Well, for starters this is like any other day when I am connected to the internet. Being a couch potato. My butt glued in a chair, fingers on the mouse and keyboard, and my eyes on the monitor of my net book. You see, I'm this kind of a lazy person with no drive to do things I want. I don't even know why.
I have this feeling of being uninspired. Or it's just that I have this very messy things goin' around inside my head, or my heart. I really don't know.
I want to do things the way they're supposed to be. I even know the things that supposed to be done, but somehow I can't make myself to do it.
I think it would be funny. Or maybe I'm just being silly as I always am. They keep saying I'm supposed to grow up. That I'm too childish for my age. Maybe I am...
Maybe. Am I really? They tell me the same things. So maybe I am?...
I really hope I'm not.
I have this feeling of being uninspired. Or it's just that I have this very messy things goin' around inside my head, or my heart. I really don't know.
I want to do things the way they're supposed to be. I even know the things that supposed to be done, but somehow I can't make myself to do it.
I think it would be funny. Or maybe I'm just being silly as I always am. They keep saying I'm supposed to grow up. That I'm too childish for my age. Maybe I am...
Maybe. Am I really? They tell me the same things. So maybe I am?...
I really hope I'm not.
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