disguise

Amidst the silence, you're a disguise of my tomorrow.

August

July ended in bad taste, bringing resent into August. Work has left me quite empty, I sincerely wish for a holiday - nothing too sunny or cold. As for now, let me mull over the fact that I need a hobby to keep myself busy; not manga. Much less to say about the usual hangouts, shops close by 9pm and clubs are just... let's just say I'm not too adventurous (though I wouldn't mind an invitation from close friends). Sheesh, it's the weekend and my world seems to be ending.

Hello tomorrow.

On hindsight, maybe I should churn out a 1500 word essay with the main topic as "Rude passengers who do not keep their luggage under seats deserve their just desserts should turbulence occurs. Discuss."