The Student's Diaries - A Boy Named Joy

The Student's Diaries

Miserable For No Reason

One autumn day, to capture my distress, I took a photo of myself before going to work. It revealed something that scared me—the anxiety could be read on my face. There’s something unpleasant about this picture. I usually do not look like that, and I never display anything

The Student's Diaries

Pay It Forward

When I was in elementary school, my form teacher would occasionally treat us to ice cream, other sweets, and drinks. It was not something organized by our school, let alone funded by it. She would buy us treats from her modest salary to make us happier and more motivated to