Here i am posting despite the fact that there's 2 test tomorrow.
This few week made me very confused.
I'm confused.
Really confused.
Why did this happen ?
Why did that happened ?
Why am i confused ?
Why should i even bother ?
What AM i doing ?
A brisk walk turned into a marathon.
I can't catch up, no way.
What does my future holds.. i'm not sure.
Why do i keep making amazing plans that makes me feel all so proud and comforting,
But yet in the end, i keep pushing them off ?
All talk and no do makes Jack a fucker.
There's this invisible hole in my head.
How can i mend it ?
I want to accomplish something this year..
I wonder why is it that i can post this so comfortably,
Yet it's virtually for me to sit infront of books and worksheets for hours.
The irony ?
Am i subconciously affected by what you did ?
I'll never know.
Today, helped out in baking of Valentine's day cookies.
Despite the fact that i have 2 very adorable blisters.
I love them to the core, and damn i shouldn't have burst them like that.
Limped home, literally.
It was meaningful, but i could have actually spent time doing MORE meaningful stuff.
Like finishing my homework but NO, i chose to do other stuff.
All i can say is FUCK PROCRASTINATION.
Jack, get out of my life.
Wilson, get BACK in.
embarrassed
amused
blah
nervous
optimistic
sad