It is finally 7th of February. I don't anticipate the coming of February but wheel of time turns without hearing the please of the people. We're constantly running- I know. Now is not the time to have a good pace or to start the run- it's already the time to sprint.
It's just either the fact, whether, we still have the energy for the final sprint to reach the ending.
I could see the future, but whether I will be able to attain it or not, is an entirely different story.
Sigh.
Now I'm constantly complaining about how I don't have any time left for me to spend with leisure, without straining myself, my body, my mind. But I kept on constantly reminding myself, it's okay, the time will come when I can indulge myself doing things I want. Someday.
Teacher Syafiza suggested me to read Scarlet Letter by Nathaniel Lawthorne, and I just managed to buy it yesterday. So far, all of the books I've bought are still unread up until today.
I'm waiting patiently.
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