 Gadget's afterlife | 
Humm, just when I started to grow to like laptop...
Guess every enjoyment comes with a price, either before or after.
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|  Travle with notes | Dreams travel,
Music travels,
I travel with notes.
On the sea of dream, the music pushes the wave forward,
and I was moved.
To the old place, and to see the moment I forget in the present,
the notes blow them away,
because they belong to the past, and they shall be.
I travel with scales,
although an accordion doesn't have much,
yet, everything is possible in dream.
And, emotions don't have bounds,
until the music stops.
I was brought back to the present.
I had a trip,
a trip to meet another me.
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| | My beautiful new clothes | Sometimes I have these fictional dialogs pop up in my head. This small little girl is trying her new clothes and excited about it. She goes to her big brother, with her cute little round eyes, asks "What do you think of my new clothes?" This little girl's brother is very much older than her. He smiles at her, says "Why do I get that uneasiness look from your eyes?" He winks and asks "Are you asking me for an answer or a compliment?"
Somehow, that little girl seems to get the reply all wrong or.... right. She runs to the mother, cries "Big brother is bad to me...."
"What did you do to your sister?" The mother is upset at the big brother.
"Asking her question." The brother says. After she learned the incidence, she tells the brother "Can't you just say something nice to her? " "Oh, you want me to say something nice to you." The brother says, and winks again. This time, the wink is for the mother.
I'm still giggling at that little girl. Children are very cute when they show their instinct dignities. The mother, she just can't help wanting her child to have what she wants.
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|  Nowadays fables | When there have problems on the website, I find codes in line where the error occurs and fix it.
When there has bug in program, I determine how did the error occur and find codes in file and fix it.
When there has error in people's behaviors, I still can guess what the factor causes the improper behavior, but I can't fix it. In a certain way, the virtue is that it is even not up to me to fix it.
In childhood, I heard and read lots stories, classic literature, detective stories, stories about great scientists, Aesop's fables etcetera. I admire scientists' endeavors and Aesop's fables humor me the most. In the real life, people prefer gossips mostly, when I put those gossips and fables together, they almost smell the same except that the nowadays gossip's characters are real and the outcome most insane. Isn't this a negative attitude? Somehow, positive matters don't interest people anymore.
I had a question revolving in my mind when I was young. I wondered there have endless positive courage or just only the endless stupidities. The world for a child's mind is solid, the mind is the action. The older we grow, the more our minds get pulled apart by actions continuously and so the world seems to be very broken to an adult's perspective. However, the true is, in the end of the day, no matter what we think or what on our mind is, it is our actions count. Although the positive courage will help us find the right action, in the end, it is still what we do in action define where we stand. From here, I see the relation of negative action and negative attitude. It happened so many times that people choose to be negative and then choose to act negatively and usually also get a negative outcome. Remember the story, The Fox and the Stork? That is only a joke the fox made while how many people in real life you see turn that joke into a serious drama?
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| | The great opera |  The whole sky is like an everlasting opera. I never remember I enjoy myself in watching those clouds so much in Taiwan. This opera doesn't seem to attract baby's attention as frequently as it to me, I guess there probably had more fascinating ones going on in Norway, and he had watched them all. Though, he is so tall, and shouldn't waste this talent on it. It's amazing when those clouds look more like some 3D rendered objects than those in 3D program. When looking at them, it just makes me wonder which one is my reality. Further, I'm still thinking about the photon. Just exactly how does it make the sky blue? In the night, the sky appears black... or I should say it is not even a color. I'm still trying to think if the sunlight starts all color elements, then what are those I see in a dark room in the night under a desk lamp's light? These electromagnetic radiation that is only visible to my eyes...is that so... are we the luckiest ones among all living beings on earth can see the most of them? All questions strike me one after another just by looking into the sky. Isn't it an awesome opera or what?
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|  Backup of the backup | I remember that I was laughing at the joke about doing things around to have the backup of the backup in Sar Treck episode. Several days ago, I accidently deleted all photo records for our site. I was rewriting a condition in the query string for doing a select, well, that was what's I've thought, but then I forgot to remove the delete in the beginning of the string which I made a delete query previously. The second right after I executed the query, and saw the unexpected fetched rows told in status bar, I knew I made a huge mistake. That was so scary moment. Like I've just waken up and found I lost four years' memories. I knew I didn't have any backup, and I was ready to accept the consequences. Thanks for baby just having the backup months ago. I'll loose few weeks' datas, but then I guess I'll never forget this experience. Though... I knew this will happen, I thought to be extra careful about writing queries in order to avoid things like this happen. Well, guess people didn't come up with the word "Backup" for no reason. However, there are things can not be backed up and don't have backup either. It's true. I suppose, deep down in my mind I think those photo records are just a bunch of digits, the real treasures are what I have and see with my eyes. Oh, right, they are in my brain, and stored in my cortex.
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