Today was the second day I went to learn that traffic regulation that I had already known the most before, because I used to be picked up home by dad or mom wherever I went. Most of the traffic signals on the road usually appeared in mind. With the start of the class, I completely concentrated on what the teacher thought, because mom told me before I was planning to learn drive:"It’s better than you review it after class if you would pay the more attention carefully in the class. Times as if went so slow. That teacher was still drawing some symbols on the blackboard in order to make sure we could understand clearly. Thus look at those guys, who almost fell down to sleep on the desk, and even snored for nap. So I supposed to get a tiny snooze but later I as though felt the teacher’s voice slowly went far from me and disappeared in the distant. Obviously, everyone sitting here were so bored to listen such the regulation. Thinking of following two days, I am so crazy about that. "Are we necessary to be all required to attend in person?" That’s really killing me. Few minutes passed, then I reached into my bag and decided to pull out a light reading for relax. What a perfect book, which includes so many writings about love, patience, trust and honor, which always gave me power to be confident to live, especially in such the situation where we have no anything, right and money, but love and trust each other. In connection with reality that I am living, I sometimes thought why the real life is so far away from those stories written in books? Doesn’t sweet life from novels or movies come into our real life? And will we be waiting for that day we might be so old to understand what today world works is? Lord knows how tough life would be in past, in that he’ll give you another gift that only belongs to you. Love your anything that you’ve gotten, love your every day of life, because you never know when they might end. You know I’m hoping one day, when I am too old to be unable to do anything, or at that moment I’m going to die, I have never been regrettable for all what I did, and just leaves me only one present: nothing in this world is more powerful than love.

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