one, two, three! got no time, I’ve got no time, wanna forever dream about summer, hehe.. (dadidamdam) got no time, got no time, I’ve got no time! (dumm dumm)
In anticipation of spring break: been watching RahXePhon, reading Snow Falling on Cedars, playing around with Friendster…..
Textbooks and papers just evaporated.
Wanna share a poem by Jack London:
I would rather be ashes than dust!
I would rather
that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze
than it should be stifled by dry rot
I would rather be a superb meteor,
every atom in me a magnificent glow,
than a sleepy and permanent planet
The proper function of man is to live,
not to exist
I shall not waste my days in trying to prolong them
I shall use my time