I hate being interrupted. I was going to post a total of 3 posts the previous days, and got interrupted. Then I find that I don't have the urge to write it anymore.

Interruption prevents creativity.

I had a lot to write about. Eg, how crap the education system here is, how ex classmates have changed in a short time span of about 5 months (becoming self centered, random, or just staying random.)

Also, I've seemed to become partially oblivious to what my mom says. I can just siphon out the stuff she is trying to put through, but it just sounds like resonance to me. Not just any "er bian feng".

It's hard to pay attention to resonance. Or it's most probably me.