Woke up at 3.10 p.m.
And holidays start from tomorrow.
Form 3 students are having their PMR.
Now, I'm old enough.
No more PMR.
And no more SPM too.
Miss the times when I was still in Form 3.
The time when I was studying for PMR.
The time when I was sitting for my PMR.
Those days can never come back anymore.
Yeah.
Those days should never come back too.
'Cause now I'm having a new life.
Feel so depressed these few days.
Seems like everything is falling apart.
Woke up today and felt like crying out loud.
Argh..!
When can I get rid of this fucking feeling?
