sometimes i wish it was over, but it's not. i still can feel it.

Things got hectic lately, made me somehow turned into a busy bee, which I literally hate, and I even more hate it, when I started to whine and gripe about it, as if there were nothing I can do. Plus, the fact, that I don’t feel any inspired, isn’t helping me either. What such a waste.

P.S What I need by this moment: Good music, tea, holiday, and be alone.