I'm supposed to be studying, needless to say.
Surrounded by mountains of notes, files, textbooks and whatnot.
But I'm not.
I haven't even started studying I.H. yet.
Dang it all.
I'm sick and tired of this studying, but I want my 3-point-something GPA.
Arrgh.
I sound like a cross between a brainless bimbo and spoilt brat, don't I?
I'm a bl*&^% slacker.
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They're all so fake.
After seeing how this whole system works, instead of strengthening my faith, it made me realise how much I don't want to be like that; and now my faith is staring to falter.
I don't want to become like that; but I want to believe.
Must I become like that, once I've made my decision?
Will I become like that, once it's all said and done?
Someone, help me believe.
I don't know if it's entirely because of this that my faith's starting to crumble, but the friendships have become strained, and this looks like a farce to me; and now I'm not so sure.
Bring me back, please.
I want to return to where I was before.
I want to believe again.
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Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear
-Snow Patrol, Run
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I feel so sad.
Someone, make me happy please.
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