Sunmi's daily thoughts.

One by one I'm clearing up some stuff what I used of to move out of here ... I'm getting rid of some stuff I studied and deleting files on the computer such  things that my photographies, my mp3, my documents and so on... totally  there are all  things which filled with  my mark. Whatever..

Now they are braking into shatter by the pulverizer and more and more getting become a piece of paper the same as miced meats....there has no any meaning, as if I did never exist at first...

Scaringly enought, none of them not recorded have any meaning about  the fact that I was. I mean it's that. just disappearing from someone mind which had been related with me for a while.

The happenings sad..

Every man has a limitation of memorization, and what to do for overcoming this limitation has to just record.

In spite of only a piece of paper..

Consequently  it is the evidence that they are just breathing near by YOU! or had been done already.

This place is somewhat dryer than where I had belonged .

But It is the spot where I can reflect on the my own world  from the students younger than I or older,therefore Ocasionally I find myself that my goal is hurried it up by them.....