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all your base are belong to us
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the topic has nothin to with anything i'm going to write now but anyway.

time check : 2.40 am.

i'm so dead tired and i've finally done my part of the groupwork assignment so i can enjoy my rare moment of solitude in peace.

i haven't got the faintest idea why i feel so sombre now , suddenly i'm just contemplating my future.

ask me what my ambition is , and i'll probably shrug my shoulders .

i don't know , i just really want to live a life thats constantly on the run and i can write whenever i want to without exhausting my mind .

i hate my school , the lessons are so vague and everything is taught from the book.

so.. very conformist .

i hate conforming , bending over at impossible angles just to fit the social norm.

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listening to : disturbed - down with the sickness