this is really a very tiring day..

Things change.

But one thing is sure.

Those eyes.. haunt me in some ways I can't explain.

as free as I was before.

Now I feel like twitter is too crowded that I cannot find a spot for me to be... as comfortable as I was before.

but sometimes I just need a space. Sometimes all I need is a reader who silently cares.

who, suprisingly, cares.. aloud. if i may say.

Twitter was my safe haven.. but now it's full of people.

sorry for the virtual temper tantrums. I'm an adult.. I can't just lie on the floor and scream.