During these past past few weeks, I can feel something is wrong. And the worst is I don't know what's wrong with me or around me. Though somehow I can tolerate, I can't still help but think about it.. It seems like I'm doing the same things each and everyday. It's like an absolute Deja Vu. Every blow of the wind seems like a prophecy of uncertain future. And also, I feel like I had never done anything good or productive during these past weeks. It's like an A to Z mistake everyday. But I know I must be as strong as the great wall of china. I must remind myself that these are only challenges of the "Dude upstairs". It's a challenge to us to really enjoy each and every second of our miraculous force called life.
Maybe tomorrow morning, The breeze will greet me with a cool blow and offering a skyrocketing and steady future.
