it's friday now. how time flies. the first week of 2nd semester is almost over.
i wonder why i still couldn't find contentment?
too much judgement? perhaps.
too much self-indulgence? possibly.
too much thinking? not really.
i have problems in writing posts of higher literature. however, i'm quite fond of them despite the fact that i couldn't write it. i find it amusing how people could actually write something of that complexity.
people have their own problems to dealt with.
some help others to solve their problems.
some are lucky enough to not have any problems at all while others strive to face theirs.
life is indeed unfair, no?
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