Another 4 days left before people can start sending another
hope to another new month; less than 2 weeks left for Muslim to celebrate
Aidilfitri; another 5 days left before I’ll pack my bag and stuff and leave
this apartment forever. I still can’t believe those 8 months already gone. I still
felt like it was yesterday. Time isn't flying anymore. It moves faster than
that and soon we will not even realize that we are going to celebrate 2020 New Year’s
Eve. As I sit here wondering and writing about time while watching all my stuff
in the boxes as the time pass by, I also realize that’s mean I only have less
than a year to complete my study. Oh dear! My heart beats fast and my stomach
is hurting every time my head starts to think about the future. It’s like some kind
of allergies, you know. Ah, how I wish I can slow down the rotation of the
earth right now. Makes a day longer like it used to. And make it 30 hours or
more in a day instead of 23.8.
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