Burn the pages let them go I was in bad mood recent days, and I didn't keep doing my assignments as before cos I felt that all of my life got fucked up. I surfed the Internet and listened to some sad songs, I thought I would be better. But in fact, I was not. Then my friend said that why not to hang out. We walked along the street, I saw two ladies were writing in a notice board. There was a bar with old decoration, I love that feeling. We went to a cafeteria, I ate too much meats and fruit salad. Well, how am I ? Just like a tree, never stop growing up. Yesterday is gonna be okay.