.Sunday, June 21, 2009 ' 8:59 AM Y
Title : Why?
I remember clearly, the days when i was young, hoping to grow up, to get out of school and work.
My parent was self-empolyed (the reason i uses was is because they are ending their business for 8 years, officially next month.), I got the idea that "when i grow up i can choose the time to and not to work".
So everyday I dreamt of growing up.
I even thought that I was actually an adult just that someone cast a spell on me and BOOM I became a kid.
Those days were real, but why they feel unreal?
Why was I so naive?
As you grow up, you will learn that it is actually better to act dumb.
As if you are stupid, so that you will not realise all sort of scary man-kinds around us.
Those who gets proud for stupid things, those who think they are kings and queens and those who are thinking every mintue how to get attentions and so on.
I hate to think. I am sick of thinking.
Why?
We were rich, now that we are poor, we are pest in others eyes.
Who will really lend us a helping hand? Who will really care?
Family?
Shit the word family.
Anyway... I feel so busy... Yet I am doing nothing but stone there hoping by problems could fly away :X
I shall work hard...
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I will try to work hard.
So everyone! Try your best too =D
