It's MY story, and it's nothing like yours.

supposed to be in bed now. supposed to be dreaming, snoring, kicking my pillows all over onto the floor.

yet, here i am, incessantly typing away.
school's been crazy.
and a little monotonous.

i found a new show to watch. oprah winfrey show. interesting, yet it seems a bit misplaced for someone my age to be watching. just have this feeling.
the 6 words i learnt from her show today? he's just not that into you.

i saw that book with that title somewhere at Popular. the book she had with her seemed strangely familiar. the book's beckoning me.

i need to know that i'm moving on. not stuck in a hole so deep somewhere i can't crawl out of. when will i be truly liberated?

posted by yz @ 3:44 PM