I reluctantly trotted out of my house after double checking my back pack, slamming my wooden door shut, there i left for camp, with a heavy feet.
Where have my drive gone to?
*sigh* I don't know.
I deeply wanted change,
Always I ask questions about life,
Yet deep inside, I know the first step would jolly well be stop procrastinating, yet somewhere inside me, isn't awake by any of these idealogy.
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I start cursing myself yet again.
To top it off on my monday blues, I couldn't even get on the fucking bus because it's too crowded...
Duty today.
Days when your intuition failed you.
Mantra of the week:
I will stop judging
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