I don't feel good.
Not good at all.
Lost of direction.
Humans are stupid after all.

When they're too busy, they complained.
When they're too free, they complained too.
(-_-'')

When I'm working, I'm thinking of slacking whole day.
When I'm slacking, I'm thinking of working whole day.
(-_-'')

I'd prefer to work.
It's a good thing after all.
Really. Trust me.