TIME CUBE　　

I wanna record something I can't express so that a sentence was quoted from The Kite Runner:

For you, for thousand times.

Now there are the records of my study process:

Time Cube address: http://timecube.11nn.net

0.0

Installed PHP, Apache and MySQL well with the help of phpstudy

Finished first php site and managed to run several examples

0.1

Established a study project for test named Time Cube which was designed with DIV+CSS

Could leave messages at guest.php and to be replied

Could display passages in both index.php and detail.php and was able to page

Could open detail.php by link instead of button with "GET"

Could count times of arrivals

Could register as a user and administrator

Could post passages by registered user

0.11

Established "session" function to remember if administrator logged for 2 months

Could reply and delete messages directly if administrator logged

0.2

Could prevent posting if areas shouldn’t be null by alert of JavaScript

0.21

Could add tags in a passage

Improved deleting method by "confirm" function of JS

0.22

Added smileys to guestbook.php which could be collapsible

Getting up at around 10 o’clock then tried my codes till 12:30 when time for the open ceremony of Winner long-distant running.

After that, I continued codes while suddenly there came a call from WU junyi who invited me to attend their New Year Evening Party as a guest. They organized pretty well – at least better than someone in Grade two who did not set a good example as expected and did not gave any self-reflections.

I plan to set a log for my website and tagged it as “sitelog” right here in English. Of course, I will make a summary beforehand.

Last night I dreamed of you again. I dreamed that you caught heavy fever on the way to my dormitory and eventually fell down by my door. You did scare me and I shouted that you can not die while tried my best to sent you to hospital. 

My face is covered with tears and called you out with "I love you!".

I waked up unexpectedly. I know, that's my final festival.

Farewell, man.

I gave you my new cellphone number,

before I had asked myself for a thousand times,

if I should do.

I did.

You replied me you had sent your new number to my previous number,

I felt sorry.

But do you know I dreamed of you last night?

I dreamed that I went to Beijing and found your place,

I was aware several years had flowed after entered into your room. 

It was at that moment that you gave me a call.

You asked me why I did this and I answered time is always a good master.

You told I shouldn’t did that when I picked up your quilt,

Which still had your taste and temperature.

But I had done because,

I did.