I used to hear my friend complaining that he wish days were 30 hours
instead of 24, I was in level 4 and wasn't aware how lucky I was.
Reaching level 6 makes me feel regret, and helps me to discover that I
was such foolish student!
At the first time in the class, our teacher reminded us that we don't
have enough time, and we should hurry up and exterminate the weaknesses of our
skills.
Unfortunately, today's nights are the shortest, four-weeks-term is our
term this time, and big events are happening in my management which may take
long time and much effort of me. So, I started wishing that days were 42 hours
not 24, nor 30!
My eyes were closed, and my brain started to hit me using bad thoughts
which I had thought. Suddenly, I was crashed by a huge figure and lost my
conscious, the figure was far when my conscious started to return, I stared at
it
-
"It seems to be
familiar!" I thought.
-
"Oh yes, it's the
hope".
My eyes ware opened again, I told myself "I still have chance
unless I waste my remaining time". So, I decided to go ahead, not to give
up.
July 2, 2013
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