3 things.

1. I really wish I had the power to stop the time.
2. I feel abandoned, betrayed, anything along that line.
3. And, I'm really not okay.

I don't really use this but FML now.

It's harder than I thought.

Everything's picking up speed. Time is running out. The drive is finally out as motivation's going strong. Temptations aside as desire overwhelms. Since messed up head already recollected, directions are finally clear. Assholes that needs to be dealt with, on hold as priorities comes first. Apologies to mates in advance if unable to attend future events. Although lethargy is inevitable, the key is to embrace and sustain. And to always remember one important thing, 'Every man is for himself'.

August is here. Come the 20th, it'll be the fasting month. Left with approximately 3 more months, 100 more days. It will be a testing period.

I'll just keep it simple.
Away on study break, hiatus it shall be!