Sep 7, 2014
First Week of September 2014. A week..
Of meeting new people
Of taking hundreds selfies
Of rewarding my self
Of growing up and saying no when it musts
Of choosing upon choices
Of sleeping well
Of sleeping in the library
Of not wanting to go back before almost late night
Of being compulsively concern with house chores
Of getting along with annoying guys
Of apologizing and feeling relieved
Of opening my never-been-glanced doors
Good week, indeed.
Instead of being agree with whoever-wtm-is, the one who wrote such quote above, I would like to slash the last two lines. Cause mine was not that empty but rather be uniquely indescribable. That is why I can not jumble things down. Right on my journale.