i am getting confused that why i need to come here in the most of time.....food, cold weather condition and some friends who have never been practiced society...i learn nothing except for lots of theories and theories again and again...
walking on the street, alone, even no feeling that i am in the broad. wild wind is blowing my face, my neck, i tend to walk faster and faster in order to go away....
anything can make me excited? only such a little bit heart beaten? no, nothing. a lake, always, in my mind.
still walking, alone, it seems that everything happens merely likes a performance, and each of us plays so wonderful and fantastic....but, where am i?.....
