Cry me a river, truth.

I had used to be an oaf.

It's up to every individual to use his discretion in deciding how to expend his time.

Man, that's actually an enormous responsibility, in certain senses.

Nowadays, I really think that for most average Joes and average Janes in China, moving into Shanghai or Beijing is a retrograde step.

(Pic from http://goo.gl/9EDgL)

Discretion is omnipresent.

I've been having marginal meals lately.

Software guys have to put in a lot of sweat equity.

I don't think McGill U.'s Computer Science department is up-to-date enough, seriously.

Many negotiations and organizing take place discreetly, in every single significant country's political landscape.

For instance, Canada seems to have been working hard to have give and take with the Organization of American States.

Oftentimes discreet distresses are hard to discern on people's faces.

The appearance that JavaScript imparts to a web page appeals, and even pleases sometimes.

The nobility of classic music sometime is rejective.

YouTube video clips are discrete. They should make those continuously play, shouldn't they?

The mojo of human feelings.

Some people think different fields are discrete.

But many times they are not.

It seems that I love communication.

Well, nowadays, comparing to the Chrome browser, Firefox has got a face for radio, sort of.

Music video - 情人劫 - 老狼

Lyrics copied from http://goo.gl/Lp4NH and then corrected by me:

情人劫
作曲:郁冬    作词:郁冬

你就靠在地铁的站牌这么望着我
突然发现心中翻动一团未曾熄灭的火
很多朋友早已经走出我的生活
我所有的梦却只有你全都看过
记得我们分手那年你受了一点点委屈
今天我还不时琢磨那些点点滴滴
地铁列车接上所有的人匆匆驶过
霎时站台上就剩下我们两个
当你走后我终于知道
在你面前我在劫难逃
那些照片早已烧成了灰烬
可那些回忆怎么点也点不着
你的眼睛让我终于知道
你的怀抱让我在劫难逃
那些日子早已经无处寻找
可那些回忆跟着我奔跑
分手多年后我终于知道
再次相逢我在劫难逃
那些日子早已经无处寻找
可那些回忆跟着我奔跑

A potential customer always makes an inquiry first.

Discreetness of some people seems to be present since their very young ages.