far, so I went to the supermarket across from the school gate and luckily found out that they also sell cigarettes. It seems it will be much more convenient in the future.
Tomorrow, I have classes from 8 am to 4 pm. If I have time afterwards, I plan to write the fifth piece of my memories of the 2023 National Day holiday. This piece will contain some sensitive content, so it will remain encrypted.
Spring in Chongqing is always like this, sometimes scorching sun with temperatures rising to over thirty degrees Celsius, sometimes days of continuous rain and chilling winds with no sunlight in sight. Under such emotional influence, my mood is always bad. I hope spring passes quickly, and even though summer is hot, seeing the sunlight will probably lift my mood.
I really want to be close to someone.
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