Thursday, 2 September 2004

It's like falling off bed in the morning...

This my first entry. Not exactly starting it off with a very high note. Everything's all packed so tightly, even now I'm basically procrastinating and putting off work(mind you, NOT studies but work). Not enough personal space. Gasping for that minimal air around. Air feels really tensed around here. Where's the feeling I used to have earlier in the term? Guess I ain't that tough as I thought. Just wanna hit rock-bottom soon. Cry it all out. Completely breakdown. Pick up the debris and get my butt moving on. The feeling now isn't exactly most favourable to study, let alone work, in.

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