The Way You Make Me Feel

Ken

If Holland's defeat to Russia already proves to be a bummer, that seems to be the least of my concerns. It's time to revert back to 2006, when Argentina got knocked out. Forza Italia *with a hush voice*. Hmm, think Spain's gonna win though. Oh well.

Today is a wasted day, besides waking up early, crashing MonRay's place (his parents are crazy people yo, us 6 crashed at his room, while 2 gals in another room, and 2 more guys in the living room, like some drunkard party, heh) and going back to bed again. It feels like a Saturday, and considering college starts again tomorrow, I seriously don't want to endure a whole day of talks that don't appeal to me at all.

I think Ronan Keating's songs' lyrics are quite meaningful, quite.

I don't have a hangover coz' I didn't drink yesterday, but it feels like I have one. I can't focus on even reading articles, and I feel stoned. Okay, maybe I stone all most of the time, but yeah.

I'm worried over things I don't have to, ignorance is bliss some people say, we'll have to see about that. I realize I don't know a lot about the people around me till yesterday. Seems like everything is different now, everyone. Ignore or ignore. My mind tells me the latter would do just fine, but we'll have to see I guess.