I returned home at half past 1.
Mind filled with countless thoughts ever since class dismissed.
Some things I don't know how to put it in words.
Things will be better if it's kept within me.
Looks like I wasn't have a great time today.
The grade I got for that assignment was not what I expected.
I'm not sastified.
Blame myself for not working extra hard.
And, do you think it feels good to talk to someone who don't give a damn?
Think about it if you are in my shoes.
