Holi-shit-days

I'm sick of this holiday

I'm sick of love life drama

I'm sick of this tears

I'm sick of late-night-dreams

I'm sick of my broken phone

I'm sick of my debit card

I'm sick of Ariel, Luna Maya, and Cut Tari news

I'm sick of being asked and I couldn't answer

Envy. A simple word could describe everything in my mind. Feels like everybody around me gets what they really want while I don't. Best college, good boy, good friends, nice holiday, oh God! I only got this lovely family and... tons of shits, that's all. I hate this situation, really. I hate when I can't be thankful, and feel blessed

Just get me out of this fucking town, take me anywhere, I do really need some fresh air. Got so many plans to do along this holiday, but none of 'em carried out.

Dear June and July, you both are such amazing months, but... just go fast.