Thanks to the data lost accident happen to me, I get a second opportunity to think over the past 2005 2005, this year means so much to me. Leaving my university and heading to another country~~A lot happened to me, smiled, laughed,frowned, weeped,cried….it’s my year, my life. Someone said the last semester of the university is filled with blue and gloomy atmosphere. But for me, it’s a busy time, working, playing, enjoying life. First I worked in the
After the internship, I began to work on my dissertation. It is very lucky for me to choose cen as my tutor. What he had done had really impressed me a lot. Before knowing him, I always see those teachers in university as far far away people that only giving lectures, busying doing their research but never careing about their students by heart. However, cen changed my mind. He was so responsible, hard-working and thoughtful. Everytime I received my original draft from him, looking at every minor mistake he helped to modify from the format to the wrongly written words, I was so much moved. Finally the last month came, all the class didn’t get so close before. Beers, sad songs,hugs, laughs ,tears……I still remember those hot humid and noisy summer night, all the class drinking tons of beers, eating BBQ outside Gate 1 into deep night and the other night, all sitting in the circle on the playground, making selfintroduction one by one like we were first met 4 years ago, playing guitar and singing….i also can’t forget that deep night those naughty boys shouting ”I love you” downstairs, and the last dinner, how we got drank, wept and left….. it is a real departure, when will we all get together next time? Who can answer me? Goodbye, my friends! Goodbye, my university! Part 2 Hello, It is always my dream to lead a different life in a place far away, to get to know different people, make new friends and experience more, learn more. dream finally come true and I landed on
The days after is fine. Getting used to the study and the life in Looking at those 365 days in 2005 that I went though. I was so thanksful. Though everyone said I didn’t changed a bit, still kind of childish and innocent, I can feel my growing pain and joy. It’s my life.
. Actually, the original one was kind of simple. I write it as an assignment that I had to do instead of willing to do. At such a quiet night, unable to connect to the internet(my careless and lazy mum forget to pay the fees), it is a perfect time for me to look back at year 2005 and sort things out.
Part 1 farewell, my NJUST……
(but to tell you the truths, I still sick of programming, maybe I don’t have the talent, I hate it!!!!
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As you said we are the first students you teach, you are the first teachter make us so respect and gratitude. We will miss you and support you forever.

(one night in nanjing)


(the second day i arrived)
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