November-2008

       I haven’t written a journal for some days. Tonight, I will record some thing I felt and I met.

       November 9, 2008 that is the lat Sunday, my foreign friend Viola came to my campus and I became a guider for her. The time when she arrived was nearly to one o’clock pm. Our canteen has been closed, so I took her to the Shanghai restaurant to have lunch. I didn’t know what she would like, so I asked for her and she said what about something acid and sweet. At last I ordered a dish of pork wrapped by flour, fried yam and a soup of eggs with seaweeds. She said these were delicious. After lunch, I took her to our laboratory to pick the pingpong bats. We played for a while, and then went to the library. But I found that she was more interested in the traditional Chinese things than the books, as well as other foreigners. She became bright when she saw a flowerpot outside of which has a beautiful pattern. After having a walk around the campus, I saw her off to the stop, as she said to me she was dog-tired because she had a long of call with her mother last night.

       The days begins in the week, I always read the book, thinking in java. I realized that I have to carry on my programming. In the process, I meet so many problems that I want to give it up. Maybe there is something wrong of my method. So I prefer to stop it and have a deep think about it.

       11, 1, 2008, it is a lonely day again. I stayed with myself. I don’t feel lonely because if I feel lonely, I really feel lonely.

       Tonight, the moon is full as today is the 15^th in the lunar calendar month. And the sky of the night is so black and blue. I like the weather without wind. I want to calm down and think about my life now.