Yet again, I m thinking about you.

Good for you, have found your next rice bowl.

Happy for you. Truly I feel.

I hate corrinne bailey...her songs make me keep playing flashbacks.

Crushing my heart...over and over again...

Those are the feelings that I would never wish to encounter at this point of time.

I despise it.

I despise myself.

For being not adaptive.

It is torturing me. Torturing my sleep. Torturing my mind. Torturing my life.

I overestimated myself. And yes, it runs in the Leo's. Helplessly.

A better sleep, is all I need now.

Good night peeps.....