it's 3:33AM.
as usual I am exhausted, followed with a pounding headache.
the place is quiet, and so I find a bit of peace.

my thoughts are same old, I find myself muttering to myself, rembering wrongs done to me and wondering where I went with my life.

I had such dreams.

I haven't spoken to my close friend much, because frankly I sound like a broken record, pardon me for being depressed.

my...