Me=Pat

The older a man becomes ,the more memories come to fill his life.
Recently,I`ve been thinking of the old nice days of the summer in 2002,
the time when we all graduated from senior high.

Except the break-up with my 1st galfriend,all the memoires were sweet and awesome.
It was a period that really was full of freedom,without stress,and fiery-spirited!
I often woke up at 9:00,and after enjoying breakfast,I went to a coffee shop for
a good cup of coffee,often a latte`,then reading some books about physics or novels.
Without the pressure of exam,solving physics problems becomes interesting.
I could spend a lot of time solving just one or two problems, the moment when I
conquer them,I could simply enjoy the sense of accomplishment without any binding
of grades.

In the afternoon,my friends and I usually went to a store for afternoon tea.
Chatting about anything we were interested in,often the topic about break dance.
We can discuss about flair for the whole afternoon.(Alas...discussing made not
much work, practice makes perfect!)
After the afternoon tea,we went dancing in our senior high school.
For us,dancing was not just exercise but the core of our lives at that time.
Dancing dancing dancing sweating the whole body.
That is the so called youth for me!

Gosh! It`s been 5 years since I said goodbye to that time.
I`m no longer a teenager,a break dancer,not hot-spirited but a god damn graduate worrying about research
everyday.
Still remember that I announced that I`ll be an awesome break dancer to all my fellows.
I still dreamed to finish the super combo of flair to windmill to headspin...
Sigh~~

Anyway though all these have gone,all of them never leave in my memories.