my student life. . .huh
a vague impression. . . full of stranger. . .with branded bag, and weird name. .
still wondering, is this wat i wan?, but times not allowed me to hav a minute to figure it out. . .
a fuckin mouth keep disturb my thinking. . .is my teacher!! my deep impression towards tat bitch is, an awful mess about her hair, bad fashion taste, sound awful, and with a deep eye bag! tat is!!
and, still, im the one still like standing outside of their world but trying to catch up their step,
its not about am i willing to catch up?
its about i hav no choice to stunt at there still. . .
and the conclusion is. . .
god bless me!!!