Not much time at the minute, so just gonna say that I'm fucking stressed out. Not because of school or whatever, but just social issues that need addressing. Man, I tried to get away from people and instead I end up worrying way more. Especially since I don't have the nerve to say what I want to and end up regretting shit all over the place.
Yeah, I'd rather be back in M'sia, sitting on the porch with a bag of chicken satay, a cup of anything except milk, and maybe a mosquito coil to keep those bloodthirsty motherfuckers at bay. *sigh*
Fuck summer school so hard.
What am I doing?
Inner peace feels like cherries in spring and the leaves in August. It's like scratching an itch. Like finding a perfect puddle of water.
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I want to go Home
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