never can i think of the word pretty now.
my eyes are bagged with dark rings of fatigue.
i feel so caged up.
imagine the expectations from everyone?
and the one true fact that you never wanna fall behind your peers.
imagine looking at your marks and having millions asking you how you did?
proud or embarrass?
that i would have to speak for myself.

so i believe that wasting time chasing cars would be of better choice.
LOVES <3