Status: getting ready for bed
Listen: nothing much

I should be writing but... well, I just got my new classes and I'm trying to get use to them right now.. so I can't really concentrate. I'm up now because I'm well, still waiting for that phone call, though it probably end up like the past few nights, she didn't call me back. God, sometimes I wonder what the hell am I doing? I don't mind being alone really, just that I don't like being remind about that too often. She reminds me of how much I'm really alone. What is love? Is anyone out there can tell me?

[ X: tired ]