is the worst feeling ever.
today, i read my current read. and opening my penpal letter from my friend. and also, felix have a concert today in his hometown, Sydney, Australia.
but idk why i can't feel happy. i should feel happy. not that i'm not happy that he come home. i am happy. but i just feel like i'm losing interest in all the things that should be my source of happiness.
i'm happy because a letter from my friend is arrived safely and i can unboxing it and read her letter. but i'm not that excited. it's killing me because i don't know what's wrong with me.
i also can't read my books as fast as i used to be. it sucks to think i might be in a slump. this is not good.
i want to save myself. but what should i do?
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