I hate expectations. People expect a lot from me. I’m not that great you know, I’m no superman.
I am self-sufficient. I believe I can manage extra baggages that are heavy, I can’t carry it up.
Some said I am insecure. Hmmm…?! It left me thinking. Perhaps, I am. But, of course not. Such irony!
I’ll be senior then. I just have had enrolled myself for my last term. Damn, how I resent the burdens that will come along with seniority. God bless.
I want to control my life. But my life has its own life. How can I control it? [nevermind this]