I'M NOT YOUR DREAM

I'M NOT YOUR DREAM
Chapter 03 Me and My View of Life


Day after day, it kept going, flowing like water. I don't feel like I've entered my second semester in class. My days have been occupied by my status as a student. What people always say, college feels like heads are going to break. Many tasks are complicated, daily deadlines, and these complaints are precisely what will complicate the situation.


To me, No. Our life depends on our own mindset and pattern of action. Nothing is hard, nothing is heavy, the heavy is just the mindset of a failed person. I, with all my abilities, always try to make the outlook on life and thinking patterns as simple as possible. Have a job, yes. Deadline piling up, yes completed not just in thought.


I see the same as when we are hungry, the solution is to eat. When we are tired, rest. Time to learn, time to work. Life will be that simple if we have a simple mindset. However, most people often forget to think about solutions, they just focus on the problem. When we talk about problems, there are always.


Every human being in spending the rest of his life certainly has its own challenges, obstacles and obstacles. Me and others have a different way of life. But our purpose is the same. Achieving a dream.


“Mbak yak yang keluih tengah? If it's good later I want a list of Deh” lectures. Tanya Dela, the underclassman at the boarding school who will graduate this year.


“Enak Del”.


“Said many tasks yes, the same in the entire lecturer? ”.


“Dela, let alone College, You school from the past is also always in the love of PR right your teacher, You are told to open the page in the evening, then told to read is not it? Well college is also the same as Sekolah”.


“Iya mbak, so that's ya”. He scratched his non-itchy head. Then I went to the kitchen of the boarding school. Continuing my regular activities before going to college to wrestle with pots, pans and friends.


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Since I first went to college, I've only been close to three friends. Rara, Raisa, and Kaila. For the rest I'm ordinary. My closeness to them is not everything to me, nor is it a fake. Although I have been quiet a lot, but I never discriminate friends. All my friends think alike. I can be friends with anyone.


The four of us, always like to secretly run away from Campus during break time. In fact, it goes into the point of violation. The four of us have our own stories. Likes to go out of campus, buy snacks and food outside, to photocopies outside campus. Although We know that is not true, but with great pride We have always been able to pass through the mysterious gate, the students said because Security was sereming with a burly body and a voice that shook the earth as it shouted.


“Kai, have you done a psychology course? ”.


“Not yet. Maybe Rara's done”.


“Iya mine is done”.


“How I am so confused. To the extent that my head is dizzy because of thinking about the task”.


“Just relax and do something in make dizzy”. I took part in picking up just about any topic they talked about while eating at the Canteen.


“Yes how the hell is Khof, I always can't relax if there's a task. Must stay up overnight if you want to ngerjain”.


“Iya Raisa would like to always be perfect in order to get good value, also so that you can deket same Mr. Lecturer it”. We all laughed crisply.