that word brought me fear.. why? its juz the over open kinda style, what the, how did he... wat the hell?
and im juz sitting down in my comfort zone, taking things for granted, whispering to myself, sacrificed must be made, but better things to come...
easily said than done... it could be so much more fun, if i could just talk, so much more fun if i dont have to pull myself back...

arggh.. watever, am i supposed to care? but i cant juz dont care. cauz
im feeling alone,
for this confusion,
aint leavin me so..
trying to have fun,
fooling around where i shouldnt,
cracking a pun,
it didnt sound well,
maybe i should juz ,
run away from it all..


run.. run.. run..
sounds like wat im gonna do on thursday, running back on the similar avenue, life's juz running back again, back again...
2.4, i've taken it before, somehow, i'd be taking it again
there's no need to explain, he had the upper hand,
i lost my records, u can run or juz break down and sob..




ahhah i was juz joking, life's not that tough... its juz the hw today i guess..
for every bad thing, there's always a thousand pleasant stuff to work towards, with 1/5 of my life gone, this isnt the time to sit around and complain, not the time to cower up in a corner, its life, afterall, it'd be in history soon, and
another phantasm revealed...