My age is increasing
every day. I’m becoming old and I’m more
matured . However, when I’m growing up,
I wonder that something is also growing up.
My problem. Yes. This thing also
growing up. When I was kid, I always
hope that I will grow up quickly because I imagined that being a man is better
than being a kid. We are free to do
anything and we will live in our life.
No one can interrupt us. Now I
realize that I’m totally wrong. My life
is not like what I was expected to be.
Nowadays, I have a lot of problem.
Problem with my study and problem with my life. Sometimes I feel like
giving up is the best solution. I’m
going crazy about all the problems. I
don’t even know how to bear all those things. One day when I mused alone, I noticed about
the graph of my life. I found that problem is directly proportional with the
age.
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