Seating in the library in the first day of my 32, I have a strong feeling that nothing is more important than the experience of work out our dream with brothers.
I love this feeling, addict to it. In addition, I deeply realize the chance is truely rare that there are probably only 1 or 2 times in one’s whole life. I already got a luxury one- a 8years’ fantastic journey with my best friends.
However, Why I study everyday like a middle school student for over 8 months while my brother keep fighting?
The thing that worths the valuable time is the next chance, the better one. In next journey, we will enjoy it more smoothly, more powerful, more successful, more happy than last time, since we are all preparing for this impending brilliance.
For me, my way is to study and fix all my weakness. Go!