Shit bricks

           I'm so tired these past few days. I feel like a rotten fellow slipping because of a banana peel. I walk like a zombie and I talk like a robot. I find it so weird that I couldn't even sleep at night because of the thought that robbers might invade the dorm.

            Oh, for reasons. I just cannot erase the memory of the night robbers took away my laptop and DSLR camera. Shit that thing but I feel lucky because we're all safe.Anyways, I still have to deal with more projects and more sleepless nights with my groupmates for the board game and Journalism newsletter. Fuel up Chary! Buzz. 

            For some reason, I know I cannot rule the world and I cannot escape what I am experiencing now. I just hope I can endure all the hurt and frustrations in the future, I cannot explain why I am up to this writing stuffs again. Well there's just something inside that's bothering me.

Oh, damn. I must end this for a moment. Good bye for now. Dork.