How could things seem to fall out of pieces. Fuck. I have nothing in mind but to shiver and mouth vulgar words. I hate being like this because I often feel out of control. I crave a peaceful refuge in a familiar computer shop at downtown but instead I found myself inside a vague looking shop with all its strangers.
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I found myself wondering why I always tend to put myself in such scenarios where in the end I will end up either hurting "I" or "me". Sigh.
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An hour seems eternity I hope I was never this determined to do that crapish English project.Damn.
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