Sometimes i think the human heart is just a simple shelf. There's only so much you can pile onto it before something falls off an edge and you are left to pick up the pieces.



first day of the holiday and i pretty much wasted it all away. its just terribly boring to stay at home and i feel not a kick of motivated to pick up my books and study. i figured that i could probably spend this one month wasting my life or really working hard to do well for my exams. and right now i pretty made my mind up on the former. hell. i need some kind of determination.