Why, why, why.
Tell me why.


How much I study doesn't tally with my results most of the time.
And there're so many other people in my class,
that are so much more hardworking than me. Why.
If only things weren't this stressful for me.



I wish I've lots of money.
There're so much things that I really wish that I could do.
But all that requires the presence of money.
It's not the first time I'm feeling broke.
Neither the second time. Hey, i'm supposed to be rich.
Why not. I'm rich. But why, i'm feeling broke lately?



If letting go means happiness,
I would be really really happy now.
I'll probably be smiling any day, any hour, any minute, any second.
But too bad, it's not.



Sometimes my life forces me to do the things that I don't want to.
No matter how much I want to say no, I just can't.
And the things that I've planned, not much were done in the end.
Damn contradicting right. I also don't get it.



Why, why, why.
Tell me why. If i ought to know the reasons.
Otherwise, so be them.
Let them be, let me be.



Oh ya. I want to say...
2Hum, I will never forget you guys. Thanks for everything.
And 3Dil, let's create unforgettable memories for us before we graduate!