One year ago when I was on the plane carrying me from my hometown
to Canada, I didn't know
what exactly was waiting for me in the completely strange country. One
year later, I begin to have dreams about this place for the first time,
but still can't forget all I owned in my hometown that always appear
in my dreams...
Well, I can't believe that I actually started to build my first
humble web page finally. It's supposed to be my computer homework...but
I feel like making it what I want it to be and keeping it permanently
fresh.(I'll try:)
Generally, according to both my friends and
myself, I'm the kind of person who enjoys
the magic of dreaming, or more accurately, daydreaming. I daydream whenever
I sense of anything that are suitable to. Maybe this is what separates
me from my friends when you see a crowd of us cheering or screaming
except I lose in my dream after following them for a while...
Now, feel free to dream with me!