A month had gone by, into my recovery and I still complained of lacking time. Honestly, not lacks of time but the mood in study. Everyone said it’s all about me. I just am being stubborn and lazy.
Now I am trying to develop my body even further following the routine that I had planned. However, I just not satisfied. There will be a case that makes me feel lonely and guilty. When it comes, I just felt weak. I have no passion in following my routine. Luckily I still have a friend that really really makes me feel alive. Even though, they didn’t know what was going on inside my head. Being with them makes me forget about what he had done to me.
This week I’m going back to KL again. I will be working as a part-timer at Salvatore Ferragamo for this Merdeka Week. Honestly, when they are offering me the job my first thought said no. After that, my second thought said, I should grab it when it’s comes about money. This semester is my extend semester. So there is no more loan payment that will credit into my account bank. Why not I just take this opportunity and at the end I can gain some earning.
First plan, I and Alan decided to go back by train. Eventually we decided going back KL by bus. We scared there won’t be a plenty time for us to rest. We can expect that both us will damn tired that morning. Yes, working 12 hours a day, from 10 am to 10 pm. God, please let us through those days smoothly.