October 8, 2009

Today was probably the worst of worst days. Last night wasn’t good either, I went to my bed, my head swirling with angry angry bees muttering electrochem and mole formulas, and I couldn’t pin anyone of them down. My head was a huge whirlwind of mess and nothing I could do would sort it out, I couldn’t remember details or organise my points into anything I could comphrehend.

Today I was on the verge of running out of school, run past security, school gates then to nowhere. Directionless. I guess I just needed a platform where I could scream away all these pent-up emotions. I am screaming inside anyway, even right now.