It's already week3 of FYP. Seems so fast but so slow when i'm in the lab. I hope the lecturer can be linear to me cause i've been really slack. I don't like the feeling of working alone cause i aren't independent at all. I so wish i was a 5 year old kid, so that i could cuddle my pillow all day and not think of anything. And somehow i think i lost memories or what. I need to read back my post to recall what has happen. I'm like living like a robot? My mind could just become empty like some wires in me just snap off. And then i will start to day dream. I hate this kind of life. It makes me so..so..so lifeless? Feel like a wandering soul in the school. Sometimes all these emotions just make me hard to breath.
Fly, bubble fly. Take me to anywhere, just don't burst.