I was so ok until this morning.
Yeah, this morning, I feel so I don’t know all of sudden.
Eyes so heavy, like tears coming up my way for no reasons.
A funny friend of mine said, he dislikes a moody person. It kills.
So do I. I hate this part of me.
It really kills….
But hey, wait, I lied.
There is always a reason why someone feel this way.
Always there, on the hidden file.
We talk about this later..
It’s 9.30 AM, I’m busy writing an article.