爱华网I wanna goback home, now, immediately, because I am very tired, exhausted. Atfirst, I thought I was capable of keeping standing for severalhours without rest. However, I found out that I was wrong, littleby little.
I hardly had thestrength to get up this morning, even though I had gone to bed veryearly last night. I was so lack of sleeping.
What’s more, mythroat hurts during the whole day. I wouldn’t speak a word unlessmy hands couldn’t make the tourists get through what I mean, thatis, I try to avoid using voice. More than 4 bottles of water as Iforce myself to drink every day, I still feel dry, every part of mybody. Take this mooring for example, I drank nearly 700 ml liquidon the bus in an hour, which surprised everybody who heard this.But what else can I do?
My legs hurt day byday. On the bus back to school, what I wanna do is to stretch outmy legs like I usually do in father’s car. But it is at publicinstead of private. What a pity! Standing two hours without asingle moment’s sitting is really painful, miserable, and awful.How much I envy those volunteers who can sit on the bus. Life isunfair.
I am not the kindof person who would be pessimistic about things around. However Idoubt it that whether I can make it the next eight days. I justspent six days and there is eight left. Pathetic!
Every time I feelawful I would miss parents and my hometown, and it is human’snature. Just like what Sima Qian had said in ‘屈原列传’: 人穷则反本，故劳苦倦极，未尝不呼天也；疾痛惨怛，未尝不呼父母也.
I wanna go back home. I wanna have a completesleep. I wanna do whatever I like, instead of being called waiter.By the way, I hate to be called waiter. We are volunteers. What arethese Chinese thinking! Feeling unhappy today, I went to BurgerKing for dinner. The burgers there suck.
When I feel unhappy, nothing but food can comfortme. I miss home, indeed.
