Friday, May 19, 2006

I worked till I can hardly breathe....
Most of the days I would be working from mornings all the way till 9pm late at night. By the time I reach home I would drop flat on my bed. And then it will continue on and on with the same usual routine.
I need to breathe....
School's starting but I feel that Im simply left with half of my life.
With loads of things clouding my mind.
But who can I confine to?

1 month and 3 days passed....
Are you happy?



Still I reframe from using that word. Another word would have to replace it instead.
3'L's but which one would it be?



Not all things can be mentioned in entries. Not all times you can show your displease. She always says that I have a high tolerance level but how far can it go.
I see things which I do not wanna see... I hear things that I should not be even listening to. Some sentences said just make me feel sour and speechless.
Salsaera Paradiz signing off lovingly 5/19/2006 05:00:00 PM