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It is not the first time that I improve that Human being's has potential to accomplish things no matter how many and complicate they are... 

My May Day holiday is reall a nightmare, 3 days for tutoring, 4 days for essay and paper writing(1 piece per day), plus designing a survey and a interview, and preparation for the next two presentation~~~~God~~~

Though I accomplish things which should be done by several people for a longer time,My potential was at the price of my health both physically and mentally. If I break down after May Day holiday, please excuse me~~~

Today a smell of war floats in my dorm. Is it irony? I just said that I will control my temper yesterday and today my dorm "catch fire". However, it isn't about me. I am the victim again.

This morning a phone rings at 6 o'clock（morning call）.It keeps on ringing, ringing and no one closes it. We all slep late last night so I guess everyone is angry but no one closes it. I conjecture that this unfamiliar ring belongs to the phone of a girl who slept in our dorm last nigh, who just is on my low bed. I really want to go down and wake her up. At the moment I go down, I trace the sound and find it is the phone of my roomate who is not here. Thanks Goodness~~I don't "shout" her up.

We all expect to have a nice sleep but at 8 o'clock another ring rings and at the second ring C picks up the phone and chats outside. It is not the first time that we complain about her morning "Chat" with her boyfriend. If she have to, at least turn off the ring. She said OK and then things happen again.

Since everyone gets bad temper because the 6 o'clock ring so the 8 one is like a unsteady bomb. Complaint is everywhere and become louder. A war seems to be coming.

Again, fortunately some of us have class today. And the 8 one will be back home tomorrow. Hope that time works and after holiday we will be fine and no conflict.

Today I am the relative of Panda, wearing two big dark eye sockets.

Last night, a girl slept in my lower bed like a money, keeping on standing up and down at 12 o'clock when I am dead tired. And I am afraid that our dear old bed could not savor such vigor. In fact, I really want to burn fire and complain. However, just like the article Why Don't American Complain? My instinct is to let things go. Therefore, I deserve this panda-look.

When I told Cynthia this morning about this thing, I added that I really want to catch fire then. The kind and nice Cynthia asked me, why not tell her about your feeling first? Suddenly I don't know how to answer, just murmuring "She ought to be know that is wrong." And Cynthia asked me the question again and added that "maybe she don't know that you were angry about it."

It may be true. I always think that I treat people good and nice thus people should react, at least friendly towards me. And I always take it for granted that everyone should be self-controlled and self-discipline.That's why I was so angry when she acted at her will and concerned little about my feeling.

I really thanks Cynthia. And I promise that next time I will be mature and think twice before catct fire.

 From the day we arrive on the planet

And blinking, step into the sun

There’s more to see than can ever be seen

More to do than can ever be done

There’s far too much to take in here

More to find than can ever be found

But the sun rolling high

Through the sapphire sky

Keeps great and small on the endless round

It’s the circle of lifeAnd it moves us all

Through despair and hope

Through faith and love

'Till we find our place

On the path unwinding

In the CircleThe Circle of life 

FS: (It’s) The Circle of life

And it moves us all

Through despair and hope

Through faith and love

'Till we find our place

On the path unwinding