It is interest, I think.

My life seems to be consist of waiting.

Wait for a moment, wait for the sunset and sunrise, wait for the over vacation, and wait for my future!

It sounds negtive.

Nevertheless, I try to be positive.

But I can't scratch my head, drawing a blank.

It is said that where there is a well, there is a way.

Maybe I can work and play  as much as possible, forgetting what I wait for.