Hello.
My name is Waz. (All: Hello Waz~~)
I teach secondary school students for a living.
But recently I've been feeling that I don't have anything anymore. (Awww~~)
I feel that my world is like a home; a shelter for the homeless, but now everyone's moving out. Leaving me, the care-taker of the home, alone..
No. That's not quite right.
I feel like my world is like a home. I am living in this complete home; but slowly, each furniture is taken out, one by one. And leaving my home empty.
...... silence...
*cough, cough---Bob with bitch-tits (from FightClub if you haven't known one of the best movie) tried to break the silence*
*meooowww---a cat walk pass the room*
....silence...
Perhaps if I said I was an alcoholic or a drug abuser just now..then maybe they'd have at least an idea for an answer to help my 'condition'.
2 comments:
They say we won't be tested beyond our capabilities. Stay strong.
:) thanks man...
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