Dear God,
it's a rainy Wed.
making my way to school, remembering the promise i made on 1st day of this term.
Not to be late for lessons, not to skip any lessons.
So here comes the regret?
sometimes i don't know what went wrong either, i woke up early and i'm still late. i woke up late, well, thats pretty obvious.
then the thought of skipping class will kick in and yeah, most of the time i'll have to fight my inner thoughts, to make the right decision and go for class.
i still remember in sec school, when i first came, i actually teared for being late for my first lesson, the fear of being late. how about now? it's become indifference of whether i attend class or not.
til now, i wonder what went wrong.
did i made the wrong decision two years back?
is that an excuse or just that I have changed myself?
some time, we need to do some soul searching even if it means at most random time possible like now, when i'm on the train. rushing my way through to school. and by the way, the train is slowing down due to the conjunction ahead. just when i'm alr late, okay, can.
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