A day is a miniature of eternity,well,every day it seems i have the same day ,but the different thinking and feeling,since i 've fallen into the working ,most of time i surpose that the life now is not the very thing i want but a must ,easily get bored ,tired and everything once in my mind becomes far away. the time goes so fast that i even never feel it ,may be the future will not be fantastic and my dream willnot come true,the reality is reality,i just try my best to accommedate to it ,never have a right to change,i will not be myself in many years to come ,maybe...........