I've never felt so 'in need of oxygen' like these past few days. With my Dad's sickness and my sis' bleeding (again), not to mention trying to squeeze all the work I could do into that 8-hour of work I can afford, it's no surprise.
Still 'in search of fresh air' of life whenever I can, this fellow brought me news. It's not supposed to be something that I should worry or think about, but anyhow, it gets to me.
"Great," I said to myself. I was shaking my head countless times, desperately hoping for the thought to shatter out of my head.
It's no use.
The bleak ending is already beginning for me ....
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