I waste too much time to debug my own project, and got no money for my effort. Where is my return of my time investment? The best way to do this is to debug at office, where time is valuable, and also I'm earning.

Let's start today's story. The master of today's story is a beaver, let's call him junior Ming. He's living in the provenance of Yellow River, aka the mother river of North China. Ming just like a little architect, his daily job is to build dam to stop river from flowing to downstream. An exquisite artificial lake is the villa in beaver word, Ming's dream is to build the biggest beaver lake in this area, since the villa is a natual bulletproof vest, and it's also a free and safe baby crib, baby's activity is circumscribed in the lake center, so that beavers can have a nice, peaceful night after a whole day-long forages. That's the reason why Ming's girlfriend junior Mei ask him to have a lake view villa before they officially become spouse. Without the villa, they may be assassinated by their natural enemy at one day night. So, lake view villa is necessity in beaver's courtship.

Ming is very careful on nouns like capitalism, communism, democracy, etc. He knows that's just the politician's excuse of exploiting mortals. That's the caution from history, from their ancestors. The excuse of politician will never be circumscribed in one form, it's always changing. If there is something that kept coherence on the long history essay, that must be the perpetual suppress on normal citizens.

But recently, there is a neighbor called Liang moved from distant east to the river, he's stronger than Ming, his villa is also more decent and resplendent, his occurrence affected Ming's status in local, every girl admires Liang's luxury house, there got no girl visit Ming's house, that challenged Ming's reputation. Some girls say that: Look at mirror first, what kind of beaver you are, you are not qualified, only Liang has the competency to own us.

Ming feels very frustrated, he sits in his house, shrinks his tail to belly, he feels his world change to drab. He feels life has no sense, he even wants to drink carbolic toxics to suicide. There always is only one winner, all other failures will die out, and I'm one of them.

Ming feels hopeless, there is no more evocative emotion like: Method more than problems, only if you have a strong mind. Such mentality has foreshadowed Ming's end, he works busy every day, but no achievement, in the end, he died at home lonely, just like most of the mortals.

Use an emphatic voice ask yourself right now: Are you Ming? the busy loser?