So tired and yet so much to do. Not sure if I should take some rest and then get some stuff done or what. And my folder is stil missing... Oh where could it be? I know I didn't have it on the day of the test because I wrote it on a note pad. So the last time saw it was home. How I seem to be losing everything. Lossing grip. Have I been trying to hold on things too tightly? I still wonder if I should confront. But I think as long as I don't get too attched, no attachment. Then it really doens't matter. 
Bitter Sweet Memories
The Road to Hell is Paved with Good Intensions
Cherish everything even if you don't possess it
How many times can I break till I shatter
The door to my heart is open to you
Friday, March 6, 2009
How Boring
So tired and yet so much to do. Not sure if I should take some rest and then get some stuff done or what. And my folder is stil missing... Oh where could it be? I know I didn't have it on the day of the test because I wrote it on a note pad. So the last time saw it was home. How I seem to be losing everything. Lossing grip. Have I been trying to hold on things too tightly? I still wonder if I should confront. But I think as long as I don't get too attched, no attachment. Then it really doens't matter. 
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