It's funny how rumor's can twist itself and turn into something horrible.
Life had been good lately except where the part that people calling me perverts whenever I go, perhaps life's been too good that sometimes I forget that I am an SPM candidate. My wish had been granted. Get rid of the massive pressure, that's my wish to god. And finally I feel free, too free perhaps. I felt like I have ended my SPM, it worries me. Now I need that pressure back, just a slight of it and a massive sparks of willpower.
I've been wondering,
Good things come when you least expected.
Good things come to those who wait.
So which do I choose? To expect, to wait or to be lest expected so good things will come rolling.