This is not a Diary

Good morning Folks!

Ice latte does have effects on me. I feel like sleeping, but yet I can't. Felt really cranky at night, the disastrous mood practically ate me up. I was being so fickle-minded than I had ever been.

A magazine bought to cheer up my mood.

A surprise from my Dad, which sat nicely on my desk.

My current craze, Diary of a Wimpy Kid.

Yea, I think I'm insane. I bought the entire series at one shot. Impulsive, yea, what's wrong with me lately? Impulsive decisions, impulsive actions, impulsive behaviours, impulsive spending... Serious, I am upset over work and some personal issues. I tried to write it out, but after all, a blog is still a blog. And if you have known me well, you should know I don't speak/express out what's in me. Most of time, I just listen.

And if I write that I am upset in here, I must have been really upset. Or if not, at least, I'm trying to make an effort.

My soul must have been gone somewhere. I didn't even realise that I left my cell at Keefe's car until XinYi knocked on my house door. Huge thanks man!