Breaking pOint

The notes on my table never reduced. NEVER EVER.
It has pushed me towards the breaking point. SOONER or LATER.
It got me soooo sick to engulf them. PLEASE DONT MAKE ME HATE THEM.

I 've told myself..i got to live the life...a colourful life yet i am stuck in these white n black papers.

WWOOOAAHHH...what a negative thought..NONONO........

MuST LOOk into bright side...and happy moment!!

TAAA-DDAAAA.....at least i grabbed a funny joke during dinner...*grinning..hehe..*
At least, i did what i suppose to accomplish.KAKA....
wheeeeeee...

LiFE, THOUGHT US HOW TO LIE AND PSYCHO OURSELVES....=)