it started with algorithm programming, and all become so annoying. seriously!
for some reason, I never understood this lesson. starting from the first semester, i studied pascal, and now with the algorithm. I think that, I'm going crazy now. i've been trying to love this lesson but somehow, my brain doesn't. well, just forget about it. i got many more bad luck today that worse than it.
second, The second, in the heat of the sun, I'm trying to get on campus. with fragrance on the body of course. but, another misfortune came over to me. yes! this time, my bike is throwing a tantrum. no wonder. wheels. viewers a flat wheel! broke. devide into two fucking things! yes, with my sweat I push it to the nearest garage. shame? oh com'on! I never feel embarrassed again since my uric breaks up when my lipsing video aired throughout the campus.
since then I realized, if the word shame does not exist (at least in my book)
believe me. it's not the last one! after arriving home, I can be quiet for a while. approximately for a few minutes. then, bad luck came again. uninvited.
do you know the story about a girl who was tired to ride her bike because it always creates problems and decided to burn it and later she was hamstrung by his father? yes! (it's too much and) it almost happened to me. the difference is only "almost". if i did not remember if my father was lil bit creepy and my mom's like stress itself (what a wonderful family huh?) I will certainly do that. and ask them to give me a new one with 4 wheels. pretty cool, r8? what a brilliant idea!
Nb :
still exist when i feel totally gloomy
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