Longest day, longest conversation.

Every thursday of the week has always been the longest whenever there's schooling.

Now it applies to every weekdays of mine due to having to work at night.

No other places I'm heading but work after school everyday.

I guess this has become the main reason I always hope friday would come by faster and weekends never has its ending. :( Stress is definitely accumulating day by day, just see how long I can survive.

Anyway for once, in this whole year in poly I had my first time chatting with my classmates for the longest time in class. Frankly, I felt really glad over this. The one who always enter class alone, emo one corner, can't wait to leave the class when the class ended has never been me all these years until this kind of poly life hits me. The feeling inside - totally can't be describe.

When someone can actually initiated a conversation with me in class, I swear it's heaven.

You never been in this, you never know how it's actually feels.

Well speaking of work, sad to mention that I drown myself in work totally for almost a month already.

I did have a thought of how am I actually survive through this.

Really screwed up teens life, nothing good has been done.

I fails almost everything in life - anything you name it.

I sucks, I know it.