a friend of mine blurted out that i have been stressed out since college up til now. and i failed to notice that. i have this attitude to finish everything i have started, but i dont know whats going on now? i dont feel like moving on. i just want to pack and leave, go somewhere, move elsewhere, a place to call my own, my own phase, my own time, doing the things i love to do, paint, draw, write, sing, dance to where eternity bends. ahh it will be a bliss.
i ran out of words.
