T_T
It was very cold tonight at the bus stop,
Each blow from the wind pierce through me like an arrow,
I couldn't even shiver to make myself feel better,
too numb to even say a word about the cold,
compared to the stress in me,
the cold was nothing at all.
I hate to admit that I am stressed at week 3 of the semester,
the UNunderstandable readings feels like deep deep ocean,
Each word I try to read just drown me,
and I get more confused and choked by it,
I hate journal articles!!!
T_T
Each blow from the wind pierce through me like an arrow,
I couldn't even shiver to make myself feel better,
too numb to even say a word about the cold,
compared to the stress in me,
the cold was nothing at all.
I hate to admit that I am stressed at week 3 of the semester,
the UNunderstandable readings feels like deep deep ocean,
Each word I try to read just drown me,
and I get more confused and choked by it,
I hate journal articles!!!
T_T
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