Too much to write

Before I came here, I was like "I will blog every single thing I do here". Now that I'm here, not only I don't blog every single thing, I can't find the time to blog at least a few thing. I find it depressing and I hope I have much more time to type all the beautiful memories here but my everyday is so filled with activities that I can hardly steal some little time to blog.

My weekday starts with making breakfast almost every morning (we took turns, so every alternate morning), rushing for classes, shopping in between, speed home to prepare dinner, doing the laundry, actively updating stuff in Facebook, and ends with a good sleep at 12.00/1.00am.

My weekend often ended up in miles away, enjoying the vacation, the short trips, the fresh air, the breathtaking scenery. Both Saturday and Sunday is spent so wisely that if without trips on the schedule, shopping will be on top of the list. And then head home, take the shower, fill the stomach and right up to bed.

I hope I can blog every single place that I went before, and blog every little things that I do here, but I just couldn't. Each day is full with activities to the maximum that even when I have extra time to blog, I choose to sleep and rest.

It's only a month away that I will leave Liverpool and I begin to miss it already. Liverpool is a total comfort and I love living here. The weather, the fresh air, the culture, the shopping center (I love the most), all these will disappear within a month. And how could I not jot down every single thing I do here? I hope I am able to from now onwards! I will!