In some ways, I feel terribly immature. It's 1 am and I haven't gotten down to doing up a simple project that I was supposed to. I just feel so restless and preoccupied and have no mood to do it.
All I wanna do is write random stuff, surf useless things, or maybe read a book.
There is no motivation to do work...
All I can think about is...
This was one of those nights where I was so afraid to be alone, to lack distractions. I put off going home for the longest time and dreaded it so...
I went off @
9:56 AM
Sunday, October 18, 2009