Sa kung paanong paraan napaka gulo ng mga personal na gamit ko ay sa parehong paaraan din napaka gulo ngaun ng isip ko.
Hindi ko alam. Siguro talaga lang nagkasunod sunod ang mga problema. Pero bat ganun? Lahat naman ng problema ko tinatawanan ko lang o di kayay binabalewala. Pero bakit ngaun nagpapakawasak ako overcold bottles of escapes which always ends me up puking-drunk-wasted-pessimistic -lame-whine ass?!
I freakin miss the good ol days. If I couldnt have crossed the line. The line that keeps our pure sanity. I shouldnt had spilled it all. I should had kept that to myself. Now here I am ranting how everything turned out to be so damn comlplicating and lame roller coaster ride.
I need to get a life. Seriously. If not, I might snap and screw everything up.
I need an epiphany. And I need it ASAP.
-SORAL 041309-1010PM







