Monotonous February

Morning, woken up by the alarm at 4 am, 5 am, 6 am, all three ignored, then finally waking up at 6.50 with regrets and depressions.

Ironing clothes, taking a shower, tidying up, crossing the road while inhaling black soot, walking to class with a poker face, buy breakfast at the koop, head to the lecture hall, sit and drool.

Dinner facing the wall in the room, heart feeling unsettled because of the overloading tutorials, nap for a while, which becomes a deep sleep. Waking up with double depression, doing tutorials, sleeping at 12, promising self to wake up at 4 to study, heart burning with confidence and dreams. Sleep.

And it turns out to be the same all over again.
March, please give me surprises. Good ones.