I want to feel refreshed from my anxiety and boredom right now. No matter how many times I scrolled my Facebook page, IG and even Twitter, nothing interests me. Even though how many times I send messages to my contacts, I got only so-so replies. Work is only average nowadays, and it makes no difference even I work hard, my pay cheque will be the same.
In these gloomy days, I can’t help myself but think of what I can do to change my life. But just like the rest, my dream is just a fantasy. I could hear only sounds dominated by the monotonous shouts of my trouble. I want to end it, but there, it stuck in my throat, the reason I’m out of breath.
I shall think this torture will pass away, the sooner the better.