I feel like those prisoners in a cell drawing lines to count the days they've been stuck there.
But instead, I'm erasing the lines, one by one. And the question is, How long more am I gonna live? How many days do I have?
I don't know.
Tomorrow I shall go through T7 questions. And on Sunday T6. Then I hope I'd be able to talk it outtalk. Just pure talk. If it works, I'd most probably be in the mood for my exams, or else I don't know.
And if I had a wall to mark days I never cried, and another for the days I did. The first wall would be almost flawless while the latter would have been enough for you to count and send you to sleep.
Okay nonsence.
I'm worried for Jy. I'm so sorry girl.
And angez has been talking to herself and to her blog. I haven't talked to her for at least 4days. I haven't been talking to anyone except when they've been asking me questions or help in their sentences. Not any proper talk. I don't feel like talking anyway. Anyway I didn't talk to a single soul on msn today.
Hit me where it hurts the most. I really hope you'd spare me the few minutes.