If I was asked by someone "What is your favorite subject?"
I'll definitely answer Mathematics. Or Geometry, Statistics, Algebra...etc.
Anything connected with numbers. I just love playing with numbers.
When you open my notes, You'll see numbers. When you open my closet,
You'll still see numbers. Everytime I pass some of my paperworks, school works,
reposrts. There's a hidden math equation included. I just love solving these equations that my hands write a lot of formulas and stuff. If ever the topic is hard or not easy to understand, I'll say "I love math." So that nothing bad will go into my head like "it's too hard, you will never understand something like that."
Knowing the fact that I've been interested with numbers, I somehow feel
like I'm hating them now. I started hating them when I started counting.
Counting the days I have left to be with this person I really like.
9 days left... I'm still counting. I knew from the start that you'll soon walk away.
7 days left... I'll watch you fly. I know you can surpass the limits of the sky.
Still counting.
Still begging.
Just wait a little longer,
I'll grant you a wish.
P.S. I"m not bragging or anything. I'm just telling the truth.
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