As i glanced through the mirror in my car while the traffic light strike red..
wanted to see my pretty face and the few new born pimples..
At the very right timing, i saw an indian guy the car at the back me..gave the woman beside him a big tight slap.It was so dramatic that i couldnt believe my own eyes and i just don't wish to go when the traffic light strike green.The woman then shouted at the indian guy and started to distract himThe indian guy stopped at the bus stop.. and continue their dramatic fight.November is indeed a bad month of me.Recalled the second day of November that is when our prom night falls on..
On the way to Prince hotel..
I saw a dead body under the bus covered with newspaper and blood.
Till now everytime i sees a bus or was stuck in a massive jam
I will reflect back to that incident.
November is when my family get to go to Bangkok
due to my finals, i will be left alone again.
November is when I encounter all the Real stress
Where I got 4 presentations and 2 quizes in a row..
November is the month where i start to have bad dreams
Dreams that made me stunned, empty and freaked out
But it is the problems that i am encountering recently
Only thing is, dreams made it worst.
November is the month i learned my lesson
experienced something bad and where the truth is revealed
which i felt stupid and silly.
and came to my lowest point of life
I wonder what is next?
..Wake me up when November ends..
