Guidance.

The Negligent always told a tale of how he survived the catastrophe of downward spiral that had happened to him. Unfortunately, he told it to himself. It was the kind of whisper that lingered in his head over and over again. He did not know how to handle it but without whichever sincerity to himself he behaved well in front of his acquaintances. However, he did not know how to express and lately he misbehaved. He kept thinking the consequences but he could not find the solution amid the loud noise within. The laxity has caused concern to himself. Yet he still could not fix them.

The Negligent knew himself too well. He recognized the potential that he possessed but deep inside his fragile heart he was just vulnerable as anyone could be. He was far from a finished article. He was completely aware that he has been given the responsibility to lead the line, at least himself, for every burden that he held.

The Negligent could never blame anyone for his quest to gain supreme failure.

For whatever method he used he seemed to forget that he was just an imperfect human being, in learning the triviality of being rebellious has cost himself a fortune.

Yes, being rebellious and egoistic had cost The Negligent a fortune and he forgot about that really, and the word guidance.


--Sedang mencari kerja sambilan pada waktu cuti.