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An essay on adolescent sexual health.
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Suddenly I feel that I have been pushing myself into the corner. Suddenly I feel that I am putting a shackle on myself step by step, and suddenly I feel that I am moving in a direction I don't expect step by step. I suddenly feel that my so-called truth principle is still lingering in my mind. Suddenly I feel that I have been pursuing something meaningless and enjoying myself like a fool. Suddenly I feel like a proud and moldy clown.

Suddenly I feel that some things are unrealistic to pursue. Suddenly I feel that I am carefully locked in a gorgeous drum by others. In fact, I am lonely, but I am more proud. Now I'm used to it, but my subconscious has been spending a lot of time and energy on those meaningless pleasures. If you don't care, you don't care, but if you don't think about it, can it mean that it doesn't exist? I suddenly feel that I have been paralyzing myself. We cried depravity, we were worried about depravity, but after so many experiences, we still cut our hearts and went to depravity. Finally, when it comes to depravity, we keep laughing for it. Hey, have you fallen?

Oh, I am corrupt, haha, are we corrupt people? We laugh at ourselves, but who can say that the smile at this time is not a fierce mark in our hearts? There was laughter outside, but the pain in my heart did not scab for a long time after the smile was stiff. What can we do? We use Baidu to search for life planning, we use copy to paste life, we call for postgraduate entrance examination, and we decide to take postgraduate entrance examination, as if we are here for postgraduate entrance examination, but look what we have done in these decades!

I have no face, failure! I even feel that every passionate word in my mouth has turned into an invisible slap and came at me. So, I chose silence, I stepped back step by step, my youth, my dreams, and the withered flowers fell.

In my spare time, I proudly and nervously arranged my slightly wrinkled skirt in the muddy water, but I never thought I was standing in the same place, and the muddy water was about to overflow my knees. What a poor man! The mid-term exam will be held tomorrow. Am I nervous? Don't! Do I have a plan? Don't! My heart is numb, so that the feeling becomes dull. It doesn't matter, that's right, that's it. We dumped the broken hair on our forehead. It's so light.

We are very free and easy, holding our heads high as if nothing had happened, and we are very nervous. Ha, how ridiculous it is to be nervous! Our pride has been assimilated, and when a way of doing things is polluted by most people, it becomes a rule. This is called following the crowd. I remember how much we despised in junior high school, and now we have become the objects of our own contempt. What a poor man! What are we doing!

Alas, mom, all the books have been read for nothing, and the exam will be held tomorrow. Ha, we show off our bad habits, we show off our ignorance, and we show off happily. You are awesome! Yes, I am great! I cann't believe I'm still laughing so hard