Looking outside my window, waiting to die from the interim report, I am nothing but just a soul which is waiting to get attacked by the pressure of my undone tasks.
What have i been doing this semester? Why do i keep ignore all the things around me? Why do I keep leading myself to the fall, a fall which is higher and higher because now I keep climbing higher and higher without looking at how height I am already.
I understand that I need to submit my interim report which is quite big. And I haven't looked at it even a little bit. I scare to look at it.
What is the purpose of chatting with the girls that you hardly know? What do you want from them? Is it to pass my time or are you trying to flirt with those girls? Or that's me? Or I am a person who is enough just to chat with and understand each others. The moment that you see the girl, your love will be reduce 10%, the moment she talks to you, your love
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