Raining sound for healing time. When life goes wrong, sleep!

To work with energy.

Back home with low-battery.

Same day with boring stuffs.

Same feeling everyday.

I don’t know, I’m just tired.

I know it’s not about my job, It’s about me because if I don’t like it, just leave.

But why I’m still here? With this stupid suck?

I can’t tell exactly what is holding me back, maybe it’s just about the laziness, easier in comfort zones or whatever =..=

The rain suddenly comes and heals me alittle.

Will it ever change tomorrow?