Well...
I think I have a problem.
The problem is I don't know what my problem is.
or maybe after three months since my 25 birthday, quarter-life crisis finally hit me.
Here I am, have an opportunity that maybe some people dream of, but can't seem to enjoy it.
but I don't even know what kind of opportunity that am talking about. How does even possible?
I don't know what am talking about.
I don't seem to know what I want.
If I don't know what I want, then how can I live my life?
or maybe, I never really lives. I just... existing.
How can a person just exist? Without any meaning or whatsoever?
Oh God... psychology is such a crap.
05/04/14
-c.