but what if it turns out to be something more?
screw this consciousness of mine. whenever i try to concentrate i always cant.
i hate school and morning classes. and i hate block system.
ive been skipping many classes but who cares? yea, like i said, who in school cares of that kind of behavior from me.
people are starting to not become what they meant to me before already..
nature is beginning to unveil itself to me to show its nakedness.
and my idealist's mind is starting to break.
the sky of my world is crumbling down.
and im solitary in armageddon.
enjoy your if you see kay camp.