i find it really racking to just type a couple of words out for today's post. thanks to you mr gastric.. i know, it's just some effortless movements of finger muscles, but somehow, i still feel uneasy.
im afraid of the week. the impression sketched was like as though it might gorge me alive. no kidding, and especially friday. my weak, weak mind would explode, just to carry that thought in mind. but in this particular case, procrastination kills me more.
anyway.. im mulling over this..
i'd really, really like to go :) and for once, im not pondering over the amount of people i know there. because i'd given up a lot for a certain individual and a particular matter.. what more? a scrapful of random emotions, it's not getting in my way. naah-ah..
support the event :)
"you know what you want, but how long can you wait?"
