Time goes by, or it is time that flies by?
It is always being boring to me to compete one thing with others. Maybe tis' part because of my personality; however, as a result, many people around me say that I am not ambitious or positive enough. But in my thought, why does a person need to be so active in pursuing one thing? It will one day be all over, no matter that is the last day or an accident taking your life. Here makes me recall one story I've experienced. Someone I loved very much had made a commitment with me to go to the same university just 2 months before the university entrance examination. Two weeks passed, one day I heard the bad news that she was killed by an unknown disease. At the moment, suddenly, I felt my world was almost breaking down into indefinite fragments. Where is our commitment? Where is our love, smile? From that day, I started taking every thing not serious. Tis' the story I've never told. People reading the story may suggest me be just more diligent because of the mate of mine. But I have to say this is the plot that will only appear in the fantastic story. Sometimes, one tiny thing can change your whole life; it can change maybe not the physical thing but a thought of yours instead. Something is just not worth clarifying, but those who know you would know it.
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