There is this hunger that i cannot explain.
Even without moot, i had trouble chasing deadline. and now im biting more than i can chew.. i was happy without moot. content.. thus why oh why????? i call it "the itch"
it gnaws on your mind and dream. intrude on your happiness as an afterthought that lingers.. never overpowering but then thats why it is such a big itch. its just there at the background, patiently beckoning you. then the last bait...
that people is the itch. hahahahaha..
and so here i am.. desperately holding on to flimsy threads that is my life. hoping against mountainous hope that i am able to finish memorials before FINALS starts. sheesh
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