What a poor memory...

Early morning,when I was excited at the thought of owing a new blog,I found that I could not remeber the user name.After several failures,i gave up trying,but found the assistance to my best friend Golden.After been told that the user name was my E-mail address,I simmered with laughter. What a poor memory I have.
Sometimes I live in a world of fantasy,losing my mind of dreaming, Imagining that I am a superman or a genius for basketball or something like that.Sometimes i just stare at the window,thinking of nothing,bu only beautiful melody.Following such fictitious music my fingers jump on the desk.
That's funny , isn't it?But I like doing this.