I always late. This habbit started since I went to school. Then it goes on.

  To nowadays, I havent change that still. In ago, I went to class late; but now, I get work late. I am not lazy, I am not in a daze or on idle time. Though now, I still don't know, why I was late.

  I never finish my exam paper on time, through the result is not always bad. I never say my feeling on a right time, it always happened after I broke up with my GF. I never fuss when I was in a danger, but after that, I became thought a lot.... Too much things were happened like that on me. Is that the fate ?  Is that a punishment ?  I'm not sure. If it is...please tell me whats that for ?  Is a god or goddess there, watching at me, thinking of me and pulling on me?

  The day is always late, my life is for late....

  Then I fround the truth....

  You are much more beautiful than I see.