How is it even possible when you don't even understand me well.
Today many things happened. First time in junior college that i really felt like poning lessons. You have no freaking idea how much i hate this system. A pure waste of time. Especially today when i attended the first math lecture at 9am then waited until 130 for my second and aka second last lesson. What is this bullshitto really...
I held on to my policy though, bo pian stayed in school to do no shit.
After that i told myself i had enough, it's time to just heck care so i decided not to study for the day and go out. When i was going home from andrew's house i wanted to took a cab from united square. Guess what? Fate made it so zhun that when it was my turn for the cab, NO CAB CAME after 30 minutes. Under the warm-humid weather i had to face it.
Heaven wanted me to save money and take the MRT home. I rage-walked home and as i was walking through the tunnel, the ''musician'' spoke to me.
Hey, why are you going home so late?
Something changed somewhere. I decided to take 5 minutes of my time and have a chat with him.
Sometimes all it take is a single pat to knock you out of the mist.
Yuppu.
(:
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