im in depression once again.
my dad's unwell. he went to hospital in the wee morning and i didnt even know.
that added on to my misery.
along with my turn with no flip, my letter with no reply, my desire with no end, the smile that never belonged to me, the first attempt with no recognition.
i was comfortable to snuggle in 201 every morning last year. now my legs have to work extra hard.
somebody get me brokeback mountain tix.
6:59 AM
YYYYY
