oh, what does a scanner see?
in order to start with something... I'll say.. there's absolutely nothing I would really want to say.. and absolutely.. well, _really_ noone I'd really want to talk to. there are so many reasons.
but that's a fact, you may say I'm depressed or something and.. you may be right in a way. but who ever cares, eh?
so I'll just mark it as an Intense Nostalgy Day that happened to crack me for sometime. I'm tired and lack of sleep, and that bloody studying along with exhausting thoughts 'bout the bloody future.. that all got me. have to stand still. got to read to Young Sam..
sometimes I remember far more than I'd want to..
but I.. can't say I want to, but I keep on believing.
I fell. I stopped.
Талифа Куми.
but that's a fact, you may say I'm depressed or something and.. you may be right in a way. but who ever cares, eh?
so I'll just mark it as an Intense Nostalgy Day that happened to crack me for sometime. I'm tired and lack of sleep, and that bloody studying along with exhausting thoughts 'bout the bloody future.. that all got me. have to stand still. got to read to Young Sam..
sometimes I remember far more than I'd want to..
but I.. can't say I want to, but I keep on believing.
I fell. I stopped.
Талифа Куми.