I slowed down in my blogging because nothing much has happen from the last week. It's almost as boring as see roadkill rot. I don't really remember what happened on Friday though, I think it was badminton. Weekends were pretty much the same. Bought some stuff on Sunday. Monday was tuition, and thats all. Tuesday, cycling, went to Shermin chalet. Joel and Marcus came later, play the whole night and morning, but I had 3 hours of sleep, until after breakfast, which was where we went home. Sleep, sleep and more sleep.

Something, it's just something killing me. One thing, its one thing on my mind. That thing is making me feel hopeless. Yet, I don't know why I'm still running. Thinking too much lately? Most probably. Wait till I know everything, then I can make the conclusion.

Mr. Brightside By The Killers