Here comes another week of school.
And already, chemistry is haunting my
once-but-not-really-peaceful-anymore life. I don't know why we have to memorise so many of all these. My brain has like NO MORE memory space.
Time, time, time.. It all comes down to that..
I conclude..
CHEMISTRY IS EVIL.. But it's still not as evil as math.
Who knows when I'll get back my peaceful life. How I hope I could just escape from all these work. To live in my own world, my little 'paradise', carefree and without any worries. To be a king, or maybe queen of my own life. Not having to answer to anyone, not having to live up to other's expectations. To be who I am, whenever, wherever. To choose what I want to do with my life. To not be judge by people around me. To that place where I really belong.But of course, that's impossible.
Who knows if I'll even get close to seeing this paradise of mine, my ideal wonderland. Probably not I suppose.
