H1N1

Fuck you, Swine Flu.

So sick. :(

My life is starting to feel like riddle with no rhyme. Just words put together that form a puzzle which makes no sense and aren't even that beautiful to read.

Fuck you insomnia and your wasteful use of time.

I'm done pretending anything could have ever come from this.

I'm done chasing you. I'd rather be alone forever than on this roller coaster we've been going through.

I wish I were stronger, more patient and understanding. But what's the point when there's so much going on and you're missing in action?

Reliability is a quality you just don't possess, and it's the one I need the most.