Thursday, March 26

A yellow darling bud

My head is full. Eyes are heavy. So is my body.

This week is walking very slow that I can count every seconds it moves, every single step that it takes to get from Monday to Thursday. Assignments are mounting up like it will never ever ends. Exams are coming like hurricanes which only know how to destroy, but not to please.

I like being busy,and I want to be busy. But this is way too dreadful.
I am not complaining. I just want to let it out.

Oh spring,where are all the colorful flowers and the pleasant scent that you've promised?