few days earlier, i found that its the time to write something down since i didn't know what i'v done and what i should have done for too long, worthless websites and pcgames filled up the whole day of mine, i even cannot recognize how long i have not read any books about programming -- which once be the thing that i was proud of. days with diaries and orderliness life have passed away since the day i came to this college. i wanna make these change, but when i tried to pick something up worth, rite hand without pen for month of sundays made me feel lost when i was facing a totel empty notebook. i have lost the skill of writing, i have to accept this fact though i dont want to.
however i finally have my own blog after got alot of troubles over. writing with Benq & Samsung is better than Hero for me, at least it reduced my tensity, and won't make me feel i was having an examination. God bless my blog living longer than my died diary book!
a friend of mine have made himself superior in one year, why cannot i?
yea, its the end, end of my damn past; its also the beginning, beginning of brand new.