Thursday, September 01, 2005
I can't seem to get a handle on my head anymore. One moment i feel like i could run a marathon, and the next i dun want anything else except my pillow and bed. Sucks like hell.
They say it's brain and action. Together. But doesn't seem to work for me anymore. Got the brain allrite...but the action's gone. Cubaan. All this is a test for me.
Tomorrow's prelims. Fell asleep while trying to do an essay just now. Can't seem to stay awake anymore. Bummer.
I miss him like hell. Does he care? Apparently no. Sigh. Wish things were like before. I was much happier. But things around just get in the way. Life would be happier with only certain people on earth. No stress. No nutting. But then again, the world is a funny place. And it's strange why i'm not laughing.
I'm gonna lie down now. My chest hurts.
8:18 PM
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