Long Live Education

I'm in roughly thought. It'd be handed on my hand. I know, no body could denay I's the best. I know too, the judger's not fair on me, my teams, and my beloved school. You out there and maybe who're beside of me didn't see how it made me sad, frustrated, and maybe mad. Sometimes, I'll never be join on it anymore. I hate it! I hate the game, the judgers, my school's support if not of my teachers! I hate the situation which is not supporting me! Many people can join on all competition. Whatever it's kind. But all of them have the right be the winner. Be the winner not mean under the judgers' unfair just b'coz we didn't have a consultant. Or just b'coz we've good long winning stories. Why's it should be like that? What's wrong with me, us and they who've supported. Sometimes I said I'd never join on this competition anymore! But why? Anything that I forgot to do? What's that? Or.... Okay....Okay....What should...

Reaching you in heart is really like blowing on the sky Coming to show up your face is like a bullet passed by Sure! The emage that is known But nothing at all Eagerly to grasp your thought But nothing at all All the time left Nothing left even just a word No change even just a thin Need just you need on your great biggest destiny A piece of the above 3 stanzas, may be able to draw something that is tried to be paintid in this post. Mon 23', was the day you try to make any changes. Your coming had changed the emage about you hope so. That emage seemed any available reason for going to the evening too. When you acted as if you're changing the emage in around of a month before. But ...nothing like that. Three days before the Sunday, was like as well as before. "Wow... that's nice sport coat, sir!" "Good style!" You said at the evening after dinner with some friends. It was very amazing compliment to him as you didn't care of him as if ...