Dear Diary,
i went to my chem class. then going straight to where i hate to go but i had to go, no option. life is hard huh. i hate travel in public but i enjoy watching at the busy streets from a window seat, with opened shutter. that smelled air, which was not really smelled or fresh but, and just knowing im surrounded by unknown people. that feeling is good but sometimes i hate it. and i went there before 5pm.