We plan ahead just to procrastinate so we improvise. Life doesn’t make sense, but neither do we. Nonetheless, one thing is for certain.
Days begin.
Days conclude.
There is a road for you tomorrow. Who knows what awaits for you.
We plan ahead just to procrastinate so we improvise. Life doesn’t make sense, but neither do we. Nonetheless, one thing is for certain.
Days begin.
Days conclude.
There is a road for you tomorrow. Who knows what awaits for you.
