Tuesday, March 16, 2010

One day in singopare

Birds’ voice in the phone
Woke me up from my dream
Opened the window
It was fine outside, blue sky, red sun
I sat in the canteen
Had my breakfast
My breakfast was about sorrow for yesterday and today
Picked my schoolbag
Went to the road where we wait for the bus
The clear sky

In the corner of the class
I was there
With my book open
While my eyes looked at the clock
9:45, 10:15, 10:45, 11:15, 12:00……
The dark clouds

Back to ETON HALL
I played basketball after or before supper
Then had a bath
Played games
Finished my homework
Sunshine came after rain
In the bed, read books
listened to music
Thought that:
Tomorrow is another day
Tomorrow is another day.

4 comments:

  1. Are you bord with it, almost repeat the same actions day by day? Or is your heart full of the hope of the future,because tomorrow is another day.Everyday is different, everyday can be a colorful day.

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  2. Everyone of us is the same here. Everyday we do the same things again and again and it may seem tedious to us all. Sometimes we grow frustrated and wondering what we are doing here. Anyway, try to find our goals and strive for them. Life will become beautiful one day.

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  3. the tedious climate, the never changed scene, the repeated study~~~~~~ we have sufficient reasons to follow these steps towards boring road. however, we can vary ourselves' life. try to find challenges and strive to make them. I made up of an idiom saying"Don't scare the desert of the world provided that there is an oasis within". some philosophy may be there

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  4. simpleness is great..maybe you can not realize the beauty of this kind of life.. the theme of our life at this time is relax..

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