So the recent news is that my friend, Steven has gone to NYC this morning. Just like what I have expected before.
And there is this thought that came crossing my mind suddenly when I got home from work. I just realized how lazy I was back then when I was in middle school and high school (but high school is the worst). I never studied, never. All I did was just playing games and talking shit with my friends. And now I don't even know how the hell I'm going to get into college. Don't you think that God is testing me and remind me for what I've done before.
Tell me when this comes to an end.