I miss my childhood. It was so simple, not a care in the world. The only things I actually cared about was my family and school. Now, too many things go through my mind throughout the day.
Not going to set one. Just going to go with flow. I mean we are going to die anyways. Well I can try to improve academically. We’ll see.
Damn, just need to work hard for 2 years to get into med school. After I get into med school, its gonna be chill.
Once you get you necessarily fail because they give you 6 chances to pass the semester tests, which is mostly mcqs, and every time the test has the exact same shit. So basically nobodies dumb enough to fail.
Damn can’t wait.
5 in the morning, standing on the balcony. Almost what you would call pure silence. Nothing but the sound of the cold air passing through your ears. Despite the cold breeze, I get a warm feeling inside knowing that for those 5-10 minutes I stand there, I don’t have to worry about anything. Enjoying nature at its finest.
I don’t vent to people because I’m afraid that they won’t understand me. Another reason I just keep to myself.
It kind of has to do with trust. I don’t trust people with ‘secrets’, they may say “oh don’t worry, I will never tell anyone”, but in reality they tell their other close friends and so on.
“And they say all I rap about is bitches and champagne, you would to if every night you seen the same thing. Money wall to wall, young famous nigga, spend it all when you die you can’t take it with you.”


