These days, I got cold. Today is the third day. And I say a wrong word. Orginally, I just want to say a joke. But I found it is bad a bad even evil word. Because I spoke so lordly that someone turn back to see my position.

I am not veru happy, bacause of the cold, the word from the Aunt in dinning hall(I asked her a lunch box, she refused.) and the others’ talking about I using my left hand to eat.

In this time, to think the reson, it is nothing to make me unhappy, I feel.

And Jiao aksed me why use left hand? I wanted to say a joke, so say ‘Why you have so much why?’ loudly.

It is not polite to her and others in the dinning hall though she did not care it. But I say it. And after the word, I felt really sorry.

I did a bad thing and said a bad word.

Therewith bless we God, even the Father; and therewith curse we men, which are made after the similitude of God. —James 3:9

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