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I don’t know if it’s because of my age or because I’m very busy at work. I always feel that time is passing faster and faster. I used to feel that the day was very long. When I arrived at the company in the morning, I first looked at the news portal, and then took a glass of water and thought about what I want today. What do you do, then touch the fish, go to dinner, continue to do unfinished work in the afternoon, study with pay when you finish work, let it go if you don’t want to study, or check online to see if there is anything new, and find a way to do it Get up, get off work at five o’clock, take the subway, get off the subway, find a restaurant to eat, and come home sooner or later, just after seven o’clock, if it is summer, the sky is still bright, this feeling is really good, kind of like a weekend off Feel. The rest of the time is free to play, listen to classical music, play the guitar, watch movies, write a diary, chat with the girl, read a novel before going to bed, fall asleep, very practical. Thinking about it now makes me feel good.
At that time, I had to go to Wal-Mart on weekends, and I liked to go to the big supermarket, because there are many tricks in it. In fact, I didn’t go to the supermarket because there was something missing, but I felt that the world was very fresh and life was beautiful, so I went to the supermarket to see what was there. Things can arouse my interest. I like to visit the tool area and the small home appliance area. I like those fun gadgets, and I also like to visit the stationery area. thing. Finally, buy something you like to eat. Usually, you spend more than 100 yuan every weekend, and you go home with a big bag and enjoy a good day.
Those days, I felt very long, I never got tired of it, and I didn’t feel lonely. Although I felt lonely occasionally, it passed quickly. At that time, the time was in units of days, and the days passed by. Now the time is in units of weeks and months, because a week or even a month has passed without you noticing.
There is a desk calendar on the desk, and each page has a paragraph of beautiful text. Often, I suddenly realize that the page has not been turned for 4 days, so I read four beautiful sentences in a row, sigh about how time flies, and then start to work. I will see the desk calendar next time. When I didn’t flip it, I found out that it had not been flipped for half a month, and I sighed the last time I sighed. The current work is busy but not fruitful. There are many meetings every day. The daily time is often divided into four parts, two in the morning and three in the afternoon. As soon as the first part of the morning comes, I drink coffee and start the morning meeting. It is half past ten in a blink of an eye. The second part is ready to start the short time in the morning, and soon it will be lunch time. In the afternoon, when I regain my senses, it will be three o’clock, and then there may be a meeting. It will soon be five o’clock, and then it will be six o’clock. After that, I will work overtime, eat dinner at eight o’clock, finish work, and go home at nine o’clock. No, I’m ready to go to bed at eleven o’clock. I feel unpleasant from time to time. I don’t have what I want in life. If I don’t want to face it, I numb myself. Invisibly, the passage of time is always a hindsight.
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