It's been a while I realize I'm already thirty today...On the way to work, on the way to home, on the subway I'm always observing, thinking how lonely I am...What I really achieve "today"? Barely nothing...what I like to do is not the way I can live on. What I'm doing exactly? Just wasting the life I think...Congratulate to myself, you get nothing today. Hope you can wake up someday. Someday still enough to get something, to have a real life. Will traveler, get up and wake up, please...