Took two days leave, thinking of running away to somewhere to clam myself down. Lots of things happened this week, and i'm so sick and tired to put it down here.
Anyway, i didn't go anywhere in the end. Things aren't looking any better. How i wish it can come to a conclusion, whether good or bad. Yet, the events in life is never finite with a clear ending and beginning; they are like a chain of dominoes, one affecting another. The first block is our birth, and the last is our death. As long as we are still living, we will forever be affected by the block before us, and affecting the block after.
I am very tired, beyond imagination kind of tired. Am probably just a walking zombie now.
Labels: introspection
