Zhuge Tianyao skipped one update and never rose again. The End.

Alright, I was simply lazy. Now I am living alone, feeling bored, and want something to write—so the updates return.

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A planetarium must contain a sufficient quantity of astronomy! (Applause.)

As the name implies, it must be hardcore enough that every child thinks the displays were written in an alien language (?) before it earns my approval. Ahem. Perhaps that goes too far. But the dome theater at the planetarium truly was orders of magnitude better than the one at the science museum. I even heard parents consoling children who had fallen asleep by telling them the show was “too technical.”

Should I minor in aerospace engineering someday?

After leaving the planetarium, I marched resolutely down the road of no return called Geocaching and finally emerged from Olympic Forest Park at 22:30. I have only one sentence to offer:

I underestimated the park and overestimated myself.

At least I left with no regrets.