I suddenly realized I didn't like what summer holiday was. When was this complete I do not know.
I think I've got enough time to use as much as I can, until I get hurt when the holiday season, suddenly came to break. If the summer had come, holiday, den holiday paradise, in our country like heaven paradise was supposed to.
Then I realized, summer vacation for me, go somewhere or not,
it was nothing but the rhythm of the rhythm that I brought to time with great efforts. Not only in time, but in life itself. I don't want to create a sense that it is an obsessive personality like um My layout is changing, it's upside down zaman, I'm not that kind of person, but when I'm wasting it, I'm wasting time, but when I've used time bad, I've always been restless.