End of Meaningless Holiday
So, tomorrow will be my last day to be snuggling in my old room in my hometown, because on 3pm, tomorrow, i have to go back to Yogya as my 4th semester starts on Monday, ugh.
It’s not a great days i’ve been through in my hometown. Everyday was the same. Waking up, staring at my laptop, strolling on my social media, and sleeping early.
I don’t wanna stay here, in my hometown, for too long, but at the same time i also don’t wanna live a lonely and depressing life in Yogya, plus in the end i only received bad grades.
What’s to be happy about it? Living in frustration and instead of getting gifts for living that shitty life, i got bad grades. That’s why i love internet more than i love universe.
Do people, at some point, have to turn their back to universe, ignore them all, follow the flow, and just accept everything that universe have to throw in their faces? Or do they have to fight back against the current? and by "fighting against" i mean do complaining means fight back?
