Last day of holiday and i have not step out of the house since morning. Breakfast Mac, bought by my mum, lunch instant noodles, dinner instant noodles again i guess. Did not really do much stuff the whole day just thinking and thinking. Thinking of plenty of stuffs, from studies to friends, everything of my entire life man. I realise something, my imagination can really run wild man. Dont really know whether this is good or bad. Dont really have much to write about. Fuck it man. This feeling sucks to the core. Guess im gonna do my Math homework now.

I dont know how to be fine when im not.