When the sun comes down
When the rain wash away
All the hopes I can bring
To another day, another day

When your trees start to sway
And the wind makes them move

I can tell that
You don't know

pressure.
pressurized. arghs! broke down in class today.. too much things coming to me.. all too sudden, all last-minutes.. arghs! hate it!

hope everything can return to normal again.

im trying to get used to the idea of it.
dont know how i feel about it either.
sighs.

nitex!