I am going to write here a post, as soon as possible. I will write about the commencement I planned a year ago and the one I had very recently. Dreams are always more vivid than the reality or say the reality is corrupted by too many other distractions. Every night I go to bed, I make plans for the next day or say for near future, they are so appealing that sometimes I can not sleep from excitement and happiness. Next day I wake up and the cold reality of life reminds me that to achieve those goals I have to suffer no less than I did earlier, and also tells me that life will oppose me so hard that I will not have enough power left to enjoy my achievements, or the achievement will come so slowly that it will not surprise me at all at the end. Dreams keep us more alive and the real life that tries really hard to kill us.