Back in Boston

I am already back in New York actually. But somehow I still feel like continuing what was in my mind the first night I went back to Boston, or more specifically, when I was lying on the sofa in Rockefeller Hall lounge.

That is the place I know not less than my dorm. I remember I spent lots of nights during the winter and summer breaks watching anything on tv to practice my English while I was all alone by myself or some Tuesday or Wednesday afternoons watching Champions League to cheer me up when I felt so tired after classes.

Sitting there always reminds me my first Christmas in the US, since I finished my first final paper at HDS on Christmas Eve. Although it was very late at night and I was almost exhausted by the time the paper was done, I still went downstairs in the lounge and watched tv for another two hours. whatever I had watched, there is just no way and no reason to remember.

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[So tired and sleepy...]