One day, the past day, I sang for a whole night. Cried, shouted until my waist to be bended. Sometimes there is such a day. Sometimes I used to sing remembering the day I sent her.
I'm fixing and upgrading IOCPNet which is high performance network module using IOCP. After upgrading I'll provide it as a form of library. However I'm very busy...
The summer is the season makes me miss the snow and the ice suddenly when I'm walking on the street. If the sunshine were shedding down, I would become Me a few years ago, being feeling myself light as feather.