Presence
Time flies, and by a blink of an eye..im in the third year…I can’t recall what i have been doing in these past years..As i dun look at the past, at all..But all that i can say is that life is rough back then..its like i have been running on the railway tracks..Been wasting a loads of precious time lately, like this blogging…But i dun mind at all..
The past shows to me that to adapt, we must sell a part of our soul, without ever someone realizing it..I dun like any of these ideas, cause for me, by somehow, someway, a person can turn into literated bastard by just doing that, you see. Yup, I am still the same person i used to be, coming to class late, ponteng a few of the classes to sleep and even sleep in the class..I know it is not cool to do this, but its just the way i am..I guess its hard to change old habits cause i like to take my very own time in doing things.
