A fucked up night indeed. I started lying on my bed and tried to sleep at 10.30 pm in the night. And after turning and fliping on my bed i only can get some sleep at around 1 plus. BUT somehow im woke up at 3. Fuck it man. Hate this fucking feeling of being tired and not able to sleep.



Hmm. Is it that every relationship will end with a break up?
Its just a matter of when?
Just like every human being came to this earth,
And they will die eventually?
Its just a matter of time?

I had plenty of thoughts about this question when im trying to sleep. And i cant really get the answer. And yea, exams near the corner. Why must all the problems pop out at this point of time?



Sometimes a hug at the crucial moment will indeed help alot.