//Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!//
just find out the flight from Canada to Iceland is much more cheaper then fly from Paris... T_T... i should go to Cuba instead of Paris. Luckily i met someone i really like yesterday night. OK, that's worth.
