Nothing Special. Just Daily Routine; waking up late, having breakfast, pretending to do my homework.
Ah, God ! Another day wasted. I'm in the second year baccalaureate, Mathematics Sciences. I'm supposed to work hard but I'm not. And I don't know why. I'm always lazy.
I keep dreaming all the day and, at the end of it, I realize that I haven't done anything. And you know what I do about it. Nothing but complaining about it and I promise to work hard the day after. But shit doesn't work. I repeat the same thing over and over : wasting my day doing nothing. Absolutely nothing. I don't even go out with my friends and have good moments with them. Oh, wait ! I don't have friends; I'm alone in life and mean, exactly as Taylor swift said it once.
My life is miserable. Here I am sharing that out loud. But, it's not the purpose of this diary. Well, partially. I hope that this diary will help me improving my English skills. Actually, I was once, pretty good at English, but I lost that. I don't even know why. All I know is that once a upon in time I used to have everything, except friends of course. But now, I've lost everything. I used to be good, even excellent at school, but not anymore. And I'm not self-confident anymore. Which is bad, awful and sad. Going from the Top to the bottom is hard to experience. Trust me, you won't now how hard and harsh and painful it is until you live it. Honestly, I don't wish that for my evil enemy.
Good night readers, If their is some.