I rot again. Lazy to move. Didn't even manage to grab something to drink or bite. I couldn't feel my tummy, 'til when i started to munch... Ughhk! my gastric-pain! My fault.
I know I should have taken good care of myself since i stay here alone. I am just too non-chalant about everything that can lead to serious case. To me, they are just like a trivia. That's why i don't care.
I am a procrastinator!
I didn't make a phone call to an agent. I need a place to stay. I need a home, a cozy room with air-con attached. I don't wanna go out and see the sunset cause i am broke.
The owner of the house will come next week.
One thing in my mind before i slept last night.
It has always been me.... , the one who made the wrong impression.
The one who created the wrong situation.
The one who taught you about things you shouldn't knew.
The one who said the things you shouldn't listened.
The one who should've just silent with no expression.
Are all these my own imagination?
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