Fry's brother Yancy's death from Futurama. It's not a regular death from some other shows where the protagonists have to witness the death of their friends. It's a death of which Fry has long known but doesn't care until he finds out his lucky four-leaf clover had been stolen by Yancy. Given the constant quarrels and fights between the two brothers in their childhoods, Fry naturally thinks Yancy did that out of the hatred for him. However, it turns out Yancy only found the clover by accident and gave it his son. He even named his son for his uncle because he loved Fry and had always been missing him ever since Fry's accident. Actually, this is the scene that made me fall in love with Futurama. Just like The Simpsons, these shows always have sad but also sweet moments that make me feel so emotional.

I have done HIIT and strength training for about half a year at home, but my body has hardly changed as to gaining muscles and reducing body fat. I may have been doing it wrong. But, those exercises were more of a means to help myself get away from computer screens. Whenever I wanted to pump some iron, the internet seemed less interesting to me. Funnily enough, the biggest benefit of doing so is not for my physical health but for my metal health. Since I stopped staring at my phone and computer all day long, I've noticed I have become more calm and positive. Alas, what I really wanted was to get more muscular. Perhaps I should join a gym later this year.

Find a job in Sydney I'm a Chinese backpacker living in Sydney. Yesterday was the forth day since I came to Sydney and I finally found a job. It's a little hard for a person who has no experience on everything and no fluent English to find a job. The first day I had an interview with a Chinese hot pot restaurant. They could only pay me 12 dollars per hour and it would be in cash. I knew it's illegal, so I didn't accept that job. The second day I was told to do a cashier in a newsagency. When the owner heard that I had no experience in retail, she said go home and waited for her call. Of course, she never called me. The third day it's a cafe run by Chinese. I applied for a kitchen hand position. The boss told me because I had no experience before he had to train me for two months. During that time, he could only pay me 10 dollars an hour. Illegal again. Quit again. Then yesterday I finally found a job as a room attendant. Although I can not earn a lot of money, it's a legal job. Some people told me it's a very difficult job, but I think at least I have to try and If I can do this job, I'll do my best.