Dear God,
Bus-college-classes-eat-mall after class-home..Sky here seems always gray with thin airy mist of pollution.Everything turn so flat.I lost my passion to write anything.little appreciation of each of my day.I’m searching for that something.I always been holding on this statement ever since I heard abt it -not everything that sparks is gold.Not everything that looks good and true is really are. And not everything that seems flawed is really a boo.I saw many type of ppl. the homeless,the poor,the unlucky and children running along the passerby.I saw the good too. I had ever had all good image on one person I thought to be this good and a bad image on the other person.But everything that happen is often an opposite.Don’t listen too much,Don’t see too much,Don’t speak too much I think this is an absolute password to be a better person.Not everything that we thought is true.And maybe..not every opinion I write here is true?because different people experience different cases.
Finished mid-semester today! but I'm afraid the outcome won't be a rainbow*cry
I still miss parents and friends.Going through my everyday I feel like I’m still mommy’s little daughter who know nothing abt things.Sometimes I’m envying people who has done so many things in their early age.Make their own pocket money,capable in solving problems and all I know is following and watching.
God, give me chances to fall.learn and success.Tell me your plan is better than I could ever imagine.
Looking forward to year end:)
