Don't leave me alone ;

Empty. Soulless. Missed.

I'm tired.
I'm tired of working hard.
I'm tired of seeing myself accelerating slowly.
I'm tired of being positive.

I'm tired of reorganising and failing plans.
I'm tired of pleasing others.
I'm tired of saying nevermind.
I'm tired of self-motivating.

I'm tired of constantly telling myself not to give up.
I'm tired of distraction.

I'm tired of life.
I'm tired of. . . just being tired.

Background music : Never Grow Up by Taylor Swift.

LIFE has never been good when it comes to studies. I almost lose myself due to the low-stress-limit that I have within my poor soul. My sleeping cycle is wonderfully out of anyone's mind if you think taking a few hours of nap only at dawn is insane. How did I replace back the rest hours then? Simple ; by climbing up to the most top floor of the library, pick a favourite colour desk and doze off. That easy.

Scary to be me sometimes. You can never imagine the overflow of exhausted-ness over my head.

Le sigh. *sink on the floor

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On a brighter note, this site will be renovated slowly. In other words, it will transform into a newly-improved page which you might feel weird as you refresh this page weekly. Don't be suprised if you find it strange-looking once you click the refresh button at the right time. :)

It's time for a matured-looking blog!

Oh-nay-nay.