Book Review done, essay outline done, SAT word list is up next. The writer has been productive today. The write knows he has to finish things fast in order to have a pleasant trip home this weekend. Actually, the writer knows that his birthday is coming soon, at first he thought of celebrating it with family and friends back home this weekend, but it was a few days earlier that got him thinking, is it necessary to celebrate it? nah~
So, the writer do hope PreCalculus test is going to be fine for him, and everything else also is.
In fact, he was feeling a little off the mood just now, first he saw a friend going to the computer lab to do his speaking test, another to do something there also, two others busy with their laptops and another one playing Dota. He didn't want to play, and even rejected Mukhlis' invitation to play. He knew he had better things to do, and he will do it.
He had been playing 246 Chinese songs, all of them. Playing doesn't really mean he has been listening as he was doing homework at the same time. Songs that bring back his memories of a relationship he once had, but now gone, no longer have the sense of belonging and compatibility. He wasn't really disturbed about those, he had been cool in managing his emotions. Really. Well, things happened, and he is the guy who doesn't look for a person to blame, but for solutions. He is actually glad that they came to a solution.
For the election, he wasn't hoping much, which is why he refuses to campaign around the blocks. He doesn't have to win, he is waiting for an answer from the people, from Him.
Ya, the writer is indeed enthusiastic in his daily life, he has great friends and great homework to fill in his once fully filled space.