Thursday, morning. Lovely grey sky glooms over my weird start of a morning. (It started with a bowel movement. hehe) When I woke up, I thought it was a late evening, as the clouds were orange in colour. There is no movement of wind, everything is a stand still and it is strangely quiet. I feel my insides warming up to the day even without my usual cup of coffee. A bright scorching sun is not making her appearance this morning.
It seems that everyone is dead asleep. They close their eyes to what they have become. I see traces of people eating, living the late night life, abandoned in a once squeaky neat square of feet.
And I thought to myself, why can't these people clean after they eat? Who threw this and that rubbish here and there? Why can't we, as human beings, be more responsible of what we do? Why is it always me who sees these mess as unclean? Am I too much of a perfectionist?
Too many questions.
p.s. Tun Mahathir is coming to campus again today after skipping last year when our project won Gold for EDX. The title of the talk is "Beyond Vision 2020". Interesting. Yeah, whatever happen to Vision 2020? Why can't we have different leaders who can carry on one ideology for the good of the country?
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