In Wilson Chay's class now.

I am bored. My skin is peeling off badly. I cannot use tubetobs anytime soon.
I am ugly. I got to wake up a lil bit more.

I used to be able to extract myself out and in again from soilutude whenever i want but i realise that i cannot do that anymore when my actions matter to someone else. Right now, i feel that i still cannot face the world because i feel down about myself. But i still have to. Oh well. Might as well do something.

I am desperate about my hair.