Sighs.
There's always a period of time, where everything just start piling up, and you feel that you can't breathe. Loaded with exams, yeah like dunno how and where to start with cos there's just too much; with projects where deadlines gotta be met one after another; and the bad sleeps which get one moody and grouchy; getting affected by things beyond your control and which you can't do anything 'bout, making you feel helpless about recurring histories. But nomatter how much it builds up within, you still gotta look fine. And when everyone's busy, and you feel like you're all alone. But when there's pple talking to you, there's still emptiness.
And you feel like escaping, but nowhere to escape.
So you just sit there alone and sigh.
