busy keeping up with the fast-paced yesterday, today and tomorrow. inactive online because of the other wonders of internet prone to sickness, physically, mentally and virtually.
One moment of unreal, to all this ordeal, ordeal of disguises in action, to keep the bad side unseen. Making me feel feberile from the uncanny heat. How i wish there's a place, where i can rest my head, just a moment of unreal would help. I love sleeping.