I am totally exhausted and waiting to start on PW again. ):
Sigh, it really takes up your life.
I stare at the illuminated screen and my mind is not lightened.

Arghhhhhhhhhhhh. Whyyyy.

Why are there two different fronts. Why. WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.
I AM DARN SAD, YOU KNOW.
I am like, extremely upset and affected and dejected and annoyed and exhausted and worn out and I wanna sleep.
I stare at the leaves and ponder about my altered life.
Why, I do not comprehend.
I detest change. Yes, I simply adore remaining in my comfort zone.


AHHHHHHHH I WANNA SLEEP NOWWWWW.
I HATE WORKKKKKK.
I WANT TO SLEEEEEEPPPPP.

They state that I smile too much and it is not how I feel most times.
I admit it is partially true. I merely am making an attempt to look nice. Hahahahaha.
What else, at least I made an endeavor.

I hate stalkers.
Hello, stalker.
Stop stalking me.
Yes, you have my "ylgalz" email.
Whatever. Get a cyber life.
I like stalks but I abhor stalkers.
Thanks.

Sigh, I shall compose a poem to maximize my allowance for the furtherance of my creativity. Lolz.

The melody and the harmonious verses sting my thoughts
As I glance at the reflective clouds like drenched droughts