Istiqomah

You're a lover, I'm a runner. We go round and round.

War flashbacks to when my prof gave us 2 whole weeks to make a project and the only rule was that it had something to do with linear regression so then I created an in-depth 57-page presentation exploring Indonesia's corruption contagion and when I was done presenting she told the whole class to listen up and not do what I did since it was a waste of time...

"No matter where you go, there you are."

I'd do anything for the opportunity to look into your eyes again and absolutely crumble--except text you, of course.

Good science being made relies on the scientist being stupid. I know this, but...being stupid without an advisor...being completely lost...it is a bit frustrating, and it isn't productive either. I wish I had better guidance.

A kiss would fix me right now (I am deathly scared of intimacy and would never act upon it before marriage)