Saturday.

Saturday saturday.
Another week ends. Day by day. Sigh.
I don't know why i don't have the motive and passion to do my work these days. The goal and aim had faded. What's the purpose to face the book and slides all the time. IDK.
Luckily this is the short semester. 3 weeks to go and it's going to end.

I feel like i'm walking like a tortoise. Couldn't catch a step. They run so quickly and i just manage to see their back. So far away. No one will wait.

I hope you were here. Lend me your shoulder.










天青色等烟雨
而我在等你
imissyou.