Everynight thinking of myself makes me more weak.but instead of being weak i choose tobuild myself even stronger than ever,not physically but mentally.the time is over, when i used to run around for girls, class room used to be a chat hall.must regain the time i wasted.must work hard, yes i am not that oldbut not that young too.i must know my responsibilities.And oneday i shall breath the smell of my success,even if i may not succeed but yet i can say proudly, i am among the hard working people.
Posted on: Thu, 15 Aug 2013 16:06:12 +0000
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