I feel like I don't like my days. These recent days. It's like I was trapped by my bad habits, by my comfort zone. I used to have big dreams. Not rational ones, maybe. Then now in 24 years old I feel lost, don't have hope, don't know where I am going to. All I have is doubt surrounding myself, think I am not capable enough. And I can't resist all those feeling. And I just am too afraid at everything. To take a step, to choice, to believe in myself because it's feel like I know such a believe is like a lie for myself to myself that I pretty know that I'm not going to make it. I lie my days and happiness and the booster or myself at others. I depend it on them. I just quite good at the life theory and I am really suck at the practice. My big dreams or just a single dream, no one comes true at this moment. All I have is fail, fail, and I don't want to try to pursue it. Until at this year, I've realized and actually often realized that I've wasted a...