Today, I did.
They are roaming.
They are rushing.
They are facebook-ing.
They are talking.
They are laughing.
They are chatting.
Figuratively speaking, they are just like a soul-less doll: no life.
And not to be surprised, I am one of them.
Question: Was I born or made to be this way?
Sometimes, a silly thought runs in mind.
I wish I had no computer, no phone, and no email account.
I am sick of everything.
Dear diary,
I cried.
I am unhappy.
I wore a frown today.
=(
Kyel Kywai Chain
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