life's a bitch, love's a whore, maths is driving me to hell. money is digging me to grave. school's a bore. sungguh kental. and to make things worst, my babies are not with me. the bestfriend is busy.i'm beginning to miss the bridge.and my boyfriend is not even mine, to call my own. anything more worst and i might just die of this ennui
*sings Dido's "my life is for rent.cause nothing i have, is truly mine..."

Labels: unsure discontentment.