I am A final Year Student. That's a fact.
I am planning to pass the exam. That's a fact
I am intending to score in the exam. That's a fact.
I am Going to be a doctor next year. That's a fact.
I am thinking of making my family proud. That's a fact.
I am wasting time giggling. That's a fact.
I am wasting time talking. That's a fact.
I am wasting the energy chatting. That's a fact.
I am wasting my brain cells dreaming. That's a fact.
I don't have the slightest idea where I'm heading with all these facts trailing me. I Have no idea when the bad facts will stop being facts. I simply have no clue.
2 comments:
bagus la awie punya poem nih.. buat sendiri ke?
Ni bukan poem la..
tulis2 jer...
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