It’s only a couple of weeks left of my campus life in YorkU. Missing all the days and nights and stay-overs, that’s life. 梦仍是一样。

想得太多也没有用，到时候再说吧。

不得不动用到to-do list (with priority queue)，脑袋缓存不够。

For so many times I said "Spring is coming" in the last few months, it started to snow another day. How forgetful I am! Toronto doesn’t have spring, only 2 seasons out there: summers and winters. You might want to know where the green grass and red maple leaves come. I am telling you, they more or less like some kind of feelings, easy come easy go, never ever lasted long enough to be called "season".

诸葛君的《解梦全书》里面说到印度人的对梦的见解与《西藏生死书》里面的世界观有雷同之处，印度人认为梦是虚无的，人生如梦，同样虚无，一梦醒，发现自己还是在梦中。生死书里面也提到，例如海浪，是不存在了，只是水和风(潮汐则有月亮的作用)，浪去浪来，从来都只是一种形态。还是一句老话：本来无一物，何处惹尘埃？

最近经常脱口而出shit，以前我是讲shoot的，可能觉得不够解恨。但毕竟shit不太适合我，我是文化人。以后真要讲，讲damn it吧…苹果香蕉菠萝士多别离个橙阿，damn it!!! 系啦，几好feel。。。

坚持自己一贯的原则，不需要怀疑自己。