Do you ever just get a little bit tired of life? Well I do. Especially student life. In my country, not a county, The education system is so, so difficult. Difficult might just be an understatement. I just want to be golden like the sun, Rays shinning out like the perfect thing on earth. Well ,well ,I can’t do anything now. It’s too late. It’s gone, my opportunity. The one and only golden one.. I blinked for the last time today. Like putting down a pencil after an essay. Simple unlike the journey.
