As I walked home from the MRT, with every single metal pole I walked past, my arm swung with all my strength but surprisingly, I stopped before the impact could be felt. However, with every swing of my arm, I thought to myself, it will never turn out opposite.
Well, I don't have much to post about. It's just that at this time last night, I did nothing but collapsed on my bed staring at my phone, hoping that it would at least vibrate once. However, it didn't. As I waited, I slowly fell asleep...
Woke up at 7 am. Felt something bad had happened. My mum asked to me go to sleep since it was so early in the morning. I stood half-naked in front of the air conditioner, holding my phone and all I could do was stare blankly. After that, ran back underneath my blanket and I couldn't feel any emotions but I was shivering so badly. Yet, I wasn't able to sleep from that time till now so I decided to come online to blog.
And all I wanted to say was that the shirt..... was so fucking nice.
Yours Truly,
Ben
