I cant sleep, not yet the right time for me, as it's weekend.
I just dont know why i'm still up till so late, not really much things to do, just surfing online and with my music on.
Though i'd write something, but just dont know where to start it. It's dark outside, brings out the loneliness from deep down inside of me. Maybe if i'm actually out partying now, none of this will come and hit me, but now, i'm just sitting in my living room and try to make myself sounds more sad, :-P
I dont have much in my mind now that i could write down, just felt i need to write something down, maybe one day i look back again, i would see the fragile part of me?!
Ok, i'm gonna stop self-sympathy, it's just not me.