It is midnight and we all know that silence and darkness brings out the hidden side of people. Today is just another day, another fleeting moments, another script-like conversation, another repetition. Life is filled with endless repetition everywhere you look. I even wonder sometimes why those people havent gave up on it yet. It sounds cliche, but that kind of life isnt worth living. Although in my case, my imagination balances out the boredom, i'll soon step into that so called adult world (that i tried to ignore until now). I had hoped that this post wont feel so pessimistic and sad and talks about nihilism, but i guess i failed within the first four sentences. I want to inquire anyone who reads this. Think about your life, how you lived eat. Think about the repetition you do every day, those things you do that you dont really want to. Snap your mind into the moment, and just see things plainly for the way they are. I dont know what you will feel (or maybe its just the rambli...