no one should work on a rainy Sunday

Never felt so lost before.

Always easier to say than to do something, I'm already missing them already.
But I've to succumb to this sick reality.
Like what Lynn said, be there with an open heart; yes I will :>
Remember me please, pleaseeeeeeee.

This space is getting insanely dead/boring. So am I.

Yes/No?
Life is a guessing game, and I always get the big fat F.
Enough of your dirty tricks, my dearest over-imaginative brain.


That aside, unexpected fireworks = GOOD LUCK.
I CAN SENSE IT.