You are somewhere.

Lost in the darkness, hoping for a sign
Instead there is only silence,
Can't you hear my screams?
 

Never stop hoping,
Need to know where you are
But one thing's for sure,
You're always in my heart.

Within Temptation - Somewhere

Listening to this song while I 枯竭。

Where are you?!
So much works. 'Many works' does not apply here.
Uni tries to kill me.

In dire need of working mood and inspiration.
Sticking oneself in one's room doing works all day all week make oneself uninspiring, un-inspirational, inspiration-less whatsoever.

A tree is a tree. A box is a box. Water is water. I become so dead.
I am a snail. It freaks me out sometimes, but I don't hate it. Now that's the problem.

I don't wish for 30 hours a day, it does not make much difference when you are one who has been awake for too long and forget when is the last time you took a shower.
I only wish that I have 4 days for weekend. Ha.
I wish I don't have to do presentation. They are 'eww-er' than participating in debates.

I have been opening my wardrobe on and off. I store food there.
Sadly, by doing so food won't just appear out of nowhere.

Now that I fulfilled my writing mood, I shall start doing other stuffs.
I really want to draw (no plans, no sections), but that will kill my grades.
=(

I have been negative for too long hey.