It's all in a mess. It's all over. I wished I could grip onto something hard, hold it tightly and never let go. All these things, it seemed like a dream. A nightmare and at the same time wonderful.

I just wasn't in the mood today. I was sleeping througorout maths paper. I was tired and I'm still am. Saw somebody in the toilet today. Another mistake. I couldn't grip.

Tomorrow there's chemistry. Teach me about life ,please. What I said doesn't even make sense. I'm going cycling now.

Move on.