Sunday, December 11, 2005
sunday went normal. slept unusually alot. but still, not enough.
two ICAs tml. im like so sian. last semester. last round.
but i cant run. no speed. no motivation. no inspiration. no strength.
most importantly.
no point.
i need to chill man.
Whose gonna get me another tiger?
i need this break.
exactly de reason why alcohols prove to be crucial.
a reason for living?
a deeper meaning?
destiny out of our control?
one week plus and plus plus.
plus plus plus plus and plus.
and tragically, its still plus-ing.
till then, life goes on.
nite folks.
Historical at : 11:17 PM