Maybe it's coz I've been working non-stop and my normal common sense is lost somewhere between dreamland and reality..
Maybe it's d period in time where I see the black dot instead of the whole white sheet of paper...
Maybe it's the impending headache that I can feel coming but is yet still reluctant to pop in a PCM...
Maybe it's my inability to resist checking out the past even when I know that my mind cannot just process and delete without obsessing over some small detail which might become an incessant thorn at my side...
Maybe it's knowing that i will never have any share in a certain period of memories..
Maybe I should just finish my on-call then go home and crash into my bed....
Saturday, February 18, 2012
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