Seriously, I am not feeling happy this semester. Not happy that I am now staying at the end of the world's hostel block.
Not happy that I have to walk 10 minutes to the guard house or to the entrance.
Not happy that I have this Room B for two.
Not happy of almost everything and everyone in the house.
Not happy that it has affected my mood in studies.
Not happy that it was major, dominant and real reason why I am not happy.
Not happy that I woke up late almost everyday. Not happy that I have to run and rush to the class.
Not happy that I always get sweat and the air cond was not functioning well.
Not happy that I was surrounded by ugly society.
However, among all that, I was gifted some good friends. Who says my life wasn't happy most of the time?
I can be happy. Can still be happy.
Life is a choice. Happiness is a choice. Sadness is also a choice.
If I let those negatives control my life, they drag me further down.
God, you are the reason why I am still strong.
Enough then, bye.