Yet, my bags aren't pack.
No place to stay once I reached there.
What to pack?
What not to pack?
What's new?
I damn hell know that everything's not how I had left them.
Some friends were lost during the semester break.
Some friends were gain.
A month and so semester break sure gave me an ample time to think.
Maybe even too much were thought.
On,
What I want to be?
What I want to do?
I have came to a conclusion...
I WANT TO BE A
Then now what???
Well...
Finnish my diploma.
Make photography as a hobby.
A side income.
Mom said:
Pretty photos can't sell...
You need to give what they want...
Not want you think is nice.
I know I can't do that.
I'm stubborn.
1 comment:
like my mom said; college is where you do what you love...after that you are force to do stuff to earn...
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