*I'm recycling my pictures because I don't have time for new ones*
Day before SPM trials:
I study.
I study.
I get frustrated when my brain keeps repelling everything I try to put in.So I play the piano.
I get frustrated when I don't get all the notes right.So I get on the Internet and even watch TV.
I get frustrated at the thought of wasting time on the Internet and TV instead of studying.It's important to have enough sleep right?
So I get into bed by 9.45 pm.
I get frustrated by 10.45pm because I'M STILL NOT ASLEEP.*asleep*
I get frustrated because I wake up at 3.00 am....too tired to be alive.
Off to suffer the mystery encrypted in my body that works against my mind.
Travaux forcés à perpetuité (forced labor for life) will pale in comparison to this misery.
2 comments:
Hahaha.
Romans 7:18-19,24 AMP
"For I know that nothing good dwells within me, that is, in my flesh. I can will what is right, but I cannot perform it. For I fail to practice the good deeds I desire to do, but the evil deeds that I do not desire to do are what I am doing. O unhappy and pitiable and wretched man that I am! Who will release and deliver me from this body of death?"
:P
"O thank God! [He will!] through Jesus Christ (the Anointed One) our Lord! (Romans 7:25 AMP)"
:)
Hmm. I just noticed this. Why did you label the URL for this post "hacker"? Just curious. :P
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