When i am suppose to study..

Disclaimer: this is a very disturbing entry. Most welcome to not read it.

i felt so demotivated and disturbed. with the study, with everything. i ran and hide under the quilt. i cried hard. i havent been in this state for a while. in between the sobs, i wished for my family. i missed home and i cried harder. i felt so hopeless and i cried harder. i couldnt sleep either because of the nap. i cried and cried but i dont feel any better. so here i am, eyes puffed up and venting.

i hate to say this: where are the ones who i have been there for all the good or bad, but fail to do the same? i dont bother around the superficial's, but what happened to the ones who claim real's. the angel side of me try to convince that they might want to give some time and space to cool myself down, but the evil side simply say that they are turning selfish and afraid to play the role. to be honest, i am more incline to believe the latter. i am that negative , no suprise! whatever the reason could be, i dont care anymore. go chicken out all you like . but dont get mad if i dont seem to offer the same as i used to do.