The Way You Make Me Feel

Ken

College has started, has been anything but good, for everything I guess.

The lack of sleep is making my eye bags really really bad now. I look like I got a bruise under my left eye. Sniffles.

The river that flows through my mind has been nothing other than worries and unimaginable thoughts that might turn to reality. Where is my waterfall?

By the time the exam results reach the hands of the parents, I would have to come out with excuses in such that it was affected by the previous test in which I "did not think it would have counted". Pfft, I hate lying.

I've been sleeping for two hours every night, it doesn't seem sufficient, but it's enough to keep me alive. After all, succumbing to a long deep slumber might result in me worrying over things I am not supposed to worry at this point of time. I am content with that, for I cannot say I am not. =)

I think I am falling sick. My head is warming up and I can't walk straight. This is bad. Oh well, it don't matter, neither does anything else, as long as I have you beside me. <3