Bad weather, bad mood.
Stranded at ACJC, I can't remember the last time I got so angry at the weather. I have no idea what got into me, but I was really pissed when it started storming so heavily that the umbrella was of no use. Maybe it was because I was already moody due to the location, plus I haven't got enough sleep and had to wake up early in the morning. Also, because it was scorching hot only an hour before, and it just had to pour when it is time to knock off. Wet, tired, hungry, helpless and cold.
Next week must be the craziest week so far, starting from tomorrow. There will be 2 deadlines: one half-done, and another undone. I'm also packed with activities: 2 birthday dinners and 1 wedding dinner, tentatively. Exams are also around the corner, while I'm still struggling to catch up with the lectures.
At this point of time, I'm wondering how easily can one be forgotten by another and how lightly one may view a promise. I shudder at the thought.
Cheer me up?
P.S. I really feel that the "Come back to me" theory is crap, it only shows how ugly the world is turning into. Not that I'm not willing to face the reality, but because I believe that the one who really cares will never cause hurt like that, theory proven or not.





