Things are getting tougher and tougher now. Relationships gets more and more complicated, revisions are just stealing your sleeps, school assignments are piling up,  fun&entertainment days with friends are indirectly taken away, fights and quarrels with even your dearest friends now are inevitable. Yet, a higher demand of good quality work from teachers. As always. Sigh. But, what do you expect people? It's SEMESTER 2. THE 4TH WEEK ALREADY. No more time to spare for my lazy thoughts ANYMORE. However, I see myself  procrastinating most of the time. Argh, the disease I believe almost 9/10 of a sane student population is having. I swearrrrr. But sometimes, can't help it, I've got way too much of a work to be completed by that day. Oh, so, does that count as being a procrastinater?
Every now and then it always feel weekdays are just way too draggy and weekend came by too fast. The ratio between study and playtime can never be balanced. So, that just explains why I got so tensed up sometimes. Honestly, really really, who the heck wants to get stressed up if you have just mighty mighty loads of work to be completed...
They say there's nothing in this world that will never cause you sorrow, but you have to find one thing that will cause you sorrow but worth the while.

To I-Hope-You-Know-Its-You,
I miss you. It's undeniable. I can try to avoid it as much as I want, but I can't help aching to have you back whenever you vaguely cross my mind. The worst part probably is that you don't miss me back. I wouldn't be surprised if I never even crossed your mind. Why don't you want me back? What we had was so great. I want to run back to you so badly and confess everything I feel, but I know it's futile. Nothing will change. You won't care. And now the only thing I have left to do is sit here and gruelingly wait for this pain to  p a s s.
Love duh-you-know-who.