(2/12/13)
Those school memories in the past are still fresh, kept secured and hidden from others. Is it just a dream? *pinch* Nope. I'm not dreaming.
Today is the most historical day in my life. I walked out the school hopelessly, it was raining for the whole day. My last paper was Engineering Drawing, a painful subject for me. On the way back, those old memories suddenly lighted up in my minds. Suddenly I felt something 'walking' through my cheeks. Tears. I cried.
9 P.M
I was scrolling down my Facebook account(s). Hardly people will replies to my comments. Even my school mates. I've been ignored in my school's life then, I started to realize my school's life was awkward and bland.
For several times, I tried to find the reasons why. Maybe I'm not a social-type guy or I'm a jerk? Probably I'm too annoying. Describe my school days in a word? Nothing.
From today onwards, this blog will become my diary. People might as well do not care about this, but this is my attempt to record my life in my way to become a successful person in this life. Or at least, a person that will contributes to the society.
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