thousand of questions flying, twisting, hovering inside my head. and i still can't find the answer that can satisfied myself. help me. please.
why did we need to go to school? why should we grown up? why i can't have more fun instead of pressure? why? please tell me why?
sometimes. i look up at the sky. i saw birds flying around freely. when i look down to the street. i saw a cute cat rolling on the road peacefully.
even though i'm grateful to be born as a human. sometimes. i wish to become like them. sometimes i wish to live in Neverland (bersama angel skali lah! heh). having a nice, slumber life. and yeah. that's just a pitiful wish.
oklah. jane.
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