Just now, my hand started itching again. Seeing everyone in the group spam a certain meme, plus a celebrity casually bringing it up, and my brain automatically starts targeting the add-position key… but I’ve learned to first pause for three seconds and ask myself: Have I actually received useful information, or am I being pushed along by my emotions? In plain terms, information can be reviewed, but emotions only urge you to go catch the “last baton.” Attention shifts too fast—today you’re the protagonist, and tomorrow you’re just background noise. My old radio can only slowly fine-tune the dial; I’m tired, but I’m still here. I won’t rush to grab a song spot.