1st week of my second semester..

Rough..Tough..Cough..Doughnut..haha..
my 2nd sem is killing me..
it's only been a week and i can see my tombstone clearly now..
i have this lecturer who's from India..
he's teaching me Power System and he's killing me..
he has this very deep indian ascent which makes his teaching incomprehensible..
im gona fail my exam..wahahaha..
and not to mention thr's only 7 weeks for me to prepare..
oh well..what done is done..i'll hv to strive hard for it..
good luck to myself..ganbateh ne Arekkusu!!

I hate this world..

I can't get what I want..
People just take me for granted..
No one ever listens to me..
No one ever follows my order..
No one ever wants to be with me..
No one ever believes me..
No one ever take my words..
No one ever wants me..
My words are just wind passing through ears and be left unheard..
My voice is just a pollution that hurts people's feelings..
My body is just a piece of machine that works for people..
My soul is just a play thing..Useful when needed, useless when unwanted..
My life has no meaning in this world..
I'm no longer a human..I'm just a thing..