At this very moment, 5:42am, i begin to knock words into this page.

My own blog.

Some may think it a little awkward to put it in English. Yes, it is, and more than that.

For me, this blog-in-english thing means not only a risk that some mistakes would be laughted at, which might likely happen, but also a great challenge for me to drop down things exactly the way i want it to be, in English, especially when i doubt whether i can do a better job in my native language.

But i decide to insist on it anyway, as i'm always saying, to try is to risk failure.

Blog should be the place of doing whatever you want, and i prefer to make it more pratical, as a preparation for the coming exam.

 

I lighted a cigarette, trying to get rid of the drowsiness after a long sleepless night.

The air outside the veranda is clean and bleak. The sun is about to come out, making it brighter than before. Inhaling several mouths of flesh air, i soberd up a little bit.

Take a bath, have a breakfast, and then go to the library. A wonderful start of a day.

Work or die, i said to myself.