Novel & Cerita Lazy Student

j e a n I am bored. I can't focus on my shifts. I just want the day to be over. For some reason, I can't wait to go home. Am I being lazy these days? It's not really me to be like this. Ever since my birthday, which was two days ago, I have been feeling like this. It's weird. I should not get used to feeling like this. Having these habits, and I'll have my dreams fall down in front of my face in a snap. Laziness and procrastination is not an option here in medical school.

Perhaps because the senior is an honest and kind person, that has made me sympathize and open to accepting the senior as a friend. Student life can only be boring classes, philosophy, Marxism, and ideology,... Those are all basic first-year subjects, although I'm a very hardworking person, sometimes I skip class, fall asleep, and unfortunately, why did the Mac class turn out to be the same as the other "Luc-Thien" class (I'm referring to Luc Duong and

I tapped my cheeks and narrowed my eyes on the textbook. With that, I started reading the very first page of our topic. I push myself to focus from it despite of my trouble mind. Next week, Mrs. Chopin will give another quiz. I’m not a fan of procrastinating because I hate the idea of rushing, and being pressure to finish works at the last minute. I like being an ‘advance learner’. When I think it still not enough; I will find a way to go deeper into what I think I can understand. I'm the type of person who gets bored easily with something and finds distractions, so when I feel close to finishing a topic, I immediately study the next one.

Farrah scratched her head, "Well, I'm hungry. Would you like to eat lasagna?" She was thankful that she spoke as she felt unable to handle the awkwardness, "Sure, mom." She bit down her lip and glanced at Helen, "You don't mind, momma." She hesitated. She was putting pressure on her mind. She remembered the beautiful brown curls of her mother. When she heard about her mother she only remembered Farrah. She didn't remember anything about the woman who had given birth to her. It wasn't her fault. 'Time is a great healer. I will accept the truth. But I need time. They don't need to know. I don't wanna upset them more. '

“The substitute teacher is late today,” Kaiba Jun muttered. He was talking to his deskmate that was yawning from sleepiness. He glared at Takahashi Sato before speaking, "Dude, we are already in the third year. You should stop playing video games so much. Focus on reviewing. Well, you get good grades even when you don’t review. So unfair.”

" I was trying to console my tears but I couldn't because I was lost of words, I was lost of everything. I felt like the poorest person in the world. And a shred of tears was started blowing out of my eyes like the ocean's water. He chuckled a sad smile, A smile that has so much pain in it, "and you thought that you were not good enough when you were the winner of Student of the Year Competition." he whispered. ---------------------------------------------------------+------------ ----------------+------------ happy these days.

-0-0-0- I didn’t mean to give you some bad impression about myself, but my laziness can lead me to some serious issues. I should start by giving you my name. I’m Jarren Chou, 26 years old, an office worker at a Financial Technology Company. Yes, I’m well paid since I’ve been working here for 5 years now and got promoted twice. Yes, I do have my own apartment, but I’m planning to build my own house. And yes, I’m single. Is that an issue? I’m on my way to our department, and sadly I’m 20 minutes late. That would be a lot if deducted from my salary. I should really have myself properly disciplined.

"The rest 10% are scholarship students. Isn't it right, Iz?" "Hmm, maybe." A short sentence comes from the handsome young man as an acknowledgment of his friend's question. His attention is more on his smartphone rather than on his surrounding. "Come on, Iz. This is our first day here. Let's explore!" Fakhrul excitedly said. He slung his arm on Izzat's shoulders. Izzat scrunched his nose, clearly hating his best friend's suggestion. "I'm lazy. Go ask someone else." He replied with a distinct dislike on his face.

Ava hissed and walked away. Amanda sat back. "Just ignore her" She said ••••• "Finally, I'm free" Leah groaned tiredly immediately the lecturer left the class. She sat on the table and stretched tiredly. "I hope one day I'll be able to award you the most laziest in the world" Lavender shooked her head. "I would gladly take it but add most pretty and romantic too. If you're pretty then don't waste it on books, spend it enjoying your life instead" Leah said dramatically.

chapter ten Lesley Timms couldn’t believe the events of the past hour. He couldn’t believe the events since the bus really, but what had happened after the storage place—that was complete fucking insanity. That Strauss guy was supposed to be the one with all the brains, wasn’t he? Posh education and all that, while the rest of them had to rough it in ordinary schools... And they didn’t come any rougher than Gegley Comp, Timms’ old stomping ground. You learned how to stick up for yourself there or ended up with your head woven into the carpet. All those fucking colleges and universities obviously didn’t teach you any common sense, though, did they? Not as far as he could see—because Strauss h