It seems like that I am proud of my poor memory,so i seldom use any instruments to stop them from running out of my life.That results the blank HD.Once i want to find some familiar information from my computer,for example some beautiful songs,the huge blank site reminds me of the slaughter come from myself----yes,i delete all of them coz i thought i was tired of the old repeaeted songs.But looking back from now,i still love most of them.Though time flies,taste of mine changes no more than running along the same round.Changes of coures,but there is no doubt it will walk back to the same origin.But i still do the same stupid thing,such as never keeping the copy information for myself.But it is completely natural for me,coz it is my nature that is running in the same round.
狗改不了吃屎。这句话我铭记在心。前几天听口语老师课间播放歌曲,一首我听过,二首我听过,三首四首我都听过。于是我兴奋异常想回来回顾这些曾经觉得好听曾经觉得厌烦现在又觉得好听的歌曲,发现,md我硬盘里一首歌也没有。我于是想起来我的首个电脑,完全没留资料就格式化了;于是想起来在跟snar叨咕考研复习材料时,也发现我的资料的一穷二白。然后好些方面,我都不留底儿。我明白了,我彻底就是a lazybone for memory。